【Forget Envy】The end of friendship

Leading the way, there is only one door on the top floor, so there is no mistake, and Wei Wuxian's fingerprints were recorded, without a word of extraneous words during the whole process.

It wasn't until he entered the room that he collapsed on the sofa that Wei Wuxian realized that his hands were empty. When did the luggage be picked up?When I went to live in someone else's house, I asked them to carry boxes and bags.

Oh, yes, just now I was thinking about how to make up nonsense, and it was too easy to give.

Watching Lan Wangji pull the box to the bedroom door, he politely didn't go in directly, but looked at the lump on the sofa.

Blinking big eyes to small eyes with Lan Wangji, he suddenly understood that he was going to clean up for him.Struggling to get up, naturally he couldn't continue to lie down so cheekily.

If he must have had enough lying down first, he would pick one from his luggage when he wanted to change clothes, throw it in the washing machine after wearing it, and repeat this cycle until there is nothing left to take in the suitcase before being thrown aside.

He walked over to Lan Wangji, took the box, and followed him into the bedroom.

"Lan Zhan, don't let me thank you, let me treat you to a meal."

"No need." The rejection was very straightforward, without even a half-minute interval.

…Keep working hard, Wei Wuxian, you can do it!

"Then, you've done me such a big favor, let me do something for you, just take it as a chance~" Wei Wuxian's ending sound rose, like a torturer.

Lan Wangji turned around and left the bedroom, without further words.Wei WuXian thought that he had offended him by saying something wrong again, he tortured his lips with his teeth, feeling remorseful.Until a glass appeared in the field of vision, startling those who were reflecting.

"Just hand in your homework on time." A cold voice came into my ears.

collapse.

He sighed. It is not difficult to do homework. The difficult thing is to hand it in on time. He is often late and can't catch up with everyone, so that he always sneaks in when the teacher is not around. It's Laoban's broken thoughts like chanting scriptures.

"It's so hard to get out of bed" scowling "I tell you the morning alarm must have been muted or I'm deaf."

Speaking of this, an idea suddenly popped up in Wei Wuxian's mind, before his mind was fully settled, he took the lead in following his heart, and confided, "Why don't Lan Zhan live here too, there are still rooms available."

After he finished speaking, he held his breath, his ears were extremely quiet, and his eyes were fixed on Lan Wangji without blinking, as if he was a prisoner waiting for judgment.

Lan Wangji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't answer right away, as if he was thinking about it.

Taking advantage of this gap, a voice in his heart told Wei Wuxian to hurry up and continue talking. In a hurry, he got up in a hurry, scratched the back of his head, and blurted out: "Well, your family is often not at home, so I am alone. .And if there are two people, the cost of living can be saved, and we will split the cost in half." After a pause, he didn't breathe after such a long series of words, his mind was spinning so fast that he was a little dazed when he paused, but he didn't want to give up yet, he had already made a start , always want to fight for another "I'm better than an empty house, Lan Zhan."

After singing such a long series of one-man shows, it is difficult for the other party to remain silent.

"I... go back and talk to my uncle."

What do you mean by say?agreed?Or do you need Lan Qiren's consent?The sequelae of Wei Wuxian's excessive nervousness is that his brain speed is a bit slow, but at least this answer is not rejected.

The moment Lan Wangji pursed his lips, he thought he was going to hear the word "no need", and the result was already pretty good.

"It's okay." He quickly added another sentence, "Call me to carry the luggage, you're welcome."

"Ah."

After tidying up, Lan Wangji didn't see any intention of leaving, so he was naturally happy to see him, so he took out two packs of instant noodles, shook them at the man, and asked if he wanted to eat.

Lan Wangji returned his gaze indifferently, and said, "Eat less."

"Come on, you don't eat it often, once in a while is fine."

"It's about you."

"Me? I only do this."

Wei Wuxian has been alone for so many years, but he eats and drinks with his strength. Wherever he cooks seriously, he is probably dealing with a meal, rice mixed with spicy sauce.

Lan Wangji took two packs of instant noodles and took them into the kitchen.He followed behind slyly.The instant noodles that entered the kitchen were left in the closet in the cold, and the refrigerator was full of ingredients. The man with a stern face was thinking about the air-conditioned refrigerator. He saw the cabbage being picked up by his slender fingertips, and his brows were slightly loose. , as if very satisfied.

Wei Wuxian saw it in his eyes, and what he thought in his mind was "I'm not here to rent a house, I'm here to be taken care of." He praised his own wit just now. Not only was he accompanied by beauties, but he also had hot meals to eat.

Looking around the kitchen happily, I suddenly found a familiar jar on the condiment table.

Um?Lan Zhan also eats chili sauce?

Without looking back, he patted the shoulder of the person behind him, because seeing the hot sauce at Lan's house was so novel, he was a little excited and worked hard.

Fortunately, that person was never startled, if it was Wei Wuxian, he would have rubbed his shoulders with him long ago and "Aww".

"You also started to eat spicy food? I said chili is so delicious, you will like it sooner or later." He said proudly.

"……Um."

Lan Wangji's arm passed in front of him, picked up the jar of chili sauce, and said, "Wait in the living room."

"Okay, okay, I'll go out." He adhered to the principle of not tricking Lan Wangji into living here yet, and wanted to impress the other party, what if he felt that he didn't have a private space and refused to live with him.

There is no rush.

Wei Wuxian went out listlessly, but soon became excited again. He visited every corner of this house. Although he couldn't see a trace of Lan Wangji's past residence, he still imagined that he would live here in the future. Lan Wangji's appearance must be the same as others', meticulous and orderly.

Stir-fried two spicy dishes, it seems that Lan Wangji made it on purpose to prove that he can accept spicy food. People who like spicy food naturally had a happy meal, constantly boasting how delicious it is, Michelin Star That's all.

Biting his chopsticks and smilingly staring at Lan Wangji's textbook elegance, he couldn't help sighing in his heart:

How can the person I like be so perfect.

【Forget Envy】The End of Friendship④

During the lunch break, most of the boys went to the playground to play basketball after eating, and the girls also ran to see the handsome guy. Wei Wuxian rejected the invitation of a few golfers from other classes, and when there were few people in the class, he lay on the window sill, Hiding behind the curtain and looking out the window with his feet up, it took him a long time to see the figure he was looking for. As expected, Lan Wangji was called by a girl to the green corridor where the confession is said to be the most effective.

Lying by the window, I couldn't hear what the girl said, but I saw her shy expression, pinching the corner of her school uniform nervously, and she came to confess again.

"Wow, it looks so cute, so small and soft."

Wei Wuxian was taken aback by the sudden voice from the side, and when he opened the curtain, he saw Nie Huaishan covering his face with a textbook and raising his eyebrows at him.

"Yes, Brother Xian."

"Uh...you didn't go to the football game, kid?" Wei Wuxian changed the subject boldly.

"Brother Xian didn't go either, what's the point of not going as the main basketball player." Regardless of the other party's answer, he continued, "Do you think this girl is good at it?"

"Can you imagine Lan Zhan falling in love?"

Nie HuaiSang raised his head and closed his eyes, imagining: "Huh~ my hairs are standing on end."

"Hahaha, that piece of wood will definitely suffocate someone to death." Wei Wuxian sneered.

Nie Huaisang laughed, and looked downstairs with gossip.

"Look, look, Lan Wangji seems to be smiling." Nie Huaisang shouted excitedly.

what!

Wei Wuxian's smile froze, and he frowned and leaned on the window frame. From this angle, he couldn't really see the subtle changes in Lan Wangji's expression. However, he always refused to leave immediately before, but this time it took a particularly long time.

"It's great, the girls lined up to confess." Nie HuaiSang sighed as he sat down on the desk.

"Yeah." Wei WuXian paused, then murmured, "It's great to be able to confess."

The two downstairs kept a certain distance and hadn't left yet, but Wei WuXian couldn't bear to look any further, came out from behind the curtain, and walked towards the door.

"Eh? Brother Xian, why are you going?"

He was in a bad mood, half closed his eyes, and said with a little anger: "Go and watch basketball."

After all, Wei Wuxian is the focal point of the basketball court. As soon as he arrives on the playground, he is greeted by various classmates, and some even try to push him onto the court.

He smiled and waved his hands to show that he was just here to see, but was let go by a group of booers. He picked up a basketball and sat on it, with his elbows on his knees, his eyes subconsciously chasing the ball.After a game, I didn't know which side would win, so I helped collect the ball, and hurried to the class before ringing the bell.

Lan Wangji had already opened the book as usual and began to browse the content of the first class in the afternoon, when he saw him come in, he raised his eyes.

Just looking at each other, Wei Wuxian's mood improved instantly, and before the teacher came, he squatted down in front of Lan Wangji's desk and lay down on the table.

When he was depressed, even his hair seemed to be floppy, affected by the person in front of him, Lan Wangji stroked his black hair and asked, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Do you feel uncomfortable?

A muffled answer "hmm".

Looking at the person who has always been lively and energetic, so listless.Close the book and just get up.

Wei WuXian raised his head and stood up, flirting with the back of his head and said, "It's so much better to see you." He smiled, "Aren't you a miracle?"

"..."

"Then what, it's no big deal." With a dry laugh, he took the opportunity to pat the man on the shoulder, and walked towards his seat with a sullen face.

Seeing Wei WuXian's smiling face but not smiling, his shallow eyes were tightly locked. He walked to his seat before turning around, staring at the place he had just read in the book thoughtfully.

In one class, the old class threw the chalk stubs twice, each time to target Wei WuXian, who asked him to look up at the blackboard but remained indifferent, and lowered his head not knowing what he was doing.