come on, fight

Zhan Xunche closed the door of the room, and reached out to lift Zhou Yejin's clothes.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Yejin exclaimed and hid aside.

Zhan Xunche took out a bottle of safflower oil from his trouser pocket and threw it on the bed, "I remember you were kicked twice, come here to see your injuries."

Zhou Yejin picked up the safflower oil and put on a flattered expression, "I can do it myself."

"The expression is disgusting enough." Zhan Xunche tilted his head and stared at his face.

Zhou Yejin ignored him, unscrewed the safflower oil on her own, put it under her nose and sniffed it, then said with a frown, "It smells really good."

Zhan Xunche silently rolled his eyes in the corner, "It's not for you to drink, it doesn't matter what it tastes like."

"Even if you wipe it on your body, it smells bad. I feel uncomfortable."

"Forget it, you just bear the pain." Zhan Xunche snatched the safflower oil from him, turned to leave.

"Hey," Zhou Yejin pulled him back, and took the safflower oil back, "No, I'll wipe it off."

Zhan Xunche stood beside him, crossed his chest and looked at him, "Then wipe it off."

Zhou Yejin quickly lifted up her clothes, and the medicine was ready after three times and five divisions.

After applying the medicine, he casually threw the safflower oil aside and turned to turn on the computer.

"I need to massage for a while." Zhan Xunche stopped him.

"I'm too lazy to press it, that's fine." Zhou Yejin turned sideways and took a few steps to the side to avoid him.

Zhan Xunche followed him a few steps, still standing in front of him, "If you don't massage, then why are you wasting the medicine?"

Zhou Yejin looked at the computer in front of him, and tried to go around Zhan Xunche several times to play with the computer, but was stopped by Zhan Xunche.

"What on earth do you want?" Zhou Yejin went crazy.

"Massaging the scar, I can see a large bruise." Zhan Xunche said.

"I think it's much better, don't worry about it."

"No, you are hurt because I can bear it, so I have to take responsibility." Zhan Xunche's expression was extremely serious.

Zhou Yejin stared at him for a while, then lowered her head helplessly, sat aside and lifted up her clothes again, gently rubbing around the bruise.

Looking at the bruises on his body, Zhan Xunche couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

In the quiet room, only the sound of clock hands moving could be heard.

"Is it all right?" After wiping for a while, Zhou Yejin raised her head and asked.

Zhan Xunche was still in deep thought, neither heard him speak nor responded.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhou Yejin automatically defaulted to it. He rushed to the computer, sat down on the chair, and pressed the power button.

Zhan Xunche came back to his senses, picked up the safflower oil that had been neglected on the bed, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute," Zhou Yejin turned her head, "Don't you want colored paper?"

"Yes." Zhan Xunche cared about his injury and almost forgot about the colored paper.

Zhou Yejin bent down, opened the cabinet under the computer desk, and took out a stack of bright colored papers from it.

"Here, the first and last sheets are a bit dirty, so don't use the other two." Zhou Yejin blew on the colored paper, and a layer of dust flew into the air from the surface of the colored paper.

Zhan Xunche narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zhou Yejin dimly through the flying dust.

Zhou Yejin picked out the first and the last one, and handed him the rest of the colored paper, "I'll give you all, I don't need it anyway."

"You really don't need it." Zhan Xunche took the colored paper and smiled at him.

"?" Zhou Yejin was puzzled.

"How can pigs do human manual work?" Zhan Xunche said with a smile.

"..." Zhou Yejin remained silent for a long time.

"Let's go." Zhan Xunche raised the colored paper in his hand as a wave.

"Do you play computer games?" Zhou Yejin said casually.

"Okay." Zhan Xunche thought about it seriously, and agreed without hesitation.

Zhou Yejin was stunned for a moment, and slapped himself hard for his mouth. He reluctantly got up and gave Zhan Xunche his chair.

Zhan Xunche smiled, sat on the chair and skillfully opened the game.

The room was filled with the sound of typing on the keyboard and the mouse. Zhan Xunche was teaming up with others to download the dungeon, while Zhou Yejin was listlessly watching him play.

If Zhou Yejin would blink his eyes from time to time, Zhan Xunche would have thought he had fallen asleep.

After playing for a while, Zhan Xunche put down the mouse, "No more."

Zhou Yejin regained her spirits instantly, "Don't turn off the computer, I'll play."

"Stop playing, go to bed early." Zhan Xunche yawned

"Conscience found out, you're starting to care about me." Zhou Yejin looked at him in surprise.

"If you sleep too late and affect the quality of the meat, you won't be able to sell it at a good price." The corners of Zhan Xunche's mouth rose.

"Hurry up and get out." Zhou Yejin waved at him.

"OK." Zhan Xunche picked up the colored paper from the table and left Zhou Yejin's room.

After Zhan Xunche left, Zhou Yejin was left alone in the room. He rubbed his hands and controlled the character to walk towards crowded places.

He is currently in a very remote place, and he doesn't know why Zhan Xunche drives his character to such a remote place.

As Zhou Yejin moved, the number of players gradually increased. Zhou Yejin wanted to find a few people to form a team to play the dungeon.

He sent a team invitation to a random player he met. The player glanced at his ID, turned his face and attacked him.

Zhou Yejin hurriedly dodged, and sent a message to the opposite party, 【Dude, what do you mean? 】

【What's the meaning?Because of you, we didn't pass the dungeons that we could have passed. You slipped fast just now, but this time I will hack you to death. 】

After the news from over there came, several people gathered around Zhou Yejin's character one after another, and they should be with that person.

Zhou Yejin was a little confused. He finally knew why Zhan Xunche ran so far away. The feeling was that he had offended someone here and was being hunted down.

Zhou Yejin looked at the people around him. He really wanted to leave, but it was too late now.

Zhou Yejin didn't message that person again, just watched her character being hacked to death by several people, and didn't even make a movement to struggle.

After all, there were so many people over there, it was useless for him to struggle.

After Zhou Yejin's character died, he didn't choose to resurrect and closed the game directly.

Fighting is quite exhausting. Zhou Yejin went to bed much earlier than usual today, and the next day she dragged Zhan Xunche to school full of energy.

As soon as she stepped into the class, Zhou Yejin ran to Sun Zhiqing's seat and pulled him aside, "Do you know which primary school uniform the red background and white stripes are?"

"White stripes on a red background?" Sun Zhiqing thought about it carefully, "Is there a pattern of an eagle on the back?"

"Where, I look like a sparrow." Zhou Yejin remembered the pattern, no matter how it looked, it didn't look like an eagle.

"You don't care what it looks like. People's schools say it's an eagle, so it's an eagle." Sun Zhiqing said.

"So what kind of elementary school is that?" Zhou Yejin leaned closer to Sun Zhiqing.

Sun Zhiqing raised one eyebrow, looking like his facial muscles were atrophied, "Want to know? Call Dad."

"Are you going to tell me?" Zhou Yejin grinned half-threateningly.

"Say," Sun Zhiqing sat up straight, "That's the junior high school uniform, Chengbei No. [-] Middle School, there is a student there in our building."

Zhou Yejin recalled that the boy was as tall as him, and muttered, "No way, that height is actually a junior high school student."

Sun Zhiqing heard him, "Who is it? What happened?"

Zhou Yejin remembered the name she left at the school security guard, and said with a sad face, "I got into a fight with someone, and it's at the school gate."

Sun Zhiqing gave him a thumbs up, "Niu, you dare to fight at the school gate, and your name hasn't been kept?"

"I'm feeling sad because of this, and the security guard left my name." Zhou Yejin had a bitter face.

"Brother, wait until you die, I have to stay away when the time comes, so as not to splash my whole body with blood." Sun Zhiqing patted him on the shoulder.

"Fuck off."

Zhou Yejin and Sun Zhiqing chatted for a while, the class teacher stepped on the class bell and walked into the classroom, and she called Zhou Yejin's name as soon as she entered the door.

Zhou Yejin nervously stood up from the stool, while Sun Zhiqing lay on the table, hiding her face and secretly smiling.

The head teacher slapped the desk, "How did you do the exercises yesterday? You gave me eight out of ten questions wrong."

Zhou Yejin raised her head in surprise, and Sun Zhiqing's laughter stopped.

The homeroom teacher put his arms around his chest and stared at Zhou Yejin condescendingly, "Why do I think you're so happy? You don't make so many mistakes in normal times. You feel proud when you make a mistake once?"

"Not proud." Zhou Yejin shook her head hastily.

The teacher in charge had chest tightness for a while, and waved his hand to signal him to sit down, "Okay, I'll hand it over to my office tomorrow."

Zhou Yejin breathed a sigh of relief when his butt touched the stool, but after a while, he began to feel uneasy again.

Zhou Yejin wondered if he hadn't had time to notify him yet, and he would be notified later.

He fidgeted in his chair uneasily, no matter whose class he was in, as long as he saw the head teacher's face through the door glass, he felt that he was here to inform him.

It wasn't until the bell rang for the last class that his uneasiness eased.

"He's still alive." Before leaving, Sun Zhiqing passed by him in amazement.

Zhou Yejin ignored him, thinking of what the boy said before he left, he silently put on his schoolbag.

When he walked up to Zhan Xunche, Zhan Xunche stared at the schoolbag behind him and asked, "Do you have homework?"

"No, empty schoolbag." Zhou Yejin replied.

"Then why are you carrying it? In order to deceive yourself and others, you pretended that you worked hard?" Zhan Xunche raised his eyebrows.

"Pick a brick on the road and put it in. If that boy comes over, I will hit him with a brick and make him touch my brother again."

Zhan Xunche turned his head when he heard the words, looked at him seriously for a while, and then said softly, "Let's go."

The school gate is bustling with each other, and every student is scrambling to get out, as if if they don’t hurry up now, they won’t be able to leave any later.

There was a person standing in the security room next to him, facing the window.

Before the weather turned cold, the man was leaning against the window with a thermos cup in his hand, drinking tea leisurely.

"Hey, how's it going, are you feeling excited this morning?" The security guard saw Zhou Yejin from the crowd at a glance, and shouted at him with a smile.

Zhou Yejin looked at the security guard's expression, guessing that he didn't look like he was going to notify her, "You didn't notify me?"

The security guard raised the thermos cup, put it to his lips and took a sip of tea. After drinking, he spat on the ground and spit out a handful of fine tea leaves, "Not necessarily, maybe I will report when I feel happy, you have to be careful Hold on."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Yejin was sure that he would not inform her, so she said that she knew, and pulled Zhan Xunche out of the school gate.

Along the way, Zhou Yejin saw neither the brick nor the boy, so the first day passed without incident.

Every day after that, Zhou Yejin would carry an empty schoolbag and search for Brick and the junior high school student on the road. After more than ten days like this, he didn't find Brick or anyone.

During this period of time, the relationship between Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche gradually changed slightly.

This change is mainly reflected in the fact that when the two get along, the atmosphere between them is not as tense as before, and most of the time they can still have a good chat.

After more than ten days, Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche's injuries were healed, and Zhou Yejin finally stopped carrying a schoolbag on the road.

He had already recognized the fact that there would be no bricks on the road.