Pretend to hate you [eSports]

Ling Le shook his head and talked about this mysterious "team wife". In the end, no one had ever seen this team wife, and it was unclear whether the confession was successful. Everyone assumed that Shen Zheng was pursuing her.

Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shen Zheng who was waiting to set off: "Team Void's wife?"

Ling Le took Cheng Yu's arm and said, "Hey~ Don't say that. Maybe one day the boss will bring back a beautiful fairy who is so beautiful that she can make fishes sink to the bottom of water, geese fall to the ground, the moon hide in shame, and flowers blush. Then the whole LPL will be shocked!"

Shen Zheng took the car keys, knocked Ling Le's hand away and said, "Have you used all the idioms you know in this life?"

After a pause, he continued, "You are right about one thing. It is indeed quite magical."

Everyone in the room was stunned. This was the first time in two years that Captain Shen took the initiative to mention this little fairy!

Ling Le was the first to come to his senses and asked hurriedly, "Boss! How tall is my sister-in-law? Does she have long or short hair? What's her personality like? How is it going? We are all waiting for the gift money!"

Others nodded.

Cheng Yu put his hands in his pockets, buried his chin in his collar, and complained sullenly: "Who wants to give gifts as soon as they join the team?"

Shen Zheng ignored Ling Le and put his hand on Cheng Yu's waist intentionally or unintentionally: "Let's go."

Cheng Yu dodged like a loach, revealing only half of his face. He took out his phone and shook it, his voice still muffled: "Take a break, I'll call an online taxi."

At the entrance of the club, Cheng Yu swiped his phone, wondering if all the drivers had made appointments. There were many cars on the street, but no one took the order.

I haven't seen this usually, what happened today?

A black SUV stopped beside Cheng Yu, the window was rolled down, revealing Shen Zheng's face.

Under the street lights, his almond-shaped eyes were particularly bright, less cold and stern than in the daytime, and more gentle.

"Get in the car," he said. "I'll take you home."

The sound is also lighter than during the day, maybe because he is tired from training.

Cheng Yu didn't move, holding the phone in his hand: "I've booked a car."

Shen Zheng turned off the engine and stood beside him waiting.

Neither of them spoke, and their shadows on the ground intertwined, making it impossible to tell whose they belonged.

The night wind blew Cheng Yu's hair, and his shadow on the ground became messy. Only then did Cheng Yu separate the two people's overlapping shadows, and he reached Shen Zheng's chest.

Is it that big of a difference?
Cheng Yu moved forward, and the two shadows separated completely. He aimed at the shadow and slowly moved towards it, with the shadows one in front and one behind. He stopped only when the shadow showed that his head was at Shen Zheng's chin.

This is more or less the same. He grew up eating rice, while Shen Zheng grew up eating feed, so the higher the better.

When he thought of Shen Zheng being a pig, he couldn't help but smile.

"Where is the car we arranged?" Shen Zheng's slow and slightly tired voice exploded in Cheng Yu's ears.

Strands of breath crept up along his earlobes, and Cheng Yu immediately stood up straight, as if he was caught slacking off during military training in elementary school by the instructor.

He was so busy comparing heights that he forgot the pig was right behind him.

"Are you a ghost?" He was about to turn around when he heard a low laugh behind him again.

"Come on in the car, your ears are red from the cold." Shen Zheng put his hat on him, lowered his voice several degrees, and said in a negotiating tone, "I'm on my way, please do me a favor and don't make things difficult for me, the captain."

"It's none of my business." Cheng Yu took off his hat, bent down, opened the car door and got in.

He saw Shen Zheng walk around to the driver's seat and touched his ear with his finger, which was burning hot.

Shen Zheng got in the car and reminded him: "Fasten your seat belt."

"Thank you, Captain Shen." Cheng Yu stretched his legs lazily, fastened his seat belt slowly, rummaged in his pocket, took out two hundred yuan and threw it into the armrest box.

Shen Zheng glanced at the money, smiled and said nothing.

"I remember you had very good grades in high school." Shen Zheng started the car and drove slowly.

Cheng Yu huddled in his seat and responded listlessly, "Yeah."

Shen Zheng's slender and white hands were placed on the steering wheel. The contrast between black and white was obvious, making the outline of his fingers more prominent.

Cheng Yu stared at his hands in a daze.

Shen Zheng: "You should have done well in the exams in your senior year of high school, why didn't you go to college?"

Check the household registration?

Retracting his gaze, Cheng Yu glanced out the window and saw a group of girls walking into the bar talking and laughing. He suddenly remembered the 'Void Team's Wife' that Ling Le mentioned.

"Love hurts." Cheng Yu replied in a long tone, "Do you understand?"

"Emotional injury?" Shen Zheng raised his voice for a rare moment. He smiled again and said, "Tell me more about it."

"The auntie at the entrance of your village? So gossipy." Cheng Yu pulled up his collar and put on his hat, looking isolated from the world.

Shen Zheng turned up the air conditioner temperature and said nothing more.

Recalling his interactions with Shen Zheng over the years, Cheng Yu had the impression that he had never seen Shen Zheng look at any girl more than usual.

This bastard was popular with girls when he was in kindergarten, and he started receiving love letters in elementary school. Later, they were not in the same school in junior high school, but his photos could be often seen on the forum. During his school days, it was the girls who talked about Shen Zheng, but Shen Zheng had never fallen in love too early.

Now he has become Captain Shen, and the group of Shen's wives is even larger. There has been no rumor that he has had any ambiguous relationship with his fans.

However, Shen Zheng kept it a secret very well. He went to school to see her for two years, but no rumors appeared. Calculating the time, if it is two years, she should be Shen Zheng’s high school classmate, right?
Cheng Yu squinted at Shen Zheng through his bangs, but unfortunately, he knew very little about Shen Zheng's high school.

In junior high school, the two of them often fought on the forum. The girls from their respective schools competed for who was the most handsome schoolboy in Shencheng. They also made appointments for offline basketball games and participated in every city competition. Although they were not in the same school, they knew each other's dynamics very well.

Shen Zheng only studied in high school for one year and then started playing professionally.

In Cheng Yu's memory, there has never been any opposite sex around Shen Zheng.

Cheng Yu suddenly felt a sense of frustration. As Shen Zheng's rival since childhood, he did not even get such important information as 'secret love' in time!

"Wait for me." Shen Zheng stopped the car, opened the door and got out.

"The online ride-hailing car stopped halfway?" Before Cheng Yu could sit up and complain, Shen Zheng had already crossed the road.

"What the hell?" He muttered and leaned back, took out his phone and opened WeChat, but he didn't know who to message after searching through it.

Are you really sending him off? Is he going to meet the team's wife?
Fuck, he has gone through so much trouble, but he still has the time to chase girls. Does he have any sense of responsibility as a captain?

This team will be finished sooner or later. Cheng Yu clicked on He Si's avatar and typed a message.

"If I hadn't come to Yuhuo, Shen Zheng would have led the way sooner or later. While others were resting, he went to see the team's wife."

The fingers stopped, Cheng Yu raised his body and looked outside, Shen Zheng came back, holding something in his hand, which he guarded very tightly.

"Haha, buying gifts for the team's wife in the middle of the night, I really admire you, no wonder Yuhuo went downhill."

Cheng Yu’s output was crazy.

"I wanted to buy you sweet potatoes, but only purple ones are left. Just make do with this." Shen Zheng came in with a chill wind. He quickly closed the car door and stuffed the 'gift' in his hand to Cheng Yu.

"Who are you chatting with?" He raised his chin towards Cheng Yu's phone, his eyes focused as always and with a smile on his face, as if he could see through Cheng Yu's eyes and read his chat history.

He looked down at the roasted purple sweet potato, then at the words "buy a gift for the team's wife", and the temperature at Cheng Yu's earlobe, which had finally dropped, returned again.

"If you don't like it, just use it to keep warm." Shen Zheng restarted the car and focused on driving.

Cheng Yu slowly stood up and peeled off the packaging of the roasted purple sweet potatoes layer by layer. There were several layers of kraft paper. When the heat came out, the temperature in the entire car rose by several degrees.

"You are..." Holding the purple potato in both hands, he was like a big white hamster. He secretly glanced at Shen Zheng's profile and uttered two words, "Careful."

Then he complained: "You can't even catch a fairy, you've lived in vain."

A series of chuckles escaped from Shen Zheng's throat, low and pleasant.

Cheng Yu rubbed his ears, peeled off the purple potato skin and asked Shen Zheng: "Do you want to eat it?"

Shen Zheng shook his head.

Cheng Yu: "I'm just asking."

Shen Zheng laughed again.

"What are you laughing at?" Cheng Yu was flustered by his laughter and bit off the purple potato. "You can't even pick up girls, and you still have a face...hiss, it's so hot!"

The car stopped again.

To calm the heat in his mouth, Cheng Yu followed Shen Zheng and saw him go into a milk tea shop.

After a while, two cups of milk tea were brought out.

A cup of milk and a cup of fruit tea.

The milk was handed to Cheng Yu, and he took it. It was warm.

"Are you stupid?" Cheng Yu looked down on him, and his tone was even more disgusted. "It's too early to praise you for your attentiveness. Hot purple sweet potatoes with hot milk? Don't even think about letting me eat either one, okay?"

He made a "tsk" sound, blew on the purple potato, and ate it in small bites: "No wonder you can't catch up with her, you only have a pretty face, but your mind is all about moving, right?"

Shen Zheng did not refute, but let him complain and listened patiently.

There were few cars on the street, so he still drove slowly at a speed of less than 60 miles per hour. He glanced at Cheng Yu from time to time, and seeing that he was eating happily, he couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his head.

"What are you doing!" The hamster turned into a little lion in an instant.

"Wipe it." Shen Zheng handed over a tissue.

"Oh." Cheng Yu took the tissue and felt a little annoyed.

I have to be careful when eating it. Purple sweet potatoes are not good and are too dry. I can’t eat purple sweet potatoes in the car anymore.

No, who would ride in his car in the future? It’s too much trouble.

After searching for a long time with the tissue in his hand, Cheng Yu still couldn't find what was dirty. He was dressed in white, so it would be easy to find what was dirty.

Finally he wiped his mouth and it was also clean.

"Where?" He was a little impatient, looking around but didn't dare to move too much for fear of dirtying the car.

Shen Zheng turned around and pointed at his chest in a serious manner: "This."

Cheng Yu thought it was somewhere he couldn't see, so he sat up straight, opened the makeup mirror on the sun visor, and looked for a long time but didn't see it.

"Where exactly?" He raised his chin as his patience ran out.

I don't think he bit his chin, that would be too embarrassing.

"Maybe I saw it wrong." Shen Zheng suppressed his laughter and said seriously, "I played a day of training matches and my eyes are blurry."

Cheng Yu: "You..."

"Cheng Yu." At the intersection, the traffic light turned red. Shen Zheng stopped the car and looked at him sideways. "Have you noticed that you look like a hamster?"

Cheng Yu frowned: "Ah? Are you looking for death?"

"Look." Shen Zheng moved quickly. He put his hat on with his fingers and gently pushed him into the seat by his chest.

He adjusted the sun visor and saw Cheng Yu's confused face reflected in the makeup mirror.

Cheng Yu saw himself dressed in white, with a hat that was too big, covering his eyebrows. He held the purple sweet potato in both hands, but because it was hot, he only held it with a little bit of his fingertips. Plus, his skin was so white, it looked like a hamster's paw.

"Shen Zheng, you fucking bastard..." Cheng Yu took off his hat and was about to hit someone, but just as he raised his hand, a cup of milk was stuffed into his mouth.

"Drink something, my mouth is dry." The light turned green and Shen Zheng started.

"Really?" The little hamster looked at himself in the mirror and found that he looked a little dry.

He took a big gulp of milk, cursing in his heart.

In consideration of Shen Zheng's help, he was magnanimous and didn't take it to heart.

Holding a straw in his mouth, Cheng Yu looked at the scenery outside boredly. The only lights on were in entertainment venues and 24-hour convenience stores.

A motorcycle whizzed past.

Cheng Yu thought, a gang of speed racers.

After a while, an electric scooter also passed by.

Cheng Yu: "..." "Captain Shen, did you just get your driver's license?" He teased Shen Zheng through the reflection of the car window, "I didn't see it just now, is your license plate a baby stroller?"

"Safety first." Shen Zheng said calmly, "You want to drive fast?"

Cheng Yu: "Sporting your baby carriage? Forget it."

The two fell into silence again.

The little hamster scratched his head and chin, put down the milk and put away the purple potato. When he adjusted his sitting position for the eighth time, he asked casually, "What did you do in your first year of high school?"

After asking, he continued, "You'll feel sleepy if I don't chat with you. Two main players are in the car. You should be alert."

"Study, challenge the team." Shen Zheng talked about his experience in the first year of high school.

There's nothing special about it. Compared to ordinary students, he goes back to the team every weekend, and everything else is boring.

"No special memories?" Scratching his neck, Cheng Yu guided appropriately, "Like someone who comforted you when you were confused, a little fangirl who supported you, or a high school girl classmate who left a deep impression on you and you can't forget her?"

"Are you talking about the team's wife that Ling Leti mentioned?" Shen Zheng was straightforward and got to the point directly.

"I'm not that gossipy." Cheng Yu retracted his hand, as if to say, "Why are you so eager to mention her?"

"It's okay if you don't mention it." Shen Zheng quickly glanced at Cheng Yu, "Tell me about your high school."

I thought there was some gossip to talk about, but as soon as the topic changed, there was nothing more.

Pursing his lips, Cheng Yu retreated back into his chair: "There's nothing much to say, just study."

After a light cough, he continued, "I spent most of my time studying in high school. How about you?"

Just as Shen Zheng was about to speak, Cheng Yu immediately said, "You are not allowed to talk about studying."

"Then..." Shen Zheng thought for a moment, stopped the car, turned to look at him, and his eyes were extremely focused again, "I spent most of my time in high school on you."

Cheng Yu recalled the bloody storm on the forum during his freshman year of high school. This was probably the only fun in the students' boring lives.

"Thank you for taking the time to give me some of your time." He glanced at Shen Zheng, "Is there no milk in your stroller?"

"Why did you choose to bath in fire?" Shen Zheng closed the distance between them and supported Cheng Yu's legs with one hand. "Tell me the truth."

"Money." Cheng Yu smiled faintly. Heat came from his thigh, tickling his skin like feathers. He endured it without moving and replied nonchalantly, "What else? Why do you think I did that?"

Shen Zheng looked at him steadily, his dark eyes clearly still waiting, waiting for his truth.

Ever since Little Shen Zheng interrogated him, he had been staring at people like this, and he was defeated every time.

Cheng Yu felt guilty when he was stared at, and he wanted to hide under the car.

Just when he was at a loss, Cheng Yu's cell phone rang.

He felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders and took out his cell phone. It was a voice message from He Si on WeChat.

I wanted to convert speech to text, but my hand slipped and the speech was played out loud.

"You really love Shen Zheng. You're still talking about him in the middle of the night. How much signing fee did Yuhuo give you? Did it exceed the eight-digit amount given by Wei?"

Nima!!! I'll kill He Si!

Cheng Yu was in a panic and wanted to turn off the speaker, but he failed and it kept playing over and over again. He Si's sleepy voice repeated over and over again: "You really love Shen Zheng..."

"Don't listen to his nonsense," Cheng Yu simply turned off the phone, stuffed it into his pocket, and quickly zipped up his pocket. "Awei didn't give me that much, and I don't love you either."

Shen Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Really?"

Cheng Yu's face turned red and he cursed himself for saying such nonsense. At the same time, he was also thinking about how likely it was that he could strangle Shen Zheng to death and clear his name.

Fortunately, Shen Zheng did not let the awkward atmosphere continue. He pointed out the window and said, "You're home."

Cheng Yu turned around and saw a familiar scene: "..."

Everyone entered the community and heard the sound of his house.

"Thanks. Be careful on your way home." He opened the door and got out.

"Wait a minute." Shen Zheng stretched out his arms, lifted Cheng Yu's coat and hat and put them on him. "Go to bed early. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"No need, your stroller is too slow." Cheng Yu wanted to take off his hat, but after hesitating for a moment, he gave up.

"It's okay to hurry up. You pay for the gas." Shen Zheng said as he took out two hundred yuan from the armrest box and shook it.

"Your car is so expensive." After saying this, Cheng Yu turned around and went home, and the door of his house happened to be open.

Mother Cheng came out wrapped in her coat and asked, "Is that Cheng Yu?"

As they got closer, Cheng's mother saw Shen Zheng in the car and was very surprised: "Shen Zheng? You sent Cheng Yu back. Thank you for your hard work. Have you finished your meal? Do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

When Shen Zheng was a child, he was especially liked by Cheng's mother. After he joined the team, Cheng's mother followed his competitions. This time, she also knew that Cheng Yu was going to join the team that Shen Zheng was in, and she mentioned many times at the dinner table that she wanted to meet Shen Zheng.

Shen Zheng opened the door and got out of the car, nodding politely: "Auntie, long time no see."

"Oh, he's grown so tall!" Mother Cheng looked between Shen Zheng and Cheng Yu, "He's much taller than Cheng Yu."

"Come here and let auntie take a good look." Mother Cheng's eyes were full of love. She waved to Shen Zheng and held his arms to look at him carefully. "Before, I saw you on Cheng Yu's computer and couldn't tell your height. Now that I see you in person, you have changed a lot. You are still so handsome. It's great."

"Looking at me on Cheng Yu's computer?" Shen Zheng was asking Cheng's mother, but his eyes shifted to Cheng Yu's face.

"Mom!" Cheng Yu pulled the two apart and pushed his mother into the house. "It's just a game, don't talk nonsense."

Mother Cheng: "I'm talking about the competition."

Mother Cheng pushed Cheng Yu away, turned around and held Shen Zheng's hand: "Come in and sit down. Cheng Yu missed you so much. He must be so happy to be on the same team with you this time."

"Really?" Shen Zheng followed the force of Cheng's mother, a smile crawling in his dark eyes, and turned sideways to ask Cheng Yu, "How much do you miss me?"

"I want to kick you to death. My mom is just being polite. You are a person who doesn't care about social relationships at all." Cheng Yu winked at his mother, asking her to say less.

Mother Cheng ignored Cheng Yu at all. Her eyes were full of Shen Zheng. She wanted to keep Shen Zheng for dinner.

Shen Zheng had already entered the door, but when he received a message on his phone, he was about to leave.

"Auntie, I have something else to do. I'll come to see you tomorrow morning." Shen Zheng said to Cheng Yu again, "Wait for me to pick you up tomorrow morning."

Cheng Yu turned his head away: "Who cares."

I don’t know whose news she got, she just left without caring about her elders, the wife of Captain Void?

Tsk, what future can you achieve if your mind is always thinking about love?

"Okay, okay!" Mother Cheng nodded repeatedly, "Come early tomorrow and I'll make you your favorite egg custard."

"Okay." Shen Zheng turned and walked out.

Mother Cheng sent the people away and said as she closed the door, "Is Shen Zheng in love? He looks so happy. Or is he happy that you're here?"

"It's definitely not love." Cheng Yu took off his down jacket and hung it up, still holding the remaining half of the purple potato in his hand, "That idiot doesn't know how to chase anyone."

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The next morning, Cheng Yu came out of the bedroom with a messy hair and pajamas loosely covering half of his shoulders. He was wearing slippers and his eyes were not open. His steps were more unsteady than those of an eighty-year-old man.

"Mom..." The lazy and hoarse morning voice was drawn out in a long and strange tone, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

Mother Cheng in the kitchen: "Finally you got up. Shen Zheng has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Ah?" Cheng Yu opened his eyes drowsily, completely forgetting that Shen Zheng was coming. He saw Shen Zheng drinking juice elegantly on the sofa, without any sleepiness at all.

Shen Zheng's phoenix eyes showed a good mood for the day, and he raised the juice in his hand: "Good morning."

Cheng Yu stopped scratching his neck, quickly went into the bathroom, and took half an hour to come out.

"Isn't it too early for you?" Cheng Yu sat on the sofa near Shen Zheng's drunken ape, yawning hoarsely, "Are you so eager to get a free meal?"

"I got up a little early because I wanted to pick you up." Shen Zheng looked at the time, then at someone's carefully styled hairstyle and said, "I'll have a meal here."

Cheng Yu curled his lips: "Now you can talk, I didn't see you chasing..."

Cheng Yu paused in the middle of his words, wondering, who wants to teach him how to chase girls? Doesn’t Team Yuhuo Zhan want to make up their mind?

Mother Cheng laughed cheerfully in the kitchen: "I still remember that when Shen Zheng came over as a child, you would always eat an extra bowl of rice. If it weren't for Shen Zheng, you wouldn't have grown so tall."

Cheng Yu pinched a corner of the pillow, his legs spread out, his knees touching Shen Zheng intentionally or unintentionally: "Yes, yes, Captain Shen, the cooking god of e-sports."

Mother Cheng didn't understand what Cheng Yu said. She put the freshly cooked egg custard on the table and asked, "Shen Zheng can cook now? He's getting better and better."

Shen Zheng stood up and came over to help: "I can do a little, but not much."

It's ok if I can do a little.

Cheng Yu tried to hold back his laughter. He went to the kitchen, got the bowl and chopsticks, handed them to Shen Zheng and said, "Captain Shen is too modest!"

At the breakfast table, Shen Zheng was basically responsible for laughing and asking questions.

Mother Cheng told him how much Cheng Yu missed his dear neighbor brother for so many years. Cheng Yu's throat was almost hoarse from coughing, but his mother didn't seem to receive the signal.

"I'm telling you, my mom is just being polite, you know? Don't believe a word she said just now." After stuffing the luggage into the trunk, Cheng Yu said indignantly, "If I were your family, your family would definitely be polite to me in the same way."

"Well, my bedroom is full of our photos. My mother would indeed say that." Shen Zheng slowly put Cheng Yu's quilt in.

"Ah?" Cheng Yu's head slammed against the open trunk lid.

"It hurts, right?" Shen Zheng immediately pulled him over, gently rubbed his head with his palm, and blew gently through the air.

"You're stupid." Cheng Yu tilted his head to avoid it, "What can you brag about?"

"Don't move, let me see." Holding his hand, Shen Zheng forced him to lower his head.

His scalp and even the roots of his hair were white, and the blood vessels were so transparent that they were clearly visible. The top of his head was covered in red from the collision, but fortunately it was not broken.

After rubbing him for a while, Shen Zheng finally let go of his hand and said in a serious tone, "Wait in the car."

"I am not made of porcelain." Cheng Yu stepped back to distance himself, straightened his messed-up clothes, picked up the peripheral bag on the ground and threw it into the trunk, "Who do you look down on?"

"My phone is in the car, help me get it." Shen Zheng held down the luggage he was about to take and urged, "Go quickly."

"Too many things to do." Cheng Yu muttered, wrapped his down jacket tightly and went to search in the car.

There was nothing on the surface, so he opened the armrest box.

"Fuck, can it be more disgusting?" In the armrest box, the two hundred yuan he gave Shen Zheng yesterday was folded into a heart shape and lying inside.

It was both tacky and coquettish. Cheng Yu really couldn't imagine that Shen Zheng was folding hearts in the car in an obscene manner before getting off last night, hoping that the two hundred RMB love hearts could impress the heart of a fairy.

"Bang!" Cheng Yu closed the armrest box and never wanted to see the two hundred yuan again.

"Where did you put your phone?" Cheng Yu asked loudly in the car, "I can't find it."

"Here." Shen Zheng opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. He took out the phone from his pants pocket and threw it to Cheng Yu. "I remembered it wrong. It's not in the car."

The phone fell on the passenger seat in front of Cheng Yu, and the screen lit up, showing a photo of the two of them receiving awards together at the Mathematical Olympiad when they were kids.

The pixels are very vintage.

"You're kidding me, right?" He threw the phone to Shen Zheng, and Cheng Yu sat down and fastened his seat belt. "You're such a bad person."

"Cheng Yu." Shen Zheng suddenly approached him.

"What?" Cheng Yu was startled and his chin tucked into his collar.

"Your ears are also bumped?" He lightly touched Cheng Yu's ears with his slender fingers, which were still stained with the cool air from outside. "I noticed that your ears turn red all the time."

"Can I do it for nothing?" Cheng Yu knocked Shen Zheng's hand away and put his hat on to cover his ears. "Can you drive? Why are you so hesitant?"

Shen Zheng stopped teasing people and stopped driving the stroller at high speed. After a while, he arrived at the Fire Team.

Most people were still asleep. Shen Zheng helped move luggage to Cheng Yu's dormitory. When the two of them were packing, Cheng Yu saw an A4 paper on the bedside table that was left in an unknown year. The words "Burning Fire Team" were written crookedly on it.

"Shen Zheng." Cheng Yu picked up the paper and handed it to him, "Can you fold paper?"

(End of this chapter)