Back in the quiet room, Lan Wangji put the person on the bed and sat down, reaching out to pull Wei Wuxian's wrist, trying to take his pulse. The scene just now, in retrospect, still shocked Lan Wangji
"What--"
Wei Wuxian subconsciously withdrew his hand. If he let Lan Wangji put something out-point, he would never think of Yunshen in his life.
"Let me see if there are any internal injuries"
Lan Wangji frowned, but still said softly
The man on the top of his heart
He can't be loud
"It's okay~ Lan Zhan, I'm hungry and sleepy, but I'm dirty all over, I still want to take a bath"
Wei Wuxian fell on Lan Wangji's shoulder, his voice soft and glutinous. At first glance, he looked weak and unable to take care of himself, which made people feel pity
Wei Wuxian, who was against the Buddha just now in front of the younger generation, was just an illusion
"I'm going to fetch water for you to bathe, then eat something before going to sleep"
Lan Wangji supported the man to lie down, lowered his head and left a mark on his forehead before going out to fetch water
By the time he filled the big bucket with water, Wei Wuxian had already fallen asleep
Lan Wangji looked at the person who was sleeping badly on the bed, sighed slightly, and reached out to his wrist
After a while, Lan Wangji's tight brows stretched out
His pulse is a little confused, but fortunately it's not a big deal
Seeing him sleeping so soundly, Lan Wangji really couldn't bear to wake him up, but he was sweaty all over, and he didn't take a shower. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to sleep well at night. Lan Wangji picked up the person and entered the screen...
...
Not to mention, Wei Wuxian slept really deeply this time. Lan Wangji bathed and changed his clothes for him, and "fed" him medicated meals. After tossing around for most of the day, he never woke up
He was having a dream that he was eating a big chicken leg...
Lan Wangji reluctantly broke free and touched the corner of his lower lip, which was bleeding
Looking at the person with his mouth twitching, Lan Xingji hooked the corners of his lips, what was he dreaming about? Delicious? Otherwise, why is there still a hint of crystal clear on his lips...
...
Early the next morning
Wei Wuxian stretched his waist and reached out to his side. He was empty and had no temperature. Where did Lan Zhan go?
"Woke up?"
Lan Wangji sat beside the book case with his back to Wei Wuxian. Instead of helping him get up when he saw him wake up, he held a book and didn't move
"Lan Zhan, what are you looking at early in the morning?"
Wei Wuxian sat up and walked around in front of Lan Wangji
"No... nothing."
Lan Wangji covered his face with a book and turned to the other side
"What are you doing, covering your face?"
Wei Wuxian reached out to grab the book in Lan Wangji's hand, but he put down the book and stood up quickly
"Wei Ying, I'll make you breakfast"
From the beginning to the end, Wei Wuxian didn't even see Lan Wangji's face
Something is wrong, Lan Zhan, he is very wrong
Wei Wuxian had a plan
"Ouch, my chest hurts..."
Sure enough, when he heard Wei Wuxian's soft and glutinous cry in pain, Lan Wangji rushed over regardless of it and picked him up
"Wei Ying... Wei Ying, where is the pain, I will take you to find a doctor."
Pick up someone and rush out of the quiet room
Yes.
Wei Wuxian finally saw
Lan Wangji's lower lip corner was red and swollen, and there was a big tooth mark, which was torn
Who did it?
The first thing Wei Wuxian thought of was: Who dares to touch his Chinese cabbage? He himself is not willing to eat it, but that person dares to see him not break his leg
Just do it, Wei Wuxian broke free from Lan Wangji's arms, held Chen Qing and rushed out
He has to find the man who stole his cabbage
"Wei Ying, where are you going?"
With his arms empty, Lan Wangji reacted. Was he fooled by Wei Ying again?
"I'm going to find the little thief who steals the cabbage"
Blue forgot to take a look
What cabbage? What thief?
Cloud deep does not know where the thief came from?
There was no time to think about it, Lan Wangji flew forward, stopped Wei Wuxian, hugged him, and returned to the quiet room
...
"You mean... that little thief who ate my cabbage is me?"
Wei Wuxian knocked on his head. Last night, he seemed to have dreamed of eating chicken legs. Could it be that he really treated Lan Wuji as a chicken leg...
"Stop knocking, it's even more stupid to knock"
Lan Wangji held Wei Wuxian's hand and rubbed it on his face
He can't leave the quiet room these days