Born to be O, to be O to be A

elder brother?

Jian Jining searched his memory for a while, and remembered Quan Zile's previous behavior of Brother Xuan, and led Jing An to walk two steps in curiously.

Soon a person came out of the laboratory, that person's steps were very light, and his back was straight.

Looking from the side, he has a faint smile on his brows and eyes. From the harmonious facial features to the soft outline to the elegant temperament in every move, he gives people a gentle and windy feeling, just a little Pale complexion looks a lot like weakness after illness.

The man walked to the door, before looking outside, he smiled and asked Quan Zile, "Is your friend here?"

Quan Zile took a step outside, pulled his brother to tilt his head together, and looked directly in Jian Jining's direction: "Hey, this is a friend I knew before, Jian Jining, I don't need to introduce him."

As he spoke, he looked at Jian Jining again, with a quick tongue, "This is my brother Quan Zihuan, I just told him that you were surrounded by people in the morning and couldn't get out."

There is a head difference in height between the two brothers, but Quan Zihuan has a steady temperament, and he is more mature than Brother Xiong, so he can tell who is the elder brother at a glance.

Jian Jining's eyes twitched, and he looked at him speechlessly, "Don't worry, I will choose you to sit next to me tomorrow."

Quan Zile laughed loudly.

Quan Zihuan looked at his younger brother with a smile in his eyes, and then looked at Jian Jining, with an extremely gentle voice: "Hello, I am Quan Zihuan, a junior this year, and an Omega just like you."

"Hello senior." Jian Jining blinked while greeting, thinking that this senior's voice is really nice.

Quan Zihuan smiled softly, "I know you, recently a very famous Omega mech student, I heard that you are the No.1 of Star Liya, keep working hard."

Jian Jining blushed when he praised his gentle voice, and scratched her hair in embarrassment.

He took Jing An's slightly cool fingers, and introduced to the Quan family brothers: "This is my brother, Jing An."

Quan Zile's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Senior Jing An!"

Jing An's brows were extremely pale, and he looked up at Quan Zile indifferently, and said two words: "Hello."

His ending sound had a clear and lingering feeling, Quan Zile only felt that the temperature on his side had dropped a little, and subconsciously moved away from staring at Jing An.

Quan Zihuan took a slow step forward, sideways in front of his younger brother, and nodded to Jing An with a smile, "Long time no see."

"Not long." Jing An glanced at him, his attitude was still indifferent, "I just met yesterday."

The atmosphere between the two was not quite right.

Jian Jining looked at Quan Zile who was bewildered, and frowned indistinctly.

"Heh..." Quan Zihuan chuckled and didn't answer. He stood not far from Jing An with a smile on his face, "Come in and sit down, how tired you are standing—"

Coincidentally, Jing An's light-brain bracelet that had just been turned off began to flicker and emit a faint buzzing sound.

Quan Zihuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and put down the invitation gesture.

Jing An just glanced at the flickering bracelet, turned to Jian Jining and said, "Wait for me for 5 minutes."

"No need." Jian Jining waved at him, "I'll go directly to the laboratory later."

Jing An nodded, and he withdrew his gaze from Quan Zihuan's, with a little chill in his eyes, and then left.

Jian Jining narrowed his eyes, and the glance at Quan Zihuan from the corner of his eye meant something was wrong.

Beside him, Brother Jing An never showed such a calm and icy aura.

Before he could come up with a trick, Quan Zile rubbed his shoulders and said in confusion, "Your brother... I heard from the people in the laboratory that he has a good personality? cold."

Jian Jining slapped his paw down and glanced at him, "He is very kind to me, that's your problem."

Quan Zile: "..."

He asked gossip without giving up, "I have a question I've been wanting to ask for a long time."

"ask."

"What's wrong with your brother? Last year, he was treated continuously for a year. Will there be any sequelae such as personality mutation?"

Jian Jining: "...do you know how the sky talks to death?"

Quan Zile looked at him in confusion, "Isn't it normal to be sick, can't we mention this?"

Jian Jining pursed her lips and said, "I don't know too well, I only know that he has severe insomnia and has been having nightmares."

He picked out a few common types of symptoms and answered without going into too much detail.

Quan Zile tilted his head and thought for a while, "This symptom seems to be common to many diseases..."

"Speaking of Jing Ansheng's illness, I have heard similar discussions." Quan Zihuan, who was standing aside, said suddenly.

Jian Jining's eyebrows twitched, and the curious baby Quan Zile looked back at him.

Quan Zihuan looked at the corner on one side, where there was no light in the shadows, and his warm eyes were also stained a little dark.

"Have you ever heard of the trolley problem?" He still had a smile on his lips, and his voice was as soft as if he was telling a bedtime story.

"Your relatives are tied to the tram track, and the other side is full of innocent people. At this time, a tram is about to crush your relatives, but you have a wrench that can change the direction of the track. move?"

Quan Zile's curious expression suddenly changed, with a bit of disgust, "What kind of problem is this? The person who made the question must be sick!"

"Yes, but you have to do it." Quan Zihuan slowly turned his head, looked at his younger brother with a pair of gentle eyes, and said warmly, "Choose one, how do you choose?"

Quan Zile frowned, and looked at Jian Jining who didn't know what he was thinking, "Senior Jing An was forced to make such a choice?"

Jian Jining bent his lips naturally, and said with a smile: "No. Brother Jing An's father passed away a long time ago, and his mother also died of illness. If you say that the only relatives are my family, I have never heard of such a thing. Senior Is it because of Brother Jing An that you bring up the trolley problem?"

He scratched his hair and looked at Quan Zihuan, with the same innocence on his face, as if he was confused: "What I know is that my brother has placed too many demands on himself, and he is under a lot of mental pressure. He is on the verge of collapse. When his only family member passed away, the defense line in his heart completely collapsed."

"I remember that there was a book saying that geniuses and lunatics live next to each other. The doctor specially emphasized this sentence and told me to pay attention to my brother's state of mind. Where did the senior hear about those things just now?" Jian Jining's dark eyes He opened his eyes wide, full of confusion, and said as if asking himself a question, "I haven't even heard of it."

"That's right, brother, where did you hear it from?" Quan Zile looked back at his brother again, and said seriously, "Don't listen to those rumors, they are all false without evidence."

Quan Zihuan shook his head with a smile, "When I went to the psychotherapy room to get the medicine, I overheard it from the doctor in the treatment room. It can't be true, so I'm not sure."

"Is that so, it shouldn't be about my brother." Jian Jining nodded his chin and thought, "I guess it was about someone else, the senior misheard."

Quan Zile's smile remained unchanged, his thick and slender eyelashes were slightly fanned down, "Probably so."

"Hey, I think it's fake." Hearing that someone else said it, Quan Zile frowned, and sighed, "However, senior Jing An is so talented and brilliant, there will indeed be many forces staring at him, right? too difficult."

"No——" Quan Zile suddenly came to his senses, staring at his brother with burning eyes, "Why did you go to the psychotherapy room to get medicine? Could it be that father and the others forced him to do research again?"

Quan Zihuan's smile faltered, and he looked at Jian Jining with helplessness in his eyes.

Jian Jining smiled and said, "You guys talk first, I'll go see my brother."

After he finished speaking, he ran away to the other side, looking for the mech experiment room assigned to him.

Where no one was looking, Jian Jining's expression turned cold, and the anger in his heart was tumbling wildly.

The only person who can threaten Brother Jing An is Aunt Jing.

Considering Brother Jing An's madness at the funeral, it seems that all of this makes sense.

Damn!

Inside the door, Quan Zile was still surrounding his brother indignantly, chattering and asking questions, but he didn't realize that his brother was looking at Jian Jining's back as he left.

The curvature of the corners of Quan Zihuan's lips did not change, but the smile in his eyes disappeared immediately. Looking at Jian Jining's back, his eyes shone with a sharp luster like ice edges.

In the 001 mech experiment room, the door was not closed, leaving a gap.

As a laboratory temporarily assigned to mecha students, the size is not much different from the grid in the maintenance department, and the vacant seats can only accommodate four or five people.

When Jian Jining pushed the door of the laboratory, he heard a few conversations at a moderate volume.

He stopped pushing the door, raised his hand and knocked on the frosted glass, making three crisp sounds.

Jing An's cold voice came from inside, "Please come in."

Only then did Jian Jining push open the door, and peeked in, and saw Yu Pei who was leaning on the waist-high operating platform.

Yu Pei is wearing a dark blue mech student uniform today, with a tie hanging loosely around his neck, and he is playing with the hanging tie with one hand.

"Senior." Jian Jining called him, and then looked at Jing An who was sitting on the bench beside him, with doubts in his eyes.

Yu Peiyang raised his head and said hello, looking weak.

"Sit first." Jing An raised his hand and pointed to the seat beside him.

Jian Jining glanced at him a few times, saw that Jing An had returned to his usual expression, and his cold face had softened a lot just now, so he sat down.

When everyone arrived, Yu Pei walked to the glass door and looked around, then retreated inside and closed the door tightly.

Then Jing An asked aloud, "When are you leaving?"

Yu Pei turned around, leaned against the door, and said in a muffled voice, "Tomorrow at six o'clock in the morning."

Jing An said: "Go to the laboratory, the medicine is in the innermost medicine preservation box."

Yu Pei nodded slightly, with a gloomy expression on his face, "It's just that we have come to this point ahead of time, next week's academy meeting, you should be careful."

Jing An remained expressionless, as if he didn't care.

Jian Jining frowned.

Since they all said it in front of him, it means that he can participate in this matter. Jian Jining asked directly: "What are you talking about?"

Yu Pei looked at him slowly, "Next week, the institute's meeting is the annual researcher rating time. I have a mission tomorrow, and those who support your brother will lose one ticket, and accidents will easily happen."

"And... Quan Zihuan is already a designated fifth-level researcher, and maybe he will become a quasi-fourth level next year. He can already become your superior." This sentence, he said to Jing An.

Quan Zihuan.

Hearing these three words, Jian Jining's eyes widened, he looked at Yu Pei suddenly, and then slowly turned to Jing An who was still calm.