"How did you come out?"
Wei Wuxian ran towards the person, with some blame in his tone, but the person wanted to hang on Lan Wangji
"It's raining, the roads are slippery, you're always bouncing, I'm not worried"
Lan Wangji catches people steadily
Not good at lying, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Wei Wuxian
Last night, his old illness relapsed, and he was afraid that the big and the small in his arms would be noisy. He didn't dare to move, and he clenched his teeth and endured it until he fell asleep at some point. When he woke up, the pain had disappeared, and Xian Xian was long gone. By his side, he knew that he must have lost his spiritual power for himself again. Every time he had an old illness, Xian Xian would reluctantly feed himself blood. After he resisted death and refused to drink it, he changed to delivering spiritual power, and he wanted to use up all his spiritual power before he would give up. Because of this, every time he lost his spiritual power, he was like a serious illness, and he often had to lie down for several days, so I knew that after he went to Songfeng Shuiyue, He became more and more worried, and despite Lan Nian's stop, he came out to pick him up in the rain
"How can I be as bad as you say, I can't even walk well?"
Wei Wuxian put away the umbrella in his hand, took Lan Wangji's arm, and rubbed it into his arms
"Envy is good, come, hold the umbrella"
"Huh?"
Wei Wuxian took the umbrella, but before he could react, he had already arrived on Lan Wangji's back
"Lan Zhan... put me down, you just last night..."
"Still dizzy?"
"No... no, I'm dizzy."
It seems that my little thought has never been able to hide from him
"You shouldn't have..."
"Lan Zhan, I suddenly fainted again, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep"
Afraid that Lan would forget the opportunity and say that he shouldn't send him spiritual power, Wei Wuxian interrupted him quickly
"Go to sleep"
Wei Wuxian closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing, but he couldn't sleep
"If you can't sleep, you don't have to force yourself, I just don't say it"
- Silly envy, this little thought is also trying to hide from me
He wanted to stay with him longer, was that the only way?
"Oh."
Lan Zhan, does he have eyes on his back? Why can't his every move escape him?
"Envy -"
"Huh?"
"Because we are on the same page"
So knowing what you think, your words and deeds, and your every move, even with your eyes closed, can be transmitted into my heart and mind...
The rain is getting heavier
The man in white carried the man in black on his back, walking slowly in the rain, drifting away...
...
"Father, Father..."
Lan Nian's voice stopped abruptly under Lan Wangji's eyes
On my father's back, my father slept peacefully. It was raining heavily outside, but not a single drop of rain fell on his body. On the contrary, my father's white clothes were almost soaked, and his clothes were covered with stars of mud stains
Taking the umbrella handed over by Lan Wangji, he quietly retreated
Lan Wangji gently put the man on the couch and took off his cloak and robe. Although it was not wet, he had just come back from the outside. The cold was too heavy, so it was better to change it
After finishing everything, he sat by the couch and watched the sleeping person for a while, watching him squeal, whisper, and blue forget the machine also bent the corners of his lips...
Afraid that the cold air on his body would pass to Wei Wuxian, he reluctantly moved his eyes away and stood up to change his clothes
...
"Daddy, let the child come"
At night, Wei Wuxian, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes abruptly and took Lan Wuji's hand. He was about to deliver spiritual power, but his wrist was tightly held by a small hand
Lan Nian's big eyes were wet, and she didn't look like she had just woken up
Is he pretending to be asleep too?
"Nian'er, go to sleep, Daddy can do it"
Afraid of waking Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian lowered his voice and said
"Dad, you forgot that Nian'er is originally transformed by Reiki, and with these years of practice, the most important thing in his body is spiritual power."
"No, Nian'er, you're still young... uh"
Lan Nian's small palm slashed on Wei Wuxian's neck
Until he fell onto the couch, Wei Wuxian could not have imagined that Nian'er dared to stun himself
"Hehe, daddy, you won't tell father that I hit you, right? After all, we are on the same front? If father finds out, neither of us can escape..."
Lan Nian helped Wei Wuxian lie down, covered the quilt, took Lan Wuji's hand, and slowly ferried spiritual power into his body...
