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Ye Xiu has suffered from stomach problems for so many years, but in everyone's memory, he has never been picky eaters, and he has no taboos, which makes people feel strange.

Su Mucheng said: "When I met Ye Xiu, he was 15 years old. He ran away from home. He was very picky about food. He would rather not eat anything that didn't come easily. It gave my brother a headache. At that time, he had a serious stomach problem. He usually didn't talk when he was in pain. He stayed there motionless, sweating all over his body, very scary, and fainted a few times, which frightened us. After living for a long time, he gradually became less picky about food, probably because he knew that our conditions were not good..."

Speaking of this, Su Mucheng smiled, and explained: "My brother and I are orphans. One Autumn Leaf's Spear Quexie and the undisciplined Thousand Chance Umbrella are all made by my brother. Our source of income is that my brother makes money in the game. We have lived together for many years. Only in front of my brother, Ye Xiu will not hide his stomach pain. The pain is so bad that he will roll all over the bed, but as long as I am around, he will try his best to bear it. My brother has always been worried, but He always refused to go to the hospital, and just bought some stomach medicine. Later, the alliance was formed, and they planned to sign a contract with Excellent Era, and my brother said that if he had the money, he would treat Ye Xiu well first, but suddenly there was a car accident." Su Mucheng spoke calmly, without much sadness.

"After my brother passed away, Ye Xiu became stronger. I haven't seen him suffer from stomach pain very much. I joined Excellent Era in the fourth season. I saw him suffer from pain a few times during training, but it wasn't too serious. Probably because he couldn't bear it." So I escaped with the excuse of going out to smoke, so I didn't find out that he was so seriously ill, and complained that he smoked too much, and I didn't know when he had the operation." Su Mucheng's face was at this moment Regret and sorrow appeared.

"I went to Excellent Era to look for him in the summer break of that season, but he went to City B, it must have been at that time." Huang Shaotian said, he just made his debut that year, and he wanted to seek advice from his seniors.

There was a loud door opening sound from the next door. Tang Hao was the closest to the door. He went out to check first, and saw Ye Xiu rushing into the toilet, followed by the sound of vomiting.

Tang Hao followed immediately, and saw Ye Xiu spit into the sink, the faucet was on, and the filth had been washed away.

Tang Hao quickly stepped forward to pat him on the back, but Ye Xiu panted and waved his hands: "Don't pat, it's a pity to vomit everything I just ate."

Stopping vomiting, Ye Xiu rinsed his mouth, turned around and saw a group of people standing outside the door, he was startled: "What? Don't you think I'm not ashamed enough? Everyone can go. Mucheng, go and clean up my dirty clothes I took the time to wash it, and I almost ran out of clothes to change."

Su Mucheng dragged Chu Yunxiu away.

Ye Xiu returned to the strategy discussion room and continued to eat. This time before closing the door, Huang Shaotian, Zhang Jiale, and Zhou Zekai squeezed in. He ate very slowly, but he rushed out to vomit again after taking a few mouthfuls. His eyes were full of tears, but he still comforted himself: "Fortunately, I didn't eat with you, otherwise it would be a big sin if you couldn't eat it."

"Ye Xiu, shut up!" Huang Shaotian yelled at him with red eyes, and then he softened again: "You are not allowed to talk while eating, or you will suffer from indigestion."

Zhang Jiale persuaded him: "Go to the hospital, champions are not as important as health."

"It wouldn't be better to go to the hospital." Ye Xiu said flatly, he finally finished eating a bowl of noodles, and he didn't know how many mouthfuls he would have left in his stomach, but Ye Xiu was obviously satisfied, he stroked his stomach, and said: " Zhang Xinjie's craftsmanship is really good, an ordinary bowl of noodles can be cooked so deliciously."

Zhou Zekai handed over a glass of water and whispered, "Sleep with you tonight."

"Pfft!" Ye Xiu sprayed the water out of his mouth, and coughed for a long time in fright, Huang Shaotian was so anxious that Huang Shaotian hurriedly told him, complaining unceasingly: "It's so easy to eat something and then cough and spit it up, it's just shit!" Why are you so excited? Zhou Zekai is right, from today on you can no longer live alone and we will take turns to accompany you."

"No! I'm already here, don't you even have this little freedom? I want to live in a private room!" Everyone is familiar with Ye Shen's shameless cheating, but this kind of coquettish behavior almost made everyone's eyes pop out.

Ye Xiu himself seemed to be aware of this, but he waved his hand without blushing at all: "It's 07:30, get ready for training."

The content of the evening training is still to watch the game video. The teams in the same group have already rotated once, and the situation of the opponents is almost the same. Ye Xiu selected a few important games for everyone to analyze, and marked the ones that need to be paid attention to. Several players focused on explaining their technical and tactical characteristics.

There was no rest in between, and at around 9 o'clock, Ye Xiu took a painkiller and finished the explanation, leaving a little time for everyone to discuss and digest. Zhang Xinjie accompanied him to the fourth floor to take a bath.

Mostly Zhang Xinjie was washing Ye Xiu. Ye Xiu was very silent, just standing with his hands on the partition, letting the water wash over him. Zhang Xinjie knew that he was tired and uncomfortable, and he didn't have the energy to chat with him at all, but he still asked. Asked a question: "Can I tell the Korean team?"

"Why?" Ye Xiu turned to look at him with a bewildered expression.

"Because the Korean team called to ask about your situation, he has actually been paying attention to you in the past few years, but... there may be something wrong with his method, which caused you to never know."

"Do I need to know?" Ye Xiu asked back, but immediately pressed his hand on his stomach, and the pain became unbearable.

In Zhang Xinjie's eyes, his pain was very distressing.This is the God he has always looked up to, even stronger than Captain Han Wenqing. Although Tyranny never wanted to admit it, even Han Wenqing knew that Ye Xiu was the real God.

But Zhang Xinjie is still determined to make the final persuasion. If Ye Xiu is not a terminal cancer patient, he will not talk too much, but the problem now is that Ye Xiu only has a few months left. Regrets.

"If you don't tell him, I think he will be very... sorry about that day."

"I'm the one who regrets the most, shouldn't it be me?" Ye Xiu said flatly, turned off the shower, wrapped himself in a towel and walked outside.

Zhang Xinjie was stunned. That's right, the one who should feel the most regret is none other than Ye Xiu! A 28-year-old young man, apart from glory, he has too many joys in life that he has never experienced.

After putting on his clothes, Ye Xiu sat on the bench for a while, the pain seemed to get worse, he bent over his stomach, his breathing was unsteady.

"It hurts badly? Shall I go get you some medicine?" Zhang Xinjie's eyes contained rare anxiety.

"No, go back and eat." Ye Xiu stood up as he said, Zhang Xinjie hurriedly helped him, Ye Xiu did not refuse, and tightly held Zhang Xinjie's hand that was helping him, clenched tightly, trembling slightly.

The heart contracture happened to Zhang Xinjie. For the first time in his life, he couldn't ignore someone's pain. He leaned over and picked up Ye Xiu and sent him back to the dormitory.

Ye Xiu swallowed a few pills, curled up on the bed, silently resisting the pain.

Zhang Xinjie sat on the edge of his bed, holding his hand that was tightly grasping the quilt, trying to give him some strength.

Ye Xiu seemed to gather his strength, and said in a low voice, "Go back, I'll be fine after a short sleep."

"It's hard for us to see you like this, let alone..." Zhang Xinjie lost his usual rigor and calmness, because the Ye Xiu in front of him made people forget that he was the heart god who gritted his teeth with a poisonous tongue that made people hate him .

"So what?" Ye Xiu said coldly, his sharp claws were exposed to hurt others again: "Do I need to take care of your emotions?"

Zhang Xinjie was speechless, the master tactician at this moment was completely helpless.

"I'm not insisting on it for you. Your feelings are not important to me. If you can't stand it, don't watch it."

"Ye Xiu! You misunderstood..." Zhang Xinjie wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Ye Xiu: "There is no misunderstanding, I know your concern, but I don't want this kind of concern to become a bondage, and I don't have the energy to take care of your emotions. "

Zhang Xinjie remained silent, and didn't want to make any more excuses. Ye Xiu was right, he had no obligation to take care of other people's emotions.

On July 7th, there was only morning training, and the afternoon was for everyone to rest and go shopping to prepare things for going abroad. Ye Xiu's things were prepared by Su Mucheng, and he just lay in the dormitory and continued the infusion.

Zhou Qun brought him a large package of medicines, 20 days' worth of Chinese patent medicines and western medicines.

Ye Xiu looked at the large package of medicine and smiled wryly: "It seems that I don't need to eat anymore, just take the medicine and I will be full."

Of course Zhou Qun understood the bitterness in his heart, and said comfortingly, "It's just a precautionary measure. I'll be there in about ten days. Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid of death, and I don't want to live like this at all, but for now, I can only persevere." Ye Xiu said lightly, but there was a kind of awe-inspiring momentum.

Zhou Qun was used to seeing terminal cancer patients looking for life and death, but this was the first time he heard such a statement. He wanted to die, but he had to insist on living, just for a belief, that kind of determination and decisiveness moved Zhou Qun.

On the flight on the morning of the 15th, the chairman of the alliance, Feng Xianjun, and the director of the e-sports center personally went to the airport to send it off, and explained to Ye Xiu that the German translator would be delayed by a day or two due to visa issues, and the language problem had to be overcome first.

Ye Xiu said he didn't mind: "You can always find someone who can speak English, right?"

This sentence almost shocked the jaws of the professional players: How come Ye Dashen can also speak English?

Everyone looked at Su Mucheng, Su Mucheng shook her head, expressing that she didn't know.

Ye Xiu wasn't in good spirits, he looked like he hadn't woken up. Feng Xianjun didn't think much of it when he was used to him, but the director of the e-sports center asked worriedly, "Is the leader Ye sick?"

Feng Xianjun quickly explained: "This kid is a dead house, and he doesn't see the sun all year round. Don't worry, he's just like a half-dead bear."

Ye Xiu smiled wryly and said nothing, his current physical condition is definitely airsick, so in order to prevent it in advance, Zhou Qun made him take preventive medicine, and also gave him a sedative injection, so that he could sleep on the plane to avoid discomfort.It's just that the medicine took effect too quickly, and now he was really sleepy and couldn't open his eyes.

Ye Xiu started to sleep when he got on the plane, and Zhou Zekai sat next to him, watching his expression worriedly from time to time.The other team members also cast questioning glances at Zhou Zekai from time to time. Zhou Zekai shook his head one by one to express that he was fine. The stewardess also paid attention to this state. After five hours of flying, Ye Xiu still did not wake up. The stewardess finally couldn't help but came over to ask .

Zhou Zekai shook his head and said "it's all right", and there was no more. The stewardess was a little embarrassed, and Yu Wenzhou in the back row quickly explained in a low voice: "He is airsick, so he took the medicine in advance. It seems that there is no problem at present. If there is a need, I will ask you to help .”

Only then did the stewardess express her relief, but she didn't leave. She hesitated and asked Zhou Zekai in a low voice, "Excuse me, are you the gun king Zhou Zekai?"

Stewardess also plays Glory?Zhou Zekai froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

The stewardess immediately became excited, and asked again: "Then you are going to participate in the Glory national team?"

Zhou Zekai nodded again, and the stewardess pointed to Ye Xiu and asked, "Is this God Ye?"

All the team members were shocked now. It's not surprising that they knew Zhou Zekai, even Ye Xiu?

Seeing Zhou Zekai's astonished gaze, the stewardess blushed and explained that she didn't know how to play Glory, but her boyfriend is a die-hard fan of Ye Xiu. Finally, the stewardess asked cautiously, "Can I have an autograph?"

Yu Wenzhou nodded, but God Ye had to wait for him to wake up.

At this moment, other passengers also became curious and talked about it.

So Ye Dashen was startled, he moved his body and frowned, but he didn't wake up.

Zhou Zekai hurriedly signaled everyone to silence, the stewardess blushed in embarrassment, feeling uneasy for disturbing the guests.

Ye Xiu seemed to have noticed something, and opened his eyes. Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, his eyes swept over the crowd and landed on the embarrassed stewardess.

"Please give me a glass of water, thank you!" Ye Xiu didn't seem to see the embarrassment of the stewardess, and went back to his seat, but the stewardess felt relieved and hurried to fetch water for Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu turned to look at Zhou Zekai beside him. Zhou Zekai was weak in language and didn't know what to say. It was Yu Wenzhou who explained, "We are signing autographs for that stewardess, team leader, do you want to..."

"Do you need it?" Ye Xiu asked, with his hand on his chest, he frowned, his face turned pale: "Where is the sign?"

Quickly signed the name, Ye Xiu took out the motion sickness stickers from his pocket and stuck them behind his ears again, took another pill in his mouth, and the stewardess brought water, Ye Xiu swallowed a few more pills, then nestled back Seat, cover your head and sleep again.

Zhou Zekai heard his shortness of breath and became anxious. He pulled the blanket off his head and asked in a low voice, "Airsickness? Stomach pain?"

"It's okay, just fall asleep." Ye Xiu closed his eyes, his face was pale and blue, and there was an expression of unbearable pain on his face, and he frowned stubbornly, showing that he had endured a lot of hard work.

Zhou Zekai felt that he seemed to be shaking, so he tested his temperature: "Fever again? Can I take medicine?"

"No." Ye Xiu replied bluntly, leaving Zhou Zekai stunned. He reached under the blanket and held Ye Xiu's hand. Sure enough, Ye Xiu's hand was cold and tightly clenched.

"It hurts? Help you massage?" Zhou Zekai was very anxious, not knowing how to help him,

"Don't make noise, Xiao Zhou, let me sleep for a while." Ye Xiu turned his face towards the porthole, his back to Zhou Zekai.

Zhou Zekai stopped talking. Such a senior made him feel extremely distressed, but he couldn't help him.

Maybe it was the effect of the medicine, Ye Xiu soon fell asleep again, but the sleep was not deep, and he would turn around from time to time, obviously uncomfortable.

During the meal, Ye Xiu refused to eat, and still slept with his head covered. Everyone didn't force him, and he would feel better if he fell asleep.

When approaching Zurich, most of the people fell asleep because of the ten-hour flight. Only Zhang Xinjie insisted on staying up to adapt to the time in Zurich. At this time, Ye Xiu woke up because the pain became unbearable. Afraid of disturbing Zhou Zekai beside him, Ye Xiu got up and went to the bathroom.

Zhang Xinjie immediately asked the stewardess for a glass of water and followed him to the toilet door, only to hear Ye Xiu vomit inside.

Zhang Xinjie knocked on the door.

About 2 minutes later, the door opened, and Ye Xiu's face was covered with water. It was obvious that he had just washed his face, and his face was frighteningly pale.Seeing Zhang Xinjie waiting for him with a water glass, he took out the medicine from his pocket and swallowed it with water, then leaned his back against the toilet door and bent down, propping his knees with his hands.

Zhang Xinjie wanted to help him, but Ye Xiu refused. He just lowered his head and made no other movements.

The stewardess came over and asked about the situation in a low voice. Zhang Xinjie said it was just airsickness, but he could handle it, and he didn't need a doctor.

After about ten minutes, Ye Xiu straightened up and slowly walked back to his seat. Zhang Xinjie didn't help him any more, but just followed silently. He saw that Ye Xiu's back was soaked with sweat.

The flight attendant naturally saw it too, and cast a questioning look at Zhang Xinjie, but Zhang Xinjie didn't respond.Sit back in your seat.

When he returned to his seat, Zhou Zekai was disturbed and called out worriedly to his senior. Ye Xiu smiled at him: "It's okay, go on sleeping."