"you guess."
The male voice was calm and gentle, and then Song Nanwu knocked Si Jin unconscious with a knife.
Taking the quilt to cover him, Song Nanwu took a piece of paper beside her and wiped the sweat off his face. Just as she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of the white medicine bottle in the corner of the bed.
It's not cold medicine. He hates taking medicine so much that he has to be coaxed and supervised every time he takes it, and he won't leave the medicine in the room.
Suddenly, Song Nanwu remembered the last conversation between Si Jin and Tang Beiye. Tranquilizing medicine?
Reaching out and taking it, she unscrewed the cap and poured out a pill.
It is white and round in shape, with a faint medicinal smell. It looks quite ordinary and common.
With a flash of his eyes, Song Nanwu put one in his pocket, then left the room and returned to the hall to continue his daily training.
Si Jin woke up at seven o'clock in the evening. He felt a pain in the back of his head. He rubbed his face with his hand and frowned slightly thinking about the person who suddenly appeared before he fell into coma.
Who was that masked man? What had he been given? And most importantly, why was he here? The timing was perfect. Could the masked man be right next to him, perhaps even at the base?
It's impossible for Meng Ruo and the others to believe in Buddhism. But she is a woman.
Si Jin frowned, he really couldn't understand.
But no matter what, what the man poured into him was more effective than the stabilizing medicine, and now he felt better than before and felt a little refreshed.
“Knock, knock.”
At this time, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Song Nanwu's cold voice, "Captain, are you awake? It's time for dinner."
"I'm coming." Si Jin agreed, got up from the bed, opened the door and went out, looking at Song Nanwu and asked, "Is my porridge hot?"
"What porridge?" Song Nanwu was a little unresponsive.
"You cooked porridge for me." Si Jin said in a hoarse voice.
Song Nanwu then remembered, "Ah, it's not hot, do you want to eat?"
Si Jin glared at her, "Well, isn't it about eating a light diet?"
Yes, she almost forgot, "Then I'll heat it up for you later."
Curling the corners of his lips, Si Jin nodded softly.
"How do you feel now?" Song Nanwu asked.
"I'm fine, but my throat is still a little uncomfortable."
The voice was indeed a little hoarse. Song Nanwu looked at him and reached out to touch his forehead. The temperature was not very hot. "It should be that the fever has subsided."
"I don't know." Si Jin lowered his eyes and looked at her. His dark eyes were bright, as if they contained some stars, dotted with light, and so charming that it was deadly.
Song Nanwu's heartbeat suddenly quickened. She pulled her hand back and turned awkwardly towards the building entrance. "Is there a thermometer at the base? I'll measure it for you later."
"I think so." Si Jin followed her and replied nonchalantly, then suddenly asked, "Did anyone come today?"
He was conscious at that time. Song Nanwu knew that he would definitely be suspicious, so she pretended to be stupid, "Who is that? Brother Nie didn't come today, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just asked casually." Si Jin said.
There was a microwave oven in the base. Song Nanwu went downstairs to heat up the porridge in it, then brought it to Si Jin and sat down next to him.
"Where did the porridge come from?" Jian Yao asked curiously while eating his food and looking at the white porridge in front of Si Jin.
"I brought it back." Si Jin said calmly, taking a spoon and eating slowly.
Meng Ruo immediately became interested and smiled at Si Jin, "Hey, what kind of white porridge can the captain bring back? Let me have some."
Without even looking at him, Si Jin directly refused, "No, if you want porridge, let Jian Yao make it for you."
Tsk, it was the first time Meng Ruo saw him so protective of his food. He glanced at the porridge in his bowl and said, "No, Brother Yao's cooking skills are really not good enough. I'm afraid if I eat it today, I'll end up in the hospital tomorrow."
Jian Yao, who was enjoying his meal but was caught in the crossfire: "..."
So the joke about his cooking skills is not going away?
It's really a single misstep that will bring eternal regret. If he had known earlier, he would not have been so enthusiastic about showing off his cooking skills at the base. Now, not only is he being ridiculed on a daily basis, he can't escape being criticized even when he appears on a show.
"Fortunately, I was strong enough back then." Lin Xiaoran still remembers the cabbage he tasted on the first day he reported to the base. It was simply a nightmare for his taste buds.
"Sister Nan Wu is really strong. She managed to eat it all without any problem." Ning Hongyan said coldly after taking a bite of meat.
"Our young lady has noble character." Meng Ruo praised.
"He's kind-hearted." Lin Xiaoran seconded.
"If I could go back to that time, I would choose not to eat." Song Nanwu said seriously after taking a bite of rice.
"Haha, this is definitely a fatal blow." Meng Ruo laughed.
Jian Yao: “…”
I can't stay in this team any longer. I don't have any love from my teammates at all.
After a meal of joking, Song Nanwu took the thermometer that Ning Hongyan found and took Si Jin's temperature. He no longer had a fever, but he still had to take medicine.
Tang Beiye prescribed three days' worth of medicine for Si Jin, who took it every day under Song Nanwu's supervision and recovered quickly.
Song Nanwu and Si Jin also resumed their daily double row training.
Seeing the two of them getting along so harmoniously, the worrying Meng Ruo breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere in the team was finally not so subtle anymore.
The life of a professional player is boring. They have to do a lot of daily training every day and basically have no other activities. Apart from that, Meng Ruo and his team have to find time to live broadcast.
Compared to Song Nanwu who doesn't live broadcast, she has a lot more free time now, but she doesn't slack off either. She plays duo with Si Jin until 10 o'clock every night.
The days passed one by one, and in late November, the unique team was coming to China to participate in a friendly invitational tournament, which immediately caused a sensation in the e-sports circle.
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