11 Chapter 11
The sister at the front desk took a laser tote bag very intimately and packed the prizes one by one and handed them to Shen Er.
Shen Er took the handbag and bowed to her: "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome!!" The sister at the front desk raised a good-looking smile, "Your luck is really good." ”
Shen Er, who didn't know how to reply: "Thank you." ”
"No thanks—"
"Did you two start some kind of wonderful cycle at the front desk?" Yan Sheng listened to the two of you and me on the mobile phone, and said a little speechlessly, "Stop, stop, go back to the box." ”
"Got it, got it, came back." Shen Er raised his hand and pointed to his mobile phone at the front desk, and turned around with his handbag, "By the way, Yan, I also drew two VIP tickets for the regular season, do you need them?" ”
"Why did you invite me to watch the game with you?" Yan Sheng listened to the sound of entering the password from the other end of the phone, adjusted his sitting posture, and changed his hand to answer the phone.
Shen Er was stunned, he actually didn't have any idea of meeting with the boss at all, the profession of playing with him just existed on the Internet, if they met offline, it wouldn't be ......
Isn't that weird......
He walked into the box and closed the door, silent for a few moments.
"Game voice, mobile phone calls are a bit troublesome." Before Shen Er could think of the wording, the other party dropped such a sentence and hung up the WeChat voice call.
Listening to the sound of the call being hung up, Shen Er blinked, put down his phone and put on his headphones.
"Yan?"
"Yes, yes."
"You just said that you were invited to watch the game...... Actually, I didn't mean that. Shen Er licked his lips, and his voice was a little small.
Yan Sheng suddenly realized: "Oh, that is, you don't want to watch the game with me." ”
Shen Er: "...... I don't mean that, it's just, after all, the two of us are just some of the things that are built on the Internet, money transactions, offline are just strangers, and it may make you feel embarrassed to meet. ”
What a strange conversation.
It seems that the relationship between the two people is not legitimate.
Yan Sheng listened to his careful explanation, but there were some clumsy words, and the bad thoughts of teasing honest people came out again: "Money transactions, embarrassing to meet——"
"Why does it sound so much like online dating, but I've been deceived? You don't look good? ”
Shen Er closed his eyes and looked up, and let out a long sigh.
"I ......" he couldn't help it, and "sighed" again, "I mean, if you want to go to the VIP seat to watch the game, I can send you both tickets." ”
Seeing that it seemed to make people numb, Yan Sheng stopped his hand in time and said with a smile: "Okay, don't make trouble, I can get a ticket by myself here, you can take your friends to see it." ”
Shen Er:.
Who the hell is making trouble, little master!!
"No. 1, I'll call your number these days, and you don't have to rent a number to line up with me when you turn back."
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Shen Er went out empty-handed, but when he went home, he carried a small paper bag.
Wang Chenyu's gaze fell on the handbag that did not belong to the old city store at a glance, nor was it Shen Er's style, and after looking at it twice, he shifted his gaze to Shen Er's face.
"What the hell, the bag is weird and beautiful." Wang Chenyu got up and walked to Shen Er's side, lowered his head and looked in from the mouth of the bag, "Figure? Someone else sent it? ”
Before Shen Er could open his mouth to explain to Wang Chenyu what had happened that day, Wang Chenyu let out a subdued "oh" next to him.
"You're in love with your brother behind your back, aren't you?" Wang Chenyu looked at Shen Er with a look that I understand, "Send a figure, it's still from the League of Legends, and I'm quite good at doing what I like." ”
"Oh no." Shen Er hurriedly interrupted him and briefly told him about this young master surnamed Yan, "So, in order to make his list, I went to a very expensive Internet café, and then the Internet café was doing a five-kill lottery, and these were the ones I drawn." ”
After Wang Chenyu heard the price of the Internet café box, he opened his mouth and sighed: "40 hours a day in an Internet café, I can't earn 40 hours at work." ”
"By the way, I also drew two movie tickets from that mall and VIP tickets for LPL, when we both take a vacation, can you go with me to see it?" Shen Er said, "After coming to Cheongju for so long, we haven't seen a movie. ”
"Okay, okay, it's just when we come back after the New Year." Wang Chenyu nodded violently, and then patted him on the shoulder seriously, "Shen Er, you must keep this golden beetle son-in-law." ”
"But you've always been good-tempered, and you shouldn't upset your golden beetle son-in-law."
Shen Er touched his lips up and down, and after a while, he spoke: "The golden beetle son-in-law refers to the son-in-law, and this word seems inappropriate to use here. ”
"You know what I mean." Wang Chenyu waved his hand loudly, "That's okay to call the gold master, the gold master!" ”
Shen Er:.
Say what you want to love.
Too lazy to correct.
If you continue to talk about it, I really don't know what kind of crazy words Wang Chenyu can spit out.
"Suddenly remembered." Shen Er looked at Wang Chenyu with a happy expression in front of him, put down his handbag, picked up his mobile phone, opened the chat box with Wang Chenyu, and chose to transfer, "The medical expenses you gave me before were transferred to you." ”
Wang Chenyu knew that Shen Er's current hand was probably more generous than his, so he didn't shirk anymore, opened WeChat and accepted the transfer.
"I'll go downstairs for a walk, won't you?" Wang Chenyu stretched and asked.
Shen Er shook his head: "You go, I took a shower and went to sleep, I'm a little tired." ”
Wang Chenyu said hello, opened the squeaky door with the key and walked out.
Shen Er walked into the bedroom with a handbag, squatted on the edge of the bed and picked out the contents one by one.
Movie tickets and LPL tickets for unselected screenings are pressed in a drawer.
Spread out the huge mouse pad, the mouse pad is very simple black, printed with the logos of League of Legends and LPL, and there is a gold splendor signature in the lower left corner.
is dancing with teeth and claws, but it is unexpectedly very good-looking.
He glanced at it, gently touched the signature on it, rolled the mouse pad back into the cylinder, and stood next to the bed.
In the handbag, there were only the figures around the player, as well as the figure dust cover given by the sister at the front desk.
He took out the figure and opened it.
On the light gray base is the League of Legends jungler hero Qianjue, and between the black wolf spirit and the white sheep spirit is a Q version, wearing a red and black uniform, with a flamboyant expression.
"It's quite expressive." Shen Er's slender fingertips ran across Splendor's cheeks and landed on the corners of his upturned lips, inexplicably thinking of the only game he had watched in the hospital, Splendor, who raised an eyebrow at the camera.
Wanton, but cute.
Shen Er put the figure on the bedside table and covered it with a dust cover.
It's amazing, in fact, he knows more about the LPL players in this world than nothing, but he always feels like there is a line in the dark that pulls him and splendor.
Whether it's the first game he watched back in the real world, or this Splendor's signature mouse pad, or this Splendor's figure merchandise.
He didn't know Splendor, but like a big fan of his, he had collected a bunch of stuff about him.
Probably this is fate.
Shen Er opened his phone, clicked on the search engine, typed splendor in the search box, and clicked into an interview with splendor.
"The protagonist of this interview is BTF's jungler Splendor Yan Sheng, so let's say hello to everyone."
The host's sister's voice is sweet but not greasy.
Yan Sheng, Splendor also has the surname Yan.
Combined with the young master's temperament, a large part of the reason why he likes Splendor so much is because the two of them have the same surname......
"Hello everyone, I'm Yan Sheng Splendor, BTF's jungler."
Yan Sheng is handsome, which he realized from the first time he watched the splendor game.
The kind of person who can be so handsome under the death light in the stadium is even more handsome when he breaks away from the lights in the stadium and sits under the incandescent lamp.
The sound is a little low, but it is not the kind of bubble sound that is hard and concave, and it is very comfortable to listen to.
There is also a ...... Very slight familiarity.
The timbre of the young master is quite similar to him.
"Everyone knows that BTF is your team, can you ask about the origin of the name of this team?"
"BTF, born to fight, I like the name very much, and this is also the style of the LPL region."
……
The interview was only five minutes long, and after Shen Er finished reading it, his eyes fell on the figure on the bedside table.
The ghost sent the gods, he took a photo and clicked on WeChat.
When Yan Sheng was lying on the sofa with Fugui playing with Fugui, the mobile phone on the sofa rang.
He wrapped his arm around Fugui and grabbed his phone to open it.
It was the photo sent to him by Shen Er, the player merch that the league officially made for him.
He put down the dog, went upstairs and went back to his room, took a picture of the glass bookcase around him, and sent it.
[Y: Handsome, I have it too]
Shen Er clicked on the big picture and saw the perimeter placed in the bookcase, and at the same time, through the reflection of the glass bookcase, he saw others.
In the cold winter of Layue, the little young master only wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt, the arm holding the mobile phone had smooth lines, and the hand holding the mobile phone was not too thin, and it was a very beautiful hand.
It's a pity that the phone blocked his face and couldn't see his appearance.
But......
Shen Er smiled lightly, his little young master boss should be very handsome, this is his instinct.
[Owl: The figure is very handsome, I also went to see the interview with Splendor, and he himself is also handsome]
[Owl: But aren't you cold wearing only one short sleeve?] ]
Yan Sheng accepted the unsparing compliment from the other party as a matter of course.
[Yan: It's not cold, the heating at home is turned on sufficiently]
[Yan: Then do you think I'm handsome or splendor?] Is it me who does it well or does he do it well? ]
Shen Er:.
Should he remind the young master that he hadn't seen his photos at all......
Forget it, the little master has to coax.
[Owl: You're handsome, you're good]
[Yan: Compliment me?] You haven't even seen my pictures]
Shen Er: ......
[Owl: I guess, you took a photo with your shadow, although you can't see your face, but you have a good body, you must be very handsome]
Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
[Yan: Okay, I reluctantly accept this explanation]
[Yan: Oh yes, I didn't go online in the next few days of the Chinese New Year, you play by yourself, and you can score well]
[Owl: That...... I may not be able to get on #哭泣]
[Owl: I'm going to catch the train back to my hometown for the New Year after work on the twenty-nineth, and I have to accompany my mother in my hometown, so I shouldn't be able to play games]
[Owl: I'll be back when I'm about the third and fourth years of junior high school]
[Yan: Then have a good New Year, anyway, I don't have time in those days]
[Yan: You may forget on the day of the New Year, I wish you a happy New Year in advance]
Shen Er turned his head and looked at Mingyue through the window, he curled his lips and pressed the voice button.
"You too, I wish you a happy new year in advance, Yan."