[Magic Way Patriarch] Rouxiang Bayonet

(One)

When you open your eyes and see a person you dream about but dare not blaspheme share the bed with, it must be frightening to think it is a dream.

Wei Wuxian is like this.

He opened his eyes, and when he was still unconscious, he saw a person next to him. He was still the kind of person who couldn't take his eyes off the more handsome he looked. He wanted to pinch Lan Wangji to see if he was real, but in the end he couldn't do it, so he pinched him. Own.

It hurts so much.

Seeing Lan Wangji's appearance was more than ten years later, Wei Wuxian thought for a while: What happened to Lan Zhan, why did he sleep with the corpse?

Wei Wuxian slowly got up and moved closer and closer, it was intentional.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing, according to the materials shown on the show, it was undoubtedly Lan Wangji's own shirt.

Wei Wuxian: Terrible, is Lan Zhan crazy?

Lan Wangji seemed a little tired, but Wei Wuxian didn't notice it after tossing and turning.

Until one hand was stretched out on his waist, Wei Wuxian froze, and quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Lan Wangji was very curious about how a person who had been in a coma for many days would ask the quilt to be skewed again and again, and he had to tidy up and cover it up.

Feeling the pulse, it jumped normally.

Wei Wuxian thought he was going to leave, but he didn't expect his lips to be warm.

He wanted to open his eyes immediately and wrap his arms around his neck before kissing.

Probably overexcited, Wei Wuxian fell into a coma again.

It was still midnight when he woke up, and Lan Wangji was still sleeping next to him.

Wei Wuxian carefully recalled the past, past and present, everything seemed to be clear.

One side is clear and charming, while the other side is always escaping in the dark. It is hard to tell which is real and which is false.

So he bit his own finger hard, and the blood flowed down the fingertips. Wei Wuxian even smelled it, it was the smell of blood.

Wei WuXian turned sideways, gently wrapping his hands around the forehead attached to the bed, staring at Lan WangJi's face in a daze, laughing and sighing for a while.

Suddenly his wrist was tightly grasped, Lan Wangji sat up, reached out to touch Wei Wuxian's neck for the pulse, and then his chest for the heartbeat.

Start losing spiritual power.

"Don't, don't, don't lose."

Lan Wangji didn't let up.

Wei Wuxian waited for him to finish touching, and said with a smile: "Brother Lan, why do you move your hands and feet as soon as you wake up, so unrestrained, come here, come and touch it again."

As he spoke, he took Lan Wangji's hand and continued to explore.

Lan Wangji pulled out his hand, Wei Wei said, "Don't move around."

Wei Wuxian: "Why are you shy, you have secretly kissed me a few times, but you are not happy to hold my hand, come here, kiss me again."

Lan Wangji got up and walked away, quickly put on his clothes and straightened his belt.

Then he folded his own quilt, glanced at Wei Wuxian's fingers, slowly wiped away the blood on his fingers with spiritual power, and went out the door.

Wei Wuxian's mind fluttered for a while, and he jumped up from the bed. He couldn't find his clothes, so he put on Lan Zhan and went out.

The weather was exceptionally bright and sunny, Wei Wuxian stretched his waist, feeling extremely comfortable.

Wandering around Yunshen alone, unexpectedly, it was the first time that he saw the disciples of the Lan family bowing down when they saw him, which made Wei Wuxian happy, and said to himself: "Not bad, not bad. , be courteous, and teach well.”

Lan Sizhui saw Wei Wuxian: "Senior Wei, Hanguang-Jun is here to invite you." He also reminded him: "Uh...please tidy up your clothes."

Wei Wuxian rested on Lan Sizhui's shoulder, and pinched his face: "Sizhui, why do you look more and more like your Hanguang-jun, how cute you were when you were young!"

Lan Sizhui blushed as much as Lan Wangji, and he didn't dare to break free, Wei Wuxian let go of his hand: "Sizhui, have you been looking for Jin Ling these days?"

Lan Sizhui said, "Sect Master Jiang doesn't want him to come over."

Wei Wuxian: "Then you look for him when you go hunting at night, forget it, I will take you out together someday."

Lan Sizhui said in surprise, "Really?"

Wei Wuxian said: "It's fine to count on your family Hanguang-jun to take you in person, including teaching and meeting."

Lan Sizhui couldn't help being happy, and walked in a serious and standard posture.

Wei Wuxian was still laughing while eating.

Lan Wangji said, "Eating is silent."

Wei Wuxian: "Okay, okay, don't talk, I won't say a word in the future, can I be dumb?"

After taking a few mouthfuls, he turned to Lan Wangji and got up, "Mmhhhhhhhhh", Lan Wangji said, "Let's talk."

Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan, why is there no wine, I want to drink."

Lan Wangji: "In a few days."

Wei Wuxian sat down and approached Lan Wangji, "Why wait a few days? Or, I'll go buy it myself?"

Lan Wangji: "Sit down."

Wei WuXian imitated Lan WangJi to put himself in a proper posture and said, "I'm ready to sit, otherwise, if I put your forehead wipe on, I will become a disciple of your Lan family."

Indeed, wearing Lan Wangji's white clothes, he looks prudish, funny and cute.

Lan Wangji lowered his head and chuckled.

With this smile, Wei Wuxian was stunned and rubbed against Lan Wangji's fuselage, refusing to get up.

(two)

Once Wei Wuxian is in good health, or if he is not in good health, he will have troubles. Within two days, he will take Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi and a group of juniors out for night hunting.

They usually come back in two or three days.

When he came back, he honestly asked Lan Wangji to feel his pulse, then drank some medicine that was neither bitter nor sweet, and then passed out and was flicked by Lan Wangji on "Spiritual Supplement".

Sleep well all night.

However, he could sleep peacefully all night after being "spirit-shaped" before, but now he wakes up in two or three hours, no matter whether it's in a daze or on purpose, he turns over and hugs Lan Wangji tightly and doesn't let go. He buried his head in his chest and pretended not to know anything.

So much so that when he got up in the morning, Lan Wangji coaxed him for a long time before letting go.

When Wei Wuxian woke up, the sun was rising.

After getting dressed, he saw Lan Xichen outside.

Wei Wuxian: "Sect Master Lan."

Lan Xichen said in a gentle tone, "Is Mr. Wei better?"

Wei Wuxian: "I'm fine, I eat well and sleep soundly."

Lan Xichen said, "Well, if you take good care of yourself, Wang Ji won't worry so much."

Wei WuXian just sighed and said, "Lan Zhan is this guy."

Lan Xichen smiled slightly: "Young Master Wei, come with me."

Wei Wuxian and Lan Xichen walked out, and when they arrived at the Lan Room, Wei Wuxian saw Lan Wangji's Wangji qin from a distance, and a string was missing, and asked curiously: "Lan Zhan's qin Why are you here?"

Lan Xichen sat down and fiddled lightly: "After you were accidentally injured by Wangji, he couldn't accept it, so he cut off all the strings with the Bichen sword."

Wei Wuxian's eyes widened: "Lan Zhan?"

Lan Xichen: "Young Master Wei, don't be surprised, just sit down."

Wei Wuxian was still too shocked to believe it.

Lan Xichen went on to say: "Actually, whether it is Mr. Mo or the real body of the living corpse, Wangji has always wanted to restore it. It was like this more than ten years ago, and it is still the same now. But before you do it, you will be out of control I remember that day he told me firmly that you would transform into a human form, so you were so painful that you were injured and contused by the qin and died."

Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan is really a good person."

Lan Xichen said with a smile: "Actually, it's a mistake. Without the golden elixir, Mr. Wei has been using his cultivation to collect his breath and spit out that blood. It really can be saved. Fortunately, Wangji stopped the idea of ​​​​giving you the golden elixir in time." , otherwise it will be really difficult, you have to thank yourself, you can't let go of Wangji's feelings, so you can forcefully transfer the soul in Mr. Mo's body to you again, although you will lose most of your spiritual power by doing so, it is still a thing Back to the original owner."

Wei Wuxian knew that when he was about to die, he thought that no one cared and cared about him, so he always wanted nothing, but he didn't want Wei Wuxian to feel sad for the person who wanted him to be happy the most in the world, and according to Wei Wuxian's love for Lan Wangji understood that if he really died like this, Lan Wangji must have blamed himself and felt sad all his life. After thinking about it, he felt that he could not die no matter what.

Wei Wuxian watched Lan Xichen seriously repairing the strings, "This piano has been repaired for hundreds of years, can it really be repaired to perfection?"

Lan Xichen smiled: "Everything needs the fusion of human feelings. Even if it is intact, the player who plays the piano will not be able to recover."

Wei Wuxian felt unable to sit still for a moment, "Sect Master Lan, I'm leaving first."

Wei WuXian had a thousand words to say along the way, and walked quickly back to the quiet room.

Lan Wangji was dignified and elegant writing on the desk, even Wei Wuxian didn't look up.

Sitting across from him, Wei WuXian said with a smile, "Lan Zhan? HanGuang-Jun, what are you writing? Don't you know all the rules of your family by heart?"

Lan Wangji said in one word, "No."

Wei Wuxian: "What is it? Don't be so indifferent, Hanguang-jun, anyway, you have worshiped me too."

"Cough cough" Lan Wangji coughed and interrupted Wei Wuxian's words.

Wei Wuxian: "What are you coughing for, and you prayed twice, do you want me to recall it for you?"

Lan Wangji: "Hand."

Wei Wuxian put away his hand knocking on the desk, and suddenly said seriously: "Lan Zhan, I have something to say, you stop first."

Only then did Lan Wangji raise his head, and Wei Wuxian immediately leaned over and kissed him on the lips, with a smug expression on his face.

Lan Wangji's expression was shy or shocked, Wei Wuxian didn't care, before he could open his mouth, he put his arms around Lan Wangji's neck across the desk and kissed again, then moved his whole body to sit on his lap and kissed his waist.

Wei Wuxian was thinking about why Lan Wangji wanted to refuse but still greeted him, when he heard a burst of angry coughing.

"How decent!!"

Wei WuXian knew who it was when he heard the voice, quickly let go of his arms, rolled aside, tidied up the papers on the case, and pretended to be nonchalant.

Lan Qiren's hands were trembling and he didn't know what words to use, he kept saying, "What's the deal! What's the deal!!"

He walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

Wei Wuxian: "You... why is your uncle here?"

Lan Wangji: "It's always been there."

Wei Wuxian: "Oh, Lan Zhan, why don't you say it, you tell me, it's okay to give me a look, now that it's over, he must be even more dissatisfied with me."

Lan Wangji: "Yes."

Wei Wuxian purposely said in a coquettish voice, "Second Brother Lan, I'm sick, and I'm unconscious."

Because Lan Wangji has important things to do in class, Wei Wuxian's presence around him is extremely disturbing, even if he doesn't do anything, Lan Wangji can't calm down.

Lan Wangji: "Go and rest."

Wei Wuxian said innocently: "I'm not sleepy, how about I make something fun for you?"

Picking up a piece of white paper and quickly drawing a talisman, the paper burned, red, purple and white.

Wei Wuxian: "How about it, isn't it pretty?"

Lan Wangji: "Disturbance."

Wei Wuxian: "I didn't say anything, Brother Lan, you can't treat me like this, I just want to look at you, why are you like this, Lan Zhan. Tell me about you, you are already such an adult, obviously Thinking of me in my heart, and talking coldly to me like when I was a child, Lan Zhan, this is not good at all, it is easy for people to misunderstand that you hate me, and then my heart hurts unbearably... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

After the silence, Wei Wuxian still struggled at first, and then simply lay his head on Lan Wangji's lap and hugged his waist, not letting go.

Slowly fell asleep.

Wei Wuxian opened his eyes, he didn't know whether he was dreaming or he recovered a little bit, and he remembered something. He wanted to ask Lan Zhan, because he forgot everything during the meal.

This time during the night's rest, Lan Wangji continued to hold the violin "Sculpting Spirit" with a broken string, but Wei Wuxian repaired most of it, and it didn't have any major effect, and he woke up in less than an hour.

When he woke up, he saw Lan Wangji taking off his clothes, as if he wanted to rest next door.

Wei Wuxian coughed on purpose, and put his arms around Lan Wangji's neck when he was attracted, "Don't struggle, don't move!"

Wei Wuxian originally intended to kiss, but he couldn't control this kind of thing, and he didn't want to separate his lips when they took off their clothes.

At first, Wei Wuxian held on to Lan Wangji, but in the end he was pushed down by Lan Wangji.

Conversation in panic.

Wei Wuxian was excited: "Be more fierce, okay, second brother."

Wei Wuxian kindly reminded: "Lan Zhan, you are hard."

Wei Wuxian: "I'll help you..."

Lan Wangji refused.

Wei Wuxian: "Second brother, what are you doing?? What is this?"

Wei Wuxian was completely at a loss when he was bumped up and down, and was completely dazed at first.

Afterwards, he would be more aggressive in throwing and rolling, swearing non-stop, such as "Second brother is a real person who doesn't show his face", "Lan Zhan, you stabbed me to death"

In the end, I could only desperately beg for mercy.

After hugging each other and kissing slowly, Wei Wuxian just remembered, "Lan Zhan, why do I remember that we did it last time, why can't I remember?"

Lan Wangji never took the initiative to talk about this kind of person, he just hugged him and didn't speak.

Wei Wuxian suddenly realized: "Oh... I remembered, did killing Jin Guangyao's Yinhu Talisman ruin me and wake me up?"

Lan Wangji: "Yes."

Wei Wuxian: "Then why did you die again? No, no, passed out again?"

Lan Wangji: "My mind is unstable."

Wei Wuxian said intentionally: "Tsk tsk, taking me down while I was unstable, is this really what Immortal Jiaojie did? Why do you say that your uncle doesn't like me? It's obvious that you have plotted against me a long time ago, and insisted on letting me go. Be a husband."

Seeing Lan Wangji's eyes, he immediately said: "Okay, I admit, I wanted to become brothers with you more than ten years ago, the kind who can do anything..."

Lan Wangji was worried that Wei Wuxian would start talking nonsense again, so he sealed his mouth.

"Forbidden."

Wei Wuxian didn't struggle this time, and was very happy to put his arms around Lan Wangji's waist and fall asleep.