Mock

Time passed quickly, and the second round ended. The process was intense, but the result was not much different from what was expected. The Chinese team won the game with an absolute advantage of 15:0, and the world was once again shocked.

The South Korean team established the first place in Group C earlier than the Chinese team, which made everyone very happy.

Now that there was an interpreter, Ye Xiu, who had a fever, did not attend the press conference. He refused to be accompanied, and insisted on going back to the station alone.

Ye Xiu was not woken up by the pain and cough this time, but by the translator Xiao Gao.He sighed, he didn't need to listen to know that Xiao Gao was complaining that Huang Shaotian and Zhou Zekai's words were too difficult to translate.

Neither the Sword Master nor the Spear King said a word, but Su Mucheng, who was always good-tempered, reprimanded unexpectedly: "Can you keep your voice down? Ye Xiu is resting."

Xiao Gao shut his mouth, Zhou Zekai said "I'm sorry" to him with an apologetic face, but Huang Shaotian gave him a dissatisfied look, Xiao Gao is so depressed, if he knew this translation was so difficult, he wouldn't be a volunteer.

"Aren't you a fan of Glory? Did you know the characteristics of those two?" Chu Yunxiu asked him very puzzled.

"I know, I know, but who would have thought that this would require an interpreter!" Xiao Gao looked aggrieved.

Li Xuan shook his head in deep sympathy for him.

Yu Wenzhou patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, just get used to it in the future."

At one o'clock in the morning, Ye Xiu woke up coughing, out of breath. He sat up, coughing hard, with severe chest pains. He guessed that what Zhou Qun said before was right, the cancer cells had spread to the lungs, and the cold was just an inducement .

He coughed miserably for a long time, and the pain began to join in the fun again. In fact, he would wake up from the pain at about this time every day. He usually took painkillers and started watching videos to get over it. But today, he didn’t have the energy to get the medicine and drink water at all. Of course, the pain will not be merciless, the entire abdominal cavity seems to be crushed, he has no strength to struggle, and just kneels on the bed in vain, breathing is already laborious, and now it is even more chaotic and completely without rhythm.

It will hurt like this!Ye Xiu felt very regretful: I haven't won the championship yet, Mu Qiu, won't it be too embarrassing to meet you like this!

Thinking about it this way, the pain is even more raging, it can't be done!Ye Xiu threw himself to the bed with all his strength and spit out something. He didn't know that he fell to the ground.

pain!In addition to pain or pain!Ye Xiu couldn't get up at all, he struggled, half-kneeling on the ground, one elbow resting on the floor, the other hand pressing on his stomach, panting and retching in vain.

"Ye Xiu!" Someone screamed, his body was hugged, Ye Xiu was so dazed in pain that he couldn't see who it was.

"How did it hurt like this? Have you taken any medicine? If you bear with it, I'll get it for you." It was Huang Shaotian, his voice was already crying, and Ye Xiu, who was tortured by the pain like that, made his heart feel like a knife.

After taking painkillers, Ye Xiu's condition didn't seem to improve much, he just curled up on his knees, trembling all over.

"Are you feeling better? Come on, I'll help you to the bed." Huang Shaotian went to hug him, but he curled up so badly that Huang Shaotian couldn't hold him, and he couldn't bear to drag him up. The Juggernaut has never hated him so much. Overcoming his own helplessness, he could only kneel and sit with him, hugging his upper body to comfort him: "It will be fine soon, and the pain will be gone soon, Ye Xiu, bear with it."

"Uh..." Ye Xiu finally made a sound, looked at Huang Shaotian with absent-minded eyes, and seemed to recognize him, Huang Shaotian couldn't control his tears anymore, and hugged Ye Xiu in his arms: "Ye Xiu, it's too hard That won't work, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No..." Ye Xiu struggled to get up, but fell down in vain. He fell sideways on the ground with his back to Huang Shaotian, with his long legs curled up, and his hands were pushed against his abdomen by his legs. Holding his shoulders and head, putting one arm around his waist, let him lie half on his lap, he couldn't see Ye Xiu's face, but heard his trembling voice: "Don't move... Shaotian... too It hurts...don't move..." He made a whimper-like sound from his throat, and he didn't know whether it was a painful moan or a cry.

The Sword Saint was heartbroken. If he hadn't seen such desperate pain with his own eyes, he would have no way of imagining that the God of Glory in his heart would be tortured into what he is now. If he could share it for him, he would dedicate himself without hesitation. However, he couldn't do anything, he could only hug him and cry, "Ye Xiu, it will be fine, I've taken the medicine, and the pain will be gone soon." He could only comfort him and himself in this way.

The medicine seemed to have lost its effect. Ye Xiu was overwhelmed by boundless pain, helplessly half-kneeling on Huang Shaotian's lap, coughing and suffocating again. In this hopeless struggle, he finally lost his fighting spirit and consciousness. It's not clear anymore, the fragility that has been concealed is gradually exposed, he began to hug Huang Shaotian's waist and sob in a low voice, tears and sweat wet Huang Shaotian's lapel: "Take me away...Mu Qiu...um...I It hurts...ahem...so uncomfortable...Mu Qiu...you...take me away..."

Huang Shaotian stroked his back with heartache, and responded softly: "I know you are hurting, I know you are uncomfortable, I will not leave you, Ye Xiu, I am here with you, if you bear it, the pain will soon be gone gone."

The pain lasted for an hour and a half, and Ye Xiu woke up from time to time, weeping and moaning. Huang Shaotian hugged him and knelt on the ground for an hour and a half during this torture, weeping with him, giving him a soft voice. He comforts.

When the severe pain passed and Ye Xiu lost all his strength, he already knew clearly that Huang Shaotian had been holding him and comforting him, which caused him great pain, and after a long time of respite, he made a weak voice: "Shaotian, Thanks a lot."

Hearing his breathing gradually stabilized, Huang Shaotian seemed to have fought a big battle and was sweating profusely. Ye Xiu was still in the original position, half kneeling and half lying on his lap. The hair on one side of the face was still pale.

"Better? Can you get up?" Huang Shaotian asked softly, trying to help him up.

"I can't move." Ye Xiu still had one arm around Huang Shaotian's waist and the other around his leg, lying half kneeling and half lying on his leg, his voice hoarse and weak.

Huang Shaotian saw that his ears were slightly red, and knew that he was shy, and he still had some memories of his vulnerable performances.

"Then don't move, Ye Xiu, let me hug you for a while, I won't have another chance to hug you." Huang Shaotian's tears fell on Ye Xiu's face.

"Don't be sad, Shaotian..."

"How can you not be sad!" Huang Shaotian hugged him even tighter, tears streaming down more fiercely.

"Shaotian!" Ye Xiu moved vigorously, trying to sit up. Huang Shaotian put one hand under his neck to support him, and wrapped his other hand around his back. He straightened himself up. Xiu grabbed Huang Shaotian's shoulders and used his strength to lift his upper body up, but he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to fall back. Huang Shaotian hurriedly hugged him again, hugging him in his arms.

Ye Xiu put his head weakly on Huang Shaotian's shoulder, panting and asked, "Shaotian, do you like me?"

Huang Shaotian froze and said in surprise, "Ye Xiu, you...you..."

"You always make so many boring excuses to come to see me, how could I not understand your thoughts? But, I can't..." Ye Xiu said softly, with obvious regret.

"I know, I've always known," Huang Shaotian stretched out his hand and gently smoothed Ye Xiu's messy and sweaty hair, and said, "You and I never thought of arguing with Su Muqiu, Ye Xiu, if it wasn't for you now, I would Nor will I... I just beg you, allow me to be with you during the last period of time, don't push me too far, don't hate me, I promise that when you are here in the future, you will not be talkative or noisy Headache……"

"Shaotian, you are so stupid! Knowing that there will be no results... Hey! Wenzhou is really suitable for you, don't miss it."

"Captain still has a long life, I can accompany him for a long time, but you..." Huang Shaotian's tears fell again.

Ye Xiu raised his head, supported Huang Shaotian's shoulders with both hands, and gently kissed away the teardrop: "Shaotian, there is only so much I can give you!"

Happiness came so suddenly, the always quick-witted Juggernaut Da Da suddenly came to his senses after being stunned for a few seconds: "Enough, Ye Xiu, enough!"

Ye Xiu sighed softly: "Help me up, it hurts a bit."

Huang Shaotian panicked immediately: "Stomach hurts again? God, it's too cold on the ground, go to bed quickly."

He pulled Ye Xiu up with one arm around his neck, and helped him stand up with difficulty, but Ye Xiu couldn't straighten up because of the pain: "Slow down, oh...it hurts."

In a hurry, Huang Shaotian hugged Ye Xiu horizontally in a princess hug, but the sword master was obviously too strenuous to do such a thing, he stumbled two steps and managed to throw Ye Xiu halfway on the bed, Ye Xiu couldn't bear it. He snorted in pain: "Uh...why are you such a loser! Don't you think my brother doesn't hurt?"

Huang Shaotian didn't care about blushing for his own strength at all, and he didn't care about Comrade Ye Xiu's tone, he just asked anxiously: "How is it? Did the fall make your stomach hurt even more?"

Ye Xiu saw that his anxious face had turned pale, and the tears that hadn't dried on his face were messy, so he couldn't help but soften his heart, and said softly, "It's okay, I just smoked it, don't worry."

Huang Shaotian poured a cup of hot water to help Ye Xiu drink it, then pulled the quilt to cover him, then moved a chair and sat down beside the bed, and asked, "Does it hurt at all?"

"It can be ignored." Ye Xiu stretched out his hand to rub his stomach, and smiled faintly.

Through the quilt, Huang Shaotian could also see his movements, and quickly stretched his hand in: "Your paws are so cold, you can't rub them by yourself, I'll do it."

Huang Shaotian's hands were soft and warm, Ye Xiu closed his eyes comfortably: "Shaotian, your hands are really hot."

Huang Shaotian couldn't help showing joy in his eyes: "Is it comfortable?"

"Well, after Mu Qiu died, no one rubbed me like this." Ye Xiu's tone was not without regret.

"You don't need it, right? Otherwise, Mucheng won't help you if others don't tell you." Of course Huang Shaotian knew someone's temper, and teased him with a smile.

"A big man just let someone rub his stomach? Damn! You might as well kill me!" Sure enough, Ye Xiu frowned and stared at Huang Shaotian.

"Then... besides Su Muqiu, am I the only one?" Huang Shaotian was delighted, after all, he was still the closest to him.

"Looks like there's Xiao Zhou, right?" Ye Xiu thought for a while, then nodded affirmatively: "Yes, that's right, last time it was Xiao Zhou."

"Zhou Zekai? No wonder..." Huang Shaotian was very unhappy when he thought of Zhou Zekai's familiarity with Ye Xiu's body.

"Hey, you don't have the right to be jealous, okay?" Ye Xiu frowned, these young children, I'm afraid they will be annoying.

How could Huang Shaotian not understand, he lowered his head in frustration, his hands lost some strength.

Ye Xiu hissed, and naturally understood what he was thinking. Although he thought it was unnecessary, he still didn't make up his mind, so he explained patiently: "After the finals last time, Xiao Zhou invited me to dinner, and it turned out... At that time, I had a high fever. Zhou helped me to cool down physically, as if he had rubbed it, I was too uncomfortable and not sober at the time, so I vaguely remembered it.”

"Did you feel uncomfortable during the finals? I remember that there seemed to be some micro-control mistakes in the middle part, but it was perfect in the end. You... actually endured the pain?" Huang Shaotian was suddenly distressed and confused, such pain, Thinking about it, I still have lingering fears, how can Huang Shao bother to complain.

"You can see that too? Brother, how useless!" Ye Xiu wailed.

"Ye Xiu!" Huang Shaotian looked at him resentfully, "Why do you always take care of everything by yourself, we are friends, why never tell me."

"Is it useful?" Ye Xiu asked back, "I can take care of it alone. If I can't take care of it, I will die. Do you have to let the whole world know how hard you are?"

"You're just too good and strong." Huang Shaotian sighed.

"I'm tired..." Ye Xiu obviously didn't want to continue the discussion with him.

"Go to sleep. Since you feel comfortable, I'll rub it for you for a while. To be honest, if it weren't for your scar, your stomach would feel pretty good..."

"Huang Shaotian! Don't push yourself too hard!" Ye Xiu gritted his teeth.

"I can't, I'm teasing you, go to sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep, and I promise not to take advantage of others."