When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

The scene of the bathtub breaking apart was still lingering in Wei Wuxian’s mind.

next second.

"thump--"

There was a splash and some water in the bathtub overflowed.

Half of Wei Wuxian's body had been pulled into the bathtub, with his legs raised and hanging outside.

Wei Wuxian closed his eyes and wiped the water off his face, then his eyes met Lan Wangji’s.

As if something had suddenly occurred to him, Wei Wuxian kicked off his shoes and entered the water as smoothly as a fish.

At this moment, his entire body was already sitting completely astride Lan Wangji's legs.

Wei WuXian put his arm around Lan WangJi’s neck and said, “HanGuang-Jun, you are too unrestrained. You dragged me in without saying anything.”

"What kind of love bath is this? Aren't you afraid that something might go wrong and get out of control?"

Lan Wangji's breathing was disordered, but he still looked very calm and composed. He asked, "What is our relationship?"

Wei WuXian’s thoughts suddenly jumped to this point, and he was unable to react for a moment: “Huh??”

Lan Wangji put his arm around Wei Wuxian's waist, the temperature in his palms even hotter than the water.

Lan Wangji repeated: "What is the relationship between us?"

This time Wei Wuxian understood. Just now he asked him what the relationship between the two of them was, and Lan Wangji said later, so he was waiting for him here.

It was clearly him who asked him, but Lan Wangji didn't ask him to speak, as if he had forgotten something.

Wei Wuxian leaned closer, and stroked Lan Wangji’s ear and cheek with his wet hand, as if he was going to kiss him, but he didn’t.

It brushed past him vaguely, making the man feel itchy, and Lan Wangji's hands clasped his waist tighter and tighter.

In response, Wei WuXian lightly touched the person’s lips and then separated them. However, this light touch was of no use and instead only fueled the fire.

Lan Wangji hugged him even tighter, as if he wanted to knead him into his bones and blood.

Wei WuXian pretended to let go of his hand: “Lan Zhan, are you trying to crush me with such force?”

Lan Wangji still stubbornly repeated: "What is our relationship?"

They had already kissed each other, and their hands were still touching each other, what kind of relationship could this be? Wei WuXian said, “It was obviously me who asked you, but now you’re the one asking me?”

“Okay, okay…” Feeling Lan Wangji constantly touching the ticklish spot on his waist, Wei Wuxian quickly compromised and said, “Daoist companion, we are Daoist companions. I told you not to pinch here. It’s too itchy.”

Lan Wangji stopped and changed his previous almost stubborn attitude of insisting that he speak out, and turned to silent observation.

The sudden silence made Wei Wuxian feel a little uncomfortable. Just now he thought that given Lan Wangji's condition, he would insist that they were close friends, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.

But even so, Lan Wangji is still somewhat different.

After being stared at in silence for a while, Wei WuXian felt a little confused. He moved his body and thought that since everyone had come in, they could only take a shower together.

Wei Wuxian quickly took off his soaked clothes. Fortunately, he had the foresight to take them off in advance.

After taking off their clothes, the two spoke frankly to each other.

Wei WuXian sat back a bit, leaning against the edge of the other side of the tub. Although the tub was not big, it was not too small either. It was enough for two people to squeeze in.

Wei Wuxian scooped up a handful of water and poured it on his neck and chest. During this time, Lan Wangji was always looking at him.

After a few seconds, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but ask, "Lan Zhan, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Wangji stared at him, then pulled him back, and Wei Wuxian sat on Lan Wangji’s lap again.

Wei Wuxian: “…”

Wei WuXian was a little worried: “Lan Zhan, are you feeling unwell somewhere, or…?”

Lan Wangji said, “Looking back, I saw it.”

The voice was calm, as if explaining everything to him.

As soon as these words came out, Wei Wuxian understood instantly. It was probably because his soul merged into Lan Wangji's body, which also brought him memories.

Including all the things before and after the flashback, even though Lan Wangji was unconscious at the time, he read all the memories from Wei Wuxian's soul and knew everything.

Now that I have seen it, what is Lan Zhan's condition...

Without waiting for Wei WuXian to figure out anything else.

Lan Wangji added: "Thank you for your hard work on this matter."

Looking back, things have gone around in circles, and cause and effect are cyclical. Although this is not perfect, it is the best ending.

Hearing him speak to him in such a polite tone, Wei Wuxian directly held Lan Wangji's cheeks with both hands and said:

"Yes, it's been hard work. Han Guang-jun, you should compensate me more."

Lan Wangji nodded: "How do you want to compensate me?" His tone was serious as if he was going to spend a fortune.

Wei WuXian sighed and began to lay the groundwork: "Oh! What kind of compensation do you want? This requires careful consideration."

"Oh, Lan Zhan, I have a question. I remember that in those scenes, when you, Han Guangjun, expressed your love to me, you kept saying 'not good for you' on the left and 'not good for you' on the right. But what was wrong with that?"

Facing Wei Wuxian's question, Lan Wangji directly held his hand and said seriously: "You have never said before that you like... men. Saying so will damage your reputation..."

"…bad for you."

Lan Wangji's explanation was not very natural and he was a little halting, but Wei Wuxian still heard it clearly and immediately understood its meaning.

Wei WuXian smiled with curved eyebrows: "Reputation? Second brother, did I have any reputation worth protecting at that time?"

"You should have heard about my reputation at that time."

At that time, Wei Wuxian was smeared with names blacker than a crow, such as arrogant, conceited, ungrateful, dishonest, heartless, and a lecherous devil...

All the bad words in the world can be applied to him.

His reputation outside was already as black as it could be, and as bad as it could be. One more or one less wouldn’t make much difference. Lan Wangji actually still considered his reputation for himself.

Wei Wuxian was so touched.

Lan Wangji said: "Those are not you."

You can never know what a person is like by hearing it from others.

Wei WuXian laughed 'haha' and then said:

"So, Hanguang-jun, your explanation just now was meant to tell me that you actually still remember what I said to you at the bottom of Xuanwu Cave that year, 'I don't like men'. Are you still brooding over this sentence?"

Lan Wangji moved his mouth, but no sound came out.

Wei WuXian understood that he had guessed correctly.