[Chen Qingling] You are my brother

Lan Xichen looked at Wen Yue who was concentrating on correcting the score, couldn't help laughing, shook his head slightly and put down the pen, sorted out what Wen Yue said about the monster clan that he had recorded, and put it away carefully when the ink was dry , got up and picked up the cracked ice and looked at Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan nodded slightly, and Lan Xichen left the library, he was relieved to have Lan Zhan around.

Thanks to Wei Wuxian for the suggestion of the library, Wen Yue has read all the scores of the Lan family this month, and then changed the scores, Wen Yue had a fulfilling life, but for Wei Wuxian and others, Wen Yue The modified music score sometimes makes people feel relaxed and happy when they listen to the scene, and their mind is peaceful and peaceful. It seems that their perception of the world is much clearer, but sometimes... that is an evil song!Evil can no longer be evil!But the human Wenyue was not affected in the slightest, so what should I do? Instead, those of them who misheard the evil music had to listen to the clear heart tone more than a dozen times to calm down, and every time Wenyue would receive the goods while playing the piano. I despise their gazes, it hurts my heart, old man.

One month passed while Wei Wuxian and others made a fuss, were arrested, fined, made a fuss again and were arrested and fined, and listened to Wen Yue change the song.

On the night of the full moon in May and fifteenth, Wen Yue grabbed Wen Ning's hand and ran away in a hurry, making Wen Qing chase them after them anxiously and angrily.

"Huh?! Why is everyone here?!" When Wen Yue arrived, many people had already arrived in the open space, and on the other side of the path, Lan Zhan and Lan Xichen also walked over.

"Ah Xian didn't come last month when he was sick, Ah Cheng didn't come when he wasn't in the mood, and they didn't come, how could I come?!" Jiang Yanli stood up, smiled softly at Wen Yue, and said softly.

"Without Brother Wei and the others, it wouldn't be so lively to put on the lanterns to pray. I heard that you will come this month, so I won't put on the lanterns anymore, I will do it with you." Nie Huaisang said with a smile as he slapped his fan.

"That's a good relationship. Let me tell you, this lantern must be put together in a large piece. It's beautiful. When the lantern is over and praying, let's go back and draw this picture. After ten or twenty years, we can even watch it. When it's finished, let's look at this painting again, and tell your children and grandchildren about the things you envied when you were studying at Lan's school, and that feeling... tsk tsk tsk." Wen Yue clapped her hands, put her hands on her hips and smiled Said.

"That makes sense. I'm looking forward to it just from Miss Wen's words. Let's draw together when the lanterns are lit and the prayer is over." Nie Huaisang thought for a while and nodded in anticipation.

"No problem, Sangsang, let me tell you, except that I don't know how to cook, it seems... there is nothing I can't do. Don't worry, if your drawing is not as good as mine, I will help you draw it. "Wen Yue nodded, stretched out her hand to wrap around Nie Huaisang's neck, she looked like a good brother, and she didn't shy away from the difference between men and women at all.

"You don't know how to cook?! I thought you knew everything except medicine." Wei Wuxian glanced at Wen Yue, then at Nie Huaisang who was leaning against her neck, "By the way, you Why do you like to give people nicknames so much, and they are all reduplicated words."

"You're wrong. My medical skills are better than love. As for cooking, it's okay. When I was a child, Zhao Zhao was sick and refused to leave my yard. It’s not that I’m in poor health, I want to beat him up, but it’s my brother anyway, my brother hurts by himself, so I want someone to teach me how to make plain porridge, the simplest kind just add water and rice , and then set fire to that kind of thing, the result is, the kitchen burned, my father was furious, not only fined those servants, but also knew that I wanted to cook for him because Zhao Zhao didn’t eat well, and then my father hung Zhao Zhao up again After a fight, I can’t do it, I can’t do it with the kitchen, either it collapses or I die, no, no, no, then Ning Ning went to Qishan, and all my food fell on Ning Ning, and I and You said, Ning Ning’s cooking is delicious, and the love can’t be compared. I also asked Ning Ning to learn some heavy-tasting meals, thinking that one day when I am healthy, I can eat those heavy-tasting dishes. Unfortunately, I can’t eat it, but Qingqing is okay, it’s cheaper for you.” With a sideways glance at Wei Wuxian, Wen Yue, Wen Qing and Wen Ning and the three started to make lamps, and it happened that the three of them were not handicapped like Jin Zixuan, so the lamps were very fast. As for what to draw, Wen Yue asked the Wen Qing siblings to discuss and paint by themselves, but she gave Wen Qing a look and ran to see Lan Xichen and Lan Zhan making lamps.

"Then why do you like giving people nicknames so much?!" Wei Wuxian glanced at Wen Yue, who was messing with Lan Xichen and Lan Zhan, but Lan Xichen patted her on the head helplessly. Just be honest, squatting obediently next to them, passing things from time to time, making Wei Wuxian wonder if she remembered what happened in Yunshen.

"Don't you think it's not very kind to call you a girl or a son?! Look at the envy of Sangsang and Ning Ning Xuanxuan. Just by hearing it, you know that the relationship is good and kind, right? Even though I'm only sixteen or seventeen years old but I’m older than you guys, envy you want to call my sister know?” Wen Yue didn’t turn her head, and stared intently at Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji brothers making lamps, don’t mention their dexterity .

"Yes yes yes ~ Sister Yue ~ Then I would like to ask Sister Yue, why don't you give Jiang Cheng a nickname?!" Wei Wuxian rolled his eyes at the sky, looked at her face, and said the word 'sister'... ...It's really unspeakable.

"Wei Wuxian!" Jiang Cheng became furious with embarrassment, yelled and rushed towards Wei Ying, who made a face at him and immediately ran away, causing Jiang Cheng to chase him and beat him.

"Look, I'll tell you to be envious and you won't be angry, tell him... Forget it, Tsundere can't be offended." Even if Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng were fighting, Wen Yue still didn't look back, and continued to look at Lan Xichen and Lan Zhan made lamps, but when it was time to draw pictures, Wen Yue relied on Lan Xichen's good temper, and Lan Zhan had Lan Xichen around, even if he was angry, Lan Xichen would stop him, so he robbed the two of them. lamps, paint them yourself.

"Brother Wei! My lamp!!" Nie Huaisang wailed, causing Wen Yue to finally raise her head, only to see that Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng who were fighting had accidentally stepped on Nie Huaisang's lamp.

"While there is still time, we have a lot. Love Ningning, please help Sangsang make another lamp." Wen Yue stretched her neck and glanced at it, then put her attention on the two lamps in her hand again On Lan Xichen's lamp, Wen Yue painted lotus and pomegranate flowers, but on Lan Zhan's lamp, Wen Yue drew three cute bunnies.

"Here, although I don't know why, but the first time I saw you, I thought you were very kind, as if I met you somewhere, and you were not angry when I called you Big Brother Lan, but you can't be rude... Now, since I If you don’t want to be angry with Big Brother Lan, then you can be my brother for the time being, and you can’t be angry with your sister when you are a brother.” Wen Yue smiled and gave them the lamp, in order to prevent the two of them... oh, to be exact Because Lan Zhan didn't like Tutu and would destroy the lamp in anger, Wen Yue blocked their mouths with words first, so that Lan Zhan had nowhere to vent his anger, and then hopped to find Nie Huaisang, as the saying goes, there are many people The power is great, how exciting it is for everyone to make lights together.