When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Jin Ling sighed, moved in front of Wei Wuxian, looked at him without saying anything.

When Wei Wuxian saw him following him, he crossed his arms over his chest and turned around again, closing his eyes, leaving only the back of his head to him, as if he had made up his mind not to pay any more attention to him.

Such a Wei Wuxian was a really tricky situation for Jin Ling. He didn't know what to do. In fact, he didn't know whether he had said anything wrong just now.

Jin Ling tried to call his name: "Wei Wuxian."

Wei Wuxian turned his head away and his eyebrows couldn't help twitching. This damn kid really just does what he wants and doesn't know how to reflect on himself at all.

Jin Ling cast his gaze towards the people next to him, trying to seek help from them.

Unexpectedly, those people either avoided his sight or kept their heads down and remained silent. Jin Ling gritted his teeth in anger and thought to himself: These people here are really nothing, none of them can be trusted.

At this time, Wei Wuxian had his back to the courtyard gate. He did not see Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, who were rushing towards this side, but Jin Ling did. Before the two of them came over, Jin Ling quickly walked up to them and stopped them outside the door.

Lan Jingyi glared at him and asked, "Why are you stopping us?"

He simply blocked out what Lan Jingyi said and pushed the two of them outside.

Lan Sizhui also asked, "Master Jin, what are you doing?"

Seeing that they were determined to get to the bottom of the matter before leaving, Jin Ling explained, "Come with me first. I have something to tell you."

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi were pushed away by him.

Wei Wuxian waited for a long time but Jin Ling didn't speak to him again. He opened one of his closed eyes and looked to the right - no one.

Wei WuXian closed one eye and then opened the other, but there was still no one there.

He turned his head sharply. Apart from the cooks, there was no one else in the yard: "Where's Jin Ling?!"

One of them raised his hand and pointed tremblingly outside the door.

Wei WuXian understood what was going on, and then he chuckled. Although it was just a simple laugh, it seemed particularly strange in this situation.

I saw him walk up the stairs with his clothes in his hand, open the kitchen door, and then close it behind him.

At this time, Lan Wangji was standing in front of the pottery jar, waiting attentively. Wei Wuxian walked over, put his arms around his waist and buried his face in his back.

Wei Wuxian would often suddenly appear behind him and hug him in this position, and Lan Wangji was used to it. There were not many words between the two of them. He just patted his two hands that were wrapped around his body with one hand, and then held them tightly.

Wei Wuxian pressed his face against his back and rubbed it with a humming sound. Lan Wangji's body stiffened and he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wei WuXian rubbed it vigorously several times: “Nothing.”

Lan Wangji touched his head from above with one hand: "Lotus root and pork ribs soup, it will be ready soon."

“Yeah.” Wei Wuxian’s arms around his waist moved, and Lan Wangji subconsciously raised his arms. Wei Wuxian walked around in front of him while still hugging him tightly.

Lan Wangji sighed, put an arm around him and patted his back gently, giving him an infinite sense of reassurance.

After a while, Wei WuXian finally spoke up: “Lan Zhan, I don’t know where Jin Ling went.”

Lan Wangji: “Hmm?”

Wei WuXian said, “Although Jin Ling’s arrogant and willful personality has become more restrained than before, he still doesn’t know how to control his words. He says everything, not only to me but also to others, and to Jiang Cheng. Actually, I’m not saying that his carefree and frank way of speaking is bad, but he is already the leader of a sect and it is inevitable that he will face some people and difficult situations.”

At this point, Wei WuXian sighed, “I don’t know who he resembles, he has no restraint when it comes to his words.”

Lan Wangji did not comment on Wei Wuxian's words, but suddenly he smiled.

Wei WuXian raised his head and looked at him: “Lan Zhan, what are you laughing at? Is my conclusion wrong?”

Lan Wangji patted him lightly with one hand and said, “Yes.”

"Then why are you laughing?"

"Didn't you just ask who Jin Ling looked like?"

"Do you know who he looks like?"

Lan Wangji rubbed his head and looked at him without saying a word.

Wei WuXian immediately loosened his arms around him: “You mean he looks like me?!”

Lan Wangji said nothing, but his meaning was clear. Wei Wuxian said, “How could he be like me? I don’t talk like him… like him…”

Wei Wuxian was silent. It seemed that this was indeed the case. Since the period after the Sun-Shooting Campaign, he had followed Jiang Cheng to attend banquets of all sizes. Because he had already practiced the art of trickery at that time and did not carry a sword, many people were unhappy with him and wanted to make things difficult for him just because of the fact that he did not carry a sword.

Who is he? He is Wei Wuxian! Those people dared to make things difficult for him. He was not a pushover. He responded to every person who made rude remarks. Naturally, he offended quite a few people.

Although Jin Ling now speaks without restraint and says whatever he wants without caring about others, he is indeed a bit like himself at that time. But in fact, Jin Ling is just being naughty when he speaks. After all, he is just a child.

In comparison, I am much more powerful in speaking than Jin Ling, and I am the type who wants to kill people as soon as I open my mouth.

Thinking of this, Wei WuXian hugged him again: "Okay! It does look a bit like him."

Lan Wangji shook his head helplessly.

Jin Ling pulled the two of them behind a rockery. He stretched his neck and looked around, making sure that no one saw them before letting them go.

Lan Jingyi looked at his sneaky look and asked, "What's wrong with you? What bad things have you done?"

Jin Ling hesitated, not knowing how to start. Lan Sizhui said, "Master Jin, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Jin Ling sighed and said, "Do you know how to comfort Wei Wuxian when he's angry?"

Lan Jingyi was shocked: "Senior Wei is angry?!"

Jin Ling nodded.

Lan Jingyi: “I don’t know.”

Jin Ling sneered: "I don't know what's the point of talking." He turned to look at Lan Sizhui.

"..." Lan Sizhui was silent for a moment and said, "Senior Wei never gets angry."

Lan Jingyi echoed, "Senior Wei is such a good person, and with Han Guang-Jun by his side every day, how could he be angry?"

Jin Ling looked at the two of them with a fierce face, trying to tell whether they were sincere from their expressions.

Lan Jingyi shouted, "What are you looking at? We are telling the truth. How can we lie to you?"

Lan Sizhui patted his shoulder and asked him to speak more quietly: "Mr. Jin, did you do something wrong? We have been with Senior Wei for such a long time and have never seen him get angry with anyone. If you have any conflicts, just speak up. Senior Wei is not the kind of petty person."