"Second Secondary Disease, also known as Secondary Secondary Disorder, refers to the general term for the unique thoughts, actions, and values ​​of adolescents."

Jin Zhe put down the "Psychology of Adolescents" in his hand, and looked at the expressionless 13-year-old boy in front of him with long hair, shawls and ragged clothes, feeling a little stuffy in his heart.

Obviously, when he was on a mission two years ago, his dear brother was still a soft and cute little lady, how did he turn into such a dick when he came back from a trip?Time, what a butcher's knife...

"Hey, don't you want to go out like this?" Seeing that the younger brother in rags was about to go out, Jin Zhe couldn't help calling him, "Why are you going?"

"Go to school." The six-pocket disciple of the Beggar Clan couldn't be more concise.

"..." Jin Zhe covered his heart and trembled, pointing to his shirt that looked like a torn rag with holes and patches, "You're going to school in this? Where's the school uniform?"

"This is the school uniform." Jin Xuan shrugged.It was only then that Jin Zhe noticed that the rotten rag was actually a school uniform shirt, and the LOGO of the basic school could be vaguely seen in the holes.

"Why did you make your school uniform look like this? It's so tattered!" Jin Zhe couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him, "The school won't punish you if it finds out!"

"No." Jin Xuan evaded his clutches nimbly, and put on the matching suit jacket, skillfully blocking all the holes, "Who can see?"

It's really witty... Jin Zhe was speechless, the brat really used his intelligence and intelligence in this kind of place, and then again, what was the reason for you to be so coquettish in last school and block it all! ?

"I'm going to be late." The brat walked away with his bag in his hand, his hair flying in the wind, "I'm going to catch the school bus."

The corners of Jin Zhe's eyes flashed, and he had a hunch that something was wrong, so he chased out in three steps at a time: "Wait! Come back! What's that thing in your mouth? You son of a bitch, did you have a tongue ring? The school doesn't allow piercings. Do you know?" However, the second-year-old boy has long legs and fast feet, and he has already jumped on the school bus, leaving him with an ecstasy from his back.

"You little bastard!" Jin Zhe only came back yesterday, and was so pissed off this morning that the NTU Gold God of War was not in the hands of the terrorists, but it was a sign that he was in the hands of his younger brother.

Cheating father, children are debts!

Jin Zhe went home angrily, and ran to his brother's room to inspect.Jin Xuan had obviously foreseen his sweep and set multiple codes for the door, which took Jin Zhe half an hour to unlock.

Brats are good at skills!There is a technical secondary illness at home, and Jin Zhe has a terrible headache. Fortunately, there is nothing unusual in Jin Xuan's room. The table is still a table, the bed is still a bed, but the cloakroom is rather messy, and it is full of all kinds of things that normal people can't understand. Rags and rags, colorful wigs and whatnot.

Jin Zhe put a red afro wig on his head. After seeing a ghost in the mirror as he wished, his heart became even more stuffy.

There are some parts piled up on the workbench, and there is also a half-assembled clown robot, which was obviously not finished last night. Jin Zhe picked up the robot and looked at it, and found that the workmanship is extremely fine. The chip uses the latest model, and the alloy is also high-end goods.So he finally understood why his military salary was always spent so fast, and he couldn't save money for his wife.

There was a large stack of manuscript paper on the desk, which was filled with strange characters, which looked a bit like oracle bone inscriptions, but also a bit Greek. Jin Zhe picked it up and read it for a long time, and then he miraculously understood it——his strange younger brother who suffered from the second stroke was in The school established a secret sect, which is a teaching he wrote to the teaching (bing) people (you) in the words he invented!

Jin Zhe was more than just heartbroken, he almost had a myocardial infarction. He took NTU agents outside to attack various terrorist groups, while his younger brother developed a cult at home...

Come back, brat, I promise I won't beat you to death!

It is said in the book that the second disease is not easy to cure, and if you are not careful, it will bring irreversible effects on your body and mind. Although Jin Zhe is familiar with psychology, they are all aimed at the enemy, not including adolescents. Strictly complain with his partner and good friend.Yan Ling has a son who is one year older than Jin Xuan, who happens to be in the second grade of middle school, and is also a hard-working parent. Maybe he will have some good ideas.

"Ha! Just snicker!" Yan Ling listened to his complaint for a long time, and laughed strangely on the other end of the communication line, "You come to my house and try it, and you will know what it is. Jin Xuan still knows what it is. Hiding his own symptoms shows that he subconsciously knows that his behavior is not recognized by the public. The middle school in my family is very high-profile, and I can’t wait to go to school with a cross every day—have you ever seen a gothic middle school? The terrible thing is He thinks he's normal and we're all Muggles blinded by the Dark Arts!"

Jin Zhe felt that he was healed in an instant, but Jin Xuan was not too outrageous in comparison, and then he felt very ashamed for having such a gloating mentality towards his good friend, and said with a bitter face: "That can't be just If things go on like this, the second term will be long, what if it is allowed to develop and go astray? Jin Xuan has even established a cult, and even invented his own language!"

"...His IQ is too high, and he belongs to the technical secondary school. To be honest, I don't know what to do. Our family only knows how to fight against adults, so he belongs to the rough secondary school. Force suppression is enough."

"Is there any difference?"

The two parents sighed and were discussing whether to find a psychiatrist for their child. Suddenly, they received a message from the NTU headquarters at the same time, and temporarily assigned them to perform a two-day small task.

"Aren't you mistaken? I haven't had a vacation for two years and then I let it out again!" Jin Zhe was irritable.Yan Ling was also full of complaints: "I agreed not to disturb our vacation this time. I just picked up my son from the boarding school. Are we going to send him back?"

"Then ask him to come to my house, just to be with Jin Xuan." Jin Zhe had an idea, and suggested, "Hey, maybe the two of them can start a chemical reaction when they stay together, and the second illness suddenly heals. .”

"Oh, that's right, fight poison with poison." Yan Ling agreed, "It seems that a similar method has been mentioned in the psychology of puberty. More communication with peers will help you pass the second period smoothly."

The two patients hit it off and made a wise decision in an instant.

At noon, Jin Xuan received a call from his brother in the school cafeteria. When he heard that someone was coming, he frowned, but agreed: "I will entertain him."

Hearing that his younger brother was unhappy, Jin Zhe comforted him, "Yan Yan is your godfather's son, and you played together when you were young. You two are about the same age, and you are both in the second stage of middle school. You should get along well."

"I don't have a second-stage middle school!" The neuropathy is the most taboo for others to say that he is crazy. Jin Xuan exploded when he heard this, "I told you that you don't need to read those useless psychology books. I am so normal that I have no middle school at all." Second disease!"

"Okay, okay, you're not sick, you're not sick." Jin Zhe got a headache from being called out by him, and hurriedly stroked his hair, "Yan Yan has a bit of a second-class disease, and his behavior may be exaggerated, just in time for you to help your godfather and give him psychological help." Work, he has to carry a cross to school today, your godfather has a headache... Anyway, I'll leave it to you."

Shouldering the important task of rescuing his godfather and curing Zhong Er, Jin Xuan was instantly filled with a strong sense of mission, and the soul of Zhong Er burned blazingly: "Got it!"

After school in the evening, Jin Xuan took the school bus home and found that his brother had already left for a mission. There was a little golden puma lying on his doorstep. Next to the lion stood a skinny boy who was slightly shorter than himself, dressed in dark green School uniform, with a large string of gothic necklaces hanging on the chest, cross skulls and so on, which are as much an eyesore as possible.

"Are you Yan Yan? I'm Jin Xuan." Jin Xuan stretched out his hand expressionlessly, "You are welcome to stay at my house temporarily."

The gothic boy shook hands with him, and glanced at his flowing long hair, flickering tongue ring, tattered shirt... The corners of his mouth curled up indistinctly: "Hi, excuse me."

The two brats looked at each other, and at the same time spurned in their hearts: This second-degree disease!

No matter how much he looked down on the other party in his heart, he would try his best to do what he promised his brother. Jin Xuan invited Yan Yan in and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Beer." Yan Yan was obviously seriously ill, and he swallowed a contraband.Jin Xuan frowned and poured him a cup of milk tea: "The law stipulates that people under the age of 16 cannot drink alcohol, so let's drink milk tea."

"Then why are you asking me?"

"Be gentle."

"..."

Jin Xuan ignored Yan Yan's Yu Zu, and handed him the sugar bowl: "Add it yourself."

"How can you drink milk tea with sugar? What about salt?" Yan Yan stared blankly, "Sweet milk tea is heresy, but salty milk tea is the authentic mystery, understand?"

"Salty milk tea should get out of the cooking world, only sugar can maximize the aroma of milk and black tea!" This truth that is more important than life must be defended to the death, Jin Xuan angrily slapped the sugar bowl, "Add sugar!"

"Sweet milk tea should get out of the Dunkel Federation!" Yan Yandayi Ling Ran put the cup on the coffee table, "I would rather never drink milk tea without salty milk tea!"

"up to you!"

The unexpected sweet and salty battle kicked off like this. For three full hours, from milk tea to tofu nao, from tofu nao to rice dumplings, and then to wife cakes, both of them had no time to fight each other. In the field of food, a bloody feud has been formed!When Yan Yan inadvertently learned that Jin Xuan's ideal was actually the School of Strategy of Aston University, the conflict between the two rose to the level of ideology.

"You want to be admitted to a military academy? You want to study information strategy?" Yan Yan looked at Jin Xuan contemptuously, "Science and engineering is really hopeless, and only sweet people like you would regard such trivial and boring subjects as ideal! I I will never waste my precious life on boring information codes and intrigue. I will become a philosopher in the future, and philosophy is the supreme mystery in the universe, understand?"

"Hehe." If it weren't for the tongue ring that was only worn two days ago, his mouth would hurt if he talked too much, Jin Xuan would have sprayed him in the face—shameless salty party, liberal arts dog, this kind of secondary disease should really be arrested by the police!

The irritated Polytechnic House completely forgot the important task entrusted to him by his elder brother before he left, and his heart was full of angry flames. With this dangerous emotion, Yan Yan discovered the thorn rose totem on his body, and shamelessly asked to draw a picture for himself too. When having a good time, Jin Xuan's sanity was completely burned out.

"This is the family logo of my family. It was passed down by our ancestors with their lives and blood. It is sacred and inviolable. Only my own family can tattoo it on my body!" Jin Xuan couldn't bear it and stuffed the damn salty party into the guest room, "It's very late Come on, wash up and go to bed early, staying up late is not conducive to brain development, so don't take risks when your brain is like this. Good night, goodbye!"

"Hey, don't be so stingy, I'm just drawing a temporary one..." Yan Yan wanted to reason with him, but the door was closed in front of him with a "snap".

"Tch! What's the big deal?" The goth boy curled his lips, opened his brain and pulled out a photo of his father and Jin Zhe. What he saw in the hole in Jin Xuan's clothes just now was much clearer.

"Don't let me paint, I'm partial to painting." The rude and rebellious Zhong Er happily took off his shirt, found a box of watercolor pens in his bag, and happily painted himself a body painting according to the group photo.

In another room, the mentally and mentally exhausted technical middle schooler let out a long sigh. My brother won't be back until tomorrow night. How will I spend this day and night?Fortunately, the damn salty party is going to school tomorrow!

Feeling overwhelmed, I haven't finished writing the teachings yet, and I have to preach to the congregation tomorrow, and I seem to have to stay up late tonight... The leader of the cult frowned, planning to take a bath to wake up, thinking about the paint on his body. After a week, I took alcohol and planned to wipe it off - the school strictly forbids students from tattooing and hair dyeing, and he also painted it secretly for fun, and he had to wipe it off after he was addicted, so as not to be caught and punished.

After everything was done, it was already midnight, and Jin Xuan sat shirtless at the table inventing his own language, gradually immersed in the joy of saving sentient beings.

Suddenly, his Barbary lion stood up, his left ear trembled, and a slight bluff came out of his mouth. Jin Xuan immediately stopped writing, his eyes widened suddenly: someone!

A burst of fine footsteps was coming from above his head. Although he was still young and had not yet fully awakened his abilities, he could still clearly feel that a group of people were approaching along the outer wall of the building at such a short distance.These people should be masters, they move extremely fast, their steps are brisk, and their aura shrinks to an extremely weak level. If he is not still awake, he would not be able to detect it at all.

Is it coming again?Hijacking, assassination, sneak attack... This kind of thing has happened every few years since he was five or six years old, especially since his brother entered NTU. It's been a long time.

Jin Xuan, who has rich experience in anti-terrorism, quickly stood up, ready to go to the next room to wake Yan Yan up, but the other party's action was too fast, and when he approached his door, he found that the other party's footsteps were already standing at the door of the guest room.

"Ah!" A short scream came from Yan Yan's voice.Jin Xuan stopped immediately—it was too late!

what to do?Run away and call the police?Or save people in the past?Jin Xuan thought quickly, they must be targeting him, once they found out that Yan Yan was not him, they would probably kill people, so it was too late to call the police.But what if you go out to save people?Xiao Liwei is unarmed, how confident is he in rescuing Yan Yan alive?

Or trade yourself for him?No, the terrorists are not that kind. They will still kill Yan Yan and run away with themselves.

Yaoshou, brother, why did you find such a big burden for me?

After hesitating for a thousandth of a second, Jin Xuan quickly made a decision, turned on his personal brain and called the police through the NTU dedicated line, and used his consciousness to force his Barbary lion to leave here, as far as possible, and then ran into the cloakroom to put on A long black nightgown custom-made by the drama club was tied around the waist with a red ribbon, and the ponytail was spread out, so that the waist-length hair was scattered behind the shoulders.

The moment everything was ready, the door opened with a "click", and a burly man swept in like the wind, grabbed Jin Xuan's neck, and covered his mouth with rough palms.

"Woooo..." Jin Xuan struggled twice and was firmly trapped by the opponent. At this moment, he saw a strong jackal rushing in, wandering around the room, trying to find his Quantum Beast.

For a 13-year-old boy, the stability of his consciousness cloud is far less than that of an adult, and the sense of existence of the Quantum Beast is not as strong as that of an adult. Besides, Jin Xuan has already sent the Barbary Lion far away. It was difficult for the other party to find out that he was a little supernatural user in a hurry.

Sure enough, the jackal was tricked by him, and it barked resentfully, and returned to its master's feet.

"There is another person in the room." The man dragged Jin Xuan into the living room, and said to a man who looked like a leader, "It's a little girl, an ordinary person."

Jin Xuan saw Yan Yan lying unconscious on the floor, with a piece of pajamas torn at the neckline, hanging on his shoulders, revealing the gorgeous tattoos of thorns and roses on his chest and arms. His Quantum Beast, the little golden puma, After being bitten by the throat by a strong adult black panther, he remained motionless.

The moment he saw the tattoo, Jin Xuan had the urge to like Wenkegou for the first time: Thanks to the rebellious mentality of the second disease, he actually drew a totem behind his back!

Now the lives of the two of them can be saved by [-]%!

"Maybe there is a problem with the intelligence." The man who looked like a leader came over, pulled Jin Xuan's long hair and pulled his face up for a look, and said, "Well, it's Chinese, so beautiful, but we still need to kill it." Let's get out of here as soon as possible."

"Wait, did we make a mistake?" The jackal power user was a little puzzled, "Are you sure that kid is the target? Why is he two centimeters shorter than the information said?"

The information of NTU and its family members are all protected. In view of the danger of their occupations, the appearance and physical signs of their family members are classified as federal second-class secrets. Therefore, although Jin Xuan has experienced so many hijackings, his detailed The video data has never been circulated.Of course, children always grow up very quickly, and sometimes Jin Zhe would not recognize his younger brother after two or three years.

"It should be right, he has the exclusive tattoo of the Jin family, and the quantum beast is also right, it is a lion." The leader lifted Yan Yan's clothes and took a closer look, then hugged him horizontally, "Don't waste time, do it."

"Woooooo..." Jin Xuan began to struggle vigorously. Although he was still a child, there was quite a lot of movement when he tried his best.The jackal supernatural being held his face, perhaps because his skin was too slippery, but he didn't hold it, and he broke away.

As soon as his mouth was free, Jin Xuan immediately screamed: "Don't kill me!"

"Hey! Be careful!" The boss gave a warning glance to the jackal, who immediately pointed a ray gun at Jin Xuan's temple.

At the critical moment, Jin Xuan no longer cared about the pain in his tongue, and quickly said: "I have Jin Zhe's secret, don't kill me and I'll tell you, he will definitely be ruined and ruined!"

The jackal, who was pulling the trigger, snapped his index finger and looked at the leader questioningly.The boss frowned, handed Yan Yan to another subordinate, walked over and raised Jin Xuan's jaw: "Say!"

Jin Xuan narrowly escaped death with his heart beating non-stop. At this moment, he saw Yan Yan's right eyelid twitch when he was nestled in the robber's arms—this guy woke up at some point.

"I, I, I am Jin Zhe's lover!" Jin Xuan opened his mouth to lie, although he had already prepared himself psychologically, he still shocked himself enough when he said it.

"Huh?" The leader obviously didn't believe it, "Who are you kidding, isn't Jin Zhe a celibate?"

"Hehe, you really believe that he is a lion with supernatural powers, the most vigorous race, how could he be masturbating for a lifetime." Jin Xuan said while trembling, "I am really his lover, I have been with him for many years Now, the reason why he doesn't disclose our relationship is because he wants to find a guide after he gets promoted." Goosebumps all over his body while talking.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Yan, that guy was obviously struck by thunder, and a large drop of cold sweat slowly dripped from his temples.

"So what, even if what you said is true." The leader patted Jin Xuan's face, "Jin Zhe is not even willing to make it public, so why would he take your life and death seriously? To me, you have What value?"

"It's not that simple!" Jin Xuan gave full play to his anti-human brain, "I am not a girl, I am a boy!"

"..." The jackal supernatural being was taken aback for a moment. The situation was too hasty just now. When he saw a thin and thin girl with long hair and a skirt, he naturally thought it was a girl. Now that he looked closely, oh, although the Adam's apple is small, it really has , although the face is pretty, but it is too rigid, and the strength seems a bit too big... So it is so cute that it is a boy?

"Oh, it's really a boy." The leader touched Jin Xuan's chest and found that Ping could run a horse, so he couldn't help laughing, "You want to tell me that Jin Zhe is gay? This kind of secret is worthless, little thing. "

"No, more than that." Jin Xuan swallowed, and the second burst of heavy-tasting revelations came, "He, he is perverted, always makes me dress up as a girl, and I haven't cut my hair for six years because of him! He I also bought a lot of skirts for me to wear, there are many in the closet in the room, if you don’t believe me, there are wig jewelry and so on.”

This is a bit interesting, the leader squinted his eyes: "Oh, transvestite? NTU God of War has such a hobby?" Rough fingers brushed away the long hair hanging from Jin Xuan's face, stroked his forehead and bridge of nose, gently He touched the boy's smooth chin lightly.This face is very beautiful, but it is a bit too rigid. If you put on makeup, it is really difficult to distinguish between male and female.Closing his eyes and substituting it, he seemed to be able to understand what Jin Zhe was doing. Who would be willing to give up such a stunner?

If this incident is true, it is really a scandal. Once it breaks out, the reputation of Jin Zhe, including NTU, will suffer a major blow.Well, maybe this is really an opportunity...

Seeing the glint in the leader's eyes, Jin Xuan knew that the weight was not heavy enough, hesitated, and finally offered the third shot of heavy taste: "Also, I, I am still underage." Dear Brother, you must forgive me, I didn't mean to hack you out of the sky, I did it to save myself and your good friend's son...

"!" The leader's eyes lit up all of a sudden, it's so hot, NTU God of War has been feeding underage transvestite boys for a long time!What did the kid just say, he had long hair for six years for Jin Zhe, and now he looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, six years ago he was less than ten years old!

This will not only ruin Jin Zhe's reputation, but he may even be taken to court and sent to prison. At that time, NTU's prestige will plummet!

What a surprise!

"Damn it!" The jackal supernatural being held Jin Xuan and listened for a long time, his blood was surging and his eyes straightened, and he was a little hard, "I didn't expect the monk-like 'God of War Wild Dog' to be a pervert! Haha!" Touching Jin Xuan's face, "Baby, you are too valuable, fortunately you were not shot and killed just now! When you get back to the headquarters, remember to say these words again, and let me take a video of you and send it to the Internet, hahahaha , NTU will stink with Jin Zhe this time."

Jin Xuan achieved his goal, obediently acting like a quail, frightened and troubled.At this time, the robber who was holding Yan Yan suddenly let out a "huh" and said, "Boss, how much anesthetic did you inject him, why did he vomit blood?"

"..." Jin Xuan's lower eyelids trembled, the damn salty liberal arts dog finally vomited blood by him, it's really gratifying, but you continue to pretend to be unconscious, ha ha!

"Well, maybe I bit my tongue before, it doesn't matter." The leader touched Yan Yan's neck veins, and said, "We stayed for too long, it's too dangerous, take him away quickly." Then he said to the jackal superhuman, "Take him away too. This kid is of great use, probably more useful than Jin Zhe's own younger brother."

"Yes!" The jackal superhuman took out an anesthesia gun and pointed it at Jin Xuan's jugular vein, "Close your eyes, don't be afraid of my little beauty, it's like a mosquito bite, you'll be safe when you wake up."

Jin Xuan slightly tilted his head to show his cooperation, his gaze swept across the dark corner behind him, Danfeng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Pfft—" There was a soft sound, and before the jackal superhuman's index finger pulled the trigger, a beam of rays accurately passed through his brow, blood flashed, and his tall body fell back straight, with a yell "Bang" a loud noise.The moment he let go, Jin Xuan bent down, rolled forward and rushed out of his embrace. With a sharp whistle, he commanded the Barbary lion, who was sneaking up close, to bite off the jackal's throat. Tube!At the same time, NTU special police descended from the sky, opened fire with light weapons in their hands, and swept towards the terrorists scattered in the living room!

"NTU special police! Withdraw!" The leader turned pale with fright, and called everyone to confront the special police, covering each other and trying to escape.In the second of confusion, Yan Yan jumped out of the captor's arms, grabbed a vase and slammed it on the captor's head, then turned around and ran away.

Gunshots rang out, sparks flew, and NTU special police and terrorists fought fiercely in the narrow living room. Two secondary patients who hated each other and had a good understanding of each other squirmed and shifted in the gap between the gunfire, and finally met under the cabinet in victory.

Looking at each other for a while, Yan Yan stretched out a thumb: "Successful!" This kind of ability to slander his father (brother) to death, even if he practiced for another 100 years, he would never be able to develop it.

Jin Xuan knew what he was thinking without him saying it, brushed away the long hair hanging from his face, and let out a cold and noble "hum": How can you mortals understand the principle of making great things happen without regard to trivial matters.

All you have to do is worship, understand?

A long-planned kidnapping was quickly settled after a fierce and brief exchange of fire. Five of the eight terrorists were killed and three were injured, and none of them slipped through the net.The cult leader who is so clever that he has no friends won the precious 3 minutes by blackmailing his brother, allowing him and Yan Yan to escape smoothly. Of course, Yan Yan's sudden whim to draw a totem on his body is also indispensable.

More than ten hours later, Jin Zhe and Yan Ling returned from their mission. They were very relieved to hear that the two teenagers had joined hands to kill a terrorist group.As the family members of NTU fighters, strong anti-terrorism capabilities are not a big deal to them. On the contrary, it is worth celebrating that two patients with severe CKD can cooperate closely and protect each other in such an emergency environment.

Sure enough, fighting poison with poison is a good way, and the symptoms of the two bear children have been relieved!

"Father is proud of you!" Yan Ling patted his son's dog's head and praised sincerely, "You did a good job, and Dad will definitely reward you."

Yan Yan took a meaningful look at Jin Xuan, and shook his head humbly for the first time in his life: "No, it's all thanks to Jin Xuan, I was knocked out from the beginning, I didn't do anything, I didn't see anything, and I didn't see anything. did not hear it."

Yan Ling was so relieved that he almost shed tears of excitement. Has his gothic middle school son finally healed?He actually started talking!I'm so happy that I don't have to worry about the bear child carrying a cross to school in the future!

The naive old soldier thanked Jin Xuan sincerely, and took his son home. Jin Zhe stood in the living room directing the people to clean up the mess, and patted his younger brother on the shoulder with emotion: "Well done, bro, you saw the right person. Yan Yan is taking good care of him, and the psychological counseling is also good, he looks much more normal."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Jin Xuan didn't dare to recall what he said last night, so he said for a while, "Brother, I have a request that you must agree to."

"No problem, you said."

"Don't interrogate the terrorists yourself, don't look at their statements, don't look at the case files, and never, never, never pay attention to this matter."

"Huh? Why?" Jin Zhe was surprised, and looked at his younger brother suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"Just as long as you promise me, take it as a reward for me, or a reward for me to help you take care of that second disease."

Jin Zhe thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Jin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, the nerves that had been strained all day and night finally relaxed, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a warm smile: "You have to remember, I'm so tired and I have to go back to my room to sleep, and I have class tomorrow."

"Go, go, have a good rest."

Jin Xuan went back to the room briskly, threw himself on the big bed and was about to go to sleep. Just as his head touched the pillow, he suddenly bounced with an "Aw!", he didn't even bother to put on his pants, and rushed to the living room.

However, it was too late. When he ran to the passageway, he saw that his wise and mighty brother had removed the surveillance head from the chandelier, connected it with his own brain, and was playing the record of his "wisdom fight" with gangsters last night. .

The two brothers stared at each other, one face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the other was as white as a ghost.

A second later, Jin Xuan screamed and ran back, Jin Zhe fell off the camera and ran after him:

"Bear boy, come here and I promise I won't beat you to death!"

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