Chapter 1298 Prohibition of excessive brain supplementation

   Yuanlin heard that it was terrible, he shivered with his arms around Zhou Qiyang, and asked a little regretfully, "Brother Yang, am I going to get cold?"

   Zhou Qiyang glanced at him speechlessly and took him back.

   "Brother Yang, you talk, I'm very panic if you don't talk, I just rescued you so heroically, it's fine if you don't thank me, and you're still fighting with me!"

   "Your language has come to trigonometric functions?"

   How did the Cold War work?

   "Okay, then tell me, am I going to get cold? If the boss of J City knew my nonsense today, would he really let me die?"

   "Didn't you have your brother Jing?"

   "Yeah, so I'm just asking, I know I won't get cold."

Yuan Lin really believed in Mu Jing unconditionally, so when they went back, he told Mu Jing about this matter with great interest, but Mu Jing looked at him with a mocking look, and then he heard She said: "In terms of Xiaojing's appearance, maybe there really can be one more uncle?"

   "Brother Jing, it may be that my mind is full of some kind of waste. I think you have something to say."

   "Watch less of those useless novels, and prohibit excessive brain supplementation."

   When they were going out, Mu Jing, who had already washed up and changed into pajamas, patted Yuan Lin on the head, kicked off his slippers and fell on the bed, not minding his lazy appearance in front of the team members.

   Yuanlin wanted to keep pestering Mu Jing and let her give him more courage, but he was picked up by Brother Ze and pressed on the stairs, "It's two o'clock, you can rest."

"……Oh."

  Then he will say hello tomorrow morning.

  Mu Jing slept on the innermost side of the bottom bunk. Mu Yang saw Yin Ze lying on the other bed, so she ran to the head of the bed and asked, "Sister, can I sleep with you tonight?"

  The distance between the two beds is close to each other because of Huashang, it looks like a big bed.

The person who was already lying down closed his eyes and didn't speak, but patted the empty space beside him with his hands. Mu Yang's eyes lit up with this action. He kicked off his shoes and ran to the bed. He lifted the quilt and rubbed against her sister's side. .

   did not snuggle into her arms like she used to be coquettish, but just next to her and said, "Sister, good night."

"Good night."

   Waiting for the sound of even breathing in his ears, Mu Jing opened his eyes slightly, and looked at his brother's sleeping face through the little light, and reached out and touched it gently, silly brother.

In the early morning, several people who were asleep were woken up by the quarrel outside. The bottomless abuse that overwhelmed the sound was unbearable, causing Mu Jing, whose head was still a little chaotic, to directly reach out to cover his brother's ears, while he went to the door. Drilled into the quilt in an attempt to silence the sounds coming into my ears.

Mu Yang, who was also not very awake, was still dazed when he covered his ears. When he realized that it was his sister who had not woken up, his eyes were a little sour. Then he pursed his lips and tried his best to restrain his thoughts. The corners of his mouth were about to be raised, his eyes were filled with stars, and he looked at the top of the head of the person who had barely buried himself in the quilt. He slowed his breathing, for fear that she would find out that he was actually awake.

  Yin Ze, who was already up, put on his coat and opened the door to go out.

After a while, the abuse turned into screams, and then the door opened again. The teenager who went out empty-handed still carried a bunch of things, put it on the ground expressionlessly, then took out a wet towel and wiped it. The blood on my hands when I beat someone...

   (end of this chapter)