Damn, this demon!
Xiyan puffed her cheeks.
The doctor broke into a cold sweat, muttering aningless reassurances while fumbling to find a vein on Xiyan’s hand.
"Ah—" Xiyan cried out, her delicate face scrunched up in pain.
Ugh, it hurts so much!
The needle missed!
The doctor quickly apologized, "Ah, I’m sorry, so sorry..."
Ou Jue shot him a cold glare. "Do you even know how to give an injection? Are you looking to die?"
The doctor was nearly in tears. Though he genuinely hadn’t intended to miss, wasn’t Ou Shao’s reaction a bit too extre?
A second ago, Ou Jue was telling him to stab harder!
"My apologies, Xia’s veins are quite hard to locate, so... let try again."
"If you ss it up again, you don’t need to bother coming tomorrow."
"Yes, yes."
Thankfully, this ti, everything went smoothly.
Not long after the IV drip was set up, Xiyan fell into a deep sleep.
Two boys with completely opposite auras stood vigil by her bedside.
Yin Qianze’s expression was dark and brooding as he glanced at the watch on his wrist, "The match should be about over. Are we going back?"
Ou Jue had chosen the best spot in the room—a sofa directly facing the bed.
He leaned back against it, his long legs crossed and resting on the coffee table, arms behind his head, his jet-black eyes locked onto the sleeping face of the little girl. "It’s almost over; what’s the point of going back now?"
"If nothing goes wrong, our class should’ve lost."
Without Yin Qianze and Ou Jue, the scores between the two classes were neck and neck.
This was probably the first ti Ou Jue had lost in a public competition like this.
Yin Qianze pulled out a chair and sat down. "Regret it?"
"The word ’regret’ doesn’t exist in my dictionary."
Compared to so things, this was just a trivial basketball ga.
Yin Qianze chuckled softly, "True. Just like a year ago, when you didn’t hesitate to stay back a grade for that person."
The two of them had been brothers since childhood.
Yin Qianze was 18 years old, a senior in high school.
Ou Jue, though a year older, was also in his senior year.
All because...
Ou Jue didn’t want to dwell on what had happened in the past. He stood up, "I’ll go buy so water. Watch over her."
Yin Qianze didn’t continue, but nodded with a grin, "Alright."
*——**——*
Ou Jue bought two cans of coffee and a bottle of AD calcium milk.
The coffee was for him and Qianze, while the AD milk was for Xia Xiyan—to "boost her brainpower."
Just then, a burst of lively chatter moved closer.
"Wow, damn, today’s match was so intense!"
"Mingchuan bro really killed it. No one on that court could stand a chance against you! Crushing Senior Class S was a walk in the park!!"
Luo Mingchuan, smug and radiant, was practically broadcasting to the world that he had defeated Ou Jue.
He took a sip of water, boasting shalessly, "Let tell you, with on the team, this year’s championship belongs to our class! No matter how incredible Ou Jue is, no matter how seamless his teamwork with Yin Qianze might be, in the end, I still ca out on top!!"
Though Luo Mingchuan’s family wasn’t as wealthy as Ou Jue’s or Yin Qianze’s, within the school, he still managed to hold his own.
His classmates rallied to flatter him.
"But isn’t it true that Ou Shao and Yin Shao left halfway through? Apparently, it was to save so girl nad Xia Xiyan. I heard they even caused quite a scene in the infirmary just now!"
Having won the match, Luo Mingchuan was in high spirits, "Xia Xiyan? Ou Jue’s family maid, right? Though, I do get the feeling Ou Jue might be sowhat interested in her. Let tell you sothing straight—this Xia Xiyan has been crushing on forever, chasing after non-stop. But, if Ou Jue’s into her, I’ll gladly give that ugly chick away to him. Hahaha..."
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