If you meet for the first time

After answering, Wei Ying got up reluctantly, got off the ground, put on his shoes, opened Lan Zhan's cabinet with ease, found a Lan Zhan school uniform, and was about to wash his face. After sitting on the bed for a few minutes, Lan Zhan Zhan also got up and went to the cabinet to find another padded coat and handed it to Wei Ying: "Put this on, it's snowing outside."

Hearing that it was snowing, Wei Ying ran to open the door without picking up his clothes. Sure enough, a gust of cold wind hit his face as soon as he opened the door: "Wow! It's really snowing, Lan Zhan!" Trembling from the sudden cold wind Wei Ying felt Lan Zhan put the cotton coat on him from behind, and then walked in front of him and closed the door: "Eat breakfast first."

Wei Ying tightened the collar of the padded coat, looked at Lan Zhan with regretful eyes, "I wish I was a woman."

Because of yesterday's fire, the disciples and waiters all went to the return room to help. They just put down the breakfast early in the morning and then went to deal with the ruins of the return room. Lan Zhan, who was setting the table and chopsticks by himself, did not look up: "Why?"

Wei Ying rubbed his hands together and put them to his mouth, gasping: "That way you can marry my second brother! The second brother is so considerate and considerate to others, and you think, how much you adore you for picking up a child bride! I like you! Um...not right, I just admire you and like you very much." He lowered his head and looked at himself as if shaking his head in disappointment: "It's a pity that I was born into the wrong boy, so I can't show my body to my second brother. Xu, what a pity, what a pity, the good Chinese cabbage from my Lan family can only be given to the blessed girls of other Men's families."

Lan Zhan listened to Wei Ying's nonsense, his ears turned red and he didn't answer. It was daytime, and the house was a little brighter than usual under the heavy snow outside. Wei Ying saw the color change on Lan Zhan's ears: " Second brother! You! Are you blushing? Hahahaha, why are you blushing, girl? Do you want to get married? Do you have a girl you like in your heart? Tell me, I’ll match you up." There were also bursts of smirks.

Lan Zhan glared at Wei Ying, and put the porridge in front of his eyes: "You can't talk about food."

Wei Ying picked up the porridge without using a spoon, and drank it in one gulp: "Lan Zhan, you've been so weird lately."

Lan Zhan: "Why did you say that?"

Wei Ying wiped his mouth: "Recently when I say girl you gag me, or just ignore me, is there something you didn't tell me? Is it possible that elder brother started talking to you about kissing? Or is it the second elder brother? Do you have a good match in mind?"

Lan Zhan's heart beat suddenly quickened: "...No."

Wei Ying watched Lan Zhan put his face close to his eyes: "You are the serious second son of the Lan family, unlike me, Yun Shen doesn't know where to go, so don't lie."

Lan Zhan lowered his eyes: "I...not sure."

Wei Ying pulled the stool he was sitting on and put his hand on Lan Zhan's shoulder: "Tell me, what kind of girl is she?"

Lan Zhan: "Very...love to laugh."

Wei Ying looked at Lan Zhan: "No more? Did you tell her your heart? Did she say anything?"

Lan Zhan: "I... am not sure about my own mind."

Wei Ying: "Look at your distraught appearance, what's not sure, you just fell in love with him, tell Brother Xian, I'll help you out!"

Lan Zhan looked at Wei Ying: "Have you ever liked a girl?"

Wei Ying: "Me? Girl? My God, Lan Zhan, please forgive me. There is no female cultivator in our Lan family that I like. If it weren't for the fact that I can go down the mountain occasionally to find out that there are women, I would have thought that I would marry in the future." Here you go."

Lan Zhan clenched his hands in his sleeves, frowned and closed his eyes, as if he had made some kind of decision: "Wei Ying..."

"Second Young Master, Young Master Wei, the return room has been cleaned, and I invite the two Young Masters to come over and see how to repair it." The voice of the disciple reporting came from outside the door.

Wei Ying got up and went to open the door: "Okay! Thank you, brother!" Turning his head: "Lan Zhan! Let's go! Go and see my masterpiece."

Lan Zhan let out a heavy breath, a little disappointed and a little thankful for the disciple's interruption: "Okay." After responding, he got up and took a cotton cloak for himself, and went out with Wei Ying.

When they arrived at the door of the living room, Wei Ying was dumbfounded: "Lan Zhan, I...do I need to build a new room..."

Lan Zhan looked calmly at the burned room in front of him with only the frame left, and told his disciples: "Just repair it as it is."

At this moment, Lan Xichen also rushed over: "Wuxian, last night I heard from my disciple that you had gone to rest in the quiet room, so I didn't call you again, did you get hurt?"

Wei Ying smiled embarrassedly: "Brother...I'm fine..."

Lan Xichen turned to Lan Zhan, "How about Wangji?"

Lan Zhan cupped his hands: "Nothing."

Lan Xichen felt relieved: "That's good, I'll arrange a temporary residence for Wuxian first, and move back after the home is repaired."

Lan Zhan was about to speak, "Brother..."

Wei Ying snatched the words and said, "No need to bother brother, I'll just live in the second brother's room, his room is very spacious and fits in." Then he put his arm on Lan Zhan's and lowered his head and whispered, "It's okay Hurry up, do you want to throw me out quickly? Let me tell you, Lan Zhan, there is no way."

Lan Zhan said helplessly, "Don't worry, brother, I'll just take care of Wei Ying."

Lan Xichen nodded, "It's fine if you don't feel embarrassed, then it's up to you."

Wei Ying raised his chin at Lan Zhan and whispered, "That's interesting, Lan Zhan!"

Back in the quiet room: "Lan Zhan, my clothes are all burnt out, I'll wear yours first, and I'll buy new ones after the room is repaired, lest I have no place to put them."

Lan Zhan: "Yes."

Wei Ying slapped his forehead: "Ah, ah! It's over, it's over, it's over!"

Lan Zhan: "What's the matter?"

Wei Ying: "My congratulatory gift to my husband! I copied the family rules! I burned them all! My God! That's my life! I copied it for a long time!"

Lan Zhan was calm: "There are pens and inks in the quiet room."

Wei Ying pursed his lips: "Hmph, what's the use of having pen and ink, why don't I have to rewrite it myself."

After the meal, Wei Ying sat down in front of the case and began to copy the house rules: "God, do you think I'm too unruly, and you want to punish me like this on purpose?"

Lan Zhan was reading at the side. Seeing that he was ignoring him, Wei Ying could only lower his head and start copying. An hour later, Wei Ying ran to Lan Zhan and handed Lan Zhan a piece of paper. Lan Zhan looked at Wei Ying: " What's the matter?"

Wei Ying shook the paper: "It's nothing, it's for you, take a look."

Lan Zhan took the paper, on it was a small portrait Wei Ying drew for him, in the small portrait Lan Zhan wore a blooming peony on his head, Lan Zhan slapped the paper heavily on the table: "Boring."

Wei Ying picked it up and quickly smoothed the paper of the small portrait with his hands: "It's not boring, it's not boring, listen to me, I just copied the house rules there and looked up and saw you reading across from me, suddenly felt familiar, and remembered me I had such a dream, I was fined to copy the house rules and you stared at me, I just drew such a small portrait of you wearing a peony to tease you. Lan Zhan! Do you think it’s fun? I actually dreamed of copying the house rules , you still have to supervise my copying, hahahahaha."

Lan Zhan glanced at him: "Dreams are so boring."

Wei Ying saw that Lan Zhan didn't cooperate and was bored, so he went back and continued to copy the house rules. At the end of the night, Lan Zhan took a new quilt and pillow and put it next to his own quilt, Wei Ying ran over: "Oh, It's still the second elder brother who treats me well, and he is reluctant to let me sleep on the couch."

Lan Zhan: "It's Hai time, let's rest."

Wei Ying took off his shoes, "Okay."

Lan Zhan's sleeping appearance has always been elegant and upright, even in deep sleep there will not be any major movement changes, Wei Ying is different, as long as he falls asleep, he will start to move around, maybe it is cold in winter or Lan Zhan has warmth by his side Attracted by the heat, the sleeping Wei Ying rubbed against Lan Zhan's quilt like a small animal looking for food. Lan Zhan was woken up and wanted to push Wei Ying out, but Wei Ying rubbed his head on his shoulder and muttered Whispering: "Lan Zhan, it's so warm." Lan Zhan's heart was instantly like the warm spring when the ice and snow melted, and he withdrew his hand, so he could only maintain a motionless posture and let Wei Ying snuggle up.

After about half a month, Lan Zhan helped Wei Ying re-write the word "return to the room" after repairing the home. Wei Ying moved back to live by himself again. On the first night when he went back to live, Wei Ying hugged Wei Ying just after Haishi. The quilt ran to the quiet room: "Lan Zhan! I'll stay with you for one more night. I'm used to sleeping with you. I'm still not used to going back alone..."

Lan Zhan looked at Wei Ying, who was only wearing his underwear, standing at the door, lowered his head and turned to enter the room: "This is not an example."

Wei Ying happily followed and ran in: "Okay, no problem, guarantee the last night."

Late at night, Wei Ying groped into Lan Zhan's quilt according to his habit. Lan Zhan turned his face to look at Wei Ying, and moved his lips to Wei Ying's forehead like a demon. Just about to kiss him, he suddenly turned his head back, He clenched his fists tightly, nails stuck into his palms to wake himself up, thinking: Wei Ying...if you know...would you think me...disgusting...?

The next day, according to Wei Ying's promise, he didn't go to live in the quiet room, and slept in the back room by himself, lying on the bed: Am I thinking too much...

In the blink of an eye, it was Lan Qiren's birthday. After morning class, Wei Ying was sitting by the window in the Lan Room, with one arm resting on the window to prop his chin, one hand stretched out of the window and shaking constantly, the brush in his mouth It was about to bite into pieces, and he muttered indistinctly: "It's my husband's birthday again, every year is so deserted, so boring, the second brother still doesn't let me talk more." As a butterfly flew by, Wei Ying swung it with his homemade talisman: "Sure." The butterfly actually stopped in mid-air.

Lan Xichen who happened to pass by the corridor saw him coming over with a smile: "Wu Xian's talisman is getting more and more handy."

Hearing Lan Xichen's voice, Wei Ying immediately got up and the brush in his mouth fell directly onto his body. The ink on the brush was still wet, and Wei Ying's school uniform was smeared with ink color. : "Brother."

Lan Xichen approached: "Hurry up and change your clothes, you can't celebrate uncle's birthday like this."

Wei Ying nodded hastily: "Okay brother." Just when he was about to go out, he felt that something was wrong, why didn't Lan Xichen come here to prepare the birthday banquet?Then he opened his mouth and asked, "Brother, what are you doing here if you're not busy with the birthday banquet?"

Lan Xichen: "There is Wangji watching at the birthday banquet. Just now, Sect Master Jiang of Yunmeng sent lotus flowers raised in the greenhouse to celebrate his uncle's birthday. I'll go pick up the lotus flowers and let the smell of the flowers melt away."

Wei Ying stood still and looked at Lan Xichen puzzled, "Take the smell of flowers?"

Lan Xichen: "Well, haven't you noticed that the flowers sent by other families every year have no fragrance?"

Wei Ying clapped his hands suddenly: "I said, why do we feel that the flowers in our cloud are different from those outside! So it's the smell! Yes! The flowers outside are fragrant, but our flowers have no smell!"

Lan Xichen nodded with a smile: "Wuxian is really smart. Uncle is sensitive to the fragrance of flowers, so every time the flowers sent by other families, I use my spiritual power to remove the fragrance of the flowers before I put them in the courtyard."

Wei Ying immediately became interested when he heard the method of removing fragrance with spiritual power: "Brother, why don't you take me with you! Teach me how to use spiritual power to remove fragrance, and I can help you in the future too!"

Lan Xichen smiled and agreed, and waited for Wei Ying to change into clean clothes. The two walked to the elegant room together. When they arrived in the elegant room, they saw dozens of pots of lotus flowers that could still bloom in winter. Keep touching this and looking at that.

Lan Xichen and Wei Ying all watched and waved to him, "Come here, Wuxian, and I'll teach you the technique of removing the smell."

Wei Ying is really talented and intelligent, and he can use his spiritual power to eliminate the fragrance of flowers after only learning it twice.

After all the lotus flowers had lost their fragrance, Lan Xichen ordered his disciples to move to the birthday banquet. Wei Ying ran over and said, "Brother! My present to Mr. is short of a beautiful brocade box. I'll go down the mountain to buy one. Come back as soon as we meet, so we won't miss the birthday party."

Lan Xichen nodded, "Okay, let's go back quickly."

Wei Ying ran out the door in three steps at a time, and found a disciple who practiced harder on weekdays: "Senior brother! Please Yu Jian take me down the mountain."

The disciple cupped his hands: "The third son has not learned how to control the sword yet?"

Wei Ying scratched his head: "Oh, I don't think Lan Zhan Yujian is so good. I don't need to learn from him when I go out. It happens that Lan Zhan has something to do today, so I will trouble my brother."

The disciple who was captured by Wei Ying took him down the mountain with his sword, and when he arrived at Caiyi Town, Wei Ying asked his disciple to wait for him at the teahouse, then turned around and went out, bought three bottles of Tianzixiao at the restaurant, and used his spiritual power before returning to the teahouse. The technique that Lan Xichen had just taught him removed Tian Zixiao's drunkenness, and then went to call for his disciples who were waiting for him.

The disciple came out of the teahouse and saw the Son of Heaven in Wei Ying's hand and smiled: "Third Young Master! This...yunshen doesn't know where alcohol is forbidden...not to mention today...today is Mr.'s birthday!"

Wei Ying smiled and opened the jug to the disciple's nose: "Of course I know that alcohol is banned at home, senior brother, do you smell alcohol?"

The disciple sniffed it carefully: "No...no."

Wei Ying continued: "No! I just filled three bottles with water and went back to play with Lan Zhan."

The disciple's eyes widened: "Are you just...to amuse the Second Young Master?" No one in Yunshen knows that the Second Young Master has the coldest temper. Everyone hurriedly saluted and ran away when they saw it. Only this Young Master Wei didn't know it for so many years. Tired of making fun of the Second Young Master, the Second Young Master doesn't care about him anyway.

Disciple Yu Jian took Wei Ying back to Yunshen and was busy preparing the birthday banquet. Wei Ying mysteriously returned to the return room and closed the door, then started looking for a teapot, and then poured a whole bottle of Tianzixiao into it. The teapot, and then went to find some tea leaves and carried them with him, sitting on the couch thinking about his own plan, he couldn’t stop laughing, if others saw his current appearance, they would definitely think that he had lost his mind and lost his mind.

While smiling, Lan Zhan knocked on the door, "Wei Ying."