When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Little Lan Zhan was stunned. He didn't hear the joking meaning in Wei Wuxian's words and thought he was really blaming him for pointing the sword at Lan Wangji.

After all, he did point his sword at him just now. Little Lan Zhan was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "I didn't, he didn't let me in, so I..."

Seeing him anxiously explaining, Wei WuXian couldn’t help but laugh out loud, and said, “Okay, okay, of course I believe you.”

"You two are so cute. Since you both say no, then there is no."

Wei Wuxian smoothed his hair which was a little messy due to the wind, and at the same time he couldn't help shivering. Lan Wangji said, "Go in first, don't catch a cold."

Wei WuXian nodded and said, “Okay, I’ll go in and you go first.”

As he spoke, Wei WuXian called out to little Lan Zhan, “You’ve been standing outside long enough, come in and take a rest.”

Hearing this, Lan Wangji, who was about to leave, turned around and gave Wei Wuxian a stern look, as if giving him a warning.

Wei Wuxian felt helpless. Lan Wangji was extremely jealous. He assured him, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing and I won't do anything out of line."

After getting his assurance, Lan Wangji nodded in satisfaction and walked away.

After he left, Wei Wuxian hooked his finger at little Lan Zhan, who followed him into the room. Wei Wuxian closed the door and quickly jumped onto the bed, muttering, "It's really a bit cold."

He climbed on the bed, his two white legs under the wide robe kicking the boots on his feet randomly, and the shoes fell to the ground with a 'click' sound, and then he rolled into the bed like a kitten.

Wei WuXian lifted one side of his body, turned over and tucked it in, then lifted the other side, and tucked it in again. When he was done, only his head was left exposed.

Wei WuXian raised his little face, looked at the little Lan Zhan who had been standing at the door without making any move, and said: “Lan Zhan, what are you doing there? Come here quickly!”

Little Lan Zhan looked at Wei Wuxian who had wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, and felt that Wei Wuxian was really adorable.

He wanted to go over there, but his feet seemed to be stuck and he couldn't move. Gradually, his palms began to sweat and he felt more and more nervous.

Seeing that he didn’t move, Wei WuXian pulled his arm out from under the quilt, then rubbed his body towards the inside of the bed. He patted the edge of the bed that he had vacated and said, “Why are you standing there? Come and sit down!”

The white inner garment Wei Wuxian wore was one size larger than his body. When he pulled out his hand and raised his arm, the loose sleeves slid down his arm, revealing an entire smooth arm. Lan Zhan stared at him for a while without saying anything.

Not knowing what he was worried about, Wei WuXian smiled and said, “You don’t dare to come over. Are you afraid that I will do something to you?”

Hearing this, the tips of little Lan Zhan's ears turned slightly red. He looked away uncomfortably. He did not sit in the seat that Wei Wuxian had given him, but sat at the table and chair where the three of them had eaten together before.

"..." Wei Wuxian looked at the distance between them as if there was a chasm between them, and couldn't help but wonder: Is he a monster? Why is Lan Zhan so far away!

However, since he was not coming over, Wei WuXian put his arm back into the quilt and asked, "Lan Zhan, were you outside the whole time?"

Little Lan Zhan didn't know why he asked this, but he still answered: "Yes."

Under the quilt, Wei WuXian warmed his slightly cold arm with one hand and said, "Are you so worried about me~"

Little Lan Zhan's heartbeat quickened when his thoughts were spoken. He raised his eyes to meet Wei Wuxian's smiling gaze again, and uttered one word slowly and firmly: "Yes."

One is that there is no unnecessary statement. Worry is worry, and it is acknowledged so clearly without any disguise.

Just this simple word, suddenly Wei Wuxian's heart seemed to be hit by something, warm and passionate. He really wanted to throw off the quilt and rush over to hug little Lan Zhan in his arms.

But he couldn't, because he had just promised Lan Wangji that he would not do anything out of line, especially he couldn't take the initiative to touch little Lan Zhan.

Wei WuXian rolled around on the bed, hugging the quilt tightly and said, “Lan Zhan, you are trying to suffocate me to death.”

Wei Wuxian's voice was not loud, just a whisper, but as a cultivator, his hearing was naturally very good, and Wei Wuxian's hum was clearly heard by little Lan Zhan who was sitting on a stool nearby. He asked in confusion: "Hmm?"

Wei WuXian calmed down his emotions, took a deep breath and said, “Nothing, nothing.”

Although he said this, he was still trying very hard to suppress his thoughts and stop himself from rushing out.

There was a brief silence in the room, and suddenly Wei WuXian remembered something and asked, "Don't you have anything you want to say to me? Or ask me?"

After all, little Lan Zhan came here to find him, and since he has discovered that he is Wei Wuxian, there is no need for him to pretend anymore. But in fact, if he can, he still wants to act for a while longer.

Little Lan Zhan hesitated for a while and said, "Why do you look different?"

The reason why little Lan Zhan asked this was because this was an illusion created by Wei Wuxian's obsession, so why did he present this appearance in his obsession?

And why did he think that the two of them had become Taoist companions? Ever since little Lan Zhan realized his own heart, he had been very happy in his heart that Wei Wuxian was his Taoist companion, although he had never shown it on the surface.

He could be happy, but he must not forget the important things. If he remembered correctly, Wei Wuxian should be fifteen years old like him. Why did Wei Wuxian have such a strong obsession at the same age of fifteen?

Or maybe something happened in the meantime that he didn't know about.

Little Lan Zhan was thinking that maybe as long as he could figure out what Wei Wuxian’s obsession was and find a way to deal with it, he would be able to get him out of here.

Wei Wuxian rolled his eyes, and in response to Lan Zhan’s question, he wanted to put on a show and answer, “Why do you ask? I, Mo Xuanyu, was born like this. If I wasn’t like this, would I have disguised myself?”

Little Lan Zhan shook the sweat off his palm, stood up and took a step forward to get closer to him, and said, "Wei Ying."

His eyes were extremely determined and his tone was extremely tough, as if no matter what you said, you couldn't shake his thoughts.

Wei Wuxian said, “Lan Zhan, you have to look carefully. Wei Wuxian doesn’t look like me. Don’t make the mistake of recognizing him.”

Little Lan Zhan said: "I already know that you are Wei Ying, don't lie to me anymore."