Wen Yan's words made Duan Wenzheng and Xue Lan pause at the same time. The next second, Xue Lan immediately pushed Duan Wenzheng into the room, while looking around for places where people could be hidden.
He glanced at the empty space under the bed and immediately planned to squeeze Duan Wenzheng in.
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Duan Wen Zheng watched him move smoothly in a panic, until the kid tried to push him under the bed as if he was familiar with it, and then he came to his senses and grabbed his hand.
"Why are you hiding?" Duan Wenzheng was about to stand up: "What's wrong with him?"
Xue Lan looked at him pretending to be fine, his eyes full of disbelief that said "just hold on", and held down his shoulder as he was about to get up.
If Duan Wenzheng was really not afraid, then why was he acting so sneaky just now and didn't even dare to knock on the door loudly
Just as Xue Lan was staring at Duan Wenzheng with disbelief, there was another knock on the door.
"exist?"
Upon hearing this, Xue Lan hurriedly opened the closet beside him and shoved the person in without saying a word.
"Wait a moment!" Xue Lan said, glaring at Duan Wenzheng fiercely: "Don't make a sound! Don't make a sound!"
"… "
Duan Wenzheng was really somewhat stunned by his "super fierce" posture, remembering that he was also afraid that Wen Yan would sneak away just now. If he was caught by Wen Yan now, he would definitely not let him and Xue Lan be alone together.
Thinking of this, Duan Wenzheng simply calmed down and hid in the closet obediently.
Xue Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Remembering that Wen Yan was still outside the door, he hurried to open it.
After such a long time, the door of the room was finally opened. Wen Yan's eyes passed over Xue Lan and looked towards his bedroom.
"What's wrong, Captain?"
Wen Yan did not answer him. His brows were slightly frowned and his eyes were still looking at him and assessing the room, but he never stepped into Xue Lan's room.
On the one hand, Xue Lan was worried that Wen Yan would find out that Duan Wenzheng, who had "run away from home", was here with him. On the other hand, he regretted why he had stuffed him into the closet just now. It would have been better if he had just handed him over to Wen Yan.
Xue Lan was deeply impressed by Wen Yan's usual serious demeanor. What happened just now...
Seeing Wen Yan's eyes fall on the closet in front of him, Xue Lan's heart also rose, but he pretended to be calm and asked again: "Captain?"
Wen Yan then retracted his gaze and looked at Xue Lan again: "Does your head still hurt?"
Xue Lan quickly replied: "It's much better now."
But Wen Yan noticed that Xue Lan's cheeks still had a faint blush, as if the fever had not yet subsided. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch Xue Lan's forehead.
Xue Lan had done something wrong in the first place, and Wen Yan's action made him instantly feel guilty and take a half step back.
His reaction caused Wen Yan's hand to freeze in place.
"Sorry." After a while, Wen Yan stiffly withdrew his hand: "I just wanted to confirm whether you still have a fever."
Xue Lan's subconscious action was due to her guilty conscience, and she did not expect Wen Yan to explain to her. After all, Wen Yan was not a person who was willing to explain more.
The barely perceptible concern in Wen Yan's tense expression warmed Xue Lan's heart. Wen Yan was really a good team member. Even though "himself" had done so many annoying things in the past, he never cared about it. Instead, he cared about him like he cared about other team members.
Xue Lan was touched: "It's okay, I didn't mean it just now."
Wen Yan's expression gradually relaxed. His eyes fell on Xue Lan's face and he slowly reached out his hand again.
In the silence, he could actually hear his own heartbeat becoming increasingly disordered.
Just as his hand was about to touch Xue Lan's forehead, a soft "bang" sound suddenly came from the room.
Xue Lan quickly turned his head to look inside the room, and saw a clothes hanger lying alone on the floor of the room. In a corner of the slightly open wardrobe, Duan Wenzheng's unfriendly eyes were staring at him without blinking.
"… "
"What's wrong?" Wen Yan came back to his senses in a daze, and followed Xue Lan's gaze. He was standing outside the door, and from his angle he couldn't see the closet and the fallen hanger.
"It's okay." Xue Lan hurriedly stood in front of him awkwardly: "I didn't put something away properly, and I accidentally dropped it."
Wen Yan paused, not knowing whether he believed him or not, and suddenly asked, "Do you need help?"
His words made Xue Lan's heartbeat, which had just calmed down, start to accelerate again.
help-
It is necessary to enter the room.
Could it be that Wen Yan… discovered something? !
"No, it's okay, it's fine!" Xue Lan said seriously: "Captain, it's getting late, you should go to bed early!"
He closed the door of the room tightly after he said that. No sound came from outside for a long time. Xue Lan carefully opened the door a crack and saw that there was no one in the corridor.
Having survived the robbery, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After closing the door, he went to the closet and picked up the clothes hanger that had been thrown on the ground.
But just as he bent down, the closet door next to him was suddenly pushed open from the inside. Before he realized what had happened, he was pulled into the closet by a hand reaching out from inside.
Xue Lan screamed and rushed into the dark closet. In panic, he grabbed the man's hand and managed to stand still. The culprit of all this was just looking at him leisurely.
Xue Lan pulled his hand back in annoyance: "Okay, the person is dead, you should die too!"
"Hiss." Duan Wenzheng looked at the unhappy expression on the child's face in the dim light of the closet, and said thoughtfully: "You let me go right after you did it? This is the first time I've seen someone having an affair so self-righteously."
"Who, who is having an affair?!"
Xue Lan's face instantly turned red, and he was so scared that he ran out of the closet.
Duan Wenzheng hurriedly pulled the man back: "Hey, don't be angry, I'm here to apologize to you, I've been sitting in this closet facing the wall..."
"Who is angry?" Xue Lan opened his hand unhappily: "Go back quickly, or Wind will be worried if he can't find you."
"Let him be anxious if he wants to." Duan Wenzheng looked unwilling to leave, and followed him to open the wardrobe and sit down beside the bed: "We haven't done our business yet, have we?"
"What business?"
Xue Lan always felt that when Duan Wenzheng was talking about serious matters, there was nothing serious to say. But this time, Duan Wenzheng looked at his evasive gaze and pulled him to sit beside him with a gentle look.
"There's a child who's still angry. How dare you do that without coaxing him?"
If Duan Wenzheng's tone just now was still teasing, then at this moment his expression was filled with gentle seriousness.
Xue Lan stared at Duan Wenzheng's suddenly serious eyes in silence, still a little confused: "I really don't have any anger."
Duan Wenzheng still didn't believe it. He flipped through his phone and said, "I saw it all."
Xue Lan's heart skipped a beat when he saw Duan Wenzheng actually browsing Weibo, but when he took a closer look, he realized that what Duan Wenzheng showed him was not the small vest he had worked so hard to cover, but his main Weibo account.
He looked at it blankly for a long time, but couldn't understand anything.
"You've changed your name to 'Cai Lan Zi', and you still say you don't have any energy?"
"… "
"You didn't mean to fire that shot just now. In that situation, you wanted to deal with the medic first." Duan Wenzheng continued to explain: "Of course, it's not right for you to be on the other side of the game, but it's not up to you to decide, right?"
"I'm really not angry." Xue Lan said seriously: "And your sniping just now was really amazing."
Seeing Xue Lan glance at the Weibo page in his hand and say such words again, Duan Wenzheng was more certain that he must be angry, and explained again: "It's not because you gave me the keyboard, I was so happy that I accidentally... dropped it. I have never accepted any gifts, especially the gift from you, but fortunately I stopped it in time..."
Xue Lan listened to someone beside him who suddenly couldn't turn off the microphone, and suddenly he felt his head getting bigger.
He couldn’t tell Duan Wenzheng that… the name Cai Lanzi had nothing to do with him. Was it because the level of CP-shipping among netizens was too low
Xue Lan was speechless. Duan Wenzheng finally stopped, looked at his still blushing cheeks, and gently placed the back of his hand on his forehead.
"Why is it still a little hot?"
Duan Wenzheng's sudden action caught Xue Lan off guard, but the back of his hand with a hint of coolness covering his forehead made his face even redder. Xue Lan quickly pushed his hand away: "No, it's okay, I don't have a fever."
Duan Wenzheng repeatedly confirmed the truth of his words, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
But before Xue Lan could react, the hand that he had just blocked covered his forehead again... and began to rub it vigorously! !
Xue Lan was not prepared for his sudden action and was caught off guard by him. By the time he reacted, his forehead had been rubbed red. He quickly opened Duan Wenzheng's hand again and covered his red forehead.
Duan Wenzheng, however, looked like he was determined not to change his mind, and was about to start again: "It's dirty, I'll help you clean it."
Xue Lan protected his forehead: "Wind didn't touch it!"
His words made Duan Wenzheng's lips curl up again, and Duan Wenzheng nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, I must stay away from those weird people in the future."
Xue Lan suddenly felt that he had been tricked by Duan Wenzheng. He felt an unprecedented headache about Duan Wenzheng's outrageous possessiveness.
At this moment, Wen Yan hadn't touched his head yet. If he really did, Duan Wen Zheng would explode his own head! !
"Of course." Duan Wenzheng's eyes narrowed, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be filled with silence as if an entire sea of stars was in the air: "No exception."
"… "
"Winning or losing in a game is normal. Even if you are on the opposite side, I hope we can have a chance to compete fairly." In order to save his own life, Xue Lan raised his head and glanced at the clock beside him: "So I am out of breath, it's getting late, why don't you go back soon?"
Unexpectedly, Duan Wenzheng not only did not get up and leave, but leaned sideways on the bed.
"You've already hidden yourself, and now that you're done with your business, you're going to leave? You just hid in the closet to avoid him, wasn't it just to avoid going back?" He stood on half of the bed, raised his eyebrows and looked at the angry child beside the bed:
"I'm not going anywhere today. I'm just sleeping here."