Chapter 82: Damn
Song Jia had a dream last night.
The dream mileage seems to have come, too.
But she didn't dare to wake up.
She was afraid it was a dream.
Wake up and there will be no more.
In the dream, Cheng also kept looking at her.
Gently, as if to suck her in.
It was past seven o'clock.
Song Jia woke up.
She was in bed for about a few seconds.
before he sat up.
As soon as I sat up, the quilt on my body slid down.
She was stunned.
Last night...... This quilt?
She was thinking.
The nurse walked in with a smile, "Are you awake?" ”
The nurse also had a thermometer and some small instruments in her hand.
It is to give Song Jia a routine nurse examination once a day.
Song Jia smiled at her, "Hmm." ”
"Did anyone come last night?"
Song Jia thought about it and asked.
The little nurse had already been reminded last night.
I guessed something.
"I was on duty last night, and I didn't see anyone coming." ”
"Then my quilt ......"
"When I came in to check the room last night, I saw that your quilt was not covered properly, so I covered it with my hand."
"That's it." Song Jia stared at the quilt on her body in a daze.
Some lost their minds.
The little nurse said, "Are you hungry?" If you're hungry, I can prepare breakfast for you. ”
Song Jia came back to her senses and waved her uninjured hand, "No need, I'll go down to the cafeteria to eat by myself." ”
"But you're staying in a VIP ward, and there's a unified arrangement here."
The little nurse said that it was watertight.
Song Jia couldn't hold back her enthusiasm.
In the end, he nodded helplessly.
The nurse brought her breakfast.
so delicate that Song Jia thought she was doing confinement.
It's not just a dislocated fracture.
"Yes, are there so many?" After Song Jia finished washing, she saw so many ...... on the small table on her bed
I was a little surprised.
The little nurse explained to her again in a serious manner.
"Oh, this is what our dean specially ordered, to give Dr. Song the best courtesy."
Song Jia's enthusiasm is difficult to refuse.
I can only sit down and eat breakfast, "Help me thank you dean." ”
"Good drop."
The little nurse gave her a series of tests.
So he took the door and went out.
Song Jia looked at the big table in front of him......
Although everything is not a lot.
But it's too rich.
It looks like a five-star chef does it.
Song Jia couldn't help but sigh, the Second People's Hospital really picked the right one!
……
Cheng also had a training session today.
The entire team of IE is here.
Before the start of training.
The big guys are all warming up there.
Those who are engaged in e-sports all day also need to exercise.
So, they have a hill climbing competition every Saturday.
It's along the nearby hilltop road.
Jog for a lap.
At half past eight in the morning.
The big guys are all here.
Only Cheng Ye, as the captain of IE, for the first time.
Late.
Ah Shui pads his feet, doing wrist and ankle exercises, and he doesn't see Cheng come down after watching it for a long time.
Wondered, "What's going on?" Isn't the captain always the first first? It's half past eight today, and you haven't gotten up yet? ”
Jiang Chengyan was pressing his legs, and when he heard this, he turned around and sneered: "Maybe I went on a date with a ghost last night." ”
"In broad daylight, don't you want to be so scary." Ah Shui hurriedly hid behind Yu Chenglan.
Accusing Jiang Chengyan of his bad behavior.
"Cut, why am I lying to you, just continue like this, in less than a month, I estimate that the soul of our captain can be hooked away, and then there will be a shell left, and we will go to the battlefield to fight together."
Chen Zheng was doing warm-up exercises on the side and didn't speak.
was cued by Jiang Chengyan, "You said yes, right?" Lao Chen. ”
As he spoke.
The captain in black came out.
Dark circles are visible and noticeable.
But the victory is that the face is good-looking.
Not only is it not ugly, but it is also a little more decadently handsome.
Seeing this, Jiang Chengyan took his leg back.
"Report! Captain! Just now, Chen Zheng was talking behind your back about whether you were haunted by ghosts! ”
Chen Zheng smashed it with a punch.
Jiang Chengyan, who was in pain, almost wanted to scold his mother.