When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

This was everything that Wei Wuxian's soul saw in the first scene after it came in.

When Lan Wangji is in a certain scene and under certain circumstances, he says some words and does some things that don't fit in with the situation.

Those actions that appear to be "rejection".

It was those preconceived notions that influenced him.

That's why he thought that Lan Wangji, who had no emotions here, only had simple "friends" in the literal sense of the word.

Although Lan Wangji said things that a friend should do, he did not do everything that a friend should do.

Even here, Lan Wangji still did a lot for him.

But these facts are obscured by some of Lan Wangji's actions and words, coupled with the fact that he does not have any emotions.

With all these reasons combined, the possibility that Lan Wangji would reject him took root in his heart.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted in the heart, they will grow, sprout and grow wildly like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who did not meet the requirements.

It was not in his power to trust the other party wholeheartedly, and a trace of doubt arose deep in his heart.

In fact, Wei Wuxian should have noticed it all along. Whether it was the way Lan Wangji looked at him or the tone of voice when he called his name, it was exactly the same as before, without any change, just like the Lan Wangji he knew and loved.

No matter which aspect, it remains consistent.

My mind suddenly became clear, as if a ray of light penetrated through the layers of dark clouds and swept away all the haze.

Wei Wuxian smiled brightly and responded to Lan Wangji calling his name:

"Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji responded, his eyes remaining gentle.

In an instant, as if a blessing had come to his mind, Wei WuXian leaned forward and gently kissed the corner of the person's mouth.

Under Lan Wangji's indifferent gaze, Wei Wuxian said, "Husband, let's meet in person."

.........

When Wei Wuxian woke up, he didn't know what time it was.

The sky was already bright, and a pleasant yet slightly noisy ringtone came to my ears. The voice was extremely familiar.

Wei Wuxian slowly opened his eyes and raised his hands to block the glaring sunlight pouring in from the window.

After getting used to the dazzling sunlight, Wei Wuxian discovered that there was a Qingxin Bell floating in the sky above his head, swaying tirelessly and emitting sound waves.

Who is waking him up with this thing?

He lay in bed for a long time. The complicated events he had experienced in the past few days made him a little dazed. He could hardly tell whether he was in reality or immersed in those chaotic memories.

Suddenly, in the originally extremely quiet room, Wei WuXian keenly caught the faint sound of breathing coming from above his head not far away.

He turned his head quickly in alertness, and saw a person sitting quietly next to the table.

Wei WuXian stood up, and just as his feet touched his shoes, the movement was obvious. The person over there seemed to have noticed that he had woken up, and he spoke leisurely:

"woke up."

Wei WuXian hummed, picked up his shoes and walked towards the man: "What time is it now? How long have I slept?"

"It's almost noon. You've slept for two days and one night."

Wei WuXian came behind the sitting man, pulled a stool, sat on it and poured himself a glass of water.

As he hadn't eaten for several days, Wei WuXian's voice sounded a little weak, but it still couldn't hide the hint of teasing mixed in:

"Jiang Cheng, are you sitting here meditating? Why aren't you moving even though I'm awake?"

Jiang Cheng just sat there straight, doing nothing. His eyes were confused and empty, as if he was thinking about something important, but also seemed to be just in a daze.

Soon, Jiang Cheng slowly turned around and said expressionlessly:

"I'm going to move when you wake up. What? Are you planning to let me serve you?"

“No need to serve me, but you can pour me a glass of water.” Wei Wuxian slurped up the water in the cup, then pushed the cup in front of Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng glared at him but didn't move to pour him some water.

Seeing this, Wei WuXian sighed and said to himself:

"Well, well, in that case, then I, a poor patient, can only do it myself..."

However, before he could finish his words, Jiang Cheng picked up the teapot on the table and poured a full cup of water into it, still speaking with a sharp tone:

"You're so hypocritical even when drinking water. I really admire you."

Wei WuXian just laughed, and didn't continue the banter with him. He picked up the teacup and drank it all, then asked, "By the way, where's Lan Zhan? Is he awake? How's he doing?"

Jiang Cheng said: "He is right next door, you won't go and see it yourself."

Jiang Cheng, that damn brat, spoke with a hint of impatience.

Wei WuXian stood up and clenched his fist to poke him on the shoulder: "I don't want to move, and I don't want to talk, but you can be so lazy."

After stabbing Wei WuXian, he left the room.

In another empty room, Lan Wangji was lying quietly on the bed.

Wei Wuxian slowly approached the bedside, his eyes falling on Lan Wangji’s closed eyes and normal face, he looked like he was sleeping normally.

But despite this, the moment he saw Lan Wangji lying there with his eyes closed, Wei Wuxian subconsciously used his hand to feel his breath.

Wei Wuxian had not yet forgotten that before he fell into a coma, Lan Wangji was almost dead.

The trembling fingertips calmed down after touching the warm breath.

Fortunately, fortunately, he is breathing.

Wei Wuxian grabbed the master's hand and felt his pulse. The pulse was steady and strong, which made Wei Wuxian feel relieved.

Then, he carefully lifted a corner of the quilt and reached out to feel Lan Wangji's body, feeling the warmth of his body.

It was hot, and Wei Wuxian showed a reassuring smile on his face.

Although it is not clear why Lan Wangji has not woken up yet, his life should no longer be in danger.

Before he could do anything else, someone suddenly spoke from behind him at the door: "It's noon, please be careful of your influence."

Wei WuXian turned his head to look at him and lowered his voice to ask, “Jiang Cheng, why are you so idle? Also, why are you alone here? Where are Jin Ling and the others?”

Jiang Cheng crossed his arms, leaned against the door frame and looked at him: "Let's go to the village to get food. There's not even a pot or rice here. If we don't go to the village to get food, are we going to starve?"

Wei WuXian stood up and walked out of the house, going to the door: "When did you wake up? Do you know when Lan Zhan will wake up?"

Jiang Cheng took a look inside the house, then turned around and sat down at the stone table in the yard.

"..."