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The photo looks like two people holding a sign together, although Jian Zixing only made a little effort.

The white shirt and the white jersey were next to each other, Zhong Chen's smile disappeared from his usual vigor, his eyes were curved, revealing a row of white teeth.

Jian Zixing looked at it carefully for a long time, insisting that he didn't smile, but that the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked in response to the situation, that's all.

"Get popsicles back at class!" Mao Fei clapped his hands and shouted, "Treat the old horse! Completing the school year of the competition will reward you with a physical exercise class. Those who want to take it, those who don't want to go back to class for self-study!"

Zhong Chen was bored in Moments, Jian Zixing's phone vibrated, it was Zhang Xi's news.

"Let's work up the body." Jian Zixing said.

"Okay." Zhong Chen lowered his head and carefully considered his words, "What do you want to eat?"

Jian Zixing sighed wildly, "Can you stop thinking about eating?" He said and shook the phone in front of Zhongchen's eyes, "Zhang Xi said to take this opportunity to install a camera at his house, and it will last for nearly two hours even with dinner. Hours to get things done."

"Oh." Zhongchen clicked send, put the phone in his butt pocket, "Okay, go back to work and get something first."

Jian Zixing choked for a while, "You want to eat popsicles that much?"

"Take my self-defense rope." Zhong Chen gave him a strange look when he heard the words, "Imagine who I am, a popsicle, it's not like I haven't eaten it before."

Jian Zixing: "..."

Zhongchen is obsessed with ropes. Before, his empty schoolbag was just a piece of rope, but now his poor vest has been torn open, and a schoolbag is stuffed with food. He can go out to survive in the wild with his bag anytime, anywhere.

The three met at the school gate, and Zhang Xi took a taxi.

"Is there no one at home?" Zhong Chen asked.

"No." Zhang Xi looked at him nervously, "Uncle Li will be home from get off work at seven o'clock at the earliest, and my mother will take an IV with a friend today, and it won't be until after eight o'clock."

"Don't be nervous." Jian Zixing patted him reassuringly, "We'll go to your house and install the camera and come out. It will only take ten minutes."

"Okay." Zhang Xi swallowed, and asked again, "Did Master Zixing bring any equipment?"

Jian Zixing waved his hand, "I made the pinhole after I finished talking last time. I'll come to your house to see what the hinge looks like, and just assemble it. Do you have a screwdriver at home?"

"Yes." Zhang Xi nodded quickly, "There is a toolbox."

"That's fine."

Zhong Chen suddenly laughed, hooked Jian Zixing's shoulder and said, "It's true, your big brother Zixing's hobby is screwdriver."

"Get lost." Jian Zixing gave him an elbow rudely.

Zhang Xi sat in the co-pilot and was silent all the way.Jian Zixing knew that consolation was useless, so he could only look down at his phone.

A small red dot lit up on Moments, he clicked in casually, and saw the group photo just posted by Zhong Chen on the top at a glance.

- All light shall be mine

Jian Zixing almost dropped his phone on the ground, and choked with joy, "Brother, can you do it?"

"What about me?" Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Too good at showing off." Jian Zixing couldn't help sighing while laughing, frantically swiping down a few screens, "Everyone posts this photo, but you are the least humble."

"I'm correcting them." Zhong Chen snorted disdainfully, approached and said in a low voice: "They misunderstood too much, this sentence belongs to me, and has nothing to do with them."

"You think too much." Jian Zixing lowered his mouth slightly, cleared his throat and sat down, and said, "It belongs to our class."

Zhong Chen obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't intend to argue, and continued to appreciate his circle of friends cheerfully.

Jian Zixing liked him, and continued to scroll down the screen, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and pulled back.

At least a dozen people in the circle of friends have posted this picture, and most of the girls have added filters, but Zhong Chen's picture still looks different from everyone else.He carefully compared and observed for nearly half a minute, and finally realized what was wrong.

—— Zhong Chen used background blur.

The effect is very weak, and it is impossible to detect it at a glance, but the two people standing in the middle are indeed a little clearer than the others.

And I don't know if it's the effect of the adjustment, the slightly out-of-focus clarity seems to bring the distance between the two of them infinitely closer.

An indescribable complexity suddenly grew in Jian Zixing's heart. After a moment of silence, he turned off his phone and looked up at Zhong Chen.

Zhong Chen is obviously in a very good mood, and he is browsing the shopping website again. Others click on the product link first and then choose whether to add the shopping cart. Zhong Chen adds the shopping cart first, and then browses casually.

"Brother Chen." Jian Zixing called him.

Zhong Chen looked at the phone and said "huh?" casually.

Jian Zixing said, "I gave you a thumbs up."

"Of course you have to give me some." Zhong Chen raised his head from the payment page, looked at him, and smiled as a matter of course: "Others don't need to order, it's just a picture, no creativity."

Jian Zixing looked away, "Yes."

Going downstairs to Zhang Xi's house, Zhang Xi walked in front, Zhong Chen followed, and Jian Zixing took two steps behind.

As soon as the corridor entered the door, it was very dark, Jian Zixing took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message to Xu Mingbai.

- I suddenly suspect that Zhong Chen also likes me a little bit, but I have no proof.

As soon as the news was sent out, the feeling of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment in my heart seemed to dissipate a little.Jian Zixing breathed a sigh of relief, took two steps to follow, and held the phone in his hand.

Zhong Chen turned his head, glanced at his clenched hands, and asked in a low voice, "Nervous?"

"No." Jian Zixing shook his head, "Don't make wild guesses, Xixi is even more frightened when you say it."

Hearing this, Zhang Xi turned around and said seriously: "You two, let me start with the words first. No matter what we do in the future, this is my home today, and I asked you to install the camera. No matter what happens in the future, you will blame me."

It was quite a serious scene, but Zhong Chen curled his lips lazily and said, "Come on, what can you do?"

"Illegal intrusion into private houses, invasion of privacy." Zhang Xi said.

Zhong Chen suddenly laughed, "If you want me to say that your legal awareness is all used in inexplicable places, you don't have the awareness you should have. Your video recording is to submit legal evidence. Although the method is not advocated, no one will blame you , the police won't, and the law won't either."

Zhang Xi was taken aback when he heard this, "What legal awareness do I have?"

Jian Zixing looked at him calmly, "Aside from the future plans at home, you should call the police when you found out last time. Your mother was injured that day, and you are the witness."

"Hurry up and open the door." Zhong Chen leaned against the wall in boredom, "Hurry up and go back and have dinner."

"Oh." Zhang Xi hurriedly took out the key.

The layout of Zhang Xi's house is not good, as soon as you enter the door, there is a corridor that is four or five meters long. The kitchen is on the left, and the living room is on the right.The entire corridor and the kitchen were dark, Zhang Xi didn't turn on the light, and the three of them entered in the dark.

"Rats live," Zhong Chen said.

"This house is not good, and I don't like it, but the living room is bright when you enter, and the bedroom is also full of light." Zhang Xi led the two into the house while talking, "Put on these two pairs of slippers."

Zhong Chen looked at the pair of plastic slippers provided in the public bath, and remained silent.

Jian Zixing felt that he was suppressing his temper, so he said, "Hurry up, get out quickly after pretending."

Zhong Chen sighed, reluctantly took off the pair of star chasers, and put the snow-white socks into the old slippers.

Jian Zixing walked over to check the door frame, while Zhong Chen sat on the sofa in the living room and continued to use his mobile phone.

"Boss, can it work?" Zhang Xi nervously locked the door.

Jian Zixing opened the door halfway, and reached out to touch the door hinge, "It is narrower than the general specification, and this material is a bit difficult to attach."

"Ah, what should I do then?" Zhang Xi looked bewildered.

"It's okay." Jian Zixing said, "Bring me your toolbox. I'll break the iron piece of the bearing on it and it can be embedded. But you come back every week and apply some oil on this door shaft. It doesn't need to be too much. More, just touch it a little to prevent the switch from making a sound.”

"Okay, okay." Zhang Xi nodded quickly, ran to the bottom of the TV cabinet and found the toolbox.

Jian Zixing changed the head of the screwdriver, and then began to fix it.The pinholes I brought aside were much smaller than last time, only about the size of two or three mung beans.

Zhong Chen walked over and picked it up curiously to have a look. He could see that it was half-processed.It should be that the purchased pinhole has been disassembled and reassembled, and the electrical components have been retained, only replaced with a smaller case.

Zhong Chen let out a sigh of admiration, turned his head to look at Jian Zixing who was focusing on the door axis, and couldn't help but say, "Look at how capable our Paige is."

"Shut up." Jian Zixing remained undisturbed, and said calmly, "I have the screwdriver in my hand. If you talk again, close your mouth."

"The screwdriver can only pry my mouth open, but it can't be plugged in." Zhong Chen said with a smile, playing with the pinhole in the air by tossing it in the air.

Zhang Xi looked at it for a while, then sighed, "Brother Chen, are you two having conflicts this week? There's a lot of rumors on the post bar, and I know I'm in a bad mood."

"Kids, don't go online all the time." Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows, "You English and Chinese people can compare nonsense, and you are talking about campus bullying, who can bully me?"

Jian Zixing squinted at him in his busy schedule, and continued to twist the door hinge.

Zhang Xi asked in a low voice, "Is it true or not that the story that was rumored at the beginning, the boss Zixing kicked you out of the window on the sixth floor?"

"Do you have craters in your fucking brain?" Zhong Chen was so annoyed that he wanted to roll up his sleeves, touched his wrist and realized the jersey he was wearing, so he put down his hand angrily and said, "Have you never seen good friends quarreling? Gestures Twice, two days of cold war, how many times have you refused the other party's snacks?"

"I've seen it." Zhang Xi paused, "I saw it in elementary school, but I haven't seen it since junior high school... ah."

Zhong Chen had already started beating people, Jian Zixing slightly raised the corners of his lips while twisting the door hinge.

Zhong Chen is sometimes quite naive.

The vicious and cruel school bully is secretly a childish ghost, the kind that is fake.

A ring of iron plates on the door hinge was slightly pinned with a gap, finally making room for a slightly larger pinhole.Jian Zixing used the old method to glue things on, and fixed them with his hands, waiting for the super glue to work.

"120 seconds," he said, "time it for me."

"Okay." Zhong Chen turned on the stopwatch on the phone when he heard the words, and Jian Zixing looked at it, but he flexibly turned the phone to face himself.

"Don't look at the watch, look at me, I'll count down for you." He said, "It's 110-[-] now."

"Childish." Jian Zixing looked back indifferently.

When Zhong Chen reported every ten seconds, the countdown began to count down to twenty, and Zhang Xi went into his bedroom to get things when he saw that it was almost done.

"Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen..."

"Nine, eight, seven, six..."

Suddenly there was a sound of a lock bolt at the other end of the corridor.

Zhong Chen's countdown sound paused.

Immediately afterwards, the anti-theft door lock made a sound, and the moment the door was pulled open, the sound of men shouting and women crying followed.Zhang Xi stumbled and ran out from the room with an unbelievably pale face.

Jian Zixing withdrew his hand, and before he had time to react, he heard the sound of a palm being slapped on someone.

It's not crisp, but a bit blunt echo, and after a little thought, it's obvious that it's coming from the head.

"Mom!" Zhang Xi cried out suddenly, ran to the door of the living room, and pulled the woman who was shoved in front of her.

The woman's skin was a bit middle-aged and sallow, her coiled hair was fanned and hung loosely around her face.The left side of his face was red and swollen, and his neck was also bruised and purple.Zhang Xi and his mother looked very similar, I wonder if this resemblance made Jian Zixing feel even more uncomfortable looking at the face after being beaten.

"Why are you back?!" The woman was shocked, and then burst into tears as if out of control, speaking indistinctly.

The man immediately appeared at the door. He was completely different from the big and round man he imagined. He was a small man less than 1.8 meters tall, and he was not fat. He was wearing a dark blue jacket.

If this person doesn't speak, he looks a little gentle.

The "gentle" man pulled Zhang Xi away, pulled the woman's hair and squeezed her over.His eyes were scarlet, as if he had lost his sanity.He punched the woman on the shoulder again, and just by looking at it, he could tell how strong the man was out of control, and then he dragged her to try to bang his head against the wall.

All the brutality stopped abruptly at this moment.

The moment he pulled the woman's neckline and swung it towards the wall, Zhong Chen flew up and kicked the woman's shoulder.

——At the moment when Zhong Chen moved his feet, Jian Zixing finally confirmed his previous intuition. The two fights in and out of Zhong Chen's school were indeed playing games.The real young hero has good legs.

The man didn't even cry out in pain, everyone present should have heard the sound of those bones cracking.It seems to be in slow motion, seeing his shoulders loosen and move backwards, and then the whole person is thrown backward by a fierce force.

The moment the heavy object fell to the ground, Zhong Chen stepped on the back of his hipbone nimbly with his foot, and firmly pressed his shoulder with one hand.

"Give me something!" Zhong Chen shouted coldly.

"What?" Zhang Xi cried dumbfounded, hugging his mother and asked in confusion, "What is it?"

Jian Zixing calmly pulled him away from behind, picked up the schoolbag that Zhong Chen had thrown at the door, and threw the plain rope inside.

Zhong Chen stretched out his hand to catch it in the air, let out a short whistle, and then untied the rope casually and tied him up.

"The camera was also removed." He said, grabbing the man's hair and forcing him to look up, and sneered, "Call the police now."