Jungle is super annoying

Chapter 31 Collectibles



Chapter 31 Collectibles

As the race progressed, the weather gradually became hotter.

After getting off the bus and walking into the venue, you can sweat out of the short distance. The temperature in the venue is relatively low, and the sweat stopped quickly, and the clothes soaked in a little.

Although the weekly competition schedule is tight, occasionally there will still be a one-day or half-day rest period. Generally, no one cares about it at that time, and the players can walk around as they please, just report to the team leader.

The cat food in the kitchen is about to run out. Judging by He Di's appearance, he probably wants to order pet supplies or find someone to buy them for him. Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to go out of the base gate to buy something by himself. Zhou You took advantage of this day to have a holiday , Strolled out by himself.

He usually buys some dog food for the world, and he also knows which pet store has better cat and dog food and a more comfortable environment. If He Di doesn't want to go out in the future, he will be happy to do these things for him.

The young lady in the pet shop knew him and greeted him warmly: "Are you here to buy food for the world again?"

"No," Zhou You said, "I'm buying cat food this time."

"Do you have a cat again?" The young lady asked with a smile, "How old is it? Is it food for kittens?"

"It's just ordinary cat food," Zhou You looked around the store, and there were a few free-range cats lying lazily basking in the sun by the bay window, "it might be a year old."

probably.

The size of Hei Hei and Er Hei really does not tell how old they are, but it can be seen that they are not kittens, and the others should not have much influence.

The young lady recommended several cat foods, Zhou You carefully selected for a long time, and finally picked one, bought several bags and prepared to go back to the base.

When he walked out of the pet shop, he saw a newly opened self-made art gallery across the door. It was called DIY. It opened on the first day today, and the store was crowded with many people.

Zhou You looked at the storefront thoughtfully for a while, then stopped a car and returned to the base.

He Di's birthday is coming soon.

In the past years, birthdays were celebrated in the club. When it was a holiday, I could go out to have a meal and play for a while. If it was a game day, I could only make do at the base, but the club would help buy a lot of cakes, and the fans would respond accordingly. Generally speaking, it is quite grand.

Zhou You has been researching what birthday gift to give He Di ever since he knew he could join TNG, and he hasn’t figured out the reason until now. He feels that no matter what kind of gift it is, it’s not precious enough. The huge pile of things he gave was also full of new ideas, and Zhou You couldn't figure out what new gadgets he could give.

But at the moment, the DIY art club gave him a little inspiration.

Maybe he can give He Di a little thing he made himself.

"Where's Zhou You?" The analyst opened the door and walked in, "Going out again?"

"Ah," the team leader responded, "He ran away when he was on vacation recently. I don't know why he went."

"Let's fall in love," Xu Qiao answered, "At his age, it's easy to be desperate for love."

"You're only one year older than him, okay?" The team leader looked at him speechlessly, "Why are you so old-fashioned?"

"The mental age is more than ten years older than him." Xu Qiao said with a smile.

"Is his girlfriend good-looking?" Zheng Rui didn't know where to pick up the words, "Fan or friend, classmate?"

Cheng Mingyun suddenly turned his head and glanced at He Di.

He Di was sitting on the seat and playing rank. He only wore one side of the earphones. He should be able to hear them clearly, but he couldn't be distracted. It's either you die or I die team battle, the spirit is very tense.

"You don't care if it looks good or not, and it's not your girlfriend." The team leader patted Zheng Rui on the head, and then asked He Di, "How did you celebrate your birthday this year?"

The hero skills on the screen are very confusing.

He Di concentrated on operating, but within a few seconds, his screen went black, but he had already done all the output he could, and his own ADC took over to harvest the endgame, and Sharmila successfully turned around in the crowd. Get up, get the quad kill, win this one.

He took a long breath and took off his earphones: "What?"

"I said, how do you celebrate your birthday this year?" The team leader asked again, "It's just a holiday, do you want to go home and spend it with your family? It's still at the base, just give you one like in previous years."

"Whatever." He Di put on the headphones again, "We'll talk about it later."

As soon as the words were finished, the door to the training room was pushed open, and Zhou You walked in. Seeing a group of people in the training room surrounding He Di, he almost froze for a moment as if grabbing melon seeds.

"Hey, hey, you're back," the analyst hurried over, "Have you played against fly many times in LDL before?"

"Yes." Zhou You glanced at He Di, not knowing why, but he took a look first before speaking.

Then came a series of research questions about the fly player.

Zhou You answered some of his understandings and counter-strategies when he played against him one by one. The analyst got a lot of useful information and left contentedly. The team leader continued to ask: "How long will it be? Thursday is your birthday , you decide earlier."

As he said that, he paused for a moment, and continued: "Anyway, I must spend it once in the base, and I have to shoot videos or something, and the rest of the time is up to you?"

"Ah," He Di stared at the screen, "OK."

"Is your girlfriend pretty?" Zheng Rui was still concerned about this question.

"What girlfriend?" Zhou You was stunned.

"Aren't you in a relationship?" The leader looked a little disappointed, "Why are you running outside all day without a relationship?"

Zhou You subconsciously hid his hands back, sat back in his seat, and whispered, "It's nothing."

He Di entered the queue again, he clicked the accept button, then turned his head to look at Zhou You, and wanted to say something, but the moment his brain opened, he forgot what he wanted to say, so he simply closed his mouth, not talking anymore.

The birthday came a few days later, and He Di didn't really feel much. He just felt, ah, I'm 22 years old, I'm getting older, and my reaction will be slower.

The general professional life expectancy of e-sports players is between 17 and 23 years old, and there are also people who are still playing at the age of 23 and above, and have good operational awareness, but there are too few such people. With the decline of reaction ability, if possible, He Di doesn't really want to celebrate his birthday.

"Then I'll give you a chestnut cake this year," the team leader said, "If you want to eat anything else, report it all, and the team will reimburse you."

After the voice fell, a group of people around immediately reported what they wanted to eat. Zhou You thought for a while and said to the leader: "Ice cream cake, is it okay?"

"You have to ask He Di for the cake." The team leader said with some embarrassment.

Zhou You turned his head and asked He Di again: "Is it possible?"

He Di scrolled the mouse wheel to look for the hero, and replied casually: "Yes, I have to order a few more cakes."

So various big and small things were arranged during the birthday process.

Only at this time, when He Di looked at Zhou You, he would really feel the fact that he was five years older than him.

Back in the room, the flowers in the dormitory were replaced again. This time it was a fresher and lighter floral fragrance, which seemed to have some sleep-promoting effect. He Di has been sleeping quite well recently, probably Is there the effect of this flower in it?

He is not very clear.

Zhou You brought flowers from a very hidden place every day, and no one had noticed them for so long. The aunt who cleaned their room didn't say much, probably thinking about the two young men's lives behind their backs. Emotional, always put flowers in the room.

He Di fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling motionless, as if he was asleep, but in fact he didn't close his eyes. After a while, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Zhou You walked in, as if he was holding a box in his hand Carefully put the things in the cabinet on the other side of his bed.

WTF?

birthday present?

He Di still maintained his posture, motionless.

After a while, Zhou You hid the small box as if it were his family treasure, and then went into the bathroom lightly to take a shower. He Di finally turned over, feeling a little reluctance for the arrival of his birthday in his mind.

It's a pity that no matter how reluctant, life is still the same.

The day before the birthday, when it was almost twelve o'clock, everyone in the training room stopped their rank hands, and did not start again after the end. They quickly resolved the rank during the fight, and the last team was neatly organized at ten Before two o'clock, I arrived in the lounge that had been arranged earlier.

As soon as he entered the door, the words "Happy last birthday" pasted with balloons came into view. He Di twitched the corners of his mouth and followed the leader in. After the last person walked in, the light in the lounge was turned off.

There are a few photographers next to them holding quite a few large cameras to shoot, every move of He Di and every expression in his eyes will be recorded, and I don't know which part will be cut to make a video later.

He Di walked over and saw many gifts and fan-made cakes, and there was a Q version of his cartoon villain on it, which was very cute.

Zhou You did not know when he floated over, staring at the villain very intently.

"Can this be eaten?" Zhou You asked.

"It's best not to eat it," He Di looked back at him and whispered, "Last time Zhong Yin ate a Doraemon's head, it was so sweet that he didn't eat candy for a week."

And... He Di always felt that this villain might not be made of fondant dough.

He leaned over to take a look, then stretched out his hand to touch it, and he knew it: "Plastic, you can't eat it."

"Oh." Zhou You replied.

Can't eat.

Kind of a pity.

But since he couldn't eat it, Zhou You had already made a plan to quietly take away the villain himself after He Di cut the cake.

If He Di doesn't want it, he must be the first to take it away.

One more addition to He Di's collection.

very happy.


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