Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

Chapter 62

Chen Xingran returned to his room expressionlessly and closed the door.

The furnishing of the room in front of him is almost the same as when he first came to the ZMD base. Compared with Luo Baibai's room full of various figures, the simple style is as simple as the room of a retired veteran cadre.

"Pfft."

Chen Xingran walked to his bed in two steps, and buried his face in the soft pillow...

So childish! !

Recalling the scene of choking with Yang Yunche in the hall just now, Chen Xingran wished he could bury himself where he was and never see anyone again.

I don't know which nerve is wrong, he is not really a child, and he has a more mature way to deal with the conversation between him and Yang Yunche, but he chooses an extremely naive method of protest, which is almost like an adolescent boy exactly the same.

Chen Xingran couldn't help thinking of his senior brother's second child in his previous life, when he went to his house as a guest, and met his senior brother's child who quarreled with adults because he didn't like coriander. Similar, calming down now, Chen Xingran wished to go back to 5 minutes ago and give himself two bang bang punches.

Too naive, too shameful, and too ungrateful...

Chen Xingran hadn't decided what attitude he should use to face the ZMD crowd, when the room rang.

"Xing Ran, are you in the room?"

It was Fu Zhou's voice.

Chen Xingran pulled his blushing face out of the pillow, and the door opened a minute later.

"Are you OK?"

Looking at his expressionless face, Fu Zhou asked tentatively.

"……fine."

Chen Xingran took a step back and said calmly, "Come in."

Fu Zhou went into Chen Xingran's room, pondering over his words.

As the manager of the team, he has also dealt with many similar things. The group of young thorns in the ZMD youth training camp will start skirmishes every three days. Whenever such things happen, Fu Zhou will turn into a The cold-faced manager released a powerful aura to suppress those young men who hadn't even grown their hair yet.

But facing Chen Xingran, it is obvious that this attitude cannot be used.

"Actually, Yun Che didn't mean that just now."

Fu Zhou thought for a while, and said: "He is a person. He usually looks old and unscrupulous, but in fact he is just like that when he is serious. Usually, Luo Baibai and the others did something wrong. He also has this stern attitude, and he also It's not against you, don't forget to take it to heart..."

Seeing that Chen Xingran didn't speak, Fu Zhou continued: "Let me talk about him later, although Yun Che also cares about you, but there is indeed a problem with his attitude, right? He is 23 years old, and he is no less than the eldest. Qi, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"..."

Chen Xingran listened, and the roots of his ears turned red again uncontrollably.

If you really want to talk about age, he was several years older than Yang Yunche in his last life. He heard Fu Zhou's words, and always felt as if he was talking about him.

"I just had a problem too."

Chen Xingran whispered: "Sorry, I made the atmosphere stiff."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Fu Zhou was a little surprised. Generally speaking, teenagers of this age have very strong self-esteem. Even if they do something wrong, they will bite the bullet and stick to it. Chen Xingran's attitude relieved him a lot.

"However, what Yun Che said just now is not wrong. Your illness is indeed not suitable for this kind of strenuous exercise. He is looking up the information of genetic diseases when he is free these days. It was originally the doctor Xiao Nan contacted for you. These days It's also him who is connecting." Fu Zhou continued: "It can be seen that Yun Che still cares about you very much, if it were Luo Baibai and the others, they would definitely not have this kind of treatment."

"……Um."

Chen Xingran lowered his eyes, "Then I'll find him later and apologize."

"It doesn't need to be so grand, it's the same as making any big event, just talk as usual tomorrow." Fu Zhou waved his hand: "You just joined the team, and occasionally there is a little friction, which is perfectly normal, as long as you don't take it to heart. Besides, Yun Che is not at the base right now."

Chen Xingran was taken aback: "Where did he go?"

"The doctor who performed your operation has arrived in the capital. He went out to contact him and said that he will arrange the operation time for you in the next two days." Fu Zhou said, "I guess he will come back later, so you don't have to wait for him, go to rest early." When you recover from your illness, take care of it, and when the time comes, you can startle as much as you want, and if Yun Che talks about you again, I will scold him for you."

Chen Xingran laughed, nodded his head thoughtfully.

……

When Yang Yunche returned to the base, it was almost early morning, Luo Baibai and the others had already gone to sleep, the main building of the base was quiet, and the dormitory building belonging to the youth training players not far away was still lit, and there were a few faint noises of fighting.

Young man, great energy.

While parking the car, Yang Yunche sighed in his heart.When he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he stayed up all night just like playing.

The doctor Xiao Nan was looking for was a foreign expert specializing in genetic diseases, and he was very prestigious in the field. Yang Yunche made a special trip to chat with him for a while, and planned to take Chen Xingran there for an examination the next day. The expert meant that as long as there were no accidents However, the success rate of minor operations such as congenital genetic collapse disease is still very high, and there is basically no possibility of failure, which makes Yang Yunche feel a little relieved.

He parked the car and walked in the direction of the main building of the base. He turned his eyes and stopped suddenly.

There was already a figure standing at the entrance of the main building. The streetlights were shining on him, so he couldn't see clearly, but Yang Yunche still recognized him at a glance.

"Why don't you go to sleep?"

Yang Yunche stepped forward, looked at the young man in front of him who was a head shorter than him, and asked, "Wait for me?"

Chen Xingran looked away unnaturally: "Yes."

"It's very windy outside the base. You wear so little, do you want to catch a cold?"

Yang Yunche looked at Chen Xingran and raised his eyebrows.

The boy was wearing a solid-color short-sleeve and a pair of shorts on his lower body, which looked very cold-resistant.The pair of cartoon-style slippers on his feet were quite conspicuous, and they were bought by Yang Yunche when he was preparing the room for him.I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but there was a cartoon squirrel pattern on the slippers, which made Chen Xingran, who was quite mature and steady, a little more immature and youthful.

A pair of skinny calves under the boy's shorts were as white as shining in the snow-white moonlight, and further down the line were slender and protruding ankles.

too skinny.

Yang Yunche thought to himself.

"Stop standing outside, it's cold."

Yang Yunche waved to Chen Xingran and said.

Chen Xingran walked over obediently, and followed him into the building. At this time, he was obediently like a child, completely unable to see the aura of choking in the hall just now, and Yang Yunche couldn't help but laugh when he obediently admitted his mistake.

"What happened tonight is my fault."

Yang Yunche didn't wait for Chen Xingran to speak, and said first: "My tone was too aggressive, I didn't take your feelings into account, sorry."

"...You don't need to apologize."

Chen Xingran was stunned for a moment, then he was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's obviously my problem, I didn't consider my body..."

"Okay, let's stop apologizing to each other."

Yang Yunche looked at his obediently admitting his mistake, and there seemed to be a soft spot in his heart, "Luo Baibai will memorize this pot, it's all because of his disordered rhythm, beat him up for me when you recover from illness." Meal."

He was extremely skilled in throwing the pot, Chen Xingran couldn't help being amused by him, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Yang Yunche kept paying attention to his expression from the corner of his eye, and seeing Chen Xingran's relaxed expression, he couldn't help but want to tease him, saying: "If you want to apologize, you can't be sincere, why don't you bribe the captain with something? Your expression was scary just now, I was afraid that you would come over and punch me in the ICU."

"Will not."

Chen Xingran said something in a low voice, then reached into the pocket of his shorts and threw it to Yang Yunche: "This is for you."

"Really?"

Yang Yunche was just joking, but Chen Xingran actually took out something, and subconsciously reached out to catch it, but he didn't catch it, and fell to the ground with a "slap".

It's a bag of crispy corners.

Chen Xingran raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were shining brightly, "I didn't receive this? You're so weak."

"Missing mistakes."

Yang Yunche coughed in embarrassment, lowered his head and picked it up: "You are quite good at doing what you like, so you don't listen to Manager Fu?"

"Manager Fu agrees."

Chen Xingran said: "It's to make up for your injured young heart."

Yang Yunche laughed, put the small bag of snacks in his pocket unceremoniously, and said generously: "Eat people's mouths and hands, I accept your bribe."

After speaking, he looked at Chen Xingran's fluffy head, couldn't help itching, and stretched out his hand to touch it: "Go back to sleep."

"Hmm...ah chirp!"

Just as Chen Xingran responded, his nose suddenly felt itchy and he sneezed.

"In the middle of the night wearing so little clothes and blowing the air outside." Yang Yunche changed from touching to patting, and taught a lesson: "Have you caught a cold?"

Chen Xingran touched his nose: "Small things..."

"It's a trivial matter for others, but it might be a big deal for you."

Yang Yunche said: "Can you pay attention to your body a little bit, it makes me more nervous than you, really. Forget it, come with me, I have ginger tea in my room, make you a cup, drink it before going back to sleep."

Chen Xingran subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when Yang Yunche frowned, the words of refusal were held in his throat: "...Oh."

Only then did Yang Yunche relax his expression: "That's right."

He took the restless new team members to the second floor and brought them to his room.

This was the first time Chen Xingran saw Yang Yunche's room.

Yang Yunche's room is full of life, things are a little messy, but it is tidy at first glance, the room is large, and the transparent closet full of trophies on the left side after entering the door attracted Chen Xingran's attention.

【Pro League Most Valuable Player of the Year】

【S16 Kuroshio World Cup MVP】

[S17 Kuroshio Asian Division Single Champion]

……

Rows of trophies are dazzling, almost full of transparent display cabinets. At first glance, almost all of them are golden trophies, and even the silver ones are hard to see.

"These... are all yours?"

Chen Xingran was surprised.

"Just sit on the sofa."

Yang Yunche took out a small bag of ginger tea that looked quite expensive from the cabinet, and said while boiling water, "Some are mine, and some are from the team competition."

When he turned his head, seeing Chen Xingran's amazed expression, he couldn't help laughing: "Are you awesome?"

"Ah."

Chen Xingran said sincerely: "It's amazing."

"They're all trophies from the Kuroshio. A hero doesn't mention his bravery." Yang Yunche tore open Jiang Cha, "You work hard this year, give ZMD a fateful World Championship trophy, and then I'll set up a display case for your room."

Chen Xingran nodded: "I will work hard."

"Sit down, don't stand, it will be ready in a while."

"Oh."

Chen Xingran walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down obediently. Yang Yunche turned around and brought a fluffy blanket, hung it on Chen Xingran, wrapped the boy's body tightly, only showing a handsome little face : "Sit down obediently, I'll go change my clothes."

Yang Yunche got up and went to the bedroom. Chen Xingran grabbed both sides of the blanket and tightened it tightly. His skin, which was a little chilled by the cold wind, was covered by the warm temperature again. Hearing the slight noise from Yang Yunche's bedroom, his heart rose. An inexplicable feeling.

Even in the previous life, the brothers who had a good relationship with him were his peers. The feeling of being cared for like a child was quite a novel experience for him.Although Yang Yunche spoke incoherently, he really had a gentle and caring feeling when he took care of people. When his deep eyebrows and eyes were gently lowered, the aura he emitted inadvertently could wrap people in all directions, giving him a full sense of security.

In his previous life, he was used to being alone, and he always kept a proper distance from other people, but when he was with Yang Yunche, he always unconsciously put this distance closer, as if he had a strong sense of self-protection. The strong field is being eroded bit by bit, but it doesn't make people feel guarded.

——Chen Xingran unexpectedly discovered that he didn't seem to hate this feeling, and even subconsciously extended emotions similar to attachment.

Yang Yunche's room is full of traces of his breath and life. The slight noise in the bedroom indicates that there is someone beside him, giving people a strong sense of peace of mind. Faint, seemingly non-existent taste.

Wrapped in a soft and warm blanket, Chen Xingran curled up and leaned on the sofa. An inexplicable drowsiness struck him, making his eyelids gradually heavy and his breathing smooth.

As a warrior, he seldom let down his guard in the field of strangers, but at this moment, maybe it was because of the sweet smell of ginger tea, maybe it was because his head was dizzy after blowing the cold wind, or maybe it was because of something else, Chen Xingran said on the sidelines. Various far-fetched thoughts flashed in my mind, while slowly closing my eyes...

When Yang Yunche came out of the bedroom after changing his clothes, what he saw was Chen Xingran sleeping on the sofa.

The boy's slightly long hair covered his forehead in a mess, and his sleeping appearance was completely gone from his usual stable and heroic appearance. He was soft and messed up, like a little squirrel that strayed into the hunter's territory by mistake, hugging a bait The pine cone fell asleep sweetly.The blanket wrapped around her body was slightly opened, revealing a section of her collarbone and ankle.

The Achilles tendon on Chen Xingran's ankle is thin and long, which makes it look thinner than the average person. The concave line at the ankle joint is smooth and beautiful. Yang Yunche even doubts that his ankle can be easily held by one hand.Just looking at it like this, I can't imagine that Chen Xingran's seemingly slender body has such great strength, and he can easily kick a big man of Feiyou Hongwei's tonnage with a flying kick.

Looking up along the exposed calf, you can still see the quiet sleeping face of the boy and the beautiful collarbone below. His short sleeves are a bit too wide, revealing a large piece of fair skin under the neck, which is slightly pink.

Yang Yunche's gaze was fixed there, and the room was silent, except for the sound of "gurgling" when the kettle was boiling.

"Gululu, Gululu..."

"Gollum—"

Mixed with the sound of boiling water, Yang Yunche's throat moved unconsciously, and another sound came out, which even surprised him.He came back to his senses with a guilty conscience, and subconsciously glanced at Chen Xingran's face—fortunately, he didn't wake up.

He shook his head, shook off the subtle feeling of beauty in his heart, walked over to turn off the kettle, hesitated for a while, but still did not wake up Chen Xingran.

Forget it... It's too late to drink again tomorrow.