The regular season was finally over and the team rankings were already fixed. The playoffs adopted the bubble game system. As the regular seasons first team, Frees semifinals game wont be until half a month later.
Zhou Huo and Old Qiao were feeling a rare sense of relief for once and gave everyone the night off.
When they got home that day, they didnt need to do training and they could do whatever they wanted.
Evil, are you okay? I saw you were sweating in the game just now. They had just finished eating dinner and had gotten back at the base. Zhou Huo saw Shi Luo and felt a bit worried. Its pretty cold today and the wind was pretty chilly when we were waiting for the car.
Wont you catch a cold?
Its okay. Shi Luo said indifferently, I havent caught a cold in years.
Two hours later, Shi Luo touched his hot forehead. He thought long and hard but couldnt figure it out. Everything was going fine. Why did he have to feed himself poisoned milk?
Theyve been training hard these past days. Zhou Huo said that he could clearly see that the players were all thinner. They finally got one day off from training and Zhou Huo wouldnt allow them to stay cooped up playing games in the training room.
He had already shoo-ed them all back to their dormitories. Shi Luo knew he wouldnt be able to fall asleep and didnt want to disturb Yu Sui while he caught up on sleep. And so, he didnt allow Yu Sui to come to his room.
After washing up, Shi Luo lay on his bed, playing on his phone. The more he played, the more he felt uncomfortable. Shi Luo originally believed that he felt uncomfortable because hed been too focused during todays game that his muscles had been strained.
When he was too focused on the game, he would overdraw his physical stamina. This sort of thing was not uncommon. After half an hour, Shi Luo realized that something wasnt right. He touched his forehead, it was as hot as the computer motherboard.
Shi Luo put on his jacket, got up and went downstairs. In the living room on the first floor of the base, there was a small medicine box with almost all the commonly used medicines.
At the moment, all the team members were resting in their dorm rooms. The first floor was empty. Shi Luo found the small medicine box and sat on the sofa. He fished out a box of cold medicine.
Shi Luo was struggling with his burning eyes. He tried his hardest to identify the expiration date. After confirming that it had not expired, he pushed out a pill and threw it in his mouth. He went to the kitchen and took a glass of water to swallow down the pill.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Chen Huo standing in the dark. He had no idea how long hed been standing there.
Shi Luo was taken aback, What?
I was suddenly hungry... I ordered a takeaway. Im waiting for the delivery. Chen Huo looked Shi Luo up and down, What are you hiding in your mouth? Are you sick?
Did you really catch a cold?
I dont have a cold... Shi Luo drank a few more sips of water and said perfunctorily, Ive just got excessive internal heat. I just took some medicine for it. Dont tell Yu Sui.
Why the hell would I tell him about your excessive internal heat? Chen Huo looked at Shi Luo, somewhat worried, Whyd you even get excessive internal heat? You smoked too much?
En... Shi Luo finished off his glass of water. Dont make a fuss. If Zhou Huo finds out, he going to fuss like a mother hen.
Chen Huo nodded, I know. I also ordered yogurt. Want it?
Shi Luo shook his head, packed away the medicine box and went upstairs to his room.
Shi Luo wasnt completely inexperienced in dealing with colds. He would take some cold medicine, drink a glass of water and sleep. Come the next day, he would be fine. It was just a one night matter, he didnt want to worry Yu Sui about it.
He went back to his dorm room, cocooned himself in his quilt and while waiting for him to sweat it out, continued to play on his phone.
Its been such a long time since hes had a cold that when he suddenly started burning up, Shi Luo was also surprised.
Under the covers, Shi Luo looked through Weibo. The grouping for the playoffs each year was fixed according to their regular season rankings. The grouping had basically been determined after Frees final regular season game.
The official blogs of both Saint and NSN were quite courageous, exchanging messages to each other; feeding each other poisoned milk. Saint asked NSN to be merciful this time and NSN begged Saint to stop making new strategies this time.
The official blogs of both side were already crying grandfather in advance and it made the atmosphere which quite joyous.
Shi Luo wanted to comment using his main account. But while the emperor stays calm, his eunuchs were teetering on the edge. He and Chen Huo had nearly mentally collapsed today.
Before the game, Shi Luos emotional state really wasnt quite right; hed been affected too much.
Calling the doctor to come take Shi Luos temperate in the middle of the night, Yu Sui himself was feeling quite apologetic. He threw the stickers that the team doctor had just handed to him to Shi Luos bedside and went out. He saw the team doctor out the door and went upstairs.
The stickers were still left by the bedside. Shi Luo was laying down with his eyes closed, his face a lot more haggard than it had looked just now.
It wasnt difficult for Slag Man Yu to guess the thinking of a certain barely-adult striker. Yu Sui stood at the door and glanced at Shi Luo, Did you listen to what the doctor said?
A certain not quite nineteen year old striker looked as though he had really gone confused from the fever. He opened his eyes laboriously and looked at the stickers beside the bed. He said vaguely, I did but I didnt catch it very clearly. What is this?
How... how do you open this? Where should I stick it?
Yu Sui said expressionlessly, You stick one on your forehead and another between your legs.
Shi Luo: ...
Shi Luo tried his best to pretend he couldnt hear clearly, I have a fever and my ears are ringing...How do you open this thing...
Yu Sui didnt want to delay his treatment for too long. He walked to Shi Luos bed and tore open the heat-removing sticker. He pasted a sticker on Shi Luos forehead, pressing it gently with the palm of his hand, He opened another sticker. Looking at Shi Luo, he said, Stick this one to your chest.
Shi Luo moved with much difficulty and he frowned. Chest? How? Straight or slanted?
My ears really are ringing...
Yu Sui took a deep breath and wasnt in the mood to play with Shi Luo. He was afraid that Shi Luo was already sweating and did not dare to lift the quilt, lest a draft get inside. So he squatted on the side of Shi Luos bed and reached into the quilt with the opened heat removal sticker.
Inside, whispered, Open your pajamas. Ill stick this to the middle of your chest...
Under the quilt, Yu Sui felt Shi Luo hold onto his wrist, looking for a position for him. Two seconds later... Yu Suis hand stopped moving.
Yu Sui: ...
In this situation, Slag Man Yu really didnt want to be subjected to Shi Luos low-level routines.
But the sensation on his fingertips still caused Yu Suis face to slightly change.
His tone also unconsciously became a bit breathy.
Yu Sui, a deep look in his eyes, turned to look at Shi Luo. His lips moved slightly and he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, Is this right in the middle?
Yu Sui saw that Shi Luos originally flushed cheeks had gone even redder.
He heard Shi Luo sigh once again and whisper, Dont be angry. I dont want to quarrel with you over a fever that will be fine by tomorrow.
Yu Sui himself had concealed his stomach problems from Shi Luo before. Because of this experience, he knew more about the hidden dangers of sickness. If he could hide minor illnesses and pains now, then wasnt he more likely to hide it when he felt unwell in the future?
Originally, he really had wanted to look stern and have a proper talk with Shi Luo, but now...
The sensation in his hand was conveyed straight to his brain in real time and it made things absolutely unbearable. Yu Sui closed his eyes and said, You can let go of my hand first!
I wont. Shi Luo moved a little, trying to tease Yu Sui while also being very unskilled. After he worked hard for a long time, he whispered, Dont- Dont lecture me...
Yu Sui looked at Shi Luo, inwardly he told himself that telling the other off would be a simple matter.
This routine of Shi Luos that simply made him unable to get angry was really impossible not to fall for.
Yu Sui broke away from Shi Luos hand, neatly stuck on the heat-dissipating sticker and withdrew his hand. He opened up another sticker and skillfully and nimbly stuck it on Shi Luos back.
Im not angry anymore. Yu Sui took off his coat, Scoot farther in. Im sleeping here today.
Translators note: Howd you like the chapter? Next chapter will be on Nov 4 (Wed). Im sorry but Ive been a procrastinating as* and things have finally caught up with me. Ill need the break to handle things IRL.
See you next week!