"Training is more important than me?" Lan Ye was dissatisfied.

He thought that Qiao Xuan was waiting for him on purpose, but it turned out that he was obviously self-inflicted.

"No, you're the most important!" Qiao Xuan immediately explained.

After explaining, he added another truth: "But I haven't finished training yet......"

Lan Ye didn't speak.

He had a vague feeling.

Probably, probably, perhaps...... In Qiao Xuan's heart, she is more important than everyone else.

But the game should be more important than yourself.

Lan Ye felt speechless, his only rival in the future is the game?

The former world champion has to reclear the customs here in Qiao Xuan, does that mean?

Lan Ye was a little depressed in his heart, and stretched out his hand and said, "Hand, I'll take a look." ”

Qiao Xuan obediently sent her hands over.

Lan Ye held it gently, sensing her fingers tremble.

Lan Ye didn't let go either, and looked carefully at the scab place: "Did you bring the ointment?" ”

"Bring," Qiao Xuan replied in a low voice, "I painted it this morning." ”

"Bring the ointment." Lan Ye hooked his fingers.

Qiao Xuan took out the ointment from her pocket and gave it to him.

Lan Ye applied the ointment to her fingers: "Because I said I wanted to check, you just coped with it, right?" ”

"I didn't deal with it," Qiao Xuan argued: "I've been painting for a long time......"

"How long is it? Ten seconds, eight seconds? It's like applying hand cream, just wipe it? ”

Qiao Xuan: "......"

Lan Ye guessed everything, she was speechless.

Lan Ye sighed lightly: "This ointment must be heated in the palm of the hand first, and it can be applied evenly before it can be evenly applied. ”

Qiao Xuan lowered her head and muttered, "...... It's too troublesome, then painting is a waste of time. ”

"Time is like the money in my wallet, a lot of it."

Lan Ye finished painting Qiao Xuan's hand and replaced it with another: "I asked, frostbite is not easy to heal, if you don't pay attention, it will recur next winter." ”

Qiao Xuan sighed, she had never cared about frostbite, no wonder it was like this every winter.

Lan Ye filled Qiao Xuan's hands with medicine, and easily put the rest of the medicine tube into his pocket.

Qiao Xuan watched as the ointment was taken away by Lan Ye, "My medicine ......"

"I gave it to you, and you can't paint it well," Lan Ye looked at her: "It's confiscated, I'll come and paint it for you personally every day in the future!" ”

Qiao Xuan's heart beat fast and nodded slightly, "...... Oh. ”

Lan Ye stepped back and glanced at Qiao Xuan's computer: "You don't brush the knife anymore?" ”

Brush......

Brush the knife!

Qiao Xuan was stunned for a moment and quickly turned around.

It's too late—there's a big Fail icon on the screen.

…… That's ...... Failed?

Qiao Xuan was depressed, six and a half hours, and it was over.

The culprit, Lan Ye, didn't feel guilty at all, and when she pouted, she couldn't help but smile: "Since you don't brush it, let's go to dinner." ”

Qiao Xuan had no choice, so she could only follow Lan Ye out of the training room.

The dining room was at the corner of the eighth floor, but Lan Ye directly took people to the elevator.

Qiao Xuan didn't know why: "The place to eat is not on the eighth floor?" ”

"Not today." Lan Ye was vague.

The elevator goes straight down to the underground car park.

Lan Ye walked to a dark blue car with a strong sense of frosting: "Get in the car, I'll take you to eat something good." ”

Qiao Xuan paused: "The coach said that players can't leave the base except for holidays." ”

"Do you listen to Lao Xiao or not?" Lan Ye raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Xuan was in a dilemma.

She couldn't help but listen to Lan Ye, but the coach ......

"Okay," Lan Ye led her to the co-pilot and opened the car door: "Come back after eating, Lao Xiao will have no opinion." ”

Qiao Xuan couldn't refuse Lan Ye, so she could only get in the car.

Lan Ye took Qiao Xuan to eat in a very petty bourgeois Internet celebrity restaurant.

It's one thing for a dish to be delicious.

The main thing is the environmental plus.

Lan Ye checked, this store is the first place in the rating of couples.

But Qiao Xuan is not used to this kind of place, and she is a little restrained.

"What do you want to eat?" Lan Ye handed the menu to Qiao Xuan.

Qiao Xuan pushed the menu to Lan Ye again: "It's okay, you can order it." ”

Lan Ye laughed and ordered a few dishes with good reviews.

There is a small stage in the restaurant, and a beautiful girl in a pure white dress is playing the violin, and the sound of the piano is leisurely and beautiful.

Qiao Xuan picked up the water cup and quietly looked at Lan Ye opposite by the action of drinking water.

Lan Ye wore a dark green coat today, with a smooth cut and two black lines on the cuffs, which lined his fingers with white and slender skin.

Lan Ye's fingers......

God must have applied magic to work miracles.

"What are you looking at?" Lan Ye raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Xuan hesitated and said, "Look at your hands...... It's just beautiful. ”

Qiao Xuan didn't lie, Lan Ye's fingers were just very good-looking.

Hearing Qiao Xuan say this, Lan Ye smiled and stretched out his hand: "Huh! ”

Qiao Xuan was puzzled: "What? ”

"Didn't you say it's good-looking? Then see enough," Lan Ye smiled a little badly: "Do you want to touch it again?" ”

Qiao Xuan was taken aback: "No need, I'll take a look at ......"

"I'll rub it, I won't ...... Ahem...... "Lan Ye remembered a certain X-colored joke.

Qiao Xuan blinked: "What?" ”

Lan Ye smiled: "It's okay, hand, do you want to touch it?" ”

Qiao Xuan shook her head like a rattle: "No need." ”

Lan Ye's hand, just look at it, touch it...... That's absolutely undaring, even if you kill Qiao Xuan!

Lan Ye scratched the tip of her nose, "Stupid." ”

Qiao Xuan looked at him with a pair of eyes, a little puzzled, why was he suddenly stupid......

Before, no one had ever said she was stupid.

Lan Ye held his face sideways and looked at Qiao Xuan with a smile: "You said you came for me, then you also started playing games because of me?" ”

Qiao Xuan nodded and looked at Lan Ye: "What about you?" Why do you play games? ”

Lan Ye thought for a moment: "Me...... Actually, I'm just out of the mood. ”

Qiao Xuan's eyes were full of doubts.

A momentary mood? What kind of mood is that?