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"Wei Ying."
"Ah... ah?"
"I won't leave again."
"Ah?"
"We're engaged."
"Ah!?"
"You don't want to?"
"It's not a matter of wanting or not wanting."
"Go ahead."
"This... you don't like me."
"If I didn't like you, I wouldn't kiss you."
"Then why did you kiss me?"
"I like you."
"......"
"Don't you like me?"
"I... whether I like it or not... I also..."
"You hesitated, so you like me."
" Lan Zhan, when did you become so domineering?"
"Now."
"...Don't you really hate me?"
"Never."
"Before, you always used to say I was... so fierce!"
"My bad."
"..."
"You said it."
"Oh? What did I say?"
"You said you miss me a lot."
"Um..."
"So you like me too."
"Isn't that a bit far-fetched?"
"It's not forced, I miss you too."
Wei Wuxian swore that if he wasn't so familiar with Lan Wangji's aura, he would have suspected that the person in front of him was an evil spirit wearing Lan Wangji's skin. Although he didn't have the same deep bond with Lan Wangji from growing up together, they had known each other for so many years. When had he ever seen Lan Wangji be so unreasonable, and yet he couldn't refute him.
However, why can't I refute it? Wei Wuxian has to admit that a big part of the reason is that he doesn't want Lan Wangji to be upset. They say that the eyes don't lie, and Lan Wangji has always been someone who doesn't hide his feelings, so the faint sorrow in his clear eyes is unmistakable, and it seems to carry a hint of supplication.
" Lan Zhan."
"Did you promise?"
"No, I..."
Just the two words "No, I" made Wei Wuxian see despair in Lan Wangji's eyes, prompting him to instinctively try to make amends.
"My point is, you have to let me take it slow. Even if I mistakenly thought you disliked me before, I never imagined that you would... that you would like me. Lan Zhan, I... I don't know what I'm thinking, but you know, I definitely won't dislike you, but I can't just agree to an engagement. Do you... understand?"
"Then let's start from now."
"What's starting?"
"Liking me."
Wei Wuxian was a little dizzy from these three words that seemed to carry some command. He didn't know why, but a surge of warmth rose in his body, as if he couldn't contain it for a moment. At this time, he hadn't realized that this surge of warmth was called a heartbeat.
"Wei Ying."
"Hmm?"
"We are already close like kin, you have to take responsibility."
"It's you who is close to me!"
"So I will also take responsibility for you."
I don't know if the fire in the account is burning too fiercely, or if I didn't sleep well before, so Wei Wuxian is now confused by the words, as if Lan Wangji makes sense, but also seems unreasonable. This feeling is too unfamiliar to him, and it's more difficult to comprehend than when he used to absorb resentment.
What's so difficult about it? Many years later, Wei Wuxian clearly knows that this is reluctance, the beginning of liking someone. Unfortunately, he doesn't understand it now.
"Let's make a deal first, you can't just suddenly come and kiss me like you did today."
"Okay."
"You have to give me time, Lord Hanguang must keep your word."
"I will keep my word."
At this point, it seems that the awkward situation has been resolved, but Wei Wuxian still maintains his original sitting posture, not daring to move. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I... Oh no! The enemy has moved! In a panic, Lan Wangji has already arrived by his side.
"Wei Ying."
"Hmm?"
"I want to kiss you now."
"You can't go back on your word!"
"No, you said, not suddenly."
"So what?"
"I told you, it's not sudden."
Before I could react, the familiar touch came rushing back. They say things don't happen more than three times, but this is already the fourth time. Since I can't refuse, I might as well give it a try.
"Mmm, Lan Zhan, you... Mmm, so soft."
"Focus!" (slightly annoyed)
Inside the tent, the spring atmosphere was stirring, but outside the tent, the scenery remained the same. However, Wenning had just strengthened the resentment formation not long ago, and he was reminded of the familiar feeling from Lan Wangji. He knew that his young master was on good terms with Lan Wangji, otherwise he wouldn't have been invited to the Burial Mounds. He remembered that his sister had also said that Lord Hanguang was a good person. Therefore, he absolutely could not let the formation harm anyone. But once the formation was strengthened, it couldn't be stopped, and he could only wait for it to recover on its own after an hour.
He couldn't wait any longer, and he didn't want to disturb Wei Wuxian while he rested, so he had to go into the thick mist to find someone. This search lasted the whole night.
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