Yunmeng Shuangjie

Wei Wuxian originally thought that when this happened, Jiang Cheng would be depressed for two days. After all, no matter how mature he was, no matter how great his achievements were, he would still be unable to practice, and he was so talented.

Who knew that when we met again, looking at Jiang Cheng full of energy, oh, he was inspiring Nie Huaisang, his look of value, coupled with the aura of peerless master before and the aura of beheading Wengou on his body now, Wei Wu Xian looked at Huai Sang with a golden light in his eyes.

Gee.

Nie Huaisang left in a while, and now he follows Lan Xichen around, learning to direct and arrange things.

Wei Wuxian went up to meet him, Nie Huaisang nodded and left.

Wei Wuxian froze for a moment, isn't he, isn't he the cutest friend in Huai Sang's eyes now? ?

Jiang Cheng laughed on the sidelines.

Wei Wuxian glared at him unconvinced: "How dare you laugh at me! Jiang Cheng!"

Jiang Cheng's laughter continued: "No, I laughed out loud. Why?"

Wei Wuxian snorted, "Good job Jiang Wanyin, you still dare to provoke me now, let's see how I can treat you!" Rolling up his sleeves, he wanted to go up and beat someone who didn't deserve it, but he quickly realized what he said What he said was inappropriate, and it hurt Jiang Cheng's feet.

Who knew that Jiang Cheng didn't react when he heard it. Wei Wuxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that he would have to speak carefully in the future. Connector.

"Sigh, sister Yao. That brat Wei Wuxian dared to ridicule that I can't beat him now."

That tone, as if a hero is dying, those who hear it cry, and those who see it are sad!

But no!!! Wei Wuxian looked at Jiang Cheng’s bright and ostentatious smile, his teeth itched with hatred, hum! Do you think you are the only one who has reinforcements? !

Thinking about it, he also took out the communicator, "Lan Zhan!!! Lan Wangji!!! Lan Erzi!!!!"

A faint voice came from over there: "Say."

"Help!!!"

There was a moment of silence over there: "Are you injured? Where are you?"

Wei Wuxian: "I'm here at Dading!"

Lan Zhan withdrew his spiritual power and returned to his indifferent look: "...Oh. Is there anything else?"

Wei Wuxian: "Stop, Lan Zhan."

The voice was as soft as tofu, able to pinch water, Lan Zhan took the communicator a little farther away, "What's the matter?"

"Come here! Jiang Cheng wants Meng Yao to beat me!"

"...Huh?" Lan Zhan hesitated for a moment.Wei Wuxian: "He is called by someone! I can't live without reinforcements!! Hang up first! Come here quickly!!!!"

Lan Zhan held the communicator in his hand and thought, but Meng Yao and Jiang Cheng are Taoist couples, Jiang Cheng called Meng Yao understandably, why do you call me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling slightly hot, put away my thoughts, made a report, and went anyway.

……

The training ground, at the Great Cauldron.

Lan Zhan and Meng Yao arrived at the same time, looked at each other, and probably understood what was going on.Lan Zhan nodded in his direction, and dragged Wei Wuxian straight away. Wei Wuxian was still saying something, but Lan Zhan simply covered his mouth with his hands, and dragged him away.Wei Wuxian struggled harder, whining non-stop.

His face was quite cold.Lan Zhan thought subconsciously, pulling him into his arms and holding him, the control was a little stronger.

Wei WuXian seemed to be trying to bite the palm of his hand, teeth for a while, lips or tongue for a while, always brushing against the skin of his palm inadvertently.

feeling bad.

Lan Zhan took him away, and was about to leave after throwing it there, pinching his palms, it didn't feel dirty, but it was unbearably itchy.How could Wei Wuxian let him leave like this, there was no one around, so he rushed forward, he knew that Lan Zhan was very personable outside, but he was very easy to get along with in private.

Lan Zhan was unprepared. When he jumped in the air and rushed towards him, he subconsciously reached out to help him, but in the end, he was directly smashed to the ground by the weight directly attached to his chest and waist.

It doesn't hurt very much.

To be precise.

Lan Zhan is a bit at a loss now, which is rare. Wei Wuxian sits straddling his waist, his hair occasionally slips across his face, slightly itchy, but Wei Wuxian's whole body is almost attached to his body, a face Getting closer and closer, it seems that he wants to...see him make a fool of himself.

He knew that this person was always happy for him to change his color, the warm breath was already in his ears, Lan Zhan was stunned, not knowing what he wanted to do, turned his head away, and moved a little away from him, Wei Wuxian followed.

His eyes were full of jokes and smiles. Lan Zhan knew that the other party was playing tricks on him, but he couldn't speak.

"Come down." The voice was hoarse.

"Hmph! If you tell me to come down, I will come down. How shameless I am." Wei Wuxian tugged at his face, only to be satisfied with the other party's shameful expression: "You said, I asked you to help me, But you dragged me away, what's the reason!?"

Lan Zhan didn't want to talk to him.

Wei Wuxian seemed unintentional, but he restricted his behavior so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

The collar was pulled away suddenly, and his shoulders felt cold, hot, and painful. Lan Zhan had no time to react. Wei Wuxian bit him and said angrily, "I told you not to help me next time!"

Lan Zhan's face was already blushing, "You... let go of my clothes."

Wei Wuxian looked at him amused: "If you don't let me go, I won't let you go, what can you do with me?"

Lan Zhan's heart sank a little, knowing that Wei Wuxian was playing with him, "Do you want to be a Taoist companion with me?"

He asked very seriously.

Wei Wuxian seemed to be startled, and jumped away from him: "No, Brother Lan Zhan, I didn't mean that!!!" Judging by the frequency of the hand wave, it was clearly a refusal.

Lan Zhan sat up, lowered his eyebrows and remained silent for a while, "Then take my leave."

The hair of the person in front of him was messy, even covered with grass clippings, the hairband was a little slanted, and soiled, the clothes were in a mess, not ironed at all, and the person... actually looked a little depressed, although his face was still pale. expression.

He always does things according to his heart, and it is rare for Wei Wuxian to have any emotions similar to shame and embarrassment.Lan Zhan didn't intend to continue chatting with him, so he repaired himself and went back to Lan's base camp.

Wei Wuxian saw that he didn't turn his head back, that he was still a little determined to leave, and suddenly remembered...Huh?Lan Zhan didn't mute me today?He seems...hasn't done this for a long time, since when did this person...began to listen to him silently every day?

Meng Yao looked at someone who was eating, and laughed: "So you called me here just to get angry?"

"No." Jiang Cheng stuffed a piece of snack between his lips: "I told you to come over and support the situation, am I useless?"

Jiang Cheng's fingers touched his mouth, Meng Yao frowned, and ate the snack, but felt a little uncomfortable hearing his last words.

Jiang Cheng saw it: "It's really nothing. I'm not too surprised, and you don't need to pay attention." Jiang Cheng twisted a small piece of snack from his mouth, and took another sip of tea on his own.

"How's their formation going?" Jiang Cheng changed the subject, but Meng Yao didn't answer.

Jiang Cheng smiled, and leaned over to pull his sleeve: "Fellow Daoist Meng, don't be unhappy, huh? I will still rely on Fellow Daoist Meng to protect me from now on."

Jiang Cheng really didn't take it seriously.

It's all fate.

Although he didn't recognize it, this time it was much better than the previous life.

Meng Yao couldn't convince herself.

He knows how talented Jiang Cheng is, how hard he has cultivated, and how wonderful and gorgeous he will be in the future!

It shouldn't be.

It shouldn't be like this!

When he thought of such a person, who would actually disappear from everyone, his heart ached unconsciously, and he also knew that Jiang Cheng didn't care that much at all.

But he can't control it.

He cares.

If only... he could be stronger.

If only he could go with Jiang Cheng.

Even if he lost the right to practice, anyway, he had no talent in the first place.