When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

But Wei Ying's instinct to absorb more was so strong that when his tongue was about to pry open Lan Wangji's lips and teeth, Lan Wangji caught him off guard and pushed him away.

Lan Wangji used great strength in his hands when he pushed the man, as if he had suddenly awakened from a daze and could not endure such humiliation.

Wei Ying was pushed back defenselessly and staggered back two steps. He finally managed to keep his body steady and not fall.

After pushing, Lan Wangji moved slightly as if he regretted it and wanted to stand up and pull the person back, but when he saw Wei Ying standing firm, he sat back down.

Being pushed away unexpectedly, with water stains still on his lips, Wei Ying felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him from head to toe in an instant, and the water completely sobered him up.

Wei Ying pursed his lips, trying hard to see clearly the expression on Lan Wangji's face at the moment, but due to the dim light, he could only vaguely perceive that Lan Wangji was probably sober and in a very unhappy mood.

Wei Ying's eyes flashed with panic. Standing there, under Lan Wangji's calm gaze, he suddenly didn't know where to put his hands and feet: "... Lan Zhan, are you sober?"

Lan Wangji sank deeper into the water and made an imperceptible “hmm” sound.

Wei Ying caught the voice sharply. He sobered up and pushed himself away. This was already a very tactful rejection. He didn't want to continue and didn't want to be like this with him.

Wei Ying's lips were trembling at this. He really couldn't help the kiss just now. He just couldn't help liking Lan Wangji. But he took advantage of the man who was drunk and not sober and took advantage of him again and again.

Lan Wangji was so good to him and treated him as a close friend, but he had such thoughts. At this moment, Wei Ying wanted to slap himself twice to blow away all those seductive and dirty thoughts.

But he seemed unable to clear his mind of distractions, he just fell in love with Lan Zhan.

Wei Wuxian clenched his hands tightly, his heart filled with confusion and pain.

He really didn't want to ruin his friendship with Lan Wangji because of his momentary impulse.

Even if this feeling is just his wishful thinking, he still hopes to maintain this precious relationship.

So, Wei Ying pretended to be relaxed and tried to use his usual joking tone and said, "Lan Zhan, I drank a little too much today and was very drunk. I don't think I stood firmly just now and kissed you. I'm sorry."

Lan Wangji lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.

Wei Ying continued, "But don't worry, I have always liked girls. Everyone who knows me, including you, should know this, so don't take it to heart. As friends, it's normal for us to hug each other when we're drunk."

"Just like when I was a kid, in the Lotus Pier, when I was studying at your Cloud Recesses, with Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang, this is all very normal, don't take it too seriously."

Wei Ying talked a lot of nonsense. He deliberately made it sound very public about the incident where they accidentally kissed each other while drunk. He couldn't guarantee whether Lan Wangji could believe what he said, but at least after he said this, Lan Wangji, who had rarely gotten drunk with his friends, had no way to verify it.

In this way, even if Lan Wangji still couldn't let go of the grudge in his heart after hearing what he said, at least he could still shamelessly tease him for taking public affairs seriously, and then continue to follow him and rely on him.

“…Actually…” Wei Ying wanted to say something else that would make it more credible, but unexpectedly, Lan Wangji just said “um”: “No.”

Wei Ying was a little incoherent. He didn't expect Lan Wangji to actually believe the nonsense he made up.

This time, not only Wei Ying, who was making up a lie, was stunned, but Wei Wuxian was also shocked.

Lan Zhan really believes that it is normal for men to hug and kiss each other when drunk!!

However, after the shock, Wei Ying's face was clearly relieved. No matter what Wei Wuxian, who was watching, thought, at least in this scene, 'he' believed Lan Wangji and believed the nonsense he made up.

The water mixed with sweat made Wei Ying's palms wet. Wei Ying grabbed the hem of his clothes and rubbed them. Even though Lan Wangji said that he believed what he said, his movements were still a little unnatural.

Lan Wangji didn't move in the bathtub. He looked at Wei Ying and moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something...

But Wei Ying spoke first: "Lan Zhan, I have a headache. It should be because I drank too much wine just now. I want to sleep first."

Lan Wangji swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and uttered “hmm” softly again.

Wei Ying gave Lan Wangji an unnatural smile, then like a drenched dog, he tucked his tail between his legs, pushed open the door of the room, and went outside.

The moment Wei Ying turned around and walked out, Lan Wangji seemed to want to call out to someone, but his hoarse voice could only produce a limited amount of sound, and Wei Ying was also anxious to escape and calm down, so he didn't hear the person behind him calling out to him.

Wei WuXian looked outside the door. He was very familiar with his own feelings in this scene, the trance between being sure of his own feelings and being unsure of the other person's feelings.

However, the development of things was different from what he had expected.

They had only booked one room at that time, so Wei Ying must have gone out to book the second room and then go out for some fresh air.

Wei Wuxian turned around to look at the people in the room. Lan Wangji was still sitting in the bathtub, maintaining the same posture as when Wei Ying had just left. He was completely motionless, as if frozen in time.

It's like the freeze frame at the end of the previous scenes.

But this scene did not really end. Wei Ying noticed that although Lan Wangji was still and motionless, the water in the bathtub had slight ripples that were spreading out in circles.

It was just that Lan Wangji didn't move.

Wei WuXian moved closer to observe that the pink on Lan WangJi’s earlobes had not faded, and the water droplets on his hair were dripping down along the skin texture of his neck and chest before sinking into the water…