[Wangxian] Wei Wuxian Milk Doll

"Sect Master Jiang, wait a minute." Seeing Jiang Cheng leaving sadly, Lan Xichen chased after him, who knew that Jiang Cheng was walking so fast that Lan Xichen had to stop Jiang Cheng when he was near the mountain gate.

"Sovereign Lan." Jiang Cheng turned around, looked up at Lan Xichen calmly but without any anger, this look really startled Lan Xichen.

In his impression, Jiang Cheng has always been a person who hates evil and crooked ways, but is very energetic. This is the first time he has seen such a look.

"Sovereign Lan, I've offended you so much, I'll leave first." Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand to salute Lan Xichen, then turned around and prepared to leave, so polite that it felt like Jiang Cheng had been taken away.

"Sect Master Jiang, please stop and listen to what Lan said." Lan Xichen directly stepped forward to block Jiang Cheng's way. If Jiang Cheng continued to leave, it is estimated that Lan Xichen directly planned to take Jiang Cheng by force. gone.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, looking as lonely as an abandoned child, his eyes were a little loose.After a long while, Jiang Cheng raised his head, and a mocking smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, "Sect Master Lan, is there anything I, Jiang, can tell you about?"

"Yes, a lot, it's worth it." Lan Xichen looked seriously into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and his tone was uncompromising.Lan Xichen felt that Jiang Cheng now was just like Lan Wangji back then, if he didn't enlighten him, he might suffer.

Lan Xichen's affirmative attitude made the sarcasm of Jiang Cheng's mouth stiffen, he raised his hand to cover his face, and sneered, "Since Sect Master Lan said so, it's hard for Jiang to refuse."

So Lan Xichen explained to the others, and took Jiang Cheng to the cold room.

On the other side, Wei Wuxian dragged Lan Wangji along the winding path for a long time, and stopped when he was far away from the meeting.

Lan Wangji knew that Wei Wuxian was suffering very much now, but he didn't know what to say to comfort him. After all, according to Jiang Cheng's thinking, the Jiang family's destruction also had its own reasons.

Wei Wuxian lowered his head, grabbed the clothes on Lan Wangji's chest, buried his face in Lan Wangji's arms, the young man's too thin shoulders trembled slightly.Lan Wangji raised his arms to hug Wei Wuxian, put his chin lightly on the top of his head, and stroked Wei Wuxian's vest with one hand.

Wei Wuxian let out a mournful sob from Lan Wangji's chest, and said intermittently, "Lan Zhan...it's not that I love to cry, right..."

"Yes." Lan Wangji's eyes softened, he put his arms around Wei Wuxian's slender waist with one hand, and patted Wei Wuxian with the other hand, imitating his mother's coaxing movements when he was a child.

"I'm just...just..." The next words were stuck in my throat, when I was extremely sad, what else could I say?

Wei Wuxian grabbed Lan Wangji tightly as if drowning, and buried his face in Lan Wangji's chest, crying silently but extremely painfully.This is probably the first time since Wei Wuxian was reborn that he cried so hard. He knew that Jiang Cheng's situation has been bad since that night in the Guanyin Temple, but he never expected... When we saw each other today, that dark memory came back again. Come on, hit people by surprise.

"I know it all."

With Lan Wangji's deep but reassuring voice next to his ears, the surging emotions in Wei Wuxian's heart finally calmed down, and finally, he rubbed hard on Lan Wangji's chest.He looked up with a hippie smile again, "Second brother, don't tell others."

The corner of Lan Wangji's mouth curled up, revealing a gentle smile, "No."

With Lan Wangji's guarantee, Wei Wuxian patted Lan Wangji's chest in relief, and joked: "Well, Hanguang-jun, it's too unruly for you to leave the meeting like this! Alas, look at this dress It's wet too, Hanguang-jun! How is your Ya Zheng!"

Lan Wangji led Wei Wuxian to the direction of the quiet room, and said without squinting, "You keep it."

Wei Wuxian took Lan Wangji's hand, shaking it and shaking it, very unhappy, "I'll keep what?"

Lan Wangji just let Wei Wuxian make trouble like this, "Yazheng."

Wei Wuxian was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered a sentence he had said before, he laughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you will keep my shame, and I will keep your elegance and integrity, so you are a perfect match. But I will give you I can’t collect it well, I’m being rude and correct, right?”

"..." Now, Lan Wangji didn't know if he had answered, Wei Wuxian's question had something to say, and the answer was right or wrong.

"Hey, why didn't Hanguang-jun speak?"

"...nonsense..."

"Where did I mess around, what do you say I messed up?"

"..."

"Speak, say, Hanguang-jun!"

"I shouldn't have taken you out today."

"Hey, don't don't, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I won't tease you, then where are we going now?"

"Change clothes."

"...Uh... Well, we have to change."

"Ah."

"What about Jiang Cheng? He won't leave, will he?"

"Brother will deal with it."

"Oh, all right!"

Born in troubled times, the most stable thing is to be by the side of the person you like.

"Sect Master Jiang, just sit in the humble place." Lan Xichen took Jiang Cheng back to his residence, found a tea table and a set of tea sets, and started to make tea slowly.

"Sect Master Lan, if you have any advice, just say it directly." Jiang Cheng sat by the tea table with an indifferent tone and a calm expression, but his hands on his knees were clenched into fists, clenched so that his knuckles creaked.

"Sect Master Jiang is like forgetting the machine." Lan Xichen poured out the tea for the first time and put in the tea leaves again.The movements are methodical, just like drawing a beautiful picture scroll.

"How do you say that?" Jiang Cheng didn't really like to compare himself with others, even though he had a strong nature.

"Stubbornness." The teacup was slowly filled with light blue tea, and the tender tea leaves slowly swirled in the white porcelain teacup and fell into the bottom of the cup, with smoke curling up and misty.Lan Xichen pushed the teacup in front of Jiang Cheng and continued, "Wang Ji was obsessed with Mr. Wei back then, and you, aren't you the same now? The Jiang family is ruined, and Mr. Wei counts as a share. Your eldest sister and brother-in-law died, and Wei Young Master has to be responsible too. You hate it, but the golden core in your body makes you hate it not firmly enough."

Jiang Cheng looked at Lan Xichen's slightly hazy brows and eyes through the mist, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.He lowered his head, stared at the tea leaves gradually unfolding at the bottom of the cup, and waited for Lan Xichen to continue.

"Mr. Wei will be like that later, isn't it because of the golden pill that was given to you? But Sect Master Jiang, everything is over. The dead will not return. If you keep locking yourself in the past grievances, Your feelings and hatred will make you blind to reality. If you are too attached to loss, you will not realize what is around you. For example, Jin Ling." Lan Xichen picked up his teacup and took a sip with his graceful movements. The fragrance of tea seemed to float into Jiang Cheng's heart bit by bit following his words.

"You let Jin Ling live in hatred for more than ten years."

This word, Shi Potian was shocked and exploded in Jiang Cheng's ears, and a basin of cold water was poured on his head, which made Jiang Cheng tremble violently.

The tea leaves in his eyes began to blur for no reason, and his heart felt like a huge stone was pressing down, making it hard to breathe.

"Jin Ling is still a child, but he has been living in the grief and hatred of losing his father and mother for more than ten years. Your feelings have affected Jin Ling's feelings. So Jin Ling is alone, are you with him? It was your hatred that accompanied him."

In the end, something still slipped from the eye socket overwhelmed, creating ripples in the teacup.

"Sovereign Jiang, it's all over. Success or failure is up to you, reputation is up to others; right or wrong is up to God, gains and losses don't matter. It's been more than ten years, how long do you want to be like this?" Lan Xichen saw Jiang Cheng's reaction in his eyes, He sighed secretly in his heart.

"I..." Jiang Cheng was trembling and could barely utter a complete sentence, and the tears could no longer be held back.He could still reprimand and refute that night in Guanyin Temple, but after that night, everything was different.Everything that Jiang Cheng has now was actually bought by his enemies back then.

"Sect Master Jiang..." Lan Xichen was so worried that he handed over a snow-white scarf, it was obvious that Jiang Cheng didn't answer, but he gently wiped away his tears.

Lan Xichen's movements overlapped with Jiang Yanli's many years ago. When A Niang scolded him for practicing martial arts and was injured and cried, Jiang Yanli was like this, coaxing himself little by little.

Jiang Cheng, who used to have a lot of self-esteem, but for some reason today, the tears came as soon as he said it.

Jiang Cheng stretched out his right hand and firmly grabbed Lan Xichen's wrist. Lan Xichen was taken aback by his action and wanted to twitch.But who knows that Jiang Cheng's strength is not small, from grabbing Lan Xichen's wrist to clasping Lan Xichen's hand with his fingers interlaced.

Between fingers interlocking, several painful sobs rolled out of Jiang Cheng's throat: "Mother... sister... father..."

A fishy sweetness flowed upstream, Jiang Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the side with a haggard face.But holding Lan Xichen's hand, he didn't intend to let go at all.