Wei Wuxian said.

Lan Wangji stood directly in front of him, picked up his knees, and saw his feet off the ground, exclaimed and hugged the neck of the person in front of him tightly, making no progress compared to before.

"Lan... Lan Zhan, I'm also a man, you always just... just like that, I... I'm quite embarrassed, and I'm not used to it."

"You're welcome, just get used to it." Not allowing the slightest discussion, Lan Wangji stepped forward, turned the doorknob with his hands on his knees, and walked out the door.

Wei Wuxian quickly shrank into his arms, covering his face, and didn't dare to take a few breaths until he was placed in the back seat of the car.

The driver kept his eyes on the whole time, started the engine, and the warm air was blowing slowly.

"Master, where are you going?"

"..." Lan Wangji turned to look at the person next to him.

Wei Wuxian pointed at himself, wondering: Lan Zhan didn't even know the address where he lived for half a year?

Leaning closer to Lan Wangji, he whispered in his ear, "Didn't you promise to go home?"

"Well, where?" Lan Wangji replied.

"Of course it's where the two of us live, where else can we go back?" Wei Wuxian said as a matter of course.

"Wei's old house."

The smile hanging on the corner of his mouth froze, looking at the side face close at hand, Wei Wuxian sat upright slowly, lowered his head slightly, buttoned his trousers with his nails, and said, "Why are you going there, all the people live there are strangers. .”

"I heard that they are renting out recently." Lan Wangji said slowly.

Wei Wuxian has long since lost ownership, and he doesn’t pay attention to those who are renting or not. He even automatically filters information about the old house. You can’t linger on the things of yesterday, and the precious memories are all in your mind. his style.

But thinking about it, for Lan Wangji, the ownership of Wei's old house is still in Wei Wuxian's hands, and it is the only source of income.

"Well, yes, I just remembered that the agent mentioned it to me." Wei Wuxian's voice was lacking in confidence, and he just followed the conversation.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Lan Wangji asked again.

"No, no need." He refused in a hurry, and paused for a while, "Lan Zhan, why are you suddenly concerned about our old house today?"

"You said you were homesick." Lan Wangji said sincerely.

Wei Wuxian laughed dryly, no smile could be seen from the corners of his eyes, he rubbed his nose and said, "It's just me, wherever I go, that's home."

It turned out that Lan Wangji and him had a disagreement, but that's right, Lan Wangji has his own home, so how could he have another home with him for no reason.

The sound of the engine was about to move, Lan Wangji looked at the man with his head down and staring at his knees, and fell silent after finishing his speech.People who are usually optimistic and optimistic now even have sagging hair, coupled with slightly arched backs and slumped shoulders, the whole person looks lifeless.

There was light in his eyes when he clearly agreed to take him out.

Lan Wangji reported a series of addresses softly, and the car slowly turned left out of the parking space. There are many speed bumps in the hospital. Lan Wangji reached out to protect the back of Wei Wuxian's head to prevent unnecessary bumps until he drove out of the hospital smoothly. , then withdrew his hand and put it flat on his knee.

Wei Wuxian was flattered to feel the seemingly absent, half-touching hand on the back of his neck, his sensitivity gradually increased, his face was a little hot, he turned his head and looked out the window, pretending not to care.

A particularly fair hand was reflected on the car window, and it was politely stuck to the back seat. If it hadn't been for rubbing it on my own initiative, I probably wouldn't have touched it.

"Lan Zhan," he called out the window, but didn't continue.

Lan Wangji looked at him, waited quietly, followed the direction he was looking, and met the gaze of the upper car window.

As expected, Wei, who was in a hurry to cover up, turned his head away and directly met the shallow eyes that were looking directly at him.

"What's the matter?" Lan Wangji asked.

"It's okay, I just see that you look good, and you look very good." Wei Wuxian replied with a smile.

This time it was Lan Wangji's turn to look away from the window, the night scene outside the window was the same, far less attractive than the one on the other side.

How can there be two different scenery on the same street? Is the neon lights not as colorful as the other side?Or is it because someone is missing from sight?

Will the gap be that big?

Lan Wangji, who hadn't come to a conclusion yet, slowly closed his eyes, kept his palms on his thighs, and slowly lowered his head.

The car was so quiet that there was only the sound of the warm wind, and Wei Wuxian was concentrating on being a baby who didn't peek, looking out the window with incomparably upright eyes. After all, he had just been caught, so he would definitely be disgusted if he did it again.

Hey, I want to see it.

If you chat, you can read it clearly and aboveboard, so I did it with that in mind.

"Lan Zhan," he turned his head and called out, feeling that something was wrong with Lan Wangji, he leaned over again, turned his head from bottom to top and glanced, "Lan Zhan?"

Fell asleep! ! !

This... what to do?

Cold?

You must have a neck pain when you wake up with your head down.

In a hurry, he quietly moved half of his butt towards Lan Wangji, lightly supported his head with one hand, straightened his back, held his breath, and slowly placed it on his shoulder, with his chin resting on his forehead.

Afraid of waking people up, after collapsing for a while, he took a few breaths cautiously, relaxed slowly, and slid his hands to his shoulders to wrap them gently.Feeling the feeling of Lan Wangji leaning against him is a kind of satisfaction of being depended on, and he feels that the person in his arms is so obedient with his eyes closed.

"Young master fell asleep?" the driver asked in a low voice.

"Ah."

At another red light, the driver took out a thin blanket from the passenger seat and handed it to Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian was stunned for a second, then sniffed it in a strange way. The faint sandalwood was something from Lan Wangji, so he put it on with confidence.

"Does he often sleep in the car?"

"It's only these two days. The young master rarely used the car before."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, uncle." I don't know why I said this abruptly to the driver of Lan's family, but I have already spoken, and I just continued, "The neighborhood is very chaotic recently. If you like to trouble others, you must not let him go in and out alone."

"Okay, don't worry."

"Don't, don't, what about you, yours, just call me Wuxian."

The car slowly drove into the community, during which Lan Wangji didn't wake up, Wei Wuxian's back was a little stiff, and his shoulders were a little sore, but he still cherished the feeling of Lan Wangji leaning against his side, looking forward to forever It is better not to arrive.

"Lan Zhan" he called softly, the distance between his lips and the top of his hair was less than one centimeter, as long as the distance was wider, the lower lip would touch.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the driver get out of the car and was about to open the door for them. He suddenly felt like a godsend opportunity. He lowered his head slightly, brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, closed his eyes, and kissed devoutly. The temperature of his forehead was slightly higher than that of his lips. , Nuannuan still wants to get up, even wants to go all the way down...

Laughing at himself for what he had done, he put his chin on the top of his hair again, severely restrained his dangerous thoughts, sighed, and slapped himself hard in his head.

He repeatedly warned himself that it is shameful to sneak attack while others are not prepared, not to mention that Lan Wangji's lack of sleep was caused by taking care of himself.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, ready to continue waking up Lan Wangji.

"No need." With a cold voice, Wei Wuxian's heart was already frozen through.

When did you wake up?

Is... is it going to end?

He stared blankly at Lan Wangji slowly getting up and straightening his collar.The heartbeat was already speeding up, the blood was rushing in the blood vessels, and the black eyes were bloodshot, "Listen to me about Lan Zhan, I can explain it, it's not what you imagined."

"How?"

"What I just said on your forehead was just... temperature, yes, to test the temperature. You fell asleep suddenly, I thought you were sick, and I couldn't spare my hand, so I had to use... I know it's not the right place to use it, I I apologize to you."

"No, I just said that."

"Uh, yes, yes, I forgot, Lan Zhan, we're already here, get out of the car." After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, he opened the car door on his side without hesitation, and got out of the car without hesitation.

Lan Wangji saw it, picked up the scarf he had dropped in a hurry, held it in his hand, and looked at the somewhat embarrassed man who was struggling to limp towards the apartment building.

The driver saw Wei Wuxian rushing out of the car, waited for a few seconds, and leaned over to open the door of Lan Wangji's car, but saw the young master clutching the scarf, staring at the man in a daze.

"Master?"

Hearing the reputation, Lan Wangji looked over, got out of the car, and caught up with the fleeing man with a few steps.

"Don't come here yet." Wei Wuxian stopped him.

His mind is in a mess now, and he even feels a little ridiculous.Relying on Lan Wangji's good tutor time and time again, he made progress.In order to satisfy my little selfishness, I did too much one by one.

In those days when I just wanted to be with you silently, after I tasted a little bit of sweetness, I became more and more overstepped, wanting more, and constantly challenging Lan Wangji's bottom line. If this continues, the relationship between them will be ruined sooner or later. in their own hands.

"Lan Zhan, please ask me to apologize, for what happened in the past, for what happened just now, and for what hasn't happened in the future." He said seriously, but he didn't dare to look directly at him, just hanging on Lan Wangji's face. face.

"Although I talk about running trains, I can't believe a few words, and my memory is not good, but I said that you are very good. I said it from the bottom of my heart. You are too kind to your friends, and you are easy to suffer, you know."

"Wei Ying, I... am not that good."

"No no no, Lan Zhan, you are too modest, you are very kind, I, I..."

Why is this sentence so familiar?

Why did it seem like I said it.

Wei Wuxian was a little distracted, and as he became more and more flustered, his eyes slipped from his cheeks to the school uniform pants, and he suddenly remembered what the nurse sister said, "The clothes are handed over to the family members."

number plate.

The memory was filled back into the brain bit by bit, and when the reading was over, I took a few steps back in panic, "I..."

I like you……

【Forget Envy】End of Friendship①①

fill in the memory bit by bit

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