your glory my sniper

To Ling Jibei who is in the "estrous period", such words of tiger and wolf are not like a joke, but rather a hint.

He observed Yu Jianglan's appearance meticulously, and became inexplicably excited.

Brother Lan is laughing, he is hinting to himself, he wants, he is willing!

So, our brain supplement master lifted up the loose hospital gown, revealing the lower abdomen covered with white dressing.

He smiled mischievously, not feeling ashamed at all, and even had a slight provocation in his tone: "Come on."

Because the surgical incision was too long, Ling Jibei's trousers were worn very low, and a sexy hip line just happened to be exposed at this time: "Don't say hi, Brother Lan, come on."

Yu Jianglan lowered his eyes, glanced lightly, and slightly hooked his lips: "Continue."

Ling Jibei raised his head to meet those deep eyes, and moved his hands clutching the hem of his clothes nervously: "Continue what..."

"Keep taking off," Yu Jianglan said without batting an eye, "There are still pants."

"... "

He originally wanted to be provocative, thinking that people like Yu Jianglan must have never seen this scene, so he blushed and ran away covering his face.Who would have thought that the other party had such an old hand's attitude, his calmness was astonishing.

Yu Jianglan has a calm and sexy look all over her body.

Standing there condescendingly, urged him: "Hurry up."

It didn't look like he was playing with him, the aggressive eyes and aura had descended, making Ling Jibei feel a little apprehensive, as if he could instantly put Yu Jianglan's eyes on the ground with a little more movement. All the restless fire was ignited.

Then, it got out of hand.

Ling Jibei's breathing was stagnant, and his breathing suddenly became hot and chaotic, his heart hung up and down, and finally gave up first.

"That...Brother Lan...I...I'm still sick..."

Oh, so he knew.

Yu Jianglan smiled, leaned down, covered the other person's lifted clothes back, and asked him in a low voice: "Who is the one talking?"

"It's me! It's me."

"Can you still recover well?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I will!"

Yu Jianglan held his hand and rubbed his wrist lightly. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that he seemed to be thinner.

"I'll sleep for a while, you call me if you have something to do."

Ling Jibei nodded, "Yes".

There is also an accompanying bed in the ward, which is less than two meters away from the hospital bed.

Ling Jibei gently propped up his elbows under the quilt, facing the side of the accompanying bed, and turned half of his body slightly.

It's good, so close.

Yu Jianglan slept on it, and he could still watch.

He wished that his eyes would grow on each other's body, and he couldn't get enough of seeing his feet from head to toe.

A look, a movement, or a few words will make his heart twitch.

"Brother Lan, I'm so happy," Ling Jibei looked at Yu Jianglan who was lying on the bed, and said without hesitation, "How can I be so lucky, how can I be so lucky to catch up with you."

The light in his eyes was shining, which was somewhat covered by the messy hair on his forehead, but it was still shining brightly.

"I like you, I like you so much, I like you so much...that kind of liking." Ling Jibei expressed his admiration palely, his emotions overflowing, but he was uneducated, so he could only say these few dry words.

Ling Jibei was a little anxious: "Can you understand?"

Yu Jianglan listened, turned over and faced him.

look at each other.

"I understand," a faint smile rose, "I won't talk about it in the future, I'm so tired."

After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes with a smile.

I was tossed by the pain in the lumbar spine until dawn last night, and I hardly slept much.At this time, Miding's exhaustion and limb aches hit at the same time, and the drowsiness caused Yu Jianglan to quickly fall into sleep.

Ling Jibei quietly looked at the sleeping big boy in front of him, seeing his fragility that naturally appeared when his body was defenseless, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Sure enough, Brother Lan, who was asleep, couldn't laugh.

He sighed almost inaudibly, turned his phone to silent mode, and flipped through it.

WeChat message 99+.

QQ news 99+.

Just like the group posting during the Chinese New Year, those relatives and friends who had been silent in the list for a long time also sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and the condolences one after another were endless.

There are many members and coaches from other teams.

Ling Jibei smiled.

Fake greetings, fake greetings.

These people, one by one, Lingshen will recover as soon as possible, and they should wish that he would stay in the hospital for a year or so and miss the world championship.

He simply didn't look at it and didn't look back, he just looked at the news of the training group of the first team, and the four-person group of their team except Zhang Chen.

Watching the three people share gossip with relish.

The core of gossip is naturally Zhang Chen.

It is said that Zhang Chen tried to talk to the coach and even the manager over and over again, and made a small report about Ling Jibei, hoping to change his tactics, but all of them were met with ashes.

He also said that Zhang Chen had a face-to-face meeting with the rich woman on the list in the live broadcast room, and she didn't return all night. When she came back the next day, she smelled of alcohol and had a "strawberry" neck all over her neck. Collar, like an alpaca.

...

Ling Jibei laughed so hard at Du Nan's words.

But the captain's prestige can't be lost. After laughing, he still replied in the group in a serious manner: Brothers, I will take a week off and practice next week.

Dunan is a mobile phone addict, and messages are always answered within seconds.

[Dunan: Damn it!Missing Persons Returns! ! ! 】

【Qin Dong: How is your recovery? How did you go to Beijing for surgery? We want to see you but you can’t watch it. There’s no time for training! 】

[Jiang Chengxi: Same as above! 】

[Ling Jibei: Huh?The news from the three of you is very synchronous. 】

[Dunan: The three of us are in the third row, practicing a new routine. 】

[Ling Jibei: Where's Brother Chen? 】

【Qin Dong: You can’t be in the fifth row without you, it’s not our fault~ (dog head)】

[Ling Jibei: Blame the blame, right? 】

[Dunan: It's the start, take good care of you, we love you. 】

【Qin Dong: I love you, Team Ling. 】

[Jiang Chengxi: I love you, Team Ling. 】

[Ling Jibei: Rolling, throwing up. 】

...

Ling Jibei backed out, and suddenly saw that Qian Meng had also sent him a message.

Qian Meng is the leader of the youth training team and has a good relationship with him.

The two chatted for a while, and the other party mentioned Shen Maojie to him.

Qianmeng: This guy may become a full-time player. Black Shark has taken a fancy to him and said he has talent. Why don't you think I didn't see it.

Ling Jibei was also a little surprised: what position does he play?

Qianmeng: Jungle, he seems to be some kind of monkey in the national uniform, the hero pool thief Qian, only a monkey can take a shot.But kpl has a few monkeys. Black Shark always goes to the youth training now, and he has trained him several times alone, saying that he may be a substitute for you after training.

Ling Jibei: what?Is it so awesome!

Qianmeng: I was shocked during the same period. Everyone joked that he might be the illegitimate son of Black Shark hahaha.

Ling Jibei sent a black face: Don't talk nonsense.

...

After Ling Jibei put down the phone, he was silent for a long time.

After the World Championship, according to the agreement with his family, he should retire, but he hasn't told anyone about it yet.

Father Ling didn't force him to go abroad for further study and inherit the family business, but just used the World Championship as a time point to let him think clearly about how to proceed in his future life.

Playing e-sports is not something he wants to stick to for a long time. In the final analysis, it is the meal of youth, short-term blood and passion. After three to five years, he retreats and inherits the family company with a soulless attitude of a layman. ?

This is not the life Ling Jibei wants.

For him, he likes games, but he wants to have a career more than playing games.

E-sports players are not careers after all.

He must take responsibility for his future.

To be responsible means to become better, to have a clear pursuit, not to rely on family or anyone else.

To become the better Ling Jibei in Yu Jianglan's eyes.

These days, he has been thinking about this matter, constantly struggling between himself and Yu Jianglan.

If you go abroad to study, get together less and leave more, Brother Lan will definitely be sad.Will he understand himself? Ling Jibei didn't even dare to think about it, he just wanted to procrastinate and avoid that day.

Now, Qian Meng's words suddenly made him feel a little bit relieved.

If Shen Maojie could really take his place one day, it would be a perfection in a certain sense, after all, he is also his own family?

But... the national costume monkey?

The monkey in the glory of the king, Sun Wukong, also known as King Jiji.

This hero is usually a jungler in the low-end game, and it is rare in the high-segment peak game and the kpl arena.

The reason is very simple. Although this hero has extremely high explosive power, he is more dependent on development and relies on double blue buffs. He is very weak in the early stage.

But Black Shark's vision has always been very vicious, and the person he likes must have something special about him.

Ling Jibei suddenly remembered that when he was flipping through the news just now, he also saw the condolences sent by Shen Maojie in the group, he thought about it, and added his friend.

He could see that there was a gap between Yu Jianglan and this cousin, and he wanted to try to do his best to help Brother Lan.

After all, Shen Maojie was one of his few relatives.

"cough…"

Yu Jianglan coughed softly in his sleep.

Ling Jibei turned his head and looked at his slightly frowned brows, which turned into a shallow "Chuan" at some point.

Yu Jianglan was not covered with a quilt, and her body curled up a little. She didn't know if it was because of her back pain or because she had slept cold.

He leaned back towards the door, which was open, and there was a gust of wind blowing in from outside the door, constantly shaking the hem of his clothes.

Ling Jibei frowned, covered his incision, and slowly got up and got out of bed.

Unexpectedly, there was a throbbing pain in his lower abdomen, he gasped, held the head of the bed for a long time, and walked over.

Picking up the quilt at the end of the bed, it gently covered Yu Jianglan's body.

He hasn't eaten yet, and he relies entirely on the nutrient solution for maintenance, so he can't exert much strength at all, and he can't help panting for just such a small movement.

Suddenly there was weight on his body, Yu Jianglan's shoulders trembled suddenly, and he opened his eyes.

That expression after waking up after having a nightmare is full of dazedness and uneasiness that is not usually seen.

When Yu Jianglan saw that it was Ling Jibei, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but then he raised it nervously: "Ling Ling?"

He sat up and looked at the other party's lips that were so pale that they were almost colorless: "What are you doing, why did you get out of bed, didn't you say that there is something wrong..."

In the middle of speaking, Yu Jianglan noticed the quilt covering her body, understood, and asked him in a low voice: "Are you afraid that I will be cold..."

As he said that, he lowered his head and lifted off the other person's clothes, and gently stroked the dressing with his fingers: "Did you get to the wound, does it hurt?"

"No, Brother Lan," Ling Jibei saw a trace of self-blame on his face, and quickly shook his head, "I didn't cover you with a quilt on purpose, I just... want to go to the toilet."

"Well," Yu Jianglan agreed, put on his shoes, and supported him, "Slow down, Ang."

Ling Jibei didn't dare to take too many steps, and moved tremblingly to the bathroom with Yu Jianglan's support.

This is not the first time that Yu Jianglan helped him to go to the toilet, the last time Ling Jibei was allergic to cat hair and went for an IV, it was the same.

But in the same situation, the mood is completely different.

Throughout the whole process, his eyes didn't dodge in the slightest.

Ling Jibei stood conveniently, while Yu Jianglan looked down.

Concentrate, concentrate, and aboveboard.

"It's not Brother Lan," Ling Jibei finally couldn't help but said, "You're almost done."

Yu Jianglan raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with me?"

"Just look at it, what does this pondering expression mean?"

Yu Jianglan finally withdrew his gaze, turned his face to one side, and gave a low laugh.

This laugh is full of irony!

Ling Jibei pulled up his pants and tilted his head: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing," Yu Jianglan pursed his lips, shook his head, and gently picked up the end of the sentence: "It's over, come on, Brother Lan will help you go back~ang~"

Ling Jibei stood and refused to leave, refusing to let go: "No, I won't go! What do you mean by your smile, Yu Jianglan, you have to explain it to me!"

I can't explain this thing.

Yu Jianglan coaxed all afternoon to calm down the child's furious mood.

During the stay with Ling Jibei in the hospital, Yu Jianglan couldn't do much, and he didn't like playing with his mobile phone, so he went to the bookstore downstairs and bought two books to read.

Every day is reading, sleeping, chatting and bickering with Ling Jibei.

Occasionally watch him play games, or go to an Internet cafe to practice shooting.

At night, the two of them looked at each other across the bed, and the distance was just enough to hold hands. The starlight and the moonlight splashed on the ground between the two beds, shining brightly.

Days go by like this.

The joy is too easy to be true.

Until one night, Yu Jianglan received a call from his aunt.

When he picked it up, it was Shen Qiang's voice.

"What's the matter, I've called you so many times and I didn't answer any of them, even when I changed the number. You have to use your aunt's mobile phone to answer?"

The tone was very urgent, although it was fierce, there was a hint of crying: "Where are you!"

Yu Jianglan exited the ward, found a corner, and said in a cold voice, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Yu Jianglan! I'm your uncle!"

"what…"

This is probably the funniest joke Yu Jianglan has heard this year. He laughed, his eyes still cold, and asked him: "The uncle who owes 3000 million and sucks his nephew's blood all day long?"

"You... how did you..."

"How do I know? Speaking of which, I'm really curious, how did you owe such a large amount." Yu Jianglan asked.

"It's not that they lied to me. I didn't see the cash at all. It was a signed bill. I accumulated it once. What the hell told me there was 3000 million! Fuck!"

Yu Jianglan closed his eyes: "Silly."

The so-called casino signing is to take the chips first, pay back the chips if you win, and pay back the money if you lose.

And the interest rate is ridiculously high.

Shen Qiang's mental retardation and impulsivity have reached a suffocating level.

Excluding the 800 million mortgaged for that house, the batch signing has been rolling until now.

"What should I do?" Shen Qiang was confident, "If you hadn't babbled and refused to lend me the money at the beginning, I wouldn't have gone astray to find someone to sign the bill, and the big boss said that the debt can be sold off, as long as you Agree to the conditions, what are the conditions!?"

Yu Jianglan: "Have you met the big boss?"

Shen Qiang: "Of course not, online, the message sent by the platform. What is the condition, you just promise, they said give me a week, or they will kill me..."

Yu Jianglan was very cold: "Then call the police."

"How do I report to the police, saying that I am owed gambling money and being retaliated against? Can the police care about me? Follow me 24 hours a day to protect me?"

"I don't have 3000 million, and I can't agree to the conditions." Yu Jianglan rubbed his temples and said decisively, "If you are afraid of death, you should surrender and go to jail. It's the safest place."

"Fuck! What the hell are you..."

Yu Jianglan hung up, put his hand on his heart, and grasped it tightly.

too difficult.

He can speak so cruelly, but his heart cannot be so cruel.

Yu Jianglan found Liang Chong's contact information and sent him a message: I can consider the conditions discussed that day.

What he thought was to pretend to agree first, and then go back on his word after he went back to his hometown to see his grandmother and aunt and brought them to him.

But the latter obviously thought of it too, and replied to him:

late.

作者有话要说：大家别别别生气，外婆就要下线了，也不知道这算不算是个好消息（狗头）感谢在2021-03-1923:53:17~2021-03-2121:23:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: lyra1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 2 for soft and his own father;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Allow me to warm 6 bottles for seven days; 5 bottles for Zui Chen; 1 bottle for me and Xia Feng are both passers-by;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!