When someone came here with a wine glass, the conversation between Zeng Rui, Dou Zi, and Li Shiyi naturally stopped.
Some words, or some people's things...
It is indeed inconvenient to mention it again in front of someone.
In the face of Lin Feng's curious questioning, Zeng Rui said with his expression unchanged: "It's nothing, just talking to Eleven about your s1 season that year."
Dou Zi next to him also typed haha:
"Ah, yes, yes, I just heard from the Eleventh God that with Feng Feng, you were in the professional circle in the s1 season, it was awesome!"
In order to show convincing, he also gave Lin Feng a thumbs up:
"Brilliant!"
Lin Feng, who obviously had a lot of alcoholism, did not suspect him, and he heard a wide-eyed smile:
"Really?"
"Hey, that's right, me and Eleven were super strong back then!"
"The jungler at the time of the eleventh was also very powerful-hey, Nianthirteen, you all know that, when the Asian division qualified for the qualifying match, he was directly beaten by the eleventh, hahahaha-"
He bragged with high eyebrows, as if he was proud of himself, as if he was the one who read the thirteenth.
Li Shiyi was sweating when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, Fengzi, don't help me brag, even if I was at the same level as Shisan back then, I couldn't tell the difference."
Dou Zi interjected next to him:
"That's already very arrogant."
"People are now firmly ranked among the seven kings, one of the two wild kings in the world! Their worth is approaching eight figures!"
Lin Feng nodded in agreement:
"That's right, that's why I said, even the old Thirteen has such a high value, how can Eleven be treated worse than him!"
Li Shiyi glared at Lin Feng:
"Okay, the salary has already been negotiated and confirmed, don't think about changing it again."
This is the warning reminder.
Lin Feng looked upright and awe-inspiring:
"It's necessary, on Eleven, you take me for someone, and if you say it, it's the water that was poured out, and it's hard to chase after a word!"
Li Shiyi had some doubts: "Really?"
Someone swears: "Really!"
Before waiting for the partner and teammates in front of him to feel relieved and about to nod, someone came up and added: "But it's not appropriate for you to leave the Alpine Club without a source of income at the beginning. After all, you spend money in a big city like Modu. There are many places-"
Dou Zi looked at Lin Feng curiously: "Then Feng Feng, what do you mean..."
Someone seemed to have already prepared the draft and waved his hand confidently:
"The fixed salary remains the same, still eight thousand."
"But let's prepay the salary first!"
There is indeed some truth to this statement. Both Zeng Rui and Dou Zi subconsciously nodded their heads in agreement, and looked at someone with a bit of surprise. It is rare to be in such a state after drinking. It's really not easy for a person to be so clear-headed.
However, such an idea is destined to be slapped by the facts in the next second.
Someone paused.
Then.
One more thing to add:
"How about giving Eleven a twenty-month salary advance?"
The atmosphere was suddenly quiet.
Unaware that the surrounding aura has changed, someone is still looking left and right, eager to get the support of a few partners: "Hey, do you think it's okay, I think it's quite reliable, why don't you all speak up? ?"
Li Shiyi sighed.
Dou Zi helplessly rubbed his forehead with a headache.
Ignoring someone directly, Zeng Rui raised his glass to the other two with a blank face: "Come, drink."
The other two also raised their glasses:
"Drink and drink."
…
A celebration feast that lasted until late at night.
Afterwards, everyone basically had enough to eat and drink. The only thing left was to find reasons to drink at will. On the boy's side, Lin Feng was pulling the other three to drink indiscriminately, while on the girl's side, Tang Bingyao and Shengong Sakura and the two of them seemed to have gained strength, one with high fighting spirit, one with a smile and a murderous look in their eyes. Although they were only girls, the speed of drinking cup by cup was no less than that of the boys.
It was not until the time was approaching eleven o'clock in the middle of the night that everyone finally ended the celebration banquet.
In the end, it was Lin Feng’s forcible purchase. Li Shiyi originally thought about paying the money himself, but the former bluntly pushed him back:
"Save you."
"It's only a few thousand yuan a month, what kind of big money should I charge?"
"Seven or eight hundred for a hot pot meal, don't you have to live your life after you treat me?"
It is said that he does not save face for his former partners and teammates at all.
If you say this in front of other people, everyone will feel embarrassed and angry, but for Lin Feng, it seems that he has no scruples in saying it. In fact, it is precisely because of the relationship between the two. To pay attention to this so-called face problem.
Li Shiyi could only helplessly choose to accept the kindness of his companions with a wry smile:
"Row."
"Then next time, let me invite you again."
…
After paying the bill, everyone was ready to leave.
When he came to the door of the hot pot restaurant, Lin Feng seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at the other members of the Wangniu Internet Cafe team:
"Oh, right."
"You guys go back first, I have something to do with Eleven here."
The tone was as if nothing had happened.
But Dou Zi, Zeng Rui, Tang Bingyao and Jingong Ying couldn't help but glance at each other, vaguely guessing that the two of them had something to discuss in private, so they all tacitly did not talk about it. Ask more questions, nod your head in response.
So the other four said goodbye first, and each called a taxi to leave.
In the end, only Lin Feng and Li Shiyi were left, standing under the steps in front of the door of the hot pot restaurant.
It's night time.
I don't know when the night wind picked up, with a bit of the coolness after autumn.
Feeling the cool evening breeze blowing across his face, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was somewhat comfortable.
"It's so comfortable—"
Li Shiyi next to him didn't answer a word, stood quietly beside his partner, just took a deep breath as if to inhale such a cool night breeze into his lungs, also slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare moment. inner peace of mind.
indeed.
I haven't felt so comfortable and peaceful in a long time.
Lin Feng turned his head slightly to look at Li Shiyi:
"These few years… "
"Thanks for your hard work."
As soon as the words came out, he had long since ceased to be as carefree as he used to be on the dining table in the hot pot restaurant, and became serious and solemn again.
When Li Shiyi heard this, he opened his eyes again and met Lin Feng's gaze, but shook his head:
"Actually I'm fine."
"but… "
"Fengzi, you really worked hard."
It's not a humility and politeness, but a sincere and sincere remark.
The words were not spoken directly.
But the complex meanings and emotions contained in it can make Lin Feng understand and understand effortlessly, without the need to refute and argue, because the one standing in front of him was originally the teammate who knew him best back then.
So Lin Feng was slightly silent.
half an hour.
He suddenly raised his head and smiled again:
"Okay, let's not talk about these!"