Friendship (2)
Duan Wenzheng raised his eyes at this moment, and the moment his silent black eyes met his gaze, there was a hint of a smile: “Does it look good?”
Duan Wenzheng was originally the kind of person that you could see at a glance when standing in the crowd. Unlike in the past when he smiled casually, the tails of his eyes are slightly raised at this moment, making his already handsome and unruly face even more vivid. live.
Xue Lan swallowed subconsciously.
With his heartbeat suddenly becoming chaotic, he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid his gaze.
Duan Wenzheng didn’t calm down because of his backing away, he tilted his head to look at him, and asked again: “I haven’t said anything yet, why did I blush?”
“……”
Although Xue Lan noticed that his face was hot, he also knew that he must be blushing again at this moment. He wished to slap his cheek hard to take back the embarrassment, but this matter was exposed by Duan Wenzheng just like that, and the situation did not improve. Instead, he felt his face burn hotter.
“I’m just too, too hot to blush.”
“Oh, it’s too hot.”
“……”
Xue Lan lowered his head and wanted to get out of him quietly, but as soon as he showed such signs, Duan Wenzheng blocked his way with his hand.
“Little friend, you haven’t answered brother’s question yet.”
With his arms propped against the wall behind him, he spoke slowly and hoarsely, as if he had great patience, and he answered slowly.
“Wh, what’s the problem?”
Duan Wenzheng’s smile deepened: “Does it look good?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the tips of Xue Lan’s ears, which were only exposed with his head buried, were stained with a layer of crimson.
“……”
Duan Wenzheng looked at his angry look, and couldn’t help but said: “I didn’t say anything, you always look at me, of course I want to ask you if you look good, why did you look at it for so long?”
“……”
He sighed: “When we first met, you still said I was pretty.”
“……”
Xue Lan’s face was so red that he was about to bleed, he just peeked at Duan Wenzheng…not peeked! Obviously, it was because he felt that he seemed unhappy that he looked at him a few more times, how did he become…
Inspired by sex? !
Now that he mentioned what he said at that time, and wished to go back to that time to cover his mouth, it is really… so embarrassing.
Xue Lan also didn’t understand why he was able to say things that praised Duan Wenzheng’s “good-looking” like that at first, but now it’s so difficult to say.
But his hand was in front of him, as if he would ask the question to the end if he didn’t answer.
Xue Lan buried her head even lower, and just as Duan Wenzheng was wondering if he was being too funny, and was about to accept it as soon as he was ready, he suddenly heard him reply in a voice like a mosquito:
“looks great.”
Xue Lan waited for a while, but did not see any reaction from Duan Wenzheng. He raised his head suspiciously, and saw him tilting his head and smiling lowly, his eyes fixed on him without blinking.
Duan Wenzheng always has a smile on his face. There is a faint smile that is used to only curling the corners of his lips but not reaching the eyes, and there is also a wanton smile that writes unruly on his face, but at this moment, the smile on Duan Wenzheng’s brows and eyes dilutes his natural relationship with others. The trace of estrangement suddenly ran into his eyes unexpectedly.
Xue Lan instantly felt that he was about to spontaneously combust on the spot.
“Stop laughing.” Xue Lan whispered angrily.
“I’m sorry.” Duan Wenzheng forced his smile back: “How about this, since it’s so good-looking, I’ll let you watch as much as you want in the future.”
“…” Xue Lan didn’t want to talk to this man any more, he pushed him away and walked towards the room with his blushing face on the verge of spontaneous combustion.
Duan Wenzheng followed closely.
“Angry?”
“No.”
Duan Wenzheng didn’t seem to hear his words: “I apologize, it’s my fault, don’t be angry.”
“…I’m really not angry.”
“But I’m angry.”
Xue Lan subconsciously stopped and looked at the person behind him in a daze.
“What’s wrong?”
Duan Wenzheng casually leaned against the wall, his eyes seemed to flicker under the interlaced light and shadow of the corridor: “What did you say?”
Duan Wenzheng’s words were both true and false, Xue Lan couldn’t tell whether he was really angry or not.
So he was not angry because of Deng Ruiqiu just now, but because of himself?
But he didn’t do anything, although he finished the game regardless of his wrist injury, and even forced to complete difficult operations, but that was just because he didn’t want to drag him down… Duan Wenzheng probably wouldn’t really remember him because of these trivial things in the heart.
after……
Wen Yan came to look for him after the game! !
yes!
The training camp should be the place where Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan’s relationship sublimated. Duan Wenzheng must have developed a good impression of Wen Yan at this moment, but his “rival in love” actually “showed off” in front of Wen Yan in the same game as him, and even It really caught Wen Yan’s attention after the game!
Xue Lan regretted it after suddenly realizing that she was really not rigorous! !
He looked at Duan Wenzheng who was staring at him and was about to speak. In order to save their precarious friendship, he held Duan Wenzheng’s hand tightly amidst Duan Wenzheng’s astonished expression.
“Don’t worry, from now on, Wind and I will have nothing but the simplest friendship as a teammate!”
But at this moment——
“What are you doing?”
Xue Lan turned around in surprise, and standing not far behind was Wen Yan who had arrived at some unknown time.
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The author has something to say:
Reset: Originally, I wanted to teach the children not to be injured and still work so hard… I didn’t expect… The children are so self-conscious? gratified.
Wind：？
Exist：？？？
