Looking at Zhao Yile, who was standing at the door and asked knowingly, Chen Chuan smiled and touched his belly, "I'm a little hungry, go down and eat some, do I want to bring it for you?" ”

"No, I've eaten with Yaxi." Zhao Yile's rough eyebrows were raised, and he stretched out his hand to push Chen Chuan into the room, "It's time to change the medicine behind your head, go up and lie on your stomach, and go back after changing the medicine." ”

"Uh-oh." Chen Chuan was pushed back again and again, thanked him and lay on the bed.

There was a "click" behind him, and the sound of the door being slammed shut.

When Chen Chuan was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, a lightly scented body sat next to him, and a soft touch came from the gauze around the back of his head.

The gauze was torn off, and he didn't feel the pain of his hair being pulled.

The smell of medicine filled the air, new gauze was pasted, and Zhao Yile's voice sounded, "The recovery is good, there is no need to change the dressing after that, but don't let the wound get wet in the past two days." ”

Chen Chuan's face was buried in the pillow, and he propped up his body with both hands, "Thank you Zhao Nuxia, eh, ······"

Before he finished speaking, his propped body no longer clinged to the bed board, and one hand grabbed the back hem of his clothes and lifted it upward.

Although Chen Chuan fell on the bed when he noticed that something was wrong, most of his clothes had been lifted, revealing a circle of gauze wrapped around his back.

"No, I'm still a yellow flower girl, you're not suitable, I'll call someone if I mess around again." Chen Chuan hurriedly pulled down his clothes, sat up and pulled up the quilt to block the front, with a narrow smile on his face.

Zhao Yile watched his pompous performance without saying a word, packed up the small medicine box by himself, got up and opened the door to leave.

Chen Chuan hugged the quilt and watched her leave, grinned, took the mobile phone key, and opened the door to go out.

The lights in Da Minzi's house next to him are not on, I don't know if I was still sleeping after drinking all night last night, or if I was not in the house.

went over and knocked on the door, and after waiting for a while the door didn't open, Chen Chuan went downstairs directly to have supper.

In view of the two wounds on his body, he did not eat anything spicy, but only drank some nutritious porridge.

After eating, I brought a large bottle of mineral water and returned to the rental room feeling a little tired.

Turn off the light, lie down on your stomach, and use your phone to open the V message.

Seeing that He Zhiling, who had just been added tonight, sent a few V letters, asking him if he would be on the air tonight, if he could play together if he started broadcasting, and also asked Chen Chuan if he usually played other games, and a few selfies that sold cuteness and highlighted his figure.

The selfie photo has been beautifully effected, and she looks better than the real person, and her face with heavy makeup is much softer.

The angle is mostly from top to bottom, not only shooting her underwear a little, but also the deep groove on her chest is also patted again and again.

Chen Chuan took a cursory look, cut directly to Yin Ying's chat window, looked at the selfie that Yin Ying posted after taking a bath, pursed his lips and smiled, "It's still my Yin Ying is good-looking, these bewitching little goblins are a fart!" ”

After watching it for a while, the tiredness of the day hit, and he directly put down his phone and fell asleep.

After a night without words, Chen Chuan, who was sleeping on his stomach after the mobile phone alarm rang, opened his eyes, got up and turned his neck to wash.

Put your phone on and charge, put on your coat and bring your keys to the school playground.

With an injury, he didn't rush to continue running, but walked ten laps around the playground like a walk.

When he walked to the fourth lap, Zhao Yile's sweaty figure appeared in front of him, and the two said hello as if nothing happened, and walked in a circle on the playground without a pair.

Zhao Yile didn't mention the injury on Chen Chuan's back, just talked about Chen Chuan's game today, plus Luo Yaxi was excited and lost for some reason last night, but he didn't sleep all night, and he didn't fall asleep until dawn, and he had to borrow Chen Chuan's bathroom to take a bath later.

Compared with yesterday's shyness and twisting, she is generous today, as if she has become accustomed to it.

After listening to this, Chen Chuan glanced at Zhao Yile and found that her dark circles today were obvious, a bit of panda eyes.

Nodding his head, he said, "Okay, you will lie down with me after washing." ”

Zhao Yile was not hypocritical, and thanked him with a smile, as if he had this idea in the first place.

After ten laps of the playground, the two went back to the rented room, during which Chen Chuan also learned about Zhao Yile's training content every morning.

Set the time to play sandbags, stand high jumps and kicks, and train the necessary muscles of both hands.

As for the intensity of training, Chen Chuan just felt a little embarrassed after listening to it for a while, and turned the topic to Zhao Wugang.

Zhao Yile glanced at Chen Chuan, as if he hesitated for a moment, "He just came back from the army this year, and when he was in the team, I heard that his results were not bad." ”

Chen Chuan recalled the scene where Zhao Wugang kicked a person with two feet, and laughed dryly.

Is this just a 'not bad' assessment?

Isn't it possible to dismantle the Gundam with your bare hands?

On the way, the two packed a breakfast, Zhao Yile is still haggis, and Chen Chuan is still nutritious porridge.

After entering the house, Chen Chuan started eating directly, and Zhao Yile brought a change of clothes and her haggis powder, and only went in to take a bath after eating.

There was only the sound of two people eating in the room, and the atmosphere was slightly ambiguous and awkward.

I didn't feel it outside before, but when I returned to the cramped room, both of them had the feeling that they couldn't find a topic.

In order to put an end to this embarrassing atmosphere, Chen Chuan turned on the computer and clicked on some wonderful clips of PUBG.

The two of them watched and ate at the same time, Zhao Yile had never seen a wonderful clip before, it would be like discovering a new world, and he was a little fascinated by it, and from time to time he would pop out of the sentence, "Can it still be like this?" "It's amazing" and so on.

After eating, Zhao Yile took his clothes and went in to take a shower.

Chen Chuan looked at the picture on the screen absentmindedly, listening to the sound of gurgling water in his ears, remembering the situation yesterday morning.

pinched his eyebrows, threw out the thoughts in his mind, took the packing box to the door and put it, and happened to see Da Minzi open the door and come out.

"Yo, Mr. Zhang woke up with a hangover?" Chen Chuan smiled and quipped, "How does it feel to meet your father-in-law?" ”

"Hey, don't mention it, that wine is really ruthless, but the drank it." Da Minzi held his head, which was still a little dizzy, and walked towards Chen Chuan's house, "Do you have anything to eat, you haven't eaten for a day and a night, and you're dying of hunger." ”

"Nope. Aren't you getting dressed, hurry down and have a good meal, I just came back from a run and took a shower. Where did Chen Chuan dare to let him enter the house, and closed the door with his backhand after speaking.

"Eh······" Da Minzi watched Chen Chuan close the door and shouted, muttering suspiciously, but he was too hungry, he didn't have too much, and helped Chen Chuan take the lunch box garbage he had just taken out.

Through the cat's eye on the door, it was determined that Da Minzi had left, and Chen Chuan stood behind the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Zhao Yile opened the door behind him and came out, unlike yesterday, the change of clothes she brought over today was pajamas!

After taking a bath, her spirit has obviously improved a lot, her face is white and red, and there are a few strands of wet hair on her neck.

"Is there a hair dryer?" Zhao Yile ignored Chen Chuan's direct gaze, and put the changed clothes into the bag he brought over.

"Uh, no." Chen Chuan shook his head, and then went to the balcony to get a clean towel, "This towel is clean, if the woman doesn't dislike it······"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yile took the towel and dried the few strands of hair attached to his neck.

Returning the towel to Chen Chuan, she raised her hand to remove the hairpin on her head, a black silk was scattered, yawned, and without looking at Chen Chuan, she lifted the quilt on the bed and got into it and lay down.

Chen Chuan sat on the chair with a towel and looked at her fixedly for about ten seconds.

Get up, hang up the towel, go back to the computer, repeat what happened yesterday morning, check the teams that have qualified at their match point, and make up the lines.

During the period, Da Minzi, who went down to eat breakfast, also came back soon, he slept for a day and a night yesterday, but Zhang Jiujiu's father didn't know what wine he drank, and his stamina was very exaggerated, and his head was still dizzy now, so he lay down again after coming back.

Seeing Da Minzi like this, Chen Chuan couldn't help but wonder if he would also be drunk by Yin Ying's family in the future.

Thinking wildly in his mind, the screen of the charging mobile phone next to him lit up, and someone sent a V message to him.

I picked it up and looked at it, it was He Zhiling's from yesterday.

"Good morning, Okawako, are you up? [Naughty]"

"I don't reply to messages, Da Chuanzi, you're so cold, and you don't usually do this in live broadcasts. [Grievance]"

"Hmm······ It's getting colder, so I don't want to get up. [Snowflake]"

After three messages were sent in a row, it was followed by a bed photo of He Zhiling's selfie.

This selfie is not covered with heavy makeup, but the light pajamas on her body look thin, as if the quilt was deliberately pulled down for the sake of better lighting, revealing a large area of her skin.

Chen Chuan scratched the back of his head, but still didn't reply to her message, he had already guessed this woman's thoughts, just to try to see if he could get his hands on him.

Judging from the fact that he is barely a small anchor now, this woman is afraid that he will be regarded as a golden beetle son-in-law.

Even if you can't catch him, at least you want to build a good relationship, and maybe you have a chance to catch someone else.

Otherwise, normal fans, who would post such provocative selfies when they have nothing to do.

Chen Chuan, who realized that he had already guessed this He Zhiling's thoughts, sneered.

Oh, woman.

Putting down the phone, Chen Chuan touched the slight beard on his chin, thinking about who made up the incident last night.

After thinking about it, the way to find clues is to start with Zhao Wugang, except for waiting for news from the bureau.

When I asked him last night how he knew he was being taken to the underground garage, he replied a little vaguely, intending not to want to continue to sink into it?

But this is all about being stabbed, and it's impossible if you don't want to fall into it.

Although the strong man said yesterday that he would not trouble himself again, the person behind the trouble may find someone else to come over.

Frowning and groaning for a moment, Chen Chuan picked up his phone again and found the number left by the police officer who helped him make the transcript last night.

Picked up the key and quietly opened the door and walked out of the corridor, dialing the number left by the police officer, a female voice came from the other side, "Hey, classmate Chen Chuan?" ”

"It's me." Chen Chuan was stunned for a moment, the person who helped him make the transcript yesterday was a man, but it was a woman who answered the phone.

"What's the matter? Or is there anything to add to yesterday's events? The female voice's words were very polite.

Listening to this kind of official question, Chen Chuan sorted out the language, "I want to know if those two people yesterday finally said who made them come to me for trouble?" ”

"No, they just said they were going to trouble you themselves." The female voice on the other end of the line answered quickly.

Although it was already an expected answer in advance, Chen Chuan was still a little disappointed, "That's it, thank you." ”

The female voice on the other end of the phone answered first, and then paused before speaking, "Those two are habitual offenders and often do this kind of thing." ”

The implication is that the two of them are already old fritters, and it is impossible to ask what is from the bureau.

After Chen Chuan thanked him again, he hung up the phone, returned to the house and looked at Zhao Yile who was sleeping on the bed, and then leaned over to look left and right.

After looking at it for a moment, he raised his right hand, slowly leaned over, and inserted it under the pillow to fumble carefully.

But after groping for a long time, I didn't find anything, so I could only slowly pull my hand out.

But it seemed that because the pillow was high and low, Zhao Yile let out a soft snort in his nose, and turned his body sideways while lying on his back.

His right hand happened to be on Chen Chuan's hand that was inserted under the pillow, and his thigh stretched out halfway from the quilt.

Chen Chuan didn't dare to come out, so he continued to carefully pull out his hand and helped her gently push her thighs back into the bed.

The thighs were pushed back into the warm quilt, and Zhao Yile's thick and straight eyebrows moved, but he didn't open his eyes, and Chen Chuan felt weak for a while.

After looking at it seriously for a moment, after confirming Zhao Yile's intention of not opening her eyes, she turned around and walked to the end of the bed and opened the satchel she brought over to change clothes.

As soon as he opened the satchel, Zhao Yile's eyelids raised slightly, and when she saw Chen Chuan open her satchel, she frowned.

Subconsciously think of some unhealthy pictures.

For example, take her close-fitting little underwear on her head, or hold the small clothes on her upper body and smell like a fool.

After all, it's a pervert who will do this kind of thing!

Thinking of this, she felt a little happy and a little sad in her heart.

I'm glad that Chen Chuan is like this after all, she can subtract points for Chen Chuan.

It's also sad that Chen Chuan is just a pervert after all, and he can't control the lower part of his body.

This kind of person, if there are some more explicit temptations, will definitely not be able to control themselves.

Just when she fell into this ambivalence, she saw Chen Chuan's face suddenly happy, and she pulled her hand out of her satchel as if she had found something.

Finally found it? A small Nene and a small dress that are hidden under his clothes.

Chen Chuan withdrew his right hand, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and after lighting up the screen, his face showed an expression of embarrassment.

Then he glanced sideways at Zhao Yile, and Zhao Yile immediately closed his slightly raised eyelids, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

What is he doing with his phone? Want to see a photo of yourself cosplaying?

Or do you want to see if there are any boyfriends or something in your contacts?

Women's hearts are often needle-dropping because their brain circuits turn more tortuous and faster when facing feelings.

Just when Zhao Yile was puzzled, she noticed that Chen Chuan moved from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed and stopped next to her.

What is he going to do?

Want to take some weird photos while you're asleep? But why use my phone?

Just as Zhao Yile's mind was running at high speed, the quilt was suddenly lifted a little, and a big hand reached in.

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