When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Wei Wuxian then told Lan Wangji the messy words in his mind that were barely organized into words.

Lan Wangji listened very carefully, and even though he didn't have to answer, he responded seriously to every word.

After he finished speaking, Wei WuXian breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart became more open.

Wei WuXian said: “Lan Zhan, do you think I am thinking too much? Uncle Jiang would not think so, but I just have to think in this direction. Is this something special?”

Lan Wangji stroked Wei Wuxian's hair and listened to his inner thoughts. Lan Wangji knew clearly why he did that.

Previously, at Jin Ling's full moon banquet at Jinlin Terrace, Wei Wuxian had said that it was not pleasant for Mo Xuanyu to live under someone else's roof.

And this saying of living under someone else's roof can also be applied to Wei Wuxian, who grew up in the Yunmeng Jiang Clan.

Although Wei Wuxian could be considered an exception, he was in the Jiang family, and Sect Master Jiang treated him as his own son. Miss Jiang would peel lotus seeds for him, and he could also pin the young master of the Jiang family to the ground and beat him. As he said, he could go in sideways and leave sideways.

But after all, his surname is not Jiang, so he can take some small things for granted, but Wei Wuxian cannot take it for granted in this matter.

Marriage is a big event, and the Jiang family has no shortage of manpower and financial resources for a grand wedding. But it is certainly cumbersome to hold it twice.

Wei Wuxian always felt that his shoes were too big since he was a child, but he didn't dare tell Jiang Fengmian to make them smaller because he was afraid that Jiang Fengmian would feel that supporting him was too much trouble.

Some sensitive and delicate thoughts are eliminated as time goes by, and are replaced by heartlessness.

But this sensitive seed was planted in childhood, and although it was removed in time, some remnants still remain.

What's more, getting married is much more troublesome than buying a new pair of shoes.

Lan Wangji said, “No, how can you be so troublesome if you think this way? You think very comprehensively.”

Wei WuXian sighed: “Actually, I feel much better after I told you this just now. It’s not a big deal, I just suddenly became concerned. Anyway, it’s already been decided, I just thought about it and said it casually, don’t take it to heart.”

Wei WuXian moved and changed his position, lying down: “If you leave tomorrow, we won’t be able to see each other for several months. Lan Zhan, do you really not want to say goodbye to me before you leave…”

Wei Wuxian started to become heartless again. The best thing about him is that he gets better quickly and forgets his bad mood quickly.

Lan Wangji called him, "Wei Ying."

Wei WuXian said, “Hmm?”

Lan Wangji said: "I once said that."

Wei WuXian: “What did you say?”

Lan Wangji: "I am willing to go back to Lotus Pier with you."

Lan Wangji had said this to Wei Wuxian a long time ago. When Lan Wangji brought his relatives and matchmakers to Yunmeng to propose marriage, it was for this sentence that Lan Wangji came.

However, due to the insistence of the elders on both sides about the husband's family, they ended up getting married separately.

Lan Wangji said, “I will talk to my father and uncle about this matter when I get back. Everything on your side will continue as usual.”

Wei Wuxian didn’t quite understand the exact meaning of Lan Wangji’s words at first, but he quickly came to his senses.

Anxiously sitting up, he explained, "No, Lan Zhan, the nonsense I just said was all just random thoughts in my head. You know I just like to think about random, irrelevant things. I don't mean for you to marry into my family, nor do I mean..."

It was cold outside the quilt, so Lan Wangji pulled him back: "I know."

Wei Wuxian was like a fish about to flutter on the shore, but Lan Wangji grabbed his fin and pinned him down precisely: “You…”

Lan Wangji said: "It's not marrying into the wife's family. There is no such thing between us, so sleep well today and leave the rest to me."

Wei WuXian was still worried: “Lan Zhan, please don’t lie to me. Don’t tell your uncle that you want to marry into his family when you return to Gusu. Your uncle will whip you a few more times. That’s not okay.”

… …Lan Wangji.

Wei WuXian rubbed Lan WangJi’s face: “Why are you silent? Are you… ah!”

When Wei Wuxian's hand touched Lan Wangji's lips, Lan Wangji bit them and said slowly, "No."

.........

The next day, at the hour of Mao.

Lan Wangji got up very quietly, tidied himself up, and returned to the bed.

Wei WuXian had already rolled up the quilt on his side.

Lan Wangji leaned over and kissed Wei Wuxian on the forehead: "Wei Ying, see you next time."

Wei WuXian, who was completely unaware of what was happening in his sleep, snorted softly, as if in agreement.

According to Wei Wuxian's biological clock, he woke up at almost the end of the Si hour.

Wei WuXian closed his eyes and subconsciously touched the place beside him. His fingers went outside the quilt. The heat had dissipated for who knows how long.

Wei Wuxian suddenly woke up and sat up, looking at the empty room and thought to himself, "That's right, Lan Zhan said he would go back today."

Wei WuXian rubbed his eyes and just stood there in a daze for a long while.

Although there was no Z after they finished talking about things yesterday, they helped each other because they had to be apart for a while and they were reluctant and restless.

Before falling asleep yesterday, Wei Wuxian had been thinking about giving Lan Wangji a ride today.

but now……

After sitting there for a long while, Wei Wuxian pounded his head. How could he sleep so well?

Wei Wuxian huddled up and got off the bed, then put on his clothes. He then noticed a piece of paper on the table, picked it up, and saw words on it. It was left for him by Lan Wangji.

Wei Wuxian read it word by word several times. It contained some instructions for him to dress properly and about other matters. At the end, it also signed his name and the words "I miss you".

Wei Wuxian felt warm inside when he saw this, and the corners of his mouth curved up.

He laughed, but this laugh was not from Wei Wuxian.

When I looked up, I found that there were so many people in the room.

Wei WuXian was stunned, the curve of his mouth froze on his face: "When did you come in?"

Jiang Cheng stood beside Wei Wuxian's right shoulder and replied, "I came in when you were so engrossed in watching it that you were laughing like an idiot."

Wei Wuxian: “…”

The Sixth Junior Brother stood beside Wei Wuxian's left shoulder, his eyes moving back and forth between the paper and Wei Wuxian's face, then he shouted and cheered, "Ah, my fellow junior brothers, did you see that?! Thinking of you, thinking of you, I can't believe that Second Young Master Lan, who is so aloof, would say such things. This is too unbelievable."

The others also felt a little weird, and shook their bodies and kept repeating those two words in front of Wei Wuxian, sounding mean.

They were originally trying to see their senior brother being shy, but Wei WuXian just turned the paper over so that everyone could see it more clearly.