I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you, but I lost my memory; I lost my memory after fetal trauma; with a transparent panel mall with hundreds of millions of points, I lost it! Memories! Got it!
Based on the clues that existed in my subconscious, I could barely tell that I entered this world by mistake, but I couldn't remember everything that happened before, including how I lost my memory.
But once you get it, make peace with it. I am quite interested in this transparent panel mall. With the mentality of giving it a try, I carefully bought a five-point candy from the panel mall. The process went smoothly without any lag. When I realized that the candy was already in my hand, and I was about to see what was different about this candy, an adult's voice suddenly came from the side: "Honey, look, look, the baby seems to be holding something in his hand."
"She knows how to hold things at such a young age, she deserves to be my daughter!"
"Small objects are not safe. It's better to take them out of the baby's hands." As he said this, someone reached out to take the thing in my hand.
"!!!" How can this work? I haven't read it yet! I don't know where my instinct came from, so I stuffed the candy into my mouth.
There was a chaos of war, and I pursed my lips aggrievedly after losing the candy. It was quite sweet...
When I got older, I quickly became the king of kids in this area, and decided to quit the world to become a salty fish. However, troubles appeared around me from time to time. For example, not long after, I picked up Curly No. 1 In an alley, a child who looked fierce but was actually very sensitive.
Not long after, it was still in the same alley, and I picked up Wanwanyan No. 2, A child who has been a gentleman since he was a child but is full of sesame seeds.
After we grew up a lot, the two children and I chose different majors. They two went to the police academy and I studied medicine, just like the promise we made under the fireworks when we were young and frivolous.
During this period, I also went to the police academy to meet them. Through their intentional or unintentional cover-ups, I met the blond and dark-skinned No. 3, The cat-eyed black-haired No. 4, And the warm-hearted and good brother No. 5. They were indeed handsome guys, and all the friends I made were handsome guys. I swallowed silently and calmly handed over the business card with my private clinic on it.
No one doesn't like handsome guys. If you don't like them, they must be not handsome enough!
Because the location of the clinic is really out of the way, just when I was thinking twice about taking up a side job, the clinic finally welcomed its customer, a silver-haired "beauty" No. 6 Dressed in black. Although this beauty has a bit of a temper, she is generous with her money, so she can't tolerate any flaws... But she looks familiar for some reason. Where have I seen her before? There is no reason why I would forget after seeing such a great beauty.
It wasn't until many years later that I met a certain primary school student who was at the scene of running away with a young boy...
Oh boy, I remembered it!
How can this world be broken if it becomes unscientific? ! ?
Concept: Who doesn't love a handsome guy?