we want to be happy

Wen Xiaobei pursed his lips tightly, and cautiously stretched out a finger.

According to the method Jian Shaoyong instructed him to gather strength, control it at the fingertips, and slowly reach out to the toaster in front of him.

Hold on, you must release the electric energy slowly, increase steadily, and increase again.

"Click!" Two slices of toasted toast jumped out.

Wen Xiaobei grinned, he has improved again!

However, before he could be complacent for three seconds, "呵~~噗!" The toaster spit out a puff of black smoke, and died young...

Wen Xiaobei stood silently in front of the kitchen counter... A minute later, he tiptoed up to his bedroom on the second floor with the toaster in his arms, and hid the small appliance that he bought just two weeks ago under the bed.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the victims under the bed.Towels, hair dryers, Brother Natto's teddy bear, Jian Shaoyong's mobile phone charger, electric kettle, and the latest toaster that made an outstanding contribution to his experiment...

"Ah~~"

Mr. Jian now has higher and higher demands on him, not only to learn to control his own ability, but also to learn a kind of defensive interference and guiding control.

The so-called defense is actually an attack in disguise, let him try to send out continuous and rapid electric shocks, so as to interfere with the opponent while consuming as little energy as possible.

The example Jian Shaoyong gave him was like static electricity.

But in this world, the smaller the things, the harder it is to make, and the more precise the requirements, the harder it is to control, so this so-called defensive skill Wen Xiaobei thinks that someone is full of food and looking for something for him.

Compared with this "jamming defense", another "guidance control" is even more difficult.

According to Jian Shaoyong's original words: "Living in the city, there is electricity everywhere. There are street lamps and wires at the top, and underground cables at the bottom, not to mention all kinds of power facilities. Like the last encounter with Yuan Ye, if You can guide external currents to attack, and your combat persistence can almost be doubled."

Wen Xiaobei squinted his eyes and recalled the battle with Yuan Ye.

At that time, I could only throw electric balls. If the method Mr. Jian said was feasible, could he also create an electric energy wave?Or come directly to the electric energy network, click and lock Yuan Ye and the others in it, just like when they were young, their father took them to catch sparrows in a basket in winter!

Wen Xiaobei laughed, and began to imagine infinitely if he could really control the external power to weave a power grid... Eh?Then should he learn how to knit sweaters from sister Lin Xiao first?

Or, could he observe the spider?

Why?Maybe he can use his ability to toss out an electric whip, electric mace or something?Skywalker in Star Wars has a lightsaber, so Wen Xiaobei can also have a lightning whip!

The razor in Jian Shaoyong's hand paused, and he shook his head invisibly.Lightning whip mace?It's a thrill to "hear" such a second thought early in the morning!This Wen Xiaobei has so many associations, what makes him melancholy is, why are the two brothers' personalities unbalanced?

Wen Xiaonan is super unconfident, super lukewarm, and his ability will only burst out when he is pushed.

Wen Xiaobei is super confident, super action-oriented, and he must try anything he thinks of.

Rinse off the stubble from your razor and pour some aftershave on your face.Jian Shaoyong opened the small hanging cabinet on the washstand, hovered with his right hand over a row of men's perfumes of various colors, hesitated left and right, and picked a bottle of light cologne.

Xiao Nan said a few days ago that he liked this smell, and even leaned over to smell it like a puppy.

Jian Shaoyong smiled to himself. He had to take them out for a stroll tomorrow. After all, the two brothers had grown up, and it was time to buy some little things that men needed.

In fact, rather than teaching them how to control their abilities, he prefers to teach them how to enjoy life better, encouraging them to please themselves with food, beautiful scenery, and all good things.

He at least hopes that Wen Xiaonan can love these pleasures like him, and not like some moralists or cynics who shout all day long that material things will make people degenerate.

As for Wen Xiaobei... Jian Shaoyong wandered to the kitchen, casually took an orange from Lin Xiao from the fruit basket, cut it open, and it turned out to be a strange color again.Wen Xiaobei's personality is more likely to be influenced by Chen Cang, and this big boy is very aggressive, with a natural preference for fighting and fighting.

After eating the oranges, Jian Shaoyong began to prepare breakfast for the two big boys.

Ham, fried eggs, toast, a large bowl of vegetable salad, a large glass of milk for each person and fruit half an hour after the meal.

Ah, what a wonderful age, just out of the boys into the ranks of men, most in need of balanced nutrition.If he didn't miss it, Xiao Nan and Xiao Bei seemed to be taller than when they first came here.

After all, it has been more than two months.

Wen Xiaonan ran down the stairs, "Mr. Jian, it's so early!"

"Yes, Chen Cang is coming to teach you guys today, and give me treatment by the way, so get up earlier."

Wen Xiaonan helped put the prepared breakfast on the table, "Do you still need to be treated? I know that your course of treatment is very long and you need to take it slowly. I also heard from the doctor that you have some root causes that need to be cleared up bit by bit. But why? Do you have to block the doctor's thinking every time? Could it be that there is a particularly intractable or incurable disease that is hidden from me?"

Wen Xiaonan stared nervously at Jian Shaoyong's face, looking left and right, he looked extremely good, so what exactly was he trying to hide?

Looking at the eyes that always showed admiration and attachment to him, Jian Shaoyong weighed it up and chose to be honest: "Because I used to have some very bad hobbies, which were not fatal, but they were not easy to cure. But soon It will be cured, so you can rest assured?"

Very bad hobby?Smoking, drinking?

Wen Xiaonan remembered that when Mr. Jian got sick that time, there were some vague and turbulent fragments in the memories he received.

The lights are feasting, the smoke is lingering, and many well-dressed people surround it.The red wine in the glass, the swaying gaze, the vague and unignorable whispers in the ear.

Wen Xiaonan felt that although these memory fragments did not look scary, there was a vague darkness and despair that made him very uncomfortable.However, Mr. Jian has stopped drinking now, which is a good sign.

In addition to fruit juice, there is milk at home, and even carbonated beverages such as cola are banned.He firmly believes that everything will get better slowly, whether it is him and his brother, or Mr. Jane.

Wen Xiaonan sat at the dining table contentedly, "Why isn't my brother coming down?"

"coming!"

Wen Xiaobei rushed in like a gust of wind, and was startled when he saw the toast on the dining table. Didn't the machine burn him out?

Jian Shaoyong opened a newspaper, read the news, and said slowly: "With a destroyer like you at home, now I habitually buy double copies of any electrical appliances, and keep a spare."

"Ah? You found out, haha!" Wen Xiaobei took a big bite of the deliciously toasted toast, stuffing his mouth with fried ham, "Where's the doctor's breakfast? He should be here in half an hour."

Jian Shaoyong continued to bury his head in reading his newspaper, "You can make it yourself for him in a while, and I will take Xiao Nan to practice what I learned yesterday. Moreover, Chen Cang eats what you make, even if it is like a puddle of mud, he still eats it with relish. .”

Wen Xiaobei was proud, "Of course, the doctor said that the dishes I cook are not good in appearance, but the taste is still good."

Jian Shaoyong looked up at him.

Hmph, use old Shanxi vinegar as soy sauce, how come the legendary pork ribs with vinegar are not so sour?

Mr. Jian, you are not allowed to laugh at my brother!

……Oh.

Although, it's true, it's not very tasty.

Ha ha.

Chen Cang, who was not soured to death, was a punctual person.

So half an hour later, he was already sitting in the restaurant of Jian Shaoyong's house and began to enjoy fried poached eggs, milk and oatmeal.

"You should eat more Chinese breakfasts. Steamed buns and rice porridge are better than this."

Wen Xiaobei threw it the dog biscuit that had been teasing Brother Natto, washed his hands, sat back and started cutting fruit.

"Mr. Jian said he doesn't know how to make steamed stuffed buns, and he doesn't let us eat the food from the early stall outside, saying it's unhygienic."

Chen Cang nodded, "What he said is also reasonable. If you can't eat the food outside, you don't eat it. There are too many unscrupulous merchants. Who knows what kind of oil they use and how much mess they put in the flour. Oh, yes, it's dysentery now The peak of the disease, if you have any discomfort, call me immediately."

Wen Xiaobei waved at him, "Doctor, come here a little bit."

"Huh?" Chen Cang poked his head.

Wen Xiaobei stretched out his fingers to wipe off a black residue on the corner of his mouth, "This...I overcooked the eggs."

Chen Cang glanced at it, and licked back the crumbs on his fingertips with his tongue, "It's delicious, I like to eat mushy ones, which are crispy and chewy."

"real?!"

"real."

So Wen Xiaobei was beautiful again.He rambled about what happened when Chen Cang was not here these days, such as the urban management uncles he met yesterday, and Colonel Qiu.

Chen Cang choked, "Qiu Rui really came here to find Jing Yiwen? Did you find it in the end? How did you deal with it?"

"Well, Brother Yi Maoer came later. Colonel Qiu was still there when we came back from dinner, but he was not very happy."

"Yes, he will definitely not be happy, Jing Yiwen is a famous iron cock." Chen Cang swallowed the last bite of poached egg, glanced at his watch, "I am not here to teach you today, I want to go out with Jian Shaoyong for something. Yes, Xiaobei, I have to draw some of your blood, can you?"

"Of course, you can smoke." Wen Xiaobei rolled up his sleeves as usual, "Didn't you have to smoke every few days when you were in the research institute? I'm not afraid."

Chen Cang took out a blood collection needle, a small bottle of alcohol iodine and a cotton swab from his bag.But when he looked at Wen Xiaobei's white elbow socket and blue blood vessels, he stopped again.

This is a healthy limb full of elasticity, very well-proportioned, beautiful and charming in Chen Cang's eyes.

He has treated Wen Xiaobei many times, so he is very familiar with his body.Chen Cang felt that this physique between a teenager and a young man was the most perfect, and his appreciation of this kind of beauty was very simple, without any impurities.

So every time he treats with great care and caution, he doesn't want to leave any flaws to this beauty.

But every treatment reminds him that no matter how good the restoration is, it is because of the damage first.

Flesh, wounds, these things have long been numb.However, now he doesn't want Wen Xiaobei to be sent to the experimental bench even more, not even once!

"Doctor?"

Chen Cang frowned, shaking off bad memories, "I'm sorry, I was distracted."

"...Did someone from the research institute ask you to take me back for an experiment?"

Chen Cang raised his head sharply, "No! No, it's okay. I'm just taking blood today, as a routine."

Wen Xiaobei blocked his hand, "Doctor, if I go back with you obediently, can my brother stay here?"

"What are you thinking about? Now our institute has changed its research direction. You don't need to go to the laboratory table, and you only need to draw blood regularly."

"Really? That's great~"

"real."

Wen Xiaobei let out a breath, and admitted with a little embarrassment, "Actually, it would be better if I never go back to the research institute."

Chen Cang tore off the sealed package of the lancing needle, and skillfully collected blood samples, "I won't be able to see you often if I get busy in the future, and the Institute will send another teacher to teach you."

Bright red blood flows through the lancet into the test tube.

"Doctor, I have a question."

After the blood was drawn, Chen Cang pressed a cotton ball to the pinhole, "You ask."

"Mr. Jian now teaches me that the control of abilities is related to fighting. Does this mean that I will fight frequently in the future?"

Chen Cang smiled, "No. I think it's because your ability is aggressive. Only by proficiently using various control methods will your ability be improved. Moreover, the better you control, the more you will be able to control things in the future. favorable."

"What's the matter?"

Chen Cang patted his head, "Hide your strength. Don't ask about anything else. Anyway, I trust Jian Shaoyong."

"But why hide it?"

Chen Cang raised his head and stared at Wen Xiaobei.

This person is no longer the boy he was when he first entered the research institute. Even though he is still very innocent, there are some things that he can know, or should let him know.

"Doctor?"

"Xiaobei, apart from what you know, there is another category of people who are not included in the research institute's classification of supernatural users. They are high-level supernatural users. There are currently eleven people recorded in the register. Who are these people? , Wherever you are, it’s all confidential, I don’t want you to be the No. 12 secret. Therefore, Jian Shaoyong’s guidance to you is also a decision after discussion between the two of us.”

"Advanced?!" Wen Xiaobei's eyes widened.

Chen Cang grabbed his wrist, "This is not a good thing. As long as you don't expose yourself, you can be with Wen Xiaonan, and I will try my best to keep you outside without going back."

"You mean... if my current ability is discovered, someone will come and take me away?"

"Yes, and it's a place that even I can't find."

The excitement that had boiled in Wen Xiaobei's heart just now subsided immediately.Although the name of high-level ability is very famous, and only eleven people have this qualification, but if he wants to be separated from Xiaonan and never see the doctor again, he will not do it!

However, it seems that he is still very strong!Advanced!Hey~

Chen Cang still held Wen Xiaobei's wrist, feeling the pulse in his palm with great interest. This was Wen Xiaobei's heartbeat, which meant that he was very excited, and he was always so happy.

"Doctor, tell me about these supernatural beings. Aren't those eleven people very powerful?"

Chen Cang suddenly smiled strangely, "It is very powerful, but there is someone who is very virtuous."

"what?"

Chen Cang raised his eyebrows, "For example, Jian Shaoyong."

No wonder Mr. Jian can live outside by himself. It turns out that the legendary high-level power user...is this virtue.

Wen Xiaobei and Wen Xiaonan stood at the gate and watched Chen Cang and Jian Shaoyong leave.

Xiao Nan took his brother's arm and said with a smile, "Are we on vacation today? Then go play tank battles!"

"Okay!" Wen Xiaobei was elated, finally able to play happily for a day!No practice, no class, no homework, so happy!

"Xiao Nan, I've reached level 21 in the endless version of Plants vs. Zombies. I saw that some people have achieved hundreds of levels online. It's amazing. I've studied the strategy for a long time, and found that some levels require the cultivation of melancholy mushrooms."

"Melancholy Mushroom... I think this name is very similar to Colonel Qiu."

"What are you beating?" Lin Xiao led his son and walked over with a basket of vegetables and fruits on his shoulders. "The doctor asked me to watch you, I know you are playful. Huacha (occasionally) can play for a while, but at your age , learning is the most important."

Wen Xiaobei suddenly became depressed, "Oh."

Wen Xiaonan was also dejected, "Oh."

Xiao Bo covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

Suddenly there was a "ding" in Wen Xiaobei's head, "Where's the house girl sister? Don't you need to cook for her?"

Lin Xiao curled her lips, "It's okay when I woke up in the morning. Just now, I suddenly said that I would go shopping to buy some clothes (clothes), and told me that I would come back at night without waiting for her to eat."

……

Wen Xiaonan cursed Jian Shaoyong silently in his heart.

Wen Xiaobei cursed Jian Shaoyong in a low voice.

In the jeep speeding towards the research institute, Jian Shaoyong sneezed twice.

Chen Cang held the steering wheel and sneered, "If you think about it, scold you and talk about it, it seems that someone has scolded you."

Lin Xiao said that she was fond of playing in high school and always read martial arts novels. As a result, she only took a junior college entrance examination, and the ramblings were all about the importance of study.

Wen Xiaonan and Wen Xiaobei followed back to the villa with their heads down in frustration, and the wrought iron gate of Jian Shaoyong's house closed behind them.

A figure flashed in the corner, staring at the backs of these people with scorching eyes.