Summary: Much ado about nothing.

The middle-aged man is tall and straight, in a suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"I'm here to give you something, where is Wangji?"

Lan Xichen took the bag from his hand and put it aside. "He went out."

Lan Qiren, who was changing his slippers, twitched his eyebrows, looking a little unhappy.He looked up and saw a figure flashing behind Lan Xichen. "Are there any guests at home?"

Jin Guangyao had just quickly cleaned up the crime scene, the photo album was back in its original place, and the snacks never appeared.

He smiled and said, "Hello Professor Lan, my name is Jin Guangyao."

Both Lan Xichen and Lan Qiren were stunned for a moment.The latter walked into the living room and asked, "Are you also from N University?"

"I'm in the Finance Department of University S. Last time you came to our school to give a lecture, I went to listen to it."

The latter sentence is a lie.Jin Guangyao just glanced at the posters as he passed by.But he has an excellent memory, and he can quickly and accurately match his face with the archives in his mind when he sees a visitor.

The same surname is very common, and he has never thought of the relationship between the two.Looking at it now, the uncle and nephew really have a bit of the bookish air that does not stick to dust.The difference is that Lan Qiren is serious and a bit rigid.

"Oh." Lan Qiren sat down on the sofa, motioning for them to sit down too, "Your college has a professor named Wen."

"Yes, Professor Wen's lectures are very good, but he is quite strict. We are all a little afraid of him," Jin Guangyao said, "Do you know him?"

"Well, I met it in a meeting before."

Lan Xichen went to the kitchen to boil water and make tea. When he came back, the news was broadcast on TV. Jin Guangyao and Lan Qiren had just finished talking about the international political situation.

"I thought you were Xichen's classmate, and I was still wondering why I had no impression of you." Lan Qiren picked up the teacup, "So you are his..."

"Friend." Jin Guangyao smiled.

"Boyfriend." Lan Xichen said seriously.

Lan Qiren seemed to be trying his best to maintain his demeanor, so he managed not to spit out the mouthful of tea.He put down the glass, and no one spoke for a while.The female anchor is still tirelessly broadcasting the news: Representatives of the two countries signed a joint communiqué to restore diplomatic relations.

He grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV.So silence filled all the gaps between the three of them.

In TV dramas, before similar scenes come, there should be a series of long preparations, such as showing the entanglements and struggles in the hearts of the parties involved, or step by step, first opening the topic in a gentle way: What do you think of the rainbow parade?

After a long minute passed, Lan Qiren finally let out a sigh.

"It seems that I'm really old and don't understand the trends of your young people. I forgot to mess around, and now you too..."

"Uncle, I'm serious," Lan Xichen said, "So is Wang Ji."

Jin Guangyao swears that he didn't cough on purpose at this time.Lan Xichen worriedly handed over the cup, but he hurriedly waved his hand to signal no need.

Lan Qiren looked at Jin Guangyao through the lens.The latter inexplicably felt that it was a double-faced demon mirror, and he had nowhere to hide.It doesn't matter if it's a fox demon or a snake spirit. Anyway, in similar stories, there is usually only one ending for seducing a scholar.

"Are you sick?" Lan Qiren asked.

"It's all right, I have a cold, I'm sorry." Jin Guangyao got up, still with a decent smile on his face, "You still have something to talk about, then I'll go back to school first."

Lan Qiren also stood up, straightened the folds of his clothes, and spoke calmly. "No, I'm just here to deliver things. You should have a good rest. You young people, you should pay more attention to your health."

Jin Guangyao thanked him politely, and when Lan Qiren walked to the door, he suddenly said, "Professor Lan, can I attend your class?"

Lan Qiren looked at him for a few seconds. "Okay, you can come if you want."

Lan Xichen: "Uncle, I'll take you downstairs."

Lan Qiren didn't say anything, as a tacit consent.

They shared the small space in silence, Lan Qiren seemed to be interested in the hair transplant advertisement in the elevator, and went to look at the teacup dog in the arms of the old lady next door.

The door opened, and the teacup dog jumped down happily, and the old lady called out to him from behind.The uncle and nephew walked outside slowly, and the sun shone on them.

"Xichen," Lan Qiren sighed, "I spend all day teaching and educating people at school, but when it comes to educating my two nephews, I've failed miserably."

"What standard do you use to measure?" Lan Xichen asked.

Lan Qiren didn't answer directly. "You young people are always like this. You would rather make detours by yourself than listen to the advice of your elders. In the end, you will find that many mistakes could have been avoided."

The young mother walked by holding the little girl's hand, her twin ponytails drawing a playful arc in the sun.

"But if you don't try, you won't know the result." Lan Xichen looked at him, "Are you happy in your life now?"

There was a subtle change in Lan Qiren's expression. "A lot of times happiness is not something you can choose," he shook his head, "you will understand after a few years, life is like this."

He changed the subject, "Xiao Jin is a good kid, but he is too smart, and when the moon is full, he loses. He is also worried, and I can't tell what he is thinking. Forget it, you are also an adult, make your own decisions, and do it yourself."

Lan Xichen didn't continue this topic anymore, and they walked to the gate of the community. "Shall I have a meal with Wangji another day?"

Thinking of Wei Wuxian, Lan Qiren felt a dull pain in his temple. "never mind."

Lan Xichen looked at the back of his uncle leaving, feeling a hint of loneliness.

He went upstairs and opened the door, Jin Guangyao was hugging a cushion, sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Lan Xichen sat beside him.

"I was thinking that I still have an assignment to hand in on Monday." Jin Guangyao recovered from his trance, and blinked at him, "You and Professor Lan still have a bit of resemblance, why didn't I think of it before. You Why do you say I'm your boyfriend?"

"Aren't you? I think he likes you quite a bit."

"Really," Jin Guangyao smiled wryly, "Hey, Second Brother, I should go back."

Lan Xichen held him in his arms from behind. "I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

Macroeconomics on Thursday afternoon, a group of people had a good relationship with Zhou Gong, and a group of people played with their mobile phones under the table.Jin Guangyao sat in the front row, writing notes seriously.

During the recess, he received a WeChat message from Lan Xichen: A Yao, is there a classmate named Wen Qing in your school?

Wen Qing is the senior sister of their medical school and Wen Ruohan's niece.This matter is not a secret in the school, and many people know it.Jin Guangyao had seen her a few times from a distance. She was tall, dark complexioned, sweet-looking, and arrogant. Many boys regarded her as a goddess, but she seemed to be single.

Jin Guangyao replied: Yes, what's the matter?

As a result, there was no more movement from Lan Xichen.

For the next whole class, Jin Guangyao was absent-minded.The lecturer on the stage reads the words on the PPT without emotion, and the hypnotic effect is doubled: the art of economics is to judge when to clarify an assumption, and when the assumption is misleading.Models can draw wrong conclusions if assumptions are taken away from the characteristics of the economy that are critical to the problem.

He turns the pen with his right hand from time to time, and sometimes scribbles unconsciously on the notebook.

Maybe Wen Qing is actually Lan Xichen's fiancée, that's why Lan Qiren knew Wen Ruohan.Maybe the family wanted to arrange a blind date for them, so Lan Xichen asked him about it.Or Lan Xichen also thought she was pretty good, so he asked him to introduce them.

In this way, he imagined countless possibilities, and the time span may even be decades later. The fifth season of Sherlock is probably over, and it can seamlessly connect with the elderly Sherlock Holmes.

When get out of class was about to end, Lan Xichen finally replied: something happened in the department just now.Have you finished class yet?I'm at the door of your library, let's meet and talk

Jin Guangyao felt that Lan Xichen was quite gentle, at least the matter of breaking up should be brought up seriously in person, from the beginning to the end.

Su She didn't escape the teacher's hypnosis just now, and wanted to borrow a note from Jin Guangyao, but when he turned his head, he disappeared.

Jin Guangyao saw Lan Xichen at the entrance of the library.He was still wearing a white shirt, and his whole body was covered with a layer of soft and warm colors of the afterglow of the setting sun. He looked particularly like the poetic male protagonist in a school romance drama.But the atmosphere at the moment is wrong, at least it should be "the rain was so heavy that day...", the scene cannot render the emotions of the characters, and points will be deducted.

The other leading man decides to speak first. "Second brother, I agree. Sister Wen is quite a nice person."

Lan Xichen:?

Wen Qing has a younger brother named Wen Ning.Wei Wuxian has a childhood friend named Jiang Cheng.

That night Wen Ning was robbed by a few hooligans, and happened to be bumped into by Jiang Cheng who was passing by.He quietly hid in the dark and called the police. He was hesitant to help when he was stunned to see the handsome young man beating up the gangsters to beg for mercy. The scene was comparable to an action movie.It's a pity that Jiang Cheng doesn't play social media very much, otherwise he can just find a platform to upload a video, and it will definitely get over [-] likes.

The police arrived and took them to take notes.Hearing the news tenderly, he rushed into the police station in a hurry.She didn't understand the situation, and anger burned towards Jiang Cheng.Of course the latter couldn't bear it, the two hit each other right away, and the scene was once very exciting.Wen Ning weakly tried to explain, but no one listened to him.

Later, the matter was left alone.Jiang Cheng, who is rare to see righteousness and bravery, was full of anger when he returned. Wei Wuxian heard that and suggested that he call out his warm siblings, and everyone would turn hostility into friendship.Jiang Cheng said impatiently that he couldn't get in touch, but he remembered that Wen Ning had mentioned before his sister came that she was from S University.

"Oh, so that's what happened." Jin Guangyao was thoughtful.He remembered that Jiang Yanli called his younger brother Ah Cheng, and he thought about it, and he almost figured out the relationship between the characters, and drew a family tree by the way.

Lan Xichen wondered, "Otherwise what do you think?"

"It's nothing." Jin Guangyao hurriedly said, "For this kind of thing, you can just call me. Or Wei Wuxian can talk to me directly."

The inexplicable joy in his heart was hidden by him, but it still leaked from the corners of his eyes and brows.Lan Xichen thought it was cute and couldn't help scratching the tip of his nose lightly. "Can't I come to you if I'm okay?"

Ten minutes later, Jin Guangyao and Lan Xichen were standing downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

The girl who was asked to call someone just now turned her eyes gossipingly back and forth a few times on them, smiled brightly, agreed wholeheartedly, and went upstairs.

They received another 5 minutes of attention from the girls, and they appeared in sportswear, with their hair tied into a high ponytail at the back of their heads.

Jin Guangyao stepped forward. "Hello, Senior Wen, I'm Jin Guangyao, a sophomore in the Department of Finance."

"Oh, it's you," nodded tenderly, "uncle and I mentioned you and said you are good. What's the matter? "

Jin Guangyao explained to her why he came here.

Think about it tenderly. "Okay, I was wrong in this matter, and I should apologize. Let me treat you."

At the same time, Wei Wuxian was persuading Jiang Cheng earnestly.

Jiang Cheng's face darkened. "What about your boyfriend, and his brother's boyfriend? I don't want to see you. If you guys are too free, you can join a table of mahjong and stay away from me."

Wei Wuxian said happily, "Play mahjong? That's a good idea. I'll teach him some other day. Hey, I'm telling you the truth. As the saying goes, it's better to break up an enemy than tie it up. What's more, she's a girl, so be more generous."

"Don't go."

Jiang Cheng kept a straight face, but Wei Wuxian keenly found a crack in the iceberg. "In name you please, we discuss AA in private, okay."

Jiang Cheng's face darkened even more. "I'm not afraid of treats, I just don't want to see her."

Wei Wuxian: "I know, I know."

Warmth wears a red dress, which outlines a graceful curve. Her long hair is loose and slightly curled at the end, which is casually placed on the back of the neck and on the chest.

She was chatting with Jin Guangyao, who came earlier, while the Lan family brothers stood aside, forming a pleasing line of sight.

Wei Wuxian's signature brisk steps are easily recognizable. The boy next to him has slender eyebrows and apricot eyes. He is handsome and looks a little cold when looking at people.

Seeing the warmth, Jiang Cheng said the first thing, "I'll go, are you wearing makeup?"

TBC

Later, there will be a tendency to clarify feelings.The love sister in this article refers to the original setting and has nothing to do with the drama version.

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