Warm mania, technically called PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder), is characterized by hypervigilance, increased startle response, inattention, increased irritability, and anxiety.

At that time, Wen Mo was four years old, could not speak, and was diagnosed with autism, Wen Jianmin thought that it was the mental illness gene brought by her mother's family, and filed for divorce.

At first, her mother wanted to save the marriage.

But Wen Jianmin spoke viciously to the four-year-old children every day, scolding them for being mentally ill and Wen Mo for being stupid, her mother was really unbearable, worried that in the long run, it would hurt the child even more, so she led the three of them out of the Wen family.

After that, Wen Mo's autism became more and more serious, and Wen Chi gradually suffered from PTSD, and it was easy to lose control of his emotions with a little stimulation.

When he was eighteen years old, he cleaned up the thugs who bullied Warmer, accidentally maimed one of them and went to jail.

At this moment, the warm light of dusk swept across the eaves and refracted at a wonderful angle behind him, and the young man's angular face, dripping with sweat, stood in front of her, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and her eyes were slightly red.

"Wen Qiao, what are you doing?" The small wooden stick of the popsicle was spit on the ground by him, and there was doubt written in Wen Chi's eyes.

Wen Qiao swept the wooden stick in his hand: "You are only fifteen years old, underage, and you are not allowed to go to the Internet café." ”

The little brothers with colorful hairstyles sneered and whistled at the door: "Yo, Brother Chi, your sister is very strict with you." ”

The young man's face was shaved, and his face was a little unbearable, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Wen Qiao, you open it for me." ”

The face of the school bully cannot be trampled on, and neither can his own sister.

Wen Qiao clenched the stick in his hand: "If you want to go to the Internet café, you have to beat me first." ”

Wen Chi was stunned, and then laughed: "Wen Qiao, what kind of crazy are you?" ”

The younger brothers were whispering, 'Has Brother Chi's sister been stimulated by anything?' ’

"That's right, it's okay for our brother Chi to pick six, and they are all social brothers with explosive force values, his sister ......"

Wen Chi perfunctorily patted his sister's shoulder: "Wen Qiao, don't make trouble, get out of my way." ”

But he couldn't move, his sister was as steady as a rock, and in the next second, Wen Qiao grabbed his wrist, and the other hand reached his shoulder at a rapid speed, without dragging mud and water, and simply fell over the shoulder.

Brother Chi, a one-on-six society, was thrown to the ground by his own sister.

He was lying on the ground, a little skeptical of life.

reacted with a bounce, jumped up from the ground, began to challenge his sister seriously, and then rushed up, and it was another over-the-shoulder fall.

, where does his sister worship the teacher? Why is the force value so amazing?

His followers were trembling in their hearts as they watched Brother Chi being thrown over by his sister.

Brother Chi's sister turned out to be a ruthless character.

Wen Chi screamed, and the younger brothers hurriedly stepped forward to support, but they were just sending heads, and each of them was beaten to pieces, and Wen Qiao beat them like chopping cabbage.

After a while, the five of them were lying on the ground and rolling, all with blue noses and swollen faces.

Wen Qiao threw the stick in his hand, and everyone shook it in unison.

Wen Mo smiled rarely.

Wen Qiao stepped forward and pulled Wen Chi up: "Follow me to the barbershop." ”

Wen Chi, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, said indistinctly: "Go...... What do you do at the barbershop? ”

"Dye your black hair back, and then dare to dye me this non-mainstream hair color, today's beating can make you reminisce."

Wen Chi approached Wen Qiao and whispered for mercy: "Sister, give me some face, I'm a Ninth Middle School Colonel, and my brothers are here." ”