After amnesia, the top Alpha husband fell from the sky

Chapter 1 Time travel?Amnesia?



Chapter 1 Time travel?Amnesia?

"This is... a hospital?"

"Shouldn't I have sex with my roommate at the Internet cafe?"

In the VIP ward, An Yan was wearing a hospital gown, staring at the white walls of the hospital in a daze, looking for his mobile phone under the pillow with his habitual hand, and was about to call Lao An and ask how he got into the hospital.

However, the strange and smooth touch on the fingertips made his pupils dilate instantly. It was a white, smooth and delicate hand.

It's not his hand!

Could it be that he died suddenly playing games all night, and then revived his body...

He hurriedly rolled out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

The person in the mirror in the bathroom was wearing a hospital gown, and there was a man wearing thin and thin glasses with gold-rimmed rimless glasses.

An Yan is both happy and sad, but the happy thing is that this is still him.

The sad thing is that the self in the mirror has milked a lot, and the manly edges and corners on the face are gone, and it has become round and smooth,

There is also a scar on the brow bone.

……

He went to bed with a forced smile, pulled the quilt around him, and forcibly brainwashed himself in his heart.

It doesn't matter how old you are as long as you still have your own body.

Unexpectedly, he could still catch up with the wave of time travel...

At this moment, the door of the ward was opened from the outside, and a man in a formal coat walked in.

An Yan got up from the bed and looked at the person vigilantly.

The man had his hair combed back. He was about 187cm tall. He had a wheat-colored face and a high nose with sharp corners. He also wore glasses that seemed to be the same style as him on the bridge of his nose.

When he approached, the three Sichuan characters between his brows were faintly hidden, and through the lens, he could clearly see a scar on his left eye from the brow to the outer corner of the eye, and there was a faint smell of vodka on his body.

This person came to the hospital and even drank...

Meeting the man in front of him who looked like a big brother in society, An Yan subconsciously swallowed his saliva and grabbed the sheet under him: "Brother, who are you?"

The man looked at Omega with watery puppy eyes, pushed his glasses, and lowered his eyes calmly.The furrowed brows made the lines between the eyebrows more prominent and more fierce, but the words spoken from the thin lips were extremely gentle:

"I'm your lover, Lu Chen."

Hearing that he said he was his lover, An Yan's ears buzzed as if someone had rounded his head with a stick.

"Love... lover?!"

Lu Chen nodded, as if he disliked that the stimulation was not strong enough, and added:

"We've been married for six years."

"..."

An Yanru was struck by lightning and froze in place, he asked again in disbelief, and when he got an affirmative answer again, his eyes widened, and the quilt slipped from his hands.

impossible!Young Master, I am a straight man who likes girls with big breasts! !

How could it be possible...could...like a man...

And this eldest brother is an alpha at first glance, how can I marry him as a beta.

His lifelong ambition is to start a family with his beta sister, okay?

Facing the sharp look in Lu Po's black eyes, An Yan retreated to the bed and lay down, pulled the quilt tightly, closed his eyes and prayed that this was just a dream.

However, things backfired, and when I opened my eyes again, I was still in the VIP ward.

Under An Yan's strong questioning, the man brought their marriage certificate when he came to see him the next day.

Holding the last trace of luck, I opened the red book worth 9.9.The first page was covered with the bright red official seal of the Civil Affairs Bureau of the People's Republic of China, and the second page had a group photo of the two of them.

In the photo, the two were sitting with their shoulders lowered, with smiles on their faces, and Lu Chen's fierce eyebrows and eyes softened.

Seeing this photo, An Yan believed the fact that he married an alpha.

It's just that the registration date of the marriage certificate made him puzzled. Lu Xun said that they had been married for six years, but the time shown on the marriage certificate was three months ago. What's going on?

During the days when he was hospitalized, Lu Chen reported to the ward on time every day.

A few days ago, of the two of them, one was concentrating on flying in the mobile game map, and the other was immersed in processing documents.

After such an afternoon lasted for a few days, An Yan first accepted the bad news, suppressed his inner fear, and took the initiative to hand out the topic to Lu Xun.

Through his unremitting efforts, he sorted out and summed up the reasons for his amnesia.

A year ago, he had a large-scale car accident on the highway on his way to work in City S. After two days and one night of rescue, his life was saved, but it also made him suffer from Goodfield Syndrome. Simply put, the car accident caused The temporal lobe of the brain was injured, not only lost part of the memory, but also fell into the vortex of frequent amnesia.

I heard from Lu Xun that this is the seventh time he has stayed in this ward, which means that he has lost his memory six times before that.

Thinking about it carefully, An Yan began to feel a little sympathetic to Lu Chen, and was frequently forgotten by his wife, it was miserable to think about it.

One afternoon, Lu Xun, who reported on time, didn't come. An Yan just finished his fluid infusion in the morning, and tried to log in to his social account on the computer in the afternoon. He didn't expect that the account password hadn't been changed, and there were many contacts. The person, because it is a later acquaintance.

When I opened Moments, I unexpectedly found that I had nothing else in addition to posting some digital emoticons of a certain name in the past few years.

After searching around, I couldn't find any useful information. When I was about to close the software, a chat window called Xunliang popped up:

Xiaoyan, you are finally going to divorce Lu Xun, and we can be together in a fair and honest manner.

An Yan was taken aback for a moment, what did he realize, have he and Lu Chen divorced?And they can finally be together?

He is cheating in marriage!Is this a mistress?

Asked tentatively: Who are you?

Xunliang: Don't you remember me?

An Yan:?

Xunliang: Stay away from Lin Luo, it will harm you!

Seeing the name Lin Luo, An Yan's chest tightened, as if a stone had been crushed on his heart, he couldn't breathe, sweat broke out on his forehead, and asked with trembling hands: Who are you! ! !

But Xun Liang just repeated it again, telling him to stay away from the person named Lin Luo, and hurriedly logged off the line before An Yan could ask any further questions.

Normal people will subconsciously think that a stranger is lying when they face a message from a stranger, but when he sees the word "Xunliang" and the name "Lin Luo", he trusts the stranger in his soul.

This unreasonable trust made him very uncomfortable.

When Lu Xun arrived at the hospital, he saw the little omega sitting on the computer chair with a pale face, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask him what was wrong, but the little omega just shook his head.

It took a long time to look away from the computer screen, and asked in a weak voice: "Do you know Lin Luo?

Hearing this name, Lu Xun froze for a moment with a sharp look in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Gently rubbing An Yan's head, "I don't know him, how can I ask this person?"

Taking his hand off his head, An Yan answered irrelevantly: "I'm hungry."

……

For the next period of time, An Yan tried to contact netizen Xunliang to ask about Lin Luo, but he was not online and did not reply to his messages.

The next day, An Yan finally got his wish and was able to leave the hospital, but he had to undergo another examination before leaving the hospital.

At this time, An Yan clasped his hands tightly and sat in the office of the director of neurology. Opposite him was a bald middle-aged man wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, staring at the CT scan in his hand with a serious expression.

Seeing the department director's frown becoming more and more tense, An Yan held up a small heart.

Doesn't he have some other serious illness? !

Oh god, he hasn't lived enough yet!

Lu Xun patted An Yan's back reassuringly, with a serious face, looked at the director of the department with a pair of black eyes and asked, "Uncle Li, Yanyan, has his condition improved?"

Director Li hung the CT on the viewing light, shook his head and answered Lu Chen's question: "There is no sign of recovery in the temporal lobe, don't worry, it takes 3 to 5 years for a condition like Xiaoyan to fully recover .”

"Well, should we continue to use the medicine?"

"During this time, the medicine for repairing the temporal lobe should be suspended for a while. Xiaoyan's estrus period is coming soon, right? This time his gland secretion test is higher than last time, and his pheromone dependence on you has not weakened. If it is strengthened, it means that inhibitors cannot be used during this estrus period, and if used, it will aggravate the estrus."

An Yan, who was sitting between the two of them, had a blank expression on his face. He could understand every word the doctor said, so why couldn't he understand it when they were put together.

……

Estrus?

"Who is talking about the estrus period?" An Yan looked at the doctor and asked weakly.

Hearing his question, Director Li raised his head and looked at Lu Xun differently: "Haven't you told him yet?"

Lu Chen looked away expressionlessly, walked to An Yan's side, and took out the prepared square scarf from his jacket pocket.

Seeing his reaction, Director Li had no choice but to resign himself to his fate, and was powerless to complain about himself as a top alpha nephew who was afraid of guilt.

"Xiaoyan, gender is innate, we can't change it, we have to face it calmly." Director Li handed the inspection report to An Yan.

An Yan opened the inspection report uneasily. On the gender column, it said an older omega male. Taking the last sliver of luck, he read the name of the person on the report several times, and it was his name.

He is a beta, how could he become an omega so well!

Car accidents, amnesia, sex change, and the bloody plots that novels despise all happened to him.

Standing beside him, Lu Xun silently handed over the square scarf in his hand, and added for Director Li:

"In the last semester of your sophomore year, you had a secondary differentiation. Pheromone dependence is because your glands were injured in a car accident last time, and you needed pheromones labeled alpha for life to comfort you. Later, during the recovery process, the pheromones in the glands were out of balance, and pheromones were produced. Dependency."

Yes, and pheromone dependence...

He's also fully tagged! ! !

With a breath stuck in An Yan's chest, his vision was blurred and his mind was blank, as if he had seen heaven.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Lu Chen put his arm on his shoulder and released a trace of pheromone to soothe him, and the passionate smell of vodka spirit spread in the room instantly.

Director Li, who was opposite the two, shrank behind the computer screen. He felt that he should not be here, because he should be under the car.

During a cup of tea, An Yan, who doubted life, raised his head and said to Lu Xun seriously:

"Even if I'm suffering to death, I won't let you mark it, don't even think about it!"

The author has something to say:

Ding ding ding, Anjingze is online now//^3^//

Da Nan: The inspiration for Goodfield Syndrome comes from 55 first loves, but not exactly the same as the private part.

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