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Is it for show or is it really so sick?This is a common question for all those who pay attention to this matter, and the forum has also launched a heated discussion on it.

You can say anything, some people think that Ye Xiu has always been an old fox, maybe this is a way to confuse the opponent.Some people also think that Ye Shen must be really sick, the cough is really not faking, and his pale face and flushed cheeks are obviously a manifestation of fever, and the real illness may be very serious.

At this time, someone said that a flight attendant saw the national team on the plane, and Ye Shen was very airsick at the time, probably because he was already sick in China, and the fatigue of the journey and the impact of the climate in Zurich made his condition worse.

In short, the statement that Ye Shen was really ill was widely recognized by everyone, so they began to worry about the future of the Chinese team in the World Series, and another round of predictions about the outcome of the game dominated.

Some people couldn't sit still. One of them was Chen Guo. She immediately called Su Mucheng. Su Mucheng said that Ye Xiu's old stomach disease had recurred and his cold had worsened. Let everyone rest assured.

Another one who couldn't sit still was Han Wenqing.At 17 a.m. on the 9th, Beijing time, Han Wenqing, who couldn't do anything, couldn't bear it any longer and called Ye Xiu directly.

"Hey, Lao Han, do you know what time it is? It's too immoral to make noise in the middle of the night!"

Ye Xiu's lazy voice sounded on the phone. His voice was very nasal and obviously cold.

Han Wenqing suddenly became aware of the jet lag. He knew that it was only early in the morning in Zurich, and Ye Xiu was still ill. It was really wrong to disturb his sleep at this time, so he quickly said, "I forgot the jet lag, so you can go to sleep..."

"Why are you sleeping? Why are you waking me up? Talk to me quickly!" Ye Xiu's tone was obviously dissatisfied.

"I watched the press conference..."

"Get to the point! Brother is sleepy!"

"How...how is your body?"

"Yo, Comrade Han is caring about me? Hehe." Ye Xiu's tone of beating made Han Wenqing angry, before he heard him coughing again, he obviously covered his mouth and didn't want him to hear it. Coughing out of breath.

Han Wenqing was anxious, angry and distressed. Hearing that he had stopped coughing and panted like a bellows, he couldn't help cursing, "Is it so difficult to take care of yourself? Ye Xiu, at this critical moment, can you help me?" Make progress, can you not make people worry..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Han Wenqing regretted it. He obviously felt distressed and caring, but the flavor of what he said always changed. Han Wenqing hated his clumsy mouth and cheeks just like he hated Ye Xiu's sarcastic tongue.

Sure enough, Ye Xiu sneered: "You don't need to remind me! Han Wenqing, I'm not your team member, I don't need your guidance, and I don't need you to worry about my body."

When the phone was cut off, Han Wenqing was so angry that he really wanted to slap himself twice.

Ye Xiu threw the phone aside, and every time he faced Han Wenqing's unconcerned concern, he would lose his composure, unable to do the usual calm and sarcasm, and pissed off the other party and pissed himself off.

"Maybe we are like a cat and a mouse, we are born enemies!" Ye Xiu thought dejectedly, Han Wenqing was the only one in this world who could make him lose his cool with anger.

The stomach started to twitch violently again, and the pain was so painful that Ye Xiu wished he could grab Han Wenqing and beat him up: Brother managed to sleep peacefully, why did you have to come and provoke me!Han Wenqing, did I owe you something in my previous life?Brother is almost exhausted, and I still have to let you teach me a lesson!

He rolled around on the bed with his stomach in his arms for a long time, coughing followed by the fun, he was so painful that he had no strength, and at the same time he coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, Ye Xiu felt so uncomfortable that he really wanted to die.

"Brother is enough! Mu Qiu, take me away!" He thought self-destructively, when he thought of the person who could tolerate him no matter how capricious and unreasonable he was, no matter what kind of hardships and hardships he could stand side by side and laugh right with him, His heart felt as if a knife had been twisted. There was no such person who could comfort him and give him strength. He faced all the problems and borne all the burdens alone. Su Muqiu also accompanied him, comforted him, and encouraged him.

Maybe it's because people who are ill are fragile. When the more severe pain hit, Ye Xiu had already lost the strength to endure. In a trance, he felt all kinds of hesitation and grievances rushing to his heart. He helplessly grabbed the pillow, grabbed the Quilt, pleading in a low voice: "Mu Qiu...why are you so cruel...cough cough...hey...cough cough...uh...it hurts, I...work hard...Mu Qiu, why are you...cough cough Cough...not yet, Mu Qiu!" Tears and sweat mixed together, soaking the pillow.

The phone started vibrating again, Ye Xiu woke up from a semi-comatose state, his face was wet, and he suddenly realized that he was crying just now? !He wiped away his tears fiercely and scolded himself for being worthless.

It was still Han Wenqing, Ye Xiu yelled at the phone, "Han Wenqing, do you want me to die now to apologize?"

Ye Xiu's weeping and hateful voice came from the phone, and Han Wenqing, who had been tortured by regret and worry, panicked: "Ye Xiu, don't do this, you know I'm not..."

"I don't know! I don't want to know... um..." Ye Xiu couldn't help moaning, he bit his arm and groaned in his chest, Han Wenqing heard it clearly, and his heart twisted: " Ye Xiu! Ye Xiu..."

"Han Wenqing, I don't have the strength to argue with you! Tomorrow there will be an opening ceremony and a competition. If you are still a Chinese and don't want me to make a fool of myself on the scene, then don't bother me anymore!" After shouting, Ye Xiu immediately turned off the phone.

Although weak, but the strong and cold tone made Han Wenqing almost heartbroken: Ye Xiu, do you have to use such sharp minions to cover up your fragility?What about your chic and unrestrained?How about your calmness?I always thought that even if we can't be your good friends, at least we shouldn't be real enemies, but why, you can't always see my sincerity for you, how deeply I hurt you, and you blame me so far !Hate me so far!

Han Wenqing held his phone in despair for a long while. He no longer expected to get Ye Xiu's understanding, so he dialed Zhang Xinjie's number again: "Xinjie, go and see Ye Xiu, he might... not be right."

Zhang Xinjie didn't ask why. The frustration revealed in the captain's tone shocked him. For so many years, he had never seen the captain hesitate or retreat. The captain was always so firm and calm in everyone's hearts, like a rock, tough and overbearing, forever Never say never.

Ye Xiu's door was always kept ajar, which was the only condition for everyone to agree to him living alone, so Zhang Xinjie didn't knock on the door, and went straight into Ye Xiu's room. The lamp was on, and Ye Xiu curled up on the bed, very quiet, Appears to be asleep.

Just as Zhang Xinjie was about to leave, he heard Ye Xiu's hoarse, weak and slightly trembling voice: "Han Wenqing asked you to come? I'm fine, thank him for his concern!"

Zhang Xinjie stopped, turned around and asked, "The pain is severe? Do you want me to help you get the medicine?"

"I've eaten, I'm much better now, don't worry." Ye Xiu didn't move, his voice was weak but calm.

Zhang Xinjie didn't say anything more, and left Ye Xiu's room.Then he reported to Han Wenqing: "Captain, I checked, Ye Xiu is fine, he is already asleep."

"It's really all right? I just heard that he coughed badly, as if he had a stomach problem..." Zhang Xinjie always said things with confidence, and Han Wenqing was assured of this, but Ye Xiu...why did Ye Xiu get involved? , it makes people uneasy!

"Ye Xiu's stomach problem hasn't recovered yet, and he caught a bad cold this time. His condition is indeed serious. Don't worry, Captain, we will take good care of him!" Zhang Xinjie comforted him with his usual reliable tone.

Han Wenqing could only sigh, that seemingly lazy person who didn't care about anything always imprisoned himself in an invisible shell, kept a distance from others, and refused any help. , there is nothing to do.