Su Buyu finally came back to his senses, "It's nothing, I..." He smiled softly, "I also really want to become the main combat force."

"But you are already very strong," Yang Sheng pinched his shoulder, "To be honest, this team doesn't have a second main combat force, and Wei Huan can barely withstand it, but we can't deal with the aftermath without you. "

Yun Yongzhou came over and crumpled the number seven card in his hand.

"We are really destined." Wei Huan came up to him, "I was just saying that I wanted someone super strong, and here you are. God is so... so generous."

No matter what Wei Huan said, Yun Yongzhou didn't answer anything. It wasn't until the instructor came that he asked to change teams.

As soon as the news of the group change spread, it spread throughout the stadium, and everyone started talking about it.

"Yun Yongzhou wants to change teams? Come to our team quickly!"

"Just dream about your Spring and Autumn Dream. Yun Yongzhou won't be with Wei Huan, but with you, a little transparent person."

"Haven't they always been at odds with each other? It's been like this since they entered school."

"But the configuration of the seven groups is too incredible. Yang Sheng and Wei Huan are very powerful together. Su Buyu's shark bead is also very powerful. Add Yun Yongzhou to the mix, and it's a perfect match."

“The looks of this group are also incredible.”

The instructor turned on the holographic screen and looked embarrassed, "This grouping is arranged by the school after repeated evaluation and consideration. Student Yun, you can temporarily obey the school's arrangements. We will evaluate it again after each task. If it is not enough If it matches, the school will make new adjustments."

Yun Yongzhou finally compromised.

In everyone's eyes, Yun Yongzhou is the one who doesn't fit in with the Seventh Combat Preparation Group. He himself is also very aware of this situation. He has been a loner since he was a child and has long been used to being alone, so he hardly knows how to interact with others. People in the group take the initiative to communicate and even fight alone.

Wei Huan's parents were both soldiers, and he was born with the talent to command in battles. However, when he encountered a tough guy who refused to obey orders, everyone had to suffer.

After the previous missions, everyone was injured. Sometimes it was too late to go back to the school doctor to treat the wounds, so I had to bandage them outside.

Every time like this, Yun Yongzhou would sit alone in a corner.

He has had no friends since he was a child. Everyone knows that he is the youngest son of the Jinwu family. All kinds of people come close to him, and there is a mixture of good and bad. Therefore, his father has long ordered him not to make friends outside casually.

The trio was always lively and lively, making him seem even more lonely when he was alone, but even so, he didn't want to show weakness and please anyone.

The way he fought caused his main injuries to be concentrated on his chest and abdomen, so he had no choice but to put aside his combat uniform, take off his upper body and sit on the steps, with a school uniform shirt draped over his back.

"Hello."

Yun Yongzhou raised his head and saw something being thrown towards him. He subconsciously used the light blade to split it in half in front of him.

Looking at the two halves of Jiaguo that fell to the ground, and the astonished Wei Huan in front of him, Yun Yongzhou felt a little sorry, but he didn't want to show it.

"Ah, what a pity..." Wei Huan pouted and squatted on the ground looking at the fruit that Yun Yongzhou had "wasted", "I'm not even willing to eat it myself."

Yun Yongzhou looked away unconsciously, not looking at Wei Huan's pretending to be pitiful. He picked up the powder again and prepared to sprinkle it on the wound, but his hand was always unsteady and it spread all over his body.

This person must be too defensive. Wei Huan thought and sat next to him.

Yun Yongzhou frowned and was about to stand up and leave, but Wei Huan gently wrapped his wrist with wind silk and held him back, "Don't run."

Taking out the tools from the first aid kit, Wei Huan turned to look at Yun Yongzhou, "Young Master Yun, I want to grab your hand now."

As soon as he said this, Yun Yongzhou immediately frowned and glared at him. Seeing him like this, Wei Huan lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, "If I don't say hello to you in advance, I'm afraid you'll hit me with your light blade.

"

As he spoke, he grabbed Yun Yongzhou's wrist, turned it over, dipped a cotton swab in the medicine and applied it little by little on the wound on his wrist. The medicine was blue and spread along the texture of his skin, giving it an indescribable beauty.

feel.

There was a cut on his arm that extended to his shoulder. It could be seen when the wind blew open his shirt. It was very serious.

Wei Huan spoke softly again, "Can I... take off your clothes?" His hesitant tone gave the words more room for imagination, "It's not convenient if you block it."

Yun Yongzhou was about to take his hand out, but unexpectedly, a gentle wind blew up the clothes on his body. The white shirt floated in the air, and was caught by the blue wind silk, and fluttered to the guard.

On Huan's shoulders.

"It was the wind that moved first."

Wei Huan smiled and sprinkled the medicinal powder on Yun Yongzhou's arm. Such a long wound was difficult to bandage. He was very serious and careful. Yun Yongzhou could even feel the heat of his breath spraying on his skin, which was even better than when the medicinal powder was sprinkled on his arm.

The effect of going up is even more sensitive.

"Hey, you're injured on your face too." Wei Huan came up to him with a cotton swab and showed him the injury on the corner of his mouth, "Me too, look at it. I don't know if there will be any scars."

Yun Yongzhou's injury was on his forehead, just below his flame demon mark. Wei Huan concentrated on treating his wound, regardless of how close he was.

Of course, he didn't realize that the injured corner of his mouth was only a stone's throw away from Yun Yongzhou's eyes in this posture. He also didn't realize that he had a habit of slightly puckering his lips when he was serious.

If you sip it for a long time, you may lick it unconsciously.

Yun Yongzhou knows all this.

Lowering his eyes, Yun Yongzhou told himself in his heart that he should stop now, but the guy in front of him had too many tricks, and it would be useless even if he stopped.

"alright."

Wei Huan clapped his hands, arranged the medicines and tools, and threw the clothes on his shoulders to him, "Put it on, don't pull the wound." As he said that, he looked up at himself, and the wound on his shoulder oozed out again.

There was some blood, "I think I just pulled it."

"Don't give me any medicine in the future."

After working for a long time, I didn’t even say thank you. Wei Huan laughed and said, "Okay." He clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows, "When will your hands be strong and you learn to bandage them by yourself? I won't

Coming."

Later, Yun Yongzhou gradually acquiesced in letting Wei Huan treat his wounds. Wei Huan always appeared in front of him all the time, leaving him less and less time to be alone. As long as he stopped, all he could think about was Wei Huan.

Huan shouted "Little Golden Crow".

Gradually, he became a member of the lively center.

Occasionally, Wei Huan himself would have wounds that were beyond his reach. Although there was a more suitable candidate, he always asked Yun Yongzhou to help him.

However, it hurts every time he does it. Wei Huan always grimaces, but smiles and says he did it on purpose. In fact, it doesn't hurt at all. What he says is always half-truthful, and it's hard for Yun Yongzhou to tell the difference.

, so try to take it slow and easy every time.

Wei Huan also discovered it, so he no longer deliberately teased him to avoid making him too nervous.

As the memory faded, Wei Huan raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Although he had matured a lot in the past seven years and had become a resolute instructor in the academy. But whenever he looked at Yun Yongzhou, he would always fall into an illusion, feeling that he was still

That silent boy with an eccentric personality back then.

But what he didn't know was that when he was thinking about the past, Yun Yongzhou was also recalling the past experiences of mutual healing during battles, so that even now, he could trace Wei Huan's body with his eyes closed.

The neat jaw line, the long and lean shoulder and neck line, the blue nine-turn phoenix pattern on the collarbone, the slightly convex shoulder blades, and the eyelashes that tremble slightly when he lowers his head and concentrates on applying the medicine.

"Raise your hand and I'll wrap it up for you."

Yun Yongzhou raised his arms unnaturally, letting Wei Huan take the long gauze and wrap it around the skin of his chest to his back, wrap his hands around his body, cross them back from the back, and wrap them like this

Go round and round, using a posture that is infinitely close to hugging.

The atmosphere became too silent, and Yun Yongzhou whispered, "Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

Wei Huan actually had already thought of the answer, but his words changed again when he said, "You should know."

After tying gauze on the side ribs, he raised his head and happened to meet Yun Yongzhou's eyes, "Instructor Yun, the blood contract can not only sense the opponent's position, but also pain, right?"

Those amber pupils were so clear that he could clearly see his unprepared emotions, and he could also see that strange face that didn't belong to him.

His mood suddenly dropped.

At that moment, he was seriously thinking about the possibility of Yun Yongzhou falling in love with this human body. But for some reason, when he thought about it, he felt a little sad, which made him feel confused.

It's obvious that he doesn't like men, and he doesn't like Yun Yongzhou.

His chest felt tight, and strange emotions were controlling him.

Yun Yongzhou opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but once again he was deprived of the chance to strike first, "And..."
Chapter completed!