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11, Chapter Eleven(1/2)

Shen Chi didn't think his injury was serious, but he looked at his phone, pursed his lips, and went out to the pharmacy.

The proprietress of the drugstore was in her forties and seemed to have seen a lot. She looked at his injuries without raising her eyes and asked, "What kind of medicine do you want?"

"cheap."

Shen Chi replied in a low voice.

"Then I'll open a bottle of iodophor for you." The boss glanced at him, took a bottle of medicine from the cabinet, and handed it to him, "Twice a day, apply it on the wound."

Shen Chi paid four yuan and returned to the room with the medicine.

The young man lifted up his clothes and applied iodophor on the wound. The liquid was cold and had a slight stinging sensation. His skin trembled slightly. He endured the pain and applied it until the stinging sensation disappeared.

After painting the wound, he sent a message to Yan Xuexiao.

[Shen Chi] Apply the medicine

Afraid that the other party would not believe it, he took a photo of the wound after applying medicine and sent the photo.

Yan Xuexiao finished writing the literature review and turned on her phone. What she saw was a photo. The wound was smeared with iodophor. It appeared to be a skin injury.

He looked away from the wound and was about to turn off his phone when he caught a glimpse of the young man's narrow waist and abdomen in the photo. He paused for a moment and looked away.

After a while, Shen Chi received a reply.

【Yan Xuexiao】Don’t take pictures for others to see in the future

Shen Chi didn't know what was wrong with his photo. It just showed his waist. He couldn't help but ask.

【Shen Chi】Why?

But he didn't receive a reply from Yan Xuexiao until he was about to go to bed. He curled up on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously, still frowning in his sleep because of the pain.

The next day, Shen Chi woke up very early. The young man rarely ignored the upturned red hair and stared at the screen of his mobile phone seriously.

[Xiao Hui] I heard you have a girlfriend?

If it was someone else, he wouldn't bother to reply to the message. Xiao Hui had never dealt with him since he was a kid, so he typed it up and sent it.

[Asia’s No. 1 Gunslinger] Did you know?

The two of them pretended to be confused.

[Xiao Hui] I’m quite curious as to what type it is.

Shen Chi thought for a while and gave a serious answer.

[Asia’s No. 1 Gunslinger] I’m a student at school. I usually work part-time to make money. I have a relatively independent personality and don’t talk much. But in fact, I care about my work silently and even care about me when I’m injured.

Xiao Hui originally didn't believe that Shen Chi really had a girlfriend, but he became suspicious after seeing the large text he received. Shen Chi had never gotten along with a girl before, so he couldn't compile it in such detail.

He was muttering in his mind and couldn't help but ask again.

[Xiao Hui] What's her name?

【Shen Chi】Yan Xuexiao

The moment he saw the news, Xiao Hui sneered, and Shen Chi pretended that he didn't know who this person was. The Yan family's tacitly approved heir was still studying abroad.

Xiao Hui turned off his phone and became even more convinced that Shen Chi had been annoying him since childhood.

Shen Chi didn't know what Xiao Hui was thinking, so he turned off his phone, applied medicine to himself, got out of bed and left the room.

He had no intention of finishing his meal. He put his hand on the door and was about to open it when Ji's mother's voice sounded from behind: "Xiao Chi."

His body stiffened.

Ji's mother walked up to him and said softly: "I know Xiao Chi is a good boy. Your father was just too anxious yesterday. He was afraid that you would stay in the Internet cafe and not study. In the future, you would only have a junior high school diploma and not be able to earn money to support yourself. .”

The woman's tone was too gentle, and the boy's back became visibly stiffer. He lowered his head and said, "I'm making money."

"Can I make money by playing games?" Ji's mother looked confused.

"After signing the contract, you will be paid every month." The young man lowered his eyes and said.

"So have you signed the contract now?" Mother Ji asked.

Shen Chi shook his head.

Mother Ji handed the paper bag containing the spring rolls to Shen Chi: "How about this? If you can't sign the contract in October, it's better to go back to school. If you can't get into college, it would be good to get into a vocational high school."

Shen Chi stared at the paper bag in the woman's hand for a while and nodded hesitantly.

After finishing the spring rolls, he went to the Internet cafe and sat down. The headphones from yesterday were still on the table. He put them on and started the live broadcast.

Good morning Zaizai

The wait is finally here!

Been waiting since yesterday

Shen Chi is not a person who likes to explain to others, but he looked at the barrage, lowered his head and said: "Something happened yesterday."

It doesn't matter

Zaizai is already very diligent and broadcasts live every day

I want to watch a double queue with passers-by

I also want to see!

Shen Chi rarely played games with others, let alone matched with strangers, but since everyone wanted to see it, he tightened his grip on the mouse and clicked on random matching.

It’s the passerby duo I ordered!

I don’t know why, but I always feel that Late is very popular with fans today.

You are not alone

After the match was successful, a young girl's voice came from the microphone: "I'm not very good at playing. The route passes in the middle. There are fewer people in the west. Do you want to jump into the mine?"

There are too few resources in the mine. You can't jump to a remote place to avoid people. You might not even be able to pick up all the guns when you land.

It seems like he really doesn’t know how to play.

It's over, late won't make a girl cry, right?

Probably

But to the surprise of the barrage, Shen Chi did not say anything and silently followed No. 1 to parachute.

Yan Xuexiao was sitting in the library reading a book. He raised his wrist to check the time, packed his books and stood up from the chair.

"So early?" Cyril, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but raise his head. In his impression, Yan had never left the library so early.

"I have something to do back in the dormitory."

Yan Xuexiao seemed to notice his doubts and said one more thing.

"I'll go back with you." Cyril also put the book in the book and left the library together.

Yan Xuexiao returned to her dormitory, sat at her desk, and turned on the live broadcast.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory rang. He stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

"I forgot my keys, and my roommate hasn't come back yet. Can I sit here with you for a while?" Cyril said embarrassedly.

Although he and Yan have been classmates for almost two years, for some reason, he is always a little nervous when facing Yan.

"Can."

Yan Xuexiao handed Cyril a glass of warm water.

"Thanks."

Cyril walked in the door and sat on the chair.

It was the first time he came to Yan's dormitory, and he looked around curiously. The bookcases were full of books, including many valuable original classics. Although he came from a good family, he was reluctant to buy such books. He borrowed all the textbooks from his seniors.

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire caught his attention. He looked up and found that the computer on the table was playing a live broadcast of the game, and Yan was watching it intently.

This is what Yan said...is something wrong?

Cyril was completely unable to associate the gentle and studious young man in front of him with games. He couldn't help but approached and asked: "Is this a game anchor from China?"

Yan Xuexiao softly said "Hmm". He looked at the smooth operations on the screen and thought that the wound should not be a big problem.

Cyril usually watches live broadcasts, but most of them are anchors who play CS. This is the first time for him to see a Chinese anchor live broadcast: "What do you think of his live broadcast?"

"My skills are pretty good." Yan Xuexiao paused for a moment and replied, "I'm just not very good at communicating with people."

"Really? I feel like he plays well with others." Senior asked doubtfully, "Maybe it's because I can't read Chinese."

Yan Xuexiao raised her eyes and looked at the screen.

There are no houses visible on the ground where the mine is located. There is a long passage after entering the cave, and there is only one exit in the entire mine.

Due to its hidden location, not many people come, and of course the resources are not abundant.

Shen Chi only found a win94.

This gun cannot be equipped with a multiplier, it can only be aimed mechanically, and it will be useless at long distances.

I didn’t choose the jumping point well. I’ve always heard that the mines are poor, but I didn’t expect them to be so poor.
To be continued...
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