Kneel down

Wei Wuxian opened the wedding invitation, glanced at it, "August 28? Let me see what the date is today..."

During Wei Wuxian's work, he was so busy that he only knew the day of the week, but not the day of the month.He took out his phone, "What?! It's August 26 today?!" Wei Wuxian raised his voice in shock. He hadn't sorted out his mailbox for so long that he didn't know how long ago this wedding invitation was sent.

It's not easy to have a holiday, but there is such an urgent matter again.Wei Wuxian slumped on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling and thinking in his heart, "Go to bed early tonight, and buy gifts tomorrow, there should be time..."

"Talking about the endless wedding, Lan Zhan won't be able to go back..."

"Lan Zhan..."

Wei Wuxian closed his eyes, this heart-pounding name was rolling between Wei Wuxian's lips and teeth.

"I haven't contacted him for half a year. I don't know how he is. Is he still on a business trip..."

Wei Wuxian thought about it, maybe he fell asleep in a daze because of being too tired.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a gentle knock on the door, as if it was not asking if there was anyone in the room, but to confirm whether the people in the room could notice.

"Click——" The visitor carefully unscrewed the door lock, gently opened the door, glanced at the sleeping person on the sofa, walked into the room and locked the door behind his back.

"Wei Ying..." The face of the visitor, illuminated by the dim light in the living room, seemed to have a slightly loose expression on that face that was used to being calm.

Like tolerance, like ecstasy.

The visitor brushed away Wei Wuxian's messy hair on his forehead with his hand, and kissed him lightly.

Wei Wuxian frowned slightly, it would inevitably be uncomfortable to sleep on the back of the sofa for a long time.Wei Wuxian groaned twice in pain, tilted his body, and fell into a warm embrace.

The visitor embraced Wei Wuxian, turned around and walked into the bedroom.

It's been a long time since he had such a peaceful sleep. In the past six months of helping Jiang's, Wei Wuxian mostly slept on the sofa in the office for a while.Unless I need to get a change of clothes, I will go back to the apartment and sleep on the bed for the night. Even if I do, I will be woken up early by the phone call from the company.It's like a clockwork machine, repeating day after day monotonously and tastelessly.

"Hmm—" Wei Wuxian groaned in comfort, opened his eyes and stared at the chandelier in the bedroom in a daze.

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bedroom?the chandelier?

Didn't I fall asleep on the sofa last night?Why? ! !

Wei Wuxian turned his head hastily.

Looking at the people beside him, at that moment, Wei WuXian seemed to have fallen into a warm ocean, and the sunlight hit the sparkling sea surface through the clouds.

"Lan... Lan Zhan!!! Why are you at my house!!!" After a moment of warmth, this strange meeting turned into panic and fright.

Wei Wuxian hugged the quilt and retreated to the bed like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied, pointed at Lan Wang who was lying sideways on the bed with a calm face, and stammered, "You you you...you are trespassing on a residential house !Pry the door or break the window?"

Lan Wangji also turned over and sat up, as if nothing had happened, and began to tidy up his clothes.

Wei Wuxian twitched his eyebrows, and lifted the quilt to look at himself.

"The key Jiang Cheng gave me." Lan Wangji said while buttoning his shirt, "I just changed your pajamas."

"Just...changed pajamas?" Any hope in his heart was severely hit, Wei Wuxian was taken aback by his own thought, and shivered.

"I also made breakfast. Get up and wash up."

Wei WuXian looked at Lan WangJi's back as he walked towards the living room, swallowed shamelessly, got up, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I won't do anything more..."

After Wei Wuxian packed up and went to the living room, the dining table beside him was already filled with all kinds of light side dishes, and there were two bowls of steaming white porridge.

Wei Wuxian smiled and sat across from Lan Wangji, and sighed, "Wow, Lan Zhan, you moved to a restaurant, how long have you been here?"

"Before you get up." Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and ate in silence, while Wei Wuxian was chattering too much.

"Oh, Lan Zhan, why did Jiang Cheng give you the keys to my house?"

"Then why are you asking Jiang Cheng for the keys to my house again? Hehehe, could it be that you miss me?"

"It's said that you haven't even sent me a text message for so long on a business trip, tsk tsk tsk, so cold."

"Why did you go on a business trip for so long? Where did you go? Listen to the voice when you called me last time. Did you go abroad?"

"By the way, when you called me last time, why didn't you want me to go back to Lan's work? Why do you think I'm not doing well?"

"Let me tell you that I'm very good at Jiang's. Those executives all admire me."

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Wei Wuxian talked for twenty minutes while eating, but after eating, his mood became depressed, and he held the bowl and said in a muffled voice, "You don't even think about me after such a long friendship."

Lan Wangji stood up and began to clear the table. Hearing Wei Wuxian's words, his hands froze.

"Miss you."

Miss you very much.

Here Wei WuXian was waiting for Lan WangJi's answer with his ears stretched out. When he heard what he wanted to hear, he was instantly happy. He leaned forward and said with a hippie smile, "I can't tell, Second Brother Lan would say such things too. people."

Lan Wangji glanced at Wei Wuxian indifferently, and walked into the kitchen with the bowl and chopsticks in his hand. Wei Wuxian was not discouraged, and followed him with his own bowl.

Lan Wangji was skillfully washing the dishes, and Wei Wuxian was skillfully walking around Lan Wangji.

"I said so many things just now and you didn't answer me."

"Eat without words."

Lan Wangji handed Wei Wuxian a pile of washed bowls, and continued to wash the pot.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything, your family has so many rules, is there another one?"

"Sleep silent."

"Sleep without talking, sleep without talking, what should I do if I talk in my sleep? Is it a taboo to talk in my sleep? Will I be punished if I talk too much in my sleep?"

Lan Wangji raised his head and gave Wei Wuxian a reproachful look, then lowered his head and continued to tidy up.

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows, and his heart suddenly became interested.

Lan Wangji was an old-fashioned person when he was a child, and he was simply out of tune with modern life.There was no response to poking him, and no response to teasing him.During that time at Lan's house, Wei Wuxian understood why Lan Wangji lived like an old man.The Lan family is still following a mess of house rules passed down from an unknown generation. Although some of them have been slowed down, even if they are slowed down, they are still terrifyingly strict.

Wei Wuxian had never seen Lan Wangji react to other people's words, and he couldn't hold back his interest.

The reason why Wei Wuxian thinks so is because he is a person who never has a long memory. No matter when he was a child or now, Lan Wangji's reaction to what Wei Wuxian did can be said to be really great.

After Lan Wangji finished washing the dishes, Wei Wuxian followed him to the living room, watched him peel apples, and questioned the Lan family's rules.

"Look at what era it is now. There are still so many rules in your family. Don't you find it annoying?"

"It's been passed down from one generation to the next. It's so strict that you must abide by all the rules so that you won't be exhausted."

"Fortunately, I only took supplementary lessons at your home when I was a child, and I didn't live in your home, otherwise I would probably go crazy."

"Hey, tell me..."

Lan Wangji put the peeled apple into Wei Wuxian's hands, wiped his hands, and picked up the coat that was laid aside, "Eat slowly, I still have something to do, see you tomorrow."

After all, Lan Wangji "bathed" Wei Wuxian's "fiery" gaze and walked out the door.

"I haven't said enough yet." Wei Wuxian took a bite of the apple and suddenly realized something, "See you tomorrow? See you tomorrow!"

Lan Wangji went downstairs, stopped at the entrance of the community, and looked up in the direction of the house.

If possible, he would like to hear that person keep talking like this, and only for himself.