【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

in this way. "

After being patted on the head, Lan Yan shyly hid in Wei Wuxian's arms, covering his face with his small hands, his calf shaking slightly.This child is very sensible most of the time, and it is rare to have the opportunity to see him like this.

The two children have distinct personalities. Although they look very similar as twins, they have completely different temperaments. They complement each other perfectly.The eyes of the two children are light glass-colored, and the blue eyes are all shining with brilliance and elegance in the blink of an eye.When Lan Yan raised his eyes, there was nothing but indifference and alienation, ethereal and clear.

Gu Nian thought that the two little guys didn't have enough to eat at noon, and the lotus pond landed after a short walk.Yu Jian went to the gate of Yunshen I do not know the mountain, and entered on foot.Ever since he entered the door, he heard that Jiang Cheng had been waiting for a long time, Wei WuXian felt so relieved, he couldn't help but hurried back to the quiet room.

He made up his mind, and helped Lan Wangji give the little guys an extra meal, changed into new clothes, and coaxed the little guys to sleep for an afternoon. Of course, this father was better than them. Sleep faster.The three of them fell asleep, and Lan Wangji finally breathed a sigh of relief. He lay down slowly and hugged him who was already asleep, resting his chin on the top of his hair, and smelling the fresh fragrance of lotus.

He knew that Wei Wuxian was playing tricks again, and deliberately asked Jiang Cheng to wait, but the little guy really should get some sleep after tossing around for a long time.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep, and when he heard the sound of turning over on the small bed, he got up to see if his arms were overwhelmed, and tucked in the quilt.

When Wei Wuxian woke up, the sun had already set, and he was a little dazed, not knowing how he was feeling.He sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then turned to look at the small bed, but there was no one there.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and the two little guys were playing happily on the cork with their buttocks sticking out.He approached quietly with his clothes on, trying to scare them by appearing suddenly.But when he came to the front, his heart suddenly softened, and he said softly: "Children, what are you playing?"

The two little guys paused with their buttocks pouted, turned their heads to hear the sound and looked at him, exerted all their breastfeeding strength, stretched their arms and legs, and crawled unsteadily up to their father.

Every time Wei Wuxian sees them, he feels his heart is full, which is different from the feeling of seeing Lan Wangji. If there is any difference, it can be roughly divided into the difference between emotion and emotion.Wei Wuxian was almost as flirtatious and seductive towards Lan Wangji, his whole body would be limp and powerless whenever he touched him, all he wanted to do was lean on him and see him smiling with lowered brows.When facing his son, he is the opposite with extreme gentleness and sunshine. When he is awake, he leads them to laugh and play, so that he can sleep more soundly at night and worry less.

Lan Wangji went out to deliver the bowls and chopsticks for the afternoon snack, and came back after a while.

"Brother asked to have dinner with Sect Master Jiang."

"Hey, he hasn't left yet." He leaned against the wall next to the cork and folded his arms to look at the dusty Lan Wangji. He seemed to be rushing back, obviously as long as he woke him up, there was no need to hurry Come back to take care of the little guy.

Mei Zhe, the more we get along, the more clearly he realizes his endless kindness.

Wei Wuxian approached, pushed him to sit on the round chair, and patted his shoulders intimately.Lan Wangji grabbed his hand and looked at him suspiciously, not knowing where it was coming from.

"Touch your shoulders to relax, don't move." He patted Lan Wangji's back to signal to relax.

He didn't have any tricks to beat, he played it as he wanted, and hung on the Lan Wangji on tiptoe to ask for the curative effect.

The "excellent" made him happy, and he hugged the neck of the person in his arms and shook it.

While the two sides were silent, he suddenly remembered the painting in the study room, and strangled Lan Wangji's neck violently. It took half a second before he loosened his grip, and asked eagerly, "What words did you write on that new painting?"

Hearing the sudden question, Lan Wangji's body froze, and he said truthfully, "Admonishment."

Sure enough, it was as he had guessed, but why? He had always claimed to understand Lan Wangji, but this word was a little unclear.It was obviously a painting he threw himself into Lan Wangji's arms, why did he write the word "command".

He didn't want to ask directly, as if he felt that he had lost when he asked, and secretly competed with himself.Seeing that he had nothing to say, Lan Wangji waited quietly.

Commandment—has the meaning of warning, admonition, and warning.

That painting was drawn from Lan Wangji's perspective, the one he loves rushes towards him, he should be happy, but what is he trying to warn himself? ?

If it is not a warning, is it a warning? ?

No matter how he thought about it, Wei Wuxian felt that the explanation didn't make sense, he sighed, and lightly bit the fair neck in front of him, unwillingly decided to admit defeat, and said, "What's the explanation for the word 'commandment'? "

Lan Wangji seemed to have been waiting for this question from him, pulled him down and sat on his lap, looked at each other, caressed his face and said seriously: "It seems to be crying but not smiling, it hurts so much."

He was surprised: "I thought it was well concealed."

Lan Wangji shook his head, how could he be wrong about someone he had been paying close attention to since he was fifteen or sixteen years old.His every expression, every subconscious move, every act of bravado was seen and remembered by him.He could fool anyone, but he could only fool Lan Wangji, who had the deepest affection for him.

"Commandment" is admonishment.

He never wanted to see that forced smile again.

Wei Wuxian hugged him, not knowing what to say, what kind of mood did he draw this picture?

"fool."

This "fool" didn't know who he was referring to, it seemed to be laughing at himself, and it seemed to be referring to Lan Wangji.

He hugged her for a while, but didn't say another word.When he got up again, his usual hippie smiling face and cynical expression returned.

It's useless to talk about everything.

Tbc

[Wangxian] Make a wish②②A wish for Qing

As dinner was approaching, Lan Wangji and his family of four walked in slowly for the dinner. They were the hosts, so naturally they arrived a little earlier, Lan Xichen and Jiang Cheng hadn't arrived yet.Wei Wuxian looked at the dishes being served one after another, feeling sorry for his stomach.I thought: It is better to open a small stove in the quiet room.

In my heart, I didn't think it was enough to praise Lan Wangji to the sky, so I insisted on expressing it in my mouth, and said to all the Lan's dishes, "Lan Zhan, you must have been sent by God to save me."

Lan Wangji smiled knowingly that he was talking about dinner, and said, "Just the right amount."

Wei Wuxian's eyes lit up when he heard it, and the implication was that he could have a supper when he went back. He suddenly felt that the clear soup with little water could catch the eye, and the frying was so fresh and refined?

When Jiang Cheng entered, Lan Wangji stood up to greet him, saying "brother" and "Sect Master Jiang".Lan Xichen invited Jiang Cheng to his seat, someone Wei sat there hugging Lan Yu, and finally couldn't help but said, "Welcome to the Great Master Jiang, Yuer, clap your hands."

Lan Yan looked at his father and clapped his hands in a very face-saving way, and he didn't even glance at the person being greeted the whole time.

He had seen this child clapping in Lan Wangji's arms before, and turned his head to look carefully at Lan Ji in Wei Wuxian's arms.The little guy was looking at the dishes on the table indifferently, and he didn't intend to entertain strangers at all.

Because the guests hadn't been seated yet, Lan's Shuangbi were standing and waiting, and Wei Wuxian didn't stand up from the beginning to the end.Jiang Cheng carefully looked at the two little guys, desperately looking for Wei Wuxian's shadow in them.

Wei Wuxian felt that he was about to be stared out of the hole by his intense gaze, and finally couldn't resist breaking the embarrassment and said: "I want to hug it and see, what are you doing standing there stupidly. But... the premise is that they let you hug hahaha."

Jiang Cheng didn't want to make fun of himself, he glared at Wei Wuxian, took out two Qingxin bells engraved with Jiang's nine-petal lotus from his bosom, walked to his side, took one of them awkwardly and placed it in front of Lan Jie, little The guy looked at Yinling, then turned to look at his father, Lan Wangji nodded to him.The little guy cautiously stretched out his small hand, and took the bell from Jiang Cheng's broad palm.Lan Gu's little eyes have been staring at him since he took the silver bell, and when Jiang Cheng finished giving Lan Gu and walked in front of him, almost as soon as he spread his palms, Lan Gu had already stretched out his small hand and was waiting.

"Dah"

He looked at Lan Wangji and asked, "What did he say?"

Lan Wangji replied, "Thank you."

The words that come out of Lan Wangji's mouth are always convincing, looking at the little hands that are fiddling with the silver bell, Jiang Cheng's thoughts are all "Such a cute little boy, how could it be Wei Wuxian's birth?"

"Junior Sister, you are so thoughtful. When you get married, I will give...send, what should I do?" He put his chin on one hand and thought, "Yiling How about the ancestor sending Zitu!"

When it comes to "Yiling Patriarch Sending Son Picture", I have to talk about some of the most popular after-dinner topics in the market.Ever since the marriage ceremony of Lan's relatives, the love story of them, like a couple of gods and couples, has been spread the most, and more and more rumors have it that there is an unresolved love between human beings and ghosts, followed by the brotherhood of Yunmeng Shuangjie, Jiang Cheng broke through alone. Entering the Lan's ancestral hall to interrogate Lan Wangji has become a good story.There is also the rumor that the ancestors of Yiling have many sons and many blessings.

The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched, considering that Lan Xichen was still not arguing with him, he gritted his back molars and said, "Keep it for yourself."

"Don't worry, the ones sold in the market are very good now, but the paintings are a bit ugly. If it doesn't work, I'll draw one for you myself."

Jiang Chengyang gritted his back teeth, and said, "The more you talk, the more energetic you become."

Wei Wuxian laughed loudly, handed Lan Wangji over to Lan Wangji, pushed Jiang Cheng back to his seat, and said, "Come, come, try Lan's delicious food."

Jiang Cheng gave him a look, questioning his definition of "delicious food".The banquet was almost presided over by Lan Xichen, occasionally listening to two people quarreling, one, group, harmony, and anger.

After the meal, the little guy got acquainted with Jiang Cheng, and Wei Wuxian hugged Lan Xun, who liked to join in the fun, and directed him to kick Jiang Cheng's shoulder with his short legs.Jiang Cheng is also helpless