Note: The world view of this article is consistent with the short story "Love Disorder Syndrome" on the home page. Half of the people in this world will have physical hearts on their foreheads when they are moved, and they are called "heart carriers".
But the story is independent, so it doesn't matter if you haven't watched it.
Demining: boys and girls, silly twosomes, lots of psychology, sociology and gender studies memes. Not Shuangjie, both of them have a past. It's not a cute article, I mainly want to write about our Tutu dribbling.
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A friend recommended Bai Tu to work as a maid for a wealthy family.
Are you kidding me? A doctor is going to be a woman——
Yes, of course I want to go. After all, it's not easy to find a job with a PhD in sociology.
A friend corrected me and said that the official name of this position is actually housekeeping.
Are you kidding me, a scholar is cleaning it——
He is actually very good at cleaning because he survived alone in the barren Nordic world for five years.
The job is a good job, and the word "female" in the word "maid" reflects the rigid social gender division of labor in my friend's mind.
Bai Tu thought it was funny, but his friend didn't think it was funny, so he asked him seriously whether he should do it or not.
Do it, of course I do it, I do it, I do it!
There was a large European-style manor over there, with a housekeeper, a gardener, and a cook. They were short of a housekeeper and wanted a man, and Bai Tu happened to be a man.
After a while Bai Tu found out that she was pregnant.
Uh, yes, he can get pregnant.
The child's other father has a common genetic disease, but the probability of this being dominant in his family is very low.
But when he curiously opened his clothes to show everyone his belly, a small, solid, berry-like heart emerged from his belly button, and then disappeared into the air with a plop.
The cook looked at the gardener, the gardener looked at the housekeeper, the housekeeper looked at Bai Tu, and Bai Tu looked at the chaotic void above his head.
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Love disorder syndrome, a common genetic disease.
Ji Yunian has no grandfather, no father, and none of his uncles. He is the only one in the family.
Originally, this was not considered a disease, because there were not a few people who had love on their foreheads whenever their heart moved.
But when they competed with so-called normal people for the right to speak, they lost, so this kind of dominant heartbeat became a disease.
The change from "love disorder syndrome" to "symptom" has gone through several power struggles.
In fact, it doesn't matter. Originally, Ji Yunian was not a discriminatory or prejudiced person, but he was the heir to the family.
The kind of person in TV dramas who wants to be the chairman of the board in the future (gestures.
He is a tall man of about 1.8 Meters tall. He is usually stern and unsmiling. His leather shoes clatter when he comes in and out of the company. How does he look like he is showing off his love for nothing?
Hey, to say the least, it's really nothing.
As long as the heart is not agitated, it will be fine, and the disease can be hidden.
But at this moment, he was staring at the pair of EVA house slippers with a shitty feeling that he didn't know where they came from, while his new housekeeper was carrying the cook, who was covered in flour, down from his oak stairs.
His brow furrowed.
What is this nanny doing, huh?
Quite thin, with beautiful fingers. The dyed pink hair is about to fade, but the uneven fading gives this person a nonchalant air.
Ji Yunian frowned.
Ji Yunian frowned, but puffed.
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The troublemaker who causes headaches and the boss who always has headaches.
Non-binary, there are hearts on the head in the setting, let us Tutu have a child.
Daily life, joy, healing, a simple story of knowing each other, loving each other and staying together.
Intention: How would you express love?
