The Wenhui Magazine Publishing House staff only came once and never came again, but they still published their e-sports journal on time.
The entire magazine is related to the esports industry, featuring celebrity interviews, the history of the league, esports-related novels and stories, and even a collection of comics about the clubs...
The publication of this e-sports journal truly made the news department of Wenhui Magazine Publishing House a fortune. It proved that not causing trouble during interviews is indeed more profitable than causing trouble.
Seeing that the news department was actually making money, the higher-ups stopped making trouble for Yi Shuang. Yi Shuang asked someone to send the journal to the members of the JSY Club, one copy to each person, as well as a very commemorative news department badge.
After receiving his share, Song Yanqing told Zheng Fengyue and left the JSY Club to go grocery shopping. He had a Little Fox at home that he needed to feed, and he didn't trust anyone else to take care of it, so he decided to come by himself.
He told everyone that his relative had gone abroad to work and that his child was temporarily staying with him for care. Zhou Lin and the others didn't think much of it; after all, that's how the world of the wealthy is—if they're busy with work, they can't take care of their families.
For the past two weeks, Song Yanqing has been training and running home at the same time, without missing any of his live streams or daily training sessions.
Zhou Lin and Zheng Fengyue were initially worried that he would neglect the club's affairs while taking care of the child, but they later realized that their worries were unnecessary, so they simply stopped worrying about where he was.
"The captain will definitely be a very responsible father in the future. Look at him, ever since a child came to live with us, he hasn't slept in the base dormitory even once. He's afraid the child will be scared if he's home alone."
Zhang Yibei, supporting herself, watched Song Yanqing's car drive out of the club gate through the window, and couldn't help but sigh to Shen Zeyu, who was drinking cola beside her.
This was the first time he had ever seen his usually aloof captain have such a warm-hearted side; it was truly rare.
"I think so too. I wonder what the captain's relative's child looks like, or if he's cute, but judging from the captain's unwavering commitment to going home."
Shen Zeyu nodded noncommittally, took a sip of cola, and leaned against Zhang Yibei, unable to resist fantasizing about his future with his fiancée.
"It should be a lovely baby, oh my, I really want to take some pictures to show my fiancée. She loves children, maybe we can have a lovely baby someday."
He and his fiancée had already made their relationship public, and they received many blessings on their engagement day. Once the competition ends, he will officially announce his retirement and go home to get married.
He's almost 26 this year, and his fiancée has been with him for seven years, from nothing to something. He can't keep her waiting any longer. Now that he has money, he can go back and open his own internet cafe.
"Hey~ Stop showing off your love here, or Zhou Lin won't let you go, and you'll be crying then."
Hearing Shen Zeyu's words, Zhang Yibei couldn't help but roll his eyes and tease him. Shen Zeyu didn't care about that at all, he just smiled. He knew very well what was wrong with his hand. If he won another world championship this time, he would really be leaving.
Anyway, Yu Lin was perfectly capable of replacing him, so he left with peace of mind. He then put his arm around Zhang Yibei's neck and said with a smile:
"You're probably just reluctant to part with me, aren't you? I've never seen you take your eyes off Jian Songchuan before, have I? You marksmen and supports have such a deep bond, how could you possibly tolerate a mere mid-laner like me? Don't you think so, Lu Fengxing?"
Jian Songchuan, whose name was mentioned, smiled helplessly, lowered his head and continued reading the magazine, without refuting Shen Zeyu.
Lu Fengxing, who was playing with Sheep a Sheep, didn't even look up, replying with utter perfunctory, "Yes, yes, yes..."
Shen Zeyu: "... You guys are so perfunctory."
Zhang Yibei burst out laughing, "Hahaha, that'll teach you to talk nonsense; it shows a lack of team spirit."
Shen Zeyu: "..."
While the JSY Club was filled with jubilation, Song Yanqing had already arrived at the market and bought groceries for the evening.
Before driving home, I saw Yi Shuang and a man shoving each other in the parking lot. The man's eyes were red, his expression was extremely aggrieved, his clothes were a bit messy, and his stubble looked like he hadn't groomed himself in a long time. He looked really disheveled.
"Sir, I've told you many times, I don't know you, and I have no idea why you keep bothering me. Please move aside. Your presence is seriously affecting my life. I hope you can have some self-respect."
Yi Shuang seemed to be a very gentle person, but at this moment he also seemed annoyed by the man in front of him, and his tone became a bit harsher. If he weren't a divine fox, he probably would have already sucked the human in his way into a dried-up corpse.
"No! Yi Shuang, how could you forget me?! I'm Gu Lanxuan! You promised to love me for a lifetime, how could you go back on your word?! You're so heartless!"
Gu Lanxuan wouldn't listen to Yi Shuang at all, assuming he still resented her for being with him because of the bet, so he hugged him and leaned in to kiss him.
In the past, when Yi Shuang angry, he would always coax her like this. After each kiss, she would shyly snuggle in his arms and stop being angry with him. Then they would return to their sweet and warm time together.
"Smack!"
Gu Lanxuan was reminiscing about their happy past, and his kiss was extremely aggressive, devoid of any gentleness. Yi Shuang never expected that this stalker would be so bold, and she was so angry that she slapped him across the face.
"You're crazy! I told you I don't know you, are you deaf?! You're disgusting! Get out of here!"
Yi Shuang frantically rubbed his lips where they had been bitten, his face filled with disgust and anger, devoid of any tenderness or affection. If it weren't illegal to make someone disappear at will, he would have liked to use Great Art of Translocation to throw the person in front of him into Northern Myanmar!
Gu Lanxuan looked at Yi Shuang with half of his face swollen and red, his eyes filled with disbelief. After a moment, he seemed to finally realize that Yi Shuang had really forgotten him completely, and the disbelief in his eyes turned into deep sorrow.
" Yi Shuang... you really don't remember me?"
Yi Shuang looked into his eyes and suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, but she didn't show it. She just wiped her lips again, her expression extremely cold.
"Who are you? Why should I remember you, you stalker? Stop following me, or I'll call the police."
Yi Shuang finished speaking, she turned around, got into her car, and drove away. Gu Lanxuan stood there silently for a long time before returning to his own car, laughing and crying at the same time. He also drove away shortly afterward.
Having witnessed the whole thing, Song Yanqing wanted to help but couldn't do anything. Instead, he got a piece of the juicy gossip. He remained silent for a long time before pursing his lips and driving away with a complicated expression.