The clouds disappear, and the night arrives.

In the small window on the moon, the dream is in the middle of the night, and the painting heart is like my heart is broken.In the unclean world, the side of the body is slightly cold, and the sleepy eyes are forced to open, sleepy and hazy.

Wei Wuxian turned over and fell asleep as usual, stretched out his arms to fish, but found that the bed next to him was cold.

What about Lan Zhan?

He hurriedly put on his clothes and hurried out the door.In the empty court with floating fragrance, there was a clear wind and snow waves, Lan Wangji was holding a five-silk colorful rope, sitting alone on the swing stand in a daze.It seems that the swing does not need to be pushed by people. It only needs to exert a little force on the legs, and it can swing in the clouds like a flying fairy. It is very cute.

Swinging was originally a boudoir play played by the daughter, but somehow the dull and reticent second son Lan was fascinated. He stayed up late at night and sneaked here to wander the world.

Xiao Xianjun is so elegant!

Wei WuXian stood in the corridor and watched from a distance for a while, until Lan WangJi still didn't notice him when his hands and feet were cold, so he held back a smile and tiptoed to the back of Lan WangJi, then pushed the swing rope violently to scare him. Said: "Hey! Lan Zhan! Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

"..."

As if the shadow of the flowers on the partition wall moves, the "fox" sneaks behind the swing.

Second Young Master Lan was almost frightened by the howling "Hey Hey" and fell off the swing. Fortunately, Wei WuXian quickly grabbed the belt around his waist with his quick eyesight, which was able to save HanGuang-Jun's face.

Sure enough, the beauty was annoyed.

"Lan Zhan?"

Relying on his slender waist, long legs, long legs and thin body, Wei Wuxian slapped himself on the swing seat cheekily, and said with a playful smile, "Second brother, I scared you."

Lan Wangji glared at him, and gave a faint "hmm".

Wei Wuxian continued to play tricks, and said with a chuckle, "Brother Lan, I'm sorry."

Seeing that he had just woken up and started mischievously messing around, not at all safe, Lan Wangji shook his head helplessly, ready to get up and go back to rest.Who knows that Wei WuXian rushed forward and wrapped his arms around his waist, refusing to let go, he hurriedly said, "Lan Zhan Lan Zhan! Don't go, I'm wrong, can't you? It's all my fault, Lan Zhan... ..."

Lan Wangji had no choice but to sit back again, "You seem to be always afraid of me leaving."

Wei Wuxian was startled for a moment, and then slowly said, "Lan Zhan, if one day you leave, no one in this world will really want me."

"why?"

Lan Wangji was in a daze, and said slowly, "Even if one day I'm gone, you still have Lianhuawu."

Wei Wuxian said, "I don't want...I won't go back to Lianhuawu."

Lan Wangji asked, "Wei Ying?"

Wei Wuxian's face suddenly changed, he stared fixedly at the pair of eyes that were as pale as glass, and said word by word: "If there is a day when it is absolutely necessary, one sword, two lives, I will accompany you. Lan Zhan, I am impatient by nature, I have no patience to wait for you for the rest of my life, everyone is going to die together, see you at Naiheqiao."

Lan Wangji frowned and said, "Wei Ying!"

Wei Wuxian stood up abruptly, and waved Lan Wangji's hand away, "Lan Zhan, I don't like when you talk to me in a confessional tone."

Lan Wangji shook his head, and explained softly, "I didn't, Wei Ying, I just..."

Wei Wuxian asked, "Just what? You don't sleep most of the night, what are you doing here?"

Lan Wangji said, "I can't sleep."

Wei Wuxian said, "It's a lie. What did your brother tell you today on Xinglu Ridge?"

Seeing Lan Wangji drooping his eyes and saying nothing, Wei Wuxian asked again, "Is it Jin Guangyao or Nie Mingjue? Is it Jin Lintai or Xue Yang?"

Lan Wangji remained silent.

actually......

Lan Xichen didn't say anything.

But Wei Wuxian seemed to be on the edge of a dead end, and he would not give up until he broke the bottom of the pot. He pushed Lan Wangji away and wanted to rush to the courtyard next door to ask Lan Xichen for clarification, but before he could take two steps, he He was dragged back onto the swing by a familiar force.

"Wei Ying."

Lan Wangji's voice echoed in his ears, "Don't go, it's my fault."

The disasters of the previous life followed like a shadow, and everything that should have been forgotten over time became clear again.Wei Wuxian buried his face in the palm of his hand in pain, and said dully, "Lan Zhan, I'm actually... not as strong as you think. I used to dream that I was standing in the middle of the road with injuries all over my body. On the mass grave, I was surrounded by people who wanted to kill me. Dragging my whole body in pain, I walked through the crowd and called your name desperately, but no matter how I called you, you never appeared."

Faint tears dripped from his fingers, and he tremblingly said, "Lan Zhan, why didn't you come to me?"

why don't you come to me...

I'm scared, Lan Zhan...

The so-called dream scene is just something that happened in the previous life.During the siege by hundreds of families, Wei Wuxian had hoped to see Lan Wangji again before he died, but unfortunately...until he was devoured by thousands of souls and ghosts, he never heard that deep piano sound again.

Sometimes, what you think you miss is a person, but what you miss is a whole life.

Lan Wangji's hand slowly touched his back, patting him gently, and said softly, "Wei Ying, don't be afraid. I'm...I'm..."

"It was just a dream."

"I am always here."

The two sat quietly hugging each other for a long time, until the mood slowly calmed down, Wei Wuxian asked again, "Lan Zhan, why didn't you sleep and came here to play on the swing in the middle of the night?"

The Gusu Lan family is entangled in more than [-] family rules, and there are not many times when they can do whatever they want, but there are always two or three things that are extremely persistent, such as the smile of the emperor hidden in the quiet room, or the flowers that bloom all year round in the small building. gentian.

Lan Wangji looked at the swing rope, and fell into a pure white memory, he said: "I used to swing on the swing when I was young, and my brother took me to swing together."

Wei Wuxian asked curiously, "I don't know if there is a swing somewhere in Yunshen?"

"Have."

Lan Wangji said sadly, "Father made it for mother."

Wei Wuxian said, "I thought Mr. Qingheng didn't see your mother often."

Lan WangJi said, "It's true that I don't see you, but father will leave the matter to uncle directly."

Wei Wuxian couldn't help laughing and said, "Your uncle is probably going to die of anger."

Lan Wangji looked at that smile that was as bright as the sun and as warm as spring, and said obsessively and softly, "You finally smiled."

Wei Wuxian said, "I always like to laugh."

Lan Wangji's fingertips slowly tightened, and the steady flow of thoughts pierced through the night, directly touching people's hearts.He said, "But you were crying just now."

Wei Wuxian took Lan Wangji's hand, teasingly said, "If you don't get mad at me, I won't cry a little less. Otherwise, I'll go to the gate of your family's ancestral hall and face the ancestors of the Lan family. Cry hard."

Lan Wangji raised his hand to scratch the tip of his nose, and said helplessly, "Naughty."

Wei Wuxian rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

"Wei Ying."

Lan Wangji hesitated to speak, and remained silent for a while, before finally continuing: "I'm just a little worried about brother today..."

Wei Wuxian said, "Are you afraid that Big Brother will be like your father?"

Lan Wangji nodded, "Yes."

"Lan Zhan, it may be difficult for us to judge whether Jin Guangyao's actions are right or wrong. He did some things wrong, but he also did many things right."

Wei Wuxian took his hand and said, "Your brother hasn't given up yet, he is not Lord Qingheng, nor is Jin Guangyao Mrs. Qingheng. The matter has not come to an end, if you don't try to change, how will you know?" ending?"

Lan Wangji said, "But brother doesn't want us to participate in this matter anymore."

Wei Wuxian leaned in front of him, and gently kissed that piece of lips, "Even if I don't participate, I still have ways to help big brother. Lan Zhan, don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

Lan Wangji slowly deepened the kiss. Suddenly, he raised his head and asked uncertainly, "Wei Ying?"

"Ok?"

"Are you stealing supper again?"

"..."

The author has something to say: Lan Er is worried about Lan Da, hiding in the corner and drawing circles, being misunderstood by wifi...

He was afraid that his brother wouldn't think about it, he didn't say he couldn't think about it, but the wifi was a little stimulated by it~ because this was the first time Lan Zhan responded positively to what would happen if he wasn't around.

Discussions about death are usually unpleasant... but inevitable

Wifi's past life syndrome has always been there, similar to psychological trauma, and he has been living in nightmares in the earliest plots.

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