The First Anchor of Rebirth [E-sports]

After the two arrived in Shanghai, they started an extremely busy life.Ouyang Feng was sent by Shanghai Magic City Studio to investigate overseas, and the date of return has not yet been determined.Xu Hui has been negotiating with the relevant sports department, hoping to "affiliate" with a better backstage.On Yu Zheng's side, not only did he need to maintain the recruited team members, but he also had to complete the daily live broadcast and video work. He didn't feel it himself, but he actually made himself sick after suffering.

Louis discovered something wrong with Yu Zheng's state before the audience in the live broadcast room.

Usually, Yu Zheng's mood is very stable during the live broadcast, and the gentle and cheerful atmosphere can always be maintained at a positive high level.But he obviously couldn't do enough to laugh in these few live broadcasts, even a little tired.There is also a lot less humor and wit in the conversation, just playing games and commenting on the facts.

Louis didn't think too much at first, but simply told Yu Zheng to take a good rest, and Yu Zheng immediately agreed, and Louis felt relieved.Finally, one time, when Louis woke up at night, he accidentally saw Yu Zheng who was wearing pajamas and slumped on the sofa in the living room.

"Big fish?" Louis looked at the dark environment for a long time before he was sure that the person on the sofa was his lover.

The person on the sofa hummed shortly and weakly, without moving at all.

"It's so late, haven't you slept yet?" In the cold autumn night, Louis frowned and walked over with vigor.

Usually Big Fish's live broadcast lasts until [-]:[-] p.m., but this time it was postponed to [-]:[-] p.m.Louis was busy in the kitchen after the broadcast. After the two of them finished eating, he watched Yu Zheng go back to the room to make a video, so he didn't bother and went back to the room.

As a result, he was very surprised to see Yu Zheng sitting on the sofa without saying a word in the middle of the night, and also faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Hot." Yu Zheng sighed long, the sound of heavy breathing was very obvious in the quiet space.

"Huh? Hot?" Louis was startled. Seeing Yu Zheng's single clothes, he knew something was wrong.

He propped his arms close to Yu Zheng, and just touched Yu Zheng's face with his hand, before reaching his forehead, the hot touch of his fingertips made his eyebrows twitch.

"Well, it's uncomfortable..." Yu Zheng's face turned cold, and he subconsciously leaned on Louis' finger, rubbing it back and forth slightly, hoping to make himself more comfortable.

"Fever." Lu Yi carefully passed his arm under Yu Zheng's neck, and put his face close to Yu Zheng, with a soft and regretful voice, "I should pay more attention when the live broadcast is over. I'll take you to see a doctor."

Yu Zheng leaned his head in Louis's arms, and when he heard this, he twisted away with great effort, his tone could not be restrained anymore, and he was impatient, "...can we not go? I have a cold...it's just a cold. "

"No." Louis was uncharacteristically mild-tempered, and he was very firm on the matter of seeking medical treatment. "Your body temperature is really high now, like a fireball. It's not a common cold!"

"I said I won't go." Yu Zheng raised his hand with difficulty, and directly pushed Louis' chest.

Lu Yi was careless about Yu Zheng's condition, and was the first to be treated by Yu Zheng without any pretense, and he was stunned on the sofa.

Maybe because he realized that his tone was too tough, Yu Zheng paused for a while to rest, and then began to explain intermittently, "I don't want to go, I have been dreaming about the hospital for the past few days, I won't go..."

Surprised, Louis hugged Yu Zheng's limp waist tightly in the dark living room.

"Don't go, okay?" Yu Zheng was short of breath, and after venting his temper, his tone became extra soft.Afraid that Louis would not agree to him, he moved his body and posted to Louis, "We have medicine, you watch me take it."

Louis could only feel the scorching breath penetrating into his neck, and the person in his arms was also very close, his nose was full of the smell of Yu Zheng's body.It was difficult for him to have some physiological reactions on his own.

Louis felt that it was very rude for him to react in front of his sick lover. He was extremely guilty and embarrassed, but he couldn't retreat, fearing that Yu Zheng would feel even more uncomfortable if he had nothing to rely on.

"No, no. Let's go. Maybe after the doctor sees it, the fever will subside in the evening." Louis refused with difficulty, and distanced himself from Yu Zheng without any trace.

"Under the coffee table...the first aid kit..." Yu Zheng refused to let go, and simply handed over all his weight to Louis, "...listen to me."

Louis was extremely helpless, and had no better way, he could only agree first to Yu Zheng, who turned into a clingy man.He walked forward sideways, and finally found the family first aid kit that was conveniently equipped when they moved, in the small storage bucket under the coffee table.

The black light was blind, and Louis couldn't find the corresponding potion.He had to get up and turn on the light to return quickly, and found the thermometer in the innermost side of the box.

Yu Zheng himself was extremely hot and his mouth was parched. He half-closed his eyes, and suddenly felt the glare of the light, and slowly lowered his head, resting his head on the back of Louis' broad and thick shoulders.

"Let's measure body temperature, measure body temperature." Louis grabbed the "disobedient" Yu Zheng from behind like a child, quickly shook the thermometer, and clumsily pulled Yu Zheng's clothes, spending a lot of effort to make people pinch Hold the metal handle of the thermometer.

Louis rearranged Yu Zheng's clothes that were tilted to the side, cleared all kinds of inappropriate thoughts in his mind, and pretended that he had nothing else to do.

"I'm going to get you some water, you probably need some medicine." Louis put him down on the sofa again, and thoughtfully took a pillowcase that hadn't been filled in time, and gently covered Yu Zheng's eyes , couldn't help but still kissed Yu Zheng's face, "Take a break, I'll be back soon."

Yu Zheng didn't respond, but waved his hand slowly.

After receiving the reply, Louis got up, tightened his clothes where Yu Zheng couldn't see, and rushed to the kitchen.

He felt that the current him might need more water than Yu Zheng.

Louis blew the cold air in the kitchen, and didn't dare to linger for a long time. He returned to the living room with a water glass, and when he approached, he found the thermometer that fell to the ground at some time.

... Maybe Yu Zheng was so sick that he lost his strength and didn't catch it, so he rolled it to the ground.

Louis let out a long sigh, and helplessly picked up the long, narrow and transparent thermometer on the ground, wiped it clean with a paper towel, and stuffed it back into Yu Zheng's clothes.

The result is really not optimistic. Yu Zheng's body temperature has exceeded 39 degrees, and he is heading towards the [-] degree mark.

Louis once again had the idea of ​​taking Yu Zheng to the hospital, but Yu Zheng didn't cooperate at all, so he had to give up worryingly.

Louis glanced at the pill in his hand, then at Yu Zheng's flushed cheeks, and subconsciously licked his upper lip.

Although Yu Zheng was suffering, he was not so burnt out. Louis asked him to take medicine, and he tried his best to cooperate so that Louis did not waste too much time.

Seeing Yu Zheng taking the medicine peacefully, Louis was more happy than disappointed after all.Luckily, Yu Zheng didn't feel disgusted with the treatment, so Louis stayed by Yu Zheng's side sleeplessly, taking his temperature every 10 minutes and picking up a blanket every 5 minutes, waiting for Yu Zheng's fever to subside.

He always felt that Yu Zheng's illness was inexplicable, and it seemed that it was not just because of excessive fatigue, but perhaps more because of mental pressure.

Lu Yi held Yu Zheng in his arms, and stopped him from pulling the blanket away, while recalling the few words he had just said.

...Repeatedly dreaming of seeing the hospital?

It is impossible for him to dream of a hospital that has nothing to do with him. If he really reasoned like this, then the hospital he saw was probably the hospital that had an accident in his previous life.

In the past few years, Louis had some friendship with the psychologist in the team, and he had more or less heard the term traumatic stress disorder.Now contacting Yu Zheng again, Louis's thoughts began to be unstoppable.

"PTSD is generally related to people who have experienced life and death, and it is an adjustable psychological disorder. The probability of occurrence is very difficult to say. There is a certain delay in individual subjects, and most of them will erupt immediately. In recent years, some of them have experienced the failure of the game. In professional players, under the condition of excessive mental stress, symptoms similar to PTSD will also appear.” The psychologist’s wording was very cautious at the time, “We do not want to see such results, psychological problems will seriously affect the professional The performance of the players, and even daily life."

Louis stopped recalling, rolled his eyes, and stared straight at the hairpin of the person in his arms, with regret and pity on his expression.

It's all because he forced Yu Zheng to join the club's cooperation, which increased his work pressure dramatically and consumed a lot of energy online and offline.In my life, I moved from Yangcheng to Shanghai, and I kept running all the way.

As long as he didn't notice the abnormality in Yu Zheng's state, he can't help much now...

Lu Yi held Yu Zheng in his arms, and never let go of his hand on Yu Zheng's forehead.He was thinking wildly, feeling frustrated for no reason, leaning on the sofa with a tired look.

He suddenly didn't know how to deal with Yu Zheng.Should we support Yu Zheng's career and realize the dreams of the two, or should we guard Yu Zheng and the hard-won fate safely?