"Crash la la"
A slender shadow jumped out of the water and took off, with a string of splashes behind it
"Daddy?"
"Senior Wei?"
The juniors who were about to rush into the lake to save people at all costs were overjoyed
"Hmm."
Wei Wuxian's face was pale, his body was soaked, and his wet hair was tightly attached to his forehead. Before he could explain, he used his spiritual power to fly to the shore and pounce on it
Lan Zhan was still waiting for him. The movement was so loud just now, he was afraid...
Sure enough -
The white figure on the shore was staggering and moving towards the lake little by little. Wei Wuxian, who was smeared with red thorns on his chest, felt a pain in his heart
"Blue Cham."
Lan Wangji raised her eyes, but before she could react, a wet person threw himself into her arms, with a chill all over her body
Is his envy
"Envy -"
Lan Wangji caught the person steadily, a pair of big hands like an iron wall, holding Wei Wuxian firmly in his arms
"It's okay, second brother, it's okay"
Wei Wuxian soothed the trembling person in a soft voice
So cold, so tired, so sleepy...
Before he fainted, he smuggled the remaining spiritual power into Lan Wang's body...
...
Clouds don't know where
Wei Wuxian has been a hot topic for several days in a row. Since that day by the lake, he fainted in Lan Wangji's arms, and he has never woken up
That's right, in the big winter, not to mention the biting cold water of the lake, Wei Wuxian was dragged into the lake and had a vicious fight with the ghost in the water. His whole body was covered with large and small injuries, and he lost too much blood. It's just because he was dressed in black. After rushing out of the lake, everyone only knew that he was back, but they didn't see that something was wrong with him. After he was over-exhausted in spiritual power, he secretly sent spiritual power to Lan Wangji, which can be said to be more injury than injury...
Lan Wangji sat on the edge of the couch, changing the cloth towel on Wei Wuxian's forehead over and over again. The people on the couch were burning their little faces red, and even their breathing was scalding hot, and Lan Wangji's heart was aching
He was careless that day, thinking that he was back, and the joy of being lost and found drowned him. He didn't expect that under that situation, Wei Wuxian was still thinking about his own physical condition. When he reacted, he fell asleep...
...
Another New Year's Eve, Yun Shen didn't know where to go, but there was no New Year's celebration at all. Senior Wei was still in a coma, the person who jumped out of the living wave was not there, and the New Year's Eve - it didn't seem to have much meaning
"Xian Xian, you said to let me wait for you to come home obediently and prepare New Year's goods with me"
A drop of clear tears rolled down from the light glazed eyes and landed on Wei Wuxian's pale and bloodless face
Hands in the palm of your hand, fingertips fretting
Very light, very light, but could not escape the eyes of Lan Wangji
"Envy?"
Under the thin eyelids, the eyeballs rolled back and forth, and the long eyelashes trembled like fluttering little wings...
He's trying to wake up
"Second... second brother"
After half a month, Lan Wangji finally waited for the long-lost second brother, and finally waited for his little rabbit to open his eyes
Tears rolled down like beads with a broken thread, and Lan Wangji cried like a child
"Ha-ha, Lan Zhan, you sound ugly when you cry... ahem, ahem, ahem."
Wei Wuxian chuckled, trying to cover up his weakness so that Lan Wuji could rest assured. Who knew that when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and the itch in his throat made him cough
"Ugly?"
Lan Wangji helped the person up, held him in his arms and swayed gently, with a gentle voice that seemed to drip out of water
"Ugly."
"Okay, ugly... envious looks good, best looks..."
