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Looking at the person in front of him, Wei WuXian felt dizzy for a while, and instantly forgot all the topics he just talked about, only seeing his red lips and bright teeth, his tail stood up unconsciously, constantly Swaying, the tip of the tail seemed to brush his arm.

Seeing that the black cat didn't answer for a long time, Lan Wangji just stared at him with two big golden eyes unblinking, stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, and asked, "Wei Ying?"

Only then did Wei Wuxian come back to his senses, and he said in a daze, "Huh? Lan Zhan? What's wrong? Sorry, I seemed to be distracted just now. Where did we talk?"

The man looked at the black cat in his arms without squinting, his starry eyes were full of affection, and after a while, he whispered: "It's nothing."

Wei Wuxian was a little confused, so he licked his front paws and thought, "Lan Zhan is really weird today, did he practice some secret technique of the Lan family, a look can make me dizzy and hot all over. But the Lan family has forbidden With such a perverted speech technique, it would not be surprising to have another technique."

He jumped out of the man's arms and ran to the grass to continue chasing the rabbits in the yard. It was like a stone falling into the lake and disturbed the peace of a place. And ran to their master's feet.

Lan Wangji shook his head slightly, got up and dusted off the dust, walked over and picked up the black cat lying on the white rabbit, put it in his arms and went to the dining room to get dinner.

Xu Shi was finally able to lift the ban. He played too much during the day, and the black cat snored and fell asleep in the man's arms after eating.It happened that the man didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of waking him up if he accidentally woke him up, so he could only sit in this position and read the book quietly with a small lamp in his hand.

In the dead of night, the black cat was fast asleep, and the room was quiet, except for the occasional sound of someone turning the pages of a book.

At this moment, the black cat twitched suddenly, and then let out a low cry, "Meow..."

Lan Wangji immediately put down the book to look at him, stretched out his hand to caress his body, and felt extremely gentle. The black cat seemed to be in a dream, and a furry black claw kept waving in the air.

"Wei Ying?"

He held the dishonest front paw, and gently stroked it with his fingertips, and then the black cat yelled again, "Meow..."

Lan Wangji's eyelashes trembled, and the strength of his hands increased unknowingly. This one seemed to hurt him, and the black cat suddenly blurted out: "Get lost..."

His heart seemed to be severely crushed by someone, and he felt that he suddenly fell into the abyss. In an instant, all the images hidden in the depths of his memory, which he originally wanted to bury deeply, escaped the seal and kept reappearing in his mind. Playing it back, the pain made him feel suffocated, and his body trembled continuously.

Suddenly he didn't dare to look at the black cat sleeping soundly in his arms, and immediately withdrew his hands covering his body. He was a little panicked, turned his face sideways and closed his eyes tightly, trying not to recall the past.

The black cat seemed to feel that the power that had been comforting him had disappeared. It poked its paws in the air and whispered the person's name, "Lan... Zhan..."

Lan Wangji suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head slowly, and looked at him incredulously, there was a dead silence in his eyes, showing signs of gradually recovering.

Wei WuXian twisted his body and struggled a few times, then woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and looked at the red eyes of the man, his heart tightened, and he asked, "Lan Zhan?"

The man looked down at him, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wei Ying."

This red eyes, this hoarse voice, are very similar to the dream, and it can even be said to be the same.

He couldn't help but think of the person in his dream who called his name in a hurry on the night of the nightless day, drew his sword and slashed at him with red eyes. Those obvious emotions in the eyes, on the contrary, were interpreted as the two finally turned against each other and stood on opposite sides. From then on, the king lived at the head of the Yangtze River and I lived at the tail of the Yangtze River.

But since his soul was entrusted to the cat body for no reason, he got along with this person day and night, and he felt more and more that maybe he had misunderstood him before. This person needed him so much and treated him so kindly. How desperate he was when he heard the news of his death He sees both pain and heartache.

He suddenly remembered that in the chaotic fight in the nightless sky in his dream, there was a person who had been eagerly calling his name and trying to get close to him. This feeling was so real that he couldn't help but suspect that this memory might be Really, it's just that I don't want to think about it all the time, so I gradually gather dust in the corner.

Wei Wuxian patted the man's hand with his paw, and asked, "Lan Zhan, that time in Buyetian, when you drew your sword..."

After all, he still couldn't ask, what position should he ask, he hesitated, but swallowed the second half of the sentence, lowered his head and lay motionless on the man's lap.

Lan Wangji's eyes flickered, he stared at him for a while, then replied in a hoarse voice, "Dizi."

The black cat's ears immediately pricked up, he was a little confused, and asked, "Flute?"

Then he suddenly realized, and thought: "So Lan Zhan drew his sword and attacked to destroy the flute, and then... take me back to the unknown place of Yunshen?"

He stood up, got into the man's coat, found a comfortable place to lie down, squinted his eyes and asked, "Lan Zhan, I dreamed about the time when there was no night, and it seemed that someone was approaching me with all his might, calling out to me. Is my name yours?"

Lan Wangji trembled slightly, and said coldly, "Yes."

Then, as if remembering something, he asked: "What else do you remember?"

The black cat shook its head, and even swayed the jade beads around its neck a few times. It was quite disappointed and said: "I can't remember, and I don't remember the rest. After closing the Yinhu Talisman, I... lost control."

Lan Wangji's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he slowly reached out and touched his ear lightly, very lightly, quite tentatively, seeing the black cat rubbing against his palm, he felt relieved , hug it to the collapse.

Thinking that his successive dreams might have something to do with the fact that his injury hadn't fully healed, the man raised his hand to transfer some spiritual power to the past, and then lifted the quilt with the black cat in his arms and prepared to sleep.

Wei Wuxian crawled from his arms to the crest of his neck, put his hind paws in a comfortable position and scratched behind his ears, feeling that the spiritual power in his body was getting stronger, and the wound had already scabbed, he rubbed his chin, and said: "Lan Zhan, why didn't I realize that you are such a nice person?"

Lan Wangji suddenly opened his eyes, and looked sideways at him. The amber eyes met the pair of golden pupils, showing a hint of timidity. He looked away slightly, revealing slightly red earlobes, suppressing the turbulent waves. In his heart, he said, "Go to sleep."

"Well, Lan Zhan, what a dream."

The black cat rested its head on his shoulder, and soon fell asleep.

Wei Wuxian felt that Lan Wangji was a little strange recently.

Ever since he mentioned Nightless Sky that night, the man always looked at him with a hesitant expression, and there was always a trace of extremely complicated emotions in his eyes, which he couldn't understand.Lan Wangji called his name in a low voice several times, and when he put down the object he was playing with happily and rushed to the man lying in his arms to respond, the man looked at him intently again, his lips moved slightly, for a long while, He just sighed and said, "Nothing."

He felt that this person must have something on his mind.

Midsummer is approaching, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. The black cat will rush to the cold spring every day after breakfast, and soak in the cold water to cool off. He also discovered a rule because he only needs to soak in the cold spring within half an hour. will become human again.After leaving the cold spring, he puts on the clothes that Lan Wangji had prepared to put on the shore early, and after returning to the quiet room, he will turn back into a cat body within a few moments.

For half a month, Lan Wangji hadn't seen him transform into a human again. Every time he came back with the food box, he saw a piece of clothes lying on the ground inside, and the black cat was circling around the clothes.

Although the duration of his body is getting longer day by day, he can always miss that person perfectly, and always change back with a "boom" just before that person comes back.

After lunch that day, Wei WuXian lazily lay down among the rabbits and basked in the sun for a while.Suddenly, he felt a heat in his stomach gradually spread throughout his body, getting stronger and stronger, and it was about to swallow him fiercely.

It felt as if there was a piece of scarlet carbon fire burning his body in his stomach. The heat made him feel suffocated. Before his reason was completely burned, he rushed out of the quiet room and went straight The moment he ran to the cold spring and jumped into the cold water, the flame that had been turmoil in his body for a long time was finally suppressed, and the heat gradually faded away. He opened his watery eyes and found that he had not turned back into a human body.

it's wired.

He waved his limbs and swam in the water for a while, thinking: "Maybe it's because I didn't soak long enough."

Thinking of this, he swam to the shore, lay down on the stone, kept his lower body submerged in the water, and fell asleep again.

It was already dusk when he woke up, he stood up and shook off the water droplets on his body, rubbed it on the neatly folded clothes, and thought, "Why haven't I transformed into a human form today?"

Immediately, he immediately felt a pain in his body, as if his bones were growing crazily. The next moment, he had turned into a human form, lying naked on the shore, with his hands still on his clothes, maintaining the position of the black cat lying on his stomach just now. Shore pose.

Wei Wuxian was taken aback, frowned and thought for a moment, then hesitated, "Can I control my transformation?"

Thinking of this, he tried a few more times with his thoughts. While changing back and forth between the cat body and the human body, he confirmed his guess, put on his clothes, took a small path, and went straight to the quiet room.

Normally, after turning into a human form, he always walks back to the silent room, fearing that others will see his face, which will inevitably cause trouble to Lan Wangji.After all, the reappearance of Yiling Patriarch is a shocking news. After all the celestial families know about it, they will come to Gusu to fight against him. reputation.

Back in the quiet room, he opened the hidden floor under the piano table, picked up a bottle of Tianzixiao brought back by the man a few days ago, and sat in the wooden corridor outside the quiet room with the wine jar in his arms, waiting for the man while drinking. return.

Lan Wangji strolled into the courtyard with the food box, and saw a man in the Lan family's school uniform sitting in the wooden corridor.The man was wearing black hair, and his handsome face was slightly drunk, he was holding up the emperor and smiling at him, blinking one eye and smiling at him, "How about it, Lan Zhan, are you surprised or surprised to see me? "

The person who had been thinking about it for a long time just appeared in front of him grandly. Lan Wangji's breathing was stagnant, his heart was beating wildly, and he stared blankly at that long-lost, incomparably bright smile. He felt hot all over his body, dizzy, and his eyes Something is already boiling inside, ready to burst forth.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Wei WuXian put down the wine jar, propped up one leg, propped his chin with one hand, and teased, "Why, Mr. HanGuang was surprised by my peerless appearance, and was stunned?"

The man's eyelashes trembled, his red lips parted slightly in response, and then he walked slowly, his pace was a little faster than usual, and also a little unsteady.

Lan Wangji put the food box aside, sat next to him and stared at him without blinking, the wanton emotion in his eyes hit his heart directly through his eyes, making him instantly fall into this pair of sparkling eyes. In the twinkling eyes, there was a trance.

The two looked at each other affectionately for a long time, before Wei Wuxian came to his senses gradually, thinking, "What's wrong with Lan Zhan, why are you looking at me like this, so much that I... almost lost my soul."

strangeness.

He raised his hand to caress his chest, took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the restless heart, then smiled at the man, raised his eyebrows and said: "Hanguang-jun, if you keep looking at it like this, the food will be cold. I am I'm already hungry, just waiting for your fish soup."

The man blinked, looked at him for a while, and confirmed that he would not disappear out of thin air, then raised his hand to open the food box beside him, arranged the dishes neatly on the desk, and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

Usually his meal is a bowl of fish soup, and the cat does not use utensils, so after it was transformed into a human form, he discovered that there is only one pair of chopsticks.

He looked up at the man, didn't pick up the pair of chopsticks, held the side of the bowl with both hands, took a mouthful of fish soup, and said with a smile: "Lan Zhan, what are you doing in a daze, eat, I have enough fish soup."

The man paused, put the bamboo chopsticks in front of him, got up and walked into the house, he was a little surprised, raised his hand and drank another bowl of fish soup, and smacked the fish in his mouth.

At this time, Lan Wangji came out with a set of mahogany bowls and chopsticks, and sat across from him, put the wooden bowl in front of him, picked up half of the bowl for him, and said softly, "Eat more."

Wei Wuxian choked for a moment, and thought, "Why is this person so nice? Hey, it's a pity that she's not a girl, otherwise I'd definitely marry him back home!"

Immediately, he refuted himself in his heart, where did I come from, and I still want to marry him back.But, hey, getting married seems to be good too.

Seeing him holding the soup bowl and laughing non-stop, Lan Wangji reminded him, "Be careful of choking."

It's okay not to say that, but the man really choked when he said it.Lan Wangji shook his head, got up, walked to him and sat down, raised his hand and patted his back, after a while, the man finally calmed down, leaned in his arms, raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "Lan Zhan, why are you so stupid?" Good. Hey, I can't bear to leave you."

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the person's body stiffened and his breathing stopped for a moment. After a while, a low magnetic voice sounded in his ears, "You want to go?"

Wei Wuxian sat up straight, stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and said with a smile: "No way, no way, you picked me up and healed my wounds. From now on, I will depend on you, You can't change your mind in the future and want to drive me away."

Lan Wangji looked at him deeply, his breathing was a little short, he raised his hand to hold the hand that was pinching his face, and replied: "No."

"I won't drive you away."