The Strongest God

Wu Zewen said: I don’t know.

Then he turned and returned to the room.

Jiang Shaoqing and Xu Ce looked at each other. Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but worry: Could it be that they were quarreling?

Xu Ce said: No, Liu Chuan is so shameless that it would be strange to be able to quarrel with others.

Jiang Shaoqing continued to look worriedly in the direction of Wu Zewen's bedroom and said, But I always feel that something is not right with Zewen these past two days. He seems to be in a very low mood. Do you think something happened to his family?

Xu Ce hugged JOJO over and whispered, You'd better stay out of their affairs.

Jiang Shaoqing looked at Xu Ce with confusion. Xu Ce lowered his head and said to JOJO: There are too many fools here, but our JOJO is the smartest.

JOJO nodded happily in agreement.

Jiang Shaoqing frowned: Are you scolding me?

Xu Ce said: No.

Jiang Shaoqing glanced at him, smiled helplessly, and turned to take a shower.

Xu Ce then muttered in a low voice: I'm just scolding you, idiot.

Liu Chuan returned to room 303 and asked as soon as he entered: Where is Zewen? are you back?

Xu Ce glanced at him coldly and said: I'm back.

Liu Chuan ignored Xu Ce's obvious hostility, walked over, knocked gently on the door, and asked: Zewen, are you asleep?

Wu Zewen said softly: No.

Liu Chuan opened the door and saw that Wu Zewen was sitting by the bed bandaging his wrist. He was very skillful in his movements. He bit a corner of the gauze in his mouth and quickly tied the wound with his other hand, then tied a slip knot. ...Growing up, when his mother was away, he dealt with every injury by himself. As a child, he was short-sighted and often bumped when walking. He has long been used to such minor injuries.

Seeing him bandaging the wound, Liu Chuan immediately sat next to him and said: I just bought you disinfectant wine and sterile gauze. Is the injury on your hand serious? Will it affect the game?

Wu Zewen remained silent.

Game... another game...

In his mind, the game is indeed the most important thing.

Wu Zewen looked at his injured wrist, and there was a heartbreaking pain in the wound, but it was not as sad as the pain in his heart. Wu Zewen lowered his head and said calmly: The next game is in a week. I don’t know if my hand will recover without a replacement. If it’s not healed by then, let the vice-captain take over for me first. Don’t affect the team’s results. .

Liu Chuan was silent for a moment and then asked: Have your wounds been disinfected? Use the iodine I bought to disinfect it. If you get infected, you'll be in trouble.

Wu Zewen said: I have disinfected it. I know how to deal with this kind of minor injury... I want to sleep, you can go back.

Looking at Wu Zewen's pale face, Liu Chuan suddenly felt a pang of distress in his heart. He wanted to hug Wu Zewen, but he could not hold back. He didn't know how to comfort him, so Liu Chuan had to hold the iodine and gauze in his hands. Put it on the bedside table, then stood up and said: Then... you should go to bed early, good night.

That night, Liu Chuan tossed and turned in the bedroom next door, and didn't fall asleep until three in the morning.

The scene downstairs was replayed repeatedly in the dream. On a drizzly night, the warm yellow streetlight shone on Wu Zewen's pale face. Wu Zewen looked up at his eyes, which seemed to contain tears... On his wrists The blood was bright red and dazzling, and the skin that came into contact was so cold that there was no warmth. The back that turned away looked so thin and frail, which made Liu Chuan suddenly have the urge to rush over and hug him tightly.

However, Liu Chuan in the dream could only stand there blankly, watching Wu Zewen gradually walk away.

The street lamp stretched Wu Zewen's shadow very long. Liu Chuan stretched out his hands desperately to grab something, but couldn't catch anything. The strange feeling of emptiness in his heart made his dream become cold, and the cold wind mixed with drizzle passed by. , as if the cold rain did not hit Wu Zewen's body, but his own body.

When he woke up in the morning, Liu Chuan frowned and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water again. When he came out, Xu Ce and Jiang Shaoqing had already gotten up, but Wu Zewen, who was usually the first to get up from bed, had the door still closed.

Liu Chuan knocked on the door, but there was no reply. Liu Chuan opened the door and walked in. He was surprised to find that Wu Zewen was still sleeping.

Wu Zewen has excellent work and rest habits. The biological clock he has formed over the years allows him to get up on time before 7:30 in the morning regardless of the cold or heat. However, it is almost 8 o'clock today and he has not gotten up yet. This is obviously not normal.

Liu Chuan walked to the bed and found a layer of sweat on his forehead. He was wrapped in a quilt and his brows were furrowed tightly. He seemed to be very uncomfortable. Liu Chuan stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead and was immediately frightened. A jump - is this a fever?

Liu Chuan whispered: Zewen, how are you? Can you listen to me?

Wu Zewen opened his eyes, and the focus of his eyes gradually fell on Liu Chuan's face. Then he struggled to sit up and rubbed his forehead.

Said: headache...

Liu Chuan said: Shall I take you to the hospital?

Wu Zewen said: No, it’s just a cold.

At this moment, the teammates upstairs also came down and gathered in the restaurant to have breakfast. Seeing Wu Zewen's door open, Li Xiang walked in and asked: What's going on, Zewen... You look so bad, you are sick. ?

Wu Zewen whispered: There is no serious illness, I just got caught in the rain yesterday and caught a cold.

His voice sounded very hoarse and his face looked ugly.

Liu Chuan touched his hair distressedly and said, You should have a good rest. I'll find some medicine for you.

Li Xiang hurriedly said: I have a medicine box there with all kinds of commonly used medicines. Let's go upstairs to get it.

Liu Chuan nodded and went upstairs to get medicine with Li Xiang. Li Xiang said while looking through the medicine box: Last time Qin Ye had vomiting and diarrhea in the middle of the night and it scared me. I then went to the drugstore to buy a lot of commonly used medicine. When the medicine comes back, it can cure headaches, coughs, stomachaches and diarrhea.

Liu Chuan said: Are you going to become the team doctor of our team?

Li Xiang smiled and scratched his head: It's better to buy more commonly used medicines in case of emergencies.

Li Xiang took out the cold medicine and handed it to Liu Chuan, curiously saying: By the way, why did Zewen get caught in the rain? I remember it started to rain very late yesterday and he went out at night?

Liu Chuan said: I don’t know what happened. He said he went out for a walk and was caught in the rain and injured when he came back.

Liu Chuan returned to the room with the medicine, poured a glass of warm water for Wu Zewen to take, and took off the gauze to look at the injury on his wrist.

When he saw the wound, Liu Chuan suddenly felt worried. Yesterday, he only saw Zewen's wrist bleeding and didn't see clearly what the wound looked like. Now when he took a look, he realized that the wound was so deep. He probably hit a sharp wound when he fell. A long gash was cut on the entire wrist using stones or glass. Although the blood from the wound had dried, the scar looked a bit ferocious. The more Liu Chuan looked at it, the more frightened he became...

Wu Zewen noticed that Liu Chuan's eyes were on the wound on his wrist, and his nose felt sore. He pulled his hand back and said softly: If the speed of my hand is affected, I can no longer accompany you. I will go back to Beijing to find you. a job……

Stop talking nonsense! Liu Chuan quickly interrupted him. You don't need to train this week. You should rest assured and recover from your injuries first.

... Wu Zewen fell silent.

For e-sports players, their hands are their lives. He accidentally injured his left hand, which is the most critical for pressing buttons quickly. He didn't know whether this injury would affect his hand speed in the future. He only knew that he You must not become Liu Chuan's dragster - this is his last pride.

If there ever comes a day when his hands can no longer play, Liu Chuan will leave on his own initiative without Liu Chuan having to say anything.

Liu Chuan looked at Wu Zewen's pale face and felt his heart throbbing. A powerful impulse suddenly arose in his heart - he wanted to hug Wu Zewen hard, give Wu Zewen some encouragement, and tell him not to be sad, I will Always by your side... But when Liu Chuan stretched out his hand, he found that Wu Zewen had closed his eyes tiredly. Liu Chuan had to change his direction, gently touched his hair with his fingers, and said softly: Don't think too much. , you'll be fine, have a good rest, you hear me?

Wu Zewen nodded.

Liu Chuan helped him lie down, covered him with the quilt, reached out to touch his forehead, and then took a thermometer to check his temperature. He found that he only had a low fever, so he felt a little relieved and turned around to close the room. Door.

To prevent his teammates from thinking wildly, Liu Chuan temporarily concealed Zewen's hand injury. He only said that Wu Zewen had a fever in the rain and continued to arrange training for everyone.

Because there was a game on the weekend, it was not certain whether Wu Zewen could recover, so Liu Chuan temporarily changed his playing style, asking Lan Weiran to play Wu Zewen's position, and switching to Long Range Xiaoyao to play double coordination with Liu Chuan's Tang Sect.

Lan Weiran is worthy of being the top master of the professional league. Although he has no experience working with Liu Chuan, he has first-class awareness and a clear understanding of various tactics. The combination of the two people quickly became successful. However, the four blue generals He likes to hide behind Liu Chuan and let Liu Chuan kill people. He just lazes there happily. Whenever Liu Chuan says: Si Lan, it's time for you to take action, Lan Weiran comes out to use skills, while complaining: Don’t bother me when you can handle it alone.”

Liu Chuan:...

Silan's style is nothing like Wu Zewen's. He has a strong view of the overall situation. When he knows that Liu Chuan can easily solve his opponent, he is too lazy to take action and likes to watch the show from the side. Unlike Wu Zewen, he will stand by Liu Chuan's side conscientiously no matter what the situation, consider Liu Chuan in everything, and take cooperating with Liu Chuan as his first purpose.

Liu Chuan didn't realize until now that he had unknowingly become accustomed to Wu Zewen's company. Wu Zewen's weight in his heart was so important that after suddenly changing partners, even Liu Chuan, who was an all-round tactical strategist, felt that Unable to adapt.