Be nice, don't bite you

Endure it.

Should he endure the shame of being hugged by the princess, or those teasing eyes?

Shi Xinglan's face was completely covered by the hat, leaving only a pair of red ears sticking out, thinking about what Bo Xian meant.

There were nearly twenty steps from the second floor to the third floor. Halfway through the walk, the dazed team members finally recovered from the shock, whispering and teasing the two of them.

"What's the situation, why did you hug me?"

"After bringing his younger sister to eat chicken, the boss has changed a lot."

"Is there anyone who can clear the hot search from my mind, my mind is full of that... topic."

"Friend, friend, this is the first time I've seen a friend who hugs like this, and it's still a princess hug."

……

Due to the loud whispers, the two parties under discussion did not miss a word.

Through the hat, Shi Xinglan covered her face with one hand, her slender, white fingers were flushed, like the sun kissing the crushed snow, exuding a warm smell.

He didn't dare to move at all, trying to cover his face and pretend to be an ostrich to complete "forbearance".

Bo Xian looked down at him, quickened his pace, put him down when he reached the third floor, and pointed to the room next to him: "That's my room, there are pajamas and towels in the closet, you can take a bath and rest Come on, I'll prepare something for you to warm up."

Shi Xinglan lifted his hat, revealing his eyes: "Do you want to keep the hat for you, or should I... take it to the room?"

Bo Xian pressed on the top of his head: "You wear it, it looks pretty."

Quite good looking.

Shi Xinglan tightened his fingers on the brim of the hat, and subconsciously praised: "Ahem, you look good wearing it."

"..."

Bo Xian felt that this conversation was a bit familiar. It seemed to have happened in the game before when he didn't know that Xingxing was Shi Xinglan.

——"Say you're such a little genius."

--"Thanks, you too."

Anyway, this time it's a compliment, not a taunt like a little genius.

After watching Shi Xinglan enter the room, Bo Xian turned around and went downstairs.

Qiuqiu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he bumped Shen Xichen with his elbow: "Boss is here, hurry up, say what you said just now, hurry up and say it again."

Bo Xian's make-up hadn't been removed, and he looked even more inoffensive than usual. When he reached the second floor, he stopped and looked at the team members who hadn't left yet: "What are you talking about?"

Make it clear that you want to settle accounts.

Shen Xi waved her hand quickly: "It's nothing, nothing, Boss, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Although he was bluffing, he was not stupid. He knew that he couldn't be the first to speak at such a time.

"Report, Shen Sunset said just now that the trending search is not groundless!" Qiuqiu ignored Shen Xi's murderous gaze, and continued, "He also said high school days, youthful years, bamboo horses, bamboo horses, a good story."

Bo Xian was silent for two seconds: "...Why didn't I realize that you still have the talent to write poetry?"

The idiom is used well.

But... where the hell is this? !

Shen Xi sneered twice: "Aren't we curious, boss, think about it, the two of you just lingered on the hot search, and now you've moved to the base, you've hugged each other, if you say nothing What, do you think it's credible?"

"What's unbelievable?" Bo Xian said confidently, "He broke my phone, so I brought him back. His leg was injured and he couldn't do strenuous activities, so I carried him upstairs. What's wrong?"

"That's it? That's it?" Shen Xi's eyes widened, "Is there really no other special, inexplicable relationship between the two of you?"

Bo Xian: "...It's okay to eat less melons, it's just your brain, tsk."

He stopped talking halfway through, and the meaning in the words was obvious.

In the eyes of the second team and the youth trainees, the members of the first team were respected seniors. When Bo Xian, Shen Xishen and others were talking, the team members next to them didn't interrupt, and their faces were full of enlightened expressions.

Bo Xian smiled with satisfaction, and called Shen Xishen: "Eat some messy melons by yourself, don't bring the children in the team, lest you bring them as stupid as you."

Shen Xi Shen: "..."

My friend, do you hear the human language?

Bo Xian went to the first floor to prepare something for hot compresses. After he left, Qiuqiu looked at Shen Xichen with a depressed face, sighed and shook his head.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't imply me with your expression!" Shen Xichen couldn't see what he meant when he was on the same team for several years.

The racket patted him on the shoulder, and he glanced at White next to him: "It's a pity, you are one of the Assault Twin Stars of the GOD team, and you are destined to only become a name in the team."

It means that it is impossible to become a well-known existence.

Shen Xichen was furious. On the way to the training room, she kept muttering about this matter: "...Why is it impossible, White, you think it is impossible for us?"

"Maybe..." White's expression was subtle, and the tactics paused, "No, you were completely led away by the captain just now, and you didn't find any loopholes in his words. Think about it for yourself. The two things the captain said are both necessary and sufficient conditions. ?"

Shen Xi was silent for a while: "What are necessary and sufficient conditions?"

White choked, seeing that he wasn't joking, and explained helplessly: "Necessary and sufficient conditions are sufficient and necessary conditions. Conditions and conclusions can be derived from each other. There is only one possibility. I understand...forget it, just look at you Just can't understand."

Shen Xi wanted to refute, but helplessly, he couldn't understand what White said, and finally choked out a sentence: "As expected of a class representative!"

Bo Xian went to his aunt to get some tools for hot compresses. The hands of e-sports players are very important. Whether it is hot compresses or cold compresses, there are plenty of them in the base.

After returning to the room, Shi Xinglan was not seen. There was a continuous sound of water in the bathroom, and Shi Xinglan's coat was draped on the chair.

Bo Xian took the hot compress tools and sat down beside the bed. After disassembling and getting ready, he took out a spare mobile phone from the bedside cabinet.

This phone was replaced by him before, it is not broken, but it is a bit stuck, and it can be used to make do with it.

He changed the phone card to a spare phone, charged it and unlocked it, and logged into WeChat.

Although Shi Xinglan was just across the wall, Bo Xian still wanted to see what surprises would come after adding the number on the note, such as what was hidden in the invisible circle of friends.

He opened WeChat excitedly, and his expression froze two seconds later.

Shi Xinglan did not agree to his friend request.

Bo Xian maintained this posture, lost in thought.

He is in a complicated mood now, similar to the feeling after being puaed by someone. It was obviously a small note from Shi Xinglan, so why not agree to his friend application?

He was sulking with himself, not even noticing when the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

"Bo, Bo Xian, are you there?"

The voice tainted with water vapor was wet, with a hint of tenderness and temptation.

Bo Xian threw the phone on the bed, not wanting to talk.

After a while, the bathroom door was opened.

Shi Xinglan came out slowly, holding a towel in both hands, wiping his hair, muttering softly, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

After taking the towel off the top of his head, he happened to meet Bo Xian who was sitting on the bed.

Shi Xinglan: "..."

"I'm back." Bo Xianqu touched the hot compress tool, "What can I do?"

When Xinglan had just finished taking a shower, her face was puffy with powder, her mouth was slightly open, and she looked dazed, looking obedient and soft.

Bo Xian subconsciously took a second look, and three words came to mind: Little Fairy.

Shi Xinglan was about the same height as him, and his pajamas fit just right, with a slender wrist exposed from the cuff, fair and lustrous.

It's quite appropriate.

only……

Bo Xian pursed his lips. He originally wanted Shi Xinglan to wear unopened pajamas, but he didn't make it clear when he was rushing to clean up the booing team members.

This led to the current result, Shi Xinglan was wearing...his pajamas.

His pajamas are washed every three days. If I remember correctly, he just wore this pajamas yesterday.

Realizing what happened, Bo Xian's face turned hot, and he didn't dare to look at the person in front of him again: "Hey, you're wearing this."

Do you mean clothes?

Shi Xinglan tugged at the belt of the pajamas, but didn't understand what Bo Xian meant: "I took this clothes from the closet, isn't it pajamas?"

"It's pajamas." Bo Xian paused for a few seconds, his tone subtle, "But I've worn this pajamas."

Shi Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief, when he picked it up, he realized that the pajamas were not new, thinking that Bo Xian was afraid that he would mind, so he immediately said generously: "It's okay, I don't mind."

"...It's fine if you don't mind." Bo Xian took a tight breath, avoided his gaze, stood up, took out the hair dryer, "Come here, let me blow dry your hair first."

Shi Xinglan's hair is longer than that of ordinary boys. If you don't blow it, you don't know when you can do it.

The hum of the hair dryer dispelled the embarrassment, and Shi Xinglan felt Bo Xian's fingers running through her hair, accompanied by the warm wind, bringing a tingling and numb feeling.

Very comfortable.

He squinted his eyes, enjoying the moment with peace of mind.

Subconsciously, she always felt that she had forgotten something, Shi Xinglan didn't pay much attention to it, and secretly murmured in her heart that it shouldn't be an important thing.

Among the three members of the King's group, only Shi Xinglan didn't dye her hair, her black hair was soft, after blowing it, she stuck it to her face obediently.

It is said that a person with soft hair has a soft temper.

Bo Xian looked at Shi Xinglan's ears hidden between his black hair, and remembered how he looked so soft before even the roots of his ears were red.

Bo Xian stood by the bed, knelt on the bed with one leg, finished drying her hair, put away the hair dryer, and stroked Shi Xinglan's bangs: "Okay, lie on the bed, and apply medicine to your knee."

"Well, please excuse me."

Shi Xinglan originally had her hair combed back, but now with bangs, she looks much younger.

The pajamas were in the style of a bathrobe, and Bo Xian pushed the pajamas up along Shi Xinglan's legs.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly paused, and a wave of enthusiasm rushed to his head.

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