"I—" Lin Yao forced himself not to utter the following words. Of course, he might not be able to say the whole thing.
The sore feeling in his nose made him give up on holding the man with his arms. He turned around, covering his nose, tears almost burst out, and he had the urge to throw himself to the ground, rolling on the ground, kicking his legs and screaming.
When everyone saw this posture, they hurriedly put the thinker to the ground without caring whether he stood firmly or not.
"How is it? Where did it hit? Your nose?" Jiang Yifei came over and asked a series of questions.
Lin Yao's nose was still sore, and he couldn't speak for a long time with tears in his eyes. Finally, he managed to say one word: "Wait."
"Is it serious, Lin Yao?" General Qiu and the instructor came trotting over, "Let me take a look."
“Not… serious.” Lin Yao had covered his nose and didn’t want to speak, but when Mr. Qiu asked him, he gritted his teeth and answered.
"Guan Ze, do you know where the infirmary is? Take Lin Yao over there to see what's going on." Seeing that Lin Yao was holding his nose and refused to let go, Mr. Qiu had no choice but to say something to Guan Ze.
Wow, Guan Ze is quite familiar with this place? Lin Yao was slightly surprised in the midst of the pain.
"Well," Guan Ze came over and patted his shoulder, "Let's go."
The others continued with other projects, and Lin Yao followed Guan Ze to the infirmary with his head down.
How could I be so unlucky recently
Lin Yao really couldn't figure it out, so he decided to go to the temple with his mother to pray this month. Who could bear to get into a car accident or break their nose for no reason
"Are you having a nosebleed?" Guan Ze asked from the front.
"I don't know." Lin Yao was not sure, but he felt that his nose must have been running a lot.
He let go of his hand and looked at his palm, which was bright red. Just as he was surprised, another drop of blood dripped from his nose. He widened his eyes and couldn't help but sighed in a low voice: "Oh my god."
A tissue was handed to him.
"Thank you." Lin Yao raised his head and glanced at Guan Ze, then grabbed a tissue and covered his nose with it. His face was covered in blood. Damn, his image was probably ruined to a hideous level.
Guan Ze led him forward, and after two steps he turned back to look at him, and found that he was looking up at the blue sky, so he said, "Don't look up."
"Why?" Lin Yao was puzzled, but he still straightened his head.
"Are you thirsty?" Guan Ze narrowed his eyes.
Lin Yao liked his expression. After taking a look, he realized that he didn't understand what he meant: "Huh?"
"It will flow back into your mouth. Drink it when you are thirsty." Guan Ze pointed at his nose, turned around and continued walking.
After Lin Yao reacted, he felt nauseous and stared at Guan Ze's back for a long time before he caught up with him. If this man was not his superior, he really wanted to say something back. He had never seen such a disgusting person!
There was no one in the infirmary, and it was clean and tidy, looking quite presentable.
Lin Yao walked to the sink and turned on the faucet: "Okay, I'll just wash it, it will be done in a moment."
Guan Ze didn't say anything, just turned around and walked out.
"Don't worry about me..." Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, but insisted on saying the second half of the sentence.
You walk very skillfully.
Lin Yao washed his face thoroughly. There was still some bleeding in his nose, but it was not serious. He found a pack of cotton wool from the glass cabinet next to him, squeezed two balls of cotton wool and stuffed them into his nostrils, then sat down on the chair.
Let’s take a break. This outdoor training has really gotten off to a great start.
Just after sitting there for two minutes, Guan Ze came back with a bottle of cold water in his hand.
Lin Yao quickly stood up, feeling a little touched: "Thank you, Mr. Guan, I'm really not thirsty."
"I didn't ask you to drink." Guan Ze looked at the cotton stuffed in his nose and wanted to laugh again, "Sit down."
Lin Yao sat down obediently, feeling quite embarrassed. It turned out that the water was not bought for him. He was so touched in vain... Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a chill on the back of his neck. It was Guan Ze's bottle of water.
"It can stop the bleeding." Guan Ze explained, paused for a minute or two, and then pressed the bottle against his forehead.
Lin Yao leaned back in his chair and tilted his head back. He could see Guan Ze's clean chin and upturned mouth corners. He had to admit that it was a pleasure.
In fact, in this situation, Lin Yao should have said "I can do it myself" and then took the bottle and pressed it himself. It was his nose that was injured, not his hand. But he was reluctant to see Guan Ze's attitude of serving the people, so he bit the bullet and pretended to be stupid, and said nonsense: "You are quite experienced."
"Well, my son always has nosebleeds." Guan Ze smiled.
This made Lin Yao quite unhappy. What kind of son was he talking about at such an ambiguous moment? However, the image of the little boy limping and running happily appeared in front of him again: "The child has a bad temper... Your son... is very cute and lively."
"Very noisy." Guan Ze slowly moved the bottle back and forth between Lin Yao's forehead and the back of his neck, and didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with him crossing his arms, half closing his eyes and looking very happy.
"All little boys are noisy. When I was a kid, I was so noisy that my mom wanted to feed me sleeping pills." Lin Yao couldn't help but chuckle for a long while when he thought of the way his mom gritted her teeth when she talked about how annoying he was as a child.
Guan Ze looked down at Lin Yao. The child looked very funny when he laughed. His eyes, which were not big to begin with, narrowed into two crescents when he smiled, as if he was asleep.
After Lin Yaole finished, he found Guan Ze looking at him with a half-smile, and suddenly felt a little proud. He quickly reached out to cover the bottle on his forehead: "I'll press it myself, my hand is not hurt."
He pressed his hand firmly on Guan Ze's hand, and he felt an electric shock instantly.
Guan Ze pulled his hand away: "Change it, it will be fine if the water is not cold anymore."
"Yeah." Lin Yao nodded.
"You..." Guan Ze hesitated for a moment, "Do you need someone to accompany you?"
“No, no, no, no need,” Lin Yao shook his head desperately. Stop accompanying me, or else the nosebleed might not stop. “It’s just a nosebleed, go and do your work.”
Guan Ze didn't say much, he just turned around and walked towards the door, took two steps and stopped again: "Are you...always like this?"
"What?" Lin Yao looked at him while holding the water.
"No." Guan Ze thought about it and walked out.
He wanted to ask, are you always so relaxed one moment and nervous the next? But if he really asked, he felt that Lin Yao would be extremely embarrassed.
Lin Yao was puzzled for a while, but he didn't think about it anymore. After keeping the bottle of water warm in the infirmary, he washed his face and slowly returned to the training ground.
I don’t know what project they were carrying out, but everyone in their group was standing on a log, which was placed on a rack about one meter above the ground.
When Lin Yao saw this scene, he immediately regretted not coming out earlier. This was much better than just touching his shoulder or something like that! He wouldn't be hit in the face by the fool, damn!
"What project is this?" Lin Yao asked as he sat next to a girl from the marketing department.
"Oh, is your nose okay?" The little girl quickly stared at his face.
"It's okay. What's the big deal if I hit my nose?" Lin Yao smiled.
"Just now the instructor asked a group of people to stand on a piece of wood, just stand anywhere. After they were standing, he asked everyone to rearrange themselves according to their age. It was quite funny. If they didn't cooperate well and couldn't stand steadily, they would fall down." The little girl explained to him with great interest.
No wonder! Lin Yao immediately turned his head and stared at the people huddled together on the log, especially when he saw a little girl slowly passing in front of Guan Ze, with Guan Ze's hand on her waist.
Lin Yao's eyes widened. If it were him, he would definitely give it a good rub...
But don't overdo it. Everyone is wearing sweatpants, which are quite thin. If something happens, you won't find a place to hide yourself.
Lin Yao has been holding his chin and studying Guan Ze attentively. This person may often participate in outdoor sports. He knows where the infirmary of the training camp is. This training camp will also organize various outdoor sports. He has a good figure, not fat or thin, quite well-proportioned, and the muscle lines on his arms are also very beautiful...
The only one who was not swaying on the log was Guan Ze. Jiang Yifei swayed so much several times that he had to squat down to adjust his balance. Lin Yao wanted to laugh when he saw this. If he went up there himself, he would probably be in a similar situation.
After watching for a while, when everyone had almost adjusted their positions, Lin Yao noticed that Guan Ze suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards him, then pointed at him.
"Huh?" Lin Yao wasn't sure who he was referring to, but he pointed at himself anyway and made a confused expression.
Guan Ze smiled and pointed at his nose.
Lin Yao subconsciously touched his nose with his hand.
My nose is bleeding again!
I—Shit! Is this going to make me live
Lin Yao jumped up from the ground, covered his nose and ran towards the infirmary, running as if he was being chased.
This was Lin Yao's most depressing day. Because of his fragile nose, he was directly banned by General Manager Qiu from participating in the following projects today. Fearing that his nose would leave sequelae, Jiang Yifei even came over and ran his finger along his nose to check if it was crooked.
Guan Ze's words left him speechless. He asked, "How come you are more fragile than my son?" He also asked, "Is your platelet count a little low?"
Lin Yao really wanted to tell Guan Ze that the second nosebleed might be because he was too excited to stare at you! Of course, he didn't dare to say so.
Lin Yao remained a spectator in the following events, such as the broken bridge and the net drilling event. The event that he could not stand the most was the two-person back-to-back ball event, where two people stood back to back with a ball in the middle and held each other's hands...
Guan Ze's partner is Jiang Yifei, and it's a good thing it's Jiang Yifei. Because of his relationship with Jiang Yifei, Lin Yao didn't spend too much time staring at him. If it were someone else, he would definitely use his mind to cut the person into pieces.
After the first day of project training, everyone made a summary together and applauded for a while. Lin Yao didn't hear clearly what was said. He was always worried that his nose would bleed suddenly again.
It was not until the time to arrange accommodation that Lin Yao regained his spirits. Mr. Qiu suggested that the rooms should not be allocated by free combination, but by drawing lots for men and women, thinking that this would better enhance the relationship among everyone.
Lin Yao had given up hope for his recent bad luck, and when he drew the lot, he just prayed to himself that he would not be drawn to be in the same room with the thinker who hit his nose.
He drew 503.
"Who drew number 503?" He looked at the note and turned to ask his colleagues.
"Me." Someone answered from the sofa.
When Lin Yao heard it, he quickly covered his nose. It was Guan Ze.
Oh my god, you finally opened your eyes! Lin Yao cheered in his heart.
But he soon became depressed again. He felt awkward staying in the same room with Guan Ze for the whole night. After all, this was a leader with whom he had provoked and been provoked many times in the past, and this leader was not very talkative...
Lin Yao followed Guan Ze into room 503. Guan Ze went over and opened the curtains. Since it was in the suburbs, the scenery outside the window was pretty good.
"Which bed do you sleep on?" Guan Ze asked him.
"Anything is fine," Lin Yao threw his bag on the ground. "If I'm sleepy, I can fall asleep sitting on the steps."
"I thought all kids were picky about their beds." Guan Ze turned on the air conditioner and took off his shirt and held it in his hand.
"Kid?" Lin Yao felt a little amused by the name. He turned his head and wanted to tell him not to act like an old man, but as soon as he turned his head he was stunned.
"Well, my son suffers from insomnia when he goes out and doesn't sleep on a bed next to the window." Guan Ze had his back to him, shirtless, holding his cell phone and looking down at it.
Lin Yao had the urge to rush over and hug Guan Ze and nibble on his waist. He swallowed and said, "Mr. Guan, are you taking a shower now?"
"No rush, if you want to feel hot, take a shower first." Guan Ze walked to the window.
"Yeah." Lin Yao quickly jumped into the bathroom holding his clothes and closed the door.
There were several photos of Lu Teng sent by Aunt Lu on the phone. In the photos, Lu Teng was sitting very upright with a very serious expression on his little face. He was expressing to Guan Ze that he was very well behaved and that he should be able to go out and play on the weekend.
Guan Ze smiled and decided to take him to the zoo on weekends. Lu Teng was fascinated by elephants and could stay by the elephant cage for more than an hour every time they went to the zoo.
He replied to Aunt Lu and asked her to take him to the zoo this weekend.
When Guan Ze was halfway through sending this sentence, his vision suddenly became blurry, then darkened for a moment, but only for a moment before returning to normal.
He sighed, continued typing the line, pressed send, took out a bottle of eye drops from his bag, put two drops in, and took two pills.
I've been experiencing black spots in front of my eyes quite frequently recently. Am I too tired
Guan Ze put on some clothes casually, leaned on the bed and turned on the TV.
Lin Yao was taking a shower in the bathroom as if he was fighting a war. Guan Ze could vaguely hear the sound of him jumping around, and from time to time he could hear a few trembling words of singing.
Do you feel cold? Does your heart still have some warmth left
Guan Ze listened for a while with his ears perked up and smiled. This kid can really entertain himself. His personality doesn't seem like that of a designer at all. This personality is good for marketing and is very likable.
"Oh my god," Lin Yao came out ten minutes later, his hair still dripping with water, "Is it because I'm too unsophisticated or the hot water switch is too advanced? I tried so hard but there's no hot water. I'm freezing to death."
"You showered with cold water?" Guan Ze was stunned. The temperature was quite high during the day, but it was autumn after all, and he definitely couldn't stand showering with cold water.
"Ah, yes," Lin Yao rushed over to turn off the air conditioner, "I strongly suspect that it was groundwater that was pumped out. It's almost frozen like Haagen-Dazs..."
"Let me see." Guan Ze got up and went into the bathroom.
Lin Yao jumped over to take a look. Guan Ze reached out and flicked a small gate under the faucet, turning on the hot water switch. Within a few seconds, steaming hot water was seen flowing out.
"Do you want to wash another one to find a balance?" Guan Ze turned around and looked at him.
“… No need for that.” Lin Yao stared at the small gate for a while, then turned back to the room and threw himself on the bed. “This is too unreasonable. Using two switches for hot water!”
When Guan Ze came out of the shower, Lin Yao was kneeling on a chair, blowing his hair in front of the mirror. He was at the stage where his hair stood up into the shape of little torches.
Seeing Guan Ze coming out, he pressed his hair down and asked, "Mr. Guan, do you want to use a hair dryer?"
"You can use it," Guan Ze turned his face away. He wanted to laugh, "A crew cut?"
"No," Lin Yao was a little embarrassed, and quickly raised the hair dryer to the top of his head and blew it down, "My mom said that it dries faster this way, and when I was a child, she made me lie on the bed with my head facing down when she blew my hair..."
"What a creative idea." Guan Ze leaned back on the bed and continued watching TV.
Lin Yao could see Guan Ze in the mirror. His white T-shirt was a little stretched because he was leaning on the bed. Lin Yao stared at him for a while, but couldn't resist his curiosity and asked boldly, "Mr. Guan, do you have a tattoo?"
"Yeah," Guan Ze responded without disguising, then stood up and walked to his side facing the mirror, "How did you know?"
"I..." Lin Yao was too embarrassed to say directly that he saw it when he was pulling your clothes.
Just as I was thinking about what to say, Guan Ze exclaimed, "You tore my clothes today. Did you see it then?"
"I didn't tear it." Lin Yao put down the hair dryer and scratched his hair a few times to check whether it was dry. For some reason, he felt very comfortable talking to Guan Ze in front of the mirror.
"It will definitely tear if you use a little more force." Guan Ze smiled and turned around to lie back on the bed.
Seeing that Guan Ze didn't care much about the tattoo, Lin Yao pressed the issue again: "Can I see it?"
"What do you think?" Guan Ze probably didn't expect him to have this request, and his answer was quite magical.
Lin Yao was a little speechless. What else could he do? He could just lift up his clothes and look. This guy was really funny. However, Guan Ze's state at this moment was different from before. At least he was willing to talk to him, so Lin Yao relaxed a lot.
But he was a little too relaxed, and without thinking, he unscrupulously replied: "Tear it open and see."
Guan Ze was amused: "Come and tear it."