“Let me apply the medicine for you.” Xiao Eli said warmly after Nan Feizhu finished applying the medicine for him. As teammates, it’s true that we should help each other!

“No need, I have something to do.” Nan Feizhu stood up, turned around and walked towards the stairwell door.

Xiao Eli turned to look at his retreating figure, quite puzzled: Why did he leave so suddenly? He even seemed a bit cold. Did he come all this way just to apply medicine to his wound?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Xiao Eli was inexplicably moved. Although the main members of Samuel Military Academy usually ignored him, they actually came over to help him apply the medicine.

Xiao Eli got up and chased after him. Just as the elevator doors were about to close, he reached out and blocked them: “Wait for me.”

Nan Feizhu was the only person in the elevator. He was carrying a bag containing medicine.

“Let me help you apply the medicine; it’s too inconvenient for one person to do it alone.” Xiao Eli always made sure to show concern for his teammate, especially since this teammate was secretly concerned for him.

“I told you, I have other things to do,” Nan Feizhu said, his tone a little harsh.

“I know, I’m fine, I have time,” Xiao Eli said warmly. “I can come with you.”

After saying that, he snatched the bag from Nan Feizhu’s hand and took out the ointment.

Nan Feizhu squeezed his eyes shut, trying hard to suppress the impulse in his heart.

“Don’t worry, I’ll apply it for you while we’re walking. This ointment will dry quickly,” Xiao Eli said as he opened the ointment.

“Those guys at Damocles Military Academy are just taking advantage of their strength and doing whatever they want.” Nan Feizhu turned to look at Xiao Eli. “Aren’t you angry? That Wei San has slapped you in the face three times.”

“How could I not be angry?” Xiao Eli pinched the ointment, his anger rising instantly. “That shameless Wei San even brought that bunch of gluttons from Damocles Military Academy to my house.”

“She’s just relying on her superior strength,” Nan Feizhu said, looking at the enraged Xiao Eli. “If you were stronger than her, she wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant.”

“That’s right, Wei San is just taking advantage of the fact that she’s better than me.” Xiao Eli looked at Nan Feizhu as if he had found a kindred spirit. He took Nan Feizhu’s hand and said, “I used to think you were pretty stupid and not as good as the mecha engineers from the other military academy. Now I know I was wrong. Although your mecha engineering skills are average, you can see things clearly.”

Nan Feizhu: “……”

“However, you still need to work hard to keep the mechas in good condition.” Xiao Eli bent down and applied a dollop of ointment to Nan Feizhu’s hand. “Our Samuel’s main team’s mechas all depend on you for maintenance.”

Nan Feizhu forced a smile: “……I think your strength is more than this. Do you want to become stronger?”

Xiao Eli carefully applied medicine to Nan Feizhu: “You have good taste, unlike Gao Xuelin and Jill Wood, who always look down on me and think I’m stupid.”

Do you want to become stronger?

“Who doesn’t want to become stronger?” Xiao Eli grabbed Nan Feizhu’s hand, then looked down and squinted at it carefully, saying strangely, “Your hand…… is a bit too soft.”

The elevator doors opened, and Nan Feizhu pulled his hand away and strode out, showing no intention of waiting for Xiao Eli.

“Hey.” Xiao Eli had a medicine bag hanging from each of his wrists, trying to get Nan Feizhu to finish wiping his other hand. “Why are you walking so fast?”

They’re not like those starving ghosts from Damocles Military Academy reincarnated.

Tch.

Xiao Eli walked slowly toward his dorm room with his hands in his pockets.

The image of Nan Feizhu’s hands kept flashing through his mind. As a mecha engineer, his hands were far too clean.

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