Chapter 28:

Pei Ran has been called a "teacher" many times. Some people who like his paintings on the Internet will call him "non-teacher". When he participated in a painting exhibition before, the staff would also call him "Teacher Pei".
I was a little embarrassed at first, but I got used to it.
Pei Ran walked into the lounge in silence. After the coach adjusted the angle of view, he got up and said: "You can press this button to switch the angle of view. I have to go there and stare at it. You... why are you blushing?"
Pei Ran's skin is pale, and her face is particularly noticeable when she gets hot.
"Teacher" is used to it, but Yan Zhun called this, as if it was a little different from other people's.
Pei Ran lowered his eyes, touched the place where his palm had just been rubbed, and said, "I'm fine, I drank some wine."
The coach thought about it, Pei Ran seemed to be on the table... just drank one or two? Later, the wine glass was strictly covered, and no one could pour anything into it.
The instructor said: "Then I will open the window to ventilate you and sober up your wine. Should I ask my aunt to give you a cup of milk?"
"It won't be troublesome, it will be fine in a while." Pei Ran said, "Thank you."
After the coach left the lounge, Pei Ran fixed the angle of view on the ID used strictly as he taught.
Strict training game is completely different when playing games with him, because the teammates are very strong, so there is no worries, Strict every operation can reach the limit, which is simply beautiful through the screen. .
Today, Yan Zhun played the home team's assaulter position 2. Although they don’t usually train together, they knew each other for a long time and had a good understanding. They quickly eliminated both teams and went to a small house in a wild area to take a break. status.
Yanzhun drank the painkillers, opened the map and was considering where to go for a while, when he heard a "puff" in the earphones.
Closing the map, Lin Xuhuan squatted beside him, and there was a SCAR-L just dropped on the ground.
"Brother~ I also want to add a BUFF to you~~" Lin Xuhuan said with a pinched throat.
This is to change the full M4 in Yanzhun's hand.
Yan Zhun said lazily: "Take your small rifle and go away. You can see it outside the window here."
Lin Xuhuan "leaned": "You treat me as a baby, and let me enjoy his treatment, can't you?! The big deal is over, I will pay you to play with you! I will save you five hundred hours!"
Yan Zhun said: "I can't be."
Lin Xuhuan refused: "Why?"
Yan Zhun said: "You are not as cute as him."
As soon as the words came out, the headset became quiet.
Not only Lin Xuhuan, but the other two couldn't help turning their heads to look at him in doubt and surprise.
When it comes to looks or talent, Pei Ran is indeed much higher than ordinary people. He doesn't talk much but has a good personality. Everyone recognizes these.
But cute? ? ?
"Brother, it's really not what I said, but if my baby's personality is cute, then I, Lin, is the world's biggest sweetheart." Lin didn't blush at all when he said, "The kind that can squeeze out honey by pinching my face. "
The other two laughed out loud, and Yan Zhun also laughed, smiling faintly, and mocked: "Then you let the female anchor next to you don't give a reward, you can give it a reward."
The people around him sneered and said, "Then I might as well throw the money in the water and still listen to it."
Lin Xuhuan reached out and strangled his neck: "Damn, I apologize to Lao Tzu."
The coach laughed while taking notes, a bit back to the feeling of a few years ago. At that time, everyone was a young trainee, and he was also a new coach. Several people squashed in the small practice room. At that time, Yan Zun was not so silent now. He occasionally bounced a dirty sentence or two and cut his hair very short. He was full of youthful spirit.
Yan Zhun doesn't usually play training games on the same team. Today, another assaulter had a problem with his wrist. The team management took acupuncture and said it would take an hour or two to return.
Two hours later, Yan Zhun's mind was obviously distracted, and another training game ended. He glanced at the time: "The person hasn't come back?"
"Still getting the needle, it's almost over." The coach glanced at the date. "Aren't you out of class today? What's the hurry, just leave today after the training game, the doctor told me, even if he comes back I can't move for the time being, I have to take a day off."
"No." Yan Zhun said, "Someone is waiting."
The coach then remembered that there was a guest sitting outside, and he thought for a while: "Well, should I send him back first?"
Strictly press to prepare: "The last round."
The words mean rejection. The coach thought about it. It is not good for the guests to sit outside alone for two hours. He compromised: "Okay, then I'll let the second team's assaultman fill the seat. When will you pack your bags and live in?"
Yanzhun doesn't plan to live in school anymore. First, the dormitory environment is poor, and second, the roommates are too distracting.
He originally wanted to rent a room, but the coach finally tricked people into the base dormitory after a while.
Yan Zhun said: "Tomorrow."
After the training match, Yanzhun moved his muscles and bones and walked towards the lounge. Hearing the sound of the door, Pei Ran looked over subconsciously.
"Stop fighting?" Pei Ran was a little surprised.
Yan Zhun said, "Are you annoying to wait?"
"It's not annoying." Pei Ran said, "It looks good."
Yan Zhun approached and glanced at the screen, saw his data settlement, raised his eyebrows: "Always looking at my perspective?"
Pei Ran nodded honestly.
The coach assistant came in with his mobile phone: "They clamored for a supper, the seafood barbecue on the roadside, what do you want to eat?"
"Stop eating." Yan Zhun said, "he has to sleep when he gets back, and can't sleep if he can."
The two left the base shoulder-to-shoulder, and the assistant saw the guest off, still standing in the hallway with the mobile phone in both hands.
Lin Xuhuan went to the toilet and came out, looking at her with a look of wonder: "What are you doing? Are there any takeaways? I'm starving to death."
"Click," the little assistant regained consciousness, followed Lin Xuhuan to the training room, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Huan Shen, do you think it's a bit weird for Brother Zhun Heran?"
"Why is it strange?"
"I can't tell you, I always feel that Brother Zhun is a bit painful."
Lin Xuhuan looked at her with ineffable words.
After a long while, he patted the assistant on the shoulder: "You think too much, I have known my brother for so many years, and the only thing he has ever hurt is his precious keyboard."
Yanzhun, who doesn't hurt others, sent them to the entrance of the college: "Go back, Teacher Pei."
Pei Ran's sleepiness in the car ran away in an instant, and he gave Yan Zhun the packaging bag in his hand with a "um".
It is a massager, exactly the same as the one given to Lin Xuhuan today.
No wonder the packaging bag is so bulging, there are two in it.
Yan Zhun asked: "Got one by the way?"
"No." Pei Ran lowered his eyes and said, "I was optimistic about it before."
It means that Lin Xuhuan is by the way.
The night breeze blows, making people's hearts itchy. Yan Zhun smiled in his eyes, and said, "Teacher Pei is really nice."
With this call of "Teacher Pei", Pei Ran dreamed of becoming an art teacher that night.
Fortunately, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone before he had a headache for the student.
The caller ID was Lin Kang, and Pei Ran squinted to look at the time. He had just slept for less than half an hour at two in the morning.
Pei Ran cleared her throat before answering the phone: "Hello?"
Lin Kang anxiously asked nonsense: "Pei Ran, are you asleep?"
Pei Ran rubbed his eyes: "No, what's the matter?"
"Yes!" Lin Kang said, "As soon as the car left, you should pack up and go to the hospital for a look! It's at the city hospital!"
Pei Ran asked in a misty voice: "What do you do to the hospital?"
"Don't you know?" Lin Kang said, "Yan Zhun and Luo Qingshan are fighting!!"
Lin Xuhuan was on the live broadcast in the middle of the night, so he made a call. He didn't even bother to say goodbye, so he clicked the broadcast.
The coach was so anxious that the driver had no time to shout, and he took the driver's seat.
"Which hospital?" the coach asked.
"Just the city hospital, the one on the third street." Lin Xuhuan said, "Brother, there aren't even any flies on the road. Drive faster."
"I'm almost speeding!" The coach said, glanced at the side of the street, and suddenly a brake on his foot.
Pei Ran was standing at the bus stop waiting for the bus. During this time, taxis were all squatting at the entrance of the entertainment venue. It was difficult to stop. The taxi-hailing software was temporarily maintained. He waited for a long time and could not wait for a car.
The coach thought that he was going to find the exact one, so he pulled over and pulled down the car window and said, "Baby, you..."
"Can you take me to the city hospital?" Pei Ran interrupted him, "Trouble."
The coach was stunned: "We were going to go, but aren't you going to class tomorrow, just go back and rest..."
Before he finished speaking, Pei Ran opened the door and got into the car.
coach:"……"
On the way, Pei Ran kept looking out the window in silence.
Lin Xuhuan looked at him several times and couldn't help but said, "But baby, don't worry, my brother never lost a fight."
Pei Ran asked: "He has fought before?"
"Of course!" Lin Xuhuan was excited when he thought of what happened back then. "There was a youth academy who stole something from my brother, but after being caught by my brother, he was unwilling to break my brother's keyboard secretly and returned it to us in order to replace it. I was hit by my brother’s underwater laxative and knocked people down on the spot!"
The coach glanced at them in the rearview mirror: "Okay, what else to mention about the old things."
Lin Xuhuan shrugged and turned to ask: "By the way, baby, how did you know that my brother was in the hospital? He called you?"
"A friend told me."
Lin Xuhuan nodded, and eagerly said: "My brother doesn't know who he is doing this time. He has seen Hong Chen for so long. Which fool is so capable and can bother his old man to do it."
Pei Ran was silent for a long time and said, "His roommate."
"His roommate? The surname Luo?" Lin Xuhuan suddenly thought of something when he finished speaking, and suddenly he had a meal and stared at the person next to him, "That person is not..."
Pei Ran continued his words and said naturally, "Well, it's my ex-boyfriend."
The hospital corridor was full of the smell of disinfectant.
Lin Xuhuan peeked at Pei Ran worriedly while looking for the emergency room. After thinking about it, the baby might not come to see his brother, but to see his ex-boyfriend.
Pei Ran was dressed very thin, with a simple thin long sleeves and jeans. His hair was a bit messy, and the edges of his eyes were slightly red. It looked like he had just been awakened.
Lin Xuhuan swallowed, they won't quarrel for a while, will they? That's too ugly.
He is good at arguing with people, but not good at persuading them.
Lin Xuhuan found the emergency room full of thoughts.
There was no one in the middle of the night. His brother sat alone on the bench outside the emergency room, sitting lazily, with gauze on his arms and face, and staring at the floor in a daze.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Zhun tilted his head slightly, and met the other person.
Lin Xuhuan rushed up with a vigorous stride and stood in front of the two of them.
"Brother, how come you hurt like this?! Does it hurt, grandson... where is that person? Could it be that you lost? Why don't you tell me in advance if you want to beat someone..."
It's babbling, and I'm very upset and have a headache.
He raised his hand and waved to Lin Xuhuan.
Lin Xuhuan took a breath: "What do you mean? Does your hand hurt? I'll call a doctor!"
Yan Zhun said in a dumb voice, "Keep away a little bit to block me."
Lin Xuhuan: "..."
Lin Xuhuan finally stepped aside, gazing back and forth between the two with vigilance, ready to complete the game.
Pei Ran kept frowning and lowered his head to look closely at the gauze near his wrist.
Yan Zhun allowed him to watch, and it took a moment for him to move.
He stretched his leg and gently touched Pei Ran's sneakers in Lin Xuhuan's nervous gaze.
"My hand first." Yan Zhun frankly committed the crime and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry... Teacher Pei."