When I Woke Up, I Became an A GL MTL

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    help! What if I travel to another world!

Song Yuran stared at the text just sent in front of him, and the gold-rimmed flat lenses reflected the interface of the forum.

The title of the post reads impressively: I have traveled through time.

One minute...

two minutes...

while waiting for a reply, her beautiful eyebrows were unconsciously drawn, and the hand holding the mouse was well-knit, and she could clearly see the blue blood vessels hidden under the skin, revealing that the owner was nervous at this moment. Emotions.

New news +1

Attending Physician of Qingshan Neurological Hospital on the 1st floor: Hello.

2nd Floor Flying Self Sand Sculpture Netizen: Sir, is human being extinct in 2333?

Grumpy netizen on the 3rd floor: You seem to have a serious illness.

Song Yuran's tense body immediately collapsed after seeing the forum reply, and the psychological construction that had just been done also collapsed.

Sure enough, no one would believe the nonsense of time travel.

But...

Song Yuran couldn't help trembling when he picked up the ID card. Under the name "Song Yuran" on the ID card, the gender was - alpha!

Who will believe this fucking story!

As a modern person, Song Yuran spent nearly three days digesting the fact that he had crossed into the abo world.

She looked up at the white flag lamp on the ceiling above her head, and everything around her had changed from strange to familiar after three days of digestion.

The forum posts started to recommend reliable brain doctors to the poster. Song Yuran wiped away the non-existent tears in the corners of her eyes, so she had to close the post and open a new search interface.

Alpha is a gender with two sets of organs. The appearance is generally above 170. When the mood fluctuates greatly, it will unconsciously release pheromones, which can deter the alphas and omega present with weaker mental strength.

Omegas are relatively slender and have only one set of organs, while betas are ordinary people, insensitive to pheromones, and some can't even smell them.

After searching for this information, Song Yuran, who has only known men and women for 26 years, accepted this setting with difficulty.

She reached out and touched the two important parts of her body, and confirmed for the umpteenth time that her body was no different from modern people, and did not have the so-called two sets of organs of female alphas.

"Huh..." Song Yuran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She turned off the computer screen, took off her glasses, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The beautiful woman in the mirror, the thin nightgown can't cover her exquisite and slender figure at all. It should be convex and warped, which is a bit more charming than those alphas.

The brown medium-length hair was casually scattered on the shoulders, and a few mischievous strands fell down in front of him, and those beautiful eyes were looking at himself in the mirror.

The thin lips were slightly upturned, Song Yuran twisted her waist, and raised her hand to brush her hair consciously, showing a hot S-shaped curve.

"My God, I'm so beautiful."

The level of narcissism, even if it is in a different world, will not be reduced by half.

Song Yuran, the optimist, decided to settle down as soon as she came. Looking at the small money in her bank card, she decided to go to work.

This world is not as bizarre as the abo world in the novel. There is no lightship that can travel through the universe, and humans have not conquered other planets.

People eat three meals a day, get up early and work in order to live a busy life, just hoping to survive in the fiercely competitive world.

Just like her, she is still a laborer.

Song Yuran is a designer in the modern world. His job is to work overtime every day to change drawings. After working for a few years, his hair is almost bald. He is hesitant to change careers and work as a headhunter with his old classmates, but he crossed over before changing careers.

What's more, she didn't expect that she actually worked in a clothing trading company in the abo world, but the work content had nothing to do with design, and she was just an ordinary employee in the marketing department, which made Song Yuran reluctantly give up the idea of ​​quitting and changing jobs.

"Yu Ran, you're finally here."

As soon as she found a seat and sat down, the colleague sitting next to her greeted her.

Song Yuran froze for a moment, put down her bag and turned to look at the colleague next to her. The existing memory recognized that the other person's name was Cheng Qingqing, which was omega.

But she took a look at Cheng Qingqing indiscriminately. Even though she had supplemented the knowledge of this world on the Internet, she found that she still couldn't identify the other party's attributes from the naked eye and feeling.

In her perception, Cheng Qingqing is no different from a woman.

a and o have something called pheromone, which can distinguish each other's attributes, but Song Yuran, who is an ordinary person, is not a real alpha, she cannot perceive the other's pheromone.

She would rather be an ordinary beta.

The thought was only for a moment, Song Yuran quickly raised a smile, and replied: "Yes, Qingqing has not seen you for a few days, you are beautiful again~ The new hairstyle is very nice." In Song Yuran's view, this sentence is just a greeting to

new friends , We all know that if two women want to get acquainted quickly, the easiest way is to praise each other. There is no woman who does not like someone to praise herself.

But after hearing this, Cheng Qingqing's expression froze for a moment, gave her a glance, and said delicately: "I hate it~ I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have become glib." "...?

" Cheng Qingqing's reaction was beyond Song Yuran's cognition, and she was speechless for a while. Why did she just give an ordinary compliment, and the other party's reaction seemed to be flirting.

Don't you look like Ji Ji?

...Although she was confessed by a woman.

Then she realized later that gender in this world is divided according to abo, even though Cheng Qingqing is a woman, she is also an omega, and Song Yuran, who is an alpha, already belongs to the category of "heterosexual".

Praise between the opposite sex is naturally different from that of the same sex.

Song Yuran raised his forehead, I'm afraid it will take a long time for him to accept this concept.

After finishing the routine meeting of the department, Song Yuran just sat down and the small chat window in the lower right corner of the screen began to jump. She moved the mouse to the jumping icon, and the name "Zhao Anye" was displayed on it.

[Zhao Anye]: Yuran, why do I think you are acting weird today? I will not contact you for a few days off.

Song Yuran raised her head and looked over the heads of several colleagues to see Zhao Anye at the other end of the office, who also raised her head and smiled at her at this moment.

[Song Yuran]: It's okay, post-leave syndrome.

[Zhao Anye]: What do you mean?

"..." Song Yuran had no choice but to type on the keyboard to reply to her with the meaning of "post-leave syndrome". In short, it would be nice if she had money even if she didn't work.

[Zhao Anye]: You are dreaming.

Song Yuran drooped the corners of his mouth, and Zhao Anye proposed to have dinner together after get off work, thinking of learning more about the rules of survival in this world so as to better hide his little tail, so he agreed.

Zhao Anye is an alpha, and the key point is also a woman. Song Yuran can completely throw away the constraints of "ao professors can't get close".

But alpha is obviously more sensitive than omega. When they walked into a restaurant, what Zhao Anye said almost made her tongue slip when they sat down.

"I still think you're weird today, like a completely different person."

Zhao Anye's eyes were full of suspicion, which made Song Yuran extremely guilty.

She avoided Zhao Anye's gaze, pretended to be nonchalant, poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said calmly, "It's changed, isn't it still the same? Do I have horns on my head, or do I have an extra tail behind me?" "

Zhao Anye glanced at her up and down, his eyes finally fell on her chest, and said in an uncertain tone: "Your... breasts seem to be big." "Cough!"

Song Yuran choked on the tea, and the bust of the female alpha Both are b, and Song Yuran's proud figure is close to c.

Song Yuran never thought that her plan to pretend to be a was defeated by her proud figure.

Under Zhao Anye's skeptical gaze, she straightened her back, put her two hands on her breasts, and said confidently: "I put two breast pads on! A is for the sake of pleasing yourself." There was no guilt of lying in her calm eyes

.

"..." The suspicion in Zhao Anye's eyes slowly turned into speechlessness.

Fortunately, this topic is considered to be a fool, and Zhao Anye no longer doubts her authenticity.

After eating and chatting, Song Yuran thought about it, and she started to include private goods in the topic.

"I saw a piece of news two days ago that some people differentiated very late. They only differentiated into beta at the age of twenty-five."

After she finished speaking, she saw a surprised expression on Zhao Anye's face.

"No way? Twenty-five years old? Why didn't I see this news."

Can't step on the thunder accurately? Song Yuran was sweating in his heart.

He quickly changed his mind and said, "That may or may be twenty-two, I misunderstood."

"Cut~ I thought it was twenty-five, I was shocked."

In this world, 18-20 years old is the differentiation period, although there are some cases of late differentiation, but it is not to the point of panic, right?

Song Yuran asked calmly, "Why did you startle at the age of 25?

" Has the expert studied it for a long time? He is checked by various instruments every day, and he wants to find out what is wrong with him that caused his late differentiation."

This time it was Song Yuran's turn that his pupils quaked.

At the age of 23, she was dragged to be examined by the brick family, so she was not differentiated at the age of 26, so she should not be dragged to the autopsy study? ? ?

If she finds out that she is not from this world again... no one will believe that she came from time-traveling, and will only put her in a mental hospital or dedicate her life to science.

... Song Yuran didn't dare to think about it.

Before she could finish digesting this topic, Zhao Anye's next sentence made her petrified.

"Our company's regular physical examination is coming soon, and I don't know how the results of this year's examination will be."

Physical examination? ? ? Doesn't this expose the fact that you are nothing? Song Yuran could already imagine that Brick, wearing a white coat and holding a scalpel, was waving at her with a ferocious smile.

She couldn't help but trembled, "Well... can I not take the physical examination..."

"It must be impossible."

Zhao Anye's words shattered her hope.

"..."

Song Yuran was in a mess.

At this moment, the voice pack of a certain game cyclically sounded in her mind: Help me!