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

Xue Lan's words made Duan Ke concentrate for a long time.

"How is it possible..." He came back to his senses, but he didn't believe Xue Lan's words, and turned to look at Duan Wenzheng.

"What he said was true."

Duan Wenzheng's complexion was also very ugly, but he finally nodded stiffly.

"I forced him to help me lie to you. It has nothing to do with him."

Duan Wenzheng's words seemed to cut off his last thoughts, Duan Ke stood there blankly, silent for a while.

Duan Ke's reaction made Xue Lan uneasy and guilty. He said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I was the one who lied to you. I hope you don't blame Duan Wenzheng for this matter. He just doesn't want you to worry."

Duan Ke's eyes flicked between the two, and he said angrily, "Duan Wenzheng, you... are fine!"

After saying that, he angrily avoided Duan Wenzheng, and walked out of the lounge without looking back.

Xue Lan looked at the back of Duan Ke leaving, and hurriedly pushed Duan Wenzheng who was motionless beside him: "Hurry up and chase after him!"

Duan Wenzheng still didn't move, and instead grabbed Xue Lan's wrist: "He always needs time to accept or decide not to want me as a son. Besides, I told him my orientation long ago, but he just didn't want to believe it."

He understood what Duan Wenzheng meant, but they avoided the first part of the plot, Duan Ke was not injured, but this matter was brought up again, will Duan Ke be in any danger again?

Xue Lan still looked at the direction Duan Ke was leaving worriedly, "Let's go and have a look."

Duan Wenzheng was silent for a moment: "Okay, let's go together."

"..."

Duan Wenzheng didn't give Xue Lan a chance to refuse, so he led him out of the club quickly.

Fortunately, today is the first day of the competition, and there is no training in the evening.

The two came to Duan Wenzheng's house in silence, Xue Lan looked at the familiar place in front of him, and couldn't help feeling sad.

"Go, I'll wait for you here."

Duan Wenzheng seemed a little worried, but he thought of Duan Ke's temper, so he had no choice but to leave Xue Lan outside the door.

"Just wait here for me, don't go anywhere."

Xue Lan nodded obediently, and after a few more careful instructions, Duan Wenzheng opened the door and walked in.

Duan Ke had also just returned home, and he was obviously still angry. When he saw Duan Wenzheng coming back, he snorted coldly, "You know you're coming back?!"

Duan Wenzheng went to the side sofa and sat down, after a moment of silence.

"He is very worried about you, let me come and see you."

Duan Ke's expression became even more displeased.

"You should also know what your son looks like. This matter is all about me alone. I'm also here to explain this to you." After speaking, Duan Wenzheng got up to leave.

"Your idea alone?" Duan Ke snorted coldly: "I only know that a slap can't make a sound!"

Duan Wenzheng's footsteps paused slightly.

"It was he who asked me to come and see you. I was afraid that you would get angry because of this incident, and then you would break your body."

"My health is very good!" Duan Ke still didn't want to hear what he said.

"Yes, that's what I said too." Duan Wenzheng continued casually, "I'm only responsible for bringing the words to you."

"Also." Duan Wenzheng thought for a while, and then said again: "I have to explain this matter. I lied to him to go home with me, not to lie to you with him."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the house quickly without stopping.

Duan Wenzheng was worried that Xue Lan said that he would wait for his words just to let him go to Duan Ke to explain quickly, and he walked quickly all the way to the door, and his hanging heart finally fell.

Xue Lan still stood at the agreed place and didn't move for half a minute.

At this moment, he was lowering his head, kicking the stones with his toes.

Fortunately, he is still waiting for him.

Duan Wenzheng quietly looked at the child who was waiting for him, his eyes unconsciously tinged with tenderness.

He walked over quickly and walked back to the club with him.

The two were speechless all the way. When they returned to the club, Xue Lan raised his head and asked courageously, "Is Uncle Duan okay?"

"En." Duan Wenzheng's gaze intertwined on his face, and he couldn't bear to take it away for a moment: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me that things became like this."

"No." Xue Lan hurriedly waved her hand, with a sad expression on her face: "I'm also very guilty, if it wasn't for me, Uncle Duan wouldn't..."

"You really are..." Duan Wenzheng thought about it carefully, and came up with a word: "If you are sold, you have to help count the money."

Xue Lan's cheeks were flushed with anger, and Duan Wenzheng's eyes showed that he was so angry that he wanted to fight back, but he couldn't find any words, and his heart was also stained with warmth.

He reached out and ruffled his soft hair.

Xue Lan raised her head, resisting but unable to break free because of his movements, which made Duan Wenzheng's heart soften even more.

Like a kitten that feels great in the hand but resists being touched.

Duan Wenzheng's fingertips ruffled his broken hair, and then turned to the back of his slender neck.

There was a dim light in his eyes, and he leaned slightly to look at those clear eyes.

"What, what's wrong?" Xue Lan took half a step back nervously.

Duan Wenzheng saw his actions in his eyes, and said half-jokingly: "I want to kidnap and sell children."

"..." Xue Lan hurriedly pushed him away, and ran into the club in a hurry.

Duan Wenzheng looked at the running figure, and stood outside the club door without moving for a while.

Zhou Wangqing was watching today's game video in the training room. Just as he was watching Xing's head, he saw Duan Wenzheng walking into the club alone with his head down.

Such a scene was too familiar, Zhou Wangqing pursed his lips, and asked awkwardly, "Have you made up yet?"

Duan Wenzheng turned on the console casually.

"...Don't be so sad, this doesn't look like you at all."

Zhou Wangqing has known Duan Wenzheng for so many years, but he has never seen him so depressed that he doesn't know how to comfort him.At first Zhou Wangqing thought that Duan Wenzheng would be fine as long as he slept, but he never thought that after such a long time, he still looks like this.

"Actually, I think..." Zhou Wangqing organized his words repeatedly: "It's not necessarily that Lanlan doesn't like you, he's already slow to react, maybe he likes you but he didn't realize it himself?"

"If he likes it, what will he think about me and Wen Yan?"

"..."

"Although you are a bit of a dog, a dog is already a part of your life. I'm really not used to you suddenly like this..." Zhou Wangqing looked at Duan Wenzheng, whose eyes were so calm that he didn't have the same vigor as before, and felt embarrassed again. Comfortingly said: "Actually, I think you have done a good job. If Lanlan sees you like this, she will definitely be worried."

Duan Wenzheng opened the game silently, Zhou Wangqing tilted his head and glanced, it was still in survival mode.

Zhou Wangqing gritted his teeth and continued to talk nonsense: "And maybe... maybe Lanlan likes a dog like you?!"

Duan Wenzheng still didn't speak.

Zhou Wangqing sighed helplessly.

Not to mention Duan Wenzheng, even he himself didn't believe it.

Duan Wenzheng has been in the training room by himself for so long, how could he be such a restrained person in the past, but now Zhou Wangqing is anxious to watch, why Duan Wenzheng suddenly became so cowardly?

"I said, what's the matter with you, Duan Wenzheng, this doesn't look like you at all."

Duan Wenzheng hesitated a little in opening the camera, just when Zhou Wangqing thought he was going to ignore his own words again, he heard Duan Wenzheng say:

"No matter what I do lately, it seems like it's just... counterproductive."

Duan Wenzheng's words were vague, even a little out of order, but Zhou Wangqing still understood the meaning of his words.

Zhou Wangqing finally understood what those strange, never-before-seen emotions he had seen in Duan Wenzheng's eyes for so many days.

That's not depression.

but fear.

If Zhou Wangqing thought that the word "frustration" had nothing to do with Duan Wenzheng, then "fear" might never appear in Duan Wenzheng.

But at this moment, he realized with absolute certainty that all of Duan Wenzheng's hesitation and silence came from fear.

Just like he couldn't imagine before, what would make Duan Wenzheng intimidated by the ignorant Duan Wenzheng, and he even secretly expected that one day, what would make Duan Wenzheng feel intimidated, then he would laugh at him for ten days and a half months first.

But when the day finally came, Zhou Wangqing felt that he couldn't laugh anymore.

Zhou Wangqing was silent for a long time, his eyes following Duan Wenzheng's every time the mirror was turned on. After a while, he sighed helplessly, and sat lazily on the back of the chair.

"I heard that in the second round of Glory, the Thunder team was drawn. The match is tomorrow. The situation is not good."

Zhou Wangqing glanced at Duan Wenzheng, and continued: "Lanlan has been following that Assaulter Shen Rong Solo of Team Glory every day for the past few days. We told him to come if he doesn't rank or survive... What's so fun about Solo? Yes, it is worth abandoning all the few people in our team who are waiting to be fed??"

Duan Wenzheng continued to shoot, as if isolated in a private world by the headset, and didn't hear what Zhou Wangqing, who was a few seats away, said.

"This Shen Rong, why is he always dragging our Lanlan Solo? Last time because of him, Lanlan was questioned whether he was isolated by our team. Why do you say that he has nothing at all, and he doesn't know how to avoid suspicion? "

"Could he... have any unreasonable thoughts about Lanlan?!" Seeing that Duan Wenzheng was unmoved, Zhou Wangqing didn't care, and continued to talk to himself:

"Hey, the first game tomorrow is the match between Shen Rong and the others. I seem to have heard that Lan Lan and A Yan asked for leave tomorrow... Hey, why did he ask for leave at this time?...Could it be because he wants to watch it? That little fairy surnamed Shen will compete?! If they meet tomorrow..."

Before Zhou Wangqing finished speaking, Duan Wenzheng suddenly cut off the connection and quit the game directly.

"Eh?" Zhou Wangqing grinned to his ears, and asked knowingly, "It's so late, why are you going?"

"sleep."

Duan Wenzheng glanced at Zhou Wangqing who was obviously waiting to see the excitement with his dark eyes, and said with a sneer, "Tomorrow, I will meet that little fairy Shen."