When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

As the son of Jin Guangshan, a descendant of the Jin family, Jin Zixuan should not be qualified to criticize his father's mistakes.

But he has a conscience and knows what is right and what is wrong.

The scene of Mo Erniang lying on the bed with her eyes closed and tears streaming down her face that day still lingers in his mind.

In fact, it was at that time that Jin Zixuan realized that Mo Erniang had never known her father's real name. During the time they had been together, she only knew the word "Shan" in her father's name.

But she could accurately identify the relationship between herself and the "Ashan" whose full name he did not know among so many disciples who came to Mount Dafan for training.

I don't know if it's because I was hurt too deeply or because I loved too deeply.

Jin Zixuan is not paying for the mistakes his father made in the past. Of course he can't afford it and doesn't want to pay for it.

Everyone has his own life.

He just didn't want Mo Xuanyu, a child who was related to him by blood and looked somewhat similar to him, to live a life so different from his.

He didn't know how romantic his father was when he was young, or how many children like Mo Xuanyu he had. He couldn't control the other things, but he couldn't let go of Mo Xuanyu now.

Wei WuXian said: “In fact, Mo ErNiang is just a poor person who has been deceived and oppressed. She and Mo XuanYu must have been criticized by others a lot.”

Jin Zixuan struggled for a while, then looked up at Wei Wuxian and said, "Then what should I do?"

Wei WuXian said: “There is no mother in the world who doesn’t care about her children. I think the two most important reasons why Mo Er Niang insisted on sending Mo Xuan Yu back to the Jin family are that she didn’t want Mo Xuan Yu to suffer with her and that she didn’t want to be ridiculed by others anymore.”

"If it is really these two points, then it will be much easier. The Jin family is very wealthy. Brother Zixuan, if you give them a little money from your usual money, they can live a prosperous life in Mojia Village. With your care, others will naturally not bully them."

"As for letting Mo Xuanyu return to the Jin family, if you still have this wish in the future, you can do it after you take charge of the Jin family."

Wei Wuxian's suggestion was a good and safe approach.

Although Jin Zixuan is now the young master of the Lanling Jin family, his father and mother are such strong people that he is restricted in every way and is controlled by his father and mother.

At this time, Jin Zixuan's attendant who delivered the wontons had also returned. He stood up and bowed to the two of them: "I will go and tell them."

After Jin Zixuan left, Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji, "Let's go too. Walking around after dinner will help digestion so we don't gain weight easily."

Lan Wangji followed Wei Wuxian with his hands behind his back: "It's better to be a little fatter."

"What's good about being fat? My figure will be out of shape. I don't have any muscles anymore, so I won't look good."

"It's fat and comfortable to hold."

“Oh my god! Lan Zhan!” Wei Wuxian screamed in disbelief: “You’ve actually learned how to tease me.”

As he spoke, Wei WuXian endured the discomfort in his arm and used his hands to make a gazing motion, stretching his neck to look up at the sky: “Let me see if the sun rises from the west today.”

Wei Wuxian's movements were unusually exaggerated. Lan Wangji put his arm around his shoulders and they walked back. "Does your arm hurt anymore?"

"Of course it hurts, please rub it for me again."

Lan Wangji followed his instructions and massaged his shoulders, saying, "You're too thin. It won't matter if you gain some weight."

Adolescent boys are in a critical period of development. They have big appetites and can grow several inches taller and become thinner in just one year.

In this season of early to mid-spring, people wear three layers of clothes. Although they are not as thick as in winter, these layers of clothes still have a certain thickness when worn on the body.

Lan Wangji pinched Wei Wuxian's arm without feeling the flesh inside.

Including his waist, Lan Wangji felt that he was thin everywhere.

Wei Wuxian’s eyes rolled around, and Lan Wangji was massaging his arm; they were already very close.

Wei WuXian deliberately tilted his head closer to him, and his lips rubbed directly against his earlobe. As expected, the earlobe turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye after being rubbed by him.

Lan Wangji paused and looked up at him, with a hint of glare in his eyes.

Wei Wuxian found it funny in his heart: It was still that thin-skinned Lan Zhan.

He just let out an “Ouch!” and then said shamelessly, “There’s still an old saying that goes, ‘Birds of a feather flock together. Birds of a feather flock together.’ Hey! Lan Zhan, you learned this teasing technique from me, right? But your words are still a little lacking. You shouldn’t say it’s comfortable to hug me, you should say it’s comfortable to kiss me, hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!”

"..."

After hearing his words, Lan Wangji's temples throbbed a few times amidst a burst of wanton laughter. He tried to hold it back, but failed. Lan Wangji couldn't bear to hear such obscene words and heaved a sigh of relief, "No."

Wei WuXian was about to burst into tears from laughing. He slowed down and said, “Nothing?”

Lan Wangji said, “It’s not a flirtation.”

It wasn't a teasing tactic, but it was exactly what he wanted to say.

"Oh, I see. Our pure and innocent Second Young Master Lan would never think like me~"

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, Lan Wangji used a little more force on the hand that was massaging his arm. Wei Wuxian immediately cried out, "Lan Zhan, you're using too much force. Be gentler."

……

When Wei Wuxian and his companion found Wen Qing, she had just come out of Mo Erniang's room and was about to close the door.

Wei Wuxian leaned inside to take a look and just before the door closed, his eyes met hers.

The two nodded and smiled, and gestured.

After closing the door, looking at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him, he felt that this was absolutely accidental: "What do you two want to see me for?"

Wei WuXian smiled: "Miss Wen is really smart. You knew I was looking for you before we even said anything. Could it be that you have foresight?"

Wen Qing couldn't stand the behavior of this kind of playboy, and looked at him indifferently: "Don't flatter me."

"This is not flattery, this is sincere praise from the heart for you, Miss Wen."

Wei Wuxian finished speaking, but unexpectedly Wen Qing skipped over him and said, "Second Master Lan, is there something going on?"

Wei WuXian, who was ignored, said: “…”

Lan Wangji briefly explained the situation to her, and Wen Qing pulled Wei Wuxian's arm with one hand, then let go, allowing his arm to fall freely like a swing.

Wei WuXian frowned and yelled, “It hurts!”

"Bear with it." She said tenderly and came behind him and pressed somewhere on his shoulder.