Lan Zhan took out the money and showed it to Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian knew that he had just said that he had asked Lan Wuji to help him copy the family rules. After sighing lightly, he handed the money to Lan Wuji and returned to his own position. Accept your fate and continue to copy the family rules.
At first, he copied well, and the words were still somewhat neat, but he couldn't stand it too much. Slowly, his words became a little flying, and he could only barely make out what he wrote.
He copied it for a while and then came up sleepy. At first, he was due to the presence of Lan Wangji beside him, but from time to time the chick pecked at the rice. Later, when he saw that Lan Wangji didn't say anything about him, he climbed on the book case and fell asleep., and then vaguely, I heard a soft sigh.
When he woke up, the sun had already set halfway up the mountain, and it was time for Gu Su Lan's dinner: "Lan Zhan, let's go eat."
Wei Wuxian stretched out and shouted, but he didn't get an answer from Lan Wangji. When he took a look, he found that Lan Wangji had left the library.
"Okay, you Lan Zhan, you didn't call me when you went to eat." Wei Wuxian angrily complained about the person who didn't call him when he ate, while cleaning up the family rules he copied.
"Huh? Have I copied so much already?" He couldn't believe it when he looked at the eight family rules he had sorted out, but when he opened it, he found that it was indeed his dragon-flying-phoenix handwriting, but he clearly remembered that he only copied it four times, "This is too strange, could it be that Lan Zhan copied it for me?"
The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible: "I can't think of that little old-fashioned Lan Zhan saying rejection, but secretly helping me do it. This is too..."
"What?" Before Wei Wuxian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by someone. Wei Wuxian looked up and found that Lan Wuji had come back at some point, and he still had a food box in his hand.
Wei Wuxian knew that he had misunderstood Lan Yueji: "No. Did you bring this for me?"
Lan Wangji nodded. "Yeah."
Wei Wuxian smiled and pulled Lan Wangji to prepare to go out. "You can't eat in the library. Let's go out to eat."
"It's okay." Lan Wangji opened the food box and put out the food one by one, "Let's eat here."
"Huh?" Wei Wuxian was a little confused. Was Lan Zhan blatantly violating his family rules?
"Don't eat?"
"Eat!" Wei Wuxian nodded. Anyway, he was not someone who obeyed the family rules, not to mention that Lan Wangji raised his head himself.
"Lan Zhan, did you copy the family rules for me?" Wei Wuxian didn't ask his guess from someone who could hide it.
Lan Wangji's ears turned red. She was silent for a while and then nodded. "Hmm."
"Thank you, don't say it, your imitation is quite similar." Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "I don't even recognize that I wrote it myself."
Lan Wangji: "It's a little difficult, but it's still okay."
Wei Wuxian: "..." Is this indirectly saying that his word is ugly?
"Food doesn't speak." Lan Wangji saw that Wei Wuxian was going to say something, and hurriedly said this sentence to gag his mouth.
"Okay." Wei Wuxian also knew that Lan Wangji was thin-skinned, and what he was talking about. If he tore up the house rules he just wrote, he would have no place to cry.
Of course he forgot, Lan Wangji could not do such a rude behavior.