When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Wei Wuxian stood up, took the coat he had taken off in his hand, weighed it for a few times, and then threw it accurately onto the screen shelf.

Wei Wuxian's body was already slim, and he looked even thinner after taking off a layer of clothes.

He had just woken up from bed, and his hair was scattered. Although it was not very neat and a little messy, it was this slight mess that added a sense of unruly casualness.

As Wei Wuxian fixed his hair, he showed a different kind of charm.

For convenience and to keep cool, he untied the red tie on his waist and tied it around his hair. He tilted his neck back to reveal a high ponytail, looking very capable and neat.

Lan Zhan, who was standing by, remained calm for a long time before the burning and hot tongue gradually felt relieved.

Wei Wuxian didn’t act weird anymore. He ate his fill obediently, then touched his stomach with satisfaction and burped.

Wei WuXian looked at the two of them and said, “Now that we are full, let’s quickly set off for Yunmeng. I don’t know what’s happening with Jiang Cheng.”

Lan Zhan said: "Now, it's the hour of Chou."

Wei WuXian said, “Isn’t this strange? I remember that we should have arrived here at the hour of Xu, and we have been trapped in the illusion for such a long time, it shouldn’t have been only a few hours.”

Lan Wangji said, "The next day, at Chou hour."

Lan Zhan said: "The day after tomorrow."

Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji: "..."

Wei WuXian said: “It’s been such a long time?!”

Lan Zhan nodded.

It was really hard to tell. Wei WuXian felt that they had only stayed in the illusion for a short time. Although it was not very short, it was not like two days had passed in an instant.

Lan Zhan said, "You fell down after entering the depths of the jungle."

“He fell down.” Wei Wuxian only remembered that he walked forward with his arm around Lan Wangji’s, and then he didn’t know anything else. Later, when he met the phantom demon and restored his memory, he still couldn’t remember when he fell down.

Wei WuXian asked, “Then why are you okay?”

Wei Wuxian remembered that there were two Lan Zhans in the illusion. The one wearing the red wedding dress should be Lan Wangji, and the one who always wanted to take him away must be the little Lan Zhan in front of him.

But why was he not deceived by the illusion, but was able to stay awake and enter their illusion and remind them?

Wei WuXian just couldn't figure this out.

Lan Zhan said, "Ability." His voice rose slightly when he said this, and he glanced at Lan Wangji, as if to see his reaction.

There seemed to be contempt in his eyes, as if to say: You are so powerful but you still got tricked, you still have to rely on me. However, these were all Wei Wuxian's own imagination, because he always felt that there was a different atmosphere between the two of them.

Lan Wangji is not a liar, whether he is an adult or a child. Since he said it is an ability, then it must be an ability. As for what kind of ability it is, you still have to ask him.

Suddenly, he felt a force coming from behind pulling him forward, and Wei Wuxian's back rested against a solid chest.

He looked back in confusion: "Lan Zhan?"

It turned out that Lan Wangji was not looking at him, but at little Lan Zhan.

Wei Wuxian: “…”

For some reason, Wei WuXian always felt that his eyes were provocative, as if he was exposing his intentions directly and openly.

In Wei Wuxian's impression, Lan Wangji has never been a person who expresses himself through words. No matter when, he always maintains a very normal and cold look, and never shows hostility towards others.

Wei WuXian knew that he was not good at expressing himself, and he had never asked him to show such obvious emotional fluctuations in front of him.

And ever since little Lan Zhan came here, Lan Wangji has had an additional emotion - provocation.

Yes, it's a provocation.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuxian became more certain of his thoughts. Just like now when Lan Wangji held him in his arms, his eyes, which were as light as glass, looked darker than before.

He looked at him solemnly, and occupied his position with his body movements.

Little Lan Zhan did not respond. He just stared calmly at Lan Wangji's hand that was around Wei Wuxian's waist and silently clenched his little fist.

But in Wei Wuxian's eyes, this action was so adorable. The angry little kid was like a little punching bag.

Wei Wuxian felt itchy inside after seeing this, and now he really wanted to go up and pinch his little face.

He has never been a person who would tolerate his own ideas. Now that he thinks so, he will do it.

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand and couldn’t help but take a step forward, but as soon as he took a step forward, Lan Wangji held his leg back firmly.

Wei WuXian took another step, but was held back again. He took another step... and was held back again...

Wei Wuxian turned around and looked at Lan Wangji with a fierce face and said, "Lan Zhan, what are you pulling me for?"

Lan Wangji lowered his head, not looking at him, and said nothing.

Wei WuXian said, “Let me go first, we can hug each other later, I have something important to do.”

Wei Wuxian thought that he still wouldn't let go, and he was ready to coax him with all kinds of words, but he didn't expect that Lan Wangji would let go of his hand just two seconds after he finished speaking.

Without any restraints, Wei Wuxian strode towards little Lan Zhan.

Little Lan Zhan looked at him walking towards him and took two small steps back as if facing a formidable enemy, but he only took two small steps before he held back. His instinct told him to retreat, but his heart stopped him.

Wei Wuxian stood in front of him, and under the shocked gaze of little Lan Zhan, he held his face with both hands.

Lan Zhan tried his best to suppress the urge to dodge, and remained calm, waiting for his next move.

Wei Wuxian just wanted to pinch his face, and since he met him, he rubbed it twice with his palm without hesitation.

Lan Zhan has been a handsome man since he was young, and a cold and aloof beauty at that. The man in front of him is almost exactly the same as the Lan Wangji behind him, and the years have left no trace on his face.

It only took away the immaturity.

Little Lan Zhan's eyelashes trembled, his ears turned a little red, and he turned his head away uncomfortably but did not refuse. Wei Wuxian forcefully turned his head back.

Before he could continue to ravage her, he was forcibly pulled back by the people behind him. Before he could speak, he heard Lan Wangji's cold voice behind him: "Go to Yunmeng."

Wei WuXian: “Ah?”

Lan Wangji glanced at him lightly and said, "Tell Sizhui to get ready to leave."

Although he was looking at Wei Wuxian when he said this, he was actually speaking to little Lan Zhan.

Wei Wuxian: “Go now?” When he felt Lan Wangji’s arm around him getting tighter and tighter, he hurriedly said, “Lan Zhan, go quickly. We are getting ready to leave for Yunmeng.”

Lan Zhan was still a little hesitant, but since Wei Wuxian asked him to do so, he had no choice but to go out and pass on the message.

Lan Zhan had just walked out the door when Wei Wuxian seemed to have remembered something and said, “Lan Zhan, wait a moment, I…”

As soon as little Lan Zhan turned around, the door in front of him was slammed shut with a bang.

Wei Wuxian: “…”

At this moment, they were the only two people left in the room, and for a moment the air seemed to freeze.