The Batu team came in the afternoon with a lot of things, but not all members were there, only the team agent, Jiang Zuo and Liu Ye.
After a series of examinations, it was found that Liu Ye had no injuries at all from falling from the second floor except for her own illness. They came over, first to visit Song Nanwu, and second to express their gratitude solemnly.
They knew better than anyone how important hands were to professional players. Fortunately, Song Nanwu only suffered superficial injuries and no serious injuries left any sequelae, otherwise Liu Ye would have felt guilty to death.
The three of them didn't stay here for long. Before leaving, Liu Ye gave Song Nanwu a deep hug and said, "Nanwu, I'm sorry, thank you."
I'm sorry that she was prejudiced against you because she listened to others. Thank you for jumping down to save her without hesitation.
"It's okay." Song Nanwu patted her back and comforted her in a cold voice.
"Then you must take good care of your injuries. See you at the national competition next year."
"Yeah." Song Nanwu responded lightly, and then said: "Don't feel burdened. I did it willingly. It has nothing to do with you."
Hearing this, Liu Ye's eyes instantly turned red.
Song Nanwu was injured because of her, and she always felt guilty, especially for such a nice young lady. She had misunderstood her before. In fact, she was just cold on the outside but warm on the inside. She was not as arrogant and contemptuous as others said. On the contrary, she was quite approachable.
It turns out that you have to look at a person carefully.
"Yeah." After nodding in agreement, Liu Ye left with the team agent and Jiang Zuo.
"Little sister who believes in Buddhism, should I give you a good person card?" Leaning lazily against the door, Si Jin glanced at Song Nanwu and said in a low voice.
Song Nanwu looked at him, chuckled, and said nothing.
He would probably do the same if it happened to him. After all, it is a soldier's nature and habits cannot be changed.
In the evening, all the members of the Huangyang team came to visit Song Nanwu and invited them to have hot pot, bringing three large bags of cabbage with them.
"Are you so poor? Your base isn't popular? You want to come over to us and get some free time." Si Jin glanced at Rong Jue who was being attentive to Song Nanwu, and glanced at Pan Chang who was smiling widely. His magnetic and pleasant voice was filled with a hint of ridicule.
Knowing this man's true nature, Pan Chang didn't bother to pay attention to his words. He looked at him cheekily and said cheerfully, "I have to say, Captain Si, you're telling the truth. Our base is out of fuel, so we specifically came here under the pretext of visiting the young lady to get some fuel."
"Then you can go away."
"No, I'm just kidding. We came here sincerely to visit Miss Hongchen. After all, this hand injury is no small matter. The Chinese New Year is only three months away, and the time for next year's national competition is getting closer. Fortunately, Miss Hongchen is fine. Besides, having some hot pot is not a big request..."
"Go ahead, shut up." Glancing at Rong Jue, Si Jin interrupted Pan Chang's chatter. He then walked towards Song Nanwu and said to Rong Jue, "Your captain wants you to come over and help."
"Yeah, okay." Seeing Si Jin, Rong Jue felt a little uncomfortable. He said something to Song Nanwu and walked towards his captain.
Song Nanwu looked at Si Jin and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Although she was talking to Rong Jue, she also heard the conversation between Si Jin and Pan Chang. When did anyone ask Rong Jue to come over for help?
Is the captain really lying with his eyes open?
Si Jin didn't feel guilty about deceiving an innocent boy. He looked at Song Nanwu and said seriously, "Buddhist sister, your hand is injured. You can't eat hot pot later. How about eating now and I'll feed you?"
Song Nanwu: “…”
Shit, no no no, don’t feed her, she can eat by herself.
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