Duan Wenzheng put on his clothes again and followed Xie Zhinian downstairs with a sullen face.
Xue Lan waited until the two left before sneaking out of Duan Wenzheng's room.
All the teammates had arrived. Only after seeing Xue Lan coming downstairs did they stand up and prepare to set off.
The aura around Duan Wen Zheng was terrifyingly gloomy. Xue Lan lowered his head and tried hard to downplay his presence.
But Zhou Kanqing looked full of high spirits. He came to Xue Lan, put his arm around his shoulder, and winked at him.
"… "
"Exist, why are your and Reset's hair wet?" Lu You looked at them suspiciously: "Is there a custom that requires washing hair before meals?"
Zhou Kanqing couldn't help laughing when he heard it: "Yes, there is such a custom."
"..." Xue Lan's eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot.
"Why don't you go wash your hair? We'll wait for you here."
Lu You turned his head away indifferently, not wanting to pay any attention to this idiot.
Wen Yan, who had been silent on the side, stood up and walked out of the hall: "Let's go now that everyone is here."
"What's wrong with the captain?" Xue Lan asked puzzledly, looking at Wen Yan's face.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Kanqing smiled even brighter: "Lanlan, you haven't checked Weibo yet, right?"
"What's wrong with Weibo?" Xue Lan asked blankly.
"There's good news and bad news." Zhou Kanqing said with gloating: "The good news is that although you were scolded by A Yan's fans today, it was me and Brother Nian who posted the video of you beating up Lu You online, and you gained a lot of fans for your skills!"
Xue Lan, Lu You: “…”
"What about the bad news?" Xue Lan asked.
"The bad news is that because of Duan Wenzheng's crazy business operations, you and his CP fans have increased again."
"… "
"What are you guys dawdling about for? Are you going to eat or not?!" Xie Zhinian came down from upstairs and asked in confusion when he saw that no one had gotten into the car yet.
He walked quickly to Duan Wenzheng and asked with concern: "Reset, how are you? Do you feel better? Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"
Duan Wenzheng's complexion turned darker in an instant.
He stood up and walked past Xie Zhinian to the door.
Zhou Kanqing was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that he almost hurt himself. He excitedly asked the person next to him for a reward: "How about it, did I just save your life again?"
His words frightened Xue Lan. Xue Lan glanced at Duan Wenzheng and kindly reminded him after hesitating, "Thank you, although my life is saved, yours is almost gone..."
“?!”
Zhou Kanqing realized something was wrong and was about to ask, but then he thought again, his suicidal act was well kept secret, and he didn't even do it himself.
Unless... Brother Nian betrayed himself!
Zhou Kanqing suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
He saw Duan Wen Zheng pushing open the door of the club, and suddenly turned around in fear and rushed towards Duan Wen Zheng.
After all, Zhou Kanqing was a step too late. When he rushed to the door, Duan Wenzheng had already pushed open the door of the club and walked out. In the night that was different from the past, he turned around and looked at the door of the club behind him.
Standing outside the door with him was Wen Yan.
At this moment, there was a green luster on their heads.
Zhou Kanqing hurriedly withdrew his hand that was about to grab Duan Wenzhen's hand, pretending that he was just passing by and walked towards the business car on the side.
Xue Lan had a bad feeling, especially when Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan raised their heads at the same time and saw the green light above their heads. He walked over suspiciously, followed their gazes and looked up at the top of the club gate... He was instantly scared out of his wits.
At this moment, the sign hanging high above the club's gate is "resetwind"! !
Xue Lan immediately slipped towards the business car nearby in the same manner as Zhou Kanqing.
At this moment, both of them just wanted to downplay their presence, but Xue Lan never expected that Zhou Kanqing would actually do what he said and put the light board at the entrance of the club.
This is really taking suicide to the highest level.
If Xie Zhinian had not just reported this incident, and Xue Lan's light board had not been discovered, it is possible that these two people would have been able to get away with it perfectly by pretending that this was just the "innocent" behavior of fans.
But Xue Lan's light board was discovered, and Zhou Kanqing was caught by Duan Wenzheng.
Xie Zhinian, who followed Xue Lan out of the club, also stopped in his tracks because of the green above Wen Yan and Duan Wenzheng's heads.
“… What is this?” Xie Zhinian blankly followed the two people’s line of sight and looked at the sign above their heads: “This seems to be your CP fans? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, the support color is actually green? But how did this thing get hung at the gate of our club?”
Wen Yan didn't say anything. Duan Wenzheng walked up with a dark face, pulled down the light board that was not fixed very firmly, and threw it into the trash can beside him.
Wen Yan and Duan Wenzheng got on the bus one after another. Xue Lan and Zhou Kanqing, who were sitting in the last row, lowered their heads at the same time, hoping that these two people would not focus their attention on them.
"I didn't expect your fans to be so enthusiastic that they sent the light board to the club." Perhaps because he found the atmosphere in the car too weird, Xie Zhinian joked as he started the car, "It would be a pity to throw it away. It would be quite festive to hang it at the entrance of our club."
"Yes, yes, it's so festive and green." Zhou Kanqing said as soon as he heard it. As if he was afraid of being isolated and helpless, he hurriedly turned to the most easy-going and honest person in their team sitting in the passenger seat: "Right, Lu You?"
Lu You: “…”
"It's festive..." Xie Zhinian was driving, thinking back to the sign just now: "It just looks a little familiar..."
Duan Wenzheng turned around and glanced at Xue Lan who was sitting in the back seat.
Xue Lan's back suddenly trembled. Zhou Kanqing found him holding a sign in the stadium. Could it be that Xie Zhinian had also seen it
Xue Lan suddenly felt his scalp tingling when he thought about it. He was about to interrupt Xie Zhinian when Zhou Kanqing interrupted him again, saying, "Maybe beauty is always the same, don't you think so, Lu You?"
“…” Lu You, who was affected by the war for no reason, held his head in pain: “It does look a bit like the sign of a KTV or nightclub.”
Zhou Kanqing and Xue Lan became silent again and dared not utter a word. Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan still looked away with cold expressions and looked out the window. Only Xie Zhinian's laughter filled the entire carriage.
During the entire dinner, Zhou Kanqing, who was originally the most active, sat silently in the corner, not daring to utter a word.
The other person who followed the same principle was, of course, Xue Lan.
After finally making it through the meal and listening to Xie Zhinian's impassioned outlook for the new season, Xue Lan and Zhou Kanqing simultaneously ran back to their rooms, citing headaches as an excuse.
Lying alone in bed, Xue Lanling's mood, which had been in turmoil for the entire day, could not be calmed down.
After calming down again, the scene in Duan Wenzhen's room unconsciously emerged in his mind. His mind was filled with Duan Wenzhen's murmuring tone and lowered eyes.
He heard his own chaotic heartbeat again.
How could he have a strange feeling towards someone with the same attributes as himself? Duan Wenzheng was obviously also a 0 like himself. He was his idol, his proud "role model", and the person who was about to become Wen Yan's boyfriend.
Could it be that after trying so hard to avoid the plot, I ended up going from being the love rival of the protagonist... to being the love rival of the protagonist? !
Xue Lan carefully unfolded the wrinkled signboard that he had brought back, and suddenly felt a sore nose.
He carefully avoided the plot and played every game so hard, just hoping to stay in LGW, but he never thought that he would develop different feelings for Duan Wenzhen.
Duan Wenzhen is Wen Yan's.
I should fulfill my duty as a teammate. If Duan Wenzheng knew that I had such feelings for him... he would definitely hate him, right
After all, in Duan Wenzhen's mind, he had once openly been in love with Wen Yan, and now, not long after that, he had started to have feelings for him again.
The more Xue Lan thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep. Just then, an abrupt notification sounded from WeChat.
He sat up in shock, but the news did not come from Duan Wenzhen, but from Shen Rong of the Glory Team.
srrr: Are you coming solo
With so many things going on recently, Xue Lan almost forgot about Shen Rong. Shen Rong added Xue Lan on WeChat after the last practice match, and had invited him to perform solo several times, but Xue Lan declined each time.
This time Xue Lan wanted to refuse again, but he thought about the time and remembered that he had been tossing and turning for a long time and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply agreed and got up and sneaked to the training room.
The training room was empty.
Xue Lan walked to his seat and turned on the computer skillfully. When he was about to enter his account number, he found that the space bar on the keyboard was still empty.
He took out the space bar that Duan Wenzheng hadn't taken from his pocket, and carefully stroked the texture on the side of the bar with his fingertips. After a while, he put the space bar back to its original position and logged into the client.
Xue Lan and Shen Rong played one game after another solo with the attacker's account. Maybe it was because of the boredom in his heart, but he ate the candies in his pocket one by one.
I don’t know how many games I played solo, and I don’t know how many candies I ate.
Shen Rong's condition didn't seem to be very good either. He failed to dodge the bullets from Xue Lan's gun several times even though he tried to do so instinctively.
But Xue Lan was different. When he was irritated, he would unconsciously fire his gun at random, and each time he pushed Shen Rong into a desperate situation.
ry-srrr: It’s over.
ry-srrr: Now I feel that I really cannot help but admit defeat.
ry-srrr: Su Yiyu is right. Playing solo with you really left a trauma on me. During the last practice match, I heard him say that his nervousness has healed, but he has developed a strange disease of fear of existence.
Xue Lan played another solo game, and when he saw the message pop up in the dialog box, he replied awkwardly:
lgw-exist: No, you played very well.
Shen Rong did not join the solo team, but continued:
ry-srrr: Did I play well
ry-srrr: Stop joking. If I had played well, how could Glory be like this now
ry-srrr: Tomorrow we will play against Su Yiyu's team. If our team loses two more games, we will lose the qualification to advance this season.
ry-srrr: Sometimes I begin to doubt whether it is really time for me to retire.
ry-srrr: Sorry, I told you so much. I was in a bad mood. I’m sorry.
Xue Lan read the message from Shen Rong and fell into deep thought.
He could completely understand Shen Rong's feelings.
They are all people who are desperately running in one direction, but fate brings them hope, and then uses time to wear away the remaining hope bit by bit.
Xue Lan listened to the words sent by Shen Rong and remained silent for a while.
lgw-exist: Do you know why I like "Dawn of the Last Days"
ry-srrr:
lgw-exist: The first time I saw "Dawn of Last Days" was when I saw someone open its game interface. When the game interface of "Dawn of Last Days" was started, there was a sentence under the icon.
lgw-exist: "I took root in the darkness before dawn and guarded the dawning light, only because behind me was the most loyal belief."
lgw-exist: The most attractive thing about shooting games is that even if you are the only one left, you can never predict the ending until the last moment.
lgw-exist: Many things are like this. Until the last moment, you will never know who is in control of the outcome.
After Xue Lan typed this long paragraph, he lowered his head and searched his pocket again, but only found the last candy in the corner of his pocket.
He lowered his head and looked at the candy in his hand.
There is only one candy left.
He carefully peeled off the candy wrapper and was about to put the candy into his mouth when—
A hand grabbed his wrist:
"Aren't you afraid of damaging your teeth by eating so much candy at night?"