Song Nanwu went down the stairs and headed straight out of the gymnasium.

As soon as she walked out the door, the security personnel of the gymnasium began to search for her on a large scale.

Si Jin also returned to the lounge and sat alone on the sofa, holding a mirror. His whole body was so cold that it seemed as if he could freeze people into pieces.

Meng Ruo looked at his captain, who looked like a cold-faced demon, and quietly moved away. While pulling Ning Hongyan, he couldn't help but whispered, "Tell me, who could make the captain so angry?"

Ning Hongyan glanced at Meng Ruo and said nothing.

Nie Hao came in from outside, looked at Si Jin on the sofa, and coughed unnaturally, "We didn't catch him. He has already left the gym."

Hearing this, Su Yawei frowned at Nie Hao, "With so many of you, you still haven't caught a paparazzi? What should we do now? We don't even know what that paparazzi filmed of Ajin."

Nie Hao looked at Su Yawei and said, "You were together at that time, and we just took pictures of you. I think the public relations team needs to prepare in advance, after all, not long ago..." You just warmed up online.

Before he finished speaking, Si Jin took over calmly, "What's there to prepare? This is not a public relations matter."

As he said that, he threw away the mirror in his hand and stood up lazily. There was a band-aid on his handsome face, but it did not reduce his handsomeness at all, but instead added a touch of unruly.

“The monk may escape, but the temple cannot.”

There was a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and Si Jin's voice was very flat, but even more frightening.

at the same time.

"A-choo."

Lin Xiaoran, who was watching TV in the hotel, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and muttered softly, "Who is scolding me?"

Song Nanwu returned to the hotel and went straight to find Lin Xiaoran.

As soon as the door opened, Song Nanwu looked at Lin Xiaoran and said, "Si Jin didn't return to North City."

"What!" Lin Xiaoran exclaimed, "He didn't go back to North City! Then where is he?"

"Athletics Stadium." Song Nanwu said calmly and entered the room.

Lin Xiaoran glared, closed the door, and couldn't help but curse, "Fuck! Did Si Jin trick me again?"

This damn thief!

Lin Xiaoran gritted his teeth.

Song Nanwu picked up the water glasses on the table and poured herself a glass of water. She drank slowly and looked at Lin Xiaoran as he handed her the camera. "I took some pictures. Take a look."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoran's eyes lit up instantly. He smiled and came closer, saying with relief, "You took the photo, that's fine."

As he spoke, he took the camera and started looking through the photos.

When looking at Si Jin and Su Yawei in the photo, Lin Xiaoran couldn't help but smile more and more, and finally laughed heartily, "Hahaha, Xiao Song, Xiao Song, you are really good, you can even take photos like this."

Although he knew that the two of them had no relationship, Lin Xiaoran was very happy to do it if it could annoy Si Jin.

"Haha, Xiao Song, good job, I'll give you a 2,000 salary increase."

Once he was happy, Lin Xiaoran became generous.

Song Nanwu looked at him with an indifferent gaze, and gently pulled the corner of her mouth, "Thank you."

That night, the topic of Zongji team winning the solo competition appeared on Weibo, but it was quickly deleted.

Because Lin Xiaoran posted the photo on Weibo, it immediately attracted a wave of onlookers who stayed up late to watch.

By the next day, the topic of "More confirmation of Si Jin's love affair" dominated the hot searches on Weibo.

The whole nation was boiling again.

Lin Xiaoran and Song Nanwu flew back to North City early in the morning.

Lin Xiaoran, in a good mood, even waved his hand and gave Song Nanwu two more days off.

Song Nanwu, who was given a day off: "..."

So do bosses in the 21st century love to give people holidays at every turn?

She used to work in the military area and rarely had any vacation.

This feeling is a bit subtle.

After separating from Lin Xiaoran, Song Nanwu took a taxi back to the apartment, ordered two takeouts for herself, and then sat in front of the computer to play League of Legends.

During this period, she became more familiar with the alliance and became more and more proficient in it.

After going online to receive the mission reward, Song Nanwu started a ranked game and locked onto the assassin position as soon as she entered the interface.

At this time, someone spoke.

"That Red Dust Wanderer, give me the assassin! I'll take him away."

The person who spoke was a person on the fifth floor with the ID "Take You Flying". Song Nanwu glanced at him but ignored him.

But the man refused to give in.

"Can you play assassin? If not, give it to me. I'm here to help you gain points. Don't give me a chance."

"Red Dust Wanderer, just give the assassin to the fifth floor! He's really good at playing assassins, so powerful that he can easily carry the gold rank."

It seems that he is in the same group with the one called "Take You Flying", and he started the voice chat directly on the third floor.

She's a sweet-talking girl.

Hearing that it was a girl who spoke nicely, the originally quiet people on the second and fourth floors also joined in.

"Then let's give the assassin to the fifth floor!"

"Haha, someone's carrying me. That's great! I'm just waiting to win this time."

However, no matter how much they talked, Song Nanwu refused to give up her position as assassin.

The fifth floor was a little angry and sneered, "Heh, it seems you can play assassin, then you better not trick us."