Duan Wenzheng put on his clothes again, followed Xie Zhinian downstairs with a dark face.

Xue Lan waited for the two to leave before sneaking out of Duan Wenzheng's room.

The teammates had all arrived, and when they saw Xue Lan going downstairs, everyone got up and prepared to go.

The aura around Duan Wenzheng was terribly gloomy, Xue Lan lowered his head and tried to downplay his sense of existence.

But Zhou Wangqing was full of vigor, he came to Xue Lan's side, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and winked at him.

"..."

"Exist, why are you and Reset's hair wet?" Lu You looked at them suspiciously: "Is there any custom in LGW that you have to wash your hair before meals?"

Zhou Wangqing couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard it: "Yes, there is such a custom."

"..." Xue Lan's eyebrows almost twisted into a twist.

"Why don't you go and wash your hair? We'll wait for you here."

Lu You turned his head indifferently, not wanting to deal with this retarded person.

Wen Yan, who was silent at the side, stood up and walked out of the hall: "Let's go when everyone is here."

"What's wrong with the captain?" Xue Lan asked suspiciously looking at Wen Yan's expression.

"It's all right." Zhou Wangqing smiled brighter: "Lan Lan, haven't you read Weibo yet?"

"What happened to Weibo?" Xue Lan asked blankly.

"There is good news and bad news." Zhou Wangqing gloated: "The good news is that although you were scolded by A Yan's fans today, Brother Nian and I posted the video of you beating Lu You madly on the Internet. Let you gain a vote of technical fans!"

Xue Lan and Lu You: "..."

"What about the bad news?" Xue Lan asked.

"The bad news is that because of Duan Wenzheng's show operation business, now you and his CP fans have increased again."

"..."

"What are you dawdling about? Do you still want to eat?!" Xie Zhinian turned back from upstairs and asked suspiciously when he saw that several people hadn't boarded the car yet.

He walked up to Duan Wenzheng quickly, 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 instantly turned darker.

He stood up, walked past Xie Zhinian to the door.

Zhou Wangqing choked back his laughter and almost hurt himself, he happily begged the person beside him for a reward: "How about it, young master, did I save your life just now?"

His words made Xue Lan tremble with fear. Xue Lan glanced at Duan Wenzheng, and after hesitating, he kindly reminded: "Thank you, although my life is saved, but yours is almost gone..."

"?!"

Zhou Wangqing realized that something was wrong and was about to ask questions, but he thought again, the secrecy of his death-defying actions was sufficient, and he didn't even go into battle himself.

Unless... Brother Nian betrayed himself!

Zhou Wangqing suddenly felt a chill go down his spine.

He saw that Duan Wenzheng had already pushed open the door of the club, and suddenly regained consciousness in panic, and rushed towards Duan Wenzheng.

But Zhou Wangqing was one step too late after all. Wen Zheng had already pushed open the club's gate and walked out when he rushed to the door. In the night that was different from the past, he turned his head and looked at the club's gate behind him.

Standing outside the door with him was Wen Yan.

At this moment, their heads are all covered with a green luster.

Zhou Wangqing hurriedly withdrew the hand he wanted to hold Duan Wenzheng, pretending that he was just passing by and walked towards the commercial vehicle on the side.

Xue Lan's intuition was not good, especially at the moment when Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan raised their heads at the same time and the green light above their heads.He walked over suspiciously, followed the gazes of the two of them and raised his head to look above the gate of the club... His soul was lost in an instant.

It is the "Resetwind" light sign that is hung high above the club's gate at this moment! !

Xue Lan immediately slipped to the commercial vehicle beside him in the same posture as Zhou Wangqing.

At this moment, both of them just want to downplay their own sense of existence, but Xue Lan never expected that Zhou Wangqing actually did what he said and put the light sign on the club's gate.

It is really the highest level of death.

If Xie Zhinian hadn't reported this incident just now, and Xue Lan's light board hadn't been discovered, maybe the two of them could have perfectly escaped pretending that this was just an "innocent" fan behavior.

But when Xue Lan was found with the light sign, Zhou Wangqing was overjoyed and saddened 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 looked blankly at the light board above his head following the gazes of the two of them: "This seems to be the CP fan of the two of you? Hahahahahahaha, is the support color actually green? But how could this thing be?" Hanging at the gate of our club?"

Wen Yan didn't speak, Duan Wenzheng stepped forward with a dark face and tore off the light plate that was not fixed securely, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

Wen Yan and Duan Wenzheng got into the car one after another, and Xue Lan and Zhou Wangqing who were sitting in the back row lowered their heads at the same time, hoping that these two people would never pay attention to themselves.

"I didn't expect your fans to be so enthusiastic, and you even sent the light board to the club." Perhaps because he felt that the atmosphere in the car was too weird, Xie Zhinian joked as he started the car: "It's a pity to throw it away. It's still hanging on the door of our club." It's very festive."

"Yes yes yes, how festive and green." Zhou Wangqing hurriedly answered as soon as he heard the words, as if he was afraid that he would be alone and helpless, he hurriedly said to the most easy-going and honest man of their team sitting in the co-pilot: "Is that right? tour?"

Road Tour:"……"

"Celebration is celebration..." Xie Zhinian was driving, thinking about the light sign just now: "It just looks familiar..."

Duan Wenzheng turned his head and glanced at Xue Lan who was sitting in the back seat.

Xue Lan was stunned. Zhou Wangqing found himself raising his cards in the arena. Could it be that Xie Zhinian also saw it?

Thinking about this, Xue Lan suddenly felt a little scalp numb. He was about to interrupt Xie Zhinian, when Zhou Wangqing interrupted again with remorse: "Probably beauty is always the same, you mean Lu You?"

"..." Lu You, who was affected by the war for no reason, held his head with a headache: "It's a bit like the signs of KTV and nightclubs."

Zhou Wangqing and Xue Lan became aggressive again and did not dare to make a sound. Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan still turned their eyes away from the window with condensed expressions. Only Xie Zhinian's laughter filled the entire carriage.

Throughout the dinner, Zhou Wangqing, who was originally the most active, sat silently in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

Xue Lan is naturally the one who clenched his tail and behaved like him.

After finally surviving the meal, after listening to Xie Zhinian's impassioned outlook for the new season, Xue Lan and Zhou Wangqing ran back to the room citing headaches as an excuse.

Lying alone on the bed, Xue Lan's mood has been messed up all day, and she still hasn't been able to calm down.

After getting quiet again, the scene in Duan Wenzheng's room unconsciously appeared in his mind, and his mind was full of Duan Wenzheng's murmured tone and downcast eyes.

He heard his messy heartbeat again.

How could he feel strangely about people with the same attributes as himself? Duan Wenzheng is clearly 0 just like himself.He is his idol, the "model of receiving" he is proud of, and he is the one who will soon become Wen Yan's boyfriend.

Could it be that I tried so hard to avoid the plot, and finally turned from the protagonist's rival in love... to the protagonist's rival in love? !

Xue Lan carefully spread out the crumpled light board brought back by him, and suddenly felt sour on the tip of his nose.

He carefully avoided the plot, played every game so hard, just hoping to stay in LGW, but he never thought that he would have a different feeling for Duan Wenzheng.

Duan Wenzheng is gentle.

I should do my part as a teammate. If Duan Wenzheng knew that he was thinking about him like this... he would definitely hate him, right?

After all, from Duan Wenzheng's point of view, he once had a clear love for Wen Yan, but now it hasn't been long since the incident has passed, and he has changed his mind again.

The more Xue Lan thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep. At this moment, an abrupt notification sound came from WeChat.

He sat up in shock, but the news did not come from Duan Wenzheng, but from Shen Rong of the Glory team.

Srrr: Is Solo coming?

There have been so many things going on recently, Xue Lan almost forgot about Shen Rong, Shen Rong added Xue Lan's WeChat after the last practice match, and had several solo invitations, but Xue Lan declined them all.

This time Xue Lan wanted to refuse again, but he looked at the time and remembered that he had been flipping and flipping for a long time and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply agreed, got up and sneaked to the training room.

The training room was empty.

Xue Lan walked to her place, skillfully turned on the computer, and when she was about to enter the account number, she realized that the space bar on the keyboard was still empty.

He took out the space key that Duan Wenzheng hadn't taken away from his pocket, and carefully stroked the texture on the side of the key 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 used the account of Assaulter to solo one game after another. I don't know if it was because of the boredom in his heart. He ate the candies in his pocket one by one.

I don't know how many rounds of Solo, and I don't know how many candies I ate.

Shen Rong's condition didn't seem to be very good either. Under Xue Lan's gun, he failed to avoid bullets that he instinctively avoided several times.

But Xue Lan was different. When he was agitated, he would shoot unconsciously and casually, and instead drove Shen Rong to a corner again and again.

RY-Srrr: Old.

RY-Srrr: Now I feel that I really have to accept my old age.

RY-Srrr: Su Yiyu is right. Soloing with you can really leave a shadow. I heard him say in the last practice match that he recovered from his nervous illness, but he has a strange disease of fear of Exist. .

Xue Lan started a new round of Solo, saw the pop-up message in the dialog box, and replied embarrassingly:

LGW-Exist: No, you played well.

Shen Rong did not join the Solo team, but continued:

RY-Srrr: Am I playing well?

RY-Srrr: Stop messing around, if I played well, how could Glory be what it is now?

RY-Srrr: Tomorrow we will play against Su Yiyu and their team. If our team loses two more games, we will lose the qualification for promotion this season.

RY-Srrr: I sometimes start to wonder if it's really time for me to retire.

RY-Srrr: I'm sorry, I'm not in the right mood after telling you so much, I'm sorry.

Seeing the message from Shen Rong, Xue Lan fell into deep thought.

Shen Rong's mood, he is completely understandable.

They are all people who are desperately running in one direction, but fate brings them hope, and it takes time to wear away these few remaining hopes.

Xue Lan looked at the words from Shen Rong and was silent for a while.

LGW-Exist: Do you know why I love Dawn of Doom?

RY-Srrr: ?

LGW-Exist: The first time I saw Dawn of Doom, I saw someone open its game interface. When the game interface of Dawn of Doom started, there was a sentence under the icon.

LGW-Exist: "I took root in the darkness before the dawn and guarded the dawn, because behind me is the most loyal faith."

LGW-Exist: The most attractive thing about shooting games is that even if you are alone, 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 will win or lose.

After Xue Lan wrote this long paragraph, she lowered her head and fumbled around in her pocket again, but only found the last candy in the corner of the pocket.

He looked down at the sugar in his hand.

Only the last candy is left.

He carefully pushed the candy wrapper away, and when he was about to throw the candy into his mouth——

A hand grabs his wrist:

"Aren't you afraid of bad teeth if you eat so much sugar at night?"

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