Chapter 6 Jinjiang Novel Reading Exclusive What Does Sweet Have to Do with Him...
After confirming that he was not mistaken, Shi Jing carefully looked through the contents of the box.
Not only is it his, but it's also the original item he used at EVG. The shoulder of that winter team jacket still has traces of the sponsor label changed last time, not to mention his personally customized magnetic switch keyboard, the only one in the world.
The cleaner noticed that his expression was not right and asked him what was wrong. Shi Jing said with a dark face that it was nothing. The cleaner saw him holding Lu Zhiye's things and hesitated to speak. Then he looked at his expression again, thinking that he was a team member. In the end, he didn't dare to say anything and pushed the cleaning cart away.
Shi Jing opened each box, and found that these were basically the items inside. The packaging and protection were quite good.
But that's not the point.
What the hell was Lu Zhiye doing with his things?
Shouldn't his stuff be in EVG?
Shi Jing had never seen his parents, let alone any family, and he had already signed a donation agreement for all his belongings. This meant that these items would now be auctioned off, with the proceeds going to poor children.
"bite."
"We've reached the fifth floor."
The elevator chime rang.
When Shi Jing turned around, he saw Lu Zhiye walking out of the elevator.
Lu Zhiye's gaze moved from his face to the open door, then to the SFD-Wild engraved on the door, and finally, to the keyboard in Shi Jing's hand.
"Why are these things here with you?" Shi Jing narrowed his eyes.
Lu Zhiye was visibly stunned for a moment.
Shi Jing also realized that his current identity was an unknown young trainee. It was already strange enough for him to stand at the door of the SFD team's player, not to mention that he was holding Lu Zhiye's things.
But Lu Zhiye was surprisingly not angry. He walked over, reached out, and grasped the other side of the keyboard in his palm.
Shi Jing frowned.
Lu Zhiye: "This is mine."
"?"
Shi Jing was about to get angry because he was not right. "Yours?"
Lu Zhiye raised his eyelashes and his black pupils met Shi Jing.
Shi Jing turned the keyboard over, and the row of engraved letters on the back were placed right under Lu Zhiye's eyes: "You call this yours? Your ID is Zeit?"
"No." Lu Zhiye said, "It wasn't originally mine, I bought it."
Shi Jing: “?”
Shi Jing was so angry that he laughed.
If he hadn't been here, he might have been fooled by Lu Zhiye today. His keyboard was a special model designed for him by the chief designer of the high-end esports peripheral brand that won the first World Championship and was the official partner. There are only two of them in the world: one for competition and the other as a backup.
The ones that players could buy later were mass-produced models, which were generally similar to his two, but the actual colors and details were different.
Not to mention that his Chinese name and game ID are engraved on the back.
"Where did you buy them? Taobao? PDD? You're not saying you bought them secondhand on Xianyu, are you?" Shi Jing glanced at the other things that hadn't been completely packed back into the box. "What about these? These mice, headphones, and clothes, the team jersey with Zeit's name embroidered on it... they're all yours too..."
The time and scene stagnated.
He suddenly realized that Lu Zhiye could indeed buy his things back.
All he had to do was attend the auction where his belongings were being sold and spend some money.
Just as he thought, Lu Zhiye took out his phone: "Auction, this is the transaction record."
Not only did he buy all of Zeit's belongings, he also spent... a huge sum of money.
Could these things of his be worth more than three million?
The second-hand keyboard, headphones and mouse with his name engraved on them, even if these were still usable after Lu Zhiye bought them, the EVG team jersey he wore... was a bit beyond Shi Jing's understanding.
Shi Jing blinked slowly, looking a little dazed.
"Why...did you buy these things?" he asked. "You could have them custom-made directly. It would have cost you no more than 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, and they could even design the style to your exact ID. These second-hand ones wouldn't be worth that much."
"It's worth it." Lu Zhiye said, "I'm not looking for peripherals."
Shi Jing: “?”
Shi Jing: "Then why?"
Lu Zhiye took the dust bag next to him and carefully put the keyboard back: "I like Zeit."
ah?
?
The answer was too outrageous, and Shi Jing's eyelids twitched: "What do you like?"
Lu Zhiye: "I like Zeit."
"..." The few inexplicable uneasiness in Shi Jing's heart disappeared in an instant, "Do you like Zeit?"
Not to mention the domestic Apex circle, even in the global FPS circle, is there anyone who doesn't know that Lu Zhiye and him don't get along?
Lu Zhiye likes him?
Even if the earth exploded today, Lu Zhiye would never like him.
Shi Jing: "You're not going to say you're a fan of Zeit, are you? Buying these for your collection?"
Lu Zhiye paused while packing his things, frowned, and glanced at Shi Jing: "I'm not a fan."
Shi Jing: "Then you said you like Zeit..."
Lu Zhiye: "Well, I want to date him."
Shi Jing: “?”
What the hell?
Shi Jing's brain crashed.
Shi Jing: "Can you say it again?"
Lu Zhiye ignored him.
He carefully packed all the team uniforms, put them into dust bags, and hung them on the hanger.
"Zeit is a man." Shi Jing held it in for a long time before finally saying this.
He swore he saw a hint of confusion in Lu Zhiye's eyes when he glanced at him, and then he heard Lu Zhiye say, "I know."
Shi Jing: “…”
Shi Jing wanted to say that you are also a man.
But it seemed that he didn't need to say this. Anyone with eyes would not regard Lu Zhiye as a woman.
Shi Jing: "I mean, you said you like... you said you want to talk to Zeit..."
No, how could he say such words without batting an eyelid?
Lu Zhiye has gender identity disorder???
After a long pause, Shi Jing clenched his fist and confirmed again: "Do you like men?"
Lu Zhiye turned sideways.
Against the light from the window outside the room, his dark pupils appeared a little deeper and darker than usual.
"Yes." He didn't show much expression, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. "What's wrong?"
“…”
Shi Jing was silent for a long time: "No. But you look... I thought you hated him."
Lu Zhiye: "Why should I hate him?"
Shi Jing blurted out: "He stole your championship. Don't you always refuse to shake his hand after a fight?"
"The championship should be his. He has the ability to do it." Lu Zhiye's eyes turned, "How do you know I won't shake his hand?"
Grass.
Shi Jing froze for a moment. "I saw it on Weibo. I'm a Zeit fan."
Lu Zhiye looked at him for a few more seconds.
"I don't hate him."
Shi Jing was puzzled.
Lu Zhiye paused for a moment and answered his question: "His hands are very small and soft."
Shi Jing: “?”
Lu Zhiye said softly, his eyelashes drooping: "I don't dare to touch it."
“…………”
?
no.
Big brother.
Are you Chinese?
The air was more silent than death.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Zhiye asked, "Are you hot?"
Shi Jing: “?”
Lu Zhiye stretched out his hand to him, and Shi Jing took half a step back.
Lu Zhiye stopped and pointed at his face: "Your face is a little red."
Shi Jing: “…………”
Shi Jing almost gritted his teeth: "I'm not hot, I'll go first——"
"We've reached the fifth floor."
The elevator sounded again at an inopportune moment.
A group of people came out.
Leading the way were Lu Zhiye's teammates, Jiang Yuan and Song Jiahang.
What’s even worse is that it’s followed by—
"Sweetheart!" Matt's eyes lit up. "I looked everywhere for you, but I couldn't find you. So, you actually came secretly to give Lu Shen a gift!"
"?" Shi Jing's face was about to turn red. "Where did I send the gift?"
Matt raised his chin. "Isn't this it? And you gave away so many! You, you, you have ulterior motives, you betrayed your brothers! Tell me, did you lie to me about not getting an autograph last time? You must have secretly asked Lu Shen for an autograph too!"
When he shouted, Jiang Yuan and Song Jiahang also looked over.
How to quickly poison and silence someone.
Very urgent.
Shi Jing lowered his head and tried to reduce his presence: "I didn't, this is not mine, can you come downstairs and talk..."
"I'm going to say this right here, I won't be backstabbed by my brothers again!"
"you--"
"Do you want an autograph?" Lu Zhiye's voice floated over from behind Shi Jing's head.
Shi Jing: “.”
Matt: "Yes, Master Lu! We really want your autograph. We've been shy about asking for it before. Xiao Tiantian is a huge fan of yours. He's been asking me for your autograph since he joined the team."
"Really?" Lu Zhiye asked, "He's not a Zeit fan?"
Shi Jing: “…”
Fortunately, this sentence did not attract anyone's attention. Lu Zhiye took a pen from the table and asked: "Where should I sign?"
"Sign on the clothes!" Matt was so happy that he almost fainted. "Sign on our youth training uniforms! Please—"
Shi Jing: “…”
Shi Jing resisted the urge to attack and injure his teammates, and for the first time in his life, he had someone sign his clothes.
After finishing the last stroke, thinking it was almost over, Lu Zhiye said again: "I hope you won't tell anyone else what I just said."
Matt: “?”
Shi Jing: “…”
Lu Zhiye paused for half a second: "Just consider it as helping me keep this secret, thank you."
Matt: “???”
Shi Jing: “………………”
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"What secret?" Matt was trying to persuade Shi Jing for the umpteenth time. "Master Lu actually whispered something to you? What's the secret? Come on, tell me. There are no secrets between us."
Shi Jing had a blank expression on his face: "Go ask your Lord Lu if he's willing to share secrets with you."
Matt calmed down.
But he was only quiet for a few minutes: "Hey? Sweetie, I suddenly remembered that I was busy signing autographs just now. Do you think... the keyboard in Lu Shen's hand looks familiar? It seems..."
"I don't think so."
"?" Shi Jing's quick response made Matt feel a bit puzzled. "Okay, maybe my eyes are blurry. I even feel like the clothes hanging on the hanger behind Lu Shen are Zeit's team uniforms..."
Shi Jing clenched his fists.
Matt rubbed his chin again and said, "But how is that possible? Why would Lu Shen hang an EVG team jersey at home for no reason? Haha, I must have seen it wrong."
Shi Jing said nothing the whole time.
After returning to the youth training dormitory and standing in the room for a few minutes, his mind calmed down a little, and suddenly an idea came to him.
That's not right.
No matter whether what Lu Zhiye said was true or not, even if he really liked Zeit, what did it have to do with him, Sweet?
The current situation and thinking are unprecedentedly clear.
That's right, it's none of his business.
"Master Lu is so nice, hehe, I'm going to buy a bag for this dress and hang it on the wall in my room facing the computer so I can see it every day!" Matt's words woke Shi Jing up. He was still wearing the unlucky dress with a certain name written on it.
Shi Jing quickly took it off and changed into pajamas.
Matt continued, "Sweetheart, I feel like God Lu is completely different from the rumors. He's totally unassuming. He gives autographs whenever he says he wants, and the one he gave me was a to-signature!"
"Sweetheart, is this also the to signature for you?"
Shi Jing closed the door and sent the guest away: "I don't know."
The world stopped.
Shi Jing glanced at the clothes that had been crumpled into a pile on the ground. He didn't want to know what Lu Zhiye had written at all, so he lay back on the bed with a frown on his face.
Before I could lie down for a while, someone knocked on the door again.
"..." Shi Jing turned over with a dark face and opened the door. "I said I don't know! If you say Lu again..."
"Hi." It was Jiang Yuan at the door.
The cute little southern potato is holding a box in his hands.
"Uh, am I disturbing you..."
Shi Jing calmed down a bit and asked, "What?"
"Thank you for helping me last time." Jiang Yuan raised the box in his hand a little higher. "If you hadn't helped me, I would have been injured by the express box."
Since it is a thank you, the thing in his hand must be a thank you gift.
Shi Jing frowned without even looking at it carefully: "No need."
"Ah?" Jiang Yuan was stunned. "This isn't..."
"I don't accept gifts, and I don't need your thanks." Shi Jing said, "Anything else?"
"No, no more." Jiang Yuan swallowed.
Shi Jing closed the door.
Jiang Yuan: "This is not a gift from me—"
"Bang."
The door is closed.
“…”
"Then I'll leave it at your door!"
It's so noisy.
Shi Jing was too lazy to pay attention. He lost his sleepiness after being disturbed by the noise. He simply couldn't fall asleep at this time. He glanced at the computer equipped in the youth training student dormitory.
Finally having the chance to play a ranked game, Shi Jing chose a four-player match and let the system automatically add stranger teammates.
Unsurprisingly, he won first place by killing all the way. Unexpectedly, this account had the prefix of SFD. One of the strangers in the team was an SFD fan who kept praising him, and the other two were EVG fans who were playing in a duo.
The fans of SFD and EVG have been fighting with each other for a while now, and the three of them started cursing each other in the team voice chat on the settlement interface.
Shi Jing: “…”
Shi Jing was not interested in listening, so he clicked exit. He glanced at the door and remembered that there was a gift box left outside.
never mind.
It was Lu Zhiye's personal behavior, so there was no need to vent your anger on others.
Shi Jing thought about it, then stood up and opened the door.
The box is not big, it is long and thin.
Shi Jing pondered it curiously for a moment and then opened it.
With a "crash" sound.
An oversized poster unfolds.
Lu Zhiye’s super close-up high-definition personal photo was pressed against his face.
There is also a line of signature below:
to：Sweet，
I wish your strength becomes more and more stable.
Shi Jing: “………………”
Your father.
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