If you meet for the first time

After the monster died, Wei Ying was thrown heavily to the ground, and ran to Lan Zhan's side regardless of his own injuries. Seeing that Lan Zhan's blood was still bleeding from his entire leg, Wei Ying, who was dizzy, lifted his head. He started to hit Lan Zhan with his hand, but he raised it into the air but stopped, and finally hit himself hard in the face: "Are you crazy?! Why did you stay! Why didn't you run away! Lan Wangji! You want me to die! Really?!" This series of hysterical questioning was deafening in this cave, seeing Wei Ying who was so close to madness, Lan Zhan was stunned, this was the first time he got angry with himself after seeing Wei Ying, the first time After speaking like this once, he raised his hand towards Wei Ying: "Wei Ying, help me."

Wei Ying frowned, and shouted angrily: "Yes! I, Wei Ying, admire you! I am convinced! I am convinced!"

Lan Zhan tilted his head and looked at him. Even though the wound was painful, he couldn't help laughing, and said word by word: "Help, me, get up, get up."

Wei Ying also paused for a moment before he realized what Lan Zhan said, and was also annoyed by himself. Instead of pulling Lan Zhan's hand, he went directly to lift Lan Zhan horizontally, found a big rock to lean on, and put him down .

After putting it down, he ignored him, took out the analgesic medicine from his arms, and stuffed it into Lan Zhan's mouth. Seeing that Wei Ying was really out of breath this time, Lan Zhan didn't speak, and took the medicine obediently. Wei Ying looked at his Leg, tore off the trousers that hurt his leg, threw it aside, took out the herbal medicine that he had found for Mianmian before, and applied it to him, then stood up and found something on his body, and touched it from top to bottom, as if feeling something Unsatisfied, he took off his coat and unbuttoned his inner garment to take a closer look, found a clean place to tear it off, and used the torn inner garment to protect the place where Lan Zhan applied the medicine, and then he didn't even look at Lan Zhan. Zhan glanced at him, and raised his hand to take off his forehead. Lan Zhan was startled: "Wei Ying! You..." Wei Ying still ignored him, and tied the bandage with his forehead to ensure that the medicine and underwear No misplacement.

After everything was done, he drew a fire talisman and lit a fire in front of Lan Zhan to keep him warm. He turned around and looked at Lan Zhan. This time, Lan Zhan looked at him as he did every time Wei Ying made a mistake. Wei Ying went over , raised Lan Zhan's arm to take off his dirty and wet coat, and sat by the fire with his own coat to bake. After a long time without paying attention to anyone, the clothes were basically dry. He took it back and put it on for Lan Zhan. Lan Zhan saw that he still had no intention of calming down, and finally said, "Wei Ying...I...was wrong."

Wei Ying ignored him, covered his lap with his coat, and sat aside with his eyes closed.

Lan Zhan: "Wei Ying?...Wei Ying?"

Wei Ying crossed his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and rubbed against Lan Zhan, telling him that he was still angry, and very, very angry.

Lan Zhan looked at Wei Ying and sighed, thinking: I'm afraid the only way to make him deal with me is to use his method.Lan Zhan bent down and untied the forehead tied to his leg, took it off and pulled it to make the forehead smoother, then tied it back: "Wei Ying, the bandage on my leg is untied."

This method really worked. Wei Ying hurriedly got up and came over to check. He saw that the underclothes used to cover the wound medicine on his legs were still in place. Wrapped in a 'forget' handkerchief wrapped in a medicine bottle, he took out a forehead wipe from inside, and came over to re-fasten Lan Zhan's legs. Lan Zhan looked at the forehead wipe in Wei Ying's hand with a puzzled face: "You ...this forehead wipe...when did you get it?"

Wei Ying still didn't speak, but in order to prevent Lan Zhan from doing anything to attract his attention, he sat next to Lan Zhan directly, but didn't look at him.

Seeing that Wei Ying still ignored him, Lan Zhan leaned against him with great effort, put his weight on Wei Ying's shoulders, and hummed a song to himself. Wei Ying had never seen Lan Zhan such a rascal, and wanted to laugh in his heart. , but remembering that Lan Zhan's life was hanging by a thread in the mouth of the monster just now, he was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him. Wei Ying had never heard the song Lan Zhan hummed. To be precise, no one had ever heard Lan Zhan sing. Annoyed because of worry, Wei Ying couldn't help but cast a glance at Lan Zhan. Lan Zhan was careful, seeing that Wei Ying's mood eased a little, he turned his hand to Wei Ying's chin and kissed him directly. At first, Wei Ying wanted to avoid it. But Lan Zhan refused to let him go, and Lan Zhan "hissed" with a little force. Wei Ying stopped dodging because he was afraid that his legs would hurt. After the kiss was over, Wei Ying bit Lan Zhan's lower lip fiercely. Lan Zhan felt a little hurt but didn't say anything, looked at Wei Ying and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Wei Ying stared at Lan Zhan, luckily hugged him for a long time, "Why didn't you go out with Jin Zixuan?! If you were eaten by that beast just now, what should I do? Even if I die, can I find you?! What if I die and can't find you?!"

Lan Zhan also hugged him back: "You know how you feel, how can you not understand me? How can I live if I go out?"

Wei Ying refused to let go: "I told you that I will find you later!"

Lan Zhan: "The two of us tried our best to kill the monster by chance. You just wanted to exchange your life for me to go out."

Wei Ying, who was being talked about, couldn't speak for a while, so he hugged Lan Zhan tightly and said for a while, "I'd rather die than let you be well."

Lan Zhan pulled away and asked Wei Ying to face himself: "Wei Ying, I want you to understand what happened today, and I would rather die than just be with you."

Unspeakably warm and sore in Wei Ying's heart, he nodded helplessly.

Lan Zhan thought of the undershirt and forehead that Wei Ying used to bandage himself: "Even if you wear a handkerchief, why didn't you use it just now?"

Wei Ying: "Your name is on the handkerchief, don't get dirty."

Lan Zhan: "That forehead..."

Wei Ying: "You sent me."

Lan Zhan: "I sent it to you? When?"

Wei Ying looked at Lan Zhan in disbelief, "You haven't remembered yet?"

Lan Zhan: "I...should remember?"

Wei Ying: "Then tell me first, what tune are you humming? I haven't heard it before."

Lan Zhan: "Birthday gift, Wei Ying, happy 17th birthday."

Wei Ying was taken aback: "Today... is my birthday?"

Lan Zhan nodded, "Well, tomorrow is the first day of the winter month, so today is naturally your birthday."

Wei Ying: "Then...you made this song? When?"

Lan Zhan: "Well, I made it when I was 13 years old. I changed it a few times later, and it was only recently."

Wei Ying laughed happily: "Then what's the name of this song?"

Lan Zhan: "...Wang Xian."

Wei Ying couldn't hide his laughter from the joy in his heart: "Is it such an explicit name?"

Lan Zhan nodded, "I want to use it when we get married."

Wei Ying was like a big girl when she heard about getting married, she blushed and pursed her lips, not knowing what to say, so she just kept giggling.

Lan Zhan remembered the forehead on his leg and asked, "Why do you still have a forehead?"

Wei Ying came to his senses, thinking that since the two of them had communicated their hearts and talked about getting married, there was no need to hide the previous things: "You gave it to me."

Lan Zhan had another surprised expression: "I sent it to you? When?"

Wei Ying leaned towards Lan Zhan's mouth with a smirk, and the hot breath he exhaled wrapped around the corner of Lan Zhan's mouth, and he restlessly climbed his lower abdomen to draw circles: "It was the night I became a husband."

Lan Zhan was a little distracted by Wei Ying's hand movements and the atmosphere in front of him: "Husband?"

Wei Ying: "That's right, Second Brother forgot that he woke up with a sore arm after drinking all day?"

Lan Zhan: "Remember..."

Wei Ying's hand wandered between Lan Zhan's thighs: "Then remember you said I had red marks on my body, and I didn't let you take a closer look?"

Lan Zhan: "You said you hit it with a jug..."

Wei Ying: "I said, you just believe it? When did the second brother become so stupid?"

Lan Zhan stared blankly at Wei Ying: "We...we...have..."

Wei Ying's hand caressed Lan Zhan's private place, which made Lan Zhan startled: "Yes, the second brother is very good."

Lan Zhan kept recalling the events of that day in his mind, trying hard for a long time to find some fragments:

"Lan Zhan...I...I don't understand."

"Lan Zhan, I will, let me help you."

"I am happy with you, from beginning to end, Lan Zhan."

"Wei Ying, entrust me to you today, and I will live up to it in this life."

Thinking of the last sentence, Lan Zhan had already spelled out what happened that night, took Wei Ying's hand, half of his body attached to his body and pressed Wei Ying against the stone wall: "Does Wei Ying know now?"

Seeing that Lan Zhan had already remembered what happened that day, Wei Ying was calm when he tried to deceive him but failed: "Second elder brother made me wait so hard, he aroused gluttons and refused to eat meat every day, how can I compensate me? ?”

Lan Zhan's heart skipped a beat, he forgot about his leg injury and the surrounding environment, and kissed him while panting heavily, seeing that Lan Zhan was unstable, Wei Ying hurriedly turned sideways: "Second brother, don't worry, wait until we get back to quiet. ..." Halfway through the words, Wei Ying stopped, yes, Jingshi, the home where the two of them lived together day and night was full of memories, now it is not what it looks like, and it is deeply trapped...

Lan Zhan saw what he was thinking, and comforted him, "It's okay, if you like the quiet room, we can rebuild it when we go back, expand it, and combine the quiet room and the returning room."

Wei Ying's smiling eyes became slits: "Okay!"

Lan Zhan turned around and sat down: "Since the monster is dead and my bleeding has stopped, let's go out."

Wei Ying nodded: "Wait a minute, I'll go and see the specific location of the cave entrance. Although your bleeding has stopped, the less soaking in water, the better."

Lan Zhan took Wei Ying's hand and rubbed it repeatedly: "Be careful."

Wei Ying nodded, got up and jumped into the lake, before he found the entrance of the cave, he found that the monster's shell was shining with a sword light, walked in and found that the monster's shell was full of dead body parts, the stench was incomparable, quickly went in and followed Jian Guang saw an iron sword, and the moment Wei Ying reached out to pull it out, countless voices came to his ears: "Take me out for revenge! Help me! Help me!" "I want Wen Ruohan to die! I want him to die!" "Let me die!" I'll help you! Let me help you!" The chaotic voice made him have a splitting headache, Wei Ying pulled out his iron sword and shouted, "Shut up!" Suddenly the surroundings became quiet, and Wei Ying regained his composure and spoke. : "Can someone tell me."

A woman's voice sounded in my ear: "We were sent by Wen Ruohan to feed this monster, just to suppress this sword. This sword has a spirit, and its great resentment can destroy the Wen family. If Wen Ruohan can't destroy this sword, he will raise this massacre Xuanwu." It is being suppressed here, and people are sent to feed it every once in a while, begging the young master to take this sword to avenge us."

Wei Ying nodded, "Thank you for your pointers." He took the sword and went out, looked around the entrance of the cave, and then went back to look for Lan Zhan.

Lan Zhan looked at Wei Ying with an extra iron sword when he came back: "This is..."

Wei Ying told Lan Zhan what he had just heard, and Lan Zhan took out the Wangjiqin: "Wait for me to ask Ling to find out if it's true or not."

Wei Ying nodded, just now Wei Ying was also thinking about whether what these ghosts said was true or not, but fortunately, Lan Zhan Wenling can try it out, but any spiritual consciousness that can be invited to talk will not lie.

After asking the spirit, Lan Zhan put away the piano: "Take it and go out together."

Wei Ying: "Okay."