【Fellow of the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao】Third Young Master Lan

Got it.

He suddenly hugged Yun Huang's waist from behind, and kissed him on the cheek: "Huang, I like you so much!"

His kiss in this circle attracted the attention of many people, and some people whispered among them.Yun Huang put down the paper in his hand, hit Lessing heavily on the head, and turned his head as if looking into something.

Lan Xichen stood three feet behind him, looking at him with complicated eyes.

After Lan Xichen went downstairs, he walked aimlessly for a while, saw two figures, one black and one white, flashed in front of him, and followed them without thinking.Until they stopped in front of a stall, Lan Xichen saw Yun Huang's unparalleled handsome face.

Lan Xichen felt very familiar with this face, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.However, looking at the two people who are so close, a burst of loss... and anger surged in his heart.

Seeing Lessing kissing Yunhuang, Lan Xichen felt as if a needle had been pricked in his heart.When Yun Huang turned his head, Lan Xichen subconsciously looked into his left eye.

The left eye is as bright as a star.

Lan Xichen lowered his eyes, turned his head and walked away.

Lessing poked Yunhuang: "Did he recognize you?"

Yun Huang: "No. I deleted my face from his memory."

Lessing remembered that Lan Xichen had seen Yun Huang's face on the Jinlin Terrace.He looked in the direction where Lan Xichen disappeared, and whispered, "You're a bit cruel."

Yun Huang let out an "oh", and pulled Lessing away.

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"Brother?"

When Lan Wangji came back, he saw Lan Xichen with a haggard face.Seeing him like this, Wei Wuxian thought that they were going to have a long conversation again, so he quietly turned around and prepared to leave.

Lan Xichen stopped him, "Young Master Wei."

Wei Wuxian immediately turned around, "Sect Leader Lan, please speak."

Lan Xichen: "Yusheng...why didn't he come back?"

Wei Wuxian was silent.

Lan Xichen still didn't let go.

Obviously relieved and understood, but still not ready to go and never return.When Lan Xichen saw those four words, his knees went limp on the spot.

Both Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian knew the reason, but neither dared to say it.Lan Wangji recalled that night, his expression was gloomy, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, he still didn't quite believe it, he didn't want to accept it.

Lan Yusheng said that, but did that.After finishing, but said to leave.

Lan Xichen closed his eyes: "Forget it...forget it, let him go."

I don't know whether it is this result, that memory, or that person that I let go of.

Fate, so far, broken.

The author has something to say: the end of the flower ~