Didnt We Agree to Be Bros Chapter 46: Broad and Deep

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Chapter 46: Broad and Deep


After deleting the green tea girl's contact, Zhuo Feng slightly moved to the side to block Lin Wan's view and opened the browser history on the phone.


Hmm, they were good brothers. To protect their friendship, he had to understand his good brother's likes a little better.


Lin Wan was a simple and honest person. He never used incognito mode and never deleted his browsing history.


When Zhuo Feng opened the history, his good brother's little secrets were revealed right in front of him.


【How do someone recover from a wrist strain?】


【How long does a wrist strain take to heal?】


【Can a wrist strain become serious?】


【Introduction to the wrist ligaments.】


……


Looking at the browsing history, a feeling called gratitude rose inside his chest and slowly became warm.


Zhuo Feng... Zhuo Feng... how could you be so shameless? Your good brother cares about you so much, yet you're secretly reading his browser history?


Do you have no shame?


Thinking that, he still kept scrolling down.


【Will they take attendance at the sports meet?】


【Which League of Legends boosting platform pays the most?】


【Do safety charms really work?】


【Part-time jobs that college students can do.】


……


The rest of the history was a mix of different things. Other than a few questions about school life, almost everything was about how to make money.


It seemed that his good brother rarely used the browser and simply treated it like an encyclopedia for asking questions.


Or maybe it was because his phone wasn't very good?


Still... his good brother really seemed to be short of money.


He closed the browser, locked the phone, and handed it back.


Lin Wan put the phone back into his pocket. "Did she send the money?"


"Yeah, she did. Good brother, are you really that short of money?" Zhuo Feng asked casually.


"Yeah. Very short."


"How much do you need?"


"A whole lot. Even if I sold myself, it probably still wouldn't be enough."


"Sigh... but I still couldn't afford to buy you."


"???"


Neither of them spoke again, and time quietly passed.


After finishing the massage, Lin Wan let go of his hand.


"How does your left hand feel?"


"Good brother, your massage skills are definitely professional. My left hand feels almost completely better." Zhuo Feng moved the fingers of his left hand as if they had really been fixed.


"Of course!"


Anything made by the cheat ability is always top quality!


Lin Wan stood up, ready to leave. "I'll organize the pressure points you need to massage later and send them to you on QQ."


"Thanks!"


"No need! You have to recover quickly. You're the main carry of our team! If we lose the match, we'll lose all that prize money!"


Zhuo Feng quietly thought about those words.


So... his good brother came to massage him just because of the prize money?


No. He had to make sure.


"Lin Wan, let me ask you something. If you had to choose between 50,000 yuan and our brotherhood, which one would you pick?"


Stacks of red banknotes immediately appeared in Lin Wan's mind.


How thick would 50,000 yuan be?


If he placed 50,000 yuan in front of his parents, how happy would they be?


But when it came to brotherhood... it depended on who it was with. If it was just a fake friendship, he would definitely choose the money. But if it was someone like Zhuo Feng...


"Uh... um..."


Lin Wan looked troubled and couldn't give an answer right away.


Zhuo Feng's face immediately fell.


Sometimes, when a question has no answer, that is the best answer.


Why did I have to ask that extra question?


Why did a question like that even come out of my mouth?


He regretted it a little.


But since his good brother liked money more, then he couldn't blame him. You chose money, so I'll choose your little hand.


"I feel like my left hand still doesn't have much strength. There are some places my right hand can't reach, and you pressed too many different spots just now. I won't be able to learn it that quickly. By the time of the competition, I don't even know if my hand will be fully recovered."


Zhuo Feng looked disappointed. He lowered his head and pretended to look at his palm, but secretly watched Lin Wan from the corner of his eye.


"You're right. Then I'll massage your hand again tomorrow," Lin Wan said without the slightest doubt. Instead, he thought his good brother was right. After all, he had a Spirit guiding him, while his good brother didn't.


I'd better do it myself. With the Spirit's guidance, I can press the right pressure points more accurately. That way, my good brother will recover faster, win the competition, and protect our prize money.


Zhuo Feng held back the joy of seeing his plan work.


"Won't I be bothering you too much?"


"Not at all." Losing the prize money would be the biggest problem!


"Alright then. I won't let you help me for nothing. Until my hand gets better, I'll pay for your lunch and dinner."


Lin Wan's eyes curved into crescents as he smiled.


"Why not breakfast too?"


"I can't get up that early."


"Oh, everyone! Spread the news! Zhuo Feng can't get up!" After saying that, Lin Wan ran off.


Zhuo Feng watched him leave.


Heh, can't get up, huh? If you had been just a little slower today, I'd have shown you what 'big and deep' really means and gone straight for the target.


Back in the dorm, Zhuo Feng couldn't stop thinking about how fascinated Lin Wan had been by his abs that afternoon.


He pinched his stomach and started doing crunches on his bed.


When Zhou Heng saw the dorm leader working out, he said with a jealous tone,


"Boss, don't say I didn't warn you. A little exercise attracts girls. Too much exercise attracts guys!"


As soon as Zhuo Feng heard that, his eyes lit up, and he worked out even harder.


………………


The next day.


After the morning classes ended, Lin Wan rushed toward Cafeteria No. 3 as fast as he could.


It was a little far away, but since someone was treating him to lunch, he was extremely motivated.


As soon as he entered the cafeteria, he quickly found Zhuo Feng, who had already bought the food, saved them a table, and was waiting.


Walking over, he caught his breath.


"Sorry, good brother. I had classes all morning, so I'm late."


"There are always a lot of people at lunchtime, so I came a little earlier."


Just a little earlier...


Only one hour.


After sitting down, Lin Wan immediately picked up his chopsticks and started eating quickly. He had been using his brain all morning in class and was starving.


When he finally looked up after finishing his meal, his good brother had barely eaten anything.


Does he not have much of an appetite?


If that's the case...


Can I eat the rest?


Zhuo Feng had finally been waiting for Lin Wan to look at him. The hand holding his chopsticks suddenly trembled. He lost his grip, and the chopsticks fell onto the table.


He picked them up, managed to pick up one bite of food, but his hand shook again, and the chopsticks fell once more.


"Does your hand hurt that much?" Lin Wan asked. His good brother's injury looked really serious.


"It's fine."


As he spoke, the chopsticks slipped from his hand again.


Fine?


You can't even hold your chopsticks while eating!


Didn't yesterday's massage help at all?


"Do you want me to help you?"


Zhuo Feng kept a calm face. "I'd feel bad troubling you all the time."


Lin Wan looked confused. "How is that any trouble?"


"...Alright. Thanks."


Lin Wan stood up.


Under Zhuo Feng's hopeful gaze, instead of walking over to sit beside him, he walked to the utensil station, took a spoon from the container, and came back.


He placed the spoon into his good brother's left hand, clearly telling him to eat with his left hand.


Zhuo Feng stared at the spoon, completely stunned.


Why isn't this going the way I imagined?


Wasn't he supposed to sit next to me and feed me?


At that moment, he hated the fact that the cafeteria provided spoons.


"Go ahead and eat. After lunch, I'll massage your hand once, and then again tonight."


His good brother's hand clearly wasn't going to recover anytime soon.


He had to increase the treatment!


Huh?


Zhuo Feng's mood suddenly became much better.


Even though things hadn't gone the way he had planned...


This actually didn't seem so bad after all.


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