【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

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Wei Wuxian signaled that the people behind him should not be in a hurry, they need to weigh it carefully.Lan Zizhan's obstinate look was exactly like Lan Wangji's. It was hard to say "no" to such a face.

Eyelashes flicked up and down, his eyes moved from the incense burner to Lan Wangji, and finally landed on Lan Zizhan.

He has always been too lazy to take care of the children who can solve it by themselves, but in this matter, the situation is like this again now, the seriously injured just woke up, and the comatose still unconscious.

If there is anyone in this world who knows Lan Junran best, it must be Lan Zizhan. The two brothers get along day and night and understand each other. They are the closest people and cannot be surpassed by their parents.

Wei Wuxian knew this very well.

Looking at the shallow eyes full of pleading again, the eyebrows and eyes were slightly loose, and said: "Drink the medicine in a while, and change the gauze." When he said the gauze, as if thinking of something again, his eyes were like water, "Qing'er (Wei Chengyuan) If you see the wound open, you will definitely cry again."

"Daddy?" He called out tentatively, not sure if Wei WuXian agreed or disagreed.

"Eat something more." Wei WuXian smiled, avoiding the scratches on his face, and stroked his hair lightly, "Qi'er is still waiting for you."

Lan Zizhan, who instantly understood the meaning behind his words, smiled all over his face, and the light in his shallow eyes was rekindled, shining brightly.

"Yes!"

In no hurry to ask the whole story, he got up and walked towards the outer room, calling Wei Chengyuan to boil medicine for Lan Zizhan.Lan Wangji poured a cup of tea, moistened the throat of the person who had just woken up, took the outer hand, and poured out his spiritual power without saying a word.

Comparing my heart to my heart, if it was Wei Wuxian who was lying in the outer room... I am afraid that I would have to try it myself.

"Don't be brave."

"Well, thank you father."

"Don't have to?"

Lan Wangji didn't stop him, and the father and son didn't say much.

After successfully sending Wei Chengyuan away, Wei Wuxian turned around with his waist in his hand and glanced at the father and son in the inner room. The person sitting by the bed was the second son of the Lan family who was not good at expressing himself.Clearly his heart was cut like a knife, but he still pretended to be calm.It's not that he doesn't have confidence in Lan Zizhan, it's just that he feels distressed.

When Wei Chengyuan came back with the medicine, the gauze had already been replaced.Lan Zizhan twisted his neck and looked at the person lying beside him. Ever since he carried Lan Junran into the inner room, he has been in this state, so that eating is not very effective.

Wei Wuxian put the bowl of porridge aside, took Lan Junran's wrist and checked again.Suddenly a white porcelain spoon was pressed against his lower lip, he didn't even look at what it was, he only knew that Lan Wangji was feeding him and sucked it in.

The glutinous porridge spread in the mouth, with a bland taste, and it would be perfect if some chili noodles were sprinkled on it. He pursed his lips and shook his head, smiling sweetly at Lan Wangji.Immediately after the second spoon came over, Wei Wuxian pushed the hand holding the spoon back to the man's mouth, watching him take a bite before accepting the third spoon.

People who have received bigu training can bear it even if they don't eat a few meals.But this bowl of porridge with no taste and bad reviews was eaten by two people back and forth.

At the end, Wei WuXian wanted to add something, saying with disgust: "Porridge is tasteless."

"Ah."

After some rest, under the protection of his father and father, Lan Zizhan slowly closed his eyes, and his father's voice came from his ear: "It doesn't matter if you can't hold on, just treat it as a dream."

The sound was getting farther and farther away from his ear, and he subconsciously turned his head towards the source of the sound.Wei Wuxian suddenly felt that this scene was very similar to the way the two brothers turned around and chased him with their eyes closed when they were just born.

Fast forward to 20 years, the little baby back then was already taller than him, and he was able to protect him behind him.

"Lan Zhan, why do you think the kid has grown up all of a sudden? Didn't he only have my legs yesterday?" Wei Daddy seemed to be unable to accept this realization for a moment, tilting his head and asking in an unbelievable tone.

Lan Wangji stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, leaning on his shoulders, "They've been around since childhood, so it's not easy to notice."

"It feels like nothing has been done for them..."

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener feels a little uncomfortable.What do you mean you didn't do anything...

"You don't always remember these, but they must remember them in your heart. Don't belittle yourself, you did a good job."

Lan Wangji's words must have made him feel better, he stood up straight and smiled at the person in front of him, as if the sentimental person just now was an illusion.

The grass is green and lush, and the sun is a bit dazzling. A young man in white is lying on the grass, twitching his fingertips, faintly waking up.There seemed to be a small bag protruding from the placket, and it kept shaking.

The boy raised his right hand and reached into the skirt of his clothes, a white rabbit was pounding the green leaves that he didn't know where it got with its three-petal beak.He helped the rabbit up, his eyes still couldn't adapt to the noon sun, so he squinted his eyes and looked around, feeling relieved.

It's on the grass outside the quiet room.

Standing up, I don't know if this is Jinxi Hexi's dream, where to find someone, thought about sending the rabbit back to the rabbit group, and then walked slowly towards the listening room.It was an independent courtyard, divided into two main rooms, the east and the west, the study room, and the piano room. They were all in duplicate, with exactly the same structure.

Push the door in, go straight to the corner of the courtyard, and carefully examine the trunk of a locust tree. There are some scratches on the trunk from low to high. Count them up one by one, and finally linger on the top one with your fingertips. It is still very new. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised on the scratches.

Strolling towards his main room, the door was closed tightly, and the figure was reflected on the paper window, forming a shadow.Pushing open the door, restraining breath and walking towards the inner room, passing through the screen, the tightly closed veil came into view, two sabers stood quietly on the sword stand in front of the small window, and a small cup of tea was so cold that it was placed alone on the table on the case.

Walking softly towards the bed, she took hold of the corner of the curtain but dared not pull it away, even a little cowardly, she was clearly in her bedroom, but she looked like a sneaky thief.

I don't know how to explain the two selves appearing at the same time. After hesitating for a while, I couldn't help opening a gap and looking inside.

nobody.

I breathed a sigh of relief, the curtain was completely pulled back and hung up, and the thin quilts and pillows in front of me were arranged neatly, as if they had been tidied up.Kneeling on the bed with one knee, he groped carefully under the pillow on the inner side, and sure enough there was no residual dream.

It is Lan Junran's habit to never leave his body with remnant dreams.

I searched around inside and outside the room but found nothing. Before going out, I went back to the bed and stood there for a while, restoring the gauze curtain to its original state before leaving.

Standing in the courtyard and looking at the other main room, he was confident that Lan Junran was definitely not in it, because there were eight scratches on the tree trunk, one mark a year from the age of eight, which happened to be 15 years old.

And the eighth scratch, which represents the age of 15, is longer than the previous ones. It was caused by Lan Junran being too excited to control his strength and almost cutting off the tree trunk after the connection.

After leaving the Xin Room, I went to the Lan Room, the school grounds, the back mountain, and even the ancestral hall, but there was no trace of Lan Junran.The only gain was that he was found out that others couldn't see him, which saved a lot of trouble, but at the same time, he was also faintly worried. If Lan Junran couldn't see him, how would he be taken out?

Thoughtfully, I came to the cold spring unknowingly, surrounded by mist, the spring water looming, approached a few steps, and suddenly stopped, there was a young man behind the boulder, wasn't the figure just the one I was looking for?

"Who is it!" Lan Junran vigilantly pasted a stone to avoid sight, and asked coldly.

"It's me, can you...can you see it?"

【Forget Envy】Twins with twin pedicles in the side story of Chengyuan②

"Who is it!" Lan Jun then asked coldly with a stone on his back to avoid sight.

"It's me, can you...can you see it?"

"Turn around." Lan Junran said a little displeased.

With a half-hearted heart, Lan Zizhan obviously didn't recognize the tone, and turned his back obediently, and the sound of water and clothes rubbing came from behind him.Hearing but not being able to see is even more imaginative. He lowered his head slightly and pursed his lips, the roots of his ears were a little red, but he still insisted on not seeing evil, even though they had already connected with each other and were legitimate lovers.

The person in the water put on his middle coat and held the teaching uniform in front of him. A few strands of black hair stuck to his cheeks, and water droplets wet his clothes along the hair.He felt that the person standing with his back looked familiar and looked like him, but he was a little taller and didn't look like him.

"What do you want from me?" Lan Junran only pretended to be some senior, with a business-like tone.

His tone was indifferent, as if he had disturbed Qingxiu.

He turned around slowly, a pair of gentle shallow eyes met with slightly surprised eyes, and he insisted on hugging the person in front of him regardless of his hair being wet.He was the same height as he had always been, and the slightly short Lan Junran in front of him was very fresh and cute.

"You..." Lan Junran's close glance was not enough to believe his own judgment, so he pushed and remained motionless, but the arms around his waist were hugged even tighter.

"Jun Ran." Lan Zizhan hugged him comfortably, his tone full of joy.

The person in front of him was a head taller than him, his voice was more magnetic, and his face was more angular.Height, voice, everything is different from the Lan Zizhan I know.But I don't know why, I just think this person is Lan Zizhan, otherwise I don't know how to explain this familiarity.

He raised his arms and hugged the person who was slightly taller than him, and asked softly, "Zizhan?"

"Ah."

"Why did you suddenly become different? You were fine before noon." Lan Junran was a little puzzled.

The person in his arms felt cold all over, he must have soaked for a long time.Lan Zizhan activated his spiritual power, drying his damp hair with his palm.

Lan Junran was dissatisfied with his silence, and slightly pushed away some distance, leaning on his chest and looking up.

This angle looks more petite and cute, and there is a hint of coquettishness. Lan Zizhan was so fascinated that he kissed the rosy lips straight, which were a little cool and a little sweet.

Lan Junran raised his head to respond, opened his mouth slightly, skillfully opened the white teeth with his nimble tongue, and kissed her.The waist and limbs were tightly hugged together, and they were not allowed to retreat.After the kiss, he leaned on Lan Zizhan's shoulder, his eyes blurred, his feet