When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

The two boys who were still playing with each other on each other's backs ran into Lan Xichen, who told them where the cold spring was...

Huan Yao looked at Wei Wuxian who was staring at the two men without blinking and said, "This Jiang Cheng is not either. Let's go."

Suddenly Wei WuXian said, “Wait!”

Huan Yao hummed in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Wei WuXian said uncertainly: “Did you feel just now that Lan Zhan here seemed to be aware of our presence?”

After hearing his words, Huan Yao considered it carefully for a while and shook his head: "No."

Wei WuXian made a "tsk" sound. He didn't know if it was just his illusion. Anyway, this feeling was very strange: "Then if there is none, then there is none."

Seeing that he still looked skeptical, Huan Yao explained to him again, "The two of us are just spectators who have distanced ourselves from the world. The reason why we can see these scenes is entirely because of what happened in Sect Master Jiang's own memories."

Combining these fragmented fragments, Wei WuXian asked, “I seem to have discovered that I am present in all of these memories.”

Huan Yao said: "Yes, otherwise why would I ask you to come here, because you are the key point of action!"

Wei WuXian said “oh” and then the two of them came to the next scene.

What he saw was chaos. The cave was wet, and water was dripping from the ceiling. A drop of water just happened to drip down from above Wei Wuxian's head, passing straight through Wei Wuxian's body and fell to the ground.

He touched his head with some disgust to see if he had hurt himself.

In the cave, disciples dressed in costumes from different families gathered together with torches in their hands. There were many scattered weapons on the ground, and it seemed that they had been through a fight.

Some of them were swearing loudly, some were crying loudly, and some were making desperate noises with trembling voices.

A voice came from the crowd, laughing: "Jiang Cheng, I have a piece of cooked meat, do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Get lost! That iron can't burn you to death."

"..."

Wei Wuxian saw the miserable appearance of the crowd and realized that this was the Turtle Cave. He turned around and asked Huan Yao: "Is this it?"

Huan Yao shook his head, and Wei Wuxian said, “Then go to the next one.”

Huan Yao sighed and said, "No."

"why?"

"I don't know. I was forced to stay. I guess I had to finish watching it."

“Okay then.” Wei WuXian found a relatively clean stone and sat on it, watching what was happening over there with great interest.

Wei Ying: “…I was the one who got burned, not you…Can you comfort me?”

To be honest, when Wei WuXian heard his younger self speaking in such a coquettish voice to a girl, he himself felt a little weird and rubbed his arms, shaking his head and saying "Huh..."

Seeing his reaction, Huan Yao said, "What are you talking about? This is so cute!"

"..." To be honest, Wei Wuxian had never been praised like this before. He was actually praised for being cute. He always thought that he was a handsome, elegant and beautiful man, and the word cute could never appear to describe him.

The handsome and elegant Wei Wuxian said, "Stop, stop. This makes me sick. You'd better not talk to me."

Huan Yao pursed his lips and said, "Okay then."

The scene changed, and the young men had found a way out. Jiang Cheng led three young men from noble families who could not swim out of the cave, and Wei Wuxian and Huan Yao also followed them out.

On the lake, the disciples brought by Jiang Cheng thanked him and then ran towards their own directions.

Jiang Cheng didn't see Wei Wuxian coming out for a long time. He shouted uncertainly a few times but got no response.

He went into the water again and when he dived to the entrance of the cave he had just come out of, he found that the cave was blocked by something. He had no choice but to swim back to the shore.

Now he didn't know what was going on inside, and there was no way to deal with it. He was extremely anxious, squatting by the lake, clenching his hands into fists and smashing them to the ground unwillingly. He made up his mind and shouted at the lake: "Wei Wuxian, hold on, I'll go get help!"

Jiang Cheng was also seriously injured at this time. He picked up a stick from the ground, supported his body, and walked forward step by step. He never stopped regardless of day or night. He fell down many times due to exhaustion, but he got up again: "Wei Wuxian, you must hold on for me."

The voice was weak yet firmer than ever before.

But after walking for a long time, he ran out of energy and fell down again. Wei Wuxian reached out to help him but his hand was empty.

Wei Wuxian withdrew his hand and clenched it tightly. Seeing Jiang Cheng like this, he felt extremely anxious. He wanted to support him but couldn't reach him.

Jiang Cheng fell face first onto the ground, his forehead scratched by the stones on the ground and started bleeding. He grabbed the grass tightly with his hands and slowly stood up: "...Wei Wuxian, if you dare to die, I will make you pay...!!!"

This kind of Jiang Cheng is something he could never have seen in his previous life. His personality is almost inherited from Madam Yu that Wei Wuxian had seen, and he was greatly influenced by his original family. Jiang Cheng once said: "My father doesn't like my mother, so he doesn't like me either."

His personality is more like a miniature of Madam Yu.

But Jiang Cheng's character is contradictory. He appears to be sharp-tongued and arrogant, easily angered and irritable, unwilling to admit defeat, and very competitive.

In reality, he is also a hypocrite, with a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and he keeps his thoughts to himself deep in his heart without saying anything.

Wei Wuxian has always understood what kind of person Jiang Cheng is. After all, they are childhood playmates and grew up together. If it weren't for some things that happened, he believed that his relationship with Jiang Cheng would be stronger than gold.

But everything is different now.

After being rescued from the Slaughtering Xuanwu Cave, he asked Jiang Cheng, but Jiang Cheng simply summarized what happened in the past seven days in one sentence.

He only knew that Jiang Cheng had compressed the round trip journey from ten days to seven days, but he didn't know how it took seven days. Jiang Cheng didn't say much, so he didn't take it to heart.

But now it seems that the sword has been confiscated and Jiang Cheng is seriously injured. He fell down, stood up, and fell down again.

Normally he cared most about his face, but now that he had come out of the Xuanwu Cave, he was soaked through and had been crawling in the dirt, his whole body and face were a mess and dirty beyond recognition, and he was still cursing and believing in himself.

I prayed word by word that I must hold on...

Watching Jiang Cheng struggling to get up from the ground, Wei Wuxian felt an indescribable complexity in his heart. His nose felt sore and the tears in his eyes gradually overflowed. He tilted his head back and tried hard to hold back the tears that had already reached his eyes.

Finally, Jiang Cheng returned to the gate of Lotus Pier and fainted from exhaustion.

Even though it was something that happened a long time ago, Wei WuXian felt relieved when he saw him being discovered and carried away by his fellow disciples.

Huan Yao said: "It's time to change the scene."

Wei WuXian sniffed and said with a slightly nasal tone: “Change it.”