When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Nie Huaisang insisted on giving him the copy of "Yuanchunpu" so that he could read it first. It was hard to refuse his kindness, so Wei Wuxian had no choice but to accept it.

Although he is not very interested in this kind of thing now, Nie Huaisang also said that it is a new one, and who knows what new tricks may be in it. It is a good opportunity for him to enrich his knowledge.

The few of them were chatting like this, when suddenly Nie Huaisang's eyes caught sight of something. He didn't notice it at first, but now that he looked closely, he realized that the style of Wei Wuxian's clothes was very different. He pulled Wei Wuxian's collar and looked at him again and again.

He said, "Brother Wei! Is this piece of clothing you are wearing Lan Wangji's?"

Wei WuXian picked up a peanut, threw it up, and caught it with his mouth, crunching: “You have good eyesight.”

Nie Huaisang smiled and said, "It's not that I have good eyesight, it's because there's a word 'Zhan' embroidered on the collar of this shirt."

Hearing this, Wei WuXian immediately pulled up the back of his collar to take a look. It was true, he had never noticed it before.

Suddenly, Nie Huaisang asked again: "Brother Wei, I want to ask you something?"

"what's up?"

Nie Huaisang hesitated and didn't know whether to ask or not.

Seeing that he had been humming for a long time without making any fuss, Wei WuXian said indifferently: “Is your throat stuck?”

Nie Huaisang took a deep breath and prepared himself mentally before asking, "Brother Wei, you and Lan Wangji, do you two have some unknown secret?"

When Nie Huaisang asked this question, Wei Wuxian didn't react at all, but he almost got angry when Jiang Cheng asked him.

Jiang Cheng kept winking at Wei Wuxian, warning him what to say and what not to say, and asking him to be careful.

But Wei WuXian glanced at him as if he hadn’t seen it, and then asked, “Secret? Which aspect are you talking about?”

Which aspect? Are there multiple aspects?

Nie Huaisang seemed a little embarrassed, and he became awkward. He couldn't say anything, so he used his thumbs to make a kissing gesture, hinting, "In this regard."

Wei Wuxian was silent, but he was not silent because he was afraid of being noticed by others.

He admitted directly in disguise: "Are we so obvious?"

His reply almost made Jiang Cheng want to die right there. Why is Wei Wuxian so stubborn!!! He has no control over his mouth. He answers whatever others ask him. Others are his father, so why is he so honest!!!

Nie Huaisang was just asking, but he was eager to admit it, as if he was afraid that others didn't know.

Jiang Cheng was so anxious that his teeth were bared, as if he was the one who came out. He didn't have the courage to listen to the conversation between the two anymore.

In fact, Nie Huaisang really just felt that the magnetic field between the two of them was not very ordinary, but he did not expect Wei Wuxian to admit it so readily and without any ambiguity.

He showed an unusual smile: "Brother Wei, you really don't hide anything at all!"

Wei WuXian ignored Jiang Cheng's dark and smelly face and said righteously: "I don't kill or burn people, and I don't steal or commit adultery. What is there to hide?"

"That's right." Nie Huaisang picked up the fan on the table and opened it with a 'snap' sound. He shook it twice and said, "There is really nothing to hide. What you like is more important than anything else. For example, I like those books and paintings, and my eldest brother wants me to practice swordsmanship. But I really don't like it, so it's useless no matter how he forces me."

“So don’t listen to what others say.” After saying that, Nie Huaisang patted Wei Wuxian on the shoulder and said, “I’m rooting for you two~”

Day two.

Because the three of them chatted about this and that for too long last night, it was already noon and they had not yet woken up from the bed in the room.

Today they are going to the next assigned location. This time, their superiors clearly explained what they were assigned to deal with. It is not complicated at all. They are just some low-level monsters, and this place is very close to the destination.

Lan Wangji said, “Brother, you don’t have to wait for them.”

Lan Xichen: “Why?”

Lan Wangji paused and said, "Yesterday the three of them drank and slept very late, and they didn't wake up until noon."

Lan Xichen pondered for a moment and said, “Well, Wangji, leave a note for Master Wei, so that they won’t be worried if they can’t find us when they wake up.”

After the two of them had dealt with the entrusted matters and were on their way back, they passed by a pastry shop. Lan Wangji stopped for a long time and then bought a piece of red bean paste cake and held it in his hand.

Lan Xichen looked at it and asked, "Wangji, when did you start liking sweets?"

Lan Wangji stared at the thing in his hand. When he saw the pastry just now, the memory of Wei Wuxian eating this thing suddenly emerged in his mind, and then he bought it without thinking.

He didn't answer, and Lan Xichen had his own answer in his mind after looking at his expression.

After returning to the inn, Lan Wangji first knocked on Wei Wuxian's door, but no one opened it after waiting for a long time.

He went back to his room.

Lan Wangji placed the pastry on the seat and sat aside, staring at it for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly rang out: "Lan Zhan, you're back!"

Lan Wangji looked up at the door, but didn’t see the person who spoke. Just when he thought he was hallucinating, the person said, “Look this way, Lan Zhan!”

Following the sound, Lan Wangji looked out through the gap in the window and saw where the man was.

He walked over and opened the window: "Why are you here?"

Wei WuXian stood on the tree, holding fruits in his hand and throwing them down: “I’m picking persimmons.”

Lan Wangji looked down and saw Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang standing there.

Lan Wangji frowned and said, "Wei Ying, this fruit tree has an owner. You cannot pick other people's things at will."

Wei WuXian shouted in rebellion: “I’ll take it off. What can Second Young Master Lan do to me?”

"..."

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, Lan Wangji remained silent for a long time, until a suppressed laugh came from under the window. Nie Huaisang said:

"Brother Lan, Brother Wei is lying to you. We are helping the innkeeper. These persimmons are ripe and are falling down one by one, making a mess in the yard. We are here to help pick them all. We are not stealing."

Wei Wuxian laughed heartily, his laughter so loud that it shook the heavens.

Lan Wangji: “…”

Lan Wangji stood by the window and watched the three of them working in perfect harmony. Wei Wuxian was responsible for picking the fruits and then throwing them to Nie Huaisang to catch them. Nie Huaisang then handed them to Jiang Cheng to put them in the basket.

No one knew how long they had been working. Lan Wangji also wanted to go down to help, but was stopped by Wei Wuxian:

"Lan Zhan, don't come to help. You are wearing white clothes that are so clean. You are not suitable for this kind of work. Besides, we can finish picking them quickly. Wait for me on the bed. I will be here soon."