The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

Fu Mixiao's hand was injured.

His hand hurt his hand hurt his hand hurt...

In the hospital, Yi Cheng hung his head and quietly stood beside Fu Mixiao's bed.The person on the bed fell asleep peacefully, with his hands hanging quietly by his sides, his left hand was being infused with fluid, and his right hand was in a plaster cast, hanging high in the air.

At that time, he held the fruit knife that stabbed Yi Cheng with his bare hands, and the sharp blade pierced into his palm, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. The hand holding the blade continued to exert force, and bit by bit, inch by inch, he broke the knife to Yicheng. Opposite Direction.

The man was intimidated by Fu Mixiao's aura, and he felt retreat and fear for no reason, but he quickly recognized the person in front of him, it was the damned jungler Fu Mixiao who robbed his family's precious baby, Da Chengzi.

He originally didn't want to hurt Yi Cheng, he loved him so much, how could he be willing to do so.At the beginning, he just admired him secretly, but that day when he ranked in Yicheng, he thought it was God's hint of their marriage, so he didn't even go to the company, and followed Yicheng secretly all the time. Cheng followed from Shenzhen to Shanghai, and finally to Reykjavik.He has gone crazy, and occasionally fantasizes about the two of them getting along, and regards it as reality.

The man has been following Yi Cheng, getting too close, he will inevitably discover some secrets, he actually saw Yi Cheng kissing Fu Mixiao!

His baby Cheng Cheng tiptoed lightly, although he looked disgusted, but when the lips of the two touched, Yi Cheng smiled, and the tips of his ears turned red.

This gave him an unprecedented sense of crisis. He planned to kidnap Yi Cheng today and hide him in Reykjavik for a romantic elopement. With just the two of them, Yi Cheng would be able to forget about the man named Fu. Mi Xiao's fellow, he is the only one who is full of heart and eyes.

It's him, it's him, it's him!

He was the one who stole his own Yi Cheng!

The intense hatred for Fu Mixiao made him forget his fear and made him even crazier.

He forcefully pulled the knife out of the opponent's hand, Fu Mixiao's right hand was injured a second time, and a small amount of blood spattered out.

His smile was very distorted, and he stabbed viciously at Fu Mixiao's abdomen with a knife.

"Fu Mixiao—"

His eyes were bright red, and the dazzling color brought Yi Cheng back to his senses in an instant, now is not a good time to panic.

Without saying a word, Yi Cheng rushed towards the man with the knife, hugged him by the waist, and hit him hard with his head. Fu Mixiao seized this opportunity, swept his long legs, and kicked the man in the On the wrist, the fruit knife fell to the ground.

Without a weapon, the man's combat effectiveness plummeted, and he could only be beaten, and he was quickly subdued by the two.

The police arrived in time, put handcuffs on the man, and then sent Fu Mixiao to the hospital.

Along the way, Yi Cheng gently grasped the corner of Fu Mixiao's clothes, and his gaze fell on his hand that had been treated briefly by the doctor.The blood stained the gauze, and Yi Cheng felt that the color was too dazzling, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The incident came to an end, and his temporarily hidden fear and panic returned to his body and became stronger than before, so strong that he couldn't control it.

"what to do……"

Fu Mixiao happened to hurt his hands, the most precious thing for them to play professionally is these hands.

Back then, he just smashed the coffee table with his bare hands, and his hands were scratched, which had already greatly affected the state of the game, but this time, it was the knife that hurt Fu Mixiao's hand!

Just now when the doctor helped Fu Mixiao with the emergency treatment, Fu Mixiao still covered his eyes with his uninjured left hand, and he was still in the mood to joke. He said, "It's too bloody, children can't watch it."

But even if Yicheng didn't look at it, he could still imagine how serious his injury was. He heard Fu Mixiao's forced inhalation when he was treating the wound, and he also saw the sweat on Fu Mixiao's forehead soaking his bangs Son.The doctor looked very serious after treating Fu Mixiao's wound, and even sighed uncontrollably after learning that Fu Mixiao was an e-sports player.

Self-blame and guilt ate away at Yi Cheng's heart. He felt that he had harmed Fu Mixiao. He didn't know how to repay him.

He was so preoccupied that when he raised his head again, his eyes were red like a rabbit, and Fu Mixiao was startled, so he quickly rubbed his head with his other hand, with a gentle tone and a slight smile.

"Why are you still crying? Those who don't know thought you were hurt."

Yi Cheng pursed his lips, thinking that he would rather be hurt by himself.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yicheng doesn't know, is it because most people are a little hypocritical or is he the only one like this, if there is something sad or something, it's fine to digest and cry for a while, as long as someone comforts, the tears are like a flood breaking a dike, a broken thread Pearl, no matter how you stop it, you can't stop it.

He was so coaxed by Fu Mixiao's gentle voice, but he cried louder, twitching and talking back at the same time.

"You don't hurt, I hurt..."

Fu Mixiao frowned: "Is it really hurt? Where does it hurt? Quickly ask the doctor to show you too."

Yi Cheng: "My heart aches..."

Seeing his childish appearance, Fu Mixiao smiled, as long as Yi Cheng wasn't injured, he wasn't too worried about himself.Taking advantage of the distraction of the accompanying doctors and nurses, he lightly pecked Yi Cheng's cheek, and leaned into his ear, "Kiss you, I won't feel bad."

……

Fu Mixiao didn't wake up after finishing the suture operation, lying on the bed and fell asleep peacefully, like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale waiting for the prince to kiss.

And his "prince" was sitting by his bed, his brows were tightly knit, his eyes were red and swollen, and he presumably had just cried.

The doctor diagnosed that the tendon of Fu Mixiao's right index finger and middle finger had ruptured, and immediately performed debridement and suture surgery on him.

The starting jungler is injured, and the position of the injury is still the hand. This is really a tricky thing. The DLJ team immediately issued an announcement on the official blog, only saying that Fu Mixiao was temporarily unable to participate in training and competition due to his hand injury, and would return to the team after recovering, but did not mention the specific cause of the injury, which made fans feel Worried but also full of curiosity, some people even speculated that Fu Mixiao's injury was due to internal strife, and the culprit who caused his injury was naturally Yi Cheng who had "difficult" with him in the past.

People who were not optimistic about the two being in the first team jumped out one after another, saying that their original worry that "the team would be popular because of the fight" had come true, and now they only waited for Yi Cheng's punishment decision.

The two parties who were far away from home didn't know about all this, and they were worrying about Fu Mixiao's problem of going to the toilet.

Strictly speaking, Yi Cheng is the only one who is distressed, while Fu Mixiao is quite happy.

There is a professional nurse in the ward. The man is also a handsome foreign guy. He takes care of you to eat, sleep and go to the toilet.Fu Mixiao couldn't move his right hand, so he needed such a person by his side.

But...a handsome guy to a gay is equivalent to the power that a beautiful woman brings to a straight man. Men are all sexual creatures, and they will inevitably be shaken when they are good-looking.

Fu Mixiao is fine, he has no interest in men other than Yi Cheng, and he doesn't see how handsome they are, but Yi Cheng doesn't like other men around Fu Mixiao, let alone being seen by others. Ass, so he learned from the nurse, and then he resigned the nurse brother and came here in person.

The toilet was in the house, and Fu Mi Xiao Lehe let Yi Cheng help him out of bed, deliberately put all the weight of his body on him, and bent over the young sapling beside him.

Yi Cheng gritted his teeth: "Brother, you hurt your hand, it's not that you can't walk, you're sinking to death, get up!"

"That's right." Only then did Fu Mixiao put away the weight, pushed his IV stand, and let Yi Cheng push him to the toilet.

As soon as he entered the toilet, Fu Mixiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yi Cheng, which meant very clearly that he couldn't use both hands and needed Yi Cheng's help.

If it was someone else, Yi Cheng would definitely pull down his trousers without hesitation, maybe he would lean up to compare his size if he was in a good mood.

But the opposite was Fu Mixiao, it was different, he had some crooked thoughts about Fu Mixiao, so he couldn't be upright, just staring at him through his trousers, Yi Cheng's face was already burning hot.

Fu Mixiao had a plaster cast on his right hand and an IV drip on his left hand, and he had to hold on to the IV stand, so both hands were occupied.However, Yi Cheng had been working on the construction in his mind for a long time, and he didn't move for a long time, so he could only cough lightly to wake him up from his fugue.

This is the bad point of dripping, it always makes people want to drink water, and it is not as bearable as before.Fu Mixiao sighed, feeling that he was not handsome enough now.

"sorry to bother you."

Fu Mixiao's voice brought Yi Cheng back to his senses. He was just staring at him just now, and his thoughts had already drifted to what kind of scene he would see after pulling off this layer of fabric, what kind of obsession, what kind of Wushan cloud and rain .His face was even redder, and now even the tips of his ears were red.

His head was in a mess, but he pretended to be indifferent, "What's the matter? It's easy to do."

Saying this, he tore off other people's tears in one go.

When he spoke, his throat was dry and tense, and his tone was a little unnatural, he thought Fu Mixiao didn't hear it.

"Would you like that..." Probably because the master was injured, Xiao Fu drooped his head listlessly, and there seemed to be some distance from Bianchi, Yi Cheng just glanced at it, then turned his head aside, and said quickly in a very soft voice : "Let me help you."

It was quiet in the hospital ward, he said so young that Fu Mixiao could have heard it, he looked at his left hand, it was occupied; he also looked at his right hand, it couldn't be used, so he nodded, "Although I'm sorry, but look Looks are what you need."

"Ah, I got it." Yi Cheng was calm on the surface, but his heart was already beating. There was a little man running wildly on the grassland, shouting "Damn! Fuck! Fuck!"

How magical is this development!He actually helped him take off his pants!Also fucking want to help him raise the bird!

Yi Cheng squatted down slowly, knelt on the ground with one knee, raised his hand, and his movements were slower than the sloth in "Zootopia".

When his hand moved halfway in the air, Fu Mixiao couldn't help but said, "I can't hold it any longer."

Before Yi Cheng could answer, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smirk: "Aren't you shy?"

"It shouldn't be, haven't you seen it already?"

Fu Mixiao's words made Yi Cheng feel as if he was getting an electric shock. The most irresistible thing in the young master's life is the aggressive method. He was so provoked at this time, all hesitation and embarrassment disappeared, as if he heard some joke. "I'm shy?"

He didn't wait for Fu Mixiao to get ready mentally, he helped him up with his little hand, catching him by surprise.Xiao Fu, who was originally wilted like he was beating eggplants, suddenly stood proudly like a cockfighting cock that had just won a battle.

That touch startled Yi Cheng, he felt that he was about to be burned by this thing.

The scene was a little... awkward, like a puzzle, Yicheng let out an "uh", and felt that it was wrong to remove one hand, and then it was wrong to put it on it.

"You..." It was a bit sudden.

Fu Mixiao recovered quickly, and was even in the mood to tease him.

"I can't help it," he sighed softly, as if he was troubled and helpless, "He misses you so much..."

Stinking rogue!

Yi Cheng's blushing has never been better, and when he heard this, his hands quickly retracted as if they had been scorched.He was afraid that if he put his hands there again, he wouldn't be able to help this person out, and even invite him into his own mouth to do something wrong.

This doesn't seem right for now.

Fu Mixiao was also ashamed of his so little self-control in front of Yi Cheng, he coughed and said, "I'll do it myself."

"But your hand..." Yi Cheng was still worried about him.

Fu Mixiao smiled: "It's okay, I'm very accurate."

He said: "Whichever I point to, it's great."

The author has something to say:

Yicheng: I think you are a stick!

The relevant content about tendon rupture is all from Du Niang, if there is any imprecise, please understand and correct me qwq

Lately, Gu Dan has seen too many talking in a strange tone