When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Lan Wangji felt that he couldn't go on like this. He didn't know when it started but whenever he met Wei Wuxian, he would become different from himself. Although he didn't reject this kind of himself, it was always contrary to what he had adhered to and been exposed to since childhood.

Lan Wangji clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath. As if he had made up his mind, he got up from Wei Wuxian, covered him with the quilt, and sat quietly at the table.

Wei Wuxian woke up from a good night's sleep and could not tell what time it was. There was no one around him, but he was surrounded by the unique sandalwood scent of Lan Zhan. For a moment, he could not tell what time it was. He felt like he was still in his previous life. He couldn't help but whisper and shouted: "Lan Zhan~, Second Brother Lan~"

The door creaked open and the person who came in was stunned. Lan Wangji had gone to bring sobering soup to Wei Wuxian, but as soon as he pushed the door open, he heard Wei Wuxian calling his name in that soft, sleepy voice.

He felt his whole body tremble as if an electric current passed through it. After a moment of hesitation, he walked back in under Wei Wuxian's scorching gaze.

Lan Wangji pretended to be calm and put the things on the table and said, "Wei Ying, hangover soup."

Wei Wuxian realized that he did not go back, because if it was this time in his previous life, Lan Zhan would feed him with his own hands.

Wei Wuxian’s face was embarrassed for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He got off the bed, sat on the stool, took the hangover soup, drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, “I’m sorry for bothering you yesterday, Lan Zhan.”

It was rare to see him being so polite, Lan Wangji said, "No problem."

“Lan Zhan, there is only one bed in your room.” Wei Wuxian looked around Lan Wangji’s room and said, “So, did we sleep in the same bed last night?”

Lan Wangji looked evasive and said, “No.”

Suddenly Wei WuXian grabbed the Yazheng Collection on the table and said, “Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, you didn’t spend the whole night looking at this, did you?”

As if something had been said to him, Lan Wangji turned his back and stopped looking at him. In fact, Lan Wangji did not read the Ya Zheng Collection for the whole night, but read the Ya Zheng Collection for half the night and recited the Qingxin Mantra for half the night.

The boys had a great time these past few days when Lan Qiren was away.

However, Lan Wangji seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth. No matter how hard Wei Wuxian tried to appear in front of him, he could never see Lan Wangji.

On this day, Jiang Cheng, Nie Huaisang and other seven or eight teenagers instigated Wei Wuxian to find some fun. Wei Wuxian had lived through several lifetimes, and the most interesting thing for him now was to tease the young Lan Wangji.

But Wei WuXian couldn't resist the noise of the young men and followed them out reluctantly.

Passing by the Lan family's library, he looked up from below, through the shaded magnolia branches, and happened to see Lan Wangji sitting alone by the window.

Wei Wuxian shouted excitedly: "Hey! Lan Zhan! Look at me! I'm here!"

Jiang Cheng kicked him and said, "You evil spirit, why are you calling Lan Wangji for no reason?"

“None of your business.” Wei WuXian pushed them aside and said, “Go and have your fun. I have more important things to do.”

After saying this, he disappeared in a flash.

Lan Wangji sat in front of the window and felt the tree outside creaking and shaking. When he looked up, a person appeared in the window. The person was lying on his desk and said with a wronged look on his face: "Where have you been these days, Lan Zhan? I can't find you."

Lan Wangji said expressionlessly, “Busy.”

“What do you have to be busy about? Your father, Old Man Lan, and your elder brother are all here to take care of the family affairs. What can a little kid like you do?” Wei Wuxian pouted and said, “You are just avoiding me.”

Suddenly Wei WuXian lowered his voice: “Lan Zhan, do you really hate me?”

Lan Wangji felt a little reluctant to see Wei Wuxian, who looked like he was about to cry, but he was not good at coaxing people, so he could only say carefully, "I'm sorry."

Although the voice was very low, Wei Wuxian could still hear it clearly. Lan Wangji was a person who would only respond to soft words and not to tough ones, so he knew very well that he should show weakness at this time and disrupt his psychological defenses.

At this moment, Wei WuXian felt secretly happy.

“Oh! No need to say sorry.” Wei Wuxian couldn’t bear to hear Lan Wangji say this word: “I’m not blaming you, I just feel empty inside after not seeing you for several days.”

Lan Wangji paused and looked up at him, while Wei Wuxian smiled at him even more brightly.

The smile was so bright and dazzling that he dared not look at it anymore. He quickly lowered his head and stopped looking at him.

After waiting for a while and there was no more movement around him, Lan Wangji looked around and said in his heart, "As expected."

There was no trace of Wei Wuxian in this library. Lan Wangji immediately lowered his eyes, and the feeling of loss in his heart became heavier.

In the end, he couldn't even read the book anymore and just stood there in a daze for a while until he heard Wei Wuxian's voice from behind: "Lan Zhan! I'm back!"

Lan Wangji turned around suddenly and saw Wei Wuxian climbing in through the window behind him with a lot of grass debris stuck on his body.

Wei WuXian put his hands behind his back and ran up to him mysteriously and said, “Lan Zhan, guess what I have in my hand.”

Lan Wangji wanted to say that he was bored, but when he saw Wei Wuxian’s eyes full of expectation, he moved his lips and said, “I don’t know.”

“Dangdangdangdang~” Wei WuXian quickly pulled out something from behind him: “Two plump rabbits.”

“These rabbits are quite difficult to catch. They run so fast and anxiously that it took me a long time to catch them.” Wei Wuxian said, “I’ll give them to you.”

Lan Wangji looked at the grass debris stuck to Wei Wuxian’s hair, and resisted the urge to help him remove it, saying, “I…”

Wei WuXian made the decision for him and said, “Hey, just accept this gift. I know you like it very much. Don’t be polite to me.”

Lan Wangji sighed and swallowed what he wanted to say: "Thank you."

Wei WuXian chuckled.

The two rabbits have completely different personalities. Wei Wuxian pointed at the quiet rabbit and said, "Lan Zhan, look, does the rabbit crawling motionlessly look like you?"

Lan Wangji followed his gaze and Wei Wuxian said, “Does the other one jumping and shaking beside him look like me?”

You know what, you really don’t know, that quiet rabbit remained as still as a mountain no matter how noisy the other rabbit was.

Lan Wangji looked at it, then looked at the rabbit without saying a word.

Suddenly, it seemed that the noisy rabbit bit the quiet rabbit's ear. The quiet rabbit knocked the noisy rabbit to the ground and climbed on it to punish him.

In fact, the two rabbits were just playing around, but with Wei Wuxian's previous analogy and his words at the moment: "Lan Zhan, look at the two of them, one pressing on the other, aren't they..."

Lan Wangji paused as he was dipping ink in preparation for writing. The ink dripped onto the paper, leaving a large halo. “Both of these are male!”

Of course Wei Wuxian knew that these two were males, he just said it on purpose because he liked to see Lan Wangji's panicked look.

Wei WuXian pretended to be shocked and said, “Oh my! I only caught these two. I didn’t even notice whether they were male or female. Lan Zhan, what were you paying attention to?”

This sentence immediately messed up the elegant and upright Lan Wangji’s language system: “It’s not…I…you…”

“Hahahahahahahahahaha.” Wei Wuxian rolled on the ground with laughter.

Lan Wangji realized that he was teasing him again and his face darkened. He said angrily, "Wei Ying!"

Looking at Wei Wuxian who was still laughing wildly on the ground, Lan Wangji felt extremely shy. Unable to stand this feeling, he jumped out of the window and left the place.