"Who said Wei Ying was sick?"
Lan Wangji opened the door of the quiet room with a dark face, and standing beside him was Wei Wuxian, who was seriously ill
What he can't hear the most now is the word sick. They not only said it, but also used him on Wei Ying. The rumor-mongers are miserable
"It's okay, it's okay"
"Brother Wei, I'm going to be scared to death by you. Fortunately, there was a false alarm."
...
"I'm fine, let you worry"
Facing the chatty crowd, Wei Wuxian also had a headache. He tugged at the sleeves of Lan Wangji, whose face was getting darker and darker
"Don't be angry, he..."
"Jingyi, the rules of etiquette 100 times"
Lan Wangji interrupted Wei Wuxian's words and said to Lan Jingyi, who was shivering in the yard
"Yes, Hanguang-kun"
Jingyi also knew that she was wrong, and blamed her mouth for speculating
"Copy upside down"
Lan Wangji, who was holding Wei Wuxian and was about to enter the quiet room, suddenly turned around and said coldly
"Ah? Senior Wei help"
Copying the Ritual Rules 100 times upside down is worse than being fined
"Blue Cham~"
Wei Wuxian looked at the young man who was looking at him with a bitter face, and seemed to see himself back then
"Your name is Jingyi?"
He remembered that on his birthday, he had seen him and Si Zhui on the top of the mountain behind the dark clouds, but he didn't know his name until today
"Hmm, I'm Jingyi, hello Senior Wei"
Lan Jingyi bowed to Wei Wuxian
This move, Lan Wangji is very satisfied
"Lan Zhan, don't punish him, he's still a child"
"Go back, fifty times, no need to stand on your head"
A farce ended, Nie Huaisang, Jiang Fengmian and others did not stop, Yujian left Yunshen unknown place
...
In the quiet room
"Does it still hurt?"
Lan Wangji is smearing medicine on Wei Wuxian's wrist
These days, they locked themselves in the quiet room, as if they wanted to make up for everything they lost in the past six years. If no one knocked on the door of the quiet room, it is estimated that Lan Wangji will continue to "retreat" in a while. ", Wei Wuxian has to continue" sickness "
"No more pain"
Wei Wuxian stroked Lan Wuji's hair lightly, and his heart ached for a while
His Lan Zhan is only twenty-six years old, and he already has a trace of white hair
And all this is because of him
He was guarding an unconscious self in Han Tan Cave, unable to love, and missing out...
Needless to say, Wei Wuxian knew how hard he had suffered in those years
"Wei Ying, do you think I'm old?"
Lan Wangji stopped his movements and looked at Wei Wuxian
"Huh?"
Wei Wuxian didn't understand why Lan Wangji suddenly asked this question?
"Tell me, do you think I'm old"
Lan Wangji asked again
"My Lan Zhan is not old, you are still as good-looking as when you and I first met"
"Then don't keep staring at my hair"
Lan Wangji took his other wrist and continued to apply the medicine
He knew that if Wei Wuxian continued to watch, he would only feel more and more distressed
And he feels bad, and he will feel bad too
...
It's almost New Year's Eve
Wei Wuxian's legs have almost recovered
"Wei Ying, do you want to go to Caiyi Town for a stroll and buy some New Year's goods?"
Lan Wangji walked towards the quiet room with Wei Wuxian in his arms, it was about to snow...
Just now, they went to see Lan Qiren. Lan Qiren said that this New Year's Eve was handed over to Wei Wuxian to host, and Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen brothers assisted on both sides. Whatever he wanted, he followed him
After so many things, Lan Qiren really accepted Wei Wuxian and fell in love with this ill-fated child from the bottom of his heart. In the past, he was wrong after all, and now he gave all his preferences to Wei Wuxian
"Well, tomorrow morning, we'll go"