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Go shopping for necessities. "

Joyce took the underwear with a blank expression.

"Don't make trouble." Byron advised, "I don't mind if you make trouble, but your brother can't stand it."

"I have a measure." Joyce frowned.

"Prosthetic limbs are not a bad idea." Byron added, "One of the reasons for the creation of cyborgs is that the electronic limbs have no nerves, and they will not hurt if they are destroyed."

"I hate cyborgs!" Joyce glared at him and turned to the parking lot.

He hoped that his brother was complete and complete, with nothing missing. He hated the cold electronic machinery installed on his brother. He couldn't stand those lifeless things replacing Sweet's body!

Byron spent half an hour shopping and bought a lot of necessities.On the way back, he thought, the next journey will be erratic and long, it sounds good, it can be used as a suspension car travel.Hope to be lucky enough to go to the beach, he likes the scenery on the beach.

When I got back to the hospital, the surgery hadn't been done yet, and it would take several hours.Byron was sitting on a chair outside the operating room, chewing on a hot hamburger.Hogan nestled in his thigh, looked up pitifully at his father eating.Buck was in the seat to his right, waiting for his crumbs.

Joyce was pinching the burger, looking gloomy, staring at the ground in front of him.

"Don't be too nervous." Byron swallowed the bacon in his mouth and comforted: "Everything will be fine."

"I'm not nervous," Joyce said, biting off a corner of the burger, chewing twice, and swallowing.

"Dad, Mom is more of a robot than me." Hogan said, seeing how rigid his mother's actions were.

Byron looked at Joyce with a sneer, and when the latter subconsciously stretched out his hand to teach the ignorant child a lesson, he kissed Joyce's lips sideways.

Gently licking his lips, he said, "You need to relax, honey."

Joyce finally turned his attention to him, "Will you let me fuck?"

"Baby, you should try to relax and lie on the bed..."

Three hours later, the operation was over, and it was just dawn.Joyce, who had been up all night with disheveled hair, and Byron, who had a dark circle under his eye, stood outside the ward, and the atmosphere between the two was a little stiff.

After a period of silence, the two were allowed to enter the ward.The effect of the anesthetic had disappeared, and Sweet looked at his brother who was coming with a smile.

"Nice to meet you, Joyce," he said.

His whole body was wrapped in white bandages, and more than half of his head was covered.His black hair was disheveled, and his only black eye was full of a smile.

Joyce sat down on the edge of the bed and stared at Sweet.

"Did my face bloom?" Sweet tilted his head strangely, looked at the big guy behind his brother, and then smiled, "Oh, it's you who bloomed."

"I'll find you a hidden place." Joyce said suddenly, "You have to stay in that place obediently, live in peace, don't look for me again, don't run around."

"Is there something to eat? I'm so hungry, I want a cheeseburger, or hot dog pizza."

"Sweet!" Joyce instantly became like a ghost, and the surrounding temperature became extremely unstable.

"Please, Joyce, let me stay by your side, I don't want to go anywhere." Sweet said in a begging tone, "You used to go to my waiting teahouse, but no matter how I hinted, you wouldn't go anywhere." Recognize me. You are too selfish, you only want you to look at me, but you don't want me to know where you are."

"Following me is dangerous."

"Joyce, do you love me?"

"of course."

"I love you too, so don't let me leave." Sweet said sadly, "I only have you as a family member. Since I was a child, I have believed that you are above my life, protecting you, educating you, and raising you , don’t kick me away as soon as I grow up, I can’t stand it.”

Byron who stood aside kept digging his ears.

Does no one think the dialogue between the brothers is weird?

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Byron was so jealous, if he asked Joyce "do you love me", the other's reaction would be to tell him to go to the hospital to see his brain.And if he talked about Joyce's words, the latter would not show a helpless but forbearing expression, and would definitely beat him up without saying a word.

Byron suddenly felt that his status was really low, just a little higher than Hogan.

"I don't need your protection now, you should protect yourself and hide yourself." Joyce said loudly, "You are just an ordinary person, just open a small shop and don't do anything weird, then no one will notice you, no one will trouble you You, it is dangerous to follow me, and I am the source of danger."

"Joyce, don't think I don't know how many people you secretly killed for me." Sweet stared at the other party closely.

"Anyone who tries to hurt you deserves to die," Joyce said as a matter of course.

"But you don't want me to see what you have done, and you even want me to think you are dead." Sweet said, with a helpless and sad expression on his face, "Joyce, after you disappeared Do you know that I was taken to a mental hospital?"

Joyce's eyes flickered, obviously, he didn't know.

When he just left home, he was busy leaving the city, leaving his brother, as far away as possible, and planned to come back when he had enough strength.

"I don't believe you will leave me, even if you leave a note, I don't believe it." When Sweet said this, he acted a little crazy as if he was caught in memory, "My relatives, my only brother- ─Joyce, to leave me, impossible, absolutely impossible, isn’t it a big joke? Joyce left me alone!”

"I'm sorry." Joyce whispered, lowered his head, and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Huh? Why are you apologizing to me?" Sweet's expression turned puzzled in a short time, he blinked and said, "Joyce, I don't know you, I know you're thinking What, you are my brother Brother, you don't want me to be hurt because of you again, do you? Answer me."

"Yes." Joyce scratched and pinched his forehead or eyebrows again.

"I will always understand you, but that doesn't mean I will tolerate everything you have done." Sweet said softly, looking closely at his brother, "Joyce, you also know that I am angry and will not forgive you. You did it, right?"

"Hmm..." Joyce replied softly. At this moment, he looked like a child who did something wrong, and kept making small movements because of his guilty conscience.

"The past is too bad. I hate looking back. I don't want to go back and count your crimes one by one. You and I both know that regret is useless except to make your lips touch twice. I don't want you to continue to do wrong things. Well, the so-called method of 'keeping one's place and keeping one's own' can only make you feel at ease in deceiving yourself and others, but has no other use." After finishing speaking, Sweet took a breath, and continued:

"Brother, we will always be together in the future, regardless of any obstacles, we will not be separated. Brother Joseph can bravely face any messy difficulties, because the younger brother is a high-level Pyro with great self-control. He can let any attempt to destroy himself and Brother's emotional guy got a lesson he'll never forget, he's definitely capable of doing that...I've been hoping so much, you'll make the dream come true, right?"

Joyce frowned.

Byron stood aside, looking at his brother and then at his younger brother.He needs to keep saying "I am Joyce's lover" silently in his heart so as not to have the illusion of "I am actually a third party". The dialogue between the brothers is too ambiguous, or is it actually him who is too Are you sensitive?

Maybe it's because I don't know much about brotherhood, Byron thought gloomily.

"Joyce, you don't dislike having a weak brother as a burden, do you?" Sweet paused for a while, then asked again.

Joyce shook his head, his brows furrowed tighter, and his eyes turned to the ground.Byron could swear that Pyro's mind was a mess right now, and it must be, Joyce's mind was not designed for emotional matters.

Sweet waited for a while, then suddenly sighed, "How tall are you now? You must be taller than me, time flies, you've grown so old in a daze." He seemed to be genuinely bitter, and probably wanted to change the subject.

Joyce must be racking his brains now and doesn't know what to answer, Byron thought gloatingly.He thought that after being a foil for so long, it was time to show his existence.

"I'm tired and I need to rest," Sweet said. "You all get out." The conversation didn't get the answer it wanted, and he looked weak and tired.

Crackling applause suddenly sounded, the two brothers looked at the source of the sound, Sweet looked puzzled, while Joyce seemed relieved as if he had been rescued.

"Are we finished? Can I talk?" Byron asked with a smile, "Do you like to travel?"

"Travel?" Sweet was puzzled.

"Yes, you can travel by suspension car, or if you want to feel the bumps along the way, you can change the car." Byron said indifferently.

Joyce didn't understand what he meant by asking this, and frowned at him.

"Joyce, it seems like we've never gone on a honeymoon before?" Byron thought for a while and felt that this idea could actually be better, so he said excitedly, "Let's take this opportunity to go on a honeymoon." He looked at Pyro, He said silently in his heart: "During the honeymoon, you must be convinced."

"I travel almost every year." Sweet said, "but I have never traveled with Joyce. It sounds really exciting." He suddenly became more energetic, and looked at Joyce expectantly , "Travel together? I like bumps, let's travel by car!"

"No way, your body won't allow it." Joyce exited