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Su Meng patted him on the back and said calmly: "I know I'm wrong, and I won't correct it after repeated admonition. That's fine, get up."

Qin An hugged Su Meng's waist with both hands to stabilize him. Seeing that he was a frail student, Su Meng didn't dare to break free too hard, so he answered, "I'm sorry. Those people went to school, I was knocked out and tied up Yes, at first I wanted to contact you, but unfortunately they were too ruthless, I was in the car when I woke up."

This time, the Soviet Union was speechless, and instead of rushing forward with enthusiasm, the boy rationally remembered to contact him first.

Qin An's words were still muffled, and Su Meng could hear a trace of grievance from inside. He rubbed the back of Qin An's head twice, but he didn't feel the protruding lump, and asked, "Where did he hit you?"

"The back of the neck."

Well, it's wrapped in gauze.

Su Meng pushed the man away, and Qin An came out from his neck a little dizzy, was pushed by Su Meng, and fell precariously on the bed.More than half of the swelling on his forehead disappeared, which was not as bad as the pain in the back of his neck.

Qin An fell on the bed in a daze, Su Meng leaned forward, first rubbed his forehead and then stroked it roughly from top to bottom, Qin An, who had just taken a shower and was steaming hot, was completely stiff.

Su Meng himself didn't think it was "indecent", even though Qin An was ashamed very clearly, he didn't find any other injuries, so he went back to rub the bag for him.

"Remember what those people looked like?"

Qin An lay upright under the Soviet Union, his eyes could only be opened a crack, and he replied, "I remember."

Remember not to meddle in it, I will come to you if I have something to do, Su Meng gave a soft "um" and then fell silent.

Qin An closed his eyes, and Su Meng controlled the strength of his hands, so he could easily rub people to sleep.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Qin An's waist and abdomen were patted, and he shrank from the itching. Su Meng packed up the medicine box to make room, and half an hour passed after such a toss.Qin An lifted the quilt and stuffed himself in, his forehead was swollen, and it was easy to miss things in his dreams when he was wrapped in the quilt.

Su Meng asked Qin An for a few days off, but the kid ran out of the hospital and went home by himself.He had to deal with things early in the morning the next day, Qin An woke up earlier than him, and was already studying by himself with a book in hand.

Su Meng glanced at it when he was changing clothes. He still remembered everything, so he volunteered to try it first: "Is it difficult?"

Qin An wrote down in the notebook, handwriting neatly: "It's okay."

Su Meng saw a question and asked strangely: "Isn't this a sophomore in high school?"

It's really getting harder every year, and the Soviet Union is a little thankful that it has already been thrashing in the social dyeing vat.

"I'll see for myself."

Soviet Union: "...You continue, come back and buy you food."

Lu Beicheng had his own work to do. Yesterday he was pushed to the front and carried it for free for a whole day. He wanted to beat up the Soviet Union, but the next day he worked hard to hand over the documents to work, and ran away empty-handed.

He poured out all his anger on a letter. Su Meng came to read it, and the dean's voice was full of "buzzing" around his head. After reading it twice, he folded it up and threw it into the drawer. He took out his phone and flipped through it. On WeChat, I really found someone like Lu Beicheng, sent him a red envelope, and added a sentence about sending my brother to the first aid.

Lu Beicheng replied half an hour later: "Get lost."

The red envelope was confiscated.

Su Meng heard from Lu Feng that this Captain Lu and the original Captain Su are enemies, and they have to fight every ten days and a half months. Only the two of them know the chance of winning. come back.

Su Meng thinks peace is the foundation, and if the fight continues like this in the future, he will be exposed in a few times. Damn it, it's his family, Qin Xiaoan, who is so good at fooling around.

"Where did the bad luck come from?"

Why do you have to get involved with the Soviet Union?Could it be that he is still an invisible protagonist?

There was a knock on the door, and the next moment Lu Feng squeezed in holding the documents.

"Zhen Jia is awake, we have to hurry up."

Zhen Jia's condition is not very good, he has to take sedatives every night, especially the more he is closed, the more anxious he becomes. The team members speculate that this has something to do with his mental intrusion, and the forced return after destroying his self-awareness will easily lead to self-disorder.

"Where is Wang Qiming?"

Lu Feng: "Prison/detention center. At present, only assaulting the police is the only one he can't refute, and he won't open his mouth about the others."

The victim, Zhen Jia, was in the same prison/detention center as him, and Wang Qiming could still naturally wait for rescue from the outside world. Who has such a great ability?

The Qin family?They are white now, so why take the risk to save such a crazy person.

"Who is that guy from the Psychiatric Department, have you found it?"

"No, the ones caught in the bar are all young people, and the rest are addicted to drugs and crazy. They don't know who they are. There is no one who got off the list on the reward list, either Secret transactions, or he has always had one under his own hands."

Su Meng pushed a few letters over, Lu Feng flipped through them, frowned with difficulty, and said in disgust: "Multilevel marketing organization? Is it for you?"

The paper was printed in size five in Song style, and a few words were not enough to be used as a slogan. The unsteady person bounced back against the south wall before he even started to waver.

"Take it for Xiao Sheng to appraise."

This is how Zhen Jia spent his day. Most of the time he faced the wall and thought about his mistakes. He insisted on being able to hunched his head all day long. When he started to lose his mind at six or seven o'clock in the evening, he smashed two dents in the wall of the first place.

"Ordinary doctors can't cure them. Before that old bastard Wang Qiming can save himself, he might go crazy." The warden stood by and flipped through the records, sighing regretfully, "But even if the medical department comes, they It may not be cured, I saw so many people, it was the first time I saw someone who was controlled by the mind, and it was the first time I saw someone who broke through independently, strange people."

Things have two sides, and the reward list of the Three Thousand Worlds is the same. On the one hand, the transactions are rushing like flowing water, and on the other hand, it is quiet and lonely.

"Do you know how to cure this phenomenon?"

The warden said awkwardly: "I don't know, it's the first time I've seen a prisoner who has something to do with the psychiatric department. But we are a little different, like when I was awakened, I faintly felt that I should do this, unconsciously It will be done, they...they are too special, and they should be almost the same."

Su Meng is a half-hearted man, who has good ideas but doesn't know how to use them thoroughly, which makes Xiao Qiao beat his chest and feet with anger. Unfortunately, according to the regulations, Xiao Qiao can't intervene, except for a reminder from the side when assigning tasks.

Speaking of which, the task that Xiao Qiao gave him is still unclear. Either the witness is going crazy, or the prisoner is enjoying himself, and there is a series of hidden behind it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qiao suddenly said: "This is a materialistic world setting, you can't become a fairy, you will only be cremated and buried in the ground."

Su Meng: "Go away, can't I comfort myself?"

Xiao Qiao smiled and said, "Then you go ahead and remind me that the rewards for Zhen Jia's tasks are very rich."

Su Mengxin said that I can see it.

Qin An had a week's vacation, and while accepting Shen Xiaopang's tragic complaints from time to time, he learned all the new lessons.

Ever since Qin An came back from the temple, he has been suffering from pain to pain. When he is quiet, he always has some strange thoughts in his heart. He really wants to try it on someone, but he can't. I felt uncomfortable, so I had to go for a run.

The sun came out today, and Qin An was sweating after running along the lake for half an hour. As soon as he sat down in the chair under the shade of a tree, someone called.

It couldn't be Shen Xiaopang, he had a crush on Zhao Yingying to the point of his armpit, and he didn't dare to say it at school.

It is the Soviet Union.

Qin An didn't even drink the water, so he answered immediately: "Brother Su."

Su Meng pondered over what the warden said, and then dug out Brother Guang's settings from the dusty garbage dump. At Qin An's age and situation, he had to take good care of him.

Su Meng heard the sound of panting over there, and thought that this person was cleaning the room: "You are still injured, don't move around, you will suffer if the wound is opened."

Of course, Qin An didn't dare to tell him that he had run around the lake for half an hour. He felt relieved after exercising, so he said, "I know."

Su Meng looked at the information about the bar and Wang Qiming's recent developments, and asked him tactfully, "Have you had... the confusion of adolescence recently?"

"..." Qin An choked, and spoke softly after a while, trying to make himself look as if he didn't have "the confusion of puberty", "No... maybe."

Su Meng didn't quite understand what the prison warden meant by "involuntary reaction". Thinking about it carefully, he tended to go in a direction that was not suitable for children, and he pondered over the description: "Do you really want to do something to someone suddenly? "

Suddenly yellow storm.

Qin An sat on a stool by the lake, and there were always people coming and going.When this question came to his heart, he blushed, clutched his phone and walked inside, finding a clean place.

This period of silence made Su Meng raise his eyebrows and grabbed Qin An's little tail.

"Normal, normal, don't be shy." Su Meng said softly, "But don't hold back, it's bad for your health, I don't mind."

don't mind what?

Qin An leaned against the tree trunk and pursed his lips, thinking about this sentence over and over again.Do you not mind your own thoughts or do you not mind touching him?

Liar, obviously very mindful.

That night in the hospital, he was unconscious for a long time, and slept with someone in his arms all night. The next day, Su Meng treated him coldly all day. If he hadn't seen the injury on his neck, he might not have stopped.

"I'm not holding back."

This is a big lawn, and someone will always come to have a picnic. After Qin An said this sentence, he stopped talking. Su Meng was still thinking about how to organize the sentence to be suitable for conversations with teenagers of this age.

A family of three came behind with a kite and a basket.The little girl was only eight or nine years old, she kept her head down and ran forward frantically without looking at the road, and bumped into Qin An's thigh.

"Oh!" Before Qin An squatted down to help someone, the little girl climbed up very strongly by herself, raised her face and opened her eyes wide, "Wow, beautiful brother!"

She ran back and shouted as she ran, "Mom, I want to marry him!"

Qin An was dumbfounded.

Su Meng asked strangely: "Qin Xiaoan, where are you?"

Qin An clutched the phone, then quickly let go, stumbled and said, "I'm out to buy groceries."

The little girl shouted again: "Mom, I want to fly a kite with him!"

Su Meng chuckled: "Fly a kite? Why do I remember that the vegetable market and the lawn are not in the same direction."

Qin An's old problem happened again. He couldn't hold a single word for a long time. An outstanding student who had read so many books had thousands of words in his belly, none of which could be combined. In the end, he had to grit his teeth and admit his mistake first: "I was wrong. gone."

Soviet Union: "..."

The habit of admitting mistakes when nothing happens, can it be cured!As soon as Su Meng heard that he confessed his mistake, he always felt that he was playing tricks and forcing him to be an excellent and three-good student.