[Chen Qingling] The old man sighs

The mist was lingering, and there were several bells in the distance.

Lan Wangji stood with his sword behind his back, a corner of his plain clothes was blown by the breeze, his light-colored eyes seemed to be wet by the mist.

In such a situation, Wei WuXian actually saw a bit of affection.

His heart was beating like thunder, and he suppressed the rising emotions in his heart, and said with a smile: "What? Second Young Master Lan is not willing to let me go?"

This was just a joke, and Wei Wuxian didn't expect Lan Wangji to answer.He was about to say a few more words to cover up his emotions, but unexpectedly, Lan Wangji nodded heavily, and said in a low voice, "En."

Wei Wuxian looked at him in astonishment.

Lan Wangji continued, "Don't leave."

It took Wei WuXian a while to come back to his senses, he knew how thin-skinned Lan WangJi was, but now he was able to say such words.

Lan Wangji didn't hear Wei Wuxian's reply for a long time, staring at him with a pair of light-colored eyes, and said with emphasis, "Wei Ying, don't leave."

Wei Wuxian laughed heartily, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, he didn't stop until tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, you must have a reason for not letting me go. I can't live forever I want to eat, drink, and live in your house for free!"

Lan Wangji said, "It's not impossible."

Wei WuXian said a few more serious words, then waved again, standing on tiptoe and slightly approaching Lan WangJi, the tips of their noses were almost touching.He said: "Are you sure? What about your uncle? Where's your elder brother?"

He didn't know what he was expecting, he only knew that his feelings for Lan Zhan seemed to be developing in a bad direction.

But he didn't dare to guess what Lan Zhan was thinking.Is it the same as he expected.

Lan Wangji's throat rolled, as if he wasn't used to such a distance, he took a step back slightly.

Wei Wuxian's heart froze, and then he took a step closer frantically, staring into his eyes and said, "Hanguang-jun, what are you hiding from?"

Lan Wangji looked at him expressionlessly, but his little finger curled up slightly, and he said softly, "I didn't hide."

Wei Wuxian grinned, "Then if I do something else, will you hide?"

As he spoke, he approached Lan Wangji's thin lips, wanting to kiss him or not, but there was always a distance of paper.

The breaths of the two collided, a blush crept up Lan Wangji's earlobe, and he turned his head slightly to look away. .

Wei Wuxian froze, as if things were not going as he expected.

He smiled and wanted to turn his face away, and said, "Lan Zhan, look at you, you are still so shy. You will be ashamed if you make a fuss, and you will die of boredom when you marry and kiss your wife."

Only then did Lan Wangji look back, something flashed across his light-colored eyes, "Married?"

Wei Wuxian turned around and tugged at his robe, absent-mindedly said: "Yes, people are going to get married. When you get married and have a few more old-fashioned ones, then you have to let them call me godfather."

Lan Zhan didn't mean that, so he didn't need to go back to Yunshen's unknown place.

Wei Wuxian went to pull the rope on Little Apple's body, and was caught off guard by a strong force, Wei Wuxian was hugged suddenly, and just as he was about to speak, his mouth was covered in softness.

The two of them fell on the grass, their thin lips turned, and the sound of water was distorted.

Little Apple was taken aback, yelled twice, and hid aside.

Wei Wuxian panted slightly, took a break, and lightly raised Lan Wangji's chin and said, "Lan Zhan, what are you doing? If your uncle finds out about this, you won't be so mad."

Lan Wangji said: "I don't want to get married." He took a slight breath, as if it took all his strength to say this, he said: "I want you."