[MTL] (BL) Why Is It Possible For This Type Of A To Also Have An O?

Chapter 1: "I've lost my memory."

Small tip that eventually drips down.

"Pop", a moment of silence.

It has been three days since he came into this world.

Three days ago, Jiang Yunshu woke up in a hospital bed, but found himself on a man named Jiang Yunsu who should have died. Facing the doctor's question, he knew nothing, so he had to use The reason "I have lost my memory" temporarily passed the test. He borrowed the phone from the nurse's station in a panic, his fingertips were cold, and he dialed the numbers he was familiar with in his memory one by one.

"The number you dialed is empty."

Seeing that his mood changed from calm to despairing, the nurse involuntarily glanced at the recent call records. At the beginning of 1 in a row, she seemed to be looking at a strange person: "Patient, you press What are these numbers? We only have 8-digit phone numbers that start with 2."

Jiang Yunshu's heart sank suddenly, and he looked at her for ten seconds as if he had seen a ghost, before he realized that this is not the same world at all.

After that, he stayed in a hotel near the hospital with more than a dozen bills in his wallet for three days.

In the past three days, he went crazy looking for clues, and walked through every intersection in his memory according to his memory, but it was an unfamiliar road name; he bought a map, and the one marked on it was not The name of the country is the name of the province, but the number of stars and districts; I searched for the second star where I was on the Internet, but I couldn't find his original address.

He even wandered around the hospital whenever he was free, and tried to lie in the hospital bed, trying to encounter some mysterious switch to send him back, and finally ended up being kicked out by the hospital security.

Every night, the last scene of the original world will be played repeatedly in his mind, like a nightmare.

"Assistant, suture." Jiang Yunshu put down the scalpel, took off the sterile gloves, and his eyes were bright red. He had just finished the third operation in a day, and the total time was 18 When I was an hour old, the moment I walked out of the operating room, there was a sudden sharp pain in my head, and then my eyes went black and I lost consciousness.

As a doctor, he guessed that his cerebral blood vessel was probably ruptured, and the chance of surviving was only 1%.

These unimaginable but real things were spread out in front of Jiang Yun's writing, all shouting: You are dead, you can't go back.

The white Led light above the bathroom flashed, Jiang Yunshu had stood in front of the mirror for an unknown number of times, he raised his head, and the people in the mirror looked over at the same time, his eyes were tired but sharp.

He washed his face again, forced himself to calm down, and all kinds of blows made him, a staunch materialist, have to accept the facts and re-examine his current situation.

For the first time in three days, he carefully observed this body, the name is very similar, the appearance is also very similar, but it is definitely not his face.

His face is at most medium-to-high level, but now this face has a high nose bridge and thin lips, three-dimensional features like sculptures, handsome, but it looks very... fierce, the eyebrows are full of anger .