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Chapter 261 Chapter 294 The sky is cloudy and rainy all night!No trauma!It doesn't cure a cold!
Chapter 261 Chapter 294 The sky is cloudy and rainy all night!No trauma!It doesn't cure a cold!
On the following day, it was a big surprise that in the quarter-finals of the World Cup held at the Durban Stadium, the powerful Argentina and Ghana led by Maradona drew 1:4 in 120 minutes. , In the end, Argentina, which has an excellent Messi, still won with a penalty shootout, lucky and thrilling 1:1.
For this game, Zhang Han, who watched the whole game from the hospital bed, still has a good say. He thinks that the Argentine team did not play well.
"Sure enough, it's exactly what the old man said! Ma is a great player, but he's definitely an amateur as a coach!"
When the Argentine team game ended on the TV, Zhang Han got up from the bed and sighed.The old man he is talking about is naturally Mourinho. Everyone on Earth knows about this, and I am afraid that even Proxima people know about it.
At this time, the little girl Lin Qing, who watched the game together, pouted her mouth, she looked cute, but she couldn't be hated anyway. She glared at Zhang Han, but didn't speak.
"Okay! Can't I just lie down?"
Zhang Han, who read all Lin Qing's expressions in his eyes, sighed, and lay down again, lying on the pillow at the head of the bed.He knew that Lin Qing was always angry and blamed him for not paying attention to his safety on the court, so he behaved very honestly, like a good baby.
"Zhang Han!"
After being silent in the room for a while, Lin Qingxiao blushed, beautiful, charming, with a shy light shining in her big handsome black eyes, and suddenly asked Zhang Han a little shyly.
"what?"
Zhang Han, who pretended to be sleeping, opened his eyes again and looked up at Lin Qing. He felt that her tone was strange.
"You, you are too bad!" Lin Qing paused, clenched her hands as if mustering up the courage, but said reservedly.
"What?" Zhang Han had a question mark on his forehead, temporarily in a state of dementia.
"I hate it!" Lin Qing gave him a punch, delicate and charming, and gave Zhang Han a big white eye.
Zhang Han continued to wonder if the little girl had taken the wrong medicine. He sat up and reached out to touch her forehead.
"No fever! Why do I feel she is a little abnormal today? She has been weird since we met this morning." Zhang Han was puzzled and kept shaking his head.
"I hate it, what are you doing?" Lin Qing slapped Zhang Han's big hand away and said angrily.
The room fell into silence again. When Zhang Han couldn't wait any longer, he heard Lin Qing speak again.
"You really don't intend to... Hey! You are so annoying, confessing to others in front of so many people."
"What?" Zhang Han was even more confused.
"Still pretending to be stupid! I hate it!" Lin Qing grabbed Zhang Han's quilt and shook it, "On the court that day, you confessed to others in front of the whole world..."
sweat!Hearing Lin Qing talking to himself there, Zhang Han's forehead and forehead were sweating non-stop.
"What to do? What to do?"
For a while, Zhang Han, a scumbag, really didn't know what to say. He really wanted to tell her the truth, but wouldn't that hurt her?
At this time, in Zhang Han's mind, he even thought that if he could marry two wives, he felt that both sisters must marry him. However, when he regained consciousness, he felt that he was really shameless.
In the end, Zhang Han, who was not good at handling such complicated relationships, gave full play to his nonsense expertise, and told Lin Qing righteously that this was definitely a misunderstanding, and he was actually showing love to the lovely Chinese fans.
What's even more surprising is that Lin Qing believed Zhang Han's words uncharacteristically, but what Zhang Han didn't know was that after walking out of the room, the little girl burst into tears, with a smile in her tears .
This is a very wonderful feeling, with both pain and blessing, even happiness and sweetness.
"He, he must be confessing to my sister!" Lin Qing was very sure, she didn't know why, she had a strong self-confidence in her heart, Zhang Han either liked her or her sister Lin Lin.
Lin Qing first walked through the corridor, then walked into the elevator, and then came to the room downstairs where they lived. She felt a little deserted. Everyone went to watch the game today. She voluntarily stayed to take care of Zhang Han, so there was no room in the room. one person.
At this time, Lin Qing felt sad again, she threw herself on the bed with her sister, and burst into tears.
"Forget it, if you like your sister, you can like her! It's good to be my brother-in-law."
After crying and wiping away her tears, she suddenly sat up from the bed, lost in thought.
Lin Qing thought a lot about meeting Zhang Han for the first time, and the little things they had together. Suddenly, she felt relieved again.
"If you love him, let him be happy!"
It has to be said that all the sisters of the Lin family are kind-hearted. After repeated entanglements, Lin Qing felt very painful at this moment and decided to really let go.
But here, Zhang Han didn't know how many changes Lin Qing had undergone, and he had hurt her unintentionally.He sat on the bed, feeling extremely bored, and at the same time feeling very irritable.
A sneeze!
After being irritable for a while, when he was about to order lunch, he found that he had a glorious cold, and clear water began to flow out of his nose. Fortunately, Zhang Han finally became a real patient.
"Damn the weather in South Africa! How can I catch a cold!"
This is Zhang Han's heartfelt voice. In the next few days, when the country is full of jubilation and only eats dumplings to celebrate the Chinese team's historic entry into the World Cup semi-finals, he keeps cursing the weather in South Africa.
Of course, in the past few days, the poor and happy Zhang Han was strictly isolated by the team doctor and was strictly forbidden to contact other players, so he felt pitiful, but at the same time he also felt extremely happy, because Downstairs, the relatives and friends staying in the same hotel as the Chinese national team are not afraid of the flu infection. He is being cared for by their giant pandas like a baby bear.
Men and women are matched, and work is not tiring. Zhang Han feels that being with a few women is much better than being with those smelly men upstairs.
Therefore, under everyone's careful care, Zhang Han recovered very quickly, and finally made it to the night before the match against Argentina on July 7. His throat was no longer sore and he didn't cough anymore, but he still felt weak all over.
"Can't you really cure my cold completely?"
He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, taking a look at the bright moon and stars outside, and asked Anna in a strong nasal voice.
After a long pause, Anna in her mind answered him, yawning and cursing, "What's your name? In the middle of the night?"
"I can't sleep?" Zhang Han thought with a shy face.
"It's none of my business that you can't sleep?" Anna said in a bad tone.
"Okay, okay, I know it's wrong to disturb your sleep! It's all my fault! I just want to ask, can you really not cure my cold completely? I'm weak now, and I don't have any strength. What will I do tomorrow? Competition?" While talking, talking, in the middle of talking, Zhang Han also became a little impatient.
"I can't..." Anna replied as simply as last time.
"I'm willing to spend as much life as I want?" He asked tentatively again.
"Didn't I tell you all about it?" Anna asked back, "Your injury is not a sports injury, and it is not in the system's repairable system!" She explained tirelessly.
"Then what should we do?" Zhang Han asked habitually. Before he knew it, what he didn't know was that he had already developed a strong dependence on Anna in his heart.
"Will, insist on willpower, that's the only way." After Anna finished speaking, she hung up the brainwave communication.
"Oh my god! It's cloudy and rainy all night! It doesn't cure trauma! It doesn't cure a cold! This system is too stupid!"
Zhang Han touched the scar on his head!Still feeling the faint pain, he yelled with a melancholy face, and fell straight on the bed.
I feel that the writing is a bit unsatisfactory, maybe, maybe, the Chinese New Year has affected my state!But it doesn't matter, the finale is coming soon, children's shoes, let's just make do with it!
(End of this chapter)
On the following day, it was a big surprise that in the quarter-finals of the World Cup held at the Durban Stadium, the powerful Argentina and Ghana led by Maradona drew 1:4 in 120 minutes. , In the end, Argentina, which has an excellent Messi, still won with a penalty shootout, lucky and thrilling 1:1.
For this game, Zhang Han, who watched the whole game from the hospital bed, still has a good say. He thinks that the Argentine team did not play well.
"Sure enough, it's exactly what the old man said! Ma is a great player, but he's definitely an amateur as a coach!"
When the Argentine team game ended on the TV, Zhang Han got up from the bed and sighed.The old man he is talking about is naturally Mourinho. Everyone on Earth knows about this, and I am afraid that even Proxima people know about it.
At this time, the little girl Lin Qing, who watched the game together, pouted her mouth, she looked cute, but she couldn't be hated anyway. She glared at Zhang Han, but didn't speak.
"Okay! Can't I just lie down?"
Zhang Han, who read all Lin Qing's expressions in his eyes, sighed, and lay down again, lying on the pillow at the head of the bed.He knew that Lin Qing was always angry and blamed him for not paying attention to his safety on the court, so he behaved very honestly, like a good baby.
"Zhang Han!"
After being silent in the room for a while, Lin Qingxiao blushed, beautiful, charming, with a shy light shining in her big handsome black eyes, and suddenly asked Zhang Han a little shyly.
"what?"
Zhang Han, who pretended to be sleeping, opened his eyes again and looked up at Lin Qing. He felt that her tone was strange.
"You, you are too bad!" Lin Qing paused, clenched her hands as if mustering up the courage, but said reservedly.
"What?" Zhang Han had a question mark on his forehead, temporarily in a state of dementia.
"I hate it!" Lin Qing gave him a punch, delicate and charming, and gave Zhang Han a big white eye.
Zhang Han continued to wonder if the little girl had taken the wrong medicine. He sat up and reached out to touch her forehead.
"No fever! Why do I feel she is a little abnormal today? She has been weird since we met this morning." Zhang Han was puzzled and kept shaking his head.
"I hate it, what are you doing?" Lin Qing slapped Zhang Han's big hand away and said angrily.
The room fell into silence again. When Zhang Han couldn't wait any longer, he heard Lin Qing speak again.
"You really don't intend to... Hey! You are so annoying, confessing to others in front of so many people."
"What?" Zhang Han was even more confused.
"Still pretending to be stupid! I hate it!" Lin Qing grabbed Zhang Han's quilt and shook it, "On the court that day, you confessed to others in front of the whole world..."
sweat!Hearing Lin Qing talking to himself there, Zhang Han's forehead and forehead were sweating non-stop.
"What to do? What to do?"
For a while, Zhang Han, a scumbag, really didn't know what to say. He really wanted to tell her the truth, but wouldn't that hurt her?
At this time, in Zhang Han's mind, he even thought that if he could marry two wives, he felt that both sisters must marry him. However, when he regained consciousness, he felt that he was really shameless.
In the end, Zhang Han, who was not good at handling such complicated relationships, gave full play to his nonsense expertise, and told Lin Qing righteously that this was definitely a misunderstanding, and he was actually showing love to the lovely Chinese fans.
What's even more surprising is that Lin Qing believed Zhang Han's words uncharacteristically, but what Zhang Han didn't know was that after walking out of the room, the little girl burst into tears, with a smile in her tears .
This is a very wonderful feeling, with both pain and blessing, even happiness and sweetness.
"He, he must be confessing to my sister!" Lin Qing was very sure, she didn't know why, she had a strong self-confidence in her heart, Zhang Han either liked her or her sister Lin Lin.
Lin Qing first walked through the corridor, then walked into the elevator, and then came to the room downstairs where they lived. She felt a little deserted. Everyone went to watch the game today. She voluntarily stayed to take care of Zhang Han, so there was no room in the room. one person.
At this time, Lin Qing felt sad again, she threw herself on the bed with her sister, and burst into tears.
"Forget it, if you like your sister, you can like her! It's good to be my brother-in-law."
After crying and wiping away her tears, she suddenly sat up from the bed, lost in thought.
Lin Qing thought a lot about meeting Zhang Han for the first time, and the little things they had together. Suddenly, she felt relieved again.
"If you love him, let him be happy!"
It has to be said that all the sisters of the Lin family are kind-hearted. After repeated entanglements, Lin Qing felt very painful at this moment and decided to really let go.
But here, Zhang Han didn't know how many changes Lin Qing had undergone, and he had hurt her unintentionally.He sat on the bed, feeling extremely bored, and at the same time feeling very irritable.
A sneeze!
After being irritable for a while, when he was about to order lunch, he found that he had a glorious cold, and clear water began to flow out of his nose. Fortunately, Zhang Han finally became a real patient.
"Damn the weather in South Africa! How can I catch a cold!"
This is Zhang Han's heartfelt voice. In the next few days, when the country is full of jubilation and only eats dumplings to celebrate the Chinese team's historic entry into the World Cup semi-finals, he keeps cursing the weather in South Africa.
Of course, in the past few days, the poor and happy Zhang Han was strictly isolated by the team doctor and was strictly forbidden to contact other players, so he felt pitiful, but at the same time he also felt extremely happy, because Downstairs, the relatives and friends staying in the same hotel as the Chinese national team are not afraid of the flu infection. He is being cared for by their giant pandas like a baby bear.
Men and women are matched, and work is not tiring. Zhang Han feels that being with a few women is much better than being with those smelly men upstairs.
Therefore, under everyone's careful care, Zhang Han recovered very quickly, and finally made it to the night before the match against Argentina on July 7. His throat was no longer sore and he didn't cough anymore, but he still felt weak all over.
"Can't you really cure my cold completely?"
He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, taking a look at the bright moon and stars outside, and asked Anna in a strong nasal voice.
After a long pause, Anna in her mind answered him, yawning and cursing, "What's your name? In the middle of the night?"
"I can't sleep?" Zhang Han thought with a shy face.
"It's none of my business that you can't sleep?" Anna said in a bad tone.
"Okay, okay, I know it's wrong to disturb your sleep! It's all my fault! I just want to ask, can you really not cure my cold completely? I'm weak now, and I don't have any strength. What will I do tomorrow? Competition?" While talking, talking, in the middle of talking, Zhang Han also became a little impatient.
"I can't..." Anna replied as simply as last time.
"I'm willing to spend as much life as I want?" He asked tentatively again.
"Didn't I tell you all about it?" Anna asked back, "Your injury is not a sports injury, and it is not in the system's repairable system!" She explained tirelessly.
"Then what should we do?" Zhang Han asked habitually. Before he knew it, what he didn't know was that he had already developed a strong dependence on Anna in his heart.
"Will, insist on willpower, that's the only way." After Anna finished speaking, she hung up the brainwave communication.
"Oh my god! It's cloudy and rainy all night! It doesn't cure trauma! It doesn't cure a cold! This system is too stupid!"
Zhang Han touched the scar on his head!Still feeling the faint pain, he yelled with a melancholy face, and fell straight on the bed.
I feel that the writing is a bit unsatisfactory, maybe, maybe, the Chinese New Year has affected my state!But it doesn't matter, the finale is coming soon, children's shoes, let's just make do with it!
(End of this chapter)
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