The top table tennis team

Chu Shaoqin slammed the door and left. He had originally planned to go get drunk with Lin Yuan, but Lin Yuan was invited to go abroad that day. It was said that he was going to participate in some competition commentary, and Yu Man was also hosting the event with him.

Others couldn't see it, but Chu Shaoqin knew in his heart that Lin Yuan had been harboring ill intentions towards Man for a long time, and this might be exactly what he wanted.

That day he went to a bar he often frequented, where he met Lin Yuen. He then found evidence that Sun Shasha and Liang Zeyang had been having an affair. From then on, the course of events seemed to be designed by someone.

He and Lin Yuen were caught in bed by Sun Shasha, reporters came to their house, and then they divorced and moved abroad.

All the past events seemed like a movie, replaying themselves in Chu Shaoqin's dream. Because he had not had a drop of water for a long time and had a low-grade fever all night last night, he was now thirsty and hungry.

I opened my eyes slightly, and my vision slowly focused. I just opened my eyes and slowly adapted to the dazzling light. It is summer now, and even at nine o'clock in the morning, the sun is already very strong.

Chu Shaoqin moved slightly and felt that his hand that was not receiving the infusion was tightly held by something.

Following the direction of the hands, I saw a pair of fair little hands. Because of the long-term training in the past six months, the originally soft skin was now covered with calluses.

Sun Shasha's pretty little face was lying obediently in front of the bed. Due to running around for many days, there were deep dark circles under her eyelids.

Because he was lying prone, his face was squeezed and deformed, and a silver thread flowed down from the corner of his mouth, slowly making the bed wet.

"What a sleepy little pig," Chu Shaoqin murmured softly, and his mind suddenly recalled Sun Shasha's heart-wrenching cry in his dream. For a moment, he could not tell whether it was reality or a dream.

"If I died, you would really be so sad for me." I stared at that little face for a long time and heard my stomach growling.

Just as I was about to get up and move, the movement pulled the wound. Although the pain-relieving effect had not yet worn off, I still felt a slight pain.

"Hiss," Chu Shaoqin couldn't help but make a sound in pain.

The person who was sleeping soundly just now suddenly opened his big, blurry eyes. Seeing the man trying to get up, he couldn't help but yelled, "Are you crazy? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

"The doctor said that your wound is very close to your heart, so you have to take good care of it, otherwise it will become inflamed and infected, and the consequences will be very serious."

Sun Shasha had a stern face at the moment, and her voice was a little hoarse from crying for the past few days.

After Chu Shaoqin lay down obediently again, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with your voice?"

"Nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well these days, so I became mute," Sun Shasha's eyes were evasive. Should she tell him that she was crying like this because she was mourning his death?

Would this guy be so happy that his tail would fly up to the sky?

"Oh, I see."

I don't believe it. This is the first time I heard that one's voice can become hoarse due to poor rest. Wasn't that a dream? In the dream, Sun Shasha was so sad that she wanted to die with him.

With this guess, Chu Shaoqin's mood inexplicably improved a lot.

Just now, I dreamed about the fragments of their quarrels after marriage, and my heart felt like a huge stone was blocking it. Now that I see Sun Shasha still alive and kicking beside him, I feel much better.

Chu Shaoqin laughed secretly, wondering when he became so useless. Even when he was with Yu En, he was not so unambitious.

The three words "Lin Yuen" flashed in his mind again, and Chu Shaoqin sighed deeply again.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" After Sun Shasha helped Chu Shaoqin lie down, she met Chu Shaoqin's eyes. How to describe it? There was a mixture of inquiry and gloating, and a hint of regret in the gloating.

"What's that look?" Chu Shaoqin's thoughts were interrupted and he questioned Sun Shasha instead.

Sun Shasha pursed her lips and said, “It seems like she feels very sorry for me.”

Hearing Sun Shasha say this, Chu Shaoqin closed his eyes directly. He couldn’t talk too much to a fool, otherwise he would become stupid too. “I’m hungry.”

Mr. Chu returned to his previous attitude of "I am your uncle". He found out that Sun Shasha was a masochist, and if he treated her nicely, she would start to scold him for all kinds of abnormal things.

Sun Shasha was originally worried that the long-term anesthesia would damage his brain, but now it seems that his brain can still be used.

So he ran to Chu Shaoqin's bedside with a smile, held up his pale handsome face

"The doctor said that you were under anesthesia for too long and didn't know if it would affect your brain. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with your brain."

After saying that, he ignored the countless roll of eyes from Chu Shaoqin and ran out to buy food for Chu Shaoqin.

Maybe it was because of the weather, Sun Shasha felt that the bad luck surrounding her dissipated a lot under the sunshine.

She was going to buy some porridge for Chu Shaoqin and also some fruit. It was great that he was not dead.

Not far from their ward, someone hiding in the dark knocked on Chu Shaoqin's door shortly after Sun Shasha left.

"Chu Shaoqin, I was in the cafeteria just now. I saw the red date porridge and bought some for you. Do you like it?" Sun Shasha finished her work as quickly as possible.

She now wants to see this guy alive and well, only then can she feel at ease.

When Chu Shaoqin heard her coming back, he glanced to the side and raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red?" Sun Shasha put the things she bought in front of the cabinet in front of the bed and carefully noticed that his eyes were red, as if he had been crying.

Could it be that he was crying bitterly? That doesn't seem like Kyoto Chu Ye's style.

Chu Shaoqin heard his teasing and stammered, "Oh, a gust of wind blew just now and blinded my eyes."

Others may not believe what he said, but Sun Shasha believed it. In her memory, it was impossible for a man like Chu Shaoqin to cry.

In order to change the subject, Chu Shaoqin hurriedly asked, "Where is Lin Yuan?"

He remembered that before he entered the operating room, a blurry figure that looked very similar to Lin Yuan was always by his side.

Sun Shasha opened the lid of the porridge she had bought, and then prepared the utensils for eating. She turned her back to Chu Shaoqin.

"He and Yu Man watched over you for a long time last night. They are probably still sleeping now. I will tell them that you have woken up later."

Hearing that his good brother had been guarding his bed for a long time, he felt a little relieved.

Chu Shaoqin couldn't get up, so he could only move his head back and forth, looking at Sun Shasha's back, and hearing her chattering again. A long-lost smile appeared on his face.

I secretly wondered if we could forget the past and start over.

Chu Shaoqin deliberately cleared his throat, looked at the cheerful figure, and pretended to be reluctant.

"Sun Shasha, do you have any wishes? Since you gave me a blood transfusion to save me, I can agree to one of your requests."

After Sun Shasha prepared the tray, she walked towards Chu Shaoqin with it, without realizing what Chu Shaoqin meant by "Wish? Any wish can be made?"

Chu Shaoqin originally wanted to be affectionate with Sun Shasha, but ended up meeting her big grape-like eyes, which were flashing with an ambiguous light.

You said timidly, "Well, I'll do what I can and satisfy you, even if it means I'm sorry." Before you could even say your pardon, the person sitting next to him spoke shamelessly.

"Then call me mom, let me hear it."