Chapter 97: Physiotherapist

Through location sharing, when the two people were about to meet, Wei Xiao called for the taxi driver to stop.

The weather was still cold in February. Wei Xiao wasn’t wearing much, and when he got out of the car, he took in a breath of the cold air and shivered.

There was a silver-gray Rolls Royce Cullinan stopped on the narrow provincial highway up ahead.

The Rolls Royce SUV had rigid lines, a long body, and a high roof. Ordinary people would seem dwarfed when they stood beside it, but for Lu Feng, it was just right.

He was wearing a dark brown trench coat with a black turtleneck sweater inside. His hands were slender, a pale white outside his sleeves, and he held a black cell phone between his fingers.

The colors were cold, his face was unsmiling, and he seemed to be three points icier than the winter around him.

However, when he cast gaze in Wei Xiao’s direction, Wei Xiao felt like he was instantly surrounded by a melting warmth.

The warmth collided with the cold air stuck in his chest, causing it to evaporate into water vapor that went straight into his eye sockets.

Wei Xiao didn’t have any attention left to spare on the fact that they were on the side of the road. He ignored the traffic, took advantage of the Cullinan’s height, and hugged Lu Feng, “Captain…”

Lu Feng’s voice was very low, “Yes.”

Wei Xiao buried his face against his neck, the emotions in his heart so intense that he could only form five words, “I want to kiss you.”

Lu Feng: “…….”

It was okay when he hadn’t said that, but once he said it, the sweetness and sourness in Wei Xiao’s chest couldn’t be suppressed any more.

He wanted to hold him tight, lean against him, kiss him, and he wanted to hug him like this forever.

Acting spoiled was addictive, especially when there was someone indulging him like this.

Wei Xiao stealthily touched the skin beneath Lu Feng’s collar. It couldn’t be considered a kiss; it was just sticking his cool lips against Lu Feng’s warm neck.

Lu Feng inhaled lightly, “Little Xiao.”

Wei Xiao refused to let him go, “Nobody will see.”

He didn’t dare to kiss, but it was too hard to do nothing at all.

The hand that Lu Feng had wrapped around his waist loosened, and he pulled the rear door open slightly.

Wei Xiao heard it, “Wait a bit.” He’d hug a little more.

Who could’ve known that Lu Feng’s left hand would exert force, pushing him into the back seat?

The interior of the car was very spacious, especially the back seat that could almost be called a bed.

Wei Xiao didn’t sit down inside; he was toppled inside. He leaned directly against the right side door and window, “Eh…”

Lu Feng inserted one knee between his legs and kissed him on the lips.

Wei Xiao: “!”

The back doors were closed, and the windows tinted. Now, nobody could see them.

In the warm space in the interior of the car, there were only warm and eager kisses.

No matter how spacious the car was, there were still two people squeezed together in the back seat.

However, that didn’t matter. The closer they were, the better. It would be best if there was no distance between them at all.

After the car started on the road, Wei Xiao sat in the front passenger’s seat and tidied up his clothes.

“Captain…” He took advantage of how Lu Feng was driving and turned off the filter on his mouth again, “You scared me just now.”

Lu Feng’s slender fingers held the steering wheel, and he looked straight ahead.

Wei Xiao glanced at him secretly and lamented, “I thought you were going to do me in the car.”

Lu Feng: “…….”

The emergency braking made Wei Xiao cry out. Fortunately, he’d secured his seatbelt properly.

Lu Feng stopped the car by the side of the road and looked at him, “Do you want to go back to the base?”

Wei Xiao’s eyes bent, “No.”

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Wei Xiao sneakily hooked his fingers around the ones that were wrapped around the gear stick, “I want to go home.”

He accentuated his tone, biting down on the word ‘home’.

He didn’t want to go back to the base, he wanted to go home.

This home was their home, it was FTW.

Lu Feng couldn’t hold back in the face of his seriousness. He flipped his hand to intertwine his fingers with Wei Xiao’s disobedient ones.

Wei Xiao’s lips curved in a smile.

After returning to the base, Wei Xiao handed off the signed materials to Xiang Liu.

After that, he still needed to make a trip to the school, and then his school suspension would be settled.

Wei Xiao felt a sense of relief.

He’d dealt with everything that needed to be dealt with, and all that was left was to concentrate on the upcoming fights.

The regular season, the playoffs, the domestic finals, and even the global games.

In this year’s Glory competition, Wei Xiao must make sure that FTW was engraved on the championship trophy!

Holidays always felt short. Three days seemed to pass by in the blink of an eye.

Except for making a trip out to his university, Wei Xiao never set foot outside of the base again.

When Lu Feng was busy with his work, he would rank on his own. When Lu Feng came downstairs, he would cling to Lu Feng and double queue.

Occasionally, when his heart was itchy, he would play a few rounds of solo with his captain, but he made sure not to play too much.

The sweet and cloying world for two was broken apart when Brother Cai pushed open the door.

Wei Xiao had never disliked this vegetable stalk as much as he did now, “Why did you come back so early!”

He’d never seen him go back to school so actively when they were studying.

Bai Cai was startled, “Laozi loves the club and wanted to come back to the team early. It’s enough that you’re not praising me, but you’re even disdaining me?”

Sorry, but Wei Xiao had already fallen in love with the empty club.

How great was it to have nobody else around? He and the captain could kiss wherever they want. Now… they had to hide and sneak around.

Well, hiding and sneaking around was also quite exciting.

Wei Xiao helped Brother Cai carry one of his bags, “Did you put stones in this?” Why was it so heavy!

Bai Cai rolled his eyes, “It’s for you.”

Wei Xiao: “???”

Brother Cai: “If you don’t want it, then forget it.”

Wei Xiao pulled open the zipper and saw several green and glistening ‘dark beauties’. “Damn, Brother Cai, you’re pretty good.”

Bai Cai said reservedly, “I just saw them by the roadside and casually bought a few.”

This beast could’ve chosen to like eating anything, yet he loved eating watermelon. This kind of thing wasn’t expensive, but it was really heavy. God knew how he’d carried these three watermelons back from his hometown.

Wei Xiao saw through him, “These were produced near your area, right?”

Bai Cai: “……”

Wei Xiao’s heart was happy, “Thank you, God Bai, I’m going to send out a Weibo post and show some love.”

Brother Vegetable: “…………”

He’d always felt that something wasn’t right… oh, he knew what it was!

He quickly called out, “Like hell you’re going to show some love, Laozi doesn’t love you!”

Wei Xiao: “Mm-hmm. You don’t, you don’t. You just love me very much.”

Bai Cai: “……”

He’d seen people who were shameless before, but he’d never seen someone this shameless.

He was so tired he wanted to die. He started unpacking even as he went upstairs, and half an hour had already passed by the time he was done.

Brother Cai looked around at his clean and tidy bedroom, and his heart felt very comfortable.

Great!

Bai Cai lay down on the bed, wanting to take a nap, and then…

He abruptly opened his eyes, inexplicably recalling the captain’s chilly gaze from earlier.

The alarm on Brother Cai’s radar went off, and he rushed to Wei Xiao’s bedroom, “Don’t f*cking send out random Weibo posts!”

Wei Xiao wasn’t in his room.

Brother Cai was flustered. Brat, don’t pull aggro onto Laozi.

If you f*cking show love with me, won’t the captain get jealous?!

If the captain got jealous, would he be expelled and evicted?!

Brother Cai was really worthy of being the Gossip Emperor’s true body. His ability to make such things up in his head was equivalent to ten other people’s put together.

Bai Cai couldn’t find Wei Xiao and could only click open his Weibo to see what Wei Xiao had sent out.

Don’t have posted it, please don’t have posted it, Beast Wei, please act like a human!

And then…

Bai Cai saw the post. The corners of his lips twitched, and his eyes were almost blinded.

Wei Xiao had indeed sent out a Weibo, and it had been sent out just one minute ago.

It was indeed a show of love, and it was also related to watermelons, and Brother Cai’s name also appeared.

However!

FTW.Quiet: The watermelon that Brother Cai brought back is really sweet, isn’t it, captain? @FTW.Close.

Below that was an accompanying photo. There was nobody in the photo, just a slender hand with distinct finger bones and pale skin. It was lightly and skillfully holding a silver fork, like a work of art.

There was a piece of red watermelon on the silver fork. The juices were very clear, and it was obviously filled with sweetness.

There was nobody in the photo, but this positioning was like the fork was feeding someone a bite of watermelon.

Combined with the Weibo text content…

Brother Cai threw aside his cell phone and was very zen: He had been the fool for worrying blindly.

There had been a show of love, the watermelon had been eaten, and Brother Cai’s name was on Weibo.

But, he was just a foil!

Wei Xiao was clearly showing love with the captain!

The first comment beneath the Weibo post was from Close. It was a simple message with just a single word, “Sweet.”

There were always some people who didn’t speak much and treated words like gold, but had the power to blow up the entire internet with a single word.

––Close sweet.

A new hot search term rose up at the speed of light just like this.

Wei Xiao was delighted as he ate the watermelon, “Brother Liu, badass, you took an amazing photo.”

Xiang Liu: “……” I don’t want to be this badass!

The hand was Close’s, and the person being fed was Wei Xiao.

Xiang Liu had taken photos of the entire process. Neither of them were in the camera, but this ‘business demon’ had a very good understanding on exactly how to handle it.

A panoramic shot showing their gazes was too much, so they could only look at each other secretly, and the screenshot they sent out after editing was very magical.

Wei Xiao couldn’t stop looking at it, “Captain, your hand is too good looking!”

Lu Feng was helping him remove watermelon seeds, “Don’t eat too much, it’s cold.”

Wei Xiao nodded repeatedly, “Three more pieces!”

Lu Feng: “Two pieces.”

Wei Xiao: “Then, I’ll just eat one piece.”

Lu Feng looked at him.

Wei Xiao finished his words, “Feed me.”

Xiang Liu: “………………………………”

He shouldn’t be here, he should be beneath the table!

Lu Feng wasn’t hiding anything from Xiang Liu, but he also wouldn’t do anything to Wei Xiao in front of him, “Don’t eat any, then.”

Wei Xiao: “Sigh…”

He’d been too bratty. Now, there was no watermelon, and no kisses!

At this time, Xiang Liu’s cell phone rang. It seemed to be a WeChat message.

After he looked at it, he spoke to Lu Feng, “Doctor Chen is here.”

Lu Feng set down the silver fork and answered, “Okay.”

Wei Xiao heard this and asked curiously, “Doctor Chen?”

Xiang Liu explained, “Our team’s physiotherapist. You haven’t met her before, right?”

Wei Xiao got it, “Ohhhh!”

In the e-sports circle where occupational diseases were rampant, basically every club had physiotherapists and psychological counsellors.

A team like FTW that was rich and loved its players naturally had them too.

Before, in the winter training camp, they hadn’t accompanied the team because it was only a 15 day trip. Now that the domestic competition was about to start, the behind the scenes logistics team was fully in place.

Wei Xiao was very curious, “Does physiotherapy hurt?”

Xiang Liu: “……”

He snuck a peak at Lu Feng, his heart beating like a drum.

He didn’t know if it hurt. He’d never had it done before, but he’d seen it being done.

Before, Lu Feng would avoid everyone when he had to do physiotherapy, and Xiang Liu was the only insider who knew the situation.

Lu Feng never made a sound, and his breathing was steady and stable. It was only when the physiotherapy was over that his pale face and the sweat on his forehead would expose his pain.

An injury was being pressed and kneaded; it would be a lie to say that it wasn’t painful.

When it came to rehabilitation physiotherapy, how could it have an effect if it wasn’t painful?

Lu Feng stood up and pinched Wei Xiao’s wrist joint with his fingers.

Wei Xiao made a muffled grunt, “Itchy.”

He was itchy all over; when Lu Feng touched him, everywhere he touched would itch.

Lu Feng exerted a little force, pressing the pad of his finger into one of his acupoints, “Does it hurt?”

A numb, tingling feeling spread through his entire forearm. Wei Xiao shook his head, “It doesn’t hurt at all.” It felt quite comfortable.

Lu Feng released him, “Don’t worry, preventative physical therapy doesn’t hurt.”

Wei Xiao rubbed his own wrist lightly, “Captain, you’re so amazing, you even know how to do this.”

Lu Feng: “…….”

Wei Xiao felt that he couldn’t fall behind. He thought to himself: Wait until I learn it properly! I’ll give the captain a full body massage!

Wei Xiao was the active type.

That afternoon, when the whole team was doing preventative physiotherapy, Wei Xiao modestly asked for advice.

Doctor Chen was a middle-aged woman, and she was very fond of such a handsome young man who had a sweet mouth and good laugh, and answered anything she was asked.

The author has something to say:

Little Xiao, it’s better if you don’t learn. I’m afraid your captain won’t be able to stand it. […]

xiin: *sipping on watermelon juice*