Chapter 177

He sat obediently beside the man, Yan Xueyiao opened the medicine box and took out the iodophor.

He raised his head to face Yan Xuexiao, the distance between them was very close, so close that he could feel Yan Xuexiao's warm breathing, and when he was close to his face, Yan Xuexiao gently applied medicine to disinfect him: "The girls of the same age are young It's interesting, but you're still a child, not caring, and it's not for you."

The young man nodded seriously.

Seeing Yan Xueyiao's understatement to resolve potential rivals, A Pei suddenly felt that she couldn't stay in the car any longer, and she always felt guilty for coaxing the children.

Yan Xuexiao's action of applying the medicine was too gentle, and Shen Chi couldn't help but ask, "Brother, why don't you have a girlfriend?"

Yan Xueyiao replied lightly, "I like men."

Hearing this answer, the boy's breathing couldn't help but stop. The thought that he had raised about his brother in the past didn't seem so unforgivable. The deliberately suppressed emotions in his chest spread, and he quickly lowered his head when he realized his gaffe.

"Are you injured?"

He hurriedly denied: "No."

The car stopped in a teenage men's clothing store.

He followed him into the store, and the clerk immediately greeted him and politely asked Yan Xueyiao, "Are you choosing clothes for your brother?"

"Our brand is very suitable for young people aged seventeen or eighteen." The clerk introduced the new clothes, "Your brother has fair skin, you can take a look at this coat."

Shen Chi didn't buy much clothes, and he couldn't tell the difference between similar clothes, but Yan Xueyiao was unexpectedly familiar with clothes shopping, and had a clear understanding of the styles and fabrics of his age group.

"If you like it, you can try it, and my brother can also take a look."

The clerk spoke to him.

The teenager went to the fitting room with his clothes in his arms. Unlike the narrow fitting room in the border town, the fitting room in the store was spacious and bright, facing the mirror and even a sofa.

However, just as he stepped into the fitting room, Yan Xueyiao followed—

Sitting on the sofa.

Chapter 98

The boy's steady breathing suddenly stagnated, and he stammered, "I'll change my clothes."

Yan Xuexiao, who was sitting on the sofa, hummed.

Hearing Yan Xueyiao's unwavering voice, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much. It was no big deal for boys to change clothes. He turned his back to Yan Xueyiao and started changing.

The air conditioner in the fitting room was on high, and it wasn't cold when he took off his clothes. The person in the mirror didn't seem to be looking at him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The last piece of clothes was slowly taken off, revealing a smooth and white back. The slender lines go down.

He changed into a soft blue shirt, and a calm voice came from behind him when he had just buttoned two buttons.

"No injuries."

The young man couldn't help but look up, and found that Yan Xuexiao was watching him quietly, his face was hot, and his buttoning hand stopped.

With the sound of footsteps, Yan Xuexiao stood behind him, because the man was a head taller than him, he could clearly see Yan Xuexiao's unhurried buttoning of buttons for him, and the temperature of his cold hands touching his skin.

His thin skin was so sensitive that he shuddered, his face in the mirror was flushed, his brother was dressing him, just as he was about to break free, Yan Xuexiao's voice sounded above his head: "It's beautiful."

The boy restrained the shame that surged in his heart and tried his best to keep his head from looking at the mirror, but even the tips of his ears were flushed red.

He didn't have the courage to try other clothes again. He tried a shirt and walked out of the fitting room, but his legs were almost weak when he walked out of the fitting room, and he silently wanted to never fight again.

*

Shen Chi put on new clothes and returned to the training base. An unfamiliar number called in: "Is this classmate Shen Chi? I'm Teacher Ning."

The call was silent for a while, apparently not even remembering his surname, so Mr. Ning on the other side of the phone had to introduce himself: "I'm Mr. Ning Yuan, who teaches "Introduction to E-sports", and I just met today, so I know your team 's team name? I can guide if you don't mind using it as case material."

"inconvenient."

The boy hung up the phone.

"Did your brother call you?"

Lan Heng walked to the seat and sat down. Usually, Shen Chi was rarely seen talking on the phone with anyone, and a phone call would make the training room look sideways.

"No." Shen Chi denied it on the live broadcast, "A teacher at the school said he wanted to be a guide."

"That's Yan University's teacher." Ye Ning didn't care about drinking wolfberry water, and sat in a chair with a respectful tone, "There is also a face for offering."

"What is your name?"

Lan Heng couldn't help but ask, and even Xu Chengcheng looked over.

"Ning Yuan."

The boy put on his earphones carelessly.

But just as his voice fell in the air, Lan Heng stood up from his chair as if he had heard some great name: "Ning Yuan?!"

"you recognize?"

Xu Cheng put down his note and asked.

"Former CS World Champion." Lan Heng's tone was full of excitement, "If he hadn't retired from injury, he could have set a record of three consecutive championships."

He is the oldest among the four TTLs, he has witnessed the glory of CS, and he also knows what the name Ning Yuan means. He was the top tactician in the golden age of CShuáng.

Ye Ning has never played CS, but he also knows that it is also an FPS game. If Ning Yuan has the opportunity to come to the team for guidance, it will undoubtedly be a big help. He couldn't help but ask Xiang Shenchi: "Captain, how did you answer?"

Everyone in the training room looked at Shen Chi expectantly, and the young man said without hesitation, "Rejected."