Elevator room

Jin Zhenxun was carrying the breakfast prepared by the cafeteria chef.

This is for Su Yuhang.

Patients with colds not only need to rest, but also need to supplement their nutrition.

"I heard from Su Yuhang that you have been to his house before?"

At first, Jin Zhenxun thought that her "Yumu" team member was not enlightened. What she didn't expect was that the two of them actually kept it from her and developed silently in secret.

This has all spread to Su Yuhang's family.

It's not far off...it's not far off.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel happy.

"I went there once by chance," Li Xianghe said.

"As long as you have been there." Jin Zhenxun didn't care so much and stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder. "Being there and not being there is already a clear threshold. At least it can prove that the relationship between you and Su Yuhang has reached a close level.

"

"When Shixi invited me to his home before, we were only one step away from confirming our relationship." She began to quote scriptures, using her own love experience as an example.

"You don't have to worry about tomorrow's game." Jin Zhenxun continued, "We are playing against the ROX Tigers team. Judging from the performance in the new season, it is quite satisfactory."

She said this because she hoped that Li Xianghe could take care of the sick Su Yuhang with peace of mind.

Don't worry about the competition.

ROX Tigers, a veteran team, defeated BBQ and KDM with a score of 2-1 in the first round. However, they lost the next two games in a row and were defeated by AFS and KZ 2-0.

It seems that because new players have joined, they are not yet mature enough to get along with each other.

It retains the shadow of a strong team, but it is also prone to various coordination errors.

"So your mission today is to accompany Su Yuhang, and you don't have to worry about anything else." Jin Zhenxun quietly turned to her face.

The winking expression is quite a bit of a matchmaking expression.

"This is an excellent opportunity to bring you and Su Yuhang closer!"

"I know, I will definitely take good care of Su Yuhang." Li Xianghe nodded vigorously with understanding.

"By the way," Jin Zhenxun lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "Besides holding hands at the last charity event, have you...had any other intimate contact?"

"Yes." Li Xianghe thought for a while, "When I went to Gyeongbokgung Palace before... I held hands once."

It was simply a beautiful memory that she could not forget.

Girls and boys wearing classic Korean clothes gradually approached in the crowded crowd, and their hands hanging in the air gradually intertwined and clenched until their fingers were seamlessly interlocked.

Although the palace road was not long, the two of them seemed to have passed countless time.

Every step is clearly countable.

"It's okay, okay." Jin Zhenxun breathed a long sigh of relief.

For Li Xianghe's life-long event, she, as a coach, was heartbroken.

I'm afraid that this steely girl, nicknamed "Guarpi" by fans, is stubborn and coy and doesn't know how to take the initiative.

Now it seems that the two of them are making good progress.

We held hands and went to each other's homes. It was a proper period of ambiguity.

Isn’t it easy to establish a relationship with a little more effort?

The elevator goes down to the ground floor.

Jin Zhenxun handed breakfast to Li Xianghe and handed over boxes of prepared medicines.

"When you pass by later, take Su Yuhang's temperature first. If you have a serious fever, remember to go to the hospital." She rambled while opening the car door.

I am afraid that the instructions are not detailed enough.

"Coach, aren't you going to go there?"

Li Xianghe put the boxes of pills into his pocket and held the warm breakfast in his arms.

"I used to be an embarrassing lightbulb?" Jin Zhenxun snorted angrily, "These things are all what you, a prospective girlfriend, should do. I'm just his coach, not a girl who likes him."

It is Li Xianghe who likes Su Yuhang, which is a fact that both of them know well.

"Also...when taking medicine, remember not to eat it on an empty stomach. This is not good for your health."

"I've written it down." Li Xianghe nodded.

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The apartment is not far from the training base. It takes just a few minutes to drive downstairs.

Going up a few floors along the stairway of light and dark, Li Xianghe once again stood in front of a familiar door.

After pressing the doorbell, I waited for a long time for a response.

Su Yuhang was wearing navy blue pajamas, and his frown showed that he was in a very bad state.

Even getting up and opening the door takes a lot of energy.

"You go back to bed and rest first." Seeing such a pale face, Jin Zhenxun couldn't help but feel distressed. "Just leave the next thing to me and Xiang He."

She winked and asked Li Xianghe to step forward to help her.

He stood there and hesitated for a while.

Li Xianghe slowly embraced Su Yuhang, who was as gentle as a feather.

This was the first time she felt that the boy was so vulnerable.

It doesn't even require much effort to pick up easily.

"I remember there is a game tomorrow, why are you here?" Su Yuhang's voice was hoarse and weak.

He is sick, and Pei Junzhi and Li Xianghan can take turns.

But SKT has no substitute in the mid lane, only she, Li Xianghe.

"You don't have to worry about tomorrow's game, I promise... you will win." Li Xianghe said softly.

Every word is her unwavering commitment.

He hugged Su Yuhang to bed, covered him with a duvet, and watched him drink the small bowl of hot porridge brought by Jin Zhenxun, and take the anti-inflammatory medicine along with the granules. After doing this, Li Xianghe quietly opened the light-blocking curtains, bright and clear

The sun shines into the room.

In the faint light and shadow filled with fine dust.

The boy fell asleep obediently, his slender eyelashes fluttering slightly, peaceful and beautiful.

It's like a frozen scene drawn by a famous artist, which makes people unable to bear to blaspheme it.

Jin Zhenxun coughed a few times, pointed outside, and motioned for Li Xianghe to follow her out.

The two walked to the living room, and Jin Zhenxun handed over the thermometer in the medical kit. "Remember to take Su Yuhang's temperature later. He looks like he has a fever."

"After two hours, if the temperature has not dropped, you have to take him to the hospital."

"This kind of thing must never be delayed, you know?" She emphasized with wide eyes.

"After he wakes up, heat up the remaining porridge. Patients with colds cannot eat greasy and spicy food."

Li Xianghe took out his mobile phone and recorded these precautions one by one.

"I will go back to the base first, and Su Yuhang will be taken care of by you." Jin Zhenxun waved goodbye and closed the door of the room.

Holding the thermometer, Li Xianghe returned to the bedroom and carefully sat down beside the bed.

Although she has never taken a temperature, she still knows how to do it.

Usually it is in the armpits and mouth.

It was obviously inappropriate to rashly lift the quilt and put the thermometer under my arm.

After thinking about it, she blushed and leaned over, whispering in Su Yuhang's ear. "Well... open your mouth a little."

In a daze, Su Yuhang thought he was going to take medicine again, so he opened his lips slightly in response.

Seizing the opportunity, Li Xianghe inserted the thermometer into the room.

Waited for a while.

A temperature of thirty-nine degrees appeared on the compact display.
Chapter completed!