your glory my sniper

Ling Jibei's eyes flickered slightly, and he showed Yu Jianglan the viscous liquid on his palm, almost gnashing his teeth and said: "Our team is the only one who lives in this hotel, we know your room number, and we know that your waist injury can't withstand a fall ’” Ling Jibei’s eyes surged with hostility: “That can only be…”

"Ling Ling." Yu Jianglan frowned lightly, interrupting his bad guess in a timely manner: "Don't think about things that way, maybe it's just a coincidence."

"Is it a coincidence, Brother Lan, what's the difference between sprinkling this thing in front of your door and fucking murder!!!" Ling Jibei was trembling with anger, "If it was intentional, that person is really bad, or has Can't call someone, I'll check the monitoring!"

He said aggressively and walked out.

"Lingling!" Yu Jianglan was worried that he would have a dispute with the hotel staff, so he reached out to stop him, but his waist was already too weak, and he was in a tearing pain again.

hiss.

The moment the door closed, Yu Jianglan bent down feebly while pressing his lower back.

It is said that illness really brings people a kind of physiological fear, and it seems that this is true.His mentality collapsed in an instant, his eyes looked at the ground, and overlapping black shadows came overwhelmingly.

Why is it so difficult.

He just wants to play a game without distraction, it has nothing to do with winning or losing, why is it so difficult.

Yu Jianglan lowered his eyelashes desolately, smiled wryly and shook his head.

Ten minutes later, Ling Jibei came back in a hurry, holding an ice pack and bruises and swelling spray in his hand.

"Damn it, I vomited," he said angrily as soon as he entered the door with a dark face, "They didn't show me the surveillance, they said that privacy needs to go through the process, go through the fucking process! Fuck!"

It was rare for Ling Jibei to show a fierce face like this, he seemed really angry, but when he saw Yu Jianglan sitting quietly by the bed, his eyes softened a lot in an instant.

"How are you, Brother Lan?" He sat on the edge of the bed, held Yu Jianglan's hand with both hands, and asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?"

Yu Jianglan's palms were covered with sweat. He didn't spread out, but he clenched his fists and shook his head: "It's okay, it's much better."

He spoke calmly, but the shiny sweat on his forehead couldn't fool anyone, Ling Jibei frowned in distress: "I told Brother Fan, he will bring a physical therapist over to show you."

There was a little hesitation in Yu Jianglan's eyes, and he turned his head to look at him stiffly: "If... it's serious... tomorrow's game..."

"Then you don't want to fight." Ling Jibei took the words immediately, and said firmly: "Even if we are trash and come back to China after fighting for the last time, I don't want to repeat the scene of the gun couple competition again."

Hearing this, Yu Jianglan frowned without any trace.

Ling Jibei's tone was heavy again, emphasizing it again: "In short, don't even think about playing with injuries."

Yu Jianglan fell into silence thoughtfully, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and stopped talking.

Ling Jibei handed the ice pack prepared at hand to him: "May I apply it for a little while, may I help you?"

"Yeah." Yu Jianglan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he nodded.

Ling Jibei first used an ice pack to freeze his palms, and then indirectly put his palms on Yu Jianglan's waist, pushing and rubbing them lightly and slowly. "You're very swollen, doesn't it really hurt?"

Yu Jianglan's breathing trembled slightly, and his mouth twitched: "It's okay."

"Okay? Really?"

Ling Jibei was wondering, Fan Jie came with the physiotherapist, and Bai Nuo and Gu Feng came with him.

Several people were worried after hearing the news, but as soon as they entered the door, they were all attracted by Yu Jianglan's abdominal muscles, and they all stared at it like curious babies.

After Yu Jianglan's top was rolled up, it was stuck under the armpits, and most of her waist and abdomen were displayed in everyone's sight. She was strong and fair, and there was no trace of fat on her waist. The line feeling added a bit of seductive sex appeal.

Ling Jibei stepped forward to pull off his clothes quickly, and then tucked the hem roughly into his trouser waist, not allowing others to see it.

Yu Jianglan was unprepared, stunned for a moment, and after a brief panic, his pale face turned red.

...

"Get down on the ground and let me have a look." The physical therapist relieved the embarrassment in a timely manner.

Yu Jianglan was guided to lie on the bed with his clothes lifted up for inspection.

"Ah, you are inflamed inside!" The physical therapist took a look, then concentrated his hand strength on his fingertips, and pressed a little force on the bulging lump on Yu Jianglan's waist.

"Hmm..." Yu Jianglan buried her face in the quilt, and her body tensed suddenly.

"Does it hurt?" the therapist asked.

"Yu Jianglan shook his head lightly: "...it doesn't hurt. "

"What about here?" The physical therapist pressed again in another place.

Ling Jibei saw that the red and swollen place was amazingly bright and began to show signs of pus, and saw Yu Jianglan's fingers digging deep into the bed sheet, and the blue veins on the exposed half of his forehead, but he still tried his best to answer in a calm tone: " It doesn't hurt."

"How about this?" The physical therapist stepped up, increased the pressure, and continued to ask, "Is this not painful?"

Yu Jianglan gritted his teeth tightly: "No...it hurts..."

The physical therapist felt puzzled, and continued to weigh his strength with his hands on his waist. "It shouldn't, doesn't it hurt? Here..."

Ling Jibei couldn't stand it anymore, he stepped forward and pulled the physiotherapist's hand away: "Teacher, he doesn't hurt, don't try it, he won't hurt."

If the physical therapist pondered for a while: "If it doesn't hurt, then there shouldn't be any problem. Take some anti-inflammatory drugs, go to bed early, and get up tomorrow morning to see how it goes."

"Okay." Yu Jianglan replied very simply, turning over and sitting up, looking in a good mood.

"What expressions do you all have?" He looked at the room full of frowning people, and smiled slightly: "Tomorrow's game, after the replay, go to bed early, get up early tomorrow, do you know?"

Bai Nuo asked worriedly: "Are you really okay? Don't be brave."

"It's all right."

Ling Jibei sighed inaudibly, then raised his eyes to look around, everyone was there, except Ye Xiyi was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Ye Xiyi?" He asked.

Gu Feng said: "It seems that she was called out by someone. The coach of GOE, what is his name, Liang Chong?"

—

That night, Ye Xiyi's cell phone was turned off and she returned very late.

Ling Jibei waited at the door of her room, the longer he waited, the more he felt that the matter of the dish soap had something to do with her, and he felt angry and restless.

Ye Xiyi came back after ten o'clock, and when she saw Ling Jibei, she made a rare joke: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Ling, it's not appropriate to be at the door of my room so late~"

"Ye Xiyi." Ling Jibei's voice was terribly cold: "Do you hate Brother Lan that much?"

Ye Xiyi was dumbfounded: "Ah? What did you say?"

In fact, Ling Jibei is not so sure, he said this because he was trying to cheat: "Have you ever thought that if it is really just an inch, and he is paralyzed or dead, your conscience is really over. Do you want to go?"

"What happened to Jiang Lan? What are you talking about!?"

"He fell down and his old injury recurred because someone spilled dish soap at his door." Ling Jibei raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it you?"

"Dishwashing liquid?" Ye Xiyi stared wide-eyed: "Who is so wicked!? Is Jiang Lan okay?"

"It's okay, I'm already asleep."

Ling Jibei blinked his eyes as he spoke, and after thinking for a while, he could see that Ye Xiyi's reaction was not pretending, if it wasn't her, who could it be?

"Could it be Liang Chong from GOE?" Ling Jibei asked.

"Liang Chong came to see me today, that's right." Ye Xiyi said, "But he didn't come in, and he couldn't come in. He called me to let me go down."

"What is he doing with you?"

"Tomorrow's group match, we and GOE will be in a group. He came to me, firstly, to reconcile with me, and secondly, to cooperate with me, but I refused." Ye Xiyi didn't hide it, and was very frank.

"Why did you refuse?"

"I told him that I will not betray YG, and I will definitely go all out for tomorrow's match."

"Wait," Ling Jibei suddenly thought of something: "Are you sure you're not lying? Then why did Xiao Feng say that she saw Liang Chong coming to find you?"

"I'm not lying, maybe Xiaofeng also went downstairs and saw it."

...

So, what is Xiaofeng doing downstairs?

Ling Jibei suddenly felt that everyone seemed suspicious.

Including Fan Jie, he also felt that there was something wrong with Fan Jie tonight. He told Fan Jie that after Yu Jianglan was injured, the other party did not ask why he was injured. He was not surprised when he learned about the detergent. Didn't you know it earlier?Is he an undercover agent sent by another team?

Mom.

Ling Jibei was frightened by his strange brain hole, knowing that he was thinking too much, so he returned to his and Yu Jianglan's room in a hurry.

The light in the room was very dark, only a small lamp beside the bed exuded a faint warm yellow halo, covering Yu Jianglan's sleeping handsome face, slightly distorted.

Ling Jibei went to wash up lightly, then came to the bed, looked at Yu Jianglan by the light for a long time, leaned down and kissed his forehead lightly, and then climbed into bed contentedly.

He got into Yu Jianglan's warm bed, and arched towards him little by little until his shoulders leaned against each other and his hips touched each other. It was a direct and complete intimacy.

"Good night, Brother Lan." Ling Jibei murmured to himself and closed his eyes.

...

That night was very deep and long, and the temperature outside was so cold that a mist formed on the windows, through which the blurry night could be seen.

Yu Jianglan woke up in pain.

He wanted to check the time with his mobile phone, but he only lifted one arm a little, and there was a tearing pain, which was pulled to the middle of the lumbar spine.

Ah... Yu Jianglan's mind was so clear from the pain, but he couldn't concentrate on thinking about one thing. He was lying on the bed like a dying fish stranded on the beach, unable to move.

He was not only in pain, but also a kind of helplessness and fear from the bottom of his heart.For a moment, he felt that everything seemed to be back to the original point. He was still the unlucky ghost who was plagued by bad luck. There were no surprises hidden in the corner in life, only endless worse.

Yu Jianglan gritted her teeth tightly, moved her hand that she couldn't lift under her body horizontally, pinched hard at the most painful place, and twisted it all the time.He wondered, if the pain was extreme, would it be numb and relieved?

But obviously, he overestimated his ability to bear.

"Well!"

A piercing pain immediately exploded from a certain point on his body, like a sharp knife directly cut him off in the middle, Yu Jianglan's body twitched violently, gasping for breath.Clearly feel the lumbar muscle spasm together.

He was no stranger to this kind of pain that paralyzed his nerves every moment, but he still couldn't bear it.

In fact, he had been suffering from back pain for a while, and he had been taking painkillers for more than half a month. He originally thought that he would go to the hospital for treatment after returning home after the World Championships, but he did not expect that after this fall, it would be completely aggravated.

"...Uh...huh..." He struggled to get up from the head of the bed, took out the painkillers from the bedside bag, frantically unscrewed the cap, and swallowed the pills without seeing the number.

When I swallowed, I was choked and coughed a few times, and cold sweat dripped down the side of my face.

With her back to Ling Jibei, Yu Jianglan curled up a little bit, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

pain.It really hurts.

Why is it so painful...

In the darkness, Yu Jianglan's eye sockets were flushed, and the fragility that he didn't dare to show during the day all rushed out from the corners of his eyes.

He doesn't understand, there are so many people in this world, why God just likes to play tricks on him.

At first, it was a barely audible low cry, and gradually turned into a heartbreaking cry full of restraint.

He suppressed the painful panting, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't help twitching: "... woo... um... woo..."

The torment of the illness made him overwhelmed, but the more painful place was in the depths.

While crying, he bit his hand hard to prevent his throat from making too exaggerated sounds, but even so, Ling Jibei was still woken up.

But he knew that he couldn't wake up, so he could only pretend to be a sound asleep person, listening to Yu Jianglan's crying indifferently, listening to his sobbing and the sound of pain.

Yu Jianglan tossed and turned in pain, kept sighing and taking deep breaths, deep and shallow moans in his throat stabbed Ling Jibei's heart.

He tossed and tossed until four o'clock in the morning before falling asleep, his breathing gradually became steady, and his whole body became quiet.

And Ling Jibei, who was beside him, raised his trembling hand, slowly covered his eyes, covering all the light, and finally couldn't restrain himself from crying.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0723:46:47~2021-06-1023:51:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: aiyooooooooo, Atsushi Nakajima -1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of soft for his father;

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