After a whole night of fuss, Zhao Qichen's injury didn't improve at all, but Lin Qiuran hit the nail on the head.

Since Zhao Qichen opened his eyes the next day, he sneezed one after another without stopping.

His face was haggard, with a set of fluffy red hair on top of his head, and faint dark circles under his eyes.

"Boss, have you been retrograde recently? Why are all your pains and illnesses going to you?"

At the dinner table, Xiaopang looked at Zhao Qichen's listless look, and couldn't help asking.

Of course Zhao Qichen couldn't tell him that he took a cold shower.

Still twice in a row.

"Your physique is not good either. You can't keep up with the basic physical fitness of a professional player."

Ma Hou taunted at the side, and even reached out to test Zhao Qichen's forehead.

Zhao Qichen frowned, dodging the horse monkey's claws without showing a trace.

He himself wondered, when did he become so fragile?

Surprisingly, only Lin Qiuran was uncharacteristically silent by the side.

She felt a little guilty.

Although she didn't want to, but the bottom line is her own reasons.

"The serious illness has not gone away, but a minor illness is added. Captain, we will have a match soon, you have to take care of yourself..."

Xiaopang spoke in a earnest tone.

Zhao Qichen hung his head, wondering what he was thinking.

During this lunch, everyone's focus was on Zhao Qichen's cold, only Ma Hou had a little doubt in his heart.

Didn't these two still have an awkward fight yesterday?Why didn't you notice any awkwardness today?
He kept his eyes open again calmly.

After the lunch was over, the trio went to the training room to start a new day's schedule. Lin Qiuran hurriedly packed up the dishes and entered Zhao Qichen's room with a cup of hot water.

Zhao Qichen was curled up on the single sofa in the bedroom, with a pile of snot paper on the floor.

"Here, drink some hot water first, and I'll find you any spare cold medicine..."

Lin Qiuran stepped forward and handed the glass to Zhao Qichen.

Not to mention Zhao Qichen, most boys his age basically only rely on carbonated or functional energy drinks instead of plain water to quench their thirst every day. When he took the cup, Lin Qiuran clearly saw him frowning.

"The period is special. During this time, your work and rest must be regular and your diet must be scientific and nutritious. Don't even think about other drinks. If you don't want to die of thirst, just drink plain water for me obediently!"

The attitude is firm and cannot be divided.

Zhao Qichen couldn't help curling his lips.

"How can anyone talk to a patient like that..."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and wiped his nose vigorously.

Lin Qiuran was helpless, if she pursued this matter, she would also be responsible, and she shouldn't have messed around with Zhao Qichen last night.

"I don't mean to offend you, I just hope you recover quickly. You can't live without a captain in the team, let alone you haven't had a fourth row for a while, right?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qichen didn't make a sound, but raised his head after a pause, and drank the water in the cup in one gulp.

"That's right... you wait, I'll find you some cold medicine, and kill the virus in the hotbed before it gets too aggressive..."

Fortunately, it didn't take long, Lin Qiuran found the spare cold medicine in the medicine box at home and gave Zhao Qichen a dose, and let him lie on the bed to rest while taking advantage of the strength of the medicine.

When he woke up, it was already dinner time, and Zhao Qichen felt that he was not as bad as when he woke up this morning, and his appetite improved a little.

"Gather in the training room in 10 minutes."

Zhao Qichen put down his job and announced expressionlessly.

Fatty: "Wow, it was shriveled like a chicken in the morning, is it so tiger now?"

Old Wolf: "Are you sure you can keep up with the operation now?"

Horse Monkey: "It's amazing...that man is back..."

Even Lin Qiuran was taken aback by Zhao Qichen's sudden decision.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to Zhao Qichen's forehead, and then stretched it back to touch his forehead.

Lin Qiuran murmured in a low voice: "I don't have a fever, the cold will be healed so soon?"

Zhao Qichen's face was full of black lines, and he said in a deep voice: "I just caught a little cold, could I be such a weak person?"

It seems that they are still brooding over the words of the trio at noon.

"Since you don't have a fever, follow your captain's order... That cold medicine seems to work well, I'll stock up a few boxes later..."

As Lin Qiuran walked away, he muttered to himself.

"You still have 8 minutes."

Throwing down these words coldly, Zhao Qichen stood up first and walked towards the training room.

"Tuigui, why do I feel that the boss's male hormones are getting stronger and stronger now, was he so manly before?"

Fatty looked at Zhao Qichen's back and sighed.

"The captain has become very strange, and feels farther and farther away from us... The gay power of our team in the past is now getting weaker day by day."

The old wolf shook his head and said in a very sloppy manner.

"It's rare that you don't feel it... Boss's daily mood swings and changes are too abnormal recently. I feel that he and the manager are a bit tricky..."

Ma Hou had noticed something was wrong a few days ago, and when Lin Qiuran seemed to reach out to touch Zhao Qichen's forehead just now, he was even more certain of this idea in his heart.

What I did in the morning was obviously because I was disgusted and avoided it, okay? !
He told his testimony to the other two.

"If it were me, I would dislike you too." Old Wolf seconded.

"Master Fatty, I guarantee with my virginity that the captain and Sister Ran Ran are innocent... At least for the time being." Xiaopang seconded.

The monkey made a cut, and looked at Xiaopang with disdain:

"Your virginity? How much is it worth? No one wants to post it..."

Xiaopang was immediately enraged: "Who do you look down on? Fat master, I still have some good girls?"

Indeed, it is nothing more than those champion fans who look at their performance and skills, and the kind who immediately lose their fans when the game state declines.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the old wolf immediately stood up:
"I don't know if the manager and the captain are there, but I know that if we continue to mess around here beyond the captain's allotted time, we won't be able to live a peaceful life tonight..."

As soon as these words came out, several people all woke up like a dream, lost their jobs and ran to the training room in a hurry.

Sincerity in gossip is precious, and the price of life is even higher.

If it is for training, both can be thrown away.

This is the twenty-character motto that Zhao Qichen summed up with them when Wen Zhouxing was the captain of the team.

Now things are different, Wen Zhouxing has retired and left the team, and the captain has become Zhao Qichen, but this motto still tells the truth.

As for the horse monkey, after his first "rumour-making" failure, he was indeed very resentful.

But he is sure that those who don't believe his prophecy will be severely beaten in the face sooner or later.

It's just a matter of time.

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