After breakfast, Lan Zhan left. Before he left, he didn't say when he would move in. Wei Wuxian wanted to refuse but couldn't find a way to talk. He waited and waited until school was over.

Lan Zhan was standing at the door of the dormitory waiting for him. His slender figure was leaning against the door frame, with one leg bent, and he looked down at the floor. He didn't know how long he had been waiting.

"Why are you here?" He asked knowingly.

He opened the door and let people in.

While Wei Wuxian was eating, Lan Zhan had no choice but to resign himself to helping him pack his things, during which he casually asked, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

Wei Wuxian ate, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Glancing at him, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"Go to the infirmary before you leave."

Wei Wuxian wondered, "Why?"

Lan Zhan ignored him.

Just go, whoever is afraid of whom.

In the infirmary, Qi Nanfeng looked at the two people with big and small bags, "Where are you?"

"Moving." Lan Zhan said concisely.

"Oh." Qi Nanfeng dragged out his voice, and gave Wei Wuxian a pointed look.

Wei Wuxian watched his heart with his eyes and nose.

……

In the evening, I ate the rice cooked by Lan Zhan, and it was delicious. It seems that the delicacy I ate that day was not a coincidence. Lan Zhan is really "ingenious"!

I don't know if Lan Zhan knows what Wei Wuxian is thinking and will throw his chopsticks away, this kid just needs to be cleaned up.

Wei Wuxian naturally does the dishes after the meal, so he can't be pampered all the time, he will be spoiled sooner or later.

Wei Wuxian was humming a ditty tune, the sound of rushing water in the bathroom could be heard in his ears, scenes of ultra-restricted scenes appeared in front of his eyes, he cursed himself, wiped his forehead with his hands, and somehow wiped the foam on his face.

When Lan Zhan came out, he saw this scene. Someone with an abnormally flushed face covered his face with his hands, completely deceiving his ears, and didn't know it when the foam was on his face.

I glanced at it casually, but fortunately, the bowl was not broken, so I washed it and put it on the dish rack, which was a success.

Lan Zhan, who smelled of male hormones, approached, and a fresh scent of shower gel mixed with Lan Zhan's unique coldness rushed towards him. Wei Wuxian wanted to hide, but was grabbed by his hands and couldn't move. .

"Washing all the dishes is done on the face." Lan Zhan restrained the movements of Wei Wuxian's two hands with only one hand, and freed up the other hand to help him wipe the foam off his face, with a gentle tone and expression on his face. serious.

Wei WuXian opened his eyes to look into Lan Zhan's eyes. It seemed that there was a layer of water vapor in them after taking a shower, and the water seemed to be deeper and deeper, as if he was going to suck it in.

He kept telling himself, don't fall, be rational.

"Do you want to take a bath?" Why does this sentence sound like "Do you want to take a bath together?" ’ Wei Wuxian shook his head.

"Huh?" Lan Zhan laughed at him, "Do you not wash the ashes that have been covered for a day?"

Only then did Wei Wuxian come to his senses, and nodded his head hastily. The dazed look was so cute, Lan Zhan couldn't help but pecked his red lips before letting him go.

"Go ahead, wipe it all clean."

Wei Wuxian entered the bathroom with a blushing face.

Looking at myself in the mirror is very angry, what happened recently, is it because of pregnancy?Shy as a little girl, always blushing.

Shamelessly pushing the reason to pregnancy, Wei Wuxian took a full shower for four to ten minutes before coming out.

"I thought you were really rubbing ashes." Lan Zhan laughed at him again.

Wei Wuxian didn't bother to pay attention to him, went straight to the bed and lay down, without leaving Lan Zhan a look, he always felt that Lan Zhan couldn't escape if he blushed.

Lan Zhan didn't care about his temper, walked over and covered him with his body, "You know, there is only one bed in my house." The implication is that we are going to sleep together.

Wei Wuxian raised his neck, "It's not like I haven't slept before." After doing that, is he still afraid?

A smile flashed across Lan Zhan's glasses, yes.

"Ah, what are you doing?!" Wei Wuxian huddled into a ball, his heart beating faster, and he pressed his hands against Lan Zhan's attack.

Lan Zhan didn't do anything else, he just wanted to touch him, didn't he say that, and it wasn't that he had never slept, and it wasn't that he had never touched him.

"But don't touch my stomach?"

"Why?" Lan Zhan's eyes suddenly became serious, just like asking him if he had anything to hide from him last night.

Wei Wuxian tilted his head guiltily, and muttered, "No reason, I'm ticklish."

Lan Zhan sat on the bed, put his head on his shoulder, and said softly, "Wei Ying, don't be afraid, let me touch it, okay?"

Wei Wuxian didn't move.

"I want to touch."

Wei Wuxian compromised.

Perhaps, something was doomed early on.

Lan Zhan is really smart.

Slightly cool fingers slid across the lower abdomen, and the skin was shuddered by the unfamiliar touch. For Wei Wuxian today, this place should be the most sensitive.

Does he feel a slight bulge there?What is he thinking?

Lan Zhan didn't speak, but also rested his head on Wei Wuxian's head, quietly feeling the body temperature under his hands. Inside, there was a little life, which was his and Wei Wuxian's child.

"Okay." After a while, Wei Wuxian turned his face, slapped Lan Zhan's hand away and turned his back to him.

He is still a little timid.

But it doesn't matter, Lan Zhan also lay down and hugged him from behind, carefully avoiding the position of the lower abdomen, he will protect his dignity, the dignity of a man.

"Wei Ying, remember, I love you." In the middle of the night, when Wei Wuxian's breathing became long, Lan Zhan whispered softly in his ear.

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