Chapter 23 Jinjiang Novel Reading Exclusive I like sleeping naked. ...
no.
Why the hell didn’t Lu Zhiye close the door after being in the room for so long?
No, it seems like he was the last one to come in.
"..." In the short few seconds it took Shi Jing to get up from the ground, he thought of his entire life in a revolving lantern, but it didn't relieve his current mood at all.
Facing the stunned Jiang Yuan outside the door, Shi Jing loosened the damn belt and forced himself to remain calm: "I lost my balance and slipped."
"Oh, oh..." Jiang Yuan wanted to say something.
"Who's out of bed setting off firecrackers at the base so late at night? Jiang Yuan, is it you?"
There was another loud bang, and the door opposite opened.
Song Jiahang came out wearing slippers and with a murderous look on his face.
Saw Jiang Yuan in the corridor.
Just as I was about to speak, I noticed two people in disheveled clothes in the room opposite.
I looked at it again and again.
"?" A huge question mark appeared above Song Jiahang's head.
This was not enough. The sound of him opening the door and his loud voice turned on all the emergency lights in the corridor. In the bright lights, the last one, Zhou Lian, finally slowly opened the door.
All done.
The three of us looked at each other.
In the end, it was Jiang Yuan who said, "I didn't set off the firecrackers. It was Sweet. He fell down."
Song Jiahang's murderous intent, which had been aroused by the disturbance, had long since faded away. He hesitated and asked, "Sweet fell down. Why did she drop Brother Lu's clothes?"
Zhou Li'an rubbed his eyes: "What happened...Ah! Are you fighting?"
Shi Jing: “…”
Shi Jing said with a wooden face: "It has nothing to do with you."
With a "bang".
The door closed in front of them.
Finally cut off from other people's sight, the room briefly became quiet again.
Clothes were scattered all over the ground, and were pressed into ugly pickles by Shi Jing.
Lu Zhiye lowered his eyes. The person in front of him had his back to him. His not-so-thick pajamas revealed his butterfly bones and the faint bulging of his spine, which bulged and disappeared with his rapid breathing.
It seems like he is doing some psychological preparation.
"Don't talk nonsense when you get out." Shi Jing finally recovered. "Don't mention anything about what happened before. If they ask, just say you couldn't sleep and got up to take a shower."
"good."
Lu Zhiye's response sounded as if it were spoken right next to his ear. Shi Jing wished he could hear the vibration of his chest when he spoke.
His scalp tingled and he turned around abruptly: "Who told you to get so close to me——"
The tip of my nose brushed against something.
A little hard.
Not particularly hard either.
It's quite smooth and warm.
Shi Jing: “…”
This time, without waiting for Shi Jing to speak, Lu Zhiye consciously took a step back: "Sorry."
Shi Jing's brain was about to overheat and explode.
"Put on your clothes." He said with his last bit of patience, "Find me a bag, preferably black."
Lu Zhiye: "Black bag?"
Shi Jing: “…packing clothes.”
Things have come to this, could he still walk out of Lu Zhiye's room without changing his expression, carrying a bunch of original EVG-Zeit team uniforms with him?
How would the three people at the door frame this? Especially Jiang Yuan, who obviously couldn't keep his mouth shut.
That would be a crime that you can't clear even if you jump into the Dayue River.
Not far from the door, Shi Jing could still hear footsteps and whispers coming from outside. It was obvious that someone was enjoying the fun and hadn't left yet.
Lu Zhiye rummaged for a long time and finally found a bag with a little yellow duck pattern printed on it.
Shi Jing: “…”
Never mind, it’s better to have something than nothing.
After stuffing all the clothes in, he warned again: "Also, if you tell anyone about my identity, I will kill you and then jump off the building."
Lu Zhiye frowned.
"I don't want to be treated as a monster and taken to a laboratory for research." Shi Jing said in a low voice.
Lu Zhiye was silent for two seconds: "I understand."
Just as he was about to turn around, Shi Jing remembered something: "Those words you didn't finish saying in the villa before—"
Lu Zhiye looked at him.
Shi Jing paused for a moment, then continued, "Let it all rot in your stomach. If I hear you again, I'll beat you up."
Waited a few seconds.
No response.
Shi Jing: “?”
Shi Jing: "Did you hear that?"
Lu Zhiye seemed to think for a second and asked, "What?"
Shi Jing: “…”
Shi Jing gritted his teeth: "You said you like it..."
Oh shit.
Did this guy do this on purpose?
This kind of shameless statement is really too advanced.
Shi Jing couldn't say it.
After a stalemate, he glared at Lu Zhiye: "Do you have a lot more to say?"
Lu Zhiye blinked.
It really looks like that.
"..." Shi Jing pinched the handle of the bag, "Then hold it all in."
After a long while, Lu Zhiye said, "Okay."
After everything was packed up and no clues could be detected, Shi Jing opened the door.
Sure enough, there were several eavesdroppers outside the door.
"Ahem." Jiang Yuan cleared his throat loudly, trying to hide his mistake. "Um, Sweet, it wasn't me. It was Song Dazhuang. He said he was worried about you and Brother Lu, so he wouldn't let us go."
Song Jiahang: "? When did I——"
"It's okay." Lu Zhiye followed the words Shi Jing taught him in the room and said a series of smooth moves, "Sweet accidentally fell down. I didn't put on my clothes properly after taking a shower."
The three of them were stunned.
Shi Jing: “?”
Who the fuck asked you???
Are there any causal relationships between these two sentences? Can you put them together?
No. Are you a robot?
Five pairs of eyes stared at each other for a century.
"Uh..." Jiang Yuanyong broke the awkwardness, "Brother, it's past five in the morning. Do you want to take a shower?"
Lu Zhiye paused and looked at Shi Jing.
Shi Jing: “…”
Oh shit.
Forget about this.
Shi Jing didn't say anything, nor did he respond to Lu Zhiye's gaze, trying his best to reduce his presence.
After two seconds, Lu Zhiye drooped his eyelids and thought: "I forgot, I took a bath before."
Shi Jing: “…”
The patch with many holes got bigger and bigger. Jiang Yuan said: "Zhi, I washed it before... Then brother, why are you wearing your clothes like that..."
Lu Zhiye: "I like sleeping naked."
The scene was dead silent.
"Oh, I see." Jiang Yuan's voice unconsciously lowered. "Sleeping naked... is good, haha. I saw a news report saying that sleeping naked is healthier."
The situation was unbearable.
"I still have training in the afternoon, so I'm going back to catch up on my sleep." After saying that, he left without looking back.
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I slept until three in the afternoon.
Fortunately, everyone knew their situation, and SFD didn't have an inhumane schedule. Until Shi Jing went to the training room, no one came to urge him.
Of course, the cafeteria couldn't still be waiting for him at this time.
Shi Jing ordered a clay pot rice and carried it out of the elevator.
"Sweetheart." Matt also moved to the second team's training room, on the same floor as them. "You're just here? I've been watching Lu Shen practice all morning."
Shi Jing: “?”
They didn't finish until almost six o'clock, so how could it be morning?
"Is there still morning in your biological clock?" Shi Jingquan thought that morning was when he opened his eyes and saw the daylight.
"I've been really diligent today!" Matt rejected his indiscriminate attack. "I came to the training room at 8 o'clock. The whole floor was empty except for me and Lu Shen!"
He puffed out his chest with pride.
?
Eight o'clock.
Lu Zhiye didn’t sleep again?
Matt: "Is your first duo match tonight? I see Lu Shen has been playing in the penetration position, so he should be warming up."
It’s true.
Shi Jing pulled out his phone, and an event notification popped up. He had set it up a few days ago, saying a duo match would be held tonight at 8 o'clock.
Like all other competitions, the first stage is live and you can play in your own club.
SFD had direct entry to all tournaments, so even if they didn't participate, they could still qualify for the offline doubles tournament. However, Manager Pang and Coach Wan agreed that as a newcomer, Shi Jing's participation would far outweigh the benefits of not participating.
"As expected of Master Lu, a master relies not only on talent but also on hard work that is invisible to ordinary people." Matt clenched his fist. "Sweetheart, I've decided. From now on, I will also come to training at 8 o'clock every morning and crush everyone else."
Shi Jing: "Then why are you holding fried skewers and milk tea?"
"..." Matt said stubbornly, "Do you understand the importance of combining work and rest? You'll have the energy to exercise only when you're full."
Shi Jing was too lazy to argue with him.
When he pushed the door into the team's training room, the other two also looked lazy and had just started work, but Lu Zhiye's screen was the settlement interface of the game that had just ended.
"Damn it." Jiang Yuan was the first to notice, "Brother Lu, you haven't been practicing since this morning, have you?"
Shi Jing walked towards his camera position slowly.
"Um."
Lu Zhiye's voice didn't sound very energetic.
In fact, I really don't feel energetic.
Shi Jing glanced over there inconspicuously.
Lu Zhiye drooped his eyelashes and frowned slightly.
The dark circles under his eyes are more noticeable than last time.
"Why don't you get some sleep?" Jiang Yuan asked, "The game is at 8 o'clock tonight."
Lu Zhiye: "Practice a bit, so as not to be a drag."
Jiang Yuan: "...Brother, not really. Even if the breakthrough position is not your specialty, it is still more than enough to play in the double row online."
Generally speaking, with the breakthrough level that Lu Zhiye showed in the past few days, if he practices his hero pool more and switches to being a breakthrough player, he will be able to beat most of the top professional players.
Zhou Li'an also said, "Captain, you should go and rest for a while. Staying up all night is very harmful to your body. Besides, the competition cannot be entirely dependent on you. You should have some trust in the new recruits we recruited."
Jiang Yuan noticed the biscuit bag in the trash can next to him. "Wait, brother, three cups of coffee... You didn't have lunch, did you?"
"I feel sleepy after eating too much carbohydrates."
“…”
They couldn't persuade him much, as the SFD guys knew how hard Lu Zhiye worked in training. If he himself didn't want to rest, no one could help him.
Jiang Yuan shrugged and went downstairs to get his milk tea for the day.
Zhou Lian also got up and went to the tea room.
Song Jiahang had already been called to the office by the coach, so the training room was empty, with only Lu Zhiye and Shi Jing left.
After clicking on settle and exit, Lu Zhiye prepared to enter the next game.
With a "bang".
A delicious takeaway was placed between his hands.
Lu Zhiye looked up.
"Get out of the way." Shi Jing's eyes were as cold as ever. "I want to sit by the window today."
Lu Zhiye didn't move.
Shi Jing glanced at him and said, "You can't even give in on such a small matter?"
His voice was not loud, and the cold tone combined with the content of his words gave off a strange feeling.
Lu Zhiye's eyes flashed slightly.
Without saying anything, he stood up.
Shi Jing pulled over a chair.
Seeing the other person about to go to his camera position, he stretched out his legs to stop him: "Where are you going? Take your food and go to the lounge. Eat and then go to sleep. If you fall asleep during the game tonight, I will withdraw immediately and post a picture of you sleeping on Weibo."
Not knowing what happened, Jiang Yuan went to the office with milk tea and watched Song Jiahang being scolded. He came back happily while humming a song - and ran into Lu Zhiye.
He was also holding a takeaway in his hand, and without even looking at him, he walked straight out of the training room, pushed the door open, and entered the next room, which he hadn't set foot in for eight hundred years.
Jiang Yuan: “?”
Jiang Yuan rubbed his eyes a few times and confirmed that there were three big words "Lounge" hanging on the wall of the next room.
When he entered the training room again, he almost spilled his milk tea on the ground.
Sitting at Lu Zhiye's camera seat was newcomer Sweet.
With a piece of toast from the tea room in his mouth, he casually held their captain's precious mouse in one hand, poked the keyboard a few times, and logged into the game.
Jiang Yuan: “???”
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