Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

Fu Zhou caught Yang Yunche and scolded him fiercely, until his throat was full of smoke. Yang Yunche still kept his reticent appearance, standing in front of Chen Xingran, like an old hen protecting his calf.

Fu Zhou was also tired of cursing, so he waved his hand. He didn't want to see these two causing trouble again, so he drove them out of the office, and went to deal with business by himself.

What happened, the two professional players of ZMD, as direct participants, need to control the public opinion on the Internet, and also need to report to the professional league. Fighting is not allowed, and he still needs to submit an application to the other side to ensure that this matter will not affect the two of them.

After leaving Fuzhou's office, Chen Xingran went to the training room. As usual, he went online and started the boring training mode, but this time he was a little absent-minded.

That middle-aged man seems to know him?

Chen Xingran was sure that he had never seen him before.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Fei Wei sent him a message, letting Chen Xingran know why that middle-aged man looked at him that way.

"You know that person?"

Chen Xingran's tone was a little surprised.

"Ah."

Fei Wei said: "He is also a very prestigious senior in the ancient martial arts circle. He opened the newly opened martial arts gym at Hetai recently."

The middle-aged man was named Nie Cang, and he had a son, a young boy who died a few days ago due to lack of timely treatment. At that time, it was also a dilemma for the doctor, and he finally chose to treat another person. And that person seems to be a well-known entrepreneur in the capital.

Perhaps in Nie Cang's heart, the doctor chose to give up his child because of profit, or maybe it was because he lost his beloved son and lost his mind, so he chose to take revenge on the hospital in such a way. Fei Wei said that Nie Cang The sky was muddled, and it seemed that there were some mental problems. He was originally a highly respected senior in the ancient martial arts circle, but it ended in such a tragic ending, which made people feel embarrassed.

Chen Xingran also learned from Fei Wei why Nie Cang knew him.Because the child that Nie Cang lost was an avid fan of his live broadcast room. Since he just broadcast live, he has been a fan of his live broadcast room. The room is full of Chen Xingran's game screenshots and ZMD team's official announcement poster.

Chen Xingran sighed, feeling a little sad in his heart.

He could understand Nie Cang's inner grief and resentment after losing his beloved son, but he absolutely could not agree with Nie Cang's actions, no matter the doctor made the choice for professional reasons or for other reasons, under such circumstances , there will always be a family that will not get the ending they want, and this may be the most difficult situation for a doctor.

If everyone wants to be saved, no one can be saved.

As warriors, after years of practice, their physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people, and after they have the force to easily fight against ordinary people, it will more or less affect their mentality.

The way to resort to the law is long and bumpy, but relying on one's own force can solve the current predicament faster, which has made many warriors accustomed to this method, including in the previous life, Chen Xingran's ancient martial arts circle also had " Warriors are warriors, life and death are determined by God".

This kind of quagmire often appears in warriors, including Chen Xingran, who knows in his heart that he also has the same problem.Just like what Fu Zhou and Yang Yunche said in the hospital today, there are so many people around, and there are security guards, in fact, it was not his turn to make a move, but Chen Xingran did it anyway, and there were hardly many people around at that time. Thinking, just feel "I am capable, so should I", so I stepped forward without thinking.

With the physical fitness of warriors, they can often live to be seven or eighty years old, or even eighty or ninety years old in good health, but in Chen Xingran's last life, he hardly saw many warriors who could live to this age.Either because of their aggressive and ruthless character, they caused trouble everywhere when they were young, and died early in pain, or they were like Chen Xingran, they had to take care of everything when encountering injustice, and felt that they should take care of everything until Encountered things they couldn't control, and finally died on the road of the so-called "loyalty in the rivers and lakes, drawing swords to help".

There is a widely circulated saying on the earth, "With great power comes great responsibility". For those who practice martial arts, this sentence is quite appropriate.When a person possesses force beyond the reach of ordinary people, he will be able to see more suffering and injustice in the world. The so-called "a great man is for the country and the people". No one would blame him if he chose to shrink back because of the things that matter, because everyone knows that personal power is limited after all, and there is nothing he can do about it.

But just like those ancient chivalrous men in the storybook, if he has power beyond ordinary people and can do something, he chooses not to do it. Even if others understand him and don’t judge him harshly, he himself will suffer a lot. It hurts.

Chen Xingran was also thinking, today's event, he was lucky, because he was the anchor that Nie Cang's children liked, and Nie Cang didn't intend to hurt him, so he was able to get out without injury.But what about next time?If there is a more urgent matter, will he take care of it?

He can handle medical troubles, robbery, but what if someone robs a bank with a gun and tries to hurt unarmed people?At that time, will he also hesitate a bit, feel that the risk is too great to take action, and watch the fresh life lost before his eyes?

Chen Xingran didn't know, and he couldn't give an answer.

He came from rebirth. People who have died once always cherish their extra life. It is the same with Chen Xingran. Chasing the dream, he has a group of lovely teammates, and fans who support him and regard him as a believer. There are so many things worth nostalgic for. Perhaps because of an impulsive injury, he will completely lose these things .

Chen Xingran was so distraught that he didn't even have the mind to practice swords anymore. Since he was reborn in this world for so long, almost every time he did things according to his own ideas, including when he was in Hetai District to save Yang Yunche and the others, After finishing those gangsters, Yang Yunche warned himself in a disapproving tone, he agreed on the surface, but actually had the thought in his heart, "What do you know, how can I be hurt by such a trivial matter?".

The tone of Fu Zhou's words just now was very unpleasant, even accusatory, but Chen Xingran knew that what he said was right, and the motive was also for his own good. Tube.Even Superman himself, often because of various unsolvable disasters, was trapped several times and almost died.People have the halo of the protagonist of comics, but he doesn't.

Chen Xingran sighed, turned off the game, and walked out of the operating cabin.

He came to the locker room, took off the work clothes on his body, and changed into his own clothes.Suddenly, his eyes fell on his daytime clothes. Originally, there was a tear on the sleeve that was cut by a knife blade. He hadn't had time to change it, but at this moment, the tear disappeared and was sewn up.

Luo Baibai and Xiao Nan didn't know what happened during the day, and they weren't in the training room, while Fu Zhou was still in the office and hadn't been down. It was obvious who made the gap.

Chen Xingran looked at the crooked stitches on it. The person who helped sew the gaps in the clothes was obviously not good at it. The needlework was a mess, and the loose sleeves were sewn into a circle.

Chen Xingran laughed dumbfoundedly.

It's ugly.

He changed his clothes, tugged his sleeves, then went upstairs and knocked on Yang Yunche's door.

The door opened quickly, and Yang Yunche had already changed into loose clothes, his meticulous hair was a little messy and curled up, and he looked more like a homely man.

Faced with Chen Xingran's sudden visit, Yang Yunche was a little surprised. His eyes fell on Chen Xingran's cuffs, as if surprised: "Oh? Who helped you sew the clothes? It's really ingenious, this person can deal with it. "

Chen Xingran rolled his eyes at him lightly, and squeezed in from the door.

This was the second time he came to Yang Yunche's room, and the various decorations and slightly messy layout in the room were exactly the same as the last time he came.He naturally walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

Yang Yunche could tell that Chen Xingran seemed to be in a low mood, and he thought it was because of Fu Zhou's scolding. After thinking about it, he said, "Fu Zhou said something harsh just now, but don't take it to heart, that's what other people do. Although it's a bit ugly, but I still care about you, and I'm also worried that you will be too impulsive and get hurt..."

"Ok, I know."

Chen Xingran responded.

"...It's good that you know."

Yang Yunche swallowed back the rest of the words, although Chen Xingran was alone, he took many things very seriously, if he said he knew, he really knew it, not just polite words.

"Then what are you doing with such a sad face? You're in a bad mood?"

Yang Yunche walked to the edge of the sofa, sat down too, thought for a while, rummaged through the coffee table drawer in front of him, and pulled out a box of biscuits from a pile of daily necessities like magic: "Do you want to eat it? Matcha flavored , eat some sweets, and your mood will improve."

Chen Xingran's eyes flickered slightly, and Yang Yunche immediately said, "I blocked the gun for you today, and I was scolded by Fu Zhou. Don't take revenge and report me."

"...I'm not that boring."

Chen Xingran's small thoughts were instantly dismantled, and he said a little depressed.

"It's better not to."

Yang Yunche slanted his mouth, conveniently tore off the packaging for him, and handed the biscuit to Chen Xingran.

"Crack clap."

The sound of matcha gradually spread out as the biscuits were chewed in the mouth, the slightly cool and crispy taste intertwined, perhaps as Yang Yunche said, sweet things will affect the mood, two biscuits down, Chen Xingran was not as upset as when he came in confused.

Yang Yunche looked at his bulging cheeks, like a little squirrel eating a pine cone, and was so cute by Chen Xingran again, while Chen Xingran lowered his head to eat biscuits, he stretched out his hand like lightning and touched his Mouth.

Chen Xingran: "?"

"There are cookie crumbs."

Yang Yunche said with an upright and calm face.

The youth's skin is delicate and full of collagen, not a single blemish can be seen on it, the warm skin and soft lips, the fleeting touch makes Yang Yunche's heart thump, like a thief The smelly cat, secretly happy but also a little apprehensive.

It was rare for Chen Xingran to stare at him. The two of them sat on the sofa for a while without talking too much, but the atmosphere was quite harmonious. Even the slow passage of time was as gentle and gentle as a winding pool of water. .

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and the same words with different voices briefly intersected in the air. Both of them were stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbfounded.

"You said."

Yang Yunche leaned back on the sofa and said.

"Just now, why did you say in front of Manager Fu that you asked me to go?"

Chen Xingran thought for a while and asked.

"Is it hard to understand?"

Yang Yunche looked surprised: "When you were scolded by Fu Zhou just now, you shrank your neck. You looked so pitiful. I felt sorry for you, so I took the blame for you."

"no……"

Chen Xingran was amused by his sloppy tone, and his tone was a little more serious, and he asked again: "But you didn't criticize me like Manager Fu. When you were in the hospital, shouldn't you scold me like Manager Fu? "

The boy's tone became more serious, as if he really wanted to know the answer to this question.

Yang Yunche put away his nonchalant attitude, looked at the doubt in Chen Xingran's eyes, thought for a while, and said seriously.

"How should I put it...Actually, I really wanted to give you a hard time at the time. After so long, you still haven't improved. You are so brave and aggressive. You want to do anything when you see something. You are as impulsive as a game."

The corners of Chen Xingran's mouth collapsed.

"but."

Yang Yunche smiled, "But I know that in that case, you will definitely go, even if you know it's dangerous, so even if I say you, you won't take it seriously."

"why?"

Chen Xingran was taken aback.

Yang Yunche looked at him, as if a certain place in his heart was slowly sinking, "Because you are like this, impulsive and full of sense of justice, like a... um, how should I put it, a hero?"

Although he has martial arts skills, he will never bully the weak, and will stand up calmly when encountering injustice.

At that time in Hetai District, wasn't he and Fu Zhou rescued by such Chen Xingran?

When he was the beneficiary of justice, he was glad that Chen Xingran existed at that time; but when he had nothing to do with him, he selfishly wanted to stop Chen Xingran, so that those who should have been helped could not get help, In Yang Yunche's view, this kind of thinking is despicable and selfish. Compared with Chen Xingran's full of justice, it really doesn't deserve it.

His word "hero" made Chen Xingran's cheeks blush slightly, and he felt that he was not worthy of these two words.Chen Xingran thought for a while, and then asked: "But... what if one day I encounter something that I can't handle? What if I really get hurt? What if I..."

"Didn't I say so?"

Yang Yunche interrupted him softly, his expression became a bit more serious, and he looked directly into Chen Xingran's eyes.

"I'm here."

Chen Xingran stared at him blankly, Yang Yunche's handsome and gentle face reflected in his pale amber eyes, something seemed to loosen in his heart.