... Audience friends, good afternoon everyone. Welcome to today's sports news... The 34th Summer Olympics is about to start in Los Angeles, USA. In an Olympic men's football match that ended early this morning, the much-anticipated score before the game was defeated.
Honduras Olympic Team... This victory gave the National Olympic Team a good start in this Olympic Games. Next, as long as the door to the ward is open and the sound of TV news can be heard inside after winning the match against Fiji.
It's the hospitalized patient watching the news.
The Olympic Games have not officially opened yet, but the Olympic games have already begun. Ordinary people are most concerned about the Olympic Games during this period. They stay in front of the TV every day and lock in the sports channels, even in the ward.
Let's look forward to the patients and how many gold medals and medals the Chinese delegation can win in this Olympic Games, and how China's traditional advantageous projects will perform this time.
Let’s have another heated debate about why there are so many asthmatics among European and American athletes. Doesn’t it mean that sports require very high lung capacity? How can anyone participate in the Olympics if they can’t breathe? Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? European and American society is already in such dire straits.
Is it? You can’t even find normal people, you can only find asthma patients to participate in the Olympics...
The Olympic news was playing in the ward near the nurse station. The football match was one of the most watched events on yesterday's match day.
The nurses in the nursing station who have no work to do for the time being are also discussing the Olympic team's games.
"Qing Huan is so handsome!"
"Yes, yes! I feel like I should take advantage of this wave of popularity and post another photo of me and Qing Huan! I have already thought about what to say, so I just post it about us! Hahaha!"
"A photo of the two of you? Let me see... Wow! So you cut us all off! Hey, why did you keep pushing towards Qing Huan when we all took a photo together?
"Why should I keep pushing forward? It was Qing Huan who took the initiative to invite me over!"
"Bah, shameless!"
The female nurses in the nursing station were laughing and joking.
Sun Juan was not involved. She was very silent and even seemed a little indifferent...
But this attracted the attention of other nurses. Everyone knew that among them, Sun Juan was actually Zhang Qinghuan's ardent fan.
After all, people are willing to use their holidays to go to Barcelona specifically to chase stars...
And others... don't have this motivation and spirit at all.
Even though they shout happily, they are actually all Yun fans.
In this early morning game, Zhang Qinghuan had an assist and a goal to help the Olympic team win a good start. His performance was so outstanding, but why did Sun Juan say nothing?
This is not normal!
Very abnormal!
So someone immediately ran to find Sun Juan to ask: "Juan'er, did you watch the game early this morning?"
"I saw it." Sun Juan nodded.
"Then you...uh, why are you so calm?" The other party became even more confused.
Sun Juan was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that her colleagues would notice this little strangeness in her.
She didn't participate in everyone's discussion because she had no interest in the topic of taking photos together. Her relationship with Qing Huan was more than just taking photos together...
But when everyone was discussing Qing Huan, her behavior of not participating was really inconsistent with her "personality".
But could she tell them that the reason why she did not participate in their discussion was because she had already expressed her congratulations to Qing Huan on WeChat immediately after the game and received a reply from Qing Huan?
She can't.
She didn't know what she and Qing Huan were like, but she knew very well that other people must not know that she and Qing Huan knew each other privately.
Otherwise it will bring a lot of trouble to Qing Huan...
When Sun Juan was silent, a colleague also pointed out something wrong with Sun Juan: "Yes, Juan'er was often distracted today and was in a trance!"
Being watched by everyone, Sun Juan was quick to think. She yawned and complained: "Isn't it normal to be distracted when you stay up late watching football and have to go to work normally?
I just want to sleep now and don’t want to discuss Qing Huan’s performance in the game with you..."
As she said that, she simply lay down on the table, as if she was really sleepy, and she was holding on with just one breath.
When everyone saw her pitiful look, they couldn't say anything.
Although they did not stay up late to watch football, they had the experience of staying up late to catch up on dramas and then come back to work, and their spirits were indeed not much better.
Someone sighed: "Juaner, why are you chasing so hard? Like us, wouldn't it be better to get up and watch the news or game highlights the next day?"
"Wouldn't it be spoiled in advance when you watch the news or highlights? Maybe Juan'er enjoys watching the game more, right?"
"Shit, you are obviously chasing stars, but you are as hard-core as real football fans. Why bother?"
"Okay, okay, don't disturb Juan'er's rest. Who hasn't done some crazy things to chase stars?" Sister Ma stood up and dismissed the nurses surrounding Sun Juan.
She rescued Sun Juan, otherwise Sun Juan was really afraid that her colleagues would hear her uncontrollable laughter, and then "torture" her about what she was laughing at...
What are you laughing at?
On the one hand, she was happy for Qing Huan, who not only participated in the Olympics for the first time, but also scored a goal in the first game.
On the other hand, she was happy for herself. It was hard to imagine that she had actually interacted with Qing Huan. She initially thought that after she invited Qing Huan back to the dinner, the two of them were "separate". It should not happen again.
intersection.
The reason why she thought so was because Qing Huan didn't look for her again after that meal, and she didn't talk to Qing Huan on WeChat. It was as if the two of them didn't exist in their address books.
Sun Juan even speculated whether Qing Huan would quietly delete her from her WeChat friends after the meal... But she didn't dare to try, and it wasn't like she hadn't thought about sending a message.
If this message is not sent successfully, it means that she has been deleted by Qinghuan.
But if the message was indeed sent successfully, she would quickly withdraw it and pretend that she sent it by mistake. Although this was a little embarrassing, it at least meant that she was still in Qing Huan's friend list.
But she didn't dare to try it because she was afraid of the first result.
If Qing Huan really deleted her, as long as she didn't know about it, wouldn't it be possible to pretend that they still have an intersection?
Until early this morning after watching the game, she was really happy for Qing Huan. She couldn't hold back her excitement and sent a congratulatory message.
She did not see the system prompt that she was not the other party's friend yet, please add contact information before sending the message. There was no red circled exclamation mark in front of her message.
Instead, it was actually sent.
This means Qing Huan did not delete her!
Just this one thing is enough to make Sun Juan feel happy.
But then, about twenty minutes after she sent this message, she had already washed up, removed her makeup, turned off the live TV broadcast, and was about to go to bed, when she received a reply from Qing Huan!
"Are you staying up late watching football?"
At that time, Sun Juan held her phone in her hands and was stunned for a long time. She was very happy that he did not delete her, and now she got a reply from the other party! She thought she was dreaming, so she pinched her thigh hard, but the pain made her throw away the phone.
, lying on the bed and rolling around.
Only then did she realize that this was not a hallucination she had after staying up late watching football.
So she immediately pounced on it again, picked up her phone and replied: "Yes, yes, cheers for you! That goal of yours is so beautiful!"
Because she was so excited, she typed such a simple sentence several times.
This time she didn't wait for more than twenty minutes. Zhang Qinghuan quickly responded to her with a grinning expression: "Thank you!"
Sun Juan gradually calmed down from the initial excitement. She did not drag Qing Huan to chat endlessly, nor did she enthusiastically send out a series of heartfelt words to please the other party, but said goodbye decisively:
"I'm going to bed. Today's game is really exciting. Goodbye!"
Then he looked at the "Okay, good night" text from Zhang Qinghuan and resisted the urge to reply. He just threw the phone far away, pulled up the quilt and covered his head, curled up in the quilt and kicked his legs excitedly.
Ahhh!
He didn't delete me!
Ahhh!
He said good night to me!
Ahhhh...
Okay, so in fact, it is not entirely an excuse for Sun Juan to tell her colleagues that she did not sleep well. She did not sleep well. How could she sleep in such an excited mood? But even if she did not sleep well, in fact, she is very tired now.
Spirit.
Because the excitement hasn’t passed yet!
It doesn’t matter how much coffee you drink!
Sun Juan was lying on the table, face down, smiling silently and wildly from an angle that no one could see.
