【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

, you can't take your anger out on the little doll who can't speak yet.

He stretched out his hand to Lan Xun, and the little guy actually reached out to him and agreed to hug him, carefully holding his armpit and putting it on his lap, wondering, "How do you look like Wei Wuxian?"

The little guy babbled, as if refuting that he didn't look like Daddy.Wei Wuxian approached with a smile, and covered Lan Xun's shallow eyes with two fingers.

As soon as the eye-catching eyes were blocked, things changed in an instant. When smiling, the corners of the mouth turned up, the bridge of the nose was straight, and the lips showed agility and aura.

It's like, it's so similar, I don't even want to admit it.

Jiang Cheng slapped his hand away, and said firmly, "Take it away, if it looks too much like you, I'll want to beat him up."

"Qi'er, kick him." Wei Wuxian directed.

The little guy kicked Jiang Cheng twice, turned his head and rushed towards his father.Jiang Cheng, who was kicked with a dark face, immediately broke into a cold sweat and stretched out his hand to save him.But the little guy has already been firmly caught by Wei Wuxian, and now he is nestling in his father's arms with a triumphant smile.

Taking advantage and running away, it must be Wei Wuxian's own birth.

However, it didn't take long for Lan Wangji to succeed before Lan Wangji hugged him into a corner and taught him in a low voice. Jiang Cheng marveled at Lan Wangji's behavior of protecting the calf, and didn't even notice that the father in the corner was educating the child.

Wei Wuxian looked after Lan Gu, and glanced at Lan Gu who was being lectured from time to time. He, the culprit, stuffed vegetables into his mouth with peace of mind.

I saw Lan Wangji's expressionless face and thin lips moving slightly. The little guy lowered his head at first, but within a few seconds he hugged his father's face and pressed it against his father's face as if to kiss him.

It was very grinding.

Lan Xichen saw it in his eyes, his eyes were full of smiles, and he said in a gentle manner, "It is thanks to Ah Xian that the Lan family can do this."

Wei Wuxian was called out, but he was still praised. He immediately raised his face from the bowl. He didn't do anything worthy of praise for Lan's, but as far as Lan's Shuangbi is concerned, every word he said It must be meaningful.He didn't answer rashly, he followed Lan Xichen's eyes to look at Lan Yan, who was desperately trying to please his father, while Lan Wangji was rubbing, kissing, and hugging the tender-eyed little Ren.

"Brother Ruo is referring to Lan Zhan." He paused, "It's not my fault."

Jiang Cheng sat on the side and listened quietly, originally thought that Wei Wuxian would open a dyeing workshop and brag about himself, but he didn't expect that when Lan Wangji was mentioned, he couldn't be serious, it really changed his mind.

"Ah Xian, don't underestimate yourself. Lan's current state, vigor and vitality, is all brought by you."

Wei Wuxian blushed a little when he was praised, he really didn't feel that he had done anything on purpose, but he just lived out himself by that person's side, and it was also Lan Wangji's credit.

Lan Xichen smiled like a spring breeze and didn't continue this topic. After expressing his apology to Jiang Cheng for not being able to accompany him later, he followed the elders who had come to discuss matters with him.

"Let's go, Jiang Cheng." Wei Wuxian's voice suddenly became softer, and he continued in a low voice, "I invite you to drink."

Yun Shen didn't know where alcohol was forbidden, he knew it since he was a teenager.

Asked back: "Going down the mountain?"

Wei WuXian shook his head and got up, took Lan WangJi's hand, and said to the person who didn't know where to go, "Going down the mountain will be troublesome, let's go with your brother Xian, and you will have a drink."

Jiang Cheng curled his lips and got up to follow.

The only place where you can drink in Yunshen is the quiet room.

When Lan Wangji took out the emperor from the hidden compartment and smiled, Jiang Cheng's jaw almost dropped to the floor, and he stammered and asked, "This, is this Lan Wangji?"

Wei Wuxian put his hand on his chin, smiled and nodded.

"The quiet room belongs to Yunshen, I don't know where it is." Jiang Cheng continued to sigh.

Wei WuXian closed his eyes, crossed his arms and tilted his feet, nodded violently, his tail was almost up to the sky, as if to say, "How about it, that person who talked about prohibiting alcohol back then, now secretly hides wine for me to drink."

Taking advantage of Lan Wangji's departure from the table again, Jiang Cheng asked in a low voice, "Did the Lan family change the family rules?"

Wei WuXian saw that he must have gone out for supper when he left the house, so he turned around happily and continued to show off with Jiang Cheng, what Lan WangJi was like.

With a disdainful expression on Jiang Cheng's face, he said resolutely, "Even Lan Wangji, who is as principled as you are, has been brought under by you, tsk tsk."

Wei WuXian got up and opened the wine jar, poured a bowl and pushed it in front of him, saying, "Drink my wine and keep your mouth shut."

Lan Wangji was just entering the door with some side dishes, when he heard the phrase "my house", he stopped for a moment.The quiet room belongs to the unknown place in the deep clouds, and there are many family rules, but those who are used to being unrestrained call this place home.

My heart was slightly pulled.

He put his hand on his chest, feeling the beating frequency of his heart.This thumping thing in his chest has been out of his control ever since he met that person.

Every word and sentence, for him, is the severe winter and scorching heat.

Wei Wuxian was startled and looked back at the person standing behind him, thinking suspiciously: "Lan Zhan, are you jealous again? I didn't do anything... I guess."

Although he couldn't figure it out, he still ran to Lan Wangji's side, took his arm and sat still.

Of the three people in the outer room, two were drinking and chatting, one was drinking tea and listening, and the even breathing sound of the little guy kept coming from the inner room.

"Last time you scared me with a dog and almost killed my son." Wei Wuxian poured himself another bowl, took a sip and wiped his mouth.

"Who told you to owe me."

"You said that I got fat, and you thought you found something, but who knew you were a fool hahaha."

Every topic they talked about, they choked up without saying a word, turned around and talked about another one, and refused to give in to each other. After drinking a jar of good wine, Lan Wangji got up and went to get another one. altar.

The person who thought he would stop him from drinking didn't say a word, at least not even a reminder of "don't drink too much". Wei Wuxian still didn't get used to it, man, he's a bitch.Once the person who often takes care of him has nothing to say, he really owes him a few words.

Wei Wuxian held up the bowl, raised his eyebrows and looked at the tea drinker, staring into his eyes, slowly raised his chin, the wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and flowed down his chin to his slender and beautiful neck.

Lan Wangji subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it away, restraining the liquid from getting into his collar deliberately, but still didn't say a word.

Jiang Cheng looked at the sticky and greasy two people across the way. Although they didn't say a word, they were so unbearable to look at. A clear cough proved that there was still someone here.

Wei Wuxian regained his composure and laughed dryly, filled Jiang Cheng's bowl again, and poured half a bowl for himself.

This wine doesn't seem so good anymore.

But they were still drinking, the third and fourth jars after that... until the end of the drink, Wei Wuxian was really drunk in anger. Looking at Jiang Cheng who was lying motionless on the table, he picked up the wine jar and poured it directly into his mouth. .

Lan Wangji finally became anxious, snatched it off and put it on the table with a bang.He grinned, and said with his tongue out: "Second brother, hiccup... finally willing to take care of me?"

Lan Wangji helped him along his back, stretched his frowning brows, and said, "I've always been in charge." It turned out that he was in this mood, no wonder the more he drank, the more he couldn't control his mood.

"Nonsense, hiccup, I've drank so much... don't care, Lan Zhan, hiccup, big liar." He said intermittently, not knowing how much he could still be sober.

The reason why Lan Wangji didn't care about him was because he valued the brotherhood between them. It was hard for him to have a good brother who could sit down and drink wine, and sent Qingxin bells to the children all the way.Lan Wangji didn't want to spoil the fun, let him drink with someone who deserves to get drunk, and have a good drink.

However, he was wrong.

Lan Wangji hugged him and locked him in his arms. The struggling man became calm all of a sudden, and leaned on Lan Wangji's shoulder with his limp body.

Hearing the strong beating of the heart from the lower chest, he closed his eyes and said softly, "No, hiccup, leave me alone."

"Ah."

"I still want to buy it for me, uh, Tianzi laughed, but that guy Jiang Cheng... hiccupped and drank it all up."

"I'll go tomorrow."

Satisfied, Wei Wuxian rubbed his side of his face, his small emotions were swept away, he turned his head and confided enthusiastically to his sweetheart: "Lan Zhan, I love you so much, hiccup... the kind that I love so much."

Facing the sudden confession, Lan Wangji tightened his grip on his neck, and his breath was filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine.

"Yes, me too."

Wei Wuxian seemed to be very coaxed when he was drunk, he kept chanting Lan Wangji's name in his mouth, like being poisoned, every word was expressing the love overflowing in his heart.

Lan Wangji's ears were red, and he responded without saying a word, until the person in his arms fell into a deep sleep, and he uttered the word "Zhan" a second before falling asleep, and then he had no further words.

Lan Wangji carried him to the bed, skillfully took off his coat and jacket, covered him with a quilt, and went out to find two disciples to take Jiang Cheng to the guest room to settle down.

Wei Wuxian's little flushed face from being drunk was extremely attractive. He kicked off the quilt hotly, plunged into Lan Wangji's pillow, hugged him with hands and feet together, and fell asleep peacefully again.

Lan Wangji, who had arranged everything and came back, looked at this man who had been hanging out for an unknown amount of time, and quickly stepped forward to tuck in the corners of the quilt, and kissed his blushing cheek.Not knowing if he felt something in his sleep, he let go of the hand holding the pillow, grabbed Lan Wangji's neck and did not let go.

Lan Wangji didn't take off his clothes, and was caught by the person who stole his kiss.He tried to let go of Wei Wuxian's hand, but as soon as he moved, the drunk man frowned and called his name in a daze.

He gave up struggling, supported himself with one hand, and quickly undressed and got into the quilt with the other hand.Wei Wuxian hugged his head domineeringly and stubbornly, pressing it against his chest.

The clear "Lan, Lan Xian, don't cry" popped out intermittently

Hearing the sound, Lan Wangji raised his head, his veins throbbing, and he stroked behind him with his hand.As if answering, whispered: "With you here, don't cry."

Wei WuXian snorted and let out a "wow", as if agreeing.