【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

.One summer, I sat in a tea room to enjoy the cool air, and that was the first time he knew that I liked phoenix trees.Not long after, he told the master that his real name was Wu Mingtong, and begged the master to take back the name.When Master mentioned it to me, I also remembered what I talked about when I was enjoying the cool, and I thought it was too coincidental.However, I didn't pay too much attention to the surname or the name, nor did I think about it carefully. I just thought that the name Wu Tong sounded nice.Every autumn after that, he would pick the largest and greenest sycamore leaf from the yellow leaves of the tree and give it to me. "Li Yun's expression was indifferent, and he could occasionally see the corners of his mouth curled up when he mentioned the past, "But later I found out that he did it on purpose, what Wu Tong!Whenever I sit here and look at the sycamore tree, I always think of him. "

The more Li Yun talked, the more emotional he became, until he reached out to take the tea that Lan Wangji handed him, and realized that he had overreacted.

He changed his sitting position, held the teacup in his palm and adjusted his mentality.Continued: "When Wu Tong left the teacher's school, there were not many senior brothers in the school. I was busy working in the workshop all day, and I didn't have time to be sad except that I lost a capable assistant. I always miss this letter. Think about it when you have time, but it has been delayed until now. In fact, now that I think about it carefully, he should have hinted his intentions to me, but I didn't think about it." Li Yun stood up, and walked slowly towards the courtyard with his hands behind his back. A phoenix tree with some yellow leaves, "He has obviously escaped from home, why..."

Wu Tong escaped from home, not wanting to bear the shackles of the family, but in the end he chose to fulfill the legacy of his ancestors. Gu carvings are dangerous things, and it is too late for others to hide, but his family has to pursue them hard. To explore the secrets of the Gu Eagle.

His death is nothing more than worthy of his ancestors, but is he worthy of himself?

"Senior, maybe Senior Wu and Wei Ying have the same thoughts."

Li Yun looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes closed slightly, and he rubbed his hands that were slightly chilled by the autumn wind, the hands were a little dry, covered with spots and wrinkles.

Lan Wangji watched his movements, and couldn't help but think of that person in the quiet room, when they reached Li Yun's age, they would still be able to cover that person's hands that were cold from being playful.

They are undoubtedly lucky.

"Senior, take care of yourself and don't be too sad."

"Don't worry, with an old bone, nothing will happen. The impulsiveness of the young man is long gone."

Li Yun has been thinking about the honor and disgrace of the master all his life. He may have noticed it, but he didn't think about it. He was always busy when he was young, and many people left him. He was used to parting.Among these brothers who left the school, he might be reluctant to part with each of them, but he might never have thought about the difference between Wu Tong and them.

One side didn't make it clear, and the other side didn't think about it.

Wei Wuxian listened quietly without interrupting once, the soup in the bowl was finished, and he reached out to take the rabbit ears that Lan Xun held in his mouth.

"Lan Zhan, if, I mean if." Wei Wuxian repeatedly emphasized, "If I didn't hear what my brother said in Guanyin Temple, I wouldn't dare to confess. Just like you would rather choose to guard silently than Tell me one more word about your true heart."

Wei Wuxian got up and walked behind him, lying on his back, hugging his neck, "I was a little scared just now, we might miss it just like them."

Lan Wangji felt the weight behind him, probably there was one and only one person in this life who would be so close to him.

Lan Wangji turned his face sideways, looked at the person close at hand, pulled his hair up, and said seriously: "It's okay, even if I don't say anything, I will always be there, and I won't be lost again."

After Wei Wuxian was reborn, he never thought of expressing his heart. He is not only a passive person, but also a person who is not good at words.He will only give blindly to his sweetheart, and hide his affection under a cold face, even if it is wishful thinking, even if his body is covered with bruises, even if his reputation is ruined...

Even if Wei Wuxian didn't hear what Lan Xichen said that night, they would only miss it briefly.Both hearts were beating desperately, jumping towards each other.They did not miss each other, not by accident, but by necessity.

Wei Wuxian listened to his words, and asked softly, "So, there is no if, right?"

"Ah."

How lucky to be reborn, how lucky to meet again, how lucky to grow old together.Lan Wangji's words seemed to have an invisible force that could easily soothe his throbbing heart.

Wei Wuxian hugged him even tighter, snuggled up, and called out "Lan Zhan" greedily.

His answer was "Well, I'm here" which is extremely calm and at ease whenever he listens.

Wei Wuxian put his whole body weight on it, so beautifully he rubbed against the person in his arms.

On the side, Lan Yan opened his small mouth and looked at the two fathers cuddling each other without saying a word. He dropped the beloved rabbit and stretched out his small hands in the direction of his father to hug him, to join in the fun.

Wei Wuxian scratched his nose, and said, "Little brat, I always rely on my Lan Zhan to hug him." He put his arms around Lan Wangji and raised his chin to declare sovereignty to Lan Zhan.

Lan Wangji's mind was full of the phrase "my Lan Zhan" just now, and he didn't respond to Lan Xun's raised little hand.

The little guy seemed to be in a hurry, and he let out a particularly loud "yiao", which sounded like the word "want".

Lan Wangji looked at this spoiled little guy, and said seriously, "No loud noises are allowed anywhere in Yunshen."

I don't know if Lan Yan really understood it, or if he understood his father's expression, he started crying within two seconds of holding the rabbit listlessly.

Wei Wuxian bounced off Lan Wangji's back, clumsily patting the crying little guy out of breath.

"I'm teasing you, give me a hug, my little ancestor."

Lan Yan at the side stretched out his small hand faintly, and stuffed the little rabbit into Lan Yan's hand, looking at the crying brother with clear and bright shallow eyes.

Lan Yan stared blankly at the extra little rabbit in his hand, blinked, hugged in his arms, the baby sobbed softly, and looked much better.

Lan Wangji looked at Lan Jie approvingly, got up and picked up the two little guys, patted Lan Jie's head, and walked towards the corner of the quiet room.

A corner of the quiet room is paved with cork for them to learn to walk in the future. It is warm all year round and prevents bumps. Now they are still at the stage where they are still struggling to climb. The cork is covered with a soft cushion and fences are set up around it Prevent them from falling off the cork.

Lan Wangji put them down, wiped away the tears and tear stains on Lan Xun's little face, tidied up the corners of the two little guys' clothes, and after confirming that everything was in order, he dragged Wei Wuxian to the study.From the bookshelf, he took out the letter paper that Wei Wuxian put on the bedside yesterday and finally dropped on the floor.

Wei Wuxian went to the desk and picked up the brush, and looked at Lan Wangji who was studying ink with the eyes of a good wife and mother.

"Second brother, you are so serious about such a simple family tree?" Wei Wuxian scratched the back of the ink researcher's hand with the tip of his pen. "Aren't you very excited when you saw this last night?"

"..."

"I know it even if I don't speak. You tossed me over and over again yesterday, and you were so hard every time. If you are so happy, you can talk to me! Don't let me cut, body, body, meet, see!"

Lan Wangji didn't answer his words, put down the ink stick in his hand, flattened the letter paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and stood quietly waiting for Wei Wuxian to write.

Wei Wuxian looked at this little friend who was about to become the Wei family, and stood aside obediently, and couldn't help teasing him: "After entering my Wei family's door, I will listen to brother Xian's words from now on, huh?"

"..."

"Be nice to me all the time."

"Ah."

"Buy me a drink."

"Ah."

"Brother Xian is right in everything he says."

"……Um."

"Also, if you encounter something, you should discuss it with me, and don't allow yourself to be bored. My family does not abuse Taoist companions."

"I promise you all."

"Hey, no "um", I still have a lot to make you "um" for three days and three nights."

"Life after life is fine."

Wei Wuxian originally wanted to follow his "um" and put forward more unreasonable conditions, but seeing his eagerness, he couldn't bear to continue teasing him.

"Lan Zhan, before we were together, you were afraid of disturbing my life, but now you have bound me up for the next life and the next life."

"No?" Lan Wangji asked cautiously.

"Yes! Very! It's tied tightly. It's best to let the master sew us together. No one can separate us." He said, taking Lan Wangji's arm and pressing it tightly as if it was really sewn together.

Wei Wuxian stuffed him with the brush in his hand, pushed him to stand in front of the paperweight, and stood sideways on his right hand side.Attaching his hand holding the pen from behind, he led him to write very seriously - Lan, Wang, Ji.

Writing stroke by stroke was very slow, like a long ceremony. Wei Wuxian felt that he was even more nervous than at the wedding ceremony. Sure enough, such things as entering the family tree had to be written by others, and he was excited enough just thinking about it. The impulsiveness of the fingertips and the collision of reason when writing, every cell in the blood is jumping, the nerves of the whole body are tense, and the cerebral cortex is at the highest point of excitement.

It's just a family tree with a simple drawing - the person who said this has all his hairs standing on end after writing the name of the Taoist couple, he needs to take it easy, it turns out that entering the family tree is not good for the heart.

He threw a pen around Lan Wangji's waist, leaned on his shoulder, and looked at the two names side by side.

"Lan, Wang, Ji, she will be the daughter-in-law of my Wei family from now on."

Lan Wangji was staring at these two names. This was the umpteenth time he had written his own name. A person who could not shake while writing with one hand stood on his head. After writing three words, his hand was on his cuff. Trembling incessantly, he blocked his throat and suppressed restless breath, keeping his surface calm.He brought a blank scroll, as if he wanted to frame it for collection.

Wei WuXian discovered his intentions, and teased, "We'll secretly hide this and appreciate it for ourselves."