When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

When Wei WuXian's words reached his ears, the ambiguous meaning was fully revealed.

Then he sighed slightly and said, "No need, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."

Wei WuXian’s thoughts raced: “Second Master Lan cares about me so much, could it be that he has some improper thoughts about me?!”

His words made Lan Wangji's breathing pause. The scenes he saw in the illusion and the words he said in it at that time were replayed in his mind as if the scenes were recreated.

He was silent for a while, then said, "Please don't talk nonsense."

“Oh, nonsense?” The next second Wei WuXian moved directly to his face and stared at him for a while. The distance was so close that it seemed as if the two of them were about to kiss.

The two men were of similar stature, and to the naked eye there was no difference between them. Just when Lan Wangji thought he was going to do something, Wei Wuxian simply bent down slightly and pressed his face against his chest.

This action made Lan Wangji's whole body stiffen. If he was still the same person he was before experiencing the illusion, he would definitely push Wei Wuxian away and not let him get close to him. But now he can't be so decisive.

He knew in his head that they couldn't get so close, but his body was honest and just stood there straight, unable to move an inch.

There was another silence between the two of them. Lan Wangji could clearly feel that the place where his chest was pressed against his chest was gradually getting hotter, and his breathing began to speed up uncontrollably.

A few seconds later, Wei WuXian's voice rang out from below: "Second Master Lan is very dishonest. Although I can't see any changes on your face, someone once told me that even if you can't see the changes on your face, you can listen to your heartbeat."

Wei WuXian moved his head which was lying on his chest: “I can hear the fast heartbeat of Second Young Master Lan’s chest.”

As if to prove it, Wei WuXian used his knuckles to tap the ceramic wine jug, following the rhythm of his heartbeat, striking at Lan WangJi's nerves.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Every time Wei Wuxian knocked, it felt like knocking on Lan Wangji's heart, and the silence seemed even more deafening.

A moment later, Lan Wangji reacted and took a few steps back in panic. His steps were so messy that he almost tripped over the tiles on the top of the wall.

Fortunately, Wei WuXian pulled him back to avoid embarrassing him: "Second Master Lan, why are you so flustered? Are you feeling guilty?"

Lan Wangji pulled back his arm, steadied himself and said, “No.”

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a man who says one thing and means another~"

Lan Wangji: “…”

After saying that, Wei WuXian waved the hand holding the wine jar in front of his eyes, “Second Master Lan, are you sure you don’t want to arrest me and punish me? I brought wine with me without permission.”

Lan Wangji met his gaze steadily and said something ambiguous, seemingly helpless: "You know."

"What do I know?"

The two stared at each other for a long time, and he finally gave in and looked away, saying, "You know I can't."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian smiled even more. Originally, he was not very sure whether Lan Wangji had the memory of the illusion or not, but after hearing what he said, he was 100% sure.

Wei WuXian asked knowingly and repeated his words loudly: "What do you know you can't do?"

“You…” Seeing that he clearly knew the truth but was still trying to tease him, Lan Wangji simply turned away and stopped looking at him.

“Hahahahahaha!!! Okay, okay, I won’t tease you anymore. I understand what you mean.” Wei Wuxian pinched the corner of his clothes with two fingers and pulled it: “Lan Zhan~”

Lan Wangji did not respond.

"Second Master Lan~"

Still it fell on deaf ears.

"Second Brother Lan~~"

Hearing this soft and sticky name, Lan Wangji finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Don't call me that."

"Why?! Don't you like it?" Wei Wuxian's question was full of double meanings and had a hint of meaning.

In response to his question, Lan Wangji just gritted his teeth and couldn't really say whether he liked it or not.

Lan Wangji himself couldn't see his own feelings clearly. Before that, he just felt that Wei Wuxian was a noisy person, extremely noisy, and liked to tease him tirelessly, which caused waves in his dull life.

Even so, even though he resisted this emotion, he couldn't help but be attracted by the light he emitted, and once he saw it, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

After this experience in the illusion, he was no longer so resistant.

But after all, the family style is old-fashioned and dull. He grew up in such an environment and has been influenced by it for so many years. If he wants to really hear those words with bright emotional colors from his mouth, it will definitely not happen overnight.

And even in the illusion, under the stimulation of that big Lan Wangji, he had never said the word "like" so clearly.

Wei Wuxian could also see his dilemma and knew that he was thin-skinned. Even the adult Lan Zhan was speechless when he was teased by him, let alone this one.

Wei WuXian answered for him directly: “You like it, and you really like it, right!”

Lan Wangji naturally didn't know how to answer.

Wei WuXian then answered for him: “Yes!”

Lan Wangji: “…”

In the dark night, nothing could be seen clearly, and of course Wei Wuxian could not see Lan Wangji’s ears, which had turned red due to his sharp words.

The wall that Wei Wuxian chose was not often patrolled, except for Lan Wangji of course, otherwise how could he catch everyone who climbed over the wall every time?

Soon the hand holding the jar felt sore from being squeezed, and he found a relatively stable place to sit down.

After putting a wine jar away, Wei WuXian patted a spot next to him and said, “Come and sit down.”

Lan Wangji looked at the seat next to him, hesitated for two seconds, and then sat down.

Wei WuXian chuckled twice, he picked up a jar of wine and opened it directly, the aroma of Tian Zi Xiao wafted out instantly and lingered in the air.

It affects the nerves of two people.

Watching him gulp down wine, Lan Wangji wanted to say something, but in the end he held the words back.

While Wei Wuxian was drinking, he was always keeping an eye on Lan Wangji. The way he wanted to stop Lan Wangji but held back made Wei Wuxian feel itchy.

After taking a sip, he wiped his mouth and said, "Come, have a sip. If you are from Gusu and have never tasted Gusu's Tianzixiao, you will be laughed at if you tell others about it."

Wei Wuxian pushed the opened wine jar in front of him, and the strong smell of wine filled his nose. Tian Zixiao's wine smell was very strong, but it didn't smell very strong, and it even had a hint of sweetness.