Don’t Be Aggressive with Me

Xie Chen didn't expect Cheng Siqiao to really shout out, so he was obviously taken aback after hearing this.

Seeing his reaction, Cheng Siqiao realized that he had grasped his weakness, and deliberately used a contrived voice to get into the floor and said: "Brother Xie Chen, you should take someone with you~"

"..." Xie Chen looked at her coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "You speak to me well."

"Then do you take it or not?" Cheng Siqiao tilted his head to look at her, as if a kitten who had done bad things and was proud of it.

Xie Chen was silent for a moment, and reluctantly said: "Bring it."

Cheng Siqiao followed Xie Chen around looking for the target, walked around for several times, only to see Zhao Tianhao who was about to attack others not far away.

Cheng Siqiao found the target and was about to pass with the equipment, but was stopped by Xie Chen.

Cheng Siqiao, who didn't know it, looked at Xie Chen suspiciously: "What are you stopping me for? What a great opportunity!"

Without waiting for Xie Chen to speak, she seemed to understand something, and nodded and said: "Oh, I know, you must be afraid that I could easily get points in the past and steal your limelight, right?"

Xie Chen: "..."

I haven't seen anyone who can be so arrogant.

"If you want to be beaten, just go." Xie Chen said coldly.

Cheng Siqiao tweeted reluctantly, and still listened to Xie Chen's words.

At the end of the entire duel, Cheng Siqiao followed Xie Chen with a lot of points, and he was in a good mood.

"Thank you just now." Cheng Siqiao raised his eyebrows, "I'm not an ungrateful person, you wait for me here, I'll go to the store."

"Don't you go." Cheng Siqiao asked worriedly.

Cheng Siqiao went to the store and picked up two bottles of ice water. He returned to the place where he was separated from Xie Chen. He was pale, sweat fell down his forehead, his brows locked tightly, and his body leaned forward slightly.

Cheng Siqiao had never seen Xie Chen like this before, and he held him at a loss, with a little panic in his voice: "Xie Chen, what's the matter with you?"

The pain from the stomach caused Xie Chen to snorted unconsciously, whispered "It's okay", and then his body fell to the side uncontrollably, mostly leaning on Cheng Siqiao's body.

Cheng Siqiao was completely stupid, and tried to help Xie Chen aside and sit down. Because of excessive panic, he squatted and said: "You, you are here to wait for me, I'll go and find someone to help right away!"

Cheng Siqiao quickly ran to the direction of the teacher, the wind whizzed past her ears, and her brain was blank.

Together with her teacher, she sent Xie Chen to the medical office of the base. After an examination by the doctor on duty, she told her that it was just normal gastritis. After a few days of injections, she was fine, and Cheng Siqiao's heart was relieved.

Seeing that there was nothing serious, the teacher left after a few instructions.

Lu Qifeng didn't know where he got the news, so he rushed in in a hurry: "Chenchen, I heard you are sick?"

Cheng Siqiao hurriedly pulled him out, putting his finger in front of his lips, beckoning him not to disturb Xie Chen.

Seeing her worry, Lu Qifeng put away her usual irregularities, pretending to comfort her easily: "Don't worry too much, he will have this old problem every few months."

"Old problems?" Cheng Siqiao asked back, but his eyes remained on Xie Chen behind him.

"what."

"what happened?"

Lu Qifeng paused, not knowing whether to talk to Cheng Siqiao or not, or how to start.

Under Cheng Siqiao's gaze, he still lost the battle, telling her about the previous incident: "The problems that fell in the third year of junior high, that year... something went wrong. Usually his family is busy. It’s not strict. He didn’t eat well in the first place, and once he drank a lot of alcohol, there was a problem."

"It's not a big problem, it's just that you have to pay attention to what you eat." Lu Qifeng tried his best to explain to Cheng Siqiao, "but he always doesn't care about this, so he commits it every few months, and he usually doesn't make a lot of things. He usually eats. Just take the medicine and get it through."

Lu Qifeng seemed to explain to Cheng Siqiao, and also seemed to say to himself: "It should be that the food in the base canteen is not so particular, so this noble young master's stomach suddenly has a temper..."

Lu Qifeng's words made Cheng Siqiao suddenly remember something. She turned to look at him and asked in a low voice, "So... the previous time in the cafeteria, you were picking because you were thinking about Xie Chen, right?"

"Huh?" Lu Qifeng didn't expect Cheng Siqiao to ask this. He grabbed his hair uncomfortably, nodded and admitted, "Yes."

"Then he is clearly in a special situation, why doesn't he just refuse my request?"

"He said there is no need to care about this with you..."

"Oh." Cheng Siqiao lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

"It's too late today." Lu Qifeng looked at the time, "You go back first. I'll stay here with him."

Fearing that Cheng Siqiao was not at ease, he comforted: "This illness is really nothing to him, let's go back.".

"All right." Cheng Siqiao nodded, "I will see him tomorrow."

On the second day, Cheng Siqiao trained for a whole day, and it was not until the end of the evening training that he had time to return to the dormitory, ready to visit Xie Chen.

She felt that it wasn't polite to go so empty-handed, so she picked out some of the huge pile of food that Linman brought to herself, and stuffed her schoolbag full.

After a day’s rest, Xie Chen’s condition is almost better. He is wearing a plain white T-shirt and leaning on the bed for an injection, while swiping the phone with the other hand, he still carries the same thing on his body that makes people want to get a punch. Tempered coldness.

When Lu Qifeng saw her coming in, he said, "You are here."

"It just so happens that you are here." He smiled and looked at Cheng Siqiao, "I'm going to have a meal. You stay here for a while. If you have any situation, just go to the doctor next door."

He turned around and asked Xie Chen: "Don't bully my goddess."

"Get out and eat your meal." Xie Chen said impatiently.

Cheng Siqiao sat on the stool next to the bed with her little schoolbag. Seeing that Xie Chen was still playing with her mobile phone and ignored her, he deliberately coughed twice: "Is it better?"

Xie Chen gave a light "um".

Cheng Siqiao opened his schoolbag and put out the same snacks he had selected, and said to himself: "I didn't come empty-handed."

Cheng Siqiao had already made a small calculation in her heart, thinking that Xie Chen had a bad stomach and couldn't eat these snacks, but her actions could show her sincerity and thoughtfulness.

It's perfect.

"Yeah!" She pretended to be surprised, as if she suddenly remembered something, "I'm so sorry, I forgot that you can't eat these with a bad stomach, then—"

Xie Chen lifted his eyelids and looked at Cheng Siqiao. The sunlight from the window fell on her face, her long thick eyelashes curled up, casting a little shadow on her fair skin, and her eyes fell on the snacks in front of her for a long time. It looks like a cat that protects food.

Xie Chen felt it fun to see her inexplicably like this. He put down the phone and brought the snacks to her side, and said politely: "It's okay, the doctor said you can eat it in a few days. Thank you for your snacks. I am very touched."

Cheng Siqiao: "......?"

"Ah? Can you really eat it?" Cheng Siqiao didn't expect that he would react like this, and stubbornly replied, "Then you shouldn't be polite with me? For example, "Don't be so polite, just do it when you come." Category?"

"You said it yourself." Xie Chen imitated the tone of Cheng Siqiao before, and continued to say without a face, "We have known each other for so many years, and we can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, what else is there to be polite?"

"I think it's better to be polite, right?" Cheng Siqiao managed to squeeze out a smile, looking at the snacks he had lost heartache.

"It's this time." Xie Chen didn't continue, but changed the topic, "Thanks."

"But I hope you don't tell my mother about them, I don't want them to know."

Cheng Siqiao had countless doubts in his heart. He didn't understand why he was hiding from Lin Man and the others, and he didn't understand why he used to eat those things he couldn't eat before.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't ask for it, so I just nodded and agreed.

At this moment, Xie Chen's cell phone rang suddenly, he glanced at it, and his face immediately became gloomy: "My mother is calling."

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

What kind of luck is this.

Xie Chen made a big move with one hand inconvenient for the injection. In order not to be noticed by Lin Man, Cheng Siqiao quickly got up and helped him take the camouflage jacket over, hurriedly put his hands on him, and avoided his hands and feet. An instability fell on his chest.

Cheng Siqiao didn't respond much, and after standing steady, he continued to help Xie Chen pull his coat upwards.

The good-looking face suddenly enlarged and appeared in front of him. The silky hair was scattered, exuding a faint fragrance. Xie Chen was taken aback for a moment. After reacting, he interrupted Cheng Siqiao's movements with his other hand. Said comfortably: "It's okay."

He simply sorted his clothes, looked for a good angle and made sure that Lin Man would not see the situation here, and then connected her video call.

After Xie Chen got through, before he had time to speak, he heard Lin Man complaining dissatisfiedly on the other end: "You stinky boy, you don't know how to call home during military training for several days?"

"Forgot." Xie Chen's attitude was extremely perfunctory.

"Where are you?" Lin Man noticed the problem and asked in confusion, "Why is the surrounding so quiet?"

Cheng Siqiao hurriedly came out to help round the field, and asked in surprise, "Is it Aunt Lin?"

Lin Man heard Cheng Siqiao's voice and really changed the subject: "Siqiao is next to you?"

"Yeah." Xie Chen handed the phone to Cheng Siqiao, motioning her to talk to Linman.

Cheng Siqiao and Lin Man chatted for a few words, and after confirming again and again that there were no accidents, Lin Man hung up the phone with confidence.

At this time, Lu Qifeng walked in with a bottle of Coke, deliberately shook it in front of Xie Chen a few times, and asked in a formal way: "Brother Chen, drink?"

Cheng Siqiao snatched the Coke from his hand: "Lu Qifeng, are you reliable? How can you give someone with a stomach problem to drink Coke?"

"I didn't expect you to take care of others." Lu Qifeng sat on the stool next to him.

"What are you talking about? I have always been gentle and understanding, do you have an opinion?"

"..." Lu Qifeng obediently said, "No objection."

"Really not drinking?" Lu Qifeng continued to tease Xie Chen.

"Don't drink, get away."

Lu Qifeng sighed, his eyes fell on the snacks on the hospital bed, and said dissatisfied: "Goddess, you are ashamed to say me, you brought so many snacks, how can you give snacks to people with stomach problems."

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

I said I'm just being polite, do you believe it?

Cheng Siqiao was thinking about it, and suddenly realized a serious problem.

Xie Chen, since you have rejected Lu Qifeng's Coke, why do you want to occupy my snacks? !