Lotus dock, the warm sun is shining, the breeze is gentle, and the fragrance of lotus wafts into the nose
Wei Wuxian moved a wooden chair and placed it in the middle of the yard
"Mistress, sit down quickly"
Yu Ziyuan was pulled out of the room by Wei Wuxian and sat down on a wooden chair
"Xian Xian, what do you want to do?"
"You'll know in a while"
Wei Wuxian was mysterious, but Yu Ziyuan felt a little creepy. Xian Xian didn't want to take revenge on her for teasing him last night, but it didn't look like it. Waky didn't he also take this ancient book and sit on the side, A look of leisurely and complacent, I think too much, if there is a time to forget, Xian Xian will definitely not become a demon, thinking like this, Yu Ziyuan also relaxed, simply closed her eyes and let Wei Wuxian toss
The coolness of crispy and numb came from the scalp, and Yu Ziyuan opened her eyes
"Envy -"
"Mistress, didn't I say it? It will turn your hair black"
"Silly boy..."
Yu Ziyuan's voice choked up
"Mistress, tomorrow, Lan Zhan and I will leave. I have made a lot of this hair dye, and I will send it to your room in a while. If you have white hair in the future, you can do it according to the method I dyed it for you today, to ensure that Mistress can always have long black and beautiful hair."
Wei Wuxian's mouth was small, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he skillfully smeared the potion evenly on Yu Ziyuan's long hair
"What? You're leaving tomorrow?"
He had only been back for a few days? She didn't even have time to take a good look at him, and the child was so thin, and his face was pale without a trace of blood. She just made a recipe and wanted to take good care of his body, but he said he was leaving...
Yu Ziyuan's eyes turned red
"Well, I've always been stumped by things like this and that, and this time, I want to walk around with Lan Zhan"
Wei Wuxian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Wangji, who was on the side, as if he had a connection. Lan Wangji also raised his head and looked over, looked at each other, smiled at each other, and couldn't move his eyes away
...
After dyeing and cleaning Yu Ziyuan, Wei Wuxian walked behind Lan Wangji, slowly undid his forehead, and took off his hair crown...
"It's your turn, Lan Zhan"
Seeing the white hair mixed in Lan Wangji's long loose hair, Wei Wuxian's eyes turned red again. Every white hair and every scar on his body were for himself
"Okay."
Lan Wangji put down the ancient book in his hand, turned his head to the side, and held Wei Wuxian's hand in his palm, and the corners of his lips bent slightly with a beautiful range
"Let's do it."
Lan Wangji finished speaking and closed his eyes
That morning more than seven years ago kept popping into my mind
Wei Wuxian held his waist with his hands, stood up with a big belly, washed, dyed, dried, and tied his hair for himself... Everything was ignored, and not long after, he left him and Nian'er and left. Since then, no one has tied his hair...
"Cough cough cough"
The throat is itchy, Lan Wangji covers his mouth and coughs softly
Wei Wuxian's hand also shook
"Blue Cham."
"It's okay, you continue"
Lan Wangji simply pulled the person to the front and stretched out his hand around his waist
"You... you are like this, how can I dye it?"
Wei Wuxian's face was flushed red, and he turned his head to look at Yu Ziyuan, who was drying her hair, but found that the wife stood up and went back to the room as if she didn't see it
"That's fine"
Lan Wangji bowed her head, her long hair hung down in front of her, and her hand wrapped around Wei Wuxian's waist, but it never let go.
"Good... good"
Wei Wuxian was secretly annoyed, how could he stutter when he encountered a little old-fashioned, and he couldn't even finish his words...
"Blue Cham."
"Hmm."
"Where shall we go next?"
Wei Wuxian picked up a ball of potion and gently smeared it on Lan Wuji's hair, soft and waxy
"It's okay to go anywhere, as long as Envy is by my side"
If it were you, as long as you were in heaven and hell, I would dare to go once
"Smelly Lan Zhan, I see you are silent, and you have a set of nice words."
But every set has firmly gripped his heart
"Don't you like it?"
"Yes, I like everything you say, even if it's like the last life, you always say I'm boring, and I like to pester you"
As long as you said it, no matter how many lives have passed, how the years have changed, I will definitely keep it in my heart
"Envy"
"Hmm."
"I love you."
