Chapter 259: he said goodnight to me

...Good afternoon, audience members. Welcome to today's sports news... The 34th Summer Olympic Games is about to open in Los Angeles, USA. In an Olympic men's football match that ended early this morning, the Honduras National Olympic Team was defeated by a huge score before the game... This victory is for the country The Olympic team got off to a good start in this Olympics. Next, as long as the door to the ward of Win and Fiji is open, there is the sound of TV news inside.
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It is the hospitalized patient who is watching the news.
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The Olympic Games have not officially opened yet, but the games of the Olympic Games have already begun. Ordinary people are most concerned about the Olympic Games during this time. They stay in front of the TV every day and lock sports channels, even in the ward.
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With my fellow patients, let's look forward to how many gold medals and medals the Chinese delegation can win in this Olympic Games, and how the Chinese traditional advantageous projects will play out this time.
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Then there is a heated debate about why there are so many asthmatic patients in European and American athletes. Doesn't it mean that sports have high requirements on lung capacity, and what can you participate in the Olympics if you can't breathe? Is it the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality? Has European and American society been so dire? Even normal people can't find them, they can only find asthmatics to participate in the Olympics...
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The Olympic news was playing in the ward near the nurse's station, and the football match was one of the most watched events on the match day yesterday.
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The nurses in the nurse station who have no work for the time being are also discussing the games of the national Olympic team.
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"Qing Huan is really handsome!"
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"Yeah, yeah! I feel that I should take advantage of this wave of popularity and post another photo of me and Qinghuan! I've decided what to say, just post us! Hahaha!"
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"A group photo of the two of you? Let me see... Wow! So you cut us all off! Hey, why did you keep squeezing towards Qing Huan when everyone took a group photo together!
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"Why do I keep pushing forward, it was Qing Huan who took the initiative to greet me!"
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"Bah, shameless!"
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The female nurses at the nurse station were joking and joking.
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Sun Juan didn't take part in it, she acted very silent, and even seemed a little indifferent...
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But instead, it attracted the attention of other nurses. Everyone knows that among them, Sun Juan is actually Zhang Qinghuan's fanatical fan.
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After all, people are willing to go to Barcelona on vacation to chase stars. .
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And other people... have no such action and spirit at all.
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Don't look at their cheers, but in fact they are all Yun fans.
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In the early morning game this morning, Zhang Qinghuan made an assist and scored a goal to help the Olympic team win a good start. With such an outstanding performance, why did Sun Juan say nothing?
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This is not normal!
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Very abnormal!
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So immediately someone ran to Sun Juan and asked, "Juan'er, did you watch the game this morning?"
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"I see." Sun Juan nodded.
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"Then you... uh, why are you so calm?" The other party was even more puzzled.
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Sun Juan was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect her little anomaly to be discovered by her colleagues.
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She didn't participate in everyone's discussion because she had no interest in the topic of taking pictures. Her relationship with Qinghuan was not as simple as taking pictures...
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But when everyone was discussing Qing Huan, her practice of not participating by the side was indeed not in line with her "personality".
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But could she tell them that the reason why she didn't participate in their discussion was because she had already congratulated Qing Huan on WeChat immediately after the game, and got a reply from Qing Huan?
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She can't.
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She didn't know what she and Qing Huan were like, but she knew very well that she and Qing Huan knew this privately, and it was absolutely impossible for others to know.
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Otherwise, it will bring Qinghuan a lot of trouble...
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When Sun Juan was silent, a colleague also pointed out what was wrong with Sun Juan: "Yes, Juan'er is often distracted and in a trance today!"
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Being watched by everyone, Sun Juan became anxious and wise, she yawned and complained, "Is it normal to stay up all night to watch football and go to work normally, isn't it normal?
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I just want to sleep now, and I don't want to discuss Qinghuan's performance in the game with you..."
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Speaking of which, she simply lay down on the table, it seemed that she was really sleepy, and all she had to do was hold on with one breath.
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When everyone saw her pitiful appearance, they couldn't say anything.
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Although they didn't stay up late to watch football, they had the experience of staying up late to watch dramas and then coming to work, and their spirits were really not much better.
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Someone sighed: "Juaner, why are you chasing so hard? Like us, isn't it bad to watch the news or game highlights the next day?"
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"Isn't watching the news or highlights spoiled in advance? Juan'er probably enjoys watching the game more, right?"
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"Blind, he's obviously chasing stars, but he's as hard-core as a real fan, why bother?"
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"Okay, okay, don't disturb Juaner's rest. Who hasn't done some crazy things for star chasing?" Sister Ma stood up and dispersed the nurses surrounding Sun Juan.
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She rescued Sun Juan, otherwise Sun Juan was afraid that her uncontrollable laughter would be heard by her colleagues, and then "tortured" what she was laughing at...
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What are you laughing at?
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On the one hand, she was very happy for Qinghuan, not only did she participate in the Olympic Games for the first time, but she also scored a goal in the first game.
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On the other hand, she was very happy for herself, and it was hard to imagine that she actually had an intersection with Qing Huan—she initially thought that after she invited Qing Huan back to the meal, the two of them would be "cleared". There should be no more intersections.
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The reason why she thought so was also because after that meal, Qing Huan didn't look for her again, and she didn't talk to Qing Huan on WeChat, as if they didn't have each other in their address book.
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Even Sun Juan wondered if Qing Huan would quietly delete her from her WeChat friends after eating... But she didn't dare to try it—she didn't think about it, and sent a message there.
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If the message was not sent successfully, it means that she was deleted by Qinghuan.
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But if the sending was successful, she would quickly withdraw it and pretend she made a mistake—although it was a little embarrassing to do so, at least it showed that she was still on Qing Huan's friend list.
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But she didn't dare to try, because she was afraid of the first result.
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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 had an intersection?
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After watching the game this morning, she felt happy for Qing Huan from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't hold back her excitement and sent a message of congratulations.
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She did not see the system prompting her that she is not yet a friend of the other party, please add the contact information before sending the message. There was also no red circled exclamation mark in front of her message.
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But it was actually sent out.
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This means that Qing Huan did not delete her!
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Just this one thing was enough to make Sun Juan happy.
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But then, about 20 minutes after she sent this message, she had washed up, removed her makeup, turned off the live TV, and was about to go to bed when she received a reply from Qing Huan!
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"Are you staying up late to watch football?"
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At that time, Sun Juan was stunned for a long time with her phone in her hand - she was very happy that he did not delete herself, and now she has received a reply from the other party! She suddenly thought she was dreaming, so she pinched her thigh so hard that she threw away her phone and rolled on the bed.
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Only then did she realize that this was not a hallucination after she stayed up late to watch football.
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So she immediately jumped up again, picked up the phone and replied, "Yes, yes, cheers for you! Your goal is so beautiful!"
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Because she was too excited, she typed in such a simple sentence several times~EbookFREE.me~ This time, without waiting for more than 20 minutes, Zhang Qinghuan quickly replied with a grinning expression: "Thank you!"
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Sun Juan gradually calmed down from her initial excitement. Instead of dragging Qing Huan to chat, she did not enthusiastically send out a series of heartfelt words to please the other party. Instead, she said goodbye decisively:
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"I'm going to bed, today's game is really exciting, goodbye!"
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Then looking at the "Okay, good night" sent by Zhang Qinghuan, he resisted not replying any more. He just threw the phone far away, then pulled up the quilt to cover his head, curled up in the quilt and kicked his legs excitedly.
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Ah ah ah!
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He didn't delete me!
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Ah ah ah!
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He said goodnight to me!
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Ah ah ah...
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Okay, so actually Sun Juan told her colleagues that she didn't sleep well, and it wasn't an excuse. She really didn't sleep well. How could she sleep well when she was so excited? Spirit.
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Because the excitement hasn't passed yet!
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It's more effective than how much coffee you drink!
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Sun Juan, who was lying on the table, was face down, smiling silently and recklessly from an angle no one could see.
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