Tsk, one can't say it, the other doesn't dare to listen, isn't it a misunderstanding? Nie Huaisang shook his head helplessly after hearing the above analysis.
[When Wei Wuxian walked to the foot of the mountain, he realized that he had agreed to treat him. In the end, the two of them got a little unhappy and parted ways, and then he seemed to have forgotten to pay.
It's not surprising that every time he and Lan Wangji break up, maybe they are really not suitable to be friends, Wei Wuxian sighed, but they don't have to do it in the future.
But soon Wei Wuxian thought with peace of mind: "Anyway, Lan Zhan is so rich, it doesn't matter if he pays the bill again. I'll invite him next time."
But it seems that there should be no future. He has already defected. The next time you meet Lan Wangji, it will be very good if you don't want to meet him. How can you sit down and eat with yourself calmly.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get lost. He seemed to be very bad. He had a home and failed to protect it, but he had a confidant and finally parted ways because of him.
He actually... really wants to be friends with Lan Wangji.]
"No." Lan Wangji said lightly.
"Not what?"
Lan Zhan looked at Wei Wuxian and said firmly. Even if they really had to stand on opposite sides later, his sword would never point at Wei Wuxian.
Not only because of his mind for him, but also because he believed in him.
"Lan Zhan, you." Wei Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and finally shook his head and smiled helplessly, "Lan Zhan, I believe in you, but naturally we will not go to the situation above."
The people below are all reasonable, and he is also needed by the masses to practice ghost way now. In other words, they asked him to learn it. Now that the people of the four major families are on his side, they dare not and can't Take yourself as that target, if that day comes...
Wei Wuxian's face was ruthless, and he was not a vegetarian.
Wei Wuxian above couldn't choose, didn't have a choice, and didn't dare to choose, while he below didn't have any choice at all.
[Wen Yuan held Wei Wuxian in one hand and the butterfly that Lan Wangji bought for him in the other. After playing for a while, he raised his head and asked with anticipation, "Brother Xian, will that brother come again?"
Wei Wuxian lowered his head and strengthened his butterfly while he was not paying attention: "What, do you like him?
Wen Yuan stood on tiptoe to grab it: "Give it back to me, it was bought for me."
Looking at Wen Yuan's anxious appearance, Wei Wuxian suddenly had a thought to tease Wen Yuan, and he put the butterfly on his head: "Don't pay it back, you call him Dad, what do you call me? Call him brother? Isn't it a generation shorter than him in plain terms?"
Wen Yuan jumped: "I didn't call him father."
Wei Wuxian: "I don't care, I heard, I want to be a higher generation than my brother and father, what should you call me?"
Wen Yuan stopped thinking about his actions, and said after a while, "But... But A Yuan doesn't want to call you Aniang... A Yuan thinks it's so strange."]
"Ahem, ahem, ahem." When Wei Wuxian heard Auntie, he was so frightened that he choked on his saliva. Lan Wangji, who was so frightened, quickly patted him on the back.
After coughing for a long time, Wei Wuxian calmed down and looked at the picture above with a speechless face: "Why is this kid talking nonsense? Isn't he more senior than brother and father..."