After binding the defective product system, I became a group favorite

Fracture is not considered a major operation, let alone Mu Yan performed the operation himself, and it was over in just over half an hour. Cen Yang's leg was clamped by a fixation device, and he was injected with growth-promoting factors every day, and he could recover in about a week.

Cen Yang lived in the hospital for a few days, coming and going in the ward, the principal brought some of Cen Yang's teachers over to see him, the polite attitude made Cen Yang feel a little uncomfortable, and the words clearly implied that they were not. The responsibility of the school pushed the hearts of the entire group back into their stomachs.Yu Ting came a few times and brought him soup. Cen Yang was so tired of being fed soup by his aunt every day, so he asked Yu Ting to secretly bring ice cream to relieve him.Fortunately, it was the leg that was injured, and it didn't affect eating and drinking. Yu Ting agreed with a good temper.

Bai Yunhe also came to see him, seeing that he was bored, he brought a game console when he came back another day, Tang Ruantang would play games with him when he had no classes during the day, but recently the end-of-year assessment of the Mecha Production Department was approaching, and they First-year students do not have to take the assessment, but they also have their own final assignments.The last group assignment was one of them.

"Then you can only perform on stage this time." Cen Yang said vaguely while concentrating on operating the game characters while holding an ice cream scoop in his mouth.

"You don't have to worry about this, you take good care of your injuries, and I promise you won't fail." Tang Ruantang held another controller.They have never played this kind of retro game console, but after playing for two days, they became addicted. Speaking of which, Tang Ruantang's hand speed and reaction speed are faster than Cen Yang's, and he plays better than him.

"Wait, wait... oh, why are there so many people here! Damn!" Cen Yang suddenly sat up straight, screaming and manipulating frantically, his whole body was straining, because his legs couldn't move, and his upper body was twisted like A twist, "Wow don't hit me! I'm out of blood! Shit!"

He threw the handle on the bed in frustration, and said to Tang Ruantang, "It's up to you."

At this moment, the door of the ward was knocked twice, Cen Yang turned his head and saw Mu Yan's figure through the window: "Please come in."

Mu Yan was holding an electronic medical record with Cen Yang's latest examination results on it.He walked to Cen Yang's hospital bed to check his condition, and reached out to touch the skin of Cen Yang's calf to confirm whether the swelling had subsided.Mu Yan's hands were pale and slender, with a slight coolness, just like his own.

After confirming that the swelling was gone, he took out a capacitor pen and recorded a few words in the medical record, and at the same time said to Cen Yang: "The recovery is very good, the bone callus has already been seen, and it will basically recover completely in about three days. Calcium supplements have you eaten?"

Cen Yang hurriedly took out an empty small medicine bottle, as if asking for credit: "It's all finished."

"Yeah." Mu Yan showed no expression, "Don't play for too long, pay attention to rest."

After Mu Yan left the ward, Tang Ruantang's game character also died. She reset the game and chatted with Cen Yang while waiting for the start of a new round: "That was your attending doctor just now? So handsome."

"Yeah, he's pretty handsome." Cen Yang was indifferent. Mu Yan was very good-looking, with slender eyebrows and long eyes, a high nose bridge, and a pair of rimless glasses. The figure is tall and straight, and the clothes are flying, which is really exciting.However, compared to Shen Heng, it is still a little bit worse, without that kind of resolute military atmosphere.

The game started while talking, and Tang Ruantang played another game with Cen Yang, and it was time to go back to have dinner and then evening class.Cen Yang was afraid that she would bump into Shen Heng and the others, so he didn't keep her and let her go back.

Shen Heng's appearance on the training ground had already caused an uproar. The popularity of "Zhou Huan's mecha attacking the audience" and "Shen Heng's appearance at the military academy's year-end assessment" on the star network were evenly divided. Heng hugged it, if the news hadn't been suppressed, it would have been hotly discussed on the Internet by now.Tang Ruantang also screamed and discussed with him for a long time, and even came to the conclusion that "you can lose your horse if you lose your horse." Cen Yang didn't want her to know more, for fear that she would lose control of herself.

After sending Tang Ruantang away, Cen Yang's eyes were a little tired, so he lay flat on the bed and closed his eyes to rest for a while.The system found an opportunity, and whispered: [Kiss, look at Mu Yan...]

Cen Yang slowly opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling painted warm yellow in the ward, his vision was empty.

Of course he knew what the system meant.Mu Yan is currently the director of the First Military Medical Hospital, the premier hospital in the capital city. He is famous at a young age, and indeed has the possibility of becoming the male lead.

But Cen Yang only felt indescribably bored and tired.He is not a machine for gaining favorability, but a person of flesh and blood. He does not simply play tricks on the occasion, but really devotes time, energy and affection to every object he wants to "raid".Such a large amount of consumption in a short period of time almost drained him, not to mention, he didn't have so much extra emotion to give everywhere.

【I know...】 Cen Yang said slowly, 【Let me try it.But, if not, maybe he will be the last one. 】

【Why! ] The system was obviously in a hurry, and the voice couldn't help but rise, shaking Cen Yang's brain achingly, 【Dear, we still have more than a year, don't give up, there are still many possibilities, don't you want to live? 】

Who wouldn't want to live?Cen Yang thought wearily, but he was too tired, and the "male lead" was as elusive as looking for a needle in a haystack. Instead of wasting time on this, perhaps it would be better to spend the last time with him happily and without any worries. Shen Heng got along with each other.

He thought of the day when he rejected Shen Heng invisibly, Shen Heng must have felt very uncomfortable.What kind of mood did Shen Heng feel when he saw him hugging Yu Ting?Cen Yang didn't dare to delve into it.

[Kiss...] The system wanted to say something, but was interrupted directly by Cen Yang.

[That's it, don't talk anymore, I want to rest. 】

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Heng finished his work and came to the hospital. There were robot nurses here, but they still took turns to accompany Cen Yang.He walked to the door, looked in through the window, and saw that Cen Yang was still resting, so he opened the door lightly and walked in, drew the curtains, covered the quilt, and threw everywhere on his bed. Put away game controllers, snacks, and imitation books.

Just as he was propping up the hospital bed with one hand, and the other hand went over Cen Yang to get the earphones he had placed by the pillow, Cen Yang suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to grab Shen Heng's arm.

"Woke you up?" Shen Heng asked.

Cen Yang yawned a little, his eyes were clouded with mist: "No, I didn't fall asleep at first, but I'm bored."

As he spoke, he pulled Shen Heng's arm to sit up with strength, and turned on the light in the room.

"What's bothering you?"

"It's nothing...just, Tang Ruantang came to play games with me this afternoon, and I kept losing."

"This?" Shen Heng took the handle and looked around. He was trained by Shen Yanzhi as a successor since he was a child. He has always been outstanding in mecha and military, but he doesn't know anything about eating, drinking and playing. The games played by young people today are not good enough. I haven't touched it much, let alone this kind of handle game.

"That's right," Cen Yang rolled his eyes, "General, you are so good at playing mechs, you should be good at playing games, right?"

Shen Heng: "...I don't know."

"Come on, let's play for a while." Cen Yang excitedly turned on the screen embedded in the wall.

Shen Heng blocked the handle that Cen Yang handed over: "Eat first."

"Let's play a game." Cen Yang begged, seeing that Shen Heng was still hesitating, he leaned forward and pushed him with his shoulder, his face full of anticipation, like a puppy waiting for its owner to feed it.

Shen Heng lowered his eyes and saw Cen Yang's shining eyes. He couldn't say anything to refuse immediately, so he had to take the handle over and listened to Cen Yang explain the functions of each button.

"I've opened it. Let's switch it to easy mode first. We're in a group of two. You follow me and get familiar with the operation first. It's a bit difficult to climb up and then release the grasp before jumping to the right. You see I'll do it first..."

Cen Yang suddenly stopped talking and glanced at Shen Heng.

"what happened?"

Cen Yang: "How did you get up there?"

"R1 plus forward, climb to the top and A plus right, didn't you teach me?"

"...Right. Wait for me, I will die if the two of us are not on the same screen."

"it is good."

When the first round of the game was cleared, Cen Yang was dumbfounded. He and Tang Ruantang died countless times. The game that took the whole afternoon to clear was over in more than ten minutes?And for most of the ten minutes or so, Shen Heng had dealt with all the enemies and stood aside, waiting for Cen Yang to rush over.

"Is it really talent suppression..." Cen Yang murmured.

"Let's eat, we'll play later." Shen Heng took Cen Yang's handle away without any explanation, set up the table, and took out the food that his aunt brought over in the afternoon and set it up.

Cen Yang finished eating in a hurry, turned on the screen impatiently, and changed a game: "General, let's play this. This is a battle. I played a few rounds with Yang Yimin before, and I was almost beaten to death by him."

This is a battle game between two mechas. With Shen Heng's hand speed and coordination ability, it is not difficult to play at all. After practicing a few sentences, he can easily win the difficult level of man-machine confrontation. Cen Yang watched with admiration: "You teach me!"

"You know the basic functions, the main thing is how to release these skills." Shen Heng really focused on teaching him, "Your B skills are full, catch up and press B, no, it's too far away. Hide, press L1, You are shrinking in R1. C block... Blocking must first be aimed at the direction of the attack."

Cen Yang said innocently, "I can't react."

"It's okay, take your time." Shen Heng had rare patience.

Cen Yang looked at Shen Heng, and suddenly said, "General, I don't understand what you teach me like this."

He took Shen Heng's hand with his left hand and covered it with his own. Shen Heng's hand was a circle bigger than his, so that it just wrapped him up. The warm palm covered the back of Cen Yang's hand, and the heat flowed smoothly. With the blood going up, it spread to the bottom of my heart.

Shen Heng froze for a moment before moving his fingers to adjust the position. The handle needs to be operated with both hands, so that he held Cen Yang in his arms, and Cen Yang didn't hold back, he simply leaned back and felt comfortable. Leaning obediently on him.

The game started again, this time neither of them spoke, only the sound from the stereo was left in the room, and it wasn't until the end of the round that Cen Yang's game characters won overwhelmingly that he heard a low voice behind him. A sigh.

"Cen Yang, what are you thinking?"