You are obedient[电竞]

As far back as he could remember, he had never slept in the same bed with anyone, not even his parents, so Shao Jing was very inexperienced.

I don't know if there will be any unruly behavior when I sleep?

The sleeping position should be okay, I didn’t wake up from the end of the bed when I got up in the morning, and I shouldn’t snore and grind my teeth at night, right?

Shao Jing was not sure.

Then he sent a message to Fang Zhiqian, who shared a room with him when he was competing abroad.

J: Coach, I have a question for you

I know ahead: ?explain

J: Do I have any bad sleeping habits?

I know what lies ahead: oh, snoring, grinding my teeth and kicking the quilt

J:? ? ?

Shao Jing's expression suddenly became tangled, is it too late to tell the little boss that he doesn't need to accompany the bed?

He struggled for a while, and then laughed again, no matter, if he could sleep with his arms around the little boss at night, he would be ashamed no matter how embarrassing he was.

When Song Yan came in with the quilt in his arms, Shao Jing had already moved from the left side of the bed to the right side, deliberately vacating a seat, leaving half of the pillow. He closed his eyes, but his slightly trembling eyebrows still betrayed him. Still not asleep.

Song Yan spread the quilt lightly on the ground. Fortunately, there were blankets on the ground, and the quilt was thick enough, so it would not be cold to sleep on the ground.

He bent over, and the pajamas on the upper body ran up a little, just revealing a small part of his thin and white waist.

Shao Jing, who happened to be squinting to peek, felt that his eyes were shaking.

This is really too challenging.

But the little boss didn't sleep with him?

Still playing the floor?

Shao Jing couldn't bear it.

"Yanyan, won't you sleep with me?" He asked pretending to be wronged.

Song Yan's back froze for a moment, "This way I can take care of you at night."

Then he smiled again: "Don't worry, I will stay with you at night, you go to sleep."

Shao Jing was not afraid that he would run away at night.

The bed was specially warmed up, and the picture of sharing the same bed in my mind was all conceived, but I told him not to sleep in the same bed with him?

The gap is huge.

After speaking, Song Yan yawned, and some physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing that his eyes were bloodshot, Shao Jing felt a little regretful.

The little boss is probably tired from work during the day.

He closed his eyes, and then felt that the little boss helped him press the quilt, and he felt much more at ease.

In the middle of the night, Shao Jing felt very uncomfortable. Due to the strength of the medicine and the high air conditioner in the house, he was sweating all the time, causing him to kick the quilt all the time. Maybe it was because he hadn't been sick for a long time, even though he sweated a lot, Shao Jing's high fever never subsided, and even though he felt so uncomfortable, he never woke up.

Song Yan couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night. If Shao Jing's fever persisted, he had to go to the hospital.

He kept changing towels for Shao Jing to apply to his forehead, and helped him wipe his sweat and cover the quilt to prevent him from catching cold again after kicking the quilt.

It wasn't until early in the morning that Shao Jing's body stopped being hot. Song Yan squatted on the ground and slept with his head on the edge of the bed for a while.

The virus was eliminated from the body, and when Shao Jing woke up, he felt much lighter, even more awake than before he got sick.

The quilt on the ground has been put away, and there is no sign that another person has slept in it. If it weren't for the water glass on the bedside table, he would suspect that he really had an unreal dream last night.

He lay down for a while and sent Song Yan a message.

J: Yanyan, wake up so early?

Song Yan replied in seconds: Are you awake?Wait a minute.

Shao Jing covered his eyes and smiled.

The door of the room was quickly opened, and Song Yan came in with breakfast.

"Have some porridge in the morning, you didn't eat anything last night." His face was also a little pale, obviously he didn't sleep well last night.

"Yanyan, don't you want to feed me?" Shao Jing looked at him with a half-smile, and he didn't look sick at all.

But Song Yan would think no matter what he said, and then he really picked up the spoon and prepared to feed him.

Shao Jing was stunned for a moment: "You agree to everything?" He snatched the spoon from Song Yan's hand and put it into the bowl on the bedside table.

Song Yan thought he had overstepped, he hesitated and said that he was very willing.

Shao Jing got up from the bed: "You won't say, my hand is not broken?"

"Or, no matter what I say, you will agree?"

"Then why didn't you agree to sleep with me last night?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Song Yan's answer, he stretched out his hand and took Song Yan's hand. Song Yan was unprepared, staggered by him, and fell onto the bed.

The two exchanged positions, Shao Jing stood in front of him, and Song Yan sat on Shao Jing's bed.

"Since you agree to everything I say, why don't you make up for what happened last night to me now?"

"Compensation for what?"

"Just... sleep together..." Shao Jing licked his lips.

Song Yan was at a loss for a moment, and then he was held down by Shao Jing's shoulders, and he was directly pushed down on the bed. This time, they were face to face, and there was still some distance between them, and Shao Jing didn't have the whole body on top of him.

But the breathing of the two people is still intertwined.

"Sleep well, huh?"

Shy Song Yan who had already closed his eyes froze for a moment when he heard this.

When he fully reacted, Shao Jing had already gone out with breakfast.

Song Yan lightly rubbed Shao Jing's pillow, it was full of Shao Jing's smell, he pulled up the quilt and buried his whole body in it, so that his whole body would be covered with Shao Jing's smell.

He smiled and closed his eyes to catch up on sleep.

Downstairs, the doctor who made an appointment for a physical examination has arrived. Shenhua is talking with the doctor at this time, whether a minor hand injury like Xiaobai needs off-season maintenance.

"It's enough to reduce some training at ordinary times. It's normal for professional players to have occupational diseases. The specifics will not be known until after the examination." The doctor paused: "The one who just mentioned has a fever needs to be put on a water bath. Kind of?"

Shenhua smiled awkwardly: "It should not be necessary."

Even refused to take the medicine, and hung up the water?

At this moment, Shao Jing happened to go downstairs full of energy.

As soon as Shenhua saw him, she began to scold him: "You have a good rest, the little boss doesn't have enough sleep early in the morning to cook porridge for you."

Shao Jing came over while drinking porridge: "Why, do you envy someone who cooks porridge for me?"

Shenhua snorted coldly: "Doctor, it's him, he has a cold, and I think he needs an injection."

The doctor took a few glances at Shao Jing: "It looks pretty healthy, let's take a test/body temperature first."

The latter stepped back protecting his bowl, "No need."

Shen Hua got up and patted the doctor on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work. I'll wake up the others first, so let's examine him first."

The doctor nodded.

When the others came down, Shao Jing was already sitting aside with a dark face.

"Your captain's physical fitness is good, and it is estimated that you can play professionally for a few years."

How many professional players retired due to occupational diseases?

The absence of occupational diseases is a great advantage.

"I suggest you lose weight." The doctor looked at Fu Shu with a look of difficulty on his face, he is really a flexible fat man.

But being too fat is easy to get strange diseases, it is better to lose weight.

Fu Shu was hit hard, and Shenhua stopped him when he wanted to eat something.

The most serious of the four is Chi Baibai's wrist, but it's not very serious.

"You don't need surgery on your hand. Conservative treatment is enough for you to play for a year or two, but it may hurt occasionally, which may affect your normal performance."

"The pain should not be unbearable. You have to know that many professional players choose to get injections because they are afraid that they will not be able to bear the pain during the game."

"Compared to this, you are very light, so, young man, don't be burdened."

The doctor patted Xiaobai on the shoulder: "If you have any questions, you can contact us at any time. We are always on call. The past three years have not been useful for us. It is really boring."

Five people:……

When the doctor left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaobai took out his mobile phone: "Dad, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear? The doctor just said that it will be fine for a year or two. After that? Who knows if your hand will be disabled?"

"Don't make excuses for me, come back to me after this game."

"I know to play this kind of useless game all day long."

When Xiaobai opened the public release, the expressions of the other four people changed when he said this. Shenhua hurriedly held down Shao Jing, afraid that he would say something that shouldn't be said.

"Dad, you don't understand that I'm fine. Can't you go and find out more when you have time? How many times have I told you that we are a regular job and recognized by the state?"

"You don't need to understand me, but you can't insult my profession." Chi Bai hung up the phone angrily.

The other four were all staring at him, making him uncomfortable.

Xiaobai, who usually seems to have a good temper, can be so fierce sometimes.

Before everyone could speak in a hurry, Xiao Bai's phone rang again.

Xiaobai wanted to hang up directly, but after checking it, he picked up the call again.

His father couldn't handle him, so his mother called again.

"noob."

"Mom, I know what you want to say."

The voice of the person on the other end was a little tired: "No, Mom didn't help you talk to your dad. You also know your dad's bad temper. I can't explain what he thinks."

"Recently... I have read a lot about professional games, and I know that you are also working hard, but you can't do this for the rest of your life."

"I also told your dad that when you retire, you will go home and take over the family business. We will each take a step back. Don't tell your dad that you are not interested in doing business and don't want to take over this kind of business. It's over, is it okay, Xiaobai?"

Xiaobai sighed. Judging from his mother's tone, he probably had a fight with his father.

"I...I will play for several more years."

The person at the other end breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, your dad and I can last for a few more years." After a pause: "You haven't been home for three years, when is the holiday, go home and have a look?"

"Don't worry, your dad will definitely not beat you this time."

Xiaobai: "... Mom, my captain and the others are listening... don't talk about such embarrassing things?"

The four onlookers all snickered.

After hanging up the phone, Xiaobai collapsed on the sofa and sighed, "It feels so good to get rid of such a serious problem."

Shenhua said coolly: "I'm afraid that you will lose all your property in a few years."

The two bickered there, Shao Jing was silent for a while, stood up and went to the training room alone.

The back is a little lonely.

Everyone was silent.