"Strange, where did Lan Zhan go?" Wei Wuxian yawned as he prepared to wash up, and when he walked to the place where he washed up, he found that the water basin had been poured. Wei Wuxian reached out and touched it. The temperature was just right. It was always poured when Lan Wang left.
Wei Wuxian felt a little happy in his heart, and he felt more and more that it was a very correct choice to show his mind yesterday, and Lan Wangji was too good.
As Wei Wuxian washed up, he was secretly refreshed in his heart. The door was pushed open with a squeak. Wei Wuxian washed up indiscriminately and walked back to the room. Sure enough, it was Lan Yueji who came back.
"Lan Zhan, where did you go?" Wei Wuxian himself didn't notice that his tone was a bit coquettish.
Lan Wangji shook the food box in his hand: "Take the breakfast."
Wei Wuxian snorted, sat down opposite Lan Wangji, took the food box in Lan Wangji's hand, and asked as he opened it, "That's not right, didn't the people in the inn bring breakfast up by themselves? Why do you have to..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wei Wuxian was stunned. The breakfast that the inn usually served was nothing more than steamed buns and porridge, and the breakfast that Lan Wangji brought was the Yang Chunmian he dreamed of in his dream last night: "Lan Zhan, did you buy this noodle specially?"
Lan Wangji nodded. "Last night, you said you wanted to eat."
"When did I say I wanted to eat it?" Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Xingji in confusion before realizing that he was probably talking in his sleep.
When Lan Wangji heard Wei Wuxian say this, he asked cautiously, "Don't like it? Then I..."
Wei Wuxian immediately interrupted Lan Wuji's words: "I like it, I like it, I like it very much."
As he spoke, he took a big bite and put it in his mouth, indicating that he really liked the noodles: "Lan Zhan, you are so kind, I just said a dream word and you ran out to buy noodles for me. But next time you hear me talking about what I want to eat in my sleep, don't pay attention to me, I can eat whatever I want."
Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian's bulging mouth and showed a little smile, but did not accept Wei Wuxian's words.
"Lan Zhan, did you just laugh?" When Wei Wuxian looked up, he happened to see the corners of Lan Wangji's mouth slowly put back, and asked with a look of surprise. You must know that Lan Wangji doesn't like to laugh, and Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji have known each other for a long time. Never saw Lan Wangji's smile.
"You smile again, you must look good when you smile."
Wei Wuxian felt that he was at a loss. He just saw the tail of Lan Wuji's smile and missed Lan Wuji's smile, so he shouted that this made Lan Wuji laugh again.
"Don't make trouble." Lan Wangji was a little shy by Wei Wuxian's words, and got up to pack up and prepare to leave for the next stop. Just as he picked up Wei Wuxian's package, a sachet fell out of his package.
"When did I bring this sachet that Uncle Jiang gave me?" Wei Wuxian picked it up with a puzzled look on his face. Last time Jiang Fengmian told him to go back and open it again, he put it away and forgot about it after the picture ended.
"What's in here?" Lan Wangji asked curiously, remembering the serious look when Jiang Fengmian handed Wei Wuxian the sachet