[BL] I Focus on My Career In Dog Blood Plots

Chapter 101-102

Chapter 101

An Yinong looked at the original owner in the mirror.

In the bathroom mirror there was a childish, beautiful and clean face, much like his mother, only with a mouth like his suave father.

"The original owner had a tear mole?" An Yinong wiped the mirror and confirmed the small tear mole under the corner of his eye. It was nothing in the original owner's memory. "Is it a recent growth?" 

He didn't care much, he hurriedly washed and went back to the room.

Communicating animals are really fun, but homework is a priority.

The small light on the desk turned on, and he took out his homework. Then experimented with Goldfinger - he called out the shadow puppet.

The shadow under his feet climbed up strangely. It was a flat black pattern that could flow like a liquid. An Yinong felt that 'self' also flowed like a liquid, which was very strange.

However, the most important state of the shadow puppet is not liquid. It becomes a three-dimensional shadow under the 'control' of An Yinong, the kind that can only see the eyes...a man in black.

There is hair, clothing, everything, but all are pitch black, still the kind of black that cannot reflect light, only the sclera are white.

An Yinong looked at him, and the shadow also looked at An Yinong. An Yinong did what a normal person always wanted to do but could never do—seeing his real face (not a mirror or an image).

He felt that he was manipulating two systems, the man was him, and the shadow was him, and they did not interfere with each other.

It's a very strange feeling.

"Is it really a shadow puppet?" The system looked at the man in black who was darker than a black hole and was speechless for a long time.

The shadow puppet sat down and opened the workbook. An Yinong felt that it was the other himself who sat down, opened the workbook, and the words on the workbook jumped up, showing his teeth and claws at him.

He subconsciously covered his eyes.

"Okay, verification is over."

The man in black flattened like a deflated balloon, and returned to An Yinong's feet: "It seems that I am still the one who suffers when I use the shadow puppet to do my homework. Isn't the mental injury considered harm?"

An Yinong, who was downhearted, picked up his pen.

Mathematics is not bad, and he can still cope with the previous foundation. Chinese is a headache, and English is even more painful. As for other sub-divisions, basically he has to learn from scratch.

He picked up the pen several times and put it down several times.

"They're moving," he said painfully, lying on the table.

"Otherwise, forget it?" The system said, it was the first time that it had seen the host reading a book so painfully.

"No." An Yinong suddenly straightened up and picked up the Chinese book again, "It is better to have a father and a mother, and I have no ability to survive. Once life changes, I will be reduced to the bottom."

Of course, the He family in the plot has always been very rich and has a high social status, An Yinong is habitually planning ahead.

"But your situation, host, is so serious, let alone studying, will your work be affected in the future?" The system hesitated.