When Xu Qiudong heard Song Chiyou say "I'm sorry", a smile appeared on his face.
"Why apologize?"
In the darkness, Song Chiyou's eyes drooped slightly. He pursed his lips and continued, "I said the wrong thing before. Goddess Sister is the best person. No one is worthy of Goddess Sister."
Hearing this, the smile on Xu Qiudong's face gradually faded. She only said "hmm" lightly, then turned over again, facing away from Song Chiyou, and said, "Go to sleep."
Song Chiyou was a little confused.
No matter how much I praise her, she is still unhappy.
Song Chiyou was full of thoughts, and the next day he walked out of the tent with dark circles under his eyes. He hadn't slept all night.
However, Song Chiyou's dark circles looked completely different to others.
All those people looked back and forth between Song Chiyou and Xu Qiudong with ambiguous eyes.
Finally, he smiled at them again.
Song Chiyou hadn't slept all night, and his thoughts were still a little confused for a while, so he couldn't immediately understand the meaning of their eyes.
Two seconds later, Song Chiyou's face turned red.
How could they think that?
Thinking of this, Song Chiyou turned his head and glanced at Xu Qiudong behind him. Seeing her calm eyes, Song Chiyou felt ashamed. How could he think such things?
The next second, when Song Chiyou saw Hu Yuanbin out of the corner of his eye, the shame disappeared instantly. He smiled at Hu Yuanbin, just like the expression Hu Yuanbin had given him yesterday.
There was a hint of provocation in the pride.
Hu Yuanbin narrowed his eyes, then smiled at Song Chiyou.
Hu Yuanbin is a particularly patient person, and he would not do anything at this time.
At this time, Zhuo Xiyan walked up to Song Chiyou and Xu Qiudong. He took out two portions of food and two bottles of water and handed them to Song Chiyou, saying, "Pack up first. We'll set off in twenty minutes."
Song Chiyou took it and nodded, "I understand."
After Zhuo Xiyan finished giving his instructions, he turned around and left to continue giving instructions to others.
Song Chiyou turned around with food and water, passed Xu Qiudong, and saw Hu Yuanbin still staring at them.
"Let's go back and clean up first," Song Chiyou looked a little aggrieved. He calmly pointed to the wound on his arm towards Xu Qiudong.
Xu Qiudong glanced at him, then nodded, "Yeah."
Seeing Xu Qiudong agreed, Song Chiyou's lips curled up into a slight smile, with a hint of pride in his eyes. He glanced at Hu Yuanbin not far away, then Song Chiyou stepped forward, took Xu Qiudong's arm, and took her back to the tent.
Hu Yuanbin couldn't see Song Chiyou's little movements at all. All he saw was Song Chiyou's provocation, his showing off, and his pride.
Seeing Song Chiyou and Xu Qiudong enter the tent, Hu Yuanbin clenched his fists in anger and finally returned home in disappointment.
Hu Yuanbin's performance brought a new gossip to the team.
In the tent,
Xu Qiudong took out the medicine box and looked at Song Chiyou motionless. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Roll up your sleeves."
Song Chiyou pretended to be very weak. He still did not move and said, "I can't hold it up with one hand."
Xu Qiudong smiled and asked meaningfully, "Really?"
Song Chiyou forced himself to remain calm, nodded, and said, "Yeah."
Xu Qiudong smiled helplessly, leaned forward slightly, and helped Song Chiyou roll up his sleeves.
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