Densely packed characters jumped before his eyes. Xia Pingwu sat in front of his laptop with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes.

It wasn't until her cell phone rang that she seemed to wake up from the dust and reached out to touch her phone:
"Yunyun?"

"Pingwu, Ming Chunshan just left. How are things going over there?" Ruan Zhuyun lowered her voice. After she finished speaking, she waited, but Xia Pingwu on the other side did not say a word.

Ruan Zhuyun thought she was worried, so she comforted her, "It's okay. It will take some time for Ming Chunshan to return home."

"Yunyun." Xia Pingwu suddenly spoke, his voice sounding very calm, "Do you know what disease I have?"

Ruan Zhujun was stunned and hesitated: "I heard Ming Chunshan say that it was the sequelae of the war, and it will be fine after recuperation."
She seemed to think that this answer was a bit weak, and added: "I also asked your personal doctor separately, and it is true."

Xia Pingwu had already logged out of Ming Chunshan's system. She stared at the wedding dress on the computer screen and asked in a surprisingly steady voice, "What did the doctor from the Supernatural Bureau say?"

"The doctor from the Supernatural Bureau also said the same thing as Ming Chunshan." Ruan Zhuyun knew what Xia Pingwu was doing this time, and her voice couldn't help but become a little more nervous, "...did you find anything in Ming Chunshan's computer?"

Xia Pingwu didn't say anything. She stood up with her cell phone between her legs, returned Ming Chunshan's computer to her desk, then turned around and turned on her own computer.
My computer screensaver is a group photo of a large group of people, all smiling, standing in front of the gate of the Psychic School.
Xia Pingwu didn't recognize any of those people, except for Ruan Zhujun who put his arm on his shoulder, and the one who put his arm around his shoulder -
Mingchun Mountain.

She finally said, “It’s the same, but there’s one more thing.
"The doctor's orders say that I have completely lost my talent for using my super powers, and my ability to sense super powers will slowly fade away. I am no longer worthy of working in any position at the Super Power Bureau."

Ruan Zhuyun on the other side paused, and her voice sounded a little vague when she answered:
“The doctor did say that you can’t use your powers, but why does the doctor’s orders say it’s so serious?
"The Ability Bureau is used to exploiting people, and even judges that its members have no work value."
After all, even if he couldn't take part in the battles, he could still make strategic plans. In school, Pingwu always got full marks in such courses.
With this written, Pingwu has no hope of getting any related job.

Before she finished speaking, Xia Pingwu sighed, "Yeah, how could the Supernatural Bureau make such a judgment?"
Ruan Zhuyun's ears went numb, and then she heard Xia Pingwu continue the conversation slowly:
“So, the last sentence was added by Ming Chunshan.
“She wrote it, signed it, added it.
"The scans in the system are clear."

Things are clear.
Regardless of the extent of her physical damage, the Ability Bureau wanted to keep Xia Pingwu and even gave her the position of "deputy captain".
The only one who didn't want her to go back was Ming Chunshan.
So, seven years ago, Xia Pingwu didn’t want to stay at home, she had to stay at home—
Stay with Ming Chunshan.

At the same time, the door rang.
Ming Chunshan's voice rang out at the door: "Sister, I'm back.
"It's a little late today, so I bought you the braised chicken downstairs.
"Don't worry, I told her not to add potatoes."

Xia Pingwu in the bedroom quickly hung up the phone. She raised her eyes and saw the door being carefully pushed open.
Ming Chunshan was standing at the door, with a chill in his eyes and brows that had not yet faded, and he was looking at her with a warm smile.

Xia Pingwu raised his chin slightly: "I'll return your computer to you."
Her expression was calm, as if she had instantly returned to the seven years of their marriage, calm, emotionless, and unperturbed.

Ming Chunshan curled her fingers around the takeout bag. The last words of the superior were still ringing in her ears, and she felt her fingertips a little numb.
She nodded: "Okay, I'll go and unpack the takeaway for you."

Xia Pingwu watched Ming Chunshan turn around and walk out, paused, got out of bed and followed him.
After taking two steps, she remembered something, looked down at her bare feet, and turned to look for her shoes.
The temperature at home was always just right, and the floor was so comfortable to walk on that she always forgot to wear shoes.
But now it's suddenly a bit cold.

When she put on her shoes and went out, she saw Ming Chunshan leaning against the table, holding the bag of cutlery and looking dazed.

Xia Pingwu walked closer and gently took the cutlery bag from her hand:
"Let me do it.
"I've also washed and hung the clothes, so you can finish your meal first and then take a shower."

Suddenly, his wrist was tightened.
Xia Pingwu turned her head and saw Ming Chunshan with his head down. Her expression could not be seen clearly. Only the band-aid on his neck was exposed. It was the band-aid she had put on him before the mission.
Yes, she didn’t explain clearly the neck injury last time.
How many things are she hiding from her?

Xia Pingwu waited for a while, but Ming Chunshan remained in that position without saying anything. So she moved her wrist:
"let go."

The shackles on my hands loosened immediately.
Then he clenched his fist again.
Ming Chunshan finally raised his head, met her eyes, and forced a smile: "How was your study today at home?"

Xia Pingwu stared at Ming Chunshan solemnly, and opened the packaging bag with a "rip" sound:
"You've learned very well. It's worthy of being the captain's computer. It has a lot more things than Yunyun's system."

The captain's computer.
Ming Chunshan watched Xia Pingwu stretch out his hand, spread his fingers one by one, then fetched bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen and packed the takeaway food in an orderly and slow manner.
Just like every other time in the past seven years.

Then, Xia Pingwu looked up at her and pushed the bowl of food to her: "Eat it."

Ming Chunshan didn't sit down. She looked down at Xia Pingwu and called out, "Sister."

Xia Pingwu ignored her and lowered her head to start eating. She bit every piece of meat cleanly until the bones began to show sharp points. Then she spoke:
"You can't always think of taking care of everything by yourself. Take good care of Mao Xiqing. She will be a good candidate for vice-captain."

Ming Chunshan shouted again, this time speaking much faster: "Sister, what are you talking about? You are my only deputy captain."

Xia Pingwu seemed to have finished eating. She packed up the garbage on the table, stood up, and looked straight at Ming Chunshan:
"I will hand in my resignation, and then I will ask Yunyun to take me out to live with her."
She walked away, her voice as steady as ever:
"Let's separate."

"No."
Ming Chunshan finally moved. She turned around, stretched out her arms and tightly hugged Xia Pingwu's shoulders. Her voice finally began to tremble.
"You can't go."

Xia Pingwu's breathing was held back by this. She looked down at the arm that crossed over her collarbone. The muscles were bulging with a forced force. She suddenly laughed softly and said:
“I resign and will never step into the Supernatural Bureau again.
"With your handwritten medical instructions and the great reputation you have created for me, no unit under the Bureau of Supernatural Powers will accept my file.
"I won't be a threat to you anymore. Can't I just leave now?"

"No, sister, it's not what you think."
Ming Chunshan subconsciously clenched his arms and held Xia Pingwu's hand with his other hand.
"I didn't..." "Ping Wu, are you home?"
Just then, there was a knock on the door from outside.
Xia Pingwu hung up the phone too quickly, and the development of the situation was too unexpected for her. She was a little worried about the situation here, so she planned to come and help.

Ruan Zhuyun is here.
He is here to take my sister away.
This thought immediately diluted all her other thoughts. She suddenly moved her upper left hand downward to block Xia Pingwu's lower abdomen, and used her right hand to lift the person in front of her.

But Xia Pingwu seemed to have anticipated her move. She exerted force with her right hand and suddenly hit Ming Chunshan's lower abdomen. Then she spun around to break free from her restraints and confronted Ming Chunshan.

She raised her head, with a cold light in her eyes: "Ming Chunshan, even if my physical strength is not as good as before, you can't beat me in close combat."

indeed so.
But she wouldn't let her sister go.
Ming Chunshan failed in his first attack and wanted to attack again. He stretched out his hand to grab Xia Pingwu's shoulder. Xia Pingwu immediately blocked with his left hand, picked up the bag with his right hand, and hit Ming Chunshan's neck hard.

There was a "splash" sound of soup spilling, and the takeaway box with residual heat hit Ming Chunshan's wound accurately, scalding him so much that he subconsciously shrank back. The five fingers of his claws turned and accurately pinched Xia Pingwu's neck.

Xia Pingwu raised his head, his eyes became even colder:
"Are you going to kill me, Ming Chunshan?"

Then, Xia Pingwu suddenly let go of the hand on his neck, and Ming Chunshan took a step back:
"Sister, we grew up together, and you know exactly what kind of person I am.
“I didn’t do these things to you, and I would never hurt you for the position of the captain of the combat team.
"Ji Jie also said that I had the opportunity to go to the headquarters, but I didn't go. I did it all for you."

"for me."
Xia Pingwu didn't move. She held the bag tightly in her hand and chewed over these three words.
The knocking on the door stopped and the cell phone rang immediately, but no one paid attention to it for a while.
Xia Pingwu looked up at Ming Chunshan. She didn't know if it was because the ringing sound was on an endless loop, she wasn't even sure where her voice was coming from.
"For me, and then break everything I have and lock me up at home?"

"I didn't lock you up at home. You can go out anytime. It's up to you..."
Ming Chunshan spoke subconsciously, and then suddenly stopped talking.
She waved her hand.
"No, sister, that's not what I meant..."

Before she could finish her words, there was a click and the door opened.
Ruan Zhuyun took out the spare key hidden under her insole and opened the door.
She held a cell phone in one hand, a stack of documents in her arms, and a key in the other, looking a little helpless:
"Did you have a fight?"

This is a big deal.
She had known Xia Pingwu for ten years and had almost never seen the two sisters quarrel.
Ruan Zhujun immediately slammed the door, put down the things in her hands, and walked over to protect Xia Pingwu:
"Ming Chunshan, you didn't do anything, did you? The Superpower Bureau will put you in solitary confinement if you use your superpowers outside of the mission, so don't do anything reckless."

Ruan Zhuyun's protective posture was too obvious. Ming Chunshan gritted his teeth, and the anger that had just been extinguished surged up again, and he actually raised his fist:
"It must be you and my sister who are talking nonsense. If it wasn't you, how could my sister..."

Ruan Zhujun was not afraid of Ming Chunshan. Even if Ming Chunshan wanted to use his supernatural powers to fight her, she would not give in. She was about to block with her arms, but she felt something suddenly tight behind her.

Xia Pingwu suddenly dropped the bag, put her arms around Ruan Zhuyun to block her counterattack, and actually reached out to grab Ming Chunshan's wrist.

Of course Ming Chunshan immediately reduced her strength, but she used too much force and the recoil caused her to stagger backwards. At this time, Xia Pingwu borrowed the strength of Ruan Zhuyun's shoulder, jumped up and turned over, stretching her leg to hit Ming Chunshan's shoulder.

This time, Xia Pingwu used so much force that he used almost all of his body's strength. He was afraid that Ming Chunshan would really fight with Ruan Zhuyun. In his haste to subdue Ming Chunshan, he did not notice Ming Chunshan's increasingly pale face.
These days, she only saw the obvious wound on Ming Chunshan's neck and did not notice the bruises under Ming Chunshan's clothes.
She didn't know that it was the damage caused by the twisted arm of the superior before.

At this time, Ming Chunshan on the opposite side was completely unprepared and had no chance of fighting back, so he was knocked over onto the dining table.
The sauce from the braised chicken splashed everywhere, immediately covering Ming Chunshan's head and face.

Ping Wu actually fought with Ming Chunshan!
Even in the school for psychics, no one has ever seen these two people really fight.
Ruan Zhuyun stared at everything in front of her in amazement, and for a moment she even forgot to stop anyone.

It was not until Xia Pingwu fell to one knee after losing his balance that Ruan Zhuyun came to his senses and helped him up, repeatedly asking:
"Pingwu, are you okay?"

Xia Pingwu supported herself on Ruan Zhuyun's arm and stood up. She looked at Ming Chunshan who stood up in a panic, her face very serious:
“Ming Chunshan, don’t say it’s for me.
“I will not throw guns at my teammates, I will not hit my friends, and I will not use my ideas for the good of others.
"I said today that we are breaking up. It's good for both me and you. I'm not angry, and I don't want you to compromise just to be with me.
"I don't know what happened in the past ten years. I only know that I don't like you right now."

Ruan Zhujun reached out to support Xia Pingwu, but her thoughts were a little dazed.
She hadn't heard Xia Pingwu talk so much in a long time.
The last time seemed to be seven years ago, after the graduation ceremony of the Psychic School, when she and Ping Wu lay in bed in the dormitory for the last time.
She heard Xia Pingwu say to her seriously:
"Yunyun, I agree to Chunshan's confession.
"I seem to have found another life besides being a psychic."

*
The quarrel was messy but ended cleanly.
The three of them cleaned up the braised chicken on the table and the floor and finished all the housework. Then Xia Pingwu packed up her simple luggage and took Ruan Zhuyun to leave.

When sending the two out, Ming Chunshan tried his best:
"Sister, can I move out? I'll live in the dormitory of the Supernatural Bureau, and you and Ruan Zhuyun can live at home together, okay?"

"Not good." Xia Pingwu was very decisive. When she closed the door, she did not forget to take a picture of Ming Chunshan's hand that was still pulling the door, and locked the door tightly.

When Xia Pingwu got into Ruan Zhuyun's car, his expression had returned to normal, and he even began to look through the information Ruan Zhuyun brought:
"I'm sorry to bother you, Yunyun."

Ruan Zhuyun answered subconsciously: "It's okay, I live alone, and there are guest rooms at home."

She thought Xia Pingwu, who had forgotten everything about their time together, would be more polite, but she didn't expect Xia Pingwu to take advantage of her so quickly: "Okay, so what information did you come here to deliver?"

What made Ruan Zhuyun speechless was that when the two arrived at their destination, Ming Chunshan, who was supposed to be at home, was standing at her door and asked the same question:
"Ruan Zhuyun, what information did you come here to deliver?"

(End of this chapter)

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