"Yuan!" Bang bang bang!
"Yuan!" Bang bang bang!
As the hour of the pig approached, Lan Sizhui had been busy all day and was planning to rest early. Just as he was about to meet Duke of Zhou, he was awakened by a wild pounding on the door. The sound was unmistakably Senior Wei. Could something have happened?
Lan Sizhui didn't care that he was only wearing an inner garment, hurriedly opened the door, and received an intimate hug from Senior Wei.
"Yuan ah~ Do you miss Brother Xian?"
Okay, Wei Wuxian, with a strong smell of alcohol, seems to be drunk.
"Senior Wei, are you okay? Is Lord Hanguang not with you?"
"Hey, hey, I slipped away quietly while Lan Zhan was paying!"
Lan Sizhui was a little speechless. Senior Wei is not young anymore, but still so youthful at heart.
"Senior Wei, please come inside and have some water first."
"I don't want to drink. What water to drink? Brother Xian is here to see Yuan about something."
"What? Do you have any orders for me?"
"What orders? Yuan, you were even cuter when you were little, calling me Brother Xian so softly and saying, ' Brother Xian, Yuan likes you the most~'. Look at you now, you've really been turned into a little stickler by the old stickler and the young stickler!"
"Senior Wei, that's all in the past, Yuan doesn't remember." This is the shy Yuan Baobao.
"It's okay, Brother Xian, remember. Come, let Brother Xian hug you!"
"Ah!? No no no, Senior Wei, it's not proper!"
"To hell with propriety, Brother Xian, today I want to hug you. You used to love it when I lifted you up when you were little!"
Wei Wuxian Whether sober or drunk, he is a man of action. He reached out and grabbed Lan Sizhui's armpit, wanting to lift him up as he did in Potter's Field. But he forgot that Lan Sizhui is now a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Young master, and he is almost a full circle larger than him.
"Oh, Yuan, why have you gained so much weight? Brother Xian can't even lift you anymore! You should lose some weight!"
"Wei... Senior Wei, I..." Yuan Baobao was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.
Wei Wuxian exerted all his strength but still couldn't lift Lan Sizhui, which made him stomp his feet in frustration. Just when Lan Sizhui didn't know what to do, the savior finally arrived!
" Lord Hanguang! Senior Wei He..."
"No need to worry, I'll handle it."
Lan Wangji looked at his Daozhang helplessly and indulgently. As soon as he paid the money, his Daozhang disappeared. From a distance, he heard, " Second brother, Xianxian, go back first. You come and chase Xianxian."
"Wei Ying, get up quickly. It's time to go back and rest."
"Second brother."
As soon as Wei Wuxian heard Lan Wangji's voice, he immediately felt wronged and spoke with a crying tone. Lan Wangji paused, casting a puzzled look at Lan Sizhui.
"Lord Hanguang, I didn't bully Senior Wei!" This is Yuan Baobao shaking her head frantically.
"I know, but why?"
"I don't know either, Senior Wei. He just... just..." Yuan Baobao stammered.
"Just what?"
" Second brother! What should I do? I'm so useless! I can't even hold Yuan anymore! I can't play 'lift him up' with him anymore!"
Looking at Wei Wuxian throwing himself into his arms, crying so sincerely, Lan Wangji felt a little regretful. If he had known, he wouldn't have let him drink so much of that jar of Emperor's Smile. He had just wanted to comfort the grieving person when he heard an astonishing statement.
"Second brother! I can't hold him! You can definitely hold him! Come on, you hold Yuan!"
"Senior Wei!!!" This is a startled Yuan Baobao.
" Second brother, hurry! Look, Yuan can't wait!"
"Senior Wei, I... I didn't..." This is Yuan Baobao scratching his head in confusion.
"Wei Ying, don't be naughty, listen to me."
"I don't care, today you won't hold Yuan! I won't let you hold me to sleep!"
Lan Wangji blushed, really wanting to give this little drunkard a smack on the butt, saying whatever comes to mind when drunk. Lan Sizhui was also feeling uneasy at the moment, lowering his head with an indiscernible expression. He had learned about the private matters of the two elders, would Lord Hanguang punish himself! Senior Wei, please go back quickly! Yuan, I beg you!"
However, in the next moment, Lan Sizhui did not expect to be lifted up into the air and seated in Lan Wangji's arms.
"Lord Hanguang!" Yuan Baobao was stunned and frightened.
Childhood memories were awakened, when he first arrived at Lost in the Clouds, Lan Wangji also held him like this. At that time, he dared not speak much, only tightly grasping Lord Hanguang's clothes, smiling slightly without speaking.
"Wow! Lan Zhan, you're so strong! Hehe, Yuan! Are you happy! Big brother with money is hugging you!"
"Happy... happy. Lord Hanguang, it's okay!" This is shy Yuan Baobao, not knowing where to put his hands.
Lan Wangji knew that Lan Sizhui was also a sensitive child. After holding him for a while, he put him down and then picked up his own little drunkard and walked towards the Jing Shi, leaving behind a Lan Sizhui who had not fully recovered yet.
Lan Sizhui OS: (Ah!!! Lord Hanguang just hugged me!)
At this moment, Lan Jingyi who was on night patrol happened to return and saw Lan Sizhui standing foolishly at the door in only his inner garment.
"Sizhui, why aren't you going in? Are you waiting for someone?"
" Jingyi, hehe~"
"What's wrong with you? You're smiling so... foolishly."
"You don't understand, Lord Hanguang just hugged me! Hmph~" This is the inexplicably proud Yuan Baobao.
"Ah!?"
Lan Jingyi: Senior Wei! Can I ask Lord Hanguang to hug me?
Wei Wuxian: Don't be ridiculous!
Lan Jingyi: Am I still your most beloved baby?
Wei Wuxian: Who are you?
Lan Jingyi: Ah! I'm running away from home!
Wei Wuxian: Take care!
Lan Jingyi: ......
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