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Xue Lan looked at Duan Wenzheng blankly. His doubtful gaze gradually realized something from the understanding and the dark color in Duan Wenzheng's eyes.
But Duan Wenzheng seemed to be afraid that he would not remember, so he reminded him enthusiastically:
"A cool and arrogant student playing in the classroom? A secret on the balcony? A Japanese prisoner | forbidden love? A rabbit dressed as a woman..."
Duan Wenzheng unscrupulously read out those shameful titles. Xue Lan covered his lips in fear and panic, but she was in such an awkward situation that she was about to burst into flames! !
For a moment, he didn't know whether he should cover his mouth first or hide somewhere where no one was.
But while he was struggling, Duan Wenzheng had already grabbed his hand that was covering his lips, and when he panicked and tried to escape, he turned his seat around and locked it tightly between his legs.
"Don't run." Duan Wen Zheng couldn't help but laugh. He held the hand that wanted to cover his mouth one second and wanted to escape the next second, and put it to his lips and kissed it lightly.
"Kid, why are you still so shy?" Duan Wenzheng laughed wantonly: "This is not a bad thing. I am so happy to know that you are studying hard for our future."
As he spoke, he wanted to get closer to love this cute child, but Xue Lan blocked his lips with his other hand again, and said in a crying voice: "Zhou, Zhou Kanqing..."
"He doesn't know." Duan Wenzheng couldn't help but laugh: "I said that I asked him for those videos, and only the two of us knew about it."
But Xue Lan still looked as if the sky had fallen on him. He could not recover from the embarrassment of being caught making a video with nothing in his hands. He even felt that he had died in society.
Duan Wenzheng saw him like this, smiled and held him on his lap.
"It's okay. This is what every man can do. I also asked Zhou Kanqing for a copy so that we can learn together."
“…” He was not comforted.
"Which one do you like best? We can try it later?"
"… "
"How about we go upstairs now and take a look together?"
"..." Xue Lan suddenly said.
"Have you seen them all? Which one do you like best?" Duan Wenzheng continued to comfort him, "The one with the little rabbit is nice. Do you like that dress? If you like it, I'll buy you one."
"..." Xue Lan raised his eyes strangely when he heard that. He never thought that Duan Wenzheng would want to wear clothes like that
Xue Lan subconsciously looked at Duan Wen Zheng, and actually couldn't imagine what he would look like after putting it on.
Duan Wenzheng had no idea what he was thinking. Seeing that he actually had a reaction, he happily hugged him tighter in his arms: "But I also like the Prisoner | Imprisoned Lover... Do you know why?"
"...?" Xue Lan raised his head blankly.
"Because..." That bunny-like expression was very tempting. Duan Wenzheng kissed the corner of his eye with pleasure and whispered in his ear, repeating the name of the video in an ambiguous voice: "Fuck..."
“… ?!”
Xue Lan wanted to cry again instantly.
"Look how scared you are." Duan Wenzheng was amused by his expression and stretched out his hand to pinch Xue Lan's soft little face: "Just kidding."
Xue Lan then breathed a sigh of relief and patted his arm with a red face, motioning him to let her go.
"But those videos Zhou Kanqing posted are quite interesting. You haven't told me which one you like?"
"… "
"If you don't tell me which one you like, how can we study together?" Duan Wenzheng asked relentlessly, as if he would not give up until he got an answer from him.
"I don't like it." Xue Lan covered his ears dizzily: "I don't like any of it!"
"Oh." Duan Wenzheng smiled thoughtfully, "I remember you said... you like my videos."
“… ?!”
Xue Lan's pupils trembled instantly. He was still thinking about how Duan Wenzheng had played a trick on him and didn't know how to bring it up. But he really underestimated Duan Wenzheng!
He can actually bring this up himself?!
Xue Lan angrily slapped his hand away: "You lied to me! You clearly, you clearly knew that what I was talking about at that time was not that... I, I was talking about the game video!"
"Yeah." Duan Wenzheng's mood brightened when he saw his angry look: "As long as we are talking about the same thing now, it's fine. Besides, I will do what I promised you. If this is the case, how can it be called a lie? If you want to see me, you can do it anytime. I promised not to film it, that would be a lie."
“… I’m hungry, I’m going to eat.”
Xue Lan didn't want to argue with him anymore, he just wanted to get away from his clutches as soon as possible!
Duan Wenzheng was watching him with interest. After a while, he asked again, "Do you remember what you promised me before entering the quarterfinals?"
"…" Xue Lan slowed down his movements with a guilty conscience: "I didn't agree."
Duan Wenzheng didn't actually make any excessive demands.
But in the morning, before they entered the venue, seeing that everyone else had gone into the waiting area, Duan Wenzheng was blocking the door, not letting him in.
Xue Lan dodged twice, then realized that he was just playing a trick on her.
Although they had just arrived at the venue and there was still a long time before the game started... but he blocked his way so unscrupulously for a long time that there would always be passers-by who saw him.
He looked at him and saw that he couldn't get in the door. He smiled and whispered in his ear: "If I win this game, will you kiss me?"
Xue Lan was very nervous at that time. Although it was not his first game, it was his first time leading a team as captain.
So Xue Lan actually knew that he saw his nervousness and deliberately teased him like this to make him relax.
But now—
He doesn't want to kiss him!!
Duan Wenzheng looked at him with his head turned away, pinched his cheek, and was about to say something when he heard a knock on the lounge door.
"Duan Wenzheng, Lanlan, Brother Nian wants you to get down quickly! You are the only ones missing!!"
At this moment, Zhou Kanqing's voice was like timely help to Xue Lan. His eyes lit up and he said, "I'll be right there!"
But when he was about to stand up, Duan Wenzheng pulled him back again.
Duan Wen Zheng didn't say anything, but his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he waited for his response calmly, as if he would stay here with him if he didn't fulfill his promise.
Xue Lan was anxious and guilty, but he couldn't break free from Duan Wenzheng's hand.
Duan Wenzhen just sat in his seat, watching him work leisurely.
Xue Lan was not the stronger one, so when he looked up, he saw Duan Wenzheng quietly watching him struggle, and then came over when he saw that he was tired.
"I have to help check your 'learning results' during this period."
"..." Xue Lan shyly turned away: "Brother Nian and the others are waiting..."
"So." Duan Wenzheng raised his eyebrows: "Let's hurry up?"
"… "
Xue Lan, who was caught, finally gave up resisting, and moved over to kiss him on the lips angrily and anxiously.
The docile kitten was no longer as obedient as usual. It was caught and bullied by him for a long time but had no power to fight back. In the end, it just bit his lips maliciously to show its protest.
Duan Wenzhen, who finally got the candy he wished for, held his back and stroked his hair soothingly, as if he treated his anger as a way of pampering in his arms.
Xue Lan also felt guilty, so he just bit it lightly and then let it go.
Duan Wenzheng didn't respond to his actions, so he moved away a little, feeling even more guilty, to see if he had really bitten him. But Duan Wenzheng didn't let him do what he wanted, and the hand covering the back of his head was gentle but didn't allow him to retreat.
By the time Duan Wen Zheng finally let him go, Xue Lan had already leaned on his shoulder, breathing unsteadily due to a slight lack of oxygen and relying on the strength of his arm.
Duan Wenzheng sighed slightly: "Just barely passed."
Xue Lan, who was leaning on him, didn't react to what he meant at first. When he finally realized what he was saying, he struggled to stand up, left the people behind who were still laughing, and ran out of the training room.
This person is really... so annoying!!
But just as he slipped to the door where everyone was gathering to eat hotpot, he was grabbed by the collar again by the person behind him.
"You run pretty fast." Duan Wenzheng walked up to him and looked at Xue Lan who tried to sneak into the lounge but failed: "The next game is my singles finals... If I win, will there be any rewards?"
Xue Lan looked at him suspiciously and did not respond.
Duan Wenzheng sized up his wary look and asked, "Like last time, a kiss?"
Duan Wenzheng did not take the opportunity to raise the stakes, which was something Xue Lan had not expected. He looked at the people in the lounge behind him and nodded nervously.
"Okay, I'll remember that." Duan Wenzheng pinched his cheek happily, looked at Xue Lan who was relieved and about to slip away, and leaned over to whisper in his ear: "I'll decide where to kiss this time."
Xue Lan was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what Duan Wenzhen was talking about, his face instantly turned red.
Duan Wenzheng took advantage of this opportunity to walk past him and walked into the lounge in a happy mood.
The competition has been intense recently and it has been a long time since the few of them have sat together to eat like this.
Although Xie Zhinian didn't want everyone to relax their guard before the finals, he also didn't want everyone to be overly nervous because of the game. So during this hot pot dinner in the club, he emphasized that everyone should not mention the game.
It was fine in the first 15 minutes... until the 11th minute.
"Have you ever played against the remaining BTR team in the semifinals?" Lu You asked in confusion: "They..."
Xie Zhinian glared over.
Lu You embarrassedly buried his head in eating meat.
Zhou Kanqing seemed to remember something and said happily: "The last time we had hotpot together was last winter, before the international competition, and the first game of the international competition..."
Before he could finish his words, Xie Zhinian glared at him.
"..." Zhou Kanqing immediately shut up in embarrassment: "Don't mention the competition, don't mention the competition."
He tucked his tail between his legs, and everyone continued to eat for a while, chatting and laughing. Xie Zhinian seemed to feel that he had to say something, so he raised his glass and said, "Thank you for your hard work during this period! The next finals..."
Everyone looked at Xie Zhinian with resentful eyes at the same time.
"… "
During the meal, everyone went from joy to embarrassment. Just as Zhou Kanqing was hiding aside and laughing at Xie Zhinian for stepping on the rules he had set, his phone suddenly rang.
When he saw the incoming call number, he seemed stunned for a moment, and after hesitation, he picked up the phone.
"Kanqing!" Although the phone didn't have a hands-free function, Xue Lan and Zhou Kanqing were very close, so he also heard the voice from the other end of the phone. Xue Lan thought the voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.
"Congratulations on making it to the semifinals! I've watched all of your games, you played really well!" The man was excited, and then he asked in a hoarse voice, not knowing whether it was because Zhou Kanqing didn't respond or because he was embarrassed because he finally got to the point, "Is Ayan... okay?"
"Why don't you ask him yourself if he's okay?"
Zhou Kanqing's cold and hard voice instantly made everyone in the room look at him, but he lowered his head and did not notice anyone's gaze.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” The person on the other end of the phone seemed very guilty: “I didn’t know he…”
"Even if you knew, so what? You won't retire if you know?!"
The other end of the phone fell into silence instantly.
Xue Lan finally remembered that this person was LGW's former attacker Meng Qi.