In the later stage, Pei Yan basically stayed in the enemy's jungle, leaving his own jungle to Yuan Fang.
Sun Kai relies on these wild monsters and buffs to develop quickly.
During team battles, with Pei Yan, there were a total of three tanks in the front, and he and Ye Xiaofan, the two back row, felt an unprecedented sense of security.
SJ's middle lane high ground collapsed, and Pei Yan led the troops and teammates straight to the crystal. SJ knew that this game was hopeless.
"We won!" Su Yang excitedly hugged Sun Kai.
The child was so strong that Sun Kai couldn't breathe. He coughed repeatedly: "Cough cough cough..."
Zhao Jie laughed innocently at the side: "Oh, please let go quickly, you are about to strangle Master Kai to death."
"Ah..." Su Yang quickly let go of his hand, "Sorry, sorry, I'm so happy to win the game."
"It's okay, it's okay."
——
After completing the necessary procedures and returning to the backstage lounge, everyone was packing up and preparing to go back.
"You take them back, I won't follow the car." Pei Yan greeted Jiang Wenzhou.
"Captain, where are you going?" Su Yang asked curiously.
Zhao Jie pulled Su Yang aside with a smile and said, "Little kid, stop asking about the things going on in the underworld."
"Captain, are you going to the hospital to see Sister Qiao Qiao?" Ye Xiaofan asked.
"Besides going to see Qiao Ran, where do you think your captain would go so late at night?" Zhang Qian rarely joined in the fun.
Pei Yan is not Qiao Ran. He is not that thin-skinned and will blush when being teased. He will just say a few more excessive words and then hit back.
"Yes, Qiao Ran is my teammate. As the captain, I naturally have to show some concern for him when he's sick and hospitalized. Unlike some coaches, who don't show any concern at all."
"Hey! You're blackmailing me!"
Pei Yan put on his bag and said, "You can't blame me. You offered yourself to me."
"Alright, alright! I admit defeat!" Zhang Qian took out his phone and sent a red envelope to Pei Yan. "It's not convenient for us to go visit together at this time. Just buy something and bring it to Qiao Ran for us."
Pei Yan achieved his goal and made an "OK" gesture: "I will definitely bring it over."
——
After the game, Qiao Ran threw away her phone and didn't look at what people were saying online. She didn't want those comments to affect her mood.
"Didn't we win the game?" Moran looked at Qiao Ran. Qiao Ran was not as excited as she had imagined.
"Maybe it's because I didn't play, so I feel a little regretful."
At this moment, Qiao Ran suddenly understood why many professional players would continue to persevere after discovering their hand injuries, and would only choose to retire when they really could no longer compete.
Once you get used to concentrating on competing on the field, it feels really uncomfortable when you suddenly have nothing to do and can only experience it as a bystander.
Qiao Ran looked at her hands. She didn't know how far she could go on this road. She wanted to make this time as long as possible.
"You have a message on your phone." Mo Lan saw Qiao Ran's phone light up and reminded him, interrupting Qiao Ran's thoughts, "It should be your Pei Shen coming to tell you the good news."
Qiao Ran smiled shyly and reached for his phone.
It was indeed a message from Pei Yan.
Y: The game was won.
Qiao Ran replied almost immediately.
The support also killed randomly: I know, I watched the live broadcast.
Y: Is the fever gone? Are you still feeling unwell?
The support also killed randomly: I retired, I think it’s okay to be discharged from the hospital now.
Y: Let the doctor check it again tomorrow. If there is no problem, I will be discharged from the hospital.
Pei Yan also knew that Qiao Ran didn't like staying in the hospital.
Mo Lan came over and saw the messages sent to each other by Qiao Ran and Pei Yan, and he felt like "the cabbages at home have grown up."
"Since I was your relationship counselor before, you and Pei Shen will give me two more bags of wedding candy in the future?"
"What are you talking about..." Qiao Ran and Mo Lan had no taboos, so she didn't care if her message was read. "We were just chatting normally, why did you bring up wedding candy or not..."
"Wow~ No way, Qiao Qiao! You and Pei Shen are together, and you haven't thought about the future? Isn't marriage a matter of time..." Suddenly, Mo Lan stared at Qiao Ran with wide eyes, "Or... are you just talking to Pei Shen? Qiao Qiao, we can't be scumbags!"
"Collect!" Qiao Ran stopped Mo Lan's wild imagination, "What's going on here..."
As soon as Qiao Ran finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open: "I heard that someone wants to be a scumbag?"
Qiao Ran was embarrassed and nudged Moran, who was trying to hold back his laughter, with his arm.
Moran stood up tactfully and gave his seat to Pei Yan.
"Now that your boyfriend is here, I, your best friend, won't be a light bulb here, so as not to be annoying." Mo Lan packed up and prepared to leave. "God Pei, I'm leaving. Take good care of our Qiao Qiao~"
Moran turned around, winked at Qiao Ran ambiguously, and slipped away quickly.
"Well... Moran just likes to joke around, don't mind it."
"It's nothing to worry about." Pei Yan put his coat and bag aside and set up a small dining table for Qiao Ran. "You might not like the food in the hospital, so I bought you some food."
Qiao Ran's eyes lit up. It was indeed as Pei Yan said, the hospital meals were too bad, and she didn't eat much at night.
Although the dishes Pei Yan packed were also light, they were much better than the food in the hospital, and Qiao Ran's appetite was instantly aroused.
"Captain, you are a living Bodhisattva." Qiao Ran opened the disposable chopsticks and was about to start eating.
Pei Yan stretched out his hand to block the lunch box.
Qiao Ran looked up in confusion and met Pei Yan's gaze.
"Explain first, why do you want to be a scumbag after just one day of not seeing each other?"
"That was something Moran said as a joke..."
"Are you kidding? Does that mean God Qiao won't abandon me?"
"I..." Qiao Ran pushed away Pei Yan's hand that was pressing on the lunch box to hide her blushing face, "Of course not!"
"That's good." Pei Yan chuckled. "I'm seriously dating with the intention of getting married. God Qiao can't be irresponsible."
"Okay, okay, got it." Qiao Ran quickly picked up a broccoli and stuffed it into Pei Yan's mouth to prevent him from saying anything that would make his heart beat faster.
Pei Yan decided to quit while he was ahead and sat aside to reply to messages in the group.
Although the other members of the team did not come, they were all very concerned about Qiao Ran's situation.
Qiao Ran ate the food Pei Yan brought bite by bite. Maybe it was because he was hungry in the hospital, but he felt that these dishes were particularly delicious.
"Eat slowly. No one will snatch it from you." Pei Yan took out two tissues, walked over and wiped the oil stains from the corners of Qiao Ran's mouth.
Qiao Ran burped without any burden and patted his stomach without caring about his image: "I'm so full."
After completing this series of actions, he remembered that Pei Yan was still next to him. He immediately stopped his actions and sat up straight.
Pei Yan looked at Qiao Ran and thought she was so cute. He threw his phone aside, pulled Qiao Ran into his arms, and put his arms around her slender waist.
"Are you full?"
"No, I just ate a lot."
"We won the game today." Pei Yan repeated verbally what he had already said in the message.
"I know. I watched the game, and you told me about it."
"I put in a lot of effort to win the game." Pei Yan held Qiao Ran's hand tightly and wrote, "Does your girlfriend have any rewards?"
There was no one else in the ward at the moment. Pei Yan had been calling her "girlfriend" from time to time during this period, and she had developed a certain immunity to it.
Qiao Ran leaned his head against Pei Yan's shoulder, his eyelashes slightly raised: "What reward do you want?"
"It depends on what my girlfriend is willing to give."
Pei Yan also knew that if he made a request, Qiao Ran would most likely agree.
But he would rather see Qiao Ran take the initiative.
Qiao Ran thought about it and raised his thumbs up: "Give you a thumbs up?"
Pei Yan shook his head, obviously dissatisfied with Qiao Ran's expression.
Qiao Ran bit her lip and hesitated for a while, then raised her body slightly, tilted her head back and kissed Pei Yan on the chin: "Okay... okay..."
Pei Yan was satisfied now: "Okay, but I'm a greedy person..."
Pei Yan's voice was deep and alluring, with an inexplicable ambiguity.
He lowered his head, his eyes dark, reflecting Qiao Ran's current appearance.
Qiao Ran breathed softly and clutched the hem of his hospital gown: "I...my fever has just subsided, I still have a cold..."
"What do you think I'm going to do?" Pei Yan reached out and put the pillow behind Qiao Ran. "Okay, it's getting late. You should go to bed."
Qiao Ran glanced at the time and protested, "What time is it? How can an esports player go to bed so early? If I tell anyone about this, I'll be laughed at!"
"You are not an e-sports player now, you are a patient!" Pei Yan pushed Qiao Ran down and covered her with a blanket.
Qiao Ran rarely showed resistance in front of Pei Yan and stretched his hand out of the quilt: "But my biological clock has been developed, and now I can't sleep."
"Can't sleep?" Pei Yan leaned over and whispered in Qiao Ran's ear, "How about I think of something to help you sleep?"
Pei Yan's warm breath sprayed on Qiao Ran's ears, burning the tips of her ears red.
Qiao Ran hurriedly put his hands into the quilt and pulled it up a little higher: "No need, I suddenly feel sleepy!"
After saying that, Qiao Ran closed his eyes, fearing that Pei Yan would do something if he was a second late.
Pei Yan chuckled softly, sat back on the sofa beside him, took out a tablet from his bag, connected the Bluetooth headset and watched the video review of today's game.
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Tomorrow is Chinese New Year! I wish all the lovely people who follow me will become more and more beautiful and handsome in the new year! May all your wishes come true, be filled with good luck, and become rich soon!
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