What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

These words were full of confidence, Qiong glanced at Aoki Si, nodded silently: "Oh."

"Have you had lunch yet?" Aoki moved a chair to the side of the bed, opened the fruit bag, and put all kinds of fruits inside on the small table beside the bed.

Qiong hummed: "I have eaten."

Seeing Qiong talking about lunch, his expression was a bit indescribable, Aoki couldn't help laughing: "Be patient, the postoperative food is mainly light food from the hospital. After a few days, I will make some for you if I have time." Delicious herbal diet, I have learned a lot of delicious herbal diet now."

Qiong raised his head, looked at Aoki Si with some concern in his big eyes, saw that he was a little bit energetic, and suddenly said: "Si, are you tired?"

Uh……

Aoki Division rubbed his cheeks, he didn't expect his tired look to be so obvious, but he still smiled and said: "Maybe it's because he didn't rest."

Qiong hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, patted the edge of the bed, turned his head away, his cheeks were a little red, his eyes were staring out of the window, and he whispered unintentionally: "If you are sleepy, just lie down and rest for a while. Do you still have training this afternoon?"

"Hmm." Tsukasa Aoki blinked, his eyelids were a little heavy, and he turned to look at the TV. At this time, the UFC match was broadcast and entered the advertisement screen.

"As long as Si is by my side... I'll be happy, and you don't need to deliberately talk to me." Qiong rarely expressed his true thoughts, but the price was that his face became more and more red, and he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Aoki Secretary. face, staring out the window, people who don't know may think she is talking to herself.

Aoki Division couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

He obediently lay down on the edge of the bed, the soft bed also carried the fragrance of Qiong's body, the faint milk fragrance made Aokiji's mind gradually relax a little.

But on the TV, there was an advertisement that made Aoki Si very interested.

"Are~~You~~Ready~~Supernova Contest, November [-]th, shocking debut."

There was an exaggerated shout of excitement on the screen, followed by exciting background music. On the screen, the mixed cuts of the bloody competition looked particularly cool under the montage-like editing.

"This winter!"

With the flashing of magnetic and infectious narration and subtitles, a neon map appeared on the screen, with eight regions highlighted, among them was the Chiba area where Aokiji was located.

"Eight divisions."

In a flash of light, a huge octagonal cage stage appeared on the screen, surrounded by crowds of spectators, shouting extremely excitedly.

"64 boxers!"

The silhouettes of the contestants flickered past one by one, and Aoki Si even saw his own appearance in it. Although it took less than a second to flash away, his heart still couldn't help beating.

"32 battles!"

In the advertisement, the clips of each player's training or game began to be played. Aoki Division's eyes widened, and he saw the figures of many players that Song Shanyan had shown him, and even the game scene of Aaron who hadn't seen him for a long time. But he never saw himself.

"The collision of the top sixteen!"

As the narration yelled, Aoki sat up straight in shame, only looking at the screen, his figure flashed away, it was the appearance of throwing off the braces and roaring when he won the game after the match with Andy.

Although the domineering, but very unfamiliar look made Aoki Si feel goosebumps all over his body, he glanced at Qiong carefully, but found that she was staring at the screen more fascinated than himself, and his face turned red a little .

"There is only one winner!"

The tone of the narration was even more high-pitched. On the screen, the figures of several contestants who were probably judged by the competition team to be popular flashed back and forth. Apart from seeing himself, Aoki also saw Yabuki Jo, who was called a mad dog by Song Shanyan. There are also a few players I don't know.

"On November [-]th, let fighting ignite the whole winter!"

As the last narration fell, a line of specific subtitles appeared on the screen, writing down the locations of the first games in each city and eight divisions, as well as how to buy tickets, game time and other information, which lasted for five seconds. It gradually faded away, and the next advertisement started.

"So handsome." Qiong praised lightly, turned his head to look at Aoki Si, and gesticulated his eyebrows: "Blood here, will it hurt?"

Aoki secretly complained why he put the bloody face after the fight with Andy on the TV, and hurriedly laughed: "It doesn't hurt, really, I didn't feel it at all during the fight, just deal with it after the fight, it will be soon It's okay, it's not as serious as you think."

"Look, I don't have any scars now." Qing Musi pointed to his eyebrows, there was only a shallow mark on it.

Qiong nodded noncommittally: "Oh... will the game be broadcast on TV?"

Aoki Si nodded, but said nervously: "Wait for me to accompany you to watch the replay, okay?"

Qiong just smiled: "This is in the hospital, there is no better place to watch the game than here."

Just thinking about it, if you say it like this, the pressure on Aoki Si might be even greater, so Qiong returned to his calm look, and calmly said: "Then wait for Si to come back, let's watch the replay together."

Aoki breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Okay, then come back and watch together. Don't worry, the qualifiers are only played within the range of our Chiba. Here, the most powerful is me."

Aoki Division pretended to be confident and raised his arms, bulging his muscles: "They may not even touch me, and the game will be over."

"Don't be careless." Qiong warned, "Don't be too tired these days. If you are busy, you can visit me once a day or two."

Aoki Si thought to himself, how can I let you be alone in the hospital, but it's not easy to say it directly, so he said softly: "It's good to rest with you, at least I can watch you, I Don't worry too."

Qiong's face flushed slightly: "You, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, she pressed the remote control a few times to change the TV to another channel.

Watching the variety show channels that I have never watched on TV, and I can’t understand many of them, Aoki Si is lying on the bedside, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

"Take a break if you're sleepy. If Si has training in the afternoon, I'll wake you up." There was a bit of distress in the eyes under Qiong's silver hair.

Aokiji felt that he was really unable to bear it anymore, so he didn't try to be brave, he just said: "Then wake me up at 02:30 in the afternoon, I will sleep for an hour and it will be fine."

"Yeah." Qiong looked at the air conditioner in the room, turned up the temperature slightly, leaned against the head of the bed, and watched the TV quietly.

Aoki Secretary was really a bit tired, even if he was sitting on the chair and lying on his stomach, he felt extremely comfortable, sniffing the faint fragrance on the bed sheet, soon, he closed his eyes and fell into a sleep.

Seeing Aoki Si snoring slightly, Qiong reached out to turn off the TV, slid down from the head of the bed, got into the bed, moved the pillow down, lay on his side arched, and stared at Aoki Si's side face in a daze.

Just now, on the TV, the appearance of Aokiji, whose face was soaked in blood, and who was naked and roaring, gradually overlapped with the soft-expression Aokisi in front of him, and Qiong couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.