Why Is It Possible For This Type Of A To Also Have An O?

    White Sugar pushed the dog's head that was blocking his way and frantically arching at him, and asked, "Can I... let me cook?"

    Jiang Yunshu was standing in the kitchen arranging the things he bought, and cooperated: "Okay, let's cook, I will cook multigrain porridge and meat dishes, you have gastroenteritis just right, it is too difficult to eat. For digestion, the amount of meat and vegetables eaten should also be controlled, and the amount should be increased little by little.”

    "Um... ok."

    The kitchen was very quiet, both of them were doing their own things, and they didn't speak any more, only the rice cooker spitting out steam and the occasional sound of water being released.

    Sugar rolled up her sleeves and put the chrysanthemum and loofah in the sink. I felt that everything was unreal, like a lifetime away. I didn’t expect that there would be such a day. meal.

    On the dining table were loofah soup, stir-fried chrysanthemum with garlic, and steamed pork with red dates.

    White Sugar watched Jiang Yunshu take a sip of chrysanthemum and loofah, and his brows became more and more twisted.

    Luffa gourd and chrysanthemum are the dishes that Jiang Yunsu hates to eat, and red dates don’t like much either, but I didn’t expect alpha to use it for steamed meat.

    How could this be…

     Baitang fell into thinking and unconsciously bit a wooden chopstick with his front teeth.

    After having a mobile phone, he has already checked the professional knowledge related to amnesia, and has been paying attention to news in this area. He has also tried to read obscure papers, although he did not understand it.

    Amnesia is just a formatted brain, but hateful food is still annoying, right? Just like a newborn baby, a blank sheet of paper doesn't know anything, but when faced with unpleasant food, it will still spit out or turn its head away and refuse to eat it.

    Unless...this is not Jiang Yunsu.

    Sugar's eyes widened, yes! That makes sense! The sudden flash of thought gave him goosebumps, so brain death was "healed"!

    If this is the case, who is this man in front of him, and what are the intentions of plastic surgery to play the role of Jiang Yunsu? Where is the real brain-dead Jiang Yunsu? Will you be in danger?

    However he thought, he felt that the only profitable things for Jiang Yunsu were property and company, but if it was for money, this stranger would never donate 170,000, would not move, would not let him Go read.

    Calm down, Baitang cut off his own thoughts, what if he was wrong? The most urgent thing at the moment is to determine whether this is Jiang Yunsu.

    Jiang Yunshu looked at Baitang's dazed look and the scabbard chopsticks between her teeth. She didn't know what Baitang was thinking. Jiang Yunshu took the chrysanthemum from the chopsticks. These are some very outrageous brain holes, otherwise it would be bad if he couldn't answer.

    After a slow meal, Jiang Yunshu put the tableware and chopsticks together and asked, "Do you pack or go for a walk with brown sugar?"

    In normal times, Baitang would choose the latter without hesitation, but not today, he said: "...Pack up."

    "Okay," Jiang Yunshu changed into a sports suit, dressed like a college student, took the dog leash off the hook and put it on Brown Sugar, "Go, Brown Sugar."

      , but after ruling out several possibilities, changing the person is the only answer that can connect all the clues and explain it.

    White sugar put the tableware and chopsticks in the dishwasher, wiped the stove and countertop, estimated the time, took out the big mango I just bought today from the refrigerator, washed, peeled and cut it The pieces were placed in a bowl, and a small silver fork was delicately inserted.

    So when Jiang Yunshu, who was sweating a little, came back, he enjoyed the service of "virtuous wife" for the first time, and was a little flattered.

    It was the mango he liked to eat, Jiang Yunshu thanked him and forked a piece and put it in his mouth, even the size was just right, he wanted to shed wide-faced tears for a moment.

    It's over.

    As a result, I missed Bai Tang's micro-expressions, ranging from nervousness to weirdness to doubt, and finally a complex face with a trace of daze.

    Jiang Yunshu just forked the fifth piece, when he was snatched by the white sugar with a bowl and fork, "You...you can't eat it any more."

    Jiang Yunshu: "?"

    Seeing him look over, White Sugar shrank again, pursed her lips, ran to the other end, and threw the remaining 3 pieces into Brown Sugar's mouth.

    Jiang Yunshu: "?"

    Yes, one more piece than the dog.

    Go ahead.

    He sighed inwardly, "I'm going to take a shower first."

     Halfway through the wash, Jiang Yunshu suddenly felt a little itchy, and when he looked at the surface of the skin, there was no redness or redness, he felt that it was a psychological effect, but gradually, something went wrong.

    Slight erythema began to appear on the skin of arms, face, neck and waist, as if bitten by countless mosquitoes, although not to the point of uncontrollable scratching, but definitely not feel good.

    Jiang Yunshu quickly reacted, local allergies, and the most likely cause of allergy symptoms were those 4 mangoes.

     Thinking of the series of operations just now, he sighed again, guessing that the sugar was intentional, but he didn't know which of the two results, allergy and non-allergic, was what the sugar wanted to see.

    Jiang Yunshu put the bath towel on his shoulders without covering it, and walked out with his collar wide open, and saw the white sugar playing with the brown sugar downstairs, he said: "White sugar, there is anti-allergy at home medicine?"

    Baitang raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw Jiang Yunshu's blushing profile, spreading down the neck into the erythema under the collar, it was not difficult to imagine how scary the scene under the clothes was, he was taken aback , slightly widened his eyes, "Yes, yes... You, are you allergic?"

    Jiang Yunshu frowned, and suddenly felt a little confused. Seeing the reaction of white sugar, he didn't seem to know about his mango allergy, so he decided to wait and see: "Well."

    “…Why do you suddenly have allergies?” Bai Tang brought the medicine box over, and a drop of cold sweat fell on the side of his face.

    Jiang Yunshu's damp hair was still dripping water. He lowered his eyelids and didn't seem to care.

    "Really, really?" The fingertips tucked into the sleeves were trembling, and White Sugar stumbled, "I'm sorry, I just..."

    "It's all right," Jiang Yunshu found loratadine and calamine lotion in the medicine cabinet, both for internal use and external use for allergies... He looked at the date again, it was not recent, The high probability indicates that such a situation has occurred before. He gave Bai Tang a thoughtful look and said, "It's just a slight allergy. I'll go to the bathroom to get some medicine first."

    The little boy was measured and did not let him eat the rest of the mango.

      Beat the grass and startle the snake.

    He just thought it was very strange at first, too strange, alpha has done too many unexpected and incredible things, not only the personality has changed too much, Baitang always feels that Jiang Yunsu seems to be in a trance The appearance has changed a bit, just like a different person.

    Yes, a different person.

    Literally, a different person.

    Could it be that the real Jiang Yunsu is dead? The man standing in front of him is actually a stranger who has plastic surgery to look like Jiang Yunsu, just like the foreign novel "Before Igotosleep" he read in high school .

    Four days later, Bai Tang officially reported to the school.

     During the break, Baitang found Shi Muqing, and took out three sealed bags from the schoolbag, which contained several hairs, four chopsticks and a toothbrush, "Principal Shi, can you please Do you have one thing?"