When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

As soon as Wei WuXian finished speaking, the world began to spin.

Because the noise of this position change was so loud, the entire ship was shaken violently several times.

The old man at the bow didn't know what was happening inside, he just felt the boat shaking violently. He managed to hold on to the hull with great difficulty, thus avoiding the possibility of being thrown off.

Seeing that the commotion was not small, in order to prevent a bigger commotion from happening inside, the old man shouted to the two people in the cabin: "Two young men! You can't fight! If we fall into the river, the current here is so turbulent, and we will lose our lives in the slightest impact!"

"Young people, can't you talk it out peacefully? Why do you have to fight?"

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian in the cabin quickly responded loudly: "As the old man has taught us, we won't fight anymore." As he spoke, he warned Lan Zhan with a fierce look.

In Lan Zhan's eyes, the little boy looked fierce and anxious, as if Wei Wuxian would pounce on him and bite him if he moved again.

Lan Zhan leaned his back against the wall of the boat, staring at the person on his body calmly and said, "This way you won't feel uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Wei WuXian felt ashamed. What could he say? To say that he was considerate was obviously impossible.

Gradually, after sitting for a while, he felt that this position was very dangerous and he might scratch something if he moved his body the slightest.

Wei WuXian wanted to come down.

Lan Zhan saw his action and uttered a nasal "Hmm?", which clearly meant to stop him.

Seeing that he wouldn't let him go down, Wei Wuxian had no choice but to step back calmly, creating a very safe distance between the two of them.

You don't touch me and I won't touch you.

But before he could sit properly, Lan Zhan's legs arched up and made him sit back in place.

Wei WuXian couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Lan Zhan…! You…!!”

He fell silent before he finished speaking, and Wei WuXian felt a little scared.

Plus there was Lan Zhan's hand that was restraining him.

At this moment, Wei Wuxian seemed very passive, but also extremely excited.

It’s okay that he can’t handle big things normally, but now even he, Wei Wuxian, can’t handle it. How can he put his face on this?

However, he tried to fight for a long time, and his actions were as fierce as a tiger, but the damage was only 0.5. However, this body did not have the spiritual power to compete with it, and he seemed unable to win if he only relied on arm strength.

Wei WuXian slapped him to stop him.

Lan Zhan responded without showing any weakness: "You were the one who flirted with me first."

“I…” Wei WuXian’s mind recalled the scene just now.

I came to a conclusion that it was clearly him who started it, so how could he blame it on me.

Wei Wuxian did it, so if it was him who did it, then he did it, and he would not refute it at all, but if it was not him who did it, he would never admit it even if he was beaten to death.

If Lan Zhan knew about this, he would be waiting for him.

Lan Zhan's hand was slapped away by him again, and he said while stalling for time: "It's obviously you, I'm just returning the favor."

As he spoke, his hands had already quietly reached behind his back, and one hand was constantly groping for something in the sleeve of the other.

However, after groping for a long time, he didn't find what he remembered. He began to look a little panicked and the calmness on his face could no longer be maintained.

Suddenly, Lan Zhan took out a talisman that was split into two halves from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Are you looking for this?"

Wei WuXian's surprised expression was clearly revealed, and he almost blurted out "When did you take it away?" But he swallowed the words back as soon as they reached his lips.

It's useless to say this. How could it be taken away at any time? It must have been taken from him when he was unconscious.

Wei WuXian suppressed the panic in his heart and said with a smile: "How is it possible? It's just a piece of waste paper. Why would I look for it?"

Lan Zhan threw aside the talisman that split you in half and said in a very oppressive tone, "It's better if you really don't look for it again."

Feeling the increasing strength in his hands, Wei WuXian said softly, “What good can a piece of torn paper do?”

He took the initiative to kiss him, but Lan Zhan held him back and wouldn't let him get up.

"We're here!!" the old man at the bow shouted.

Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to stand up, but was quickly pulled back by Lan Zhan, and they both fell together.

The noise was so loud that the old man hurried over from the bow, pushed aside the curtain, looked at the two people tangled together and said, "Oh my God, I told you to stop fighting, why are you still fighting after we reached the shore! What should I do now that you have damaged my boat!!"

Lan Zhan pulled Wei Wuxian's clothes tight and said, "Thank you, old man. If you leave first, we will pay more for the boat fare. We won't let you lose money."

Seeing this, the old man didn't say much and turned around and left the cabin.

Wei WuXian struggled with the hand he was holding tightly and said, “Are you still not letting go?”

Lan Zhan released the hand that was holding him and watched him carefully as he straightened his clothes.

Compared to Wei Wuxian's clothes, Lan Zhan's were much neater. Except for his slightly wrinkled outer shirt and his somewhat rapid breathing, his clothes were neatly dressed and not even his headband was tilted.