When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

The smell of alcohol was too strong, and the expectation in Wei Wuxian's eyes was too dazzling. Lan Wangji turned his head slightly away and repeated in a serious tone: "Alcohol is prohibited in the Cloud Recesses."

"Take a sip, just a sip, try it. If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, your eldest brother and uncle won't know."

Lan Wangji refused without even thinking: "No."

“Old-fashioned.” Wei WuXian said and took another sip.

He turned the wine jar in his hand, planning something in his mind.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. He rolled his eyes, put one hand on his forehead, frowned tightly, and said in an unbearable hiss: "Lan Zhan, my head hurts~"

Hearing this, Lan Wangji did not doubt him. His heart tightened and he immediately turned to look at him, reaching out his hand to check on him.

Wei WuXian shook his head, and with his open hands, he moved his body towards him. Seeing that he had no objection, he turned over boldly and lay forcefully on his legs.

The two of them were sitting on the top of the wall, and the eaves above had a certain slope. Wei Wuxian turned over and found a better position, but suddenly he became unstable. Fortunately, Lan Wangji hugged him in time and pulled him back, so he did not fall.

Lan Wangji slightly bent his legs, and Wei Wuxian's upper body lay steadily on his legs. In this position, he was really lying in Lan Wangji's arms.

Wei Wuxian rubbed it comfortably. After feeling the stiffness of the person under him, Wei Wuxian stopped making trouble. He closed his eyes and hummed, "Lan Zhan, I have a headache. Can you rub it for me?"

Lan Wangji didn't say anything, but just breathed a sigh of relief. Then Wei Wuxian felt a pair of slightly cool fingers touching his temples and massaging them gently.

Wei Wuxian enjoyed it silently for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he was met with a pair of eyes that were looking at him intently.

Gentleness, patience...

He opened his eyes unexpectedly, which made Lan Wangji stunned for a moment and even stopped what he was doing.

Wei WuXian smiled with curved eyebrows and said: "Lan Zhan, why are you so nice? I asked you to rub me and you rubbed me, why didn't you refuse me~"

Lan Wangji's fingers trembled, and his eyes wandered away. He really didn't know how to answer, so he simply reached out a hand to cover his eyes, blocking his sight.

Wei WuXian asked stupidly: "Lan Zhan, why are you covering my eyes?"

Lan Wangji said, “If you have a headache, just be quiet for a while and have a good rest.”

“But you covered my eyes and refused to rub them and it started to hurt again.” Wei Wuxian blinked, his long eyelashes scratching Lan Wangji’s palm dishonestly again and again, so irritating that he didn’t know whether to take his hand away or not.

Lan Wangji said, “Don’t move.”

Wei WuXian said innocently, “I didn’t move. I was very honest.”

“There is movement.”

“Not moving!”

Lan Wangji: “…”

The two of them were lost in thought for a few seconds, and suddenly Wei WuXian teased him as if he had suddenly realized something: "Oh, I see, Lan Zhan. I said it didn't move, but you insisted that it moved. Actually, the "moved" you said is your heart moving."

Lan Wangji's breathing stagnated at what he said, and he subconsciously wanted to push him away and escape from here, so that he would not hear so many heart-wrenching words from him.

But although he wanted to do so in action, the voice in his heart kept telling him no.

Lan Wangji took a deep breath and suppressed the two discordant feelings.

After waiting for a long time without any response, Wei Wuxian did not dwell on this matter any longer. After all, there was still a long way to go.

Wei Wuxian didn't know how he came back. When he woke up, he was already in his room.

While he was still wondering how he got back, the door of his room was slammed.

Jiang Cheng shouted loudly outside the door: "Are you up, Wei Wuxian? Classes are about to start today. If you don't get up, I will leave without waiting for you!!"

“It’s up, it’s up, it’s up!!” Wei WuXian quickly packed up and went out.

As soon as he walked in front of him, Jiang Cheng sniffed him as if possessed by something: "Where did you go last night? You smell like alcohol?"

Wei WuXian sniffed it himself: “No, I just woke up.”

"Come on." Jiang Cheng pushed him back into the house and closed the door. "Change your clothes. The smell is so strong, if old man Lan smells it, he might do something to you."

Wei Wuxian had no choice but to change his clothes before going to the Orchid Room.

As soon as he entered, many people inside looked at Wei Wuxian and chattered non-stop.

Wei Wuxian saw Lan Wangji sitting there and was about to say hello to him, but was stopped by Nie Huaisang.

Nie Huaisang put a hand on his shoulder and said, "Hey! Brother Wei, everyone is discussing Wen Ruohan's '淰' spring. As someone who has experienced it, tell us your feelings."

It was not yet time for class. As soon as Nie Huaisang finished speaking, everyone gathered around to listen to him.

Wei WuXian shifted his gaze from Lan WangJi back to everyone else: “Second Master Lan is more powerful than me, and he was the one who saved me from that. Why don’t you ask him?”

“Ask Lan Wangji?!” Nie Huaisang looked back and happened to meet his eyes. With just this one glance, he felt as if he was being cut by a knife.

Not knowing what he had done wrong, Nie Huaisang turned around, retracted his arm, then opened his fan and fanned himself twice to relieve the fright he had just received.

Someone next to him whispered, "How much free time do we have? Instead of asking him, we might as well take the initiative to experience it ourselves!"

“Hahahahahaha.” Wei Wuxian laughed at this man’s words.

Lan Wangji's aura of keeping strangers away is like the words "Don't come near me" written on his face.

Wei WuXian pushed aside the crowd and walked to his seat and sat down.

Everyone gathered around as well.

Wei Wuxian snatched Nie Huaisang's fan and fanned himself like a storyteller: "What do you want to know?"

One of them said, "I heard that many people fell unconscious after taking the bath. Did they not wake up?"

Wei WuXian spread his hands and said, “You shouldn’t ask me this question. I just woke up yesterday, and I don’t know much.”

The young man said 'Oh'.

Then another person asked while gesturing: "Brother Wei, after coming out of the illusion, did you feel that you have transcended the secular world and reached the state of unity between man and nature?"

Wei WuXian really couldn’t agree with this statement. He smiled and shook his head, saying, “Don’t make it sound so lofty, like transcending the mundane world or achieving unity between man and nature. I’m not going to ascend to heaven, and I’m not going to become a monk. After I came out of the bath, I just felt that my appetite was a little bigger than before. I usually ate three bowls of rice, but now I can eat five.”

Everyone: "..."

After hearing his words, Jiang Cheng's cold voice rang out: "What a good-for-nothing."