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Zhao Lingyue fell asleep not long after taking the antipyretic medicine. Before going to bed, she urged Xi Jiashu to go back to training.
Xi Jiashu refused at first, but later returned to the training venue after Zhao Lingyue's repeated requests. After he returned to the training facility, it wasn't long before it was dinner time. Many men's singles athletes gathered around, took the initiative to talk to Xi Jiashu, and asked about Zhao Lingyue's situation.
¡After all, the fact that Xi Jiashu was the first to rush to Zhao Lingyue and take their junior sister Zhao away in a princess hug was really shocking.
Curious and probing eyes all fell on Xi Jiashu.
Xi Jiashu explained firmly: "Junior sister Zhao's figure skating talent is the best among the girls I have ever seen."
With his explanation, there was no need to say anything more. The other men's singles athletes all automatically figured it out.
¡In Xi Jiashu¡¯s eyes, junior sister Zhao is just a pair of beautiful and useful skates!
¡No wonder you are so anxious!
¡No wonder you¡¯re so nervous!
¡The future of our country¡¯s women¡¯s singles figure skating!
Someone asked Wu Yu: "Why do you look at Xi Jiashu with such a strange look?"
Wu Yu held on to the wall: "Let me slow down for a moment, and you pinch me."
Not long after, Wu Yu said again: "It hurts so damn much. It's really not a dream." He sighed and asked, "Do you think skates can eat people to death?"
"What?"
"nothing."
At this moment, the men¡¯s singles athletes who had understood the situation clearly left Xi Jiashu and found another place to sit down.
Wu Yu, who was watching from the side, also sat down.
At this time, some men¡¯s singles athletes who had not come to the cafeteria sent a message in the WeChat group.
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The gold medal belongs to us (9)
Men¡¯s Singles No. 5: I just went to the infirmary. It turns out that Junior Sister Zhao is sick. Doctor Liu said that Junior Sister Zhao has a fever.
Men¡¯s Singles No. 3: Huh? Junior Sister Zhao has a fever?
Men¡¯s Singles No. 4: Should we go visit Junior Sister Zhao?
Men¡¯s Singles No. 2: It is said that girls are most likely to take advantage of the situation when they are sick. Maybe if I go to visit, Junior Sister Zhao and I will have a story.
Xi Jiashu: {The system comes with a smile emoticon}
Men¡¯s Singles No. 2: Jiashu agrees with me too?
Xi Jiashu: If you think too much, you won¡¯t have a story.
Men¡¯s Singles No. 5: Hahahahahaha, it¡¯s the first time I saw Jiashu¡¯s last-ditch attack, 999 damage in one blow.
¡¡
Wu Yu watched silently.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, put down his phone, and asked in a deep tone: "Do you know what type of boy Junior Sister Zhao likes?"
"My kind?"
"Pull it down."
"roll."
"It must be me."
"You get out too."
"Didn't a man come to pick up Junior Sister Zhao last time? They are probably boyfriend and girlfriend, so I guess Junior Sister Zhao likes something mature, steady, gentle and elegant."
Wu Yu said: "I think Junior Sister Zhao likes models that are smaller than hers, such as Xi Jiashu."
"Did you take the wrong medicine?"
Wu Yu said: "Let's make a bet, how about it? If Junior Sister Zhao and Xi Jiashu fall in love, you don't need to live broadcast on skates, just do it in front of us. If not, I will give everyone a bet Two hundred yuan per person.¡±
¡°Is there a time limit?¡±
"Before the end of the year."
"make a deal!"
Wu Yu added: "For the sake of fairness, let's record a sound."
"Hahaha, okay, Wu Yu, you are going to lose. Now there are six of us, each of us has two hundred, and we will settle on your one thousand and two. When the time comes, I will take the money and treat you to delicious food and spicy food."
Wu Yu showed a confused smile: "Okay, brother."
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Zhao Lingyue slept for six full hours in the infirmary in the afternoon, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when she woke up.
After Xi Jiashu sent her back to the dormitory, she took a shower and felt very energetic when she came out. After all, he was young, fell ill, took medicine, and rested for a few hours, and the pain disappeared by 70 to 80%. Lin Weiwei was still very worried. She boiled hot water and kept urging Zhao Lingyue to drink more.
She waved her hand and said, "I'm fine. I'm really fine. My foot is just a little sprained. I'll be fine in a few days."
Lin Weiwei looked up and down carefully and saw that her face was really unhappy.It was so ugly during the day, so I felt relieved.
She told Zhao Lingyue some gossip again.
"Yueyue, let me tell you a little tidbit. I know that you and your cousin Lin Yan are not very compatible. I guess you don't know this tidbit. Isn't Lin Yan's mother her agent? Her methods are very good. Recently. I'm very close to an oil tycoon. Didn't I become a fan of a super guy recently?" After a pause, he coughed again, "I met a friend inside, and she happened to be an entertainment reporter. Last night I was with her She told me quietly when we were gossiping. If Lin Yan¡¯s mother gets along with that oil tycoon, I don¡¯t know how many resources Lin Yan will get. "
Lin Weiwei sighed again: "Lin Yan's mother is really amazing. I heard from my entertainment reporter friend that she has had five or six boyfriends, and each one is more powerful than the last."
Zhao Lingyue agrees with this.
Her uncle died early, and her cousin was raised by her aunt. Although Zhou Xin is already in her early forties, but well-maintained, she looks like she is only around thirty. Her charm is still there, and she is well-rounded and very capable. I don't know how many men fell under her pomegranate skirt. If she remembered correctly, her boyfriend was the vice president of a fashion company a few months ago.
??Excluding subjective factors, objectively speaking, Zhou Xin is indeed amazing.
Zhao Lingyue didn¡¯t want to mention Zhou Xin anymore, so she responded. At this time, a message was received on WeChat.
She opened it and saw that it was Brother Guo whom she had met in the studio before.
Brother Guo sent her a missing person notice and asked her to help forward it.
She glanced at it and couldn't help but be startled. This missing person notice was actually for Brother Guo's little wife.
Brother Guo said helplessly: "My wife disappeared in the middle of the night yesterday. I have been looking for it all day today and haven't found it. I just called the police. My wife has depression and I am particularly afraid that she will not be able to think about it. Could you please help me find it? Beijing Tai It¡¯s so big that it¡¯s really hard to find people.¡±
It was just a simple effort, Zhao Lingyue casually forwarded it on her circle of friends.
She didn¡¯t take this matter to heart, so she went to bed after posting on Moments. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, she received a call from someone claiming to be the police. Zhao Lingyue fell asleep in a daze, thinking it was another prank and died immediately. However, after a while, the phone rang again.
Zhao Lingyue's sleepiness completely disappeared.
She stared at the phone screen and found that it really showed the caller ID of 110.
She couldn't help but be startled.
After the call was connected, a male voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"Is it Zhao Lingyue?"
"I am."
"Do you know Zhang Wen?"
"I don't know him." After a pause, Zhao Lingyue felt that the name sounded familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. Soon, she remembered. Isn¡¯t Zhang Wen the sweet wife of that photographer Guo Ge?
At this time, the other end of the phone said: "Zhang Wen jumped into the sea and died. You are the last contact in her communication record. Our police now need you to go to the police station to take notes." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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