Incredible couple

The word "convergence" is intended to be offensive.

"You'll burn him," Byron said.

"Yes," said Joyce.When Pyro was angry, he had no self-control, but how could he not be angry when his brother was hurt? Whenever he was so irritable, he wanted to destroy the world. "But he just wanted to hug me, not allowing me to go anywhere, and kept shouting that it hurts. I can't push him away arbitrarily, so I have to try my best to endure it."

Except sometimes, when Sweet comes back in new clothes, or clothes that look like they're ripped, and he doesn't ask for a hug.What that meant he didn't know until much later.

"No wonder you have such high self-control." Byron said, it turns out that he has been exercising since he was a child.He could imagine the situation at that time, the older brother loved the younger brother, the younger brother loved the older brother, and the younger brother was always getting into trouble—it was not surprising that he was hot-tempered.The consequences of the younger brother's troubles are always borne by the elder brother, because the elder brother is just an ordinary person without supernatural powers, and he has no ability to resist.

The elder brother must have tried his best to ask the younger brother to be more patient, but it didn't work.

How much perseverance is required to raise an indeterminate time bomb? Byron couldn't help being in awe. He felt that it was enough to get along with Joyce who had grown up for two years.

"I hate patience," Joyce said angrily, "but if I don't bear it he'll be in trouble, so why don't I live apart from him? He can actually live like a fish in water in one place without me, and he's very shrewd."

"So you left alone?"

"Yes, left a note."

"Oh... evil pen."

Joyce sat upright suddenly, squinting at him dangerously.

"I'm just guessing at your brother's mood at that time." Byron said innocently.

In his opinion, Joyce's decision was really extreme. If he was the other party at that time, he would definitely regard his brother as a passerby from now on, and he would never want to look for him.

35 Purpose Guangbao City

"I thought it was the best way to do it, and it turned out to be the right thing." He left, thinking that his brother, apart from being angry at first, would adapt quickly.Obviously Sweet did live well after that, otherwise, how could he have left the slums shortly after he left──This is what he found out later, it is not easy to leave the slums, without a backer, you have to be big put the money.

"You came directly to Boren after you left?"

"No, the goal at the beginning was only the capital, and everyone knows that the capital is the most developed city." Joyce said, "It took me about a year to arrive in the capital, working as a thug in the black market, and then I came to know Boren. "

"and after?"

"Then I joined Boren as an assassin, and then I met you." Joyce said, with a look of "nothing to say".

"No more? Didn't you have any excitement or special things in your previous time?" Byron complained, "Ivan told me that you were handsome when you first entered Boren It’s too bad, but dictating it yourself is as flat and boring as just stepping through the gate with your legs up.”

"It's just going to the Boren Building in the capital to ask to join. There's nothing special and exciting." Joyce thought about it, and said, "It's not as exciting as performing a mission for the first time." Knowing how those people would see and describe him, what he felt at the time was just irritability, boredom, and hoped that there would be work soon.

"Then tell me about your first mission."

"I can't remember." Joyce said innocently. "It was a long time ago. I just remember feeling very refreshed."

"You're boring," Byron complained.Joyce's mind can do nothing but enjoy the thrill of fighting, ... oh, and know how to go his own way.

Byron thought that Joyce was really uneducated, but he didn't know how to start.Sweet taught him since he was a child, but it didn't work, which shows how stubborn he is. This is not an ordinary stubborn stone.

"Haven't you thought about communicating more with your brother?" he said.

"Communicate what?" Joyce said matter-of-factly, "I know him well."

"Where do you know him?"

"He's weak and needs protection," said Joyce, looking at him.

"...That's all? Is there nothing else?" Byron stared.

"What else?"

"Like hobbies, habits, likes and dislikes." He was good at these things, he knew exactly what Joyce liked or hated.He thinks this is the most basic criterion of being a lover.

"What's the use of knowing those?" Joyce asked.

"At least it will make him happy."

"How can that make him happy?" Joyce looked at him in disbelief. "Stability is what makes him happy. He has always dreamed of living a stable life." Sweet often said to him when he was young, "Joe Ess, just be patient, and we'll have some peace in the future, I promise." It's clear that Sweet craves peace.

Byron didn't know how to speak. He thought that Sweet was more to comfort and encourage his younger brother than to like stability.But even if he said this, it was useless. What Joyce believed was not easily changed by other people's words.

"Do you know my likes and dislikes?" he asked suddenly sentimental.

"You hate fire, heat, and you like me." Joyce said without thinking.Like him, Byron extremely dislikes things that are contrary to his own abilities and attributes, but he thinks Byron is a good person, at least worthy of his love, although his temper occasionally makes people unhappy.But if you are not happy, just fight. It is very easy to handle, and the mutual ability is not enough to cause the other party to suffer a heavy blow.

"I'm a little relieved," Byron said.He thinks that Joyce will understand his liking all because the two have so many similarities.

He tried to help but didn't know how to do it, and decided to stop this conversation and stay out of the brothers' business.

Maybe Sweet can handle it, after all, he is handy with Joyce.

They had to leave in three days, they couldn't stay in the capital for too long.

The developed medical system allowed Sweet to be fitted with electronic limbs and prosthetic eyes within two days, but in fact the injury was not completely healed and he had to recuperate quietly, but they couldn't wait that long.

"Today is a good day for traveling." Sitting on the seat at the back of the suspension car, Sweet said happily, "Where are we going? Joyce, where is the first stop on the journey?" He is looking forward to this trip up.

"Not sure yet." Joyce sat next to him, glanced at one of his brother's electronic limbs, and felt that it was extremely annoying, "Rubik's Cube, have you memorized everything?" He asked in a tone full of displeasure.

"Mom, I have a name." Hogan criticized seriously, "I have written it down, and I even remember the doctor's mouth shape." better than its memory.

Joyce ignored it, and Sweet looked at it with interest, and touched the top of Hogan's head with his electronic hand.

"Fantastic little guy," he said.In fact, he found it even more amazing to see it calling Joyce its mother, but Joyce didn't react violently. This is too surprising, isn't it?

"Go to Guangbao City." Byron, who was driving, said, "There is a scenic tourist area there. Vehicles that emit poisonous gas are prohibited in the entire area, and there are restrictions on the number of suspended vehicles. Of course, you can still enter through a relationship. The quality is good, it’s fairly clean, and it’s very suitable for recuperation.”

"Just go there," Joyce said.

In fact, the two of them never had the habit of worrying about the journey. If it was only the couple or just one person, it would be much easier.But when there is an extra ordinary person, it must be treated with caution.

Sweet is self-aware, and said with a smile, "I'm free." It's good that he can stay by his brother's side.

Sweet shook the electronic hand, and the metal fingers moved flexibly according to his thoughts.More than a dozen sensors are attached to the wrist, which makes the electronic hand as easy to control as a part of his body, and he can even make all five fingers stick flat on the back of the hand.

This is a very handsome man with a thin face, short black hair, and a high nose.His eyes were dark and bright, as if the suffering he had experienced could not make him a melancholy boy.He looks more like looking forward to the future, with a clear and positive soul.

The red right eye looks out of place on his face, but it doesn't spoil the overall aesthetic.

Sweet was wearing a tight black leather jacket and was putting on a black glove.The glove covered the electronic hand, and he stretched out his hand, which he liked very much. "A man with a red eye and a black glove all the time", listen, how beautiful it is.These two things cast a layer of mystery on him, and he likes to play with mystery.

The seat cushions under the buttocks and behind are soft, and the air in the car is neither too hot nor too cold.In the beginning, the big man adjusted the temperature for a long time, so that Pyro would not cry out for cold, and he himself would not call out for heat. Getting along with Pyro and Iceman was really troublesome and interesting.

Sweet would love to get in the passenger seat, he loves the car, it's so handsome!But Joyce said it was forbidden to act without authorization until he was fully recovered from his injury.He just wanted to chat with the driver in the passenger seat, and he was obviously the elder brother.

Sweet had no choice but to lift Hogan onto his shoulders, but soon the little guy slipped away spinelessly under Burning Man's fiery eyes.

This made him helpless and happy, and he couldn't help getting closer to his brother.

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