When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Sure enough, the next second, Lan Wangji quickly reached out and tapped somewhere on Wei Ying's body.

In an instant, the person on the bed lost his strength in his hands that were tightly grasping the other person's sleeves.

Lan Wangji gently tucked Wei Ying's soft body into the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt carefully for him, and said softly, "Go to bed early."

After giving the instructions, Lan Wangji went out.

The room was silent with only Wei Ying lying on the bed. He stared at the blurry ceiling in the darkness without blinking, his eyes revealing an indescribable emotion.

Wei Wuxian standing beside him had a similar expression.

Now Lan Wangji’s choice is really different from what Wei Wuxian thought. If it were according to their original story, at this time they would have already had a revolutionary friendship of sleeping in the same bed.

But how could this be the case?

How is this going……

Wei Wuxian thought of something. Could it be that this was the difference caused by the missing soul? This was where the problem arose?

As his thoughts surged, the scene suddenly shifted and the camera switched to the room where Lan Wangji was.

Lan Wangji straightened the collar of his shirt that had been messed up just now, his brows were furrowed, and he looked like he was in deep worry.

Wei Wuxian stared at Lan Wangji, a strange feeling welling up in his heart. Just now he had caught a glimpse of a familiar look in the other's deep eyes.

A resemblance to what he had once witnessed on Jiang Cheng's face.

However, this feeling is as elusive and fleeting as a phantom in the morning mist.

When Wei Wuxian tried to capture and investigate it, it left quietly like a breeze, leaving behind a vague fragment of memory.

The feeling is so subtle and elusive, like a colorful dream at night.

Obviously, this dream was grand, magnificent, and wonderful, which could make people savor it again and again. However, after waking up during the day, I just had the feeling, but I had forgotten what the specific feeling was and what happened.

After all, time has passed, things have changed, and people have changed. I remember when Wei Wuxian experienced this, but I have also forgotten what this fleeting feeling meant to Jiang Cheng at that time.

And what does it mean when this meaning suddenly appears on Lan Wangji?

It passed so quickly that Wei WuXian thought: Maybe this was just his illusion.

Wei WuXian looked at Lan WangJi who had closed his eyes and fallen asleep on the bed, thinking to himself: “Happiness, anger, sorrow, and happiness, the seven emotions and six desires…”

Could it be that this soul is love?

Or perhaps Lan Wangji's subtle abnormality was just a vague indication that the loss of his soul meant that Lan Wangji no longer had any feelings for him.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuxian felt that something was wrong. If Lan Wangji didn't have much affection for him, then why did he go to so much trouble to keep him by his side and not let him run away.

What good does this do him?

If you have no feelings for him, why would you take care of him in every possible way?

This is impossible no matter how you look at it.

Even if there was no love between the two of them, according to what Wei Ying was thinking during this period, they were just classmates who lived together for three months and were not very familiar with each other.

Not only are they unfamiliar with each other, it can even be said that they don't get along.

When they were young, Lan Wangji was cold and ignored his teasing.

During the Sun Shooting Dispute, both sides used sarcastic remarks and the atmosphere was tense.

The relationship did ease a little after the Sun-Shooting Dispute, but the number of times they met was very few.

Although the two of them could not be said to be strangers, their relationship was definitely not one in which one could be indulged, allowed to act wildly and do evil things, and even supported by him.

Wei Wuxian dared to say that even if it was Jiang Cheng when he was young, given their relationship when they were young, if he acted too harshly in front of Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng would still pick up his sword and chop him without saying a word.

If Lan Wangji had no feelings for him, and he was completely clueless about emotions, Wei Wuxian didn't dare to think about it.

Perhaps based on their originally bad relationship, after Lan Wangji found out that he had been offered back, even if he didn't hand him over to the hundreds of immortal sects, it should have been like they were meeting strangers.

But Lan Wangji still kept him, brought him with him, and protected him as much as possible.

The scene in front of him gradually froze as Lan Wangji fell into a deep sleep.

Gradually, just like before, a mirror appeared before my eyes.

The people outside were staring at Wei Wuxian without blinking, as if they were waiting for him to speak first.

But after waiting for a long time, Wei Wuxian still didn't speak. The sorrow emanating from his whole body seemed to be shining through the mirror onto the faces of several people.

In the silence, Lan Jingyi whispered: "Senior Wei seems to have encountered a problem."

The others nodded in agreement.

The young man asked, "But what trouble did you encounter?"

Wei WuXian pondered for a moment, then said hesitantly, “I think I know what Lan Zhan’s lost soul represents.”

"What does it mean?" Everyone held their breath waiting for his next words.

Wei Ying paused, his tone filled with resentment and uncertainty: "He doesn't seem to have any feelings for me anymore."

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After a long while, someone finally said, "Senior Wei, you are joking."

At his age, Lan Jingyi is not very clear about how ordinary Taoist couples get along with each other, and to what extent their relationship can be bonded.

But the relationship between Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji can be said to be the most affectionate and indecent couple Lan Jingyi has ever seen in his life.

The embrace without paying attention to others and the whispers in the ears during the night hunt are just a small matter.

They watched helplessly as Wei Wuxian, a 1.80-meter-tall man who was almost a head taller than the younger generations, hid behind Lan Wangji like a delicate young wife, seeking protection from time to time, and leaned on Lan Wangji's shoulder like a boneless person.

It is obvious that when he takes people out hunting at night, he can kill a cow with one punch.

As for the difference between Wei Wuxian in front of Lan Wangji and behind Lan Wangji, Lan Jingyi couldn't quite understand it at first. He always felt that he was a precursor to schizophrenia.

But later by chance, Wen Yuan explained to him that this is called love.

This situation will be reflected when a person loves someone enough. Being willing to show his or her weak side to the one he or she loves is a kind of fun.

As for the other half, even though they know that the other party did it on purpose, they choose not to point it out. Instead, they wholeheartedly accept and cherish this special side.

Isn’t this a two-way emotional journey that is enviable and worthy of learning from by everyone around you?

Wen Yuan reminded from the side: "Jingyi, Master only said that Han Guangjun lacked the emotions of this soul, which is why he became like this. It's not that Han Guangjun really... did that."

“Oh, so that’s how it is.” Lan Jingyi had a bad temper and sometimes he would start yelling after only listening halfway through what he was saying.

Jin Ling, who was standing by, took the opportunity to make sarcastic remarks: "If you really think it's what you said, use your brain to think about it. How is this possible?"