When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Wei WuXian came to his bed, sat on it, and began to take off his boots.

Jiang Cheng was about to get mad: "Why did you take off your shoes?"

Wei WuXian looked at him as if he was mentally retarded and said nothing.

Jiang Cheng asked: "What's with that expression on your face? Why aren't you talking?"

Wei Wuxian sighed, feeling helpless but also admiring Jiang Cheng's unusual way of thinking.

He really dares to think! Let him like him! He would rather be alone

Wei WuXian took a long breath and let it out slowly, as if he was irritated by him: “I am a man of taste, your brother. Don’t let your imagination run wild. I don’t like men.”

After finishing, he continued word by word: "I only like Lan Wangji, so put your heart in your belt and don't let your imagination run wild."

After he said this, Jiang Cheng remembered that Wei Wuxian did tell him that he didn't like men.

It's just that he was thinking too much in his mind just now, it was a mess, and he forgot about it for a moment.

Recalling his slightly inappropriate behavior and words just now, he felt a little embarrassed and muttered: "Got it!"

Then he ran out.

After he left, Wei WuXian put on his boots again and sat down in front of the window. He propped his head up with his hands and looked in one direction, his thoughts drifting further and further away...

The cloud is deep and unknown.

After the family dinner, Lan Wangji returned to the quiet room. Compared to the liveliness on Wei Wuxian's side, his side was a little quieter.

Even though there was a heater in the quiet room, it still seemed very deserted.

Lan Wangji sat on the mat for a while, calming his mind and meditating.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, he heard some movement at the window, and Lan Wangji opened his eyes abruptly and looked over.

“Tick…tick…tick…”

It's the sound of wind blowing through the treetops and hitting the windows.

After confirming this, Lan Wangji closed his eyes again and calmed his mind.

After a while he realized that his heart could no longer calm down since the knock on the window.

He sat there for a long time.

Then he stood up, walked to the bookshelf, stopped and looked for a while, and found the book.

I took it down and flipped through the first few pages of the book. A piece of rice paper came into view with a few large characters written on it.

“Surprise or not!!!”

Lan Wangji was startled, and took the book to the desk and read the small words on it in the candlelight.

In the middle are five big characters: Surprise or not?

Then the line below reads "Second Master Lan, please turn it over and have a look."

Lan Wangji pulled the paper out of the book, turned it over, and immediately saw densely packed words.

"Good morning, good afternoon, and good evening, Lan Zhan. Why do I say that? It's because I don't know when you, Second Young Master Lan, will see this letter, so I just said it all again, hahahahahahahaha."

This paragraph was followed by a playful smile, which was very lively. The corners of Lan Wangji's mouth also slightly raised, and he said silently in his heart: Wei Ying, good evening, and happy New Year's Eve.

"I know that when you read this letter, you must be thinking of me, otherwise you wouldn't open this book. Of course, I am thinking of you now too."

Lan Zhan responded in his heart: Well, I miss you very much, I always think about you.

"I also know that you hid the picture of a beautiful woman with a hairpin that I drew for you in this book. You didn't say you liked it at the time, but I know you must have often secretly looked at it when you were alone. Of course, I also know that you collected all the words you wrote when you were punished to copy books. I know all your little secrets~"

Lan Zhan: I know, you know, and I like the portrait very much.

"Lan Zhan, I really miss you. I've been thinking about you since I started writing this letter and before I left."

Lan Zhan: I miss you too.

"You don't know what you are doing now. When you see this letter, what time is it?"

Lan Zhan: New Year’s Eve.

"It would be even better if you read it on New Year's Eve or the day before. You can turn the book a few more times."

Lan Wangji followed the instructions and after flipping through a few pages he came across a talisman. Lan Wangji could tell that the image and text on it were a note.

"You must use this talisman during the New Year. Don't use it before then!"

It is now close to the hour of Hai, and Lan Wangji said to himself: I saw it on New Year's Eve, so I won't use it earlier.

"It wouldn't be fun if you used it early."

"because……"

After this paragraph, there are two words and then a string of ellipsis marks.

"If I'm not mistaken, Second Young Master Lan must be missing me right now. If you miss me, just look up at the moon in the sky. We are both under the shining of the same bright moon."

"I miss you, and I think of you."

Signed——Your Wei Ying.

Lan Wangji put a fox ball on his body, held the letter paper, opened the door, and stood at the door.

The moon on New Year's Eve is crescent, and it is snowing lightly, falling to the ground and then melting.

Lan Wangji stood in front of the door and looked up at the moon in the sky for a long time... a long time...

.........

It was late at night and the New Year's bell had already rung from somewhere deep in the clouds. The old-fashioned bell sounded deep and heavy.

The snow also stopped.

Lan Wangji returned to the room, took out the note, and walked to the door.

This talisman was used to cast the spell.

"…Because I want to be the first person to say New Year's greetings to Second Young Master Lan. Happy New Year, Lan Zhan!!! Wish you good fortune and prosperity. I wish our Lan Zhan to be happy every day. And you must remember to wrap my red envelope. I will definitely ask you for it when I come back."

A series of words and a bright young voice echoed in his ears for a long time, as if the person was laughing happily beside him at this moment.

There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, which was particularly bright under the reflection of the moonlight. Lan Wangji looked at the bright moon and whispered, "Happy New Year, Wei Ying."

.........

Happy New Year on the morning of the new year.

After paying respects to Uncle Jiang and Madam Yu, Wei Wuxian took Jiang Cheng to visit the old man and Xue Yang, giving them new clothes and hot dumplings.

Afterwards, he took Jiang Cheng and Xue Yang to the streets to join in the fun. In the market, every household had festive spring couplets posted on their doors and colorful lanterns hung.

The sound of gongs and drums created a peaceful atmosphere.

A few people played with the children and teenagers from various families, set off firecrackers, and blew up the manure pit...

Xue Yang behaved very well in front of the old man. He knew exactly what to do and what not to do, and what to say and what not to say.

And he also had a happy smile on his face because he had a better life and people who were kind to him.

… …

A few days before returning to Suzhou to attend school was the time when the Jiang family recruited new students.

Xue Yang has indeed performed well during this period, and Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng also confirmed this to the old man.

Although this child is missing a little finger, it does not prevent him from doing anything. He is smart, learns things quickly and is talented.

He was successfully admitted among the new students.

Afterwards, Wei Wuxian explained the matter and then hurried back to the Cloud Recesses with Jiang Cheng.