You are harder than AK

Chapter 23



Chapter 23

The next day, without accident, Liang Liang fell ill.

It was raining yesterday, and the cold wind was blowing on the balcony. I had a low-grade fever. After taking medicine, I became groggy.

Han Ran refused to let him go to the training room, but he refused to listen. He insisted that he was fine, and insisted on following him. He walked staggeringly and lightly, as if he had lost gravity.

As a last resort, he could only let Han Ran help him walk.

They went late, and the coach was already reviewing the game for Mi Xiu and the others. Zhou Zhou was not in his seat, and he didn't know where he went.

Liang Liang's body was so soft that he couldn't use his hands. Han Ran asked him to go to the lounge to sleep, but he refused.

He sat resting on Han Ran's seat, holding a cup of hot water and covering him with a small blanket. His eyes were wet from the heat, his face was burning red, and he looked fragile and soft.

Han Ran spoke to him in a very soft voice, as gentle as if he could drip water, for fear that speaking louder would make people cry.

He put a fever-reducing sticker on him, brought a small stool over, and sat next to him to guard him.

"You go to training, I'm fine." Liang Liang spoke with a strong nasal voice, his voice was soft, his tone was soft, and he looked like he was acting like a baby with no strength, which made people's hearts melt.

Han Ran touched his face, it was hot, and coaxed softly, "It's okay, I'll stay with you later and let them resume the game first."

His hands were cool, and it was very comfortable to touch the hot skin. Liang Liang squinted his eyes and subconsciously rubbed against his palms, like a kitten smoothing its fur.

Han Ran felt sorry for him, but couldn't help liking his soft look.

It would be great if I could always be like this, always so soft and bully, and so dependent on him.

Han Ran watched him take a small sip of water while holding the cup.

The slightly swollen lips were stained with water, and the inside was hot and humid, and the red tip of the tongue was looming, soft, calmly provoking people's hearts.

grunt.

He swallowed involuntarily, and his Adam's apple rolled gently.

Fortunately, he reined in the precipice, regained his senses from his fantasies, remembered that he was in the training room, coughed dryly, stood up, and turned slightly sideways to hide his discomfort.

Liang Liang looked at him suspiciously, and asked softly, "Did I infect you? You should stay away from me, the fever is too uncomfortable."

He grimaced and complained in a low voice.

Han Ran bent down and kissed the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, I have strong resistance, except you, I am immune."

Liang Liang's mind was blank, and it took him a long time to understand what he meant, and he smiled shyly, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Han Ran propped his hands on his side, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed again and again, one after another, so that no one wanted to, and softly pushed his face away.

"Don't kiss..."

Han Ran laughed.

Mi Xiu and the others sat at the meeting table, facing the large projection screen, which showed the training match they played against other teams yesterday, back and forth, and rewinding repeatedly.

The coach was holding the tablet and was spitting all over the place, but Mi Xiu kept looking at Liang Liang from time to time.

The picture he saw last night kept reappearing in his mind. Today, he looked at these two people, feeling uncomfortable and uncomfortable no matter how he looked at them. He blushed for the person involved.

He was deserting again, the coach slapped him on the head angrily, and roared, "What are you thinking? It doesn't sound good, but you often drop points."

Mi Xiu groaned, covered his head, and said aggrievedly, "Got it, got it."

He rubbed his face and muttered in his mouth, not knowing what he was muttering under his breath.

The coach yelled at him again, "What are you talking about, speak up!"

"No." He smiled flatteringly.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling man, the coach didn't bother with him anymore. He stared at him for a while, watched him touch his face with guilt, and said in a strange tone, "Why are you blushing so red? You have a fever too?"

It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, he is so bad that Mi Xiu's ears are red.

On the other side, Zhou Zhou suddenly opened the door and came in.

He stood at the door and hesitated for a long time, then slowly moved to Liang Liang, first caring about him, "Captain, I heard that you are sick, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Liang Liang said softly, shaking his head, his head was even more dizzy, as if he was about to fall apart, he quickly supported his head with both hands.

Han Ran smiled fondly, took his cup away, and poured some warm water into it.

When he came back, he found that Zhou Zhou was still standing there, clasping his hands awkwardly, looking at him with a hesitant expression on his face.

He handed the cup to Liang Liang, fed him a few sips, turned his head to look at Zhou Zhou, and said in a low voice, "Just say what you want."

Unlike the gentle image yesterday, Zhou Zhou didn't know what to do for a while, hesitated for a long time, and didn't have the nerve to speak.

Han Ran glanced at him again, impatiently.

Zhou Zhou was agitated all over, and he didn't dare to hesitate any more, so he mustered up his courage and whispered to him, "God Han, can you come out with me for a while? I have something to talk to you alone."

Han Ran subconsciously glanced at Liang Liang. He heard it, but didn't care.

"Just say it here, there is nothing between you and me that he can't listen to." He was referring to Liang Liang.

Liang Hao looked at the two of them curiously.

Zhou Zhou bit his lip and muttered in a voice like fine lines, "God Han, I don't like you..."

"What?" His voice was so small that he couldn't hear what he was saying, or he couldn't believe his ears when he heard those words, so he double-checked.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, stretched his neck, and said loudly, "God Han, we are not suitable. You are very nice, gentle and skilled, but I don't like boys. I respect you very much. Other than that, I have no other meanings for you, a twisted melon is not sweet, you, you should stop wasting time on me."

He seemed to be dumping beans, chattering a lot, without taking a breath in the middle, he opened his eyes and looked around after speaking in one breath, everyone quieted down, and looked at them gossipingly.

He flushed all over his face.

Liang Liang was stunned, his mouth shut in surprise, his round eyes widened, and he burst out laughing the next second.

"Hahaha……"

This kid is really cute too.

Han Ran looked at him strangely, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Who told you that I like you?"

"Isn't it?" This time it was Zhou Zhou's turn to be confused, and subconsciously asked, "The manager said, you, you are chasing me."

Green, who was hiding at the door and eavesdropping, buzzed, and only poked his head out. He was caught before he could run away, so he had to bite the bullet and walk in, smiling awkwardly.

"I just guessed..." He weakly defended himself.

Han Ran stared at him coldly, his legs were weak from the sight, his back was hairy, and he couldn't wait to escape. He blinked wildly at Liang Liang and sent out a signal for help.

Liang Liang laughed enough, tugged at Han Ran's hand, hooked his little finger, and said easily, "Okay, he's almost crying from your fright, so please forgive him this time."

Han Ran snorted coldly and took his hand backhand.

"Look carefully, who is the person I like?" He said to Zhou Zhou, then bent down, lowered his head and kissed Liang Liang's lips, Liang Liang looked up at him, unaware of the danger, and was caught off guard by the kiss.

"Well……"

A long and deep kiss made people blush, no one spoke, the room was so silent that the sound of lingering saliva could be heard, and everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

It wasn't that Liang Liang wasn't shy, but that he didn't have the strength to push the person on him. He was already dizzy, and he was so short of oxygen after being kissed that stars were shining in front of his eyes.

He closed his eyes and fell back softly. Han Ran held his waist and asked tenderly, "Are you okay?"

Liang Liang shook his head, his face was red and he didn't look very well.

Han Ran picked him up horizontally, carried him towards the lounge, turned back and said to Zhou Zhou, "Do you know who I like?"

Zhou Zhou nodded quickly.

He laughed, and kindly advised, "Don't believe what Green says in the future, eight out of ten sentences are false."

"Ah."

Zhou Zhou's face was flushed with shame, hotter than Liang Liang's face with a fever. He looked down at his toes, so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Mi Xiu and Ji Jie witnessed the whole process, laughing and crawling on the ground, even the coach was poking and eating melons secretly, and didn't care about the two people who deserted.

The drama that Green arranged was too funny.

In front of so many people performing a "living erotic palace", Han Ran didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment. He walked into the small black room with his arms in his arms, and closed the door with a bang to block their curious eyes. outside the door.

As soon as the two of them left, Green became arrogant again, and complained angrily to others behind his back, "This common lounge is almost their private use."

As soon as he spoke, no one answered, and several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Cough!" Mi Xiu coughed loudly, raised his chin, pointed at his back, covered his mouth and chuckled.

He looked back, Han Ran went back and forth, approached him with a blank face, stood in front of him, stretched out his hand, he instinctively hugged his head, and shouted, "I was wrong!"

Han Ran just took Liang Liang's water glass from the table behind him.

Mi Xiu laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath, and Green glared at him in embarrassment.

He lost face, tugged at his collar in embarrassment, remained stubborn, pointed at Han Ran's back, pouted, and cursed silently.

Unexpectedly, Han Ran suddenly turned his head again, and he frantically wiped his head with his hand outstretched in the air, pretending to shave his hair.

"By the way, there is something I want to remind you," Han Ran raised his eyebrows and said to him in a low voice, "If I remember correctly, the entire TTF team is under my boyfriend's name, and they use a private room to rest room, isn't it too much?"

Green was petrified on the spot, but Mi Xiu waved his hand to help him out, and said again and again, "Not too much, not too much."

Han Ran sneered, and walked into the lounge without looking back.

"Isn't that too much?" Green jumped angrily, Mi Xiu pulled his arm, and he yelled relentlessly, "Don't stop me, I'm going to scold him, even if the team belongs to Team Liang, and the team What does he matter?"

"He's Captain Liang's boyfriend." Ji Jie reminded him in a low voice.

"What about the boyfriend? Without the certificate, this is not the joint property of their husband and wife!" Green was still roaring.

As soon as Mi Xiu let go, he almost staggered.

"What are you doing?!" He stared at Mi Xiu.

Mi Xiu clapped his hands and made a gesture of invitation, "I'll help you, aren't you going to scold him? Go, I won't stop you."

Green gritted his teeth angrily, snorted, and left the training room angrily.

"I will never let him go next time." Before leaving, he pointed to the door of the lounge and whispered.


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