When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Lan Wangji’s fingers are white and slender, with distinct joints.

Wei Wuxian spread Lan Wangji's hand in his palm, so that the lines of Lan Wangji's hand were more clearly displayed in front of him.

The fingertips are slightly pink, and the faintly visible blue veins under the white skin on the back of the hands highlight the power contained in these hands.

The hand bones protrude slightly, showing that they have gone through countless trials and training.

What a pair of hands for playing the piano! Wei Wuxian pinched his fingertips, scratching the rough calluses on Lan Wangji’s fingertips, and then directly interlocked his fingers with that hand.

Not satisfied with just holding hands, in a corner where no one could notice, Wei WuXian quietly placed a light kiss on the back of Lan WangJi’s hand.

Then he raised his head and looked at Lan Wangji with a smile on his face.

Wei Wuxian has always been good at finding fun for himself. As expected, Lan Wangji's palms began to heat up at an alarming speed, and the hand that was clasped with Wei Wuxian's fingers gradually increased its strength.

Despite this, Lan Wangji's face remained calm. He looked straight ahead seriously, as if nothing had happened.

Lan Wangji's appearance made Wei Wuxian want to play a prank. He leaned forward slightly and slowly approached Lan Wangji's ear.

At this moment, Wei Wuxian's action looked like he put one hand on Lan Wangji's shoulder, and leaned behind Lan Wangji, as if he was looking for something.

Fortunately, after they finished talking with others, they chose this relatively back seat.

At this time, except for the two of them who were still sitting at their seats, the others in the back row basically went to toast.

Wei Wuxian placed a hand on Lan Wangji's shoulder, then leaned close to Lan Wangji's ear and whispered, "Second brother, why do your hands, which are as white as jade when playing the piano, grow so slender?"

Lan Wangji still did not give any response, but his hands had unconsciously grasped the lapels of his clothes, and he subconsciously felt that what Wei Wuxian would say next would not be serious.

As expected, Wei Wuxian tilted his head and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against Lan Wangji's earlobe. This feeling made people instinctively feel their heart tighten.

Wei WuXian said: “With such long fingers, every time you give me…, I feel like you are…”

After Wei WuXian finished saying these words, he looked at Lan WangJi’s suppressed but honest reaction with satisfaction.

Although Wei Wuxian could rarely use offensive words to stir up excitement in Lan Wangji after the fusion of his soul and spirit, but in front of so many people and with such secret teasing, Lan Wangji would still give him the reaction he wanted to see.

Lan Wangji knew that he was teasing him on purpose again.

Lan Wangji closed his eyes tightly, trying to suppress the emotions surging in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he tried his best to keep his voice calm and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

Wei Wuxian didn't care, and continued to laugh. His body leaned further and further, almost lying on Lan Wangji's legs. He blinked his eyes and said innocently:

"Brother, I am telling the truth. I was inspired by seeing your fingers are so long."

"Hanguang-jun, I was praising you for being awesome."

In the silence, Lan Wangji was already thinking about whether he should take Wei Wuxian out of the banquet and shut him up.

At this moment, the two suddenly heard a voice.

"Long time no see, Zewu-kun."

Hearing this voice, Wei Wuxian suddenly perked up. His body, which had been leaning against Lan Wangji, quickly sat up as if it were equipped with a spring, and stared intently in that direction.

The person who spoke was Meng Yao.

At this moment, he was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Nie family, and several followers followed closely behind him. From his expression and behavior, it can be seen that he has gained a very high status in the Nie family in the past ten years.

Feeling Wei Wuxian's gaze coming from the front, Meng Yao looked over, and when she saw it was the two of them, she immediately bowed to them.

The two returned the greeting.

Lan Xichen had a smile on his face: "How can it be a long time no see? We didn't see each other a month ago."

The month ago mentioned here is naturally the time when Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji went to Qinghe to discuss matters together.

Originally, Lan Xichen and Meng Yao did not meet very often. After all, Meng Yao had been in Qishan for several years to learn skills. They only met a few times occasionally at large banquets held by various aristocratic families. They nodded and saluted to each other, and that was all.

However, since Meng Yao returned to Qinghe to take up his position, the opportunities for them to meet have become more frequent than usual.

Because Lan Xichen would go to Qinghe to negotiate things every once in a while, including checking the construction of the lookout tower, checking for omissions, and having conversations between aristocratic families and between friends.

Logically speaking, these matters should usually be negotiated personally by the head of one family with the head of another family.

However, although Qing Hengjun had resolved his worries, he had not interacted with the various families for many years. Although he was the head of the family, he basically still did not go out unless it was necessary.

In recent years, Lan Xichen has been the one negotiating most of the interactions between the aristocratic families.

As for Lan Xichen and Nie Mingjue, it may be because both of them are the eldest sons in their families, their ages are not very different, and they admire each other's abilities and character.

In addition, Nie Huaisang studied in Gusu for three years, and Nie Mingjue should have asked Lan Xichen about Nie Huaisang's academic situation more than once, and their understanding and friendship were constantly deepening.

Gusu and Qinghe have close contacts. After Meng Yao returned to Qinghe to take up his post, the three of them were able to chat and talk about everything after meeting each other several times.

On this side, after Meng Yao and Lan Xichen greeted each other, the two quickly started chatting familiarly.

Wei Wuxian looked towards the Nie family’s seat. Only Nie Mingjue was talking to someone there, and Nie Huaisang was nowhere to be seen.

However, Wei Wuxian learned from their conversation that Nie Huaisang had made his elder brother angry again, so Nie Huaisang was locked up at home during this literary gathering.

It’s no wonder that Nie Mingjue scolded Nie Huaisang, who was already in his thirties, like a teenager.

Today, Nie Mingjue is still in charge of the Nie family. He is very relaxed and carefree, oblivious to the world outside and focusing on reading books.

To use Nie Mingjue's words, is there any other aristocratic family kid of your age who is like you, who doesn't know how to practice every day and treats some trash as treasures?