Chapter 2: "I-I'm clean..."
Jiang Yunshu was holding a booklet on **** education for junior high school, and he was in a trance when he saw the third page.
It turns out he is gay...and suddenly has a husband...
Seeing page 5, he swiped back and forth twice with uncertainty.
Oh, it's not gay, it's straight heterosexuality, Jiang Yunshu changed his mouth.
He suddenly has a wife…
Seeing page 12, Jiang Yunshu's shocked expression could no longer be hidden. He glanced erratically at the boy's flat belly hidden under his clothes, "You, can you...?"
If it is true, the world will reach the ultimate harmony that has never been seen before!
When Jiang Yunshu was still alive, he went to the obstetrics and gynecology department to hand in the report, and from afar he heard a woman in the ward roaring: "If you have the ability, you can give birth yourself! It's better from your men's assholes. It's all men who come out! Stay away from our women! Get out of here!"
Then a man escaped in a dreadful manner, his hair was all tangled.
Doctor Lin, who was standing next to him, spread his hands and said, "The woman had a difficult childbirth during the operation. My assistant came out to inform the family about the situation. Her husband immediately asked the boy and girl nervously? Is the child okay? But Fortunately, after the mother and daughter were safe, her husband put his face down when he saw it."
Doctor Lin pressed down the corners of his mouth with all his strength, put his hands on his waist, and said in a vicious imitation, "It's not a handle! Damn it!"
Jiang Yunshu doesn't know what to feel, sympathizing with women may be very hard in the future, but he is glad that women are not submissive characters.
He patted Dr. Lin on the shoulder, put down the report and left.
The boy sat stiffly on the corner of the sofa, with his hands on his knees, his originally hunched back was even more bent after hearing the words, and even the clothes on his stomach were more folded, as if this gaze made him extremely Uncomfortable, trying to hide myself, "Yes..."
Jiang Yunshu immediately realized that he was rude and apologized, "I'm sorry."
The boy shrank when he heard the words, shook his head in a panic, and his soft hair shook.
If you want to figure out your own situation in this world, the quickest way is to start with someone close to you. Jiang Yunshu asked: "Can I ask what your name is?"
The boy's voice was very low: "Sugar."
"White sugar?" Jiang Yunshu repeated it and praised, "It's a very nice name."
The posture of Baitang bowing his head and curling up has not changed, and he has not responded to this compliment.
"How old are you, White Sugar?"
“21…”
It's 21, Jiang Yunshu looked at Bai Tang's face, inexplicably relieved.
"What's wrong with your body? Is there any medical history?"
"No!" Sugar's reaction was a bit big, he raised his head and eagerly clarified, "No, I, I'm very clean..."
Clean? Jiang Yunshu glanced at the white sugar, and it seemed that he really loved cleanliness, but why did he use cleanliness to describe him when he was not sick?
He didn't speak, Baitang just sat on the sofa with his head down, and the room fell into silence again.
The relationship between the two is so polite and unfamiliar, it seems that it is a marriage without feelings, Jiang Yunshu put down a big stone in his heart, it is much easier to handle without feelings, he beat the drum before ringing the doorbell, because he has never Have a close relationship with anyone.
Everyone has a subconscious fear of the unknown and the things they are not good at, and he is no exception. Jiang Yunshu is afraid that the original owner's family and lover will be sad because of his memory loss. He has to comfort, act, and work hard to maintain those wonderful buttons between people.
He couldn't unilaterally disconnect, because that would be too unfair to those who care about the original owner.
After learning that there was no deep relationship between the two, Jiang Yunshu's sitting posture became much more relaxed. When he was about to ask him if he had any other family members, he suddenly saw a wisp of white wafting from the kitchen Yan, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you cooking?"
"Yes sir..." Bai Tang's fingertips sank into the fabric at his knees, his expression embarrassed and nervous, "I..."
"Go." Jiang Yunshu said.
He clearly saw that Bai Tang was quietly relieved, but he didn't care too much, because he was also relieved, "Need help?"
"No...!" Bai Tang quickly refused. After saying it, he seemed to think it was too obvious, and hurriedly explained, "No, no sir, I... I can do it by myself, I don't need help."
Jiang Yunshu didn't insist, he nodded, "Okay."
During the period, the two of them were doing their own things, and Baitang was cooking in the kitchen. Jiang Yunshu took advantage of this time to roughly visit his "own" home.
The house is spacious and bright, most of the windows face east, as long as it is sunny, it is estimated that every morning when you wake up, you will be shrouded in golden sunlight. The interior decoration design is mainly based on warm colors, creamy yellow curtains and off-white carpets, which look warm and comfortable.
This should be his bedroom, the transparent glass cabinet is full of trophies.
"The 10th Jewelry Design Award, the Best Creativity Award, the First Prize of the International Pearl Design Competition... Winner Jiang Yunsu." Jiang Yunshu read it row by row.
He remembered the shock when he went to the bank to change his password and saw that string of numbers.
A very powerful person, no wonder the balance in the bank card is so... exaggerated.
The last one, he stood in front of the wardrobe door, gently opened it, and was shocked and took two steps back.
Some...weapons, Jiang Yunshu felt that he could call these things, whips, baseball bats, iron bars, handcuffs, etc. of different sizes were piled up in a messy cabinet, and several rough hemp ropes were hung on the on the hanger.
After a while, Jiang Yunshu frowned and closed the wardrobe door.
Then he walked around the villa, there were five rooms in total, but only one room was placed with a bed, and the white sugar should be sleeping with him.
Jiang Yunshu had a headache, he was not used to having other people in his room, let alone sharing a bed.
But he thought about it, couples who have no relationship generally don't sleep together... The relationship between the two became confusing at this moment in Jiang Yunshu.
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"Okay," Jiang Yunshu carefully washed his hands and helped to serve the rice, "It's hard work."
"It's not hard..." Bai Tang was frightened.
Four dishes and one soup, beef with black pepper, pork ribs with salt and pepper, pork patties with plum vegetables, stir-fried cabbage and pork bone soup.
Jiang Yunshu thought, this diet is very unhealthy.
After the dishes were finished, Jiang Yunshu found that there was only a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Baitang took out a folding table from the kitchen cabinet and placed it beside the dining table, and then put the bowl Put chopsticks on top.
Jiang Yunshu was stunned for a moment, isn't the relationship so bad that they don't eat at the same table?
The folding table is less than half the height of the dining table. Apart from half a bowl of rice, there is only a small plate of vegetables on the table. Bai Tang bent his body and bent his legs on the small bench. He didn't even look at Jiang Yunshu. He just sat so rigidly and rigidly, as if he had to wait for his order to move his chopsticks.
Jiang Yunshu frowned, vegetarian?
He was full of doubts, and for a while, the house fell into a strange silence again.
Jiang Yunshu waited for a while, but broke the deadlock. He said, "Do you eat so little? Come and eat."
Sugar pursed her lips, but didn't move, he hesitated: "No, no, I'll just sit here, thank you sir..."
Jiang Yunshu said after a moment of silence, "The table is huge, you can sit on the other side."
Baitang shook her head cowardly and refused in a low voice: "Thank you sir... I really don't need it."
Jiang Yunshu closed his mouth and stopped persuading him.