Kneel down

"Huh..." Lan Wangji exhaled, rubbed his forehead, unexpectedly fell asleep.He lowered his head only to find that the overcoat was draped over his body, and Wei Wuxian who was also asleep on his lap.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and now it is estimated that apart from the security guards guarding the company's gate, even the cleaning lady is off work.Lan Wangji gently pushed Wei Wuxian's head, "Wei Ying, wake up."

Reluctantly, Wei Wuxian rubbed against Lan Wangji's thigh, propped himself up with his hands, and sat up, "Um... Lan Zhan, what time is it?"

Lan Wangji packed his coat, "It's ten o'clock."

Wei Wuxian yawned, rubbed his eyes, and turned his head to look out the window, "It's so late, let's go eat first."

"it is good."

After leaving the company gate, I greeted the security guard at the gate.The snow has stopped, and a thin layer has accumulated on the road and the trees beside the road, which look extraordinarily warm under the light.However, it just looks like this. In winter, the temperature drops very quickly after a snowfall.

Wei Wuxian didn't check the weather forecast when he went out. He didn't know that it would snow tonight to cool down, so he didn't bring a coat to protect him from the cold, so he stomped his feet in the cold.

Lan Wangji glanced at Wei Wuxian, who was jumping in the cold, and put the coat in his hand on Wei Wuxian, "Put it on, I'm not cold."

Wei WuXian tugged at his coat, and chuckled, "Then I won't be polite."

The two walked along the street, looking for a place to eat while walking.

"Most of the restaurants are closed now." Wei Wuxian rubbed his hands, looking around for a place to eat, and caught a glimpse of a small restaurant on the corner of the street, "Braised chicken and rice, do you want to eat?"

Lan Wangji stopped and didn't answer.

"What's wrong? There aren't any high-end restaurants anymore, don't you want to eat?" Wei Wuxian turned around and looked at Lan Wangji, "If you don't want to eat, I'll go eat."

The neon lights on the signboard of the braised chicken and rice restaurant on the corner of the street, which was open all night, kept flickering, and the dim yellow streetlights shone on Lan Wangji's body, as if coating him with a layer of gold.Lan Wangji lowered his head, his expression dark and unclear.

"Lan Zhan?" Wei Wuxian felt a little strange, waved his hand, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Lan Wangji raised his head and looked at Wei Wuxian, his expression was calm, but his eyes were full of sadness, "You really...don't remember?"

"I remember... what?" Wei Wuxian was stunned, as if he could see his past self in those pale eyes, "I..."

13 years ago.

"Wow, Wei Wuxian, you're second in this exam again." Nie Huaijun yelled at Wei Wuxian who was dozing off on the table while reading the test paper.

"Oh, the second is the second..." Wei Wuxian yawned, and his eyes drifted to the serious-looking boy beside him.

"Lan Zhan, you're number one again." Wei WuXian pulled the test paper on Lan WangJi's desk, marveling, "You can get full marks for such a perverted question this time."

Lan Wangji frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure appeared on the boy's slightly immature face, but he didn't intend to talk to Wei Wuxian.

"Haven't you heard that the Lan family has been severely suppressed by the Wen family these days..."

"Yes, yes, and Lan's eldest son was also sent abroad by his father to avoid the limelight."

"It's none of our business no matter how much other people make noise, don't make any noise, and I'll preach again when Lan's second child hears about it."

Wei WuXian was lying on the table smiling and looking at Lan WangJi, but his attention was entirely on a group of muttering boys and girls behind him to the right.

It's not loud, but enough to be heard by those around you.

Lan Wangji didn't get angry with Wei Wuxian any more, turned his head, and clenched his hands on his legs tighter and tighter.

"Hey, let me talk." Wei Wuxian impatiently kicked the table away and stood up, all the smiles on his face were withdrawn, and he almost glared at the group of people viciously, "It's time to gossip."

"Hey, isn't this Jiang's adopted son?" The leading boy stood up and looked at Wei Wuxian with disdain, "Why, you've become a regular? Are you free to help others out?"

"What did you say!" Jiang Cheng, who had been sitting in front of Wei Wuxian, slapped the table and said angrily, "Wen Chao, can you accumulate some virtue!"

"Jiang Cheng!" Wei WuXian yelled at Jiang Cheng, "Don't worry about it."

Jiang Cheng glared at Wei Wuxian, and stood aside.He is the future heir of the Jiang family. A company does not need an heir with black material. Many things cannot be directly involved.

Looking at Jiang Cheng's reaction, Wen Chao laughed loudly, "Hey, isn't Mr. Jiang the heir of the Jiang family? Still listening to this adopted son?"

Wei Wuxian sneered, raised his hand and punched Wen Chao's right cheek, then pushed Wen Chao down, and rode on Wen Chao's body punch after punch.

"I'm going to discipline you for your old man today!"

Wen Chao didn't react until he was pushed down by Wei Wuxian, but the weight of a person on his waist couldn't resist at all.Wen Chao yelled while protecting his face, "Why are you still standing there in a daze! Tear this lunatic away!"

The group of people surrounding Wen Chao were still surprised by Wei Wuxian's actions, but after hearing Jiang Cheng's greeting, they rushed forward.

In a panic, Wei Wuxian screamed, clutching his side and rolling to the side.

"Bang!" The two who were pressing Wei Wuxian were kicked away, Lan Wangji pulled Wen Chao's collar, and said through gritted teeth, "You don't need to worry about Lan's affairs!"

After finishing speaking, Lan Wangji threw Wen Chao back into the crowd, picked up Wei Wuxian who was grinning in pain, and rushed out of the classroom.

The wound on the side waist is not deep, it can be estimated to be some kind of sharp weapon, the wound is extremely long.The nearly twenty centimeter wound kept gushing out blood. The summer clothes were already thin, and most of Lan Wangji's clothes were already wet.

"Hey... Lan Zhan..." Wei WuXian's complexion got worse and worse after he lost a lot of blood, and he was able to smile from the corner of his mouth, "This is... a princess hug..."

There was no one in the infirmary, so Lan Wangji had no choice but to run to the central hospital opposite the school with Wei Wuxian in his arms.

"Does it hurt?"

Wei Wuxian chuckled, "You... what do you mean?"

"Don't talk if it hurts."