The Whole World Thinks I'm a Woman Disguised as a Man

"They stopped fighting. Is there anything else to do with the Winter Church?"

Duan Wenzheng's voice was always casual, but it was not difficult to hear a slight alienation.

Wen Yan's gaze paused, then he raised his eyes and slowly landed on Duan Wenzheng.

One of the two looked indifferent and the other even had a smile on their faces, but the people standing beside them smelled a strong smell of gunpowder at the same time... Everyone looked at this for a while and looked at that for a while, so embarrassed that they didn't know what to look for An excuse to leave this seemingly unsafe place.

Wen Yan's gaze passed Duan Wenzheng and landed on the person behind him.He frowned slightly, and said for some reason——

"Something happened."

As soon as Xue Lan heard this, he poked his head out to ask what was wrong, but just as he poked his head out, he was pushed back by the person standing in front of him.

"Since it's all right, let's go first."

"..."

Duan Wenzheng's ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open stunned everyone, including Wen Yan. Before everyone recovered, Duan Wenzheng quickly left the training room with the people behind him.

Xue Lan hugged the keyboard bag and was carried out of the training room by Duan Wenzheng in a daze.

His eyes flicked back and forth between Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan behind him. Although he didn't expect that the game would be won so smoothly, he knew that although Duan Wenzheng had been affirmed by Wen Yan after his brilliant performance in the youth training camp, The initial way of getting along between the two is indeed not the "love and kill" of strangers.

He was amazed at the moment when the two of them were at war, and then suddenly came back to his senses, firmly believing that the two of them must be on a romantic relationship!

Wen Yan, who has always restrained his emotions, did not catch up, but his calm face seemed to be cut open.

Duan Wenzheng walked quickly, Xue Lan's eyes turned around them again, and his judgment was further strengthened!

In the early stage, Duan Wenzheng made Wen Yan lose the indifference of not caring about everything through constant provocation and teasing, and then started a life without shame after falling in love with each other and killing people.

Xue Lan staggered and followed behind Duan Wenzheng. After the two of them walked around the corner, they could no longer see the group of people in the training room clasping the door, so Duan Wenzheng let go of his hands.

Xue Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and was even more sure that Duan Wenzheng's actions just now were for Wen Yan to see.

So Duan Wenzheng walked in front without looking back, Xue Lan saw him passing the corner very close to his room, so he said goodbye to Duan Wenzheng casually: "I'm going back to my room first..."

"Wait a moment."

Duan Wenzheng brought a deep voice to make Xue Lan stop in a hurry, remembering that he was in a bad mood and he hadn't comforted him yet. He clearly said before that he could tell him anything in the future, Xue Lan Thinking of this, he looked at the person standing in front of him with even more nervousness and concern.

"Are you unhappy?"

Duan Wenzheng's expression turned pale when he heard the words, he raised his eyebrows, and asked casually, "Why do you say that?"

Xue Lan scratched her head, but said nothing.

Duan Wenzheng didn't ask any further questions, he looked down at the injured Xue Lan's wrist, and raised his hand to hold his wrist.

Xue Lan subconsciously wanted to hide her hands behind her back, but Duan Wenzheng seemed to have sensed his intentions early in the morning, and simply stopped him.

"do not……"

Duan Wenzheng's originally tense face turned pale, and he raised his lips and said, "I haven't done anything yet, what are you afraid of?"

After he finished speaking, he took Xue Lan's hand to check it, and at the same time took out the ointment from Xue Lan's pocket, squeezed a little on his fingertips, and gently pushed it away on his wrist.

Just a moment ago, he was struggling to think about how to comfort this person who seemed to be in a bad mood, but at this moment he felt... Was it just his own illusion?

After all, this is just a small game, how could someone like Duan Wenzheng, who doesn't care about winning or losing, get angry because of these trivial things.

Just as he was dazedly about to dismiss this absurd idea, Duan Wenzheng's hands moved a little harder, and Xue Lan, who was wandering in space, gasped for an instant.

Xue Lan raised his eyes and stared at the person in front of him.

In fact, Duan Wenzheng's movements were not that heavy, but Xue Lan didn't know why he suddenly took his anger on himself when he was fine just now.

"What did you think when you rushed in the game just now, and now you know it hurts?"

"..." If Xue Lan still had the slightest bit of grievance just now, the last trace of arrogance has been dispelled by now.He looked at Duan Wenzheng helplessly, and hesitantly said: "Neither...I..."

But he hesitated for a long while, and didn't even think of a lame reason. In the end, he could only smile slyly, hoping that Duan Wenzheng's unhappiness would pass quickly, and he would forget about this trivial matter as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Duan Wenzheng only said one sentence and didn't say anything else. He lowered his head and spread the ointment with a faint medicinal fragrance.

Duan Wenzheng's movements regained his ease, and his warm fingertips slid across the skin of his wrist, and the slightly itchy feeling penetrated from the fingertips on his wrist to the bottom of his heart.

In this moment of tranquility, Xue Lan was absent-minded for a moment, he raised his eyes and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

Duan Wenzheng focused on the movements in his hands, his drooping and slender eyelashes cast a gentle shadow.

His expression was extremely serious, and he didn't smile or speak as if he was completing a very serious matter, which gave Xue Lan an illusion of tranquility...

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... It wasn't a peek!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 praise Duan Wenzheng's "good-looking" at first, but now it's so difficult to say it.

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 when 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 answer like a mosquito:

"pretty."

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 only bends the corners of his lips but does not reach his 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 ability to communicate with others. The trace of estrangement in front of him 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 person 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 happened?"

Duan Wenzheng casually leaned against the wall, his eyes flickering under the interlaced light and shadow of the long corridor: "What do 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 shouldn't really remember him because of these trivial things in the heart.

after that……

Wen Yan came to look for him after the game! !

Yup!

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, Wind and I won't have anything other than the purest teammate friendship in the future!"

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.

The author has something to say: Reset: 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:? ? ?