By the time Chu Wei entered the infirmary, Chu Yan was already sitting at the head of the bed.

"How do you sit up, lie down when you're hurt. Walking briskly to the side of the bed, Chu Wei's tone carried Chu Yan back to the bed with some worry and blame.

Looking at Chu Wei's slightly frowning appearance and the concern in his eyes, Chu Yan really felt a trace of warmth in his heart.

Lying down silently, he looked at his sister and said with a wry smile.

"Sister Wei, I actually don't feel anything uncomfortable. ”

"I've fainted, and there's nothing uncomfortable. He rolled his eyes at Chu Yan, but in the end Chu Wei still sighed: "This is the reason for you to exercise, what MMA do you play?"

"Yes. Looking at Chu Wei's appearance, Chu Yan's voice couldn't help but soften.

"Do you know what kind of sport it is, you get injured at every turn, and the opponents are all women. Obviously, in this matter, Chu Wei rarely wanted to support Chu Yan's wishes.

Chu Yan, who saw this, had no choice but to gently hold Chu Wei's hand and whisper.

"Sister Wei......"

Facing Chu Yan's "pitiful" little face, Chu Wei's heart softened suddenly, and the words that had been prepared were a little unspeakable.

"Hey, forget it, let's go home and talk about it, I'll go and get a car to take us to the hospital first, you wait here obediently." ”

Gently patting Chu Yan's hand, Chu Wei stood up and went out to call a taxi.

Before leaving, she glanced at Jiang Qian coldly again, as if warning the other party not to do anything out of the ordinary.

Jiang Qian could only stand outside the door and was in a dilemma.

But it must have been another minute later, and the girl, who had been standing outside the door, seemed to have finally made up her mind.

She gritted her teeth and walked into the infirmary.

The infirmary was white, mixed with the faint sunlight by the window, making the boy lying on the hospital bed look more weak and pitiful than usual.

Probably noticing the sound of the door opening, Chu Yan turned his head to look at Jiang Qian, and then smiled lightly: "You're here." ”

"Hmm. Nodding slowly, Jiang Qian sat quietly on a chair beside the bed.

She was waiting for Chu Yan's blame.

However, the first thing she saw was Chu Yan's smile.

"It was a beautiful kick and I was convinced. ”

The unexpected compliment made Jiang Qian stunned for a moment, and then nodded and said in a daze.

"Thanks, thanks. ”

"Thanks, this isn't like you before. Lazily stretched, Chu Yan changed to a comfortable position, and said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I didn't even hold you up. ”

"The physique of boys and girls is inherently different......" Jiang Qian, who thought that Chu Yan was losing something, subconsciously wanted to speak.

"Nope. However, Chu Yan interrupted her first, turned his head sideways, looked into her eyes and shook his head.

"It's just because I haven't tried hard enough, haven't I. ”

Chu Yan doesn't like to make excuses for himself.

And Jiang Qian was in a trance in Chu Yan's gaze because of this.

It's just because you're not trying hard enough.

This is what her mother often says to her.

Now saying it in a boy's mouth makes her feel a different meaning.

It turns out that I'm not the only one pushing myself.

It turned out that this time I was looking at others with unfair eyes.

This boy may really be different......

On his body, Jiang Qian couldn't see the slightest shadow of coquettishness.

Some are just calm and gentle.

Like the surface of the water.

Why did I say that to him before?

Jiang Qian rarely regretted it.

Put yourself in her shoes, if someone said something like that to her, she would never let go so easily.

And the teenager in front of her did what she couldn't.

He's a respectable opponent, or at least, he's clearly facing a much tougher situation than she is.

Joining the sport of mixed martial arts as a boy is not as good as others, and you have to face the doubts around you when you are not as good as others.

And she shamelessly thought that his efforts were all his talents.

"That. Maybe she figured it out, Jiang Qian took out the application form that was crumpled by her from her pocket and handed it to Chu Yan.

At this time, the application form has been signed and approved.

"I'm here this time mainly to tell you that if you are still willing, you are welcome to join our club at any time. Also, I'm sorry for what I did before. ”

Looking at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed with her eyes down, Chu Yan was silent for a while, then smiled again, raised her eyebrows and said.

"Okay, I forgive you. ”

"It's just, it's that simple?" To be honest, Jiang Qian thought it would be more troublesome to apologize to the boy.

However, when he thought that it was this teenager sitting in front of him.

Everything seemed to be taken for granted again.

"Otherwise, what else, you let me call back?"

"I don't mind, it doesn't hurt if you hit someone anyway. ”

"Hey, I'm so grumpy, do you see, are you afraid of such a big fist as a sandbag?"

Looking at Chu Yan's grinning appearance, Jiang Qian inexplicably felt that the other party was actually a little cute.

"But the president. After a burst of laughter, Chu Yan took the application form in Jiang Qian's hand: "You have to be careful, I will defeat you sooner or later." ”

"Heh, I'll wait. With a smile in return, Jiang Qian nodded in response.

To be honest, her indifferent face looks good when she smiles.

It's just that she doesn't usually laugh much.

The communication with Chu Yan made Jiang Qian feel very relaxed, and even made her impression of men change slightly.

If life had always been like this peaceful afternoon, Jiang Qian thought, she probably wouldn't be so misogynistic about men.

Peeled an apple for Chu Yan, and Jiang Qian left the infirmary.

On the way, she looked up and thought.

What exactly is talent?

Will I not, and misunderstand her.

Maybe she's working hard in what I can't see?

Thinking of her old rival, Jiang Qian hesitated, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to the other party.

"What are you doing?"

Soon, the other party sent her a message back and a photo.

"Singing K outside in the name of club activities, what, do you want to come out and relax, it just so happens that I'm free tomorrow, how about you get a massage?"

Looking at the scene in the photo with a dark face, and the disheveled woman in the center holding a wine bottle, Jiang Qian's eyes twitched, and she sent a rolling word to the other party.

Why would I lose to this kind of person.

Sure enough, let's go to practice boxing, next time, I must press her arrogant face to the ground and beat her.