【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

Is Uncle Zhijiang an aunt? ⑩

Yunmeng Shuize, the evening wind blows, dissipating the heat of the day.The lotus pond is full of mist, misty waves, yaocaoqihua, clouds and moon, just like Penglai fairyland.Supporting a penny, boating on the mist, elegant and quiet, Penglai Fairy is just like this.

After boarding Wei Wuxian's pirate ship, it might be impossible to go back halfway.The boat slowly approached the shore, and he took the lead in jumping onto the shore in three or two steps, pulling the hemp rope to tie a knot.They didn't go back to Lianhuawu directly, but found a lively street market to eat something by the way.

After finally pulling Jiang Cheng out for a trip, he deliberately found a street stall with many people, and ordered three big bowls of fish noodles, and a bowl of ordinary noodles.

The stall owner yelled enthusiastically and delivered some side dishes.Wei Wuxian handed out the chopsticks, eagerly took a sip, and said that the spiciness was very satisfying, and then fed the second half of the mouthful to Lan Wangji.

Naturally, Lan Wangji would not refuse the offer he offered, and the chili oil on the chopsticks stained her thin lips, making her look glamorous.Wei Wuxian reached out to wipe it off, licked his fingertips, raised his eyebrows and smiled at the person who didn't know whether he was being hot or teased, his ears flushed.

Lan Xichen's eyes wandered between his younger brother and Wei Wuxian, as if he had something to say.

Wei Wuxian had already discovered it when Zhang Luo was moving his chopsticks, so he passed a sentence to ask.

Sure enough, Lan Xichen hesitated for a moment, and said: "A few days ago, I received a letter from Sect Master Ouyang, saying that his little daughter has been in love with Junran for a long time, and I hope I can connect with him. I wonder what Ah Xian will think?"

In recent years, there have been quite a few people relying on giving gifts to make insincerity, but Ouyang's family is the only one who made it clear.

Wei Wuxian couldn't imagine what the youngest daughter of the Ouyang family looked like, but when he mentioned the woman of the aristocratic family, he thought of the senior sister, and he couldn't help feeling a little more fond of her.

Lan Xichen was asking Wei Wuxian what he meant, but the master was lost in thought about his senior sister.As the child's father, Lan Wangji said, "Brother, please refuse."

"It's easy to refuse, but Sect Master Ouyang is sincere and always explains why..." Lan Xichen thought about it.

The two suzerains exchanged letters, so naturally they couldn't categorically refuse it. Talking about this matter might be a shame.Jiang Cheng knew it was not easy, so he said, "Jun Ran is not young anymore, why don't you let the two of you meet, it makes sense to refuse if you don't like it." The implication is that it is difficult for Lan Xichen to make decisions for the child without seeing him.

Wei Wuxian said, "Don't make things difficult for elder brother, send the letter back to Yunshen, and let Yu'er Ji'er figure it out for himself."

"Sect Master Ouyang's handwritten letter, it's inappropriate for others to reply," Jiang Cheng said.

"It's a joke. We can't decide whether to marry or not. What is involved in the middle? Besides, old man Ouyang has been making insinuations over the years, and Lan Zhan and I have ignored it. Now he wrote directly to Mr. Zewu, thinking It's really a beautiful idea to use the status of suzerain to force each other." Although on the one hand, he refused selfishly, but the actions of suzerain Ouyang were indeed not open and aboveboard, so thinking about it makes him angry.

After Wei Wuxian's attitude became clear, Lan Xichen felt confident, and said, "Speaking of which, it's a matter for Jun Ran to decide, just as Ah Xian said, let the child decide."

"Well, the people he provokes, he should deal with them himself. It's not what brother means anyway. It also saves others who see this method and can follow suit, so they all go to brother." Speaking of this, Wei Wuxian made a point of deliberately Looking at Jiang Cheng, he smiled and said, "At that time, everyone will be the suzerain, so which one is easy to offend?"

Lan Xichen was aware of his kindness, and said again: "If you can find a good man for Jun Ran, it doesn't matter if you offend others."

"Brother really thinks so?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"Naturally." Lan Xichen said frankly.

Having said that, Wei Wuxian suddenly felt that it would be okay to reveal something, but he hadn't thought about how to say it yet.The stall owner came yelling for fish noodles, and he glanced at Lan Wangji, who shook his head slightly.He put aside what he was about to say, and started to eat heartily.

Jiang Cheng's noodles hadn't come yet, just watching him eat made his appetite soar, and when the noodles were served, he quickly ate them up, not only that, but he even begged for a mouthful of fish noodles with Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen was worried that the fish noodles would be meaty, but he insisted on eating it, so he gave it a mouthful.Watching his reaction carefully, he poured some water and pressed it.Not only did he not retch, but he opened another pack of the sugar cake he just bought, as if he was not full.

Wei Wuxian asked for candy cakes, and the two of them acted like they were robbing each other. They were afraid of missing a bite, so they opened a packet to compete again after eating a packet.

The two of them burped until they ate so much that there was no room for them to drink water. They still kept pinching their mouths, flipping through the old accounts from their childhood, discussing who ate more ribs and lotus root slices than the other.

Whenever Wei Wuxian didn't take it seriously, he yelled to remind "children, children", and then he could see a suddenly rational Jiang Cheng.

Wei WuXian suddenly burst out laughing, the street was bustling with people coming and going, and the laughter didn't seem abrupt.Jiang Cheng was so upset that he sat back on the bench, and Lan Xichen smiled and obediently.

Because he was pregnant, Jiang Cheng didn't tie up his hair or wear a belt when he went out, he was being coaxed right now, like a little lady who is loved by her husband.

It's just that this little lady is really not easy to coax.

Back in Lianhuawu, it wasn't until the beginning of Xu Shi, Lan Wangji came out with an errand, Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng consciously went to various places, avoiding suspicion very tacitly.

Talking between brothers is also a common thing, but Lan Wangji still hasn't returned in the middle of the day, so he can't help being a little impatient.Only when I opened the window did I find that the sky was covered by dark clouds, and in a short while there was a gust of wind and rain, menacing.He quickly found an oil-paper umbrella, and the wind and rain blew it back just as he stepped out the door.

It is said that the rapid rain comes and goes quickly, Wei WuXian sat on the threshold with his calf high and waited for a while, his face was wet and full of splashing raindrops.There were bursts of thunder, but there was no sign that the rain was getting smaller.

Wait, that's not what he's good at.

So I turned over a cloak, lowered the umbrella, and tried to walk along the corridor.But the wind will not let anyone walk in the rain, and the cloak is blown wet and thoroughly in just a moment, leaving only the head dry.

Wei WuXian depressedly found an eaves, and was lowering his head to take off his heavy wet cloak, when there was another flash of lightning in the night sky, as if it were daytime.He blocked it with his arm, and when the lightning disappeared, a person appeared in front of him.

The visitor was drenched and looked worse than him, but he still did not forget to wipe the raindrops from his face with his sleeve.

Wei WuXian grabbed the visitor's hand and said, "Okay, two soaked chickens can't be wiped dry." He said this, and after seeing the visitor's wet temples, he understood a little, and then flipped out He wiped his inner sleeves, and said with a smile: "Mine is not wet yet, barely usable."

The visitor lowered his head slightly to meet him, wrapped his arms around his waist, closed his eyes and waited obediently.But he heard a teasing laugh and said, "Baby Zhan is so good."

After wiping, he stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck, and kissed his moist lips.The sound of thunder was still in my ears, but I didn't hear the hustle and bustle just now.

He rubbed the tip of Lan Wangji's nose, and asked with a smirk, "The thunder is so loud, can it be said that no one can hear it?"

"Hmm." Lan Wangji's throat tightened, and he held his waist close to him, allowing dishonest hands to slip in from the back of his neck, cooperating with the indistinct licking and kissing, teasing around.

The collar was gradually torn loose, and the word Yazheng gradually drifted away.

Before sinking completely, Wei Wuxian said, "Run back, I can't wait."

The wind blows the rain and blows the drenched people. It feels cool at first, but after slowly taking away the temperature from the body, it becomes a little cold.He nestled in Lan Wangji's arms, holding a useless oil-paper umbrella.Surprised by the meeting in the rain just now, he swore he was here to pick him up, but when he saw Lan Wangji coming back in the rain, he must have rushed back to find him, so he couldn't help being touched.

The two of them haven't done anything boring for so many years, yet they are so moved by a little thing that they just sit outside...

See you soon.

Lan Wangji kicked open the wooden door and closed it with his feet.He walked to the side of the bed and put it down, and pulled the quilt to wrap him up.Before he got up, his waist suddenly loosened, and he looked down, the belt fell to the ground, and the perpetrator was grinning triumphantly at him.

The wet clothes were thrown off the bed one by one, Wei WuXian grabbed the quilt and rolled over, pressing Lan WangJi under him.Although he took off his clothes, his hair was still wet, so he climbed up, took off his hair crown, wiped his forehead, and cuddled with Lan Wangji to keep warm, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "No umbrella." Just wait for me to pick it up, how can there be any reason to run back directly?"

"Not far." Lan Wangji said.

He lightly poked Lan Wangji's Adam's apple, "Are you happy to see me pick you up?"

"Ah."

No matter how late you go back, someone will wait for you, when the rain is too heavy, someone will pick you up, and when you go out, someone will miss you. This is the most ordinary happiness.

Lan Wangji hugged the soft little stove in his arms, lifted Wei Wuxian's chin and kissed it.

Normally, Wei Wuxian teases first, and Lan Wangji strikes later, but today is uncharacteristically, which shows how happy he is to pick him up.

After the cloud and rain, Wei WuXian nestled in his arms lazily, Lan WangJi wanted to get up but was pulled back by limp arms, letting Lan WangJi hold half of his shoulders.

"Be obedient." Wei Wuxian said.

Lan Wangji obediently pressed down on him, but he didn't dare to really press him down, and secretly supported himself with his arms.Wei Wuxian didn't pay attention to these small movements, and he didn't feel the weight was right until he recovered from his strength, and said, "It won't hurt if you press it, come, let Brother Xian hug you."

Lan Wangji hesitated for a while, but obediently withdrew his strength, pressed down on him firmly, and asked carefully, "How?"

Wei Wuxian purred his hair, and said contentedly, "It's not bad, it's not heavy, just lie down and relax."

"Ah."

"What are you talking about with your brother today, it's so late?" Wei Wuxian asked nonchalantly.

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