It is absolutely possible that Xue Lan would send such a message to Su Yiyu.
Even if I recall the scene when I received Su Yiyu's message, Xue Lan also knows who sent these two messages.
Xue Lan felt that he was extremely close to social death in Su Yiyu's place.
The scariest thing is that this news was released a month ago.
Can a misunderstanding that has been left for a month still be explained
Xue Lan's face was burning hot. In Su Yiyu's mind, she must have already become a pervert who watched Duan Wenzheng's videos of him getting dressed, right?!
Xue Lan looked at the pair anxiously and angrily, trying to save his dignity.
exist: I was the one who posted the message last month.
Last month, the time interval between this explanation was too long... I think I can delete it.
exist: My account was hacked!! Don’t believe anything they say!!
… Would anyone have their account stolen for a month? Deleted.
It has been so long, how could I, Su Yiyu, already remember this incident? How is that possible! I also know that after hearing such a shocking thing from you, how could you forget it! !
Xue Lan fell on the bed resignedly.
In his mind, he could sense the proud look on Duan Wenzheng's face when he wrote this paragraph, and his face was once again invaded by a burst of involuntary heat.
He shook his head quickly to get these strange thoughts out of his mind.
Xue Lan didn't dare to send Su Yiyu a call message until the end. On the second day of training, when he came to the training room with a pair of panda eyes, the sound of Duan Wenzheng and Zhou Kanqing talking could be heard from the training room.
"… You said you were A-Yan's successor, why don't you just focus on e-sports? Why are you learning the tricks of the entertainment industry and buying press releases? I can beat two of his kind!"
"Be careful, don't touch my keyboard."
Zhou Kanqing's voice was filled with obvious contempt: "Your things are so precious? If you let me touch them, I will touch them."
Duan Wenzheng hurriedly joked: "I heard that low IQ is contagious. I'm just afraid that it will become less sensitive after you touch it."
"Duan Wenzheng, you..." Zhou Kanqing gritted his teeth, turned around, and patted Duan Wenzheng's shoulder with a loving smile: "It's okay, Dad, I won't argue with you."
"Zhou Kanqing you..." Duan Wenzheng felt that Zhou Kanqing had been acting quite well recently. He was just about to ask him about it, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a figure standing outside the training room, seemingly wondering whether he should come in.
Duan Wenzheng raised his lips: "Why did you let me in?"
Xue Lan, who was pointed at by him, froze for a moment, and quickly ran to his own seat without even looking at the two people who were making a fuss nearby.
Duan Wenzheng looked at the person who didn't greet him as excitedly as usual, and for a moment he was sure what was going on. Zhou Kanqing, who was standing by, also noticed these subtle clues, and he grabbed Duan Wenzheng's neck with excitement.
"Hey, what's going on?" Zhou Kanqing raised his eyebrows in Xue Lan's direction: "Why do we, Lanlan, ignore you?"
Duan Wenzheng sized up the weird Zhou Kanqing and slightly narrowed his eyes, but Zhou Kanqing had already run back to his seat.
…
Finally, the training for the day was over.
Zhou Kanqing stood up to pack his things, having lost all his fighting spirit after today's double row match. He was just turning off his computer when he suddenly realized that Wen Yan beside him had not rested yet.
"Why do you practice so late today?"
"You should go and rest first." Wen Yan replied casually.
Duan Wenzheng was about to hold a kid back to ask him something when he saw a figure beside him slipping out of the training room at lightning speed.
Even if it's a cold war, it's been a day and it hasn't disappeared yet
Duan Wenzheng was just a little depressed. He packed up his things and quickly followed him upstairs, but Xue Lan was nowhere to be seen in the corridor.
Duan Wenzheng had never expected that a child who could be picked up with one hand could now run faster than a rabbit. Should I... not disturb his rest today
Xue Lan ran back to the room and closed the door tightly before relaxing his mouth.
But before he could relax, his phone rang suddenly. He hurriedly turned over the phone and saw Duan Wenzheng's name on the caller ID.
reset.
Xue Lan hung up the phone without saying anything.
The phone didn't call again, but the WeChat notification rang after a while. Xue Lan opened WeChat in confusion... The message turned out to be from Su Yiyu, and Xue Lan clicked on the message with a guilty conscience.
yiyu: We are playing a practice game with the Thunder today!
Xue Lan subconsciously relaxed his mouth, but he didn't know why he felt a little depressed.
However, Su Yiyu didn't even mention that message. Does that mean... he has forgotten it? Xue Lan hypnotized me like this and replied to the message with renewed energy.
exist: How did you perform
yiyu: Lose…
Yiyu: However, the manager said that I performed very well today and no longer had muscle stiffness and weakness! He said that if I keep doing this, he might consider letting me start in the league! !
exist: Congratulations! Are you free to do a solo? We haven't been together for a long time.
Yiyu: ... I must do it, I must do it, the child will be beaten stupid! I refuse to solo with you! !
exist：…
Yiyu: Yes, during our practice match with the Thunder today, their medic made a big mistake, and Manager Huo actually scolded him directly. We could hear it in the voice room... Later, it seemed that they quarreled, and the medic even threatened to quit the team. I heard that they went to make trouble in Glory, and what they did was really unbelievable. But if the medic really quit the team, would they be considered to be hurting the enemy by 1,000 and losing 800
Xue Lan was looking at the message sent by Su Yiyu, but he remembered another thing that he almost forgot.
That was what was mentioned in the original article, that Qi Siyu was bought by the Thunder team at a high price in the youth training camp. Now that so much time has passed, Qi Siyu is getting along well with everyone in LGW, and Xue Lan has gradually forgotten about this matter.
If there is friction between the Thunder Team's medics and the team, then I will...
Xue Lan hurriedly shook his head, getting rid of this strange thought.
He was about to reply to Su Yiyu when another message popped up on WeChat. Xue Lan exited the interface in confusion and saw that the message was from Duan Wenzhen.
It's a voice message.
Xue Lan felt nervous. He recalled the message Duan Wenzheng sent to Su Yiyu via his WeChat yesterday, and his face flushed again.
Reset this old rogue!
Pull him into the water!
But even if I just listened to what he said, he would know it.
Xue Lan thought like this and secretly clicked on this very short voice message.
"What do you think?"
That’s it
Just as Xue Lan pressed the listening button, Duan Wenzheng just sent the second voice message.
"Although I know you are angry, I want to apologize to you. I know you can't see me, so I put your favorite candy outside your door... It's late, go to bed early, and remember to brush your teeth after eating."
That's it!!
Although he thought I was really alive, Duan Wenzheng really treated him like a three-year-old child and coaxed him! !
Can he care about everything just because of a piece of candy
Xue Lan threw his phone aside and tiptoed to the door. He looked outside through the door mirror and sure enough, there was no one outside.
Xue Lansong opened the door after tightening his grip.
Just as he lowered his head to check where Duan Wenzhen put the candy, a figure suddenly flashed out from the side, held him down and went into the room.
“?!”
The man's movements to get through the door were very familiar, and even though Xue Lan didn't see clearly, he instantly guessed who the person was.
Duan Wen Zheng held the struggling child with one hand and closed the door behind him.
"Still giving birth?" Duan Wenzheng looked at the child who was trying hard to get out and laughed softly.
"No."
"You still said you didn't give birth." Duan Wenzheng looked at him and asked in a persuasive way, "Since you didn't give birth, then tell me why you treat me badly one day and run away when you see me?"
"No." Xue Lan broke away from me and said in a low voice: "You mean to put down the candy and leave?"
"Yes." Duan Wenzheng nodded without hesitation: "Will you open the door if I say so?"
"… "
Duan Wenzheng looked at the man whose face was full of regret and miscalculation, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips again: "What's the matter? Did I or Zhou Kanqing tell you something? Zhou Kanqing has been arrogant since he was a child. Don't believe anything he says. If you know anything, just come and ask me directly."
Xue Lan then raised his head and glared at him unhappily.
"What did you use my phone to send to Su Yiyu?!"
Duan Wenzheng was stunned.
He then vaguely remembered...
Seeing that Duan Wenzheng's expression finally became serious, Xue Lan relaxed and planned to have a good talk with Duan Wenzheng about some things that he couldn't say carelessly, and he also didn't want to tease other people besides Wen Yan at will.
"I am the one who is right about this matter." Duan Wenzheng apologized solemnly, "I know you are shy, I will be more careful in the future."
His attitude of admitting his mistake was so sincere that Xue Lan was surprised.
"Here's the candy I promised you." Duan Wenzheng took out another piece of candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his palm: "If anything happens to me in the future, you must tell me. Of course, I will know what made you angry."
Xue Lan carefully put away the candy: "I'm not angry, it's just that this matter is really too... It will also cause Su Yiyu to misunderstand."
"Yes." Duan Wenzheng nodded seriously: "So, let's put this matter behind us?"
Xue Lan smiled and nodded.
Duan Wenzheng relaxed his mouth, looked around and said, "In this case, let's go to bed early."
Xue Lan was about to turn around to see the guest off when he heard this, but he discovered that Duan Wenzheng had unexpectedly locked the door behind him.
“?!”
"It's already three o'clock. Some kids are sleeping in my bed. Be careful not to make me grow taller."
"Who said that? I'm already 1.80 meters tall!"
"Oh? How come you look like 1.75 meters tall?" Duan Wenzheng said as he held down the little head in front of him that was still trying to argue: "Okay, go take a shower quickly, I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first."
"?!" Xue Lan hurriedly pulled him back: "Go back to your room and sleep!"
Duan Wenzheng answered without blinking: "The air conditioner is broken."
Xue Lan looked blankly at the person who didn't take him as an outsider at all and was lying on the bed without paying any attention to him.
Whose room is this?!