Chapter 97 Physiotherapist (2/2)
Brother Cai looked around at his clean and tidy bedroom, and his heart felt very comfortable.
Great!
Bai Cai lay down on the bed, wanting to take a nap, and then…
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He abruptly opened his eyes, inexplicably recalling the captain’s chilly gaze from earlier.
The alarm on Brother Cai’s radar went off, and he rushed to Wei Xiao’s bedroom, “Don’t f*cking send out random Weibo posts!”
Wei Xiao wasn’t in his room.
Brother Cai was flustered. Brat, don’t pull aggro onto Laozi.
If you f*cking show love with me, won’t the captain get jealous?!
If the captain got jealous, would he be expelled and evicted?!
Brother Cai was really worthy of being the Gossip Emperor’s true body. His ability to make such things up in his head was equivalent to ten other people’s put together.
Bai Cai couldn’t find Wei Xiao and could only click open his Weibo to see what Wei Xiao had sent out.
Don’t have posted it, please don’t have posted it, Beast Wei, please act like a human!
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And then…
Bai Cai saw the post. The corners of his lips twitched, and his eyes were almost blinded.
Wei Xiao had indeed sent out a Weibo, and it had been sent out just one minute ago.
It was indeed a show of love, and it was also related to watermelons, and Brother Cai’s name also appeared.
However!
FTW.Quiet: The watermelon that Brother Cai brought back is really sweet, isn’t it, captain? @FTW.Close.
Below that was an accompanying photo. There was nobody in the photo, just a slender hand with distinct finger bones and pale skin. It was lightly and skillfully holding a silver fork, like a work of art.
There was a piece of red watermelon on the silver fork. The juices were very clear, and it was obviously filled with sweetness.
There was nobody in the photo, but this positioning was like the fork was feeding someone a bite of watermelon.
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Combined with the Weibo text content…
Brother Cai threw aside his cell phone and was very zen: He had been the fool for worrying blindly.
There had been a show of love, the watermelon had been eaten, and Brother Cai’s name was on Weibo.
But, he was just a foil!
Wei Xiao was clearly showing love with the captain!
The first comment beneath the Weibo post was from Close. It was a simple message with just a single word, “Sweet.”
There were always some people who didn’t speak much and treated words like gold, but had the power to blow up the entire internet with a single word.
––Close sweet.
A new hot search term rose up at the speed of light just like this.
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Wei Xiao was delighted as he ate the watermelon, “Brother Liu, badass, you took an amazing photo.”
Xiang Liu: “……” I don’t want to be this badass!
The hand was Close’s, and the person being fed was Wei Xiao.
Xiang Liu had taken photos of the entire process. Neither of them were in the camera, but this ‘business demon’ had a very good understanding on exactly how to handle it.
A panoramic shot showing their gazes was too much, so they could only look at each other secretly, and the screenshot they sent out after editing was very magical.
Wei Xiao couldn’t stop looking at it, “Captain, your hand is too good looking!”
Lu Feng was helping him remove watermelon seeds, “Don’t eat too much, it’s cold.”
Wei Xiao nodded repeatedly, “Three more pieces!”
Lu Feng: “Two pieces.”
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Wei Xiao: “Then, I’ll just eat one piece.”
Lu Feng looked at him.
Wei Xiao finished his words, “Feed me.”
Xiang Liu: “………………………………”
He shouldn’t be here, he should be beneath the table!
Lu Feng wasn’t hiding anything from Xiang Liu, but he also wouldn’t do anything to Wei Xiao in front of him, “Don’t eat any, then.”
Wei Xiao: “Sigh…”
He’d been too bratty. Now, there was no watermelon, and no kisses!
At this time, Xiang Liu’s cell phone rang. It seemed to be a WeChat message.
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After he looked at it, he spoke to Lu Feng, “Doctor Chen is here.”
Lu Feng set down the silver fork and answered, “Okay.”
Wei Xiao heard this and asked curiously, “Doctor Chen?”
Xiang Liu explained, “Our team’s physiotherapist. You haven’t met her before, right?”
Wei Xiao got it, “Ohhhh!”
In the e-sports circle where occupational diseases were rampant, basically every club had physiotherapists and psychological counsellors.
A team like FTW that was rich and loved its players naturally had them too.
Before, in the winter training camp, they hadn’t accompanied the team because it was only a 15 day trip. Now that the domestic competition was about to start, the behind the scenes logistics team was fully in place.
Wei Xiao was very curious, “Does physiotherapy hurt?”
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Xiang Liu: “……”
He snuck a peak at Lu Feng, his heart beating like a drum.
He didn’t know if it hurt. He’d never had it done before, but he’d seen it being done.
Before, Lu Feng would avoid everyone when he had to do physiotherapy, and Xiang Liu was the only insider who knew the situation.
Lu Feng never made a sound, and his breathing was steady and stable. It was only when the physiotherapy was over that his pale face and the sweat on his forehead would expose his pain.
An injury was being pressed and kneaded; it would be a lie to say that it wasn’t painful.
When it came to rehabilitation physiotherapy, how could it have an effect if it wasn’t painful?
Lu Feng stood up and pinched Wei Xiao’s wrist joint with his fingers.
Wei Xiao made a muffled grunt, “Itchy.”
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He was itchy all over; when Lu Feng touched him, everywhere he touched would itch.
Lu Feng exerted a little force, pressing the pad of his finger into one of his acupoints, “Does it hurt?”
A numb, tingling feeling spread through his entire forearm. Wei Xiao shook his head, “It doesn’t hurt at all.” It felt quite comfortable.
Lu Feng released him, “Don’t worry, preventative physical therapy doesn’t hurt.”
Wei Xiao rubbed his own wrist lightly, “Captain, you’re so amazing, you even know how to do this.”
Lu Feng: “…….”
Wei Xiao felt that he couldn’t fall behind. He thought to himself: Wait until I learn it properly! I’ll give the captain a full body massage!
Wei Xiao was the active type.
That afternoon, when the whole team was doing preventative physiotherapy, Wei Xiao modestly asked for advice.
Doctor Chen was a middle-aged woman, and she was very fond of such a handsome young man who had a sweet mouth and good laugh, and answered anything she was asked.
The author has something to say:
Little Xiao, it’s better if you don’t learn. I’m afraid your captain won’t be able to stand it. […]
xiin: *sipping on watermelon juice*