He Yuzheng rolled his eyes and finally landed on the pair of slippers. He hesitated for only five seconds. After five seconds, he happily took off his shoes and climbed onto Jiang Fang's bed.

"Do you want to turn on the air conditioner?" Jiang Fang asked.

He Yuzheng wrapped himself like a silkworm chrysalis with Jiang Fang's quilt, only showing his head outside, and shook his head at Jiang Fang: "It's not cold, good afternoon."

The afternoon sun slanted on the corner of the room, Jiang Fang closed the curtains, so that the whole room was enveloped in warm colors, He Yuzheng quickly fell asleep, and slept drowsily and peacefully.

When he woke up, He Yuzheng didn't know where he was for a while. He seemed to have slept for a long time and his body was very tired. The whole portrait woke up from a long hibernation, very dazed.

He turned his head and looked out of the window for the first time, it was pitch black, there were lights and shadows floating outside the curtains, and the surroundings were extremely quiet. For a while, He Yuzheng was a little flustered. The material of the bed sheet was not familiar to him. Has a mild medicinal smell.

medicine? He Yuzheng paused, he opened his eyes, and suddenly heard the faint sound of footsteps outside, He Yuzheng held his breath, but the footsteps suddenly stopped very close.

"DiDi..." is the sound of the door being opened by entering the password.

"Who?" He Yuzheng asked.

The visitor seemed to stop for two seconds, "pa" the warm light in the room was turned on, He Yuzheng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes: "It's so bright..."

Then he followed the leaking gap and saw that the light was dimmed a little bit.

"Wake up." Jiang Fang whispered.

"Well... so I'm here." He Yuzheng let out a sigh of relief and put down his hand.

"I just finished physiotherapy, and I didn't train at night." Jiang Fang put the equipment bag in the cabinet, and there was a good smell of medicine on his body.

"It's the smell." He Yuzheng rolled over and suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, it hurts!"

He Yuzheng usually came to the stadium just to join in the fun. He had never really accompanied him to practice all morning like today. When he woke up, his whole body hurt like falling apart.

"I can't get up anymore... My whole body hurts!" He Yuzheng lay on his stomach and stared at Jiang Fang pitifully with his head sideways: "Where's the physiotherapist's phone number? I want him to come over."

"The therapy of the team's physiotherapist is not suitable for you." Jiang Fang coldly rejected him.

"I'm doing this to help you!" He Yuzheng almost burst into tears. After speaking, he was so angry that he sat up and tried to find a physical therapist. The next second, someone suddenly pressed his shoulder: " Lie down."

Jiang Fang turned the light up a bit: "It's normal for muscle soreness after exercise, I'll press it for you."

"You press me?" He Yuzheng looked at Jiang Fang distrustfully.

Jiang Fang turned around and went to the drawer to get a few bottles of massage oil that the physical therapist had given him for personal use, and shook it in front of He Yuzheng: "Choose a flavor."

"What does pink taste like?" He Yuzheng raised his head and asked.

"Rose."

"What about green?"

"Olives."

"What about yellow?"

"Lemon..." Before He Yuzheng could ask, Jiang Fang spoke in an unprecedented manner: "White is cream, black is chocolate."

"Chocolate..." He Yuzheng lay down on the bed and took the initiative to pull off the quilt.

There was silence in the room for a while, He Yuzheng waited for Master Jiang's service to start, but Jiang Fang stood by and did not move.

"Take off your clothes." Jiang Fang's voice was tighter than before.

"Oh, then turn on the air conditioner." At Jiang Fang's request, He Yuzheng bought one get one free, and took off his pants, leaving only a pair of small underwear.

The chocolate-flavored essential oil was squeezed into his hands. Jiang Fang rubbed his hands to heat and covered He Yuzheng's shoulders and neck. He was no stranger to physical therapy techniques. Professional physiotherapy, also have an understanding of the usual muscle relaxation and stretching.

He Yuzheng didn't have much muscles, and even the most common massage techniques were too heavy. Jiang Fang put his strength down to the lightest and gently massaged along the lines of his muscles.

"Uh... um... so comfortable... eh..." He Yuzheng felt that Jiang Fang had pressed all his cells to bloom, and couldn't help sighing in comfort.

Jiang Fang: ... "Be quiet."

As soon as Jiang Fang finished speaking, He Yuzheng's cell phone rang. He reached out to touch it, and comfortably put the cell phone to his ear and picked it up.

"I didn't go home... I'm at the sports center, um, I'm having dinner by myself, okay, goodbye mom." He Yuzheng hung up the phone and stretched his muscles: "Why don't you move?"

"Pour the essential oil." Jiang Fang let go of He Yuzheng the moment he answered the phone, and waited until he hung up the phone to put it on his back again, because it was impossible to tell what He Yuzheng would say when he answered the phone. sound comes.

Master Jiang's massage lasted for half an hour, from the shoulders and necks to the ankles, to relax the muscles of Master He in every detail.

"So comfortable, so fragrant~" He Yuzheng smelled the sweet fragrance on his body, and his stomach rumbled twice in time.

"Is there any Thai food in the restaurant tonight?" He Yuzheng turned over and asked with his hands behind his head.

"I haven't gone yet." Jiang Fang glanced away, ignoring the tender white scene in the corner of his light, and put the lid on the essential oil bottle.

"It's time to go together!" He Yuzheng quickly sat up, put on his clothes, and went to the restaurant with the chocolate Xianglajiang all over his body.

At this time, most of the football team and basketball team have already eaten dinner, while the players of the e-sports team are often elusive. There are a lot of them, so the restaurant in the sports center is open 24 hours a day, and you can eat at any time.

"Okay, only Western food." He Yuzheng was lying on the window and ordered a pasta, a toon roast chicken, and a plate of chestnut milk mushroom soup; Jiang Fang only wanted a well-done steak.

"Feast on it!" He Yuzheng sighed with emotion as he pulled a chicken leg, seeing that only one-third of the whole chicken had been eaten by him: "Do you want to eat it? I'll give you wings."

He Yuzheng saw that Jiang Fang took the initiative to tear the chicken wings for him after eating, Jiang Fang shook his head, and just watched He Yuzheng eat quietly.