Kneel down

"You said your back hurts?"

When Wei Wuxian finished his porridge, Lan Wangji took the cold medicine and hot water from the side and handed them to Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian put the water glass aside, turned over and got up while rubbing his waist, "That's right... Maybe it's because I had been sitting for a long time as a trainer before, and my waist had some problems."

The air conditioner in the room was turned on to a very comfortable temperature, Wei WuXian went to the living room and nestled on the sofa again, "That... President."

"What's wrong?" Lan Wangji was tidying up Wei Wuxian's littered clothes on the sofa, and his movements were so skillful that it was hard to believe that this was the president of a big company.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Four hours, it's six o'clock in the evening."

After putting the dirty clothes in the clothes basket to be washed later, Lan Wangji moved his position to the kitchen.

Wei Wuxian's gaze unconsciously followed Lan Wangji's busy back, as if his heart was filled with something warm.Except for sister, no one has taken care of herself like this.

"Sister?..." Wei WuXian's mind went blank for a moment strangely, and then he remembered something and jumped up from the sofa.

Well, it pulled his old waist again.

"Hiss—" Wei Wuxian supported his waist, grinning in pain.Because of the sound of water in the kitchen, Lan Wangji didn't hear any movement outside.

Wei Wuxian tiptoed into the bedroom, took out a blue velvet gift box from the desk drawer—the gift he bought for Lan Wangji last time, and then tiptoed back to the living room.Holding the box in his hand, he sat upright with a serious expression on his face.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Lan Wangji asked while lowering his head and wiping the water on his hands.

"Lan Zhan, come here." Wei Wuxian finally choked out a word after holding back for a long time.

Lan Wangji put down the handkerchief in his hand, and sat down opposite Wei Wuxian somewhat suspiciously.It was rare for Wei Wuxian to have such a serious look. Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian with a stiff expression, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Here! Your gift!" Wei Wuxian gritted his teeth, stuffed the gift box into Lan Wangji's arms, and said nervously, "I asked my elder sister to accompany me to choose this gift box in the department store last time, yours, birthday A gift. Besides, I didn't reveal any of Lan's secrets."

Lan Wangji was holding the gift box, feeling a little lost.

"Click."

After the buckle of the gift box clicked crisply, the gift box slowly opened to reveal a silver-white brooch lying on the black silk cloth.

Lan Wangji gently caressed the brooch with his fingers, and the corner of his mouth curled into a slight arc.

"I'm sorry." Lan Wangji said.

Wei Wuxian shrank back on the sofa, dissatisfied, "Who made you so angry at that time, I didn't even have a chance to explain, let alone give you a gift later."

"I blamed you wrong." Lan Wangji closed the gift box and said seriously, "Since I was wrong, I will promise you one condition."

"Really?" Wei Wuxian asked in surprise.

"Really." Lan Wangji nodded, "If you can't think of it now, you can keep it."

"That's great!" Wei Wuxian clapped his hands, and said cheerfully, "Then I'll keep it, and I'll use this request whenever I have something to do! Haha!"

"Don't go back on your word!"

"Well, I don't regret it."

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"Hey...By the way, Lan Zhan, you are at my house all day today, is it okay for the company?" Wei Wuxian was peeling the lotus root.Lan Wangji said he wanted to cook for him, so Wei Wuxian pestered Lan Wangji to make him pork ribs with lotus root. He hadn’t been back to Jiang’s house for a long time, and he almost forgot what the pork ribs with lotus root tasted like.

"The company is on holiday today." Lan Wangji took Wei Wuxian's peeled lotus root, cut it into small pieces and soaked it in water.

"Holiday? The whole company?" After peeling the lotus roots, Wei WuXian started to wash the potatoes again. Since Lan WangJi was in charge of the cooking, he would beat him to it.

"Today is the 31th."

Wei Wuxian paused while washing the potatoes, and said melancholy, "That's right... Today is New Year's Eve, and I spent the past years at Jiang's house. By the way, Lan Zhan, can you do it if you don't know how to go home?"

"It's okay, I'll accompany you."

Wei Wuxian turned his head to look at Lan Wangji, the hair on his sideburns trembling slightly as he chopped vegetables.

Such a serious face said such flirtatious things... What if the flirtatiousness makes others' hearts move.

Wei Wuxian grinned, "Okay, thank you, Mr. President!"

After eating and drinking enough, Wei Wuxian sat on the tatami mat on the balcony and looked up at the window.

"What are you looking at?" Lan Wangji washed the dishes and sat next to Wei Wuxian.

"Look at the stars." Wei Wuxian said without turning his head.

Lan Wangji didn't reply, and looked up at the stars just like Wei Wuxian did.

"When - when - when -"

The wall clock rang three times.

new Year is here.

It seemed that something bright pierced the dark New Year's sky and fell below the horizon.

"Shooting star... the first shooting star of the new year." Wei WuXian tugged at Lan WangJi.

"Well, I see."

"Lan Zhan, have you made a wish?"

"What about you?"

"Of course I agree."

"What wish?"

"Oh, you're such a person, it won't work if you express your wish!"

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The first shooting star of the new year.

"I think every New Year's Eve in the future will be spent with this person next to me."

But many things in the future cannot be controlled by a meteor.