"Lan Zhan!"
Lan Wangji heard a familiar call.
"Brother Lan, don't go to sleep, I will be angry if you don't wake up."
Lan Wangji opened his heavy eyelids. The surrounding environment was dark and he couldn't see anything. Who made the sound just now?Where is the sound coming from?
In front of him were two dimly lit lanterns, which seemed to be the only light, Lan Wangji subconsciously walked towards the light.
The calling voice came again: "Lan Zhan! Where are you going? Don't go... look back at me, okay?"
Lan Wangji turned around as he said, but saw nothing. The darkness was so peaceful that it was a little scary. He never knew that the darkness was so chilling.
Looking back at the faint light of the lantern again, I walked forward.
There was another voice from behind, anxious and nervous: "Lan Zhan, don't go, come back to me, don't you want me?"
Lan Wangji stamped his feet, whose voice was it?
The clear flute sound gradually came to his ears, the melody was soft and peaceful, like the rising sun in the morning, waking up the birds in the forest, spreading their wings and flying over the forest at night, dispelling all the haze, he is very familiar with this song, because it is What he wrote, the song he wrote for that person...
The lantern in front of him dimmed, but the surroundings began to become brighter instead. The dilapidated wooden bridge between the two lanterns was crumbling, and it was very dangerous. If no one stopped him, I believe he would fall if he stepped on it. .
Turning around, I finally saw the owner of the voice, a man in black, playing a black flute, standing in front of a very solid stone bridge, the bright red tassel swaying with his movements, moving and elegant , Every piece of his flute sound is also full of emotion, as if melting people together and turning them into music.
Lan Wangji softly called out to the person in front of him, "Wei Ying."
Wei WuXian put down the flute, said with a slight smile, "Second Brother Lan, is he sleepy? You didn't respond."
"I......"
Wei Wuxian tucked the flute at his waist, put his hands behind his back, leaned forward and said playfully, "You still say you're not sleepy? Look at that bridge, if you walk on it, it will fall down, so someone will go that way?"
Lan Wangji looked back at the wooden bridge, then nodded, and walked to Wei Wuxian's side. He seemed to have forgotten something important, and there was always a thorn in his heart that couldn't be removed, and he didn't know where the thorn was born. The root is always stinging, but the root cannot be found, and it cannot be completely pulled out. There is an indescribable sadness.
As soon as Lan Wangji approached, he stretched out his hand and hugged Wei Wuxian tightly. For some reason, he just didn't want to let go.
Wei Wuxian let him hug him tightly, unable to move, but he was content with it, put his hands on Lan Wangji's face, looked at him directly and said, "What's wrong? Didn't you hug enough yesterday?"
Seeing his anxious face, Wei Wuxian showed a helpless smile, pulled Lan Wangji's face down, and kissed him lightly, letting him feel the warm touch, and when he recovered, he took the initiative to kiss him. After Wei Wuxian, this kiss could not be separated for a long time, the four lips were pressed together softly, and it was even more difficult to part under the tip of the tongue, looking for each other's breath, the touch of each other's existence.
After a long time, Wei Wuxian left his lips, turned to his earlobe, and bit down hard, causing Lan Wangji's eyes to widen in fright.
Wei WuXian put on an angry face and said, "Punish you for ignoring and stepping on me just now, and go to sleep on your own..."
Lan Wangji said embarrassingly, "I didn't...um! Not in the future."
Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to pull him with a smile, turned his gaze to the stone bridge and said, "Lan Zhan! Look... look here, there are lotus ponds on both sides of the bridge, and they are full of lotus flowers, but you have to eat lotus pods." It will take a while."
Lan Wangji held his hand tightly: "It's okay, let's wait together."
Wei Wuxian walked to the edge of the pool and said, "It's just blooming now, and it really has to wait for a long time."
Lan Wangji said, "If you want to wait, it doesn't matter how long you want."
Wei Wuxian pulled him to the end of the bridge: "Don't wait, let's go over the bridge first."
Lan Wangji nodded, and stepped on the stone steps of the bridge with one foot, but Wei Wuxian, who was being held by his left hand, did not follow, and stood still on the spot.
Lan Wangji was standing on the stone steps by the bridge, turned around and asked, "Wei Ying?"
Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Lan Zhan, you go first, I'll follow you later."
Lan Wangji hesitated: "What's the matter? I also..."
Wei WuXian saw that Lan WangJi wanted to come back, and hurriedly said, "It's okay! The lotus is a gentleman of flowers, and it will not be stained by the mud! I just think that Hanguang-jun is so immortal, standing on the other side of the bridge and looking back. If so, what a beautiful painting it should be, so I want to see it..."
Lan Wangji looked at him silently.
Wei WuXian let go of Lan WangJi's hand, squatted by the lotus pond and said, "Lianhuawu is always surrounded by lotus flowers. When I look from a distance, I always think of you. I don't know if you will come to play with me, but I It’s never expected.”
Lan Wangji still stood silently, listening to his words quietly.
Wei Wuxian raised his head: "In this life, you finally accompanied me to see the flowers, but you always stayed by my side, and you never let me see you from afar, how about it? Give me a face... kiss me again How are you?"
Lan Wangji was silent for a moment, then finally nodded and agreed: "Just watch for a while, hurry up and follow."
Wei Wuxian nodded again and again, and said with a playful smile, "Hurry up... cross the bridge and stand still, let me watch you."
Lan Wangji turned around and walked up the stone bridge. When he was halfway there, he couldn't help but turn his head, only to see Wei Wuxian kept giving him gestures to keep going, so he had no choice but to keep going until he walked to the other side of the bridge. , I found a place where I could see the other side clearly, and looked back.
He and Wei Wuxian faced each other from a distance like this, and he on the other side was still smiling very brightly, as if he had returned to when he was a teenager. This scene is also a very, very beautiful painting.
The time of separation was long enough, Lan Wangji called out: "Wei Ying! Stop playing, come here quickly..."
Wei Wuxian didn't know whether he hadn't seen enough or couldn't hear him, he still stayed where he was, and kept watching. Lan Wangji wanted to go back to pick him up, but he couldn't find the stone bridge, and he didn't walk up the bridge after getting off the bridge just now. Step, why can't you find it?
Lan Wangji said, "Wei Ying, stand where you are and don't move. I'll find a way to get here."
Wei Wuxian nodded to show his understanding.
Lan Wangji looked all the way along the lotus pond, and found that the pond was so vast that it had no end. He looked for Bichen at his waist, but found that it was not tied to his body. He looked back to the other side of the lotus pond, and Wei Wuxian was nowhere to be seen. Shado-Pan, he wanted to call out, but he couldn't hear his own voice, was he sure he made a voice?
The scene in front of him quickly moved away and disappeared into the darkness. He stretched his hands as hard as he could, but he didn't hold on to anything. His eyes became empty, dark and quiet. Finally, another voice broke the silence.
"Forget it!"
The environment became bright again, and his vision became clear. What he saw was a simple and bright hut. A face very similar to his was looking down at him, and stretched out his hand to his forehead and said: "You finally woke up, feeling how?"
Lan Wangji said blankly, "Brother..."
Lan Xichen took a slightly damp towel from his side, put it on Lan Wangji's forehead, and said, "Your back is severely fractured, you've got a lot of injuries, and you've been in a coma for a long time..."
Lan Wangji's consciousness was very confused. Accompanied by a headache, the pictures in his mind were intermittent. He said, "I'm looking for a stone bridge. I want to go to the other side."
Lan Xichen looked at Lan Wangji worriedly and asked, "What bridge?"
Lan Wangji was silent for a moment, adjusted his thoughts and said, "Wei Ying...he told me to cross the bridge first, but the bridge disappeared. How about him? Has he come?"
Lan Xichen didn't answer, he thought about how to explain: "Wang Ji, there is no bridge, this is just your dream."
Lan Wangji was stunned: "Dream?"
Lan Xichen said, "When I found you, it was in a forest in the Luoyang Mountains. It was Mr. Wen who sent the signal."
Luoyang Mountains?Lan Wangji's mind immediately flashed a bloody, pale Wei Wuxian, and excitedly shouted: "Wei Ying..."
When Lan Wangji moved, pain came from his back immediately, and he also felt that his hands and feet couldn't exert strength, and he couldn't lift them up. At this moment, he could only move his fingers. He grabbed Lan Xichen's sleeves tightly and asked, "Where is Wei Ying? "
Lan Xichen quickly pressed Lan Wangji, comfortingly said, "Don't move, Wuxian is fine..."
Lan Wangji still held on tight and said, "Brother, don't lie to me!"
Lan Xichen pushed him back on the couch and said, "I won't lie to you. When we arrived, the scene was very chaotic. You were lying together with serious injuries. Both of you were dying. Wuxian was more seriously injured than you. ...It is true that he went around before the gate of hell, but he has come back, he really has come back, you believe me..."
Lan Wangji still couldn't believe it, and said, "Let me see him..."
Lan Xichen shook his head and said, "Not for the time being, none of you can stay here, especially you, your poison has not been completely cleared, you can't get excited and damage your true essence, that's why we didn't put you together, you trust me! If you are better off, I will arrange for you to meet."
Lan Wangji looked at Lan Xichen for a while, he knew what his brother was like, and he would never lie to him just to make him feel at ease.Or really, as he said, it's just that we can't meet each other temporarily.
Lan Xichen said, "You have a good rest, I will order someone to bring the medicine over later."
When Lan Wangji calmed down, drowsiness came over him. Although he was really worried about Wei Wuxian and wanted to see him, but he was powerless about his physical condition, so he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep...
Lan Xichen sat sadly for a while, sighed softly, and then left the quiet room.
to be continued
Lan Wangji heard a familiar call.
"Brother Lan, don't go to sleep, I will be angry if you don't wake up."
Lan Wangji opened his heavy eyelids. The surrounding environment was dark and he couldn't see anything. Who made the sound just now?Where is the sound coming from?
In front of him were two dimly lit lanterns, which seemed to be the only light, Lan Wangji subconsciously walked towards the light.
The calling voice came again: "Lan Zhan! Where are you going? Don't go... look back at me, okay?"
Lan Wangji turned around as he said, but saw nothing. The darkness was so peaceful that it was a little scary. He never knew that the darkness was so chilling.
Looking back at the faint light of the lantern again, I walked forward.
There was another voice from behind, anxious and nervous: "Lan Zhan, don't go, come back to me, don't you want me?"
Lan Wangji stamped his feet, whose voice was it?
The clear flute sound gradually came to his ears, the melody was soft and peaceful, like the rising sun in the morning, waking up the birds in the forest, spreading their wings and flying over the forest at night, dispelling all the haze, he is very familiar with this song, because it is What he wrote, the song he wrote for that person...
The lantern in front of him dimmed, but the surroundings began to become brighter instead. The dilapidated wooden bridge between the two lanterns was crumbling, and it was very dangerous. If no one stopped him, I believe he would fall if he stepped on it. .
Turning around, I finally saw the owner of the voice, a man in black, playing a black flute, standing in front of a very solid stone bridge, the bright red tassel swaying with his movements, moving and elegant , Every piece of his flute sound is also full of emotion, as if melting people together and turning them into music.
Lan Wangji softly called out to the person in front of him, "Wei Ying."
Wei WuXian put down the flute, said with a slight smile, "Second Brother Lan, is he sleepy? You didn't respond."
"I......"
Wei Wuxian tucked the flute at his waist, put his hands behind his back, leaned forward and said playfully, "You still say you're not sleepy? Look at that bridge, if you walk on it, it will fall down, so someone will go that way?"
Lan Wangji looked back at the wooden bridge, then nodded, and walked to Wei Wuxian's side. He seemed to have forgotten something important, and there was always a thorn in his heart that couldn't be removed, and he didn't know where the thorn was born. The root is always stinging, but the root cannot be found, and it cannot be completely pulled out. There is an indescribable sadness.
As soon as Lan Wangji approached, he stretched out his hand and hugged Wei Wuxian tightly. For some reason, he just didn't want to let go.
Wei Wuxian let him hug him tightly, unable to move, but he was content with it, put his hands on Lan Wangji's face, looked at him directly and said, "What's wrong? Didn't you hug enough yesterday?"
Seeing his anxious face, Wei Wuxian showed a helpless smile, pulled Lan Wangji's face down, and kissed him lightly, letting him feel the warm touch, and when he recovered, he took the initiative to kiss him. After Wei Wuxian, this kiss could not be separated for a long time, the four lips were pressed together softly, and it was even more difficult to part under the tip of the tongue, looking for each other's breath, the touch of each other's existence.
After a long time, Wei Wuxian left his lips, turned to his earlobe, and bit down hard, causing Lan Wangji's eyes to widen in fright.
Wei WuXian put on an angry face and said, "Punish you for ignoring and stepping on me just now, and go to sleep on your own..."
Lan Wangji said embarrassingly, "I didn't...um! Not in the future."
Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to pull him with a smile, turned his gaze to the stone bridge and said, "Lan Zhan! Look... look here, there are lotus ponds on both sides of the bridge, and they are full of lotus flowers, but you have to eat lotus pods." It will take a while."
Lan Wangji held his hand tightly: "It's okay, let's wait together."
Wei Wuxian walked to the edge of the pool and said, "It's just blooming now, and it really has to wait for a long time."
Lan Wangji said, "If you want to wait, it doesn't matter how long you want."
Wei Wuxian pulled him to the end of the bridge: "Don't wait, let's go over the bridge first."
Lan Wangji nodded, and stepped on the stone steps of the bridge with one foot, but Wei Wuxian, who was being held by his left hand, did not follow, and stood still on the spot.
Lan Wangji was standing on the stone steps by the bridge, turned around and asked, "Wei Ying?"
Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Lan Zhan, you go first, I'll follow you later."
Lan Wangji hesitated: "What's the matter? I also..."
Wei WuXian saw that Lan WangJi wanted to come back, and hurriedly said, "It's okay! The lotus is a gentleman of flowers, and it will not be stained by the mud! I just think that Hanguang-jun is so immortal, standing on the other side of the bridge and looking back. If so, what a beautiful painting it should be, so I want to see it..."
Lan Wangji looked at him silently.
Wei WuXian let go of Lan WangJi's hand, squatted by the lotus pond and said, "Lianhuawu is always surrounded by lotus flowers. When I look from a distance, I always think of you. I don't know if you will come to play with me, but I It’s never expected.”
Lan Wangji still stood silently, listening to his words quietly.
Wei Wuxian raised his head: "In this life, you finally accompanied me to see the flowers, but you always stayed by my side, and you never let me see you from afar, how about it? Give me a face... kiss me again How are you?"
Lan Wangji was silent for a moment, then finally nodded and agreed: "Just watch for a while, hurry up and follow."
Wei Wuxian nodded again and again, and said with a playful smile, "Hurry up... cross the bridge and stand still, let me watch you."
Lan Wangji turned around and walked up the stone bridge. When he was halfway there, he couldn't help but turn his head, only to see Wei Wuxian kept giving him gestures to keep going, so he had no choice but to keep going until he walked to the other side of the bridge. , I found a place where I could see the other side clearly, and looked back.
He and Wei Wuxian faced each other from a distance like this, and he on the other side was still smiling very brightly, as if he had returned to when he was a teenager. This scene is also a very, very beautiful painting.
The time of separation was long enough, Lan Wangji called out: "Wei Ying! Stop playing, come here quickly..."
Wei Wuxian didn't know whether he hadn't seen enough or couldn't hear him, he still stayed where he was, and kept watching. Lan Wangji wanted to go back to pick him up, but he couldn't find the stone bridge, and he didn't walk up the bridge after getting off the bridge just now. Step, why can't you find it?
Lan Wangji said, "Wei Ying, stand where you are and don't move. I'll find a way to get here."
Wei Wuxian nodded to show his understanding.
Lan Wangji looked all the way along the lotus pond, and found that the pond was so vast that it had no end. He looked for Bichen at his waist, but found that it was not tied to his body. He looked back to the other side of the lotus pond, and Wei Wuxian was nowhere to be seen. Shado-Pan, he wanted to call out, but he couldn't hear his own voice, was he sure he made a voice?
The scene in front of him quickly moved away and disappeared into the darkness. He stretched his hands as hard as he could, but he didn't hold on to anything. His eyes became empty, dark and quiet. Finally, another voice broke the silence.
"Forget it!"
The environment became bright again, and his vision became clear. What he saw was a simple and bright hut. A face very similar to his was looking down at him, and stretched out his hand to his forehead and said: "You finally woke up, feeling how?"
Lan Wangji said blankly, "Brother..."
Lan Xichen took a slightly damp towel from his side, put it on Lan Wangji's forehead, and said, "Your back is severely fractured, you've got a lot of injuries, and you've been in a coma for a long time..."
Lan Wangji's consciousness was very confused. Accompanied by a headache, the pictures in his mind were intermittent. He said, "I'm looking for a stone bridge. I want to go to the other side."
Lan Xichen looked at Lan Wangji worriedly and asked, "What bridge?"
Lan Wangji was silent for a moment, adjusted his thoughts and said, "Wei Ying...he told me to cross the bridge first, but the bridge disappeared. How about him? Has he come?"
Lan Xichen didn't answer, he thought about how to explain: "Wang Ji, there is no bridge, this is just your dream."
Lan Wangji was stunned: "Dream?"
Lan Xichen said, "When I found you, it was in a forest in the Luoyang Mountains. It was Mr. Wen who sent the signal."
Luoyang Mountains?Lan Wangji's mind immediately flashed a bloody, pale Wei Wuxian, and excitedly shouted: "Wei Ying..."
When Lan Wangji moved, pain came from his back immediately, and he also felt that his hands and feet couldn't exert strength, and he couldn't lift them up. At this moment, he could only move his fingers. He grabbed Lan Xichen's sleeves tightly and asked, "Where is Wei Ying? "
Lan Xichen quickly pressed Lan Wangji, comfortingly said, "Don't move, Wuxian is fine..."
Lan Wangji still held on tight and said, "Brother, don't lie to me!"
Lan Xichen pushed him back on the couch and said, "I won't lie to you. When we arrived, the scene was very chaotic. You were lying together with serious injuries. Both of you were dying. Wuxian was more seriously injured than you. ...It is true that he went around before the gate of hell, but he has come back, he really has come back, you believe me..."
Lan Wangji still couldn't believe it, and said, "Let me see him..."
Lan Xichen shook his head and said, "Not for the time being, none of you can stay here, especially you, your poison has not been completely cleared, you can't get excited and damage your true essence, that's why we didn't put you together, you trust me! If you are better off, I will arrange for you to meet."
Lan Wangji looked at Lan Xichen for a while, he knew what his brother was like, and he would never lie to him just to make him feel at ease.Or really, as he said, it's just that we can't meet each other temporarily.
Lan Xichen said, "You have a good rest, I will order someone to bring the medicine over later."
When Lan Wangji calmed down, drowsiness came over him. Although he was really worried about Wei Wuxian and wanted to see him, but he was powerless about his physical condition, so he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep...
Lan Xichen sat sadly for a while, sighed softly, and then left the quiet room.
to be continued
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