Song Nanwu looked at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, and strode over.

After walking a few steps, Si Jin suddenly turned left and turned into the stairwell.

Song Nanwu hurriedly followed.

Standing at the stairs was a woman in a white dress, looking somewhat weak and pure.

Su Yawei looked at Si Jin and couldn't help wiping away tears. "Ajin, I'm sorry. I wanted to hold back my tears, but today is the day when Yangzi played his first game. At that time, the Zongji team's first game was also in Jiangcheng. I really miss him."

The clear and gentle voice was trembling with sobs, and sounded so pitiful.

Song Nanwu knew this woman. Wasn't she the one who had an affair with Si Jin not long ago?

After lowering her eyes slightly, Song Nanwu took out the backpack that was placed in the emergency room, took out the camera, focused on the two of them, and started taking pictures.

Song Nanwu had recently consulted Fang Shu and Zhao Sheng on how to use this SLR camera, and was now very familiar with it.

Si Jin hates it most when people cry in front of him, but this is Yangzi's woman, and he and Su Yawei have known each other for many years.

"Then cry!" Si Jin looked at her with a flat voice and no other reaction.

“Tsk.”

Song Nanwu looked at this scene, sighed, and did not forget to take pictures.

This person is really rude. Shouldn't they hug and kiss each other at this time?

Su Yawei wiped away another tear, looked at Si Jin and shook her head lightly, a faint smile on her lips, "I'd better not cry. Don't you hate people crying in front of you the most? I was just a little sad when I saw the scene just now."

At this point, her voice choked up a little, "Yoko used to love coming here to smoke before her competition."

Si Jin also vaguely remembered the scene where the young man often nagged in front of him.

Youth is always full of youth, and he is so passionate about e-sports.

Every time I won a game, I would call him excitedly, and the uncontrollable laughter that overflowed from the screen always made me want to laugh at him.

However, such days disappeared two years ago.

Because that boy is gone.

Si Jin calmed down his thoughts, looked at Su Yawei in front of him, and said, "Let's go back and rest..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly realized something and Si Jin suddenly turned his head to look at Song Nanwu.

Those dark and deep eyes were as bright as stars, but they contained a sharp coldness that could make people shudder at the sight of them.

Song Nanwu was taking pictures and happened to be seen.

Seeing Si Jin like this, he quickly put away the camera and retreated.

Si Jin immediately chased after her at an extraordinary speed. He then reached out with his big hand and grabbed the backpack on Song Nanwu's shoulder and pulled it back hard.

The force came from behind, and Song Nanwu took a step back, but she was able to break free from his restraints with agility.

Si Jin also changed his movements quickly and was about to grab her again.

However, Song Nanwu blocked his action with one hand.

In an instant, the two men started fighting.

Even though Song Nanwu put on an outer coat as a disguise, Si Jin still recognized her gray and white ripped jeans and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

The fake fan of Lin Xiaoran's gang.

He never changes his bad habits.

Thinking of this, a chilling light flashed in Si Jin's eyes.

Su Yawei over there also understood what was happening. She took out her phone and called Nie Hao, "Brother Nie, a paparazzi sneaked into the backstage and secretly took photos of Ajin."

Paparazzi and reporters are not the same concept, not to mention that Si Jin is not just the captain of the Zongji team.

Nie Hao's face changed instantly. After hanging up the phone, he immediately contacted the person in charge of the gymnasium.

"Brother Nie, what's wrong?" Meng Ruo asked Nie Hao, who looked a little unhappy.

"There's a paparazzi sneaking into the backstage area. I'm going to deal with it."

Nie Hao said this and left the lounge.

Meng Ruo looked at the door and blinked blankly.

After a moment, he looked at Ning Hongyan, who was sitting on the sofa with a cool demeanor, and said, "No way! A paparazzi has sneaked into the backstage. It's over. That paparazzi is definitely in trouble. The captain hates paparazzi taking pictures of him the most. How audacious!"

Hearing this, Ning Hongyan frowned slightly.

The captain is the eldest son of the Si family, and they as teammates know this. They remember that only one person dared to be so bold. He knew that Si Jin hated being secretly photographed but still insisted on walking into the gun.

"Lin Xiaoran?" Ning Hongyan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

However, Song Nanwu was not as cold as Meng Ruo had imagined. After a few exchanges with Si Jin, she knew that she could not stay there for long, so she found an opportunity to move to Su Yawei's side and pushed her towards Si Jin.

"ah!"

Su Yawei didn't expect this and couldn't help but scream.

The force of the push was fast, fierce, and accurate! It successfully blocked Si Jin who was following.

At this time, Song Nanwu quickly rushed to the stairwell.

But in just two breaths, he disappeared.

Si Jin looked at the empty and deserted building, his face looked extremely ugly, and he was covered in frost, as if ice was about to be formed.

"Ajin, your face is injured!" Su Yawei stood up straight, looked at the bloodstains on Si Jin's face, and screamed in surprise.

Only then did Si Jin feel a slight pain on his face.

That was when I was fighting with Song Nanwu just now. I was accidentally scratched by her nails, and my skin was cut and bleeding.

"Heh." Si Jin sneered.