When Wei Wuxian woke up, he found himself lying on the bed where Wangxian Pavilion once slept
In front of the table beside, Lan Wangji held a book and sat upright, dressed in white, not stained with dust
"Woke up?"
Lan Wangji asked, his voice was low and cold, without a trace of temperature, his eyes were still staring at the book, and he didn't look back at him
"Lan Zhan, where are you hurt?"
Wei Wuxian struggled to get up from the bed, but fell back on the bed again because his hands were weak
Lan Yuji's hands under the wide sleeves were clenched tightly, his knuckles were white, but he tried his best to suppress the urge to take people into his arms
"Go when you wake up, I'll have someone take you back"
Putting down the book in his hand, Lan Wangji got up and walked out. The whole process did not give Wei Wuxian a look
"I'm not going."
Wei Wuxian fell from the bed, ran a few steps behind Lan Wangji, and stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist
"I'm not going, I'm never going again"
Just a few steps away, his heart seemed to jump out of his chest, gasping for breath
Lan Wangji paused, the pain in his heart spread again, and he stood there blankly
"Let me see, where are you hurt?"
Wei Wuxian untied his robe and wanted to see the wound on his body
"Mr. Wei, please respect yourself"
Lan Wangji pushed Wei Wuxian's hand away and said indifferently
Can't be soft-hearted, can't be soft-hearted, if he stays, he will watch himself die step by step, that is too cruel to him and himself
"Lan Zhan, what did you say?"
Wei Wuxian asked with trembling lips, his face full of unbelievability
Did he call himself Young Master Wei? Did he say let him respect himself?
"Didn't you hear me clearly? I said - Mr. Wei, please respect yourself"
Lan Wangji said word by word, but his eyes began to blur, so fast? Will he lose sight so soon?
Lan Wangji turned around slowly, wanting to see the person in front of him
His eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Oh, he couldn't see him after all. God didn't give him a chance for this last glance.
"Blue Cham?"
Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji, he stared at himself blankly, his light glazed eyes were dim, and it seemed that a layer of fog was covered
There's something wrong with his eyes
Wei Wuxian stretched out his palm and shook it in front of his eyes, but he didn't react, he still looked straight at himself
He can't see?
Wei Wuxian's breathing stagnated, and he began to be out of breath again
"You go, leave Wangxian Pavilion immediately, I don't want to see you again"
Lan Wangji turned his head and said in a cold tone
He didn't find anything, did he?
Let him go quickly, let him go
Lan Wangji opened his legs again and wanted to go outside to call someone, but was tripped by the table beside him, and the whole person fell to the ground
"Well..."
A muffled sound sounded, and Lan Wangji felt that he fell into a warm embrace
It was Wei Wuxian, he caught himself with his body
After the muffled sound, the people under him didn't respond
"Wei Ying!!!"
Lan Wangji groped and touched the person under him. The soft body of the person collapsed to the ground, allowing himself to shake and be unconscious
That's right, he's so thin and sick, and he wants to catch a person whose height and weight are above him, as you can imagine
He can't take it anymore
"Wei Ying, wake up, wake up"
Groping and taking people into his arms, he didn't dare to stand up again, he couldn't see, he couldn't hold him on an adventure, he couldn't let him get hurt in the slightest
The hand was suddenly held by a small cold hand, Lan Wangji was startled, and was about to speak when the man's weak voice came
"Lan Zhan, don't drive me away--"