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Accidents always seem to happen on an otherwise ordinary day, making it extraordinary.
Lan Xichen After working two consecutive overnight shifts at the company, he was exhausted and planned to go home to get some rest. However, upon opening the door, he found a pair of unfamiliar canvas shoes outside. Judging by the wear and tear, they didn't seem new, and they were a bit smaller in size.
" Wangji, do we have visitors at home?"
The house is quiet, without any sound. Huh? Are they not at home?
If they could start over, Lan Xichen would definitely choose to go straight to their own room and go to sleep, without caring about shoes or guests. But where in the world can you find a regret medicine? Just at the moment of opening the door to their brother's room, Lan Xichen seemed to have stumbled upon some earth-shattering secret, and even their instinctive breathing stopped.
Who can tell him, why are there two people in his brother's bed? He recognizes his brother, but who is the person hugging his brother, with the whole face buried in his brother's neck, and even showing half of the shoulder? The hair is neither long nor short, is it a girl or...hiss (takes a sharp breath), it's a boy!!!
Wei Wuxian rudely revealed the answer himself: suddenly revealing the leg that was resting on Lan Wangji's body, with clear muscle lines and quite a bit of leg hair, all of which are evidence of male hormones.
Lan Xichen was greatly shocked, for a moment not knowing which direction to think in, and naturally not hearing the sound of someone coming back home.
Lan Qiren was also surprised. How come the door at home was half open? Just as he finished changing his shoes and walked in, he saw his eldest nephew standing at the door of his youngest nephew's room, and he didn't even notice that he had come back.
" Xichen, why are you standing here?"
"Oh, uncle, you're back. Xichen was just... huh? Uncle!!!"
"Why are you making so much noise? Wangji?"
" Wangji...... Wangji......"
Lan Xichen was anxious. He didn't know why his usually alert younger brother was sleeping so soundly today. He had even increased the volume but still couldn't wake him up. What's even more frustrating is that the guy who was holding his brother seemed to be unhappy about being disturbed by the noise, so he leaned closer to his brother, almost touching lips with him.
" Xichen? What's wrong with you? You seem a bit strange."
"It's nothing."
"Nothing? I asked you about Wangji?"
" Wangji... Wangji He went to work."
"To work? I remember him saying he was scheduled for the late shift this weekend."
"Uh... it was added last minute."
"Hey, remember to tell Wangji not to work too hard, the money can be repaid slowly, it will eventually be paid off."
"Okay, I understand, uncle."
Lan Xichen It's too difficult. While repeating Lan Qiren's words, he secretly lifted his foot and shook it, trying to wake up his brother who was deeply immersed in a gentle dreamland. Perhaps the heavens thought the scene was not exciting enough, so they even added a line for the sleeping character.
"Mmm~ Lan Zhan ~"
Wei Wuxian lazily and coquettishly murmured, instantly ruining Lan Xichen's previous efforts.
"What sound? Is there someone in the room?" Wangji
"Uncle...uncle..."
" Lan Xichen! Are you hiding someone in your brother's room?"
"Uncle, I'm not!"
Lan Xichen shook his head and waved his hands wildly, but it only made Lan Qiren feel more deliberate. He had heard the voice clearly just now, and it definitely didn't belong to anyone in their family.
"I knew you were acting strange today! You haven't even been in a relationship or gotten married, and you're already bringing people home to stay overnight. Who taught you that? Are you trying to drive me crazy..."
Lan Qiren approached, getting angrier as he spoke. However, before he could finish his sentence, he was startled by the scene in the room. Immediately after, a surge of anger overwhelmed him, but he was too furious to say anything, clutching his chest. "Uncle, uncle, take care of yourself, don't get angry, don't get angry!"
"What time did this happen?"
"Ah?"
"This... when did this happen?"
"Uncle, I don't know, I just came back."
"You don't know? You don't know!"
Lan Qiren's powerful shout finally had some effect. The two people entangled in bed stirred at the same time, and of course, the first to wake up was Lan Wangji.
When he saw Wei Wuxian in his arms, Lan Wangji was initially startled and instinctively wanted to push him away, but for some reason couldn't bear to, and instead reached out to tidy up Wei Wuxian's disheveled hair. Suddenly, he sensed a strange feeling, as if someone's gaze was trying to pierce through him. He turned his head and then tragedy struck.
The frozen scene of the three uncles and nephews at the same time, unprecedented in more than a decade, and no one knew who should speak first. Oh, a certain little rascal who was half asleep knew.
"Mmm~ Lan Zhan, don't move~ We stayed up so late last night, I'm so tired~"
Not to mention the first time hearing this tone from the the Lan Family uncle and nephews, even Wei Wuxian himself never knew that his voice in the morning was so soft and cute.
Although it's just a simple word, the amount of information is unusually large. Just the word "do" is enough for Lan to imagine 30,000 words of something inappropriate.
"Lan Wangji! You... you..."
"Uncle!"
"Uncle!"
Wei Wuxian How tired must he be, and how deeply he sleeps? Lan Qiren was almost knocked over in anger but didn't wake him up, Lan Xichen didn't wake him up with a loud exclamation, and even Lan Wangji who abruptly pulled the blanket and got up didn't wake him up, he just turned over and went back to sleep with the blanket.
05
The development of the situation was something Wei Wuxian did not expect. After taking a nap in Lan Wangji's room, he woke up to find a complex-looking unfamiliar uncle and an unfamiliar brother waiting for him.
Lan Qiren of course has great confidence in raising his young nephew, but Wei Wuxian's reaction just now in bed made him unable to dispel his doubts, so he had to ask the other person involved.
"Uncle Lan, hello, Lan... Lan... big brother?"
"Just call me Xichen."
" Xichen gege!"
"Wei Wuxian called out so naturally, which was unexpected for Lan Xichen. He didn't expect his little brother to make such a passionate friend, or could it be... a boyfriend?"
"According to Wangji, you are also a poor child."
"Ah? Poor? Oh oh oh, poor, poor, I am quite poor."
Upon waking up, Wei Wuxian almost forgot about his own persona, almost forgot, and sighed in a manner that seemed to be touched by a sad event. This appearance made Lan Wangji unable to bear it, so he quietly stood behind Wei Wuxian and cast a disapproving glance at his uncle, Lan Qiren, who did not respond.
"I don't intend to ask about other things, I just want to ask, you and Wangji..."
"Uncle!"
"Don't interrupt! I didn't ask you!"
"Uh... Uncle Lan, what do you want to ask me about Lan Zhan?"
"Cough, it's just... Wangji he... that thing from last night..."
"About last night? Uncle Lan, you already know?"
Wei Wuxian subconsciously glanced at Lan Wangji, and also received Lan Wangji's eye signal, but the fact proved that the two people who had just met really didn't have much tacit understanding.
"It's okay, Uncle Blue. Lan Zhan was a bit forceful and made me bleed a little, but I'm fine now."
What!? A bit forceful!? Made you bleed a little!? It's intense enough to cause bleeding!?
Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen had no idea at all about what Wei Wuxian was talking about regarding boxing, because fighting was not honorable. Lan Wangji didn't want his family to worry about this matter, so he only admitted that Wei Wuxian was a friend he had just met who had come to stay over. When they heard Wei Wuxian say this, they all stared at Lan Wangji as if they didn't know him, especially Lan Qiren, who seemed to be vaguely angry.
"Is this Wei Ying? Did you also get this nose from Wangji?"
" Xichen Brother, don't blame Lan Zhan, I volunteered to go up. Although I just met Lan Zhan, he is very gentle and even gave me medicine."
"Well... well, as an older brother, it's the first time I've heard someone say Wangji is gentle."
Lan Xichen almost wrote "teasing" on his face, laughing with a hint of self-mockery and deeper meaning.
"Brother!"
Lan Wangji was practically ready to dig a hole in the ground. He knew that Wei Wuxian was referring to the incident of getting injured while boxing, but he couldn't explain. He could only feel embarrassed by Wei Wuxian's direct and subtle response, while carefully sizing up Lan Qiren. As for Lan Xichen who was just sitting there watching the show, he would settle the score with him later in his little book!
"Wei Ying."
"Uncle Lan, you speak."
"This matter was not handled well by our family's Wangji, and I apologize on his behalf."
"Apologize? There's no need. Lan Zhan said he will take responsibility for me!"
"What!?"
"Wei Ying, stop talking."
" Lan Zhan, do you want to go back on your word? You clearly said in bed yesterday that you would..."
"That's enough!"
"Uncle..."
"No need to say anything, Lan Wangji. Since you have promised to take responsibility, then take it to the end! I won't interfere in your affairs anymore!"
Lan Qiren felt like he had just lost three years of his life in an instant. He took some medicine and went back to his room, feeling suffocated. He thought that both of his nephews were grown up now and would eventually bring someone home, but he never expected it to be in such a situation. To console himself, Lan Qiren kept repeating in his mind:
"It's fortunate that it's just bent, not crooked. This Wei Ying seems like a well-behaved child, and Wangji also likes him. That's all."
As Lan Qiren left, Lan Xichen could no longer resist the overwhelming drowsiness. He sighed, patted his "grown-up" younger brother, smiled warmly at Wei Wuxian, and went back to his room to catch up on sleep.
In the living room, there was only the helpless Lan Wangji and the innocent-looking, clueless Wei Wuxian. Of course, whether he truly didn't know or was pretending not to know, outsiders would never be able to tell.
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