Pandora's Box

After the trip to the island was over, everyone was a little tired when they returned home in T City, and they felt like their kennels were not as relaxing as their own kennels.

While busy unpacking and repacking, Zhuo Wenyang suddenly said, "By the way, do you want that cup?"

I was overjoyed: "You want to send me?"

"Well, it can be placed on the bookshelf."

"Are you really going to send me off? How embarrassing!" After all, he had been roasted there for a long time, and the process was complicated.

Zhuo Wenyang smiled and said, "Of course. I just followed your example."

"???"

So does this chubby thing look like me?

In any case, I immediately put it on the whale pattern shelf with great joy.It matches the sailing ship model, the starfish alarm clock, and the room with the same color as the sea.

It seems to make this room no longer childish to me, but the whole thing is alive.

Even this night in my sleep, I turned into a happy fish.

The vacation is over, and everyone is busy again step by step.

For Zhuo Wenyang and Ke Luo, the summer vacation just means that they have more time to work in the company and be more conscientious as social animals. The only one who can really enjoy the vacation of doing nothing is me.

So this time I went uncharacteristically and did something I had never thought of in my life-preparing to spend my summer vacation reading books.

Because Zhuo Wenyang did not support my feat of studying in the Department of Astronomy at all, I could only go to Yuan Keke.

She didn't go back to her hometown during the summer vacation, but stayed and worked part-time to save more living expenses for the next semester.

Based on her grade points, future insurance research is 100% stable.As for whether to study abroad, she made it clear that it depends on whether she can get the full scholarship, and if she can't get it, she won't go. After all, money is the first factor she considers.

Facing my sudden whim, she was speechless.

"You scumbag and want to change your major! Why do you want to change your major after you are in your junior year! Why don't you just drop out and repeat your studies? I suggest you go to another year of senior year."

I said humbly: "Then I will pass the exam to the head office."

"Look at your grades. You have studied like this in this major, and you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination across majors? Do you think you can pass the exam?!"

"Hey, I just don't study well in this major, so I want to change my major to shine."

Yuan Keke knocked on the table: "You are still glowing, you are insulting the heavens, is your astronomy department a refuge, how can it be so easy?"

"It's not easy, so I need your help."

Yuan Keke pouted.

"Who was chasing you a while ago, isn't he the senior of the astronomy department, help me find out."

Yuan Keke rolled her eyes skillfully again: "What's the matter, I still have to sell my sex to help you take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"It's not a loss to sell your appearance, so who's handsome? Besides, I'll treat you to dinner! Rounding up the matter means it's done!"

Yuan Keke said angrily: "What, just this McDonald's, not even a golden arch bucket!"

"My aunt, am I out of money again? When my living expenses come down, can I order takeaway for you every day?"

Yuan Keke snorted inexplicably.

The longer we've known each other and the older we've been with each other, the more aggressive she's been with me.The former is a well-educated little white rabbit, and the later is a grumpy tigress.

O woman!

After sending Yuan Keke off to work, I went to the bookstore to find Cheng Yichen, and I bought a few books for free.

Cheng Yichen is very welcome to my kind of free whore who doesn't pay for reading books.Every time he sees me go, he looks very happy.

"Xiao Jing loves reading more and more." He was very pleased.

I felt guilty: "Does reading comics count?"

He smiled and said, "Of course. What's wrong with comics?"

I asked casually, "Uncle Chen, what were you doing when you were 22 years old?"

"Me?" He thought carefully, "I graduated from university and have been working for two years. Oh, yes, I was promoted that year, and I celebrated with my family!"

"..."

Doing the math, I have just finished my sophomore year at this age, and Cheng Yichen has already achieved some success in the workplace at this time.

I suddenly fell into sadness.

"What are you thinking about?"

I was a little bit emotional: "You were really a top student back then."

He said: "Ha, it's okay. When I was young, I didn't have any entertainment, so I could only study."

"So humble."

"Really," Cheng Yichen was quite serious, "When I was young, I had no money in my pocket, I wasn't handsome, and I couldn't catch girls. What else could I do besides study?"

"..." The girl didn't catch it, but caught a big shark.

With sympathy for Cheng Yichen, I took a blood type manga from the bookshelf, sat by the window and read it with relish.

I finally took that manga home and read it. Although I don't think it's all accurate, it's still quite interesting.It is human instinct to be seated.

I asked Zhuo Wenyang: "What blood type are you?"

Zhuo Wenyang said, "Huh? I'm type A."

I was happy: "That's quite in line."

"Really."

"Look at this, it looks like you. A good boy who follows the rules, a first-class law-abiding citizen, good at caring for others, and very patient!"

Zhuo Wenyang smiled and said, "Am I like this?"

"But I don't think mine fits well. I'm more like a B, but I'm type AB," I asked again, "Where's Uncle Chen?"

"My dad is also type A."

I flipped through the book: "My dad is type O. His desire to survive is really strong, ha ha."

Zhuo Wenyang looked at me: "You remember wrong."

"That's right."

"how is this possible."

I looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

He stopped suddenly, with an unpredictable expression, and then said: "It's nothing. I misunderstood. Go to bed early, it's almost twelve o'clock, don't delay too late."

"Oh... good night."

With my usual IQ, nothing is nothing.

But now, under the influence of the atmosphere of being a top student, I have become a little more alert.

After washing up, I went back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed for a while, thinking of Zhuo Wenyang's hesitant expression, I couldn't help but swipe my phone away again.

I randomly entered the keywords of "O blood type" and "AB type" in the search engine, and a lot of relevant information popped up immediately.

In the first few articles, there is a line "why it is said that type O blood and any blood type cannot give birth to type AB children".

The answer came too fast, too direct, too easy.I didn't have any mental preparations, it was like being punched hard in the face without any defense.

I stared at the phone screen stiffly, unable to move for a long time.

Because my whole body was numb and I had no consciousness.

The blood seemed to be pulled away from the limbs and bones rapidly, but it was unknown where it flowed, leaving only a blank space without temperature.

I have a vivid understanding of the term "like falling into an ice cave".

I am not my father's own.

I'm not even my own.

why?Am I remembering wrong?Or is there something wrong with this science?

Is this a joke?Or a prank?or something else?

I re-entered "Is it true that type O blood can't give birth to type AB children", and then kept clicking on the pile of links that popped up, browsing quickly.

The answer is always the same.

It wasn't a mistake, it wasn't a joke, it wasn't a prank.

I was confused for a while, and suddenly began to be afraid.

I don't know anything except eating, drinking and having fun, I don't have any skills, and I don't have a life plan

Relying on the money my father gave me, I became the second generation ancestor for a while without any worries.

I'm not his own, so can he bear me being the second generation ancestor like this?

To be honest, in the past, all my doing whatever I wanted and being confident was all because I was his son.

And I'm not even his real son.

Then as long as he is completely bored with me, he can ignore me at any time.He is not too old, he thinks my trumpet is completely useless, and he can raise another one at any time, so what should I do then?Am I done?Don't you even have a home?