In his sleep, Wei Wuxian felt like a big rock was pressing on his chest, making him a little breathless. He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Lan Wangji's blood-stained face...
He just passed out on his chest
Wei Wuxian moved his body, but realized that he couldn't break free at all
"South... blue... blue... like"
A stiff, inarticulate voice came from Wei Wuxian's mouth
This name, which he had called thousands of times, was like burning his mouth at this moment, with an unusually bad mouth...
: You wake up, you're crushing me, I'm out of breath
Can't say it, just don't say it, Wei Wuxian thought in his heart
But Lan Wangji is not Nian'er, he can't hear his own voice, not to mention that he is in a coma now
...
Wei Wuxian didn't know how he removed Lan Wangji from his chest
Now he was sitting on the edge of the bed, gasping for breath
After a while, he turned to look at Lan Wangji. After seeing the blood stains on his white clothes, Wei Wuxian seemed to have a trace of distress in his dim eyes, and his chest was also stuffy
: Why am I so uncomfortable seeing the blood on his body? Who is he to me?
He called for hot water, imitated the way Lan Wangji usually took care of him, wiped the blood on his face, wiped his hands, and wiped his body... He found a clean lining from the closet and wanted to change his clothes for him... But after unzipping his belt, Wei Wuxian was stunned. He realized that he couldn't hold him at all, how could he change it?
I thought about it for a long time
Wei Wuxian bent down, fell on Lan Wangji's chest, took his hand, wrapped it around his neck, and let his head rest on his shoulder. Then, he also reached out to wrap his hand around Lan Wangji's back and straightened up a little bit...
"Wei Ying -"
Wei Wuxian had just taken off his dirty clothes, and before he could take off the inner clothes, a low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears
With a shake of his hand, he almost pushed Lan Wangji out
"What are you doing?"
Lan Wangji raised her head, looked at her naked self, and then looked at Wei Wuxian's hand on her waist, and instantly understood that he was changing his clothes for herself, but she still couldn't help but want to tease him
Wei Wuxian shook his head desperately
No, I didn't. I really didn't do anything. I just wanted to change your clothes for you...
A small face was flushed, and his mouth was slightly pouting, looking very aggrieved
"Heh."
Lan Wangji raised his eyebrows and chuckled. This was the first time since his accident that he had an expression on his face, and the first time he was willing to face up to himself and care about himself
"Wei Ying, you - can you hug me again?"
Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian with a look of anticipation
Wei Wuxian shook his head, threw his inner clothes on Lan Wang's plane, and jumped off the bed with one step
Lan Wangji hid the loss on his face, raised his eyes and waved to Wei Wuxian
"Wei Ying, come here, I have a gift for you"
Wei Wuxian still shook his head and took a few steps back
It seemed that he had scared him again just now. Lan Wangji was a little annoyed. He put on the clothes that Wei Wuxian threw on him, took out a note from under the pillow and walked to Wei Wuxian
"Give-"
Wei Wuxian hesitated for a long time, took the note and opened it, his body trembled violently, and he looked up at Lan Wangji
: you know?
Lan Wangji seemed to have read his mind and nodded at him
"Lan Nian, the word Simu, Sijun Dynasty and Twilight, this is our child's name"
Lan Wangji's gift to Wei Wuxian was the promise he had made to Nian'er, asking his father to pick the words for him himself...
Last night, after Lan Xichen left, Lan Wangji got down from the couch, flipped through the book all night, wrote a lot of words, and finally chose the name Simu. He happily wrote him on the paper and ran to Wei Wuxian's couch. He wanted to show it to him when he woke up, but he didn't expect to pass out on him...
"Si... Si Mu"
Wei Wuxian spoke stiffly again, but there seemed to be light in his eyes...