When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Mo Xuanyu did not continue to talk about this topic. He took down a purple bamboo flute from the shelf beside him and said:

"Senior Wei's flute playing skills are truly amazing. I asked someone to make this flute for me in my spare time. I always like to play it when I have nothing to do. I wonder if Senior Wei can give me some advice on the technique."

Seeing that he didn't want to continue the previous topic, that was fine. However, Qiyuan couldn't play the flute, and it was even more impossible for him to guide others. But he was Wei Wuxian now, so he could only nod his head reluctantly.

The two of them came outside, where the sound of the flute could be better spread out in the open space.

Mo Xuanyu placed the flute to his lips, put his two fingertips on it, and blew out light syllables, and then a melodious tune slowly flowed out.

One person, one flute, concentrating on playing.

Ever since coming in just now, when Qiyuan saw Mo Xuanyu, Mo Xuanyu gave people the impression of being very quiet, as if he didn't like to talk much. Qiyuan didn't know if he was originally like this.

The whole person gives people a faint sense of alienation.

But when he played the flute at this time, he felt a different feeling. The melodious and cheerful music made Mo Xuanyu become cheerful and lively as well.

Qiyuan was not familiar with Mo Xuanyu, but he was very familiar with Mo Xuanyu's face.

Just stared at him for a while.

Perhaps it was the emotions revealed in Qiyuan's eyes when she stared at him at this moment. Those emotions were like memories, joy, and appreciation... Mo Xuanyu saw all these emotions...

The reason why Mo Xuanyu came out of the dream was also very simple. It was because after Mo Xuanyu finished playing the flute, he just asked: "What were you thinking about just now, Senior Wei?"

However, after he asked this question, someone suddenly came to tell Mo Xuanyu that Madam Jin had allowed him to enter the Lanling Jin family genealogy, and would also hold an initiation ceremony for him on the day of Jin Ling's birthday party.

For Mo Xuanyu, this matter was like the sun rising in the west. It was impossible for it to happen even in his dreams.

Because of what happened and Qiyuan's timely reminder, Mo Xuanyu woke up soon.

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After coming out of the dream, Qiyuan realized that Mo Xuanyu seemed to have noticed something. In order to avoid any collision between him and Mo Xuanyu, he had been deliberately avoiding Mo Xuanyu's sight since he woke up.

What I didn't expect was that Mo Xuanyu seemed quiet, but his insight was so sharp.

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In response to Mo Xuanyu's words, Qiyuan said, "I think you are just thinking about something. Is that why you doubt me?"

Mo Xuanyu said: "Of course it's not just that. In addition to these intuitions, the dream of the flower demon plant can only be broken by the will of the victim himself or by someone familiar outside calling his name."

"To me, Senior Wei, he can wake me up just by calling my name. Not only me, but also A Ling and the others are the same. But it seems that you didn't call us directly, but used some method to enter our dreams to help us know the location of the dream as soon as possible."

"If you are really Senior Wei, I have no doubt that Senior Wei can do this and enter other people's dreams like me, but when your life is at stake, you still choose to do so, which is thought-provoking."

Indeed, if it was really Wei Wuxian who came to save them, then they would only need to call his name.

The other kids didn't think about this, and didn't care about it, but he...

This guy is really smart.

I prayed, "Your Excellency has a keen eye, which is really admirable."

After saying this, Mo Xuanyu suddenly took a step towards Qiyuan and said, "I'm just curious. When you looked at me, I could feel that your eyes were..."

Qiyuan instinctively felt that Mo Xuanyu would say two words next. Before he could say those two words, Qiyuan quickly interrupted him and said, "You are too good at joking. What can a look in your eyes mean?"

Mo Xuanyu is slightly shorter than Wei Wuxian, but when he confronts Qiyuan, he is not at all weak.

Mo Xuanyu said: "I didn't say anything that I could represent. Why are you so nervous? I just felt like you seemed to know me, or you knew my face?"

Staring at the man in front of him, Qiyuan felt his scalp tingling: "Whatever you think."

You need to be extra careful when talking to smart people.

Qiyuan no longer wanted to chat with him.

Qiyuan looked away, brushed off the fallen snow on his clothes, and sat back on the steps, continuing to look at the snow.

Mo Xuanyu also sat back, but he no longer stared at Qiyuan like he did before.

After a while, the atmosphere returned to silence.

Mo Xuanyu said: "Senior seems to have a special feeling for the snow scene."

This person suddenly changed his address, and "senior" seemed more respectful than "sir".

Pray, "About the same."

Afterwards, Mo Xuanyu occasionally found words to pray for his wishes, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious than before.

But Qiyuan was confused. Why did he feel that this person was a quiet person before?

……

On a snowy night in the Plum Garden, two people sat on the steps watching the snow, while a few others were running and playing in the snow.

Late at night, Lan Jingyi and his friends finally had enough of their fun and returned.

Their faces were all red from the cold, and their ears were trembling, making them look so pitiful.

Someone came back and Qiyuan reassembled it. Even though it had been torn apart by someone, it still had to be modified.

Wei Wuxian’s prayerful tone: “You’ve been having fun for so long, are you ready to stay quiet after being frozen?”

Lan Jingyi rubbed his red hands, shook them again and again, and said, "Senior Wei, although it looks cold, we are not cold at all. It's you two who have been sitting here without moving. Aren't you very cold?"

As soon as Lan Jingyi said this, Wen Yuan suddenly noticed something and hurried forward to touch Qiyuan's forehead.

Prayer: “?”

Wen Yuan also knew that his actions were a bit excessive, but he wanted to confirm one thing: "Sorry, Master, I didn't expect you to be waiting for us here. We came back a little late from playing."

As he said this, he looked at Qiyuan's clothes again. The clothes were not very thick.

Qiyuan said, "Nothing, what are you apologizing for?"

Lan Jingyi seemed to have just realized that if Wei Wuxian caught a cold, Han Guangjun would be unhappy, and they would be in trouble.

After Qiyuan knew why Wen Yuan suddenly came over and touched his head, Qiyuan didn't know how many times he had been speechless today.

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