Top Of Glory[Esports] Chapter 29
bycare
He Chen pulled the quilt and covered his head.
Forget it.
“What problems can being an ostrich solve?”
Lin An’s voice penetrated the quilt and reached He Chen’s ears like it was wrapped in sugar.
“Are you going to stifle yourself, and then have me call the police again, call for first aid, and take you out, and take the base with you directly to the social news?” Lin An preset for him very coldly, without any fluctuation in his voice.
It didn’t sound like a joke.
After a while, although his mind was not yet clear, He Chen could already subconsciously judge the stakes. He got out of the quilt and poked his head out with a head of fluffy black hair.
His eyes were not as dark and bright as ink-colored pearls as usual. At this time, they were filled with the color of water, but they were like ink jade entering a pond, making people feel distressed for no reason.
Lin An’s anger was mostly dissipated before it started, and he asked again:
“Are you thirsty? Drink some water?”
He Chen’s ears were still buzzing and he was still a little weak, so he shook his head.
Lin An didn’t force it, turned around the water after receiving it, and drank it in one gulp from the paper cup.
He Chen stared at the bottle holder next to the bed in ecstasy, wondering why there was such a thing in his room.
It took him a while to react.
“You just lied to me, right?” He looked at Lin An hesitantly.
Being able to move equipment to his room for infusion, there is a high probability that the FP base will have a dedicated team doctor.
“Who’s to blame?” Lin An didn’t feel ashamed at all for bullying the patient, and said coolly: “You didn’t feel well and kept silent about training. If I hadn’t answered the phone and came back a little late, you would have been dry when you were found.”
He Chen was indeed wrong on this point and did not intend to continue the discussion with him. He just replied in a low voice, “…I rarely get sick. This time it was an accident.”
He tried to move his fingers, but Lin An quickly held them down with his quick eyes.
“You still dare to move?” Lin An said, “You will be honest when you regain your health.”
It was too warm under the quilt, and He Chen was covered in sweat.When Lin An put his fingers on it, He Chen felt a little cold, but he didn’t struggle when his hand was held.
He never liked infusions because the coolness of the liquid entering his blood vessels made him palpitate.
This feeling made him feel unsafe.
But the strange thing is that his hand doesn’t feel any discomfort at this moment.
Whether it’s the infusion or Lin An here, they all exist naturally.
He Chen tilted his head slightly and could see Lin An’s beautiful fingers holding the infusion tube, using his body to warm the cold liquid.
Lin An was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. He probably stayed here to take care of himself without even returning to his room.
He Chen was moved.Suddenly a blind spot was discovered.
“…Who changed my clothes?” He Chen murmured.
“Do you still care about this?” Lin An thought of He Chen’s inability to wake up in the early morning, and his face became serious.
I didn’t care at first.
But if the other party is Lin An… it will be different.
He was still thinking about something here, but Lin An suddenly came closer.
The moment we were within breath distance, He Chen’s eyes widened, and his first reaction was to say: “Don’t get so close to me, it’s contagious.”
He could clearly see Lin An’s slightly raised eyebrows and the storm building in his eyes.
Lin An even smelled cool today.
Hechen’s hand that was not infused could not hold the mattress, and his body collapsed an inch.
Lin An looked down, taking a step closer as if provocatively——
He Chen subconsciously closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look any further.
However, the expected touch was not transmitted back to the central nervous system.
“Okay.”
He Chen opened his eyes, feeling hot from behind his ears to his neck.
Lin An held the retention needle that was still leaking in his hand and hugged him with one hand, “It’s okay.”
He patted Hechen’s back comfortingly and stood up to handle the infusion equipment.
Lin An got up and packed up the infusion pole, used needles and medicine bottles, and wrapped them in sterile bags.
He Chen sat on the bed, his whole body numb, and raised the arm that had been infused just now.
The sterile tape on his arm lay horizontally like a patch. He Chen pressed it gently and felt a dull sting.
“Hey.” Lin An was afraid of hurting him when pulling out the needle, so he deliberately broke the social distance and tried to divert He Chen’s attention. Fortunately, there was not much blood.
But he never thought that He Chen would poke the wound himself.
His expression was somewhat reproachful, but He Chen smiled.
How can someone not feel it when they are genuinely cared for.
“Thank you.” He Chen’s voice was still a little hoarse.
Lin An was silent for a moment, then held his hand and shook it gently, as if to comfort him.
His hand moved up and down, making a circle around his wrist.
“What is this doing?” He Chen noticed his movements and was a little curious.
Lin An replied seriously: “It depends on how much fat you have lost. It’s light. I don’t know if you can get a good price in the market.”
He Chen: “…”
“You have a good rest today. I’ll ask Lao Tao for leave.” Lin An opened the door with the garbage.
“What about you? I…” This man took care of himself all night and went to train as usual. He Chen felt a little uncomfortable. He was about to say something, but his attention was suddenly diverted, “…what does it smell like?”
Lin An looked at him in surprise, “You can smell it from so far away?”
“Auntie made boiled fish today.”
He Chen jumped up from the bed like a fish, his eyes as wide as black grapes.
“You can’t take it.” Lin An ignored He Chen’s wilting eyes, “The fever has just subsided, you still have to take medicine, don’t dream.”
He Chen didn’t know if he did it on purpose, but his eyes dimmed as soon as they lit up, and he let out a dull “Oh”.
Lin An looked at his aggrieved little look and felt funny in his heart. After thinking about it, he unlocked his phone and threw it to him.
“My call history contains the number of the private restaurant last time. Please ask for today’s menu and choose something light to serve as your sick meal.” Lin An said.
Lin An’s mobile phone is very simple black, and the phone case is also the same solid color.
He Chen held the phone and ran his fingertips across the frosted phone case, seeming to be able to touch the body temperature of Lin An’s palm.
He opened Lin An’s call records, and the first one on the front was a call with the team doctor.
At around two o’clock in the morning, Lin An called the team doctor four times in a row, and the last call was answered.
He Chen held the phone in his hands, and the indescribable feeling in his heart kept surging, washing over his heart, leaving traces of varying depths.
This was what Lin An saw when he came in again.
The sunshine outside the window penetrates the clouds and spreads brightly into the room.
He Chen was sitting on the sofa against the light. He had already changed his clothes. The edges of his black hair were golden in the light and shadow.
He was browsing intently on his black mobile phone. His hair was slightly damp, and a drop of water rolled down the side of his thin face. It splashed on the screen of the phone and hit Lin An’s heart gently.
“You still have time, why don’t you take a rest?” Lin An passed by the bathroom, took the towel he had hung on the hanger, walked over and handed it over, “Wipe it dry, and don’t worry about the cold getting worse.”
“It’s okay.” He Chen said, but he still took the towel and folded it to dry his face and hair. “My body was wet with sweat and I didn’t feel comfortable, so I took a shower.”
Lin An also came back from washing up and changed into a close-fitting T-shirt and a new pair of sweatpants.
Because he had just gone out to take out the trash, Lin An’s T-shirt was slightly damp with sweat, and the outline of his abdominal muscles was faintly revealed.
He just sat next to He Chen, and the clear scent of pine came over him.
The sofa cushion beside He Chen sank slightly, and his ears suddenly turned red. The fingers holding the phone were sweating, and the phone slipped in his hand——
Then he was caught by Lin An with quick eyes and hands.
He Chen was held by him and subconsciously let go.
“Why didn’t you order?” Lin An glanced at the phone screen, his voice was low and sweet, like the resonance of a violin.
He Chen’s ears trembled slightly beside him, and the blush spread all the way to his neck, half-hidden in his collar.
“Well…” He Chen didn’t know that the small mole on the side of his neck was also slightly red, so he calmly asked him: “Are you coming with me too?”
Lin An raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled.
“Do you want me to accompany you?” Lin An asked him, looking at the tips of his ears and neck, frowning, “Why are you so red? Are you still having a fever?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the unlucky boy became even redder.
Lin An turned a blind eye, “Just tell me and I’ll listen to you, okay?”
“Or if you say yes, I will eat hospital meals with you, okay?”
Lin An followed the temptation and finally forced the honest boy to have no choice but to nod.
Lin An accepted it and smiled: “I won’t tease you anymore. I’ll order some food?”
He Chen had trouble saying, this person is so kind, what could he have done long ago.
He was so angry that he was dizzy, but he still wanted Lin An to stay.
Seeing that he looked tired, Lin An estimated that the emotion just now consumed a lot of his energy, so he said warmly: “You rest for a while, I’ll go out…” to make a phone call.
But Hechen didn’t let him finish.
Lin An only felt that the hem of his clothes was pulled by a force. He was not very strong, so he moved with a little caution.
“…Where are you going?” He Chen frowned slightly, his face was pale and his lips were bloodless, as if he was a little uneasy.
But after meeting Lin An’s gaze, he stopped his hand as if he suddenly woke up.
He Chen despised himself in his heart, why did he act so pretentious when he was sick? In the past, he could just sleep and sweat, and he didn’t need to take medicine when he was busy.
He was afraid that Lin An would find him annoying, so he cleared his throat to let him go as he pleased. Unexpectedly, Lin An actually followed his force and sat back on the sofa.
I didn’t notice it just now, but now that I think about it…
The sofa he has here is an ordinary double sofa provided by the base. It is quite spacious when one person is sitting on it. Two tall men sitting side by side will inevitably have their shoulders touching each other, making it difficult to stretch.
He Chen was immersed in his imagination, his long eyelashes drooped, and his legs suddenly sank.
Lin An pulled off the blanket from the back of the sofa and covered He Chen.
“Go to sleep.” He didn’t know if he was too tired, but He Chen felt that Lin An’s voice was gentler than before, “I’ll call you when the meal is here.”