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Chapter 206 +207(1/2)

Chapter 206, Sick

When Wu Zewen returned to the room, he happened to run into Jiang Shaoqing who was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When Jiang Shaoqing saw him in a mess, he couldn't help but worry and said, "Zewen, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Zewen said: "It's nothing, I accidentally slipped."

Seeing that he was soaked all over, Jiang Shaoqing suggested, "How about you go and take a shower first and be careful of catching a cold."

Wu Zewen said: "It doesn't matter, you go and wash."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled and said, "You're welcome, I don't care. If you get wet, you can wash it first."

Wu Zewen couldn't resist him, so he nodded, returned to the bedroom, took a towel and changed clothes, and turned around to the bathroom.

Jiang Shaoqing had already boiled the hot water. Wu Zewen took off his dirty clothes, turned on the faucet and stood under the spray head, allowing the warm water to wash his cold body. The hot water flowed through the skin and made him shudder suddenly. He had walked in the rain for too long before he knew it, and his whole body was cold, his hands and feet were so cold that they even seemed to be numb...

But no matter how cold my body is, it cannot compare to the coldness in my heart.

He still remembered the scene just now, and he asked Liu Chuan seriously: "To you, I am just like other teammates, but you are a good partner, right?"

Liu Chuan replied, yes.

Liu Chuan really had no special feeling about him. In Liu Chuan's heart, he was just a teammate and partner...

Although he had expected this, Wu Zewen still felt as if he heard Liu Chuan say it in person.

I like him so much, and I stayed firmly by my side for him, wanting to accompany him to realize my dream. However, for Liu Chuan, Wu Zewen is actually no different from other teammates...

Wu Zewen closed his eyes and let the hot water wash his hair to the fullest, trying to wash away Liu Chuan's shadow in his mind.

He stood under the shower head for a long time, until the hot water was gradually used up and the spray head was suddenly poured with cold water, he suddenly came to his senses, turned off the faucet, wiped his body simply, and changed into clean clothes.

After taking a shower, Wu Zewen's mood became much calmer. When he fell in love with Liu Chuan, he knew that this secret love might not necessarily have a result. Staying by Liu Chuan is his own choice, and no one can blame anyone. Even if Liu Chuan doesn't like him, it's not Liu Chuan's fault. The relationship cannot be forced. Can he still force Liu Chuan?

Running to Liu Chuan, "I like you", and then let Liu Chuan play during the game because of his concerns about his partner, and thus joining the entire Longyin team. This is not the result Wu Zewen wants. As early as the moment he decided to join the team, he decided to keep this feeling in his heart and help Liu Chuan fulfill that dream...

These are things that have been planned for a long time, so why are there any reason to shake them?

Wu Zewen took a deep breath and calmed down. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he quickly adjusted himself. When he came out of the bathroom, it still seemed that nothing had happened. The expression on his face was extremely calm, but his lips were a little unnaturally pale.

Xu Ce and Jiang Shaoqing were watching TV in the living room. Jojo was lying obediently beside him wagging his tail. When he saw Wu Zewen coming out, the big dog rushed over enthusiastically and rubbed Wu Zewen's hand with his head. It was very familiar with everyone in the Longyin Team. It would be better with whoever gave it food. Wu Zewen often feeds it, so it ran over and showed its closeness to Wu Zewen.

Wu Zewen's wrist was just injured, and when it rubbed it, it immediately retracted in pain.

Jojo, who was "disliked", looked up at him with a grievance. Wu Zewen softened his heart, touched its head with his other hand, and whispered: "Go and have fun with Xu Ce."

Then jojo shook his tail and ran back to Xu Ce.

Xu Ce looked up at Wu Zewen and asked, "Where is Liu Chuan? He just went out to find you, why didn't he come back?"

Wu Zewen said: "I don't know."

Then he turned back to the room.

Jiang Shaoqing and Xu Ce looked at each other, and Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but worry, "They weren't quarreling, are they?"

Xu Ce said: "No, Liu Chuan is so shameless, it would be strange if he can argue with others."

Jiang Shaoqing continued to look at the direction of Wu Zewen's bedroom worriedly and said, "But I always feel that something is wrong with Zewen these two days, and he seems to be in a low mood. Do you think something happened to his family?"

Xu Ce carried jojo over and whispered, "You'd better keep in mind the matter between them."

Jiang Shaoqing looked at Xu Ce for unknown reasons. Xu Ce lowered his head and said to Jojo: "There are too many idiots here, but our jojo is the smartest."

jojo nodded happily in agreement.

Jiang Shaoqing frowned: "Are you scolding me?"

Xu Ce said: "No."

Jiang Shaoqing glanced at him, smiled helplessly, and turned to take a shower.

Xu Ce then muttered in a low voice: "I'm just scolding you, stupid."

Liu Chuan returned to room 303 and asked as soon as he entered the door: "Where is Zewen? Are you back?"

Xu Ce glanced at him coldly and said, "Here I'm back."

Liu Chuan ignored Xu Ce's obvious hostility, walked over and knocked on the door and asked, "Zewen, are you asleep?"

Wu Zewen whispered: "No."

Liu Chuan opened the door and saw that Wu Zewen was sitting by the bed bandaging his wrist. He was very skillful in his movements. He bit one corner of gauze in his mouth, quickly wrapped the wound with his other hand, and tied a slip knot... Since childhood, when his mother was not around, he treated him himself every time he was injured. When he was a child, he often bumped into his walking. He had long been used to this kind of minor injuries.

When Liu Chuan saw him bandaging his wound, he immediately sat next to him and said, "I just bought disinfectant wine and sterile gauze for you. Is the injury on my hand serious? Will it affect the competition?"

Wu Zewen remained silent.

The competition...it's the competition...

In his heart, the competition is indeed the most important thing.

Wu Zewen looked at his injured wrist, and a piercing pain came from the wound, but it was not as sad as he felt. Wu Zewen lowered his head and said calmly: "The next game is a week later. I don't know if my hands can be restored. If it is not healed by then, let the deputy captain take care of me first, so as not to affect the team's performance."

Liu Chuan was silent for a moment and asked again: "Have your wound been disinfected? Use the iodine wine I bought to disinfect it. If it is infected, it will be troublesome."

Wu Zewen said: "I have disinfected it. I know how to deal with this kind of minor injury... I want to sleep, you go back."

Looking at Wu Zewen's pale face, Liu Chuan suddenly felt a little distressed in his heart. He wanted to hug Wu Zewen, but he forced himself to hold it back. He didn't know how to comfort him. Liu Chuan had to put the iodine and gauze in his hand on the bedside table, then stood up and said, "Then...you have a rest early, good night."

That night, Liu Chuan tossed and turned in the next bedroom, and did not feel sleepy until three in the morning.

The scene downstairs was repeated in the dream. On the drizzling night, the warm yellow street lights shone on Wu Zewen's pale face. Wu Zewen looked up at his eyes, as if there was a faint light of tears... There was a bright red blood stain on his wrists, and the skin he touched was cold and cold. The back turned and left looked so thin and thin that Liu Chuan suddenly had the urge to rush over and hug him tightly.

However, Liu Chuan in the dream could only stand there in a daze and watch Wu Zewen gradually walk away.

The street lights pulled Wu Zewen's shadow very long. Liu Chuan tried his best to grab something, but he didn't catch anything. The strange feeling of emptiness in his heart made his dreams cold. The cold wind mixed with drizzle blew, as if the cold rain did not hit Wu Zewen, but hit him himself.

When he woke up in the morning, Liu Chuan frowned and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water. When he came out, Xu Ce and Jiang Shaoqing had already gotten up, but the door of Wu Ze's study, who was the first to get up on weekdays, was still closed.

Liu Chuan knocked on the door, but there was no reply in the room. Liu Chuan pushed open the door and walked in, and unexpectedly found that Wu Zewen was still sleeping.

Wu Zewen has a very good working and rest habit. The biological clock formed over the years has made him get up on time before 7:30 in the morning regardless of cold or heat. But it is almost eight o'clock today and he has not yet gotten up, which is obviously a bit abnormal.

Liu Chuan walked to the bed and found a layer of sweat on his forehead, wrapped in a quilt, frowning tightly, as if he was very uncomfortable. Liu Chuan stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, and was shocked - is this a fever?

Liu Chuan whispered: "Zewen, how are you? Can you hear me talking?"

Wu Zewen opened his eyes, and the focus of his eyes gradually fell on Liu Chuan's face. Then he struggled to sit up, rubbed his forehead and said, "Heart..."

Liu Chuan said: "I'll take you to the hospital?"

Wu Zewen said: "No, it's just a cold."

At this moment, the teammates upstairs also came down and gathered in the restaurant for breakfast. Seeing that Wu Ze's study door was open, Li Xiang walked in and asked, "What's going on, Zewen... Are you sick when you look so bad?"

Wu Zewen whispered: "No serious illness, I just got rained yesterday and caught a cold."

His voice sounded very hoarse and his face looked ugly.

Liu Chuan touched his hair with heartache and said, "You have a good rest, I'll find some medicine for you."

Li Xiang hurriedly said, "I have a medicine box where I have all kinds of common medicines. Let's go upstairs to get it."

Liu Chuan nodded and went upstairs with Li Xiang to get the medicine. Li Xiang said while flipping through the medicine box: "Last time Qin Ye terrified me of vomiting and diarrhea in the middle of the night. Later, I went to the pharmacy to buy a lot of commonly used medicines to treat headaches, coughs, stomachache and diarrhea."

Liu Chuan said: "Are you going to become a team doctor in our team?"

Li Xiang smiled and scratched his head: "It's better to buy more common medicines to take care of emergencies."

Li Xiang took out the cold medicine and handed it to Liu Chuan, and said curiously: "By the way, why did Zewen get wet in the rain? I remember it started raining very late last night, and he went out tonight?"

Liu Chuan said: "I don't know what's going on. He said he went out for a walk, but when he came back, he got wet and fell and injured."

Liu Chuan returned to the room with the medicine, poured a cup of warm water and fed it to Wu Zewen, and untied the gauze and looked at the wound on his wrist.

When he saw the wound, Liu Chuan felt heartbroken. Yesterday, he only saw Zewen's wrist bleeding, and he didn't see clearly what the wound looked like. At this time, he found that the wound was so deep. He probably just rubbed a sharp stone or glass when he fell. A long hole was cut through his wrist. Although the blood on the wound had dried, the scar looked a little hideous. Liu Chuan became more and more frightened as he looked...

Wu Zewen found that Liu Chuan's eyes were on the wound on his wrist, and his nose felt sore. He pulled his hand back and said softly: "If the speed of my hand is affected, I can't accompany you anymore. I will go back to Beijing to find a job..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Liu Chuan quickly interrupted him, "You don't need to train this week, just take care of your injuries first."

"..." Wu Zewen fell silent.

For e-sports players, hands are their lives. He accidentally injured the most critical left hand that needs to be pressed quickly. He didn't know if this injury would affect his future hand speed. He only knew that he could never become Liu Chuan's oil bottle - this is his last pride.

If there really is one day when his hands can no longer play the game, and Liu Chuan doesn't need to speak, he will leave on his own initiative.

Liu Chuan looked at Wu Zewen's pale face and felt a burst of pain in his heart. A strong impulse suddenly appeared in his heart - he wanted to hug Wu Zewen hard, give Wu Zewen some encouragement, telling him not to be sad, I will always be by your side... But when Liu Chuan stretched out his hand, he found that Wu Zewen had closed his eyes tiredly, so Liu Chuan had to change direction, touched his hair gently with his fingers, and said softly: "Don't think about it, you won't have anything to do, have a good rest, have you heard?"

Wu Zewen nodded.

Liu Chuan helped him lie down, covered him with a quilt, reached out to touch his forehead, then used a thermometer to measure his temperature, and found that it was just a low fever, so he felt a little relieved and turned around and closed the door.

Even though his teammates were thinking about it, Liu Chuan temporarily concealed the injury of Zewen's hand, saying that Wu Zewen had a fever in the rain and continued to arrange for everyone to train.

Because there are still games on the weekend, it is not certain whether Wu Zewen can recover. Liu Chuan temporarily changed his playing style and asked Lan Weiran to play Wu Zewen's position, and changed to Chang Xiaoyao to play a double-player cooperation with Liu Chuan's Tangmen.

Lan Weiran is worthy of being the top master of the professional league. Although he has never had any experience in cooperating with Liu Chuan, he is first-class in consciousness and is clear about various tactics. The combination of the two people was quickly successful. However, Silan always likes to hide behind Liu Chuan and let Liu Chuan kill people. He is happily lazy there. Whenever Liu Chuan says, "Si Lan, you should do it," Lan Weiran comes out to release his skills, and complains while putting it on: "Don't bother me when you can solve it alone."

Liu Chuan: “…”

Silan's style is not similar to Wu Zewen. He has a strong overall view. When he knows that Liu Chuan can easily solve his opponent, he is too lazy to do it and likes to watch dramas next to him. Unlike Wu Zewen, he will stand by Liu Chuan seriously under any circumstances, considering everything for Liu Chuan, and taking "cooperation with Liu Chuan" as his first purpose.

It was not until now that Liu Chuan discovered that before he knew it, he had become accustomed to Wu Zewen's company. Wu Zewen's weight in his heart was so heavy that after suddenly changing his partner, even Liu Chuan, who was a versatile tactical type, could not adapt for a while.

Wu Zewen is not around, and Liu Chuan always feels that he is not used to anything. Even if he has no problem with Si Lan's cooperation, he still feels something is wrong and his heart seems to be empty. There are several times when he is in command, he even blurted out the name "Zewen".

When the captain suddenly called "Zewen", several teammates looked at each other.

Liu Chuan came to his senses, touched his nose awkwardly, and smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm so cool..."

Lan Weiran slapped him on the back and said, "Your good partner is sleeping in the bedroom. Don't call him here, he can't hear it."

Everyone burst into laughter, and Liu Chuan's face couldn't help but feel warm.

He has been the captain for so long and has never made any command errors. I don’t know what happened today. While playing the game, his mind is always filled with Zewen’s shadow. The injury on Zewen’s wrist makes him unable to let go, and he even thought worriedly - what should I do if Zewen’s hand really has a problem?

When Liu Chuan thought of this possibility, he felt heartbroken!

There were players in the league who regretted retirement due to hand injuries. Wu Zewen’s biggest advantage is his hand speed. I don’t know if the injury is serious or not…
To be continued...
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