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Lijiu week 2020.
Oneshot: Is it wrong to be an opportunist?
Shen Jiu finds a wallet on his way home.
He examined the wallet. It's a nice wallet. Looks new and expensive.
He looks at the interior of the wallet. There's nothing much inside. There's an identification card, and some bucks. Shen Jiu examined the card first. And promptly goes to stares flatly at the card.
"...."
'This is a model's wallet isn't it.'
The person in the photo of the card looks too good to be natural. Shen Jiu grumbles lightly.
'All good looking person should just go to hell.'
Hmm...Liu Mingfeng huh.
Ah, yes he must be searching for the wallet.
Shen Jiu takes out the identification card out of the wallet.
And kindly placed it on the road where he found the wallet.
With this, that Mingfeng guy can find it easier.
And then Shen Jiu continue to walk.
With a nice wallet and a 15 bucks.
....
As Shen Jiu walks, the wallet slips up a card.
A credit card.
He groans.
....
Liu Mingfeng wasn't having a good day. At all.
It seems that he lost his wallet when he was driving a client. Which shouldn't cause such problem.
Except, this particular client is a bit... touchy.
He tries to remember the place he ever cross with that client.
He found it. His lost things. Glued to a wall. With a piece of paper.
It says: 'Do not take. This is Liu Mingfeng's'. With a f*ck*ng calligraphy.
Words alone couldn't describe the ridiculousness of this situation.
....
It was years later that he reunited with his wallet again.
Liu Mingfeng, now Liu Qingge stares with air of disbelief as his senior and crush swoop up a very familiar wallet from his pocket. He knows. There's his sister's faded handwriting at the corner of the wallet-
Shen Qingqiu hands out the right amount of money towards Liu Qingge.
His voice light and smooth as usual.
"15 bucks, right Liu-shidi?"