After reassuring himself, his hand filled the wine glass steadily and pushed it in front of Lan Wangji.

He was originally worried that if Lan WangJi refused to drink it, how to coax him not to appear deliberate, but he didn't know if Lan WangJi was thinking about it, he didn't even look at it, he raised his head and drank it up.

Wei Wuxian put his wine glass to his lips, staring at the movement over there intentionally or not. Who knows, he just took a small sip and immediately sprayed: "cough cough cough cough cough!"

Coughing and thinking, "Okay, okay. This proprietress is really an honest person. She said that it would be better for her to be as energetic as possible. She really found such an effort!" He wiped the drink on his body and raised his head again. At that time, Lan WangJi had entered the state as expected.

This time, he fell asleep while sitting on the mat. The waist is straight, except for slightly bowing his head and closing his eyes, it is no different from his usual sitting posture. Wei Wuxian swayed his hands in front of him, smiling inwardly.

When this face opened its eyes, it seemed very indifferent because of the pale eyes and cold eyes. But after closing his eyes, the outline softened a lot, like a young and beautiful jade statue, quiet and serene, with an inviolable state.

But the more it was like this, when he remembered his qíng shape when he was drunk the previous two times, the unspeakable and mysterious excitement in Wei Wuxian's heart grew even more, and he had an inexplicable premonition that he would be able to show off his skills later. He dragged the small case aside and sat face to face with Lan Wangji, waiting for him to wake up.

But for Wei Wuxian, it is absolutely impossible for him to sit and wait obediently. So he stretched out his hand and gently lifted Lan Wangji's chin.

Wei Wuxian said softly, "I've been suffocated to death these few days. Hanguang-Jun, how is it, it's in my hands?"

Lan Wangji, who was asleep, raised his face obediently, as if he was powerless to resist and let him pick it up. When Wei Wuxian saw it, he thought something was wrong, so he quickly withdrew his hand, and Lan Wangji's head dropped again.

The thief's heart is not dead, Wei Wuxian poked his cheek again, holding Lan Wangji's mouth and pulling up, wanting to see how he would smile when he smiled. Suddenly, my fingers hurt slightly.

Lan Wangji opened his eyes and stared at him coldly.

And Wei Wuxian's index finger has been bitten in his mouth.

"..."

Wei WuXian said, "Let go."

Lan Wangji held his head high, keeping his indifferent eyes, leaning forward slightly, biting his fingers from the first knuckle to the second knuckle, his teeth tightened.

Wei WuXian said, "It hurts."

Lan Wangji loosened his teeth slightly, and Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to withdraw his fingers and roll aside. This bite has always made him horrified: as long as he can bite people, he thinks of dogs, and when he thinks of dogs, his hair stands on end. Who knows, in the next moment, Lan Wangji pulled out Bichen, pushed hard on the mat, and pinned a corner of Wei Wuxian's clothes to the ground.

The clothes they were wearing at this time were all changed at Lotus Pier. They were made of special fabrics that were not easy to tear. Wei Wuxian was caught by the corner of the clothes. dragged back.

Wei Wuxian's back slammed into a chest, and the sound of Bichen returning to the sheath was heard next to his ear.

The author has something to say: Regarding the update time, at present, I only have time to sit in front of the computer to write after 9 pm every day, and the coding speed is not fast, so I could only update it late at night some time ago... This chapter was updated last night. I wrote part of it, and I wrote part of it on my mobile phone just now, but now I think it is time to adjust the update time.

It will be updated continuously during the Chinese New Year, but as you all know, relatives and friends of Shenma come to visit, if sometimes the update is not on time, hope everyone will forgive me, sorry. But it won't be so late in the future, and you don't have to brush late at night.

☆、Chapter 95

Wei WuXian said, "It's broken, it's broken, cha is broken!"

He threw himself on the mat, put his hands on both sides of the dòng pierced by Bichen's sword, raised his head and said, "Lan Zhan, look at you, you will lose money for making the mat and the floor in the shop like this."

Lan Wangji said, "Pay!"

After speaking, he pulled out | Bichen, and seemed to want to stab him a few more times, Wei Wuxian hurriedly rushed back to stop him, saying, "What's the matter with you? Why did you become like this after drinking, eh? There are bad things everywhere."

His tone was reproachful. Lan Wangji looked at him, at his hands, and at the dòng on the ground, as if he suddenly woke up and threw away Bichen.

Bichen's sword hilt is forged with pure silver refined by the secret method. The sword body is as crystal clear as a real ice blade. It is extremely thin, but it cuts iron like mud. The immortal energy is elegant, but in fact it has a lot of weight. It fell to the ground with a muffled "dong" and rolled away. Wei WuXian held the scabbard in his right hand, and lifted it up with one step, then Bichen slid into the scabbard with stability and accuracy.

He taught: "Don't throw such dangerous things around!"

Hearing this, Lan WangJi sat more upright, lowered his head, and looked like he knew what he had done wrong and was humbly being taught. Lan Wangji had always taught him seriously, and only after drinking would he have the opportunity to educate Lan Wangji who had done wrong. Wei Wuxian clasped his hands, Bichen was in his arms, tilted his head to look at him, holding back his laughter until his entire body trembled.

He really likes drunk Lan Wangji so much!

As soon as he was drunk, Wei Wuxian's dilemma and inability to move in the past few days were instantly swept away, as if all the energy that had not started before had found a place to use it.

After walking around Lan Wangji, who was sitting in a dangerous position, Wei Wuxian spun around and sat beside him, showing him the torn corners of his clothes, saying, "Look at what you did, you broke my clothes, Do you want to make it up for me later?"

Lan Wangji nodded, Wei Wuxian said, "Will you make up for it?"

Lan Wangji shook his head, Wei Wuxian said in a bully manner, "I knew you wouldn't. You won't go to school, anyway, you have to mend my clothes. Do you know?"

Seeing Lan Wangji nod again, Wei Wuxian contentedly picked up a seat cushion, and before no one found it, he covered it over the dòng that was poked out by Bichen, pretending that no one had damaged anything here. .

Lan Wangji took the beautiful little purse out of his arms and put it in front of Wei Wuxian, shaking and saying, "Pay."

Wei WuXian said, "I know you have money, keep it well... what are you doing?"

Lan Wangji shoved the purse into his arms.

Wei Wuxian touched the heavy bulge on his chest and said, "Give it to me?"

After stuffing the purse in, Lan Wangji helped Wei Wuxian pull up the collar, and patted his chest, as if afraid that he might lose it, and said, "Keep it."

Wei WuXian said, "Really give me so much money."

Lan Wangji said, "Mm."

The poor Wei Wuxian thanked Dade and said, "Thank you, thank you, I posted it."

Unexpectedly, when he heard two "thanks" in a row, Lan WangJi's eyebrows immediately frowned.

He suddenly put his hand into Wei Wuxian's arms, snatched the purse back, and said, "No!"

Wei Wuxian just got the money and it's gone, he said in surprise, "What do you want?"

Lan WangJi looked very disappointed and restrained, just shook his head silently, and took back the purse listlessly, looking a little sad.

Wei WuXian said, "Didn't you tell me just now? Why didn't you give it again? Why don't you say anything?"

Lan Wangji turned around, Wei Wuxian grabbed his shoulder and turned back, coaxing, "Look at me, don't run. Come, come, look at me."

So Lan Wangji looked at him. Both of them stared at each other's faces, so close that they could even count Lan Wangji's long eyelashes. Clear sandalwood, ambiguous wine aroma, two kinds of breath, lingering in the faint breath.

After staring at each other for a while, Wei Wuxian's heartbeat became more and more violent, and finally he couldn't hold it any longer. He was the first to retreat and looked away.

He said: "Okay! You won. Let's play another game. It's still the same as before, I'll ask you to answer, don't spread..."

Who knows, only when he said the first word "play", Lan Wangji suddenly said, "Okay!"

He grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand, swept out the door like a gust of wind, and rushed down the stairs.

Wei Wuxian was dragged down the lobby by him in a daze. The lady boss and her guys on the first floor were eating around a long table. Lan Wangji didn't even look at them, and dragged Wei Wuxian to the door. The proprietress got up and said, "What's the matter? Two young masters, is the food unpalatable?"

Wei WuXian took time out of his busy schedule to say, "Hey! Especially that wine, it's really exciting..." Before he could finish his sentence, Lan WangJi had dragged him out of the inn.

But already on the street, he still didn't mean to stop, and continued to speed, Wei WuXian said, "Where are you going?"

Lan WangJi didn't say a word, he ran to the front of a family's yard, and then suddenly stopped. Wei Wuxian felt strange, and was about to ask a question, but he raised a finger, put it to his lips, and said, "Shh."

On the soles of his feet, he took Wei Wuxian lightly, swept up the eaves of the house, clawed on the tiles, and said in a low voice, "Look."

Seeing that he was mysterious, Wei Wuxian became more and more curious, and followed his focused gaze to a nest in the yard.

"..." Wei WuXian said, "Is this what you want me to see?"

Lan Wangji said softly, "Let's go."

Wei WuXian asked, "What are you doing?"

Lan WangJi jumped up and landed in the center of the courtyard.

If the owner of this family is awake, and suddenly sees a man in white with a shocking appearance floating by the moonlight, he must suspect that it is a nine-day exile from the world. But what Lan Wangji did was not in the slightest slander, he slowly groped in the yard, Wei Wuxian looked more and more wrong, jumped off the wall, rubbed his forehead, and said : "What exactly do you want?"

Lan Wangji pressed his forehead with one hand, and reached into the nest with the other.

The mothers who were sleeping soundly in the nest suddenly woke up, flapped their wings wildly, and ran away. Lan Wangji's eyes narrowed, and he shot like electricity, grabbing the fattest one in his hand.

Wei Wuxian was stunned.

The huáng mother-of-pearl growled in Lan Wangji's hands, and Lan Wangji solemnly carried it into Wei Wuxian's arms. Wei WuXian asked, "What?"

Lan Wangji said, "Jī."

Wei WuXian said, "I know it's jī. What did you give me jīgān?"

Lan Wangji tensed his face and said, "Send it to you."

"Send me... all right."

It seems that if Wei Wuxian doesn't accept it, he will be angry again. Wei WuXian took the jī, and said, "Lan Zhan, do you know what you are doing? This jī has an owner. You call it stealing."

The dignified Xianmen celebrity Han Guangjun, if it is spread out that he is known to be drunk, he will go out and steal the family's jī...I can't imagine it.

But at this time, Lan WangJi only listened to what he liked to hear, and if he didn't like to hear it, he pretended not to hear it, and continued to work hard. There were a lot of "giggle" and "gugu" in the nest, and he couldn't bear to listen.

Wei WuXian said, "I didn't let you gān this."

The two of them hugged a shivering mother, turned over the wall, and walked for a while, Wei Wuxian was still wondering why Lan Wangji suddenly wanted to steal the chicken, could it be that he wanted to eat it? Suddenly, he found Lan Wangji There was a piece of hair on his jet-black hair.

"Pfft!" Wei Wuxian couldn't take it any longer. Just as he was about to reach out to help him remove it, Lan WangJi flew up again and swept up a tree.

This tree grows in people's yard, and it grows so well that its branches and leaves stick out of the yard wall. Lan Wangji was sitting on a branch, Wei Wuxian raised his head and said, "What happened to you???"

Lan Wangji bowed his head and said, "Shh."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian felt that what he would do next would be similar to stealing.

I saw Lan Wangji stretch out his hand, pick something from the top of the tree, and throw it down. Wei Wuxian held his mother in one hand and caught it in the other, and when he took it in his hand, he saw that it was a big, round jujube that was half green and not red.

really. After stealing jī, it's time to steal dates again!

Wei Wuxian is no stranger to stealing and touching Lu. He used to love it when he was a teenager, and he would drag a group of people together and shout together. But if the accomplice was replaced by Lan Wangji, it would be very scary. No, it can't be considered an accomplice, Lan WangJi is clearly the mastermind.

Thinking of this, a white light suddenly flashed in his mind.

In Lotus Pier before, he took Lan Wangji to see the old place of Yunmeng, and told him a lot of interesting things about his childhood, among which there were many such "glorious deeds". Could it be that Lan Wangji listened to it, remembered it, and his heart jumped, trying to experience it?

Probably!

Gusu Lan's family was very strict, Lan Wangji was locked at home to read and write since he was a child, and his words and deeds followed the standards given by his elders. Can't do it when you're sober, so do it when you're drunk?

Lan Wangji on the jujube tree shot like the wind, but after a while, he swept the jujubes from the tree and picked them up. Putting them all into Qiankun's sleeves, he jumped down from the tree, opened his sleeves, and showed Wei Wuxian his "trophies".

Looking at these round jujubes, Wei WuXian didn't know what to say. After a while, he praised, "...Well, it's amazing! It's so beautiful!"

Lan WangJi accepted his compliment peacefully, pulled Wei WuXian's sleeves aside, and poured all the stolen dates in, while saying, "Here you are. All for you."

The author has something to say: the next chapter will continue to be drunk.

I hope you will read what the author has to say tomorrow ^_^

☆、Chapter 96

Wei Wuxian said cooperatively, "Thank you."

However, Lan WangJi suddenly withdrew his hand. With a wave of his sleeves, a bunch of dates fell out, rolling all over the floor. Wei Wuxian hurriedly bent over to pick it up, picked up a few, but couldn't find it, and said, "Look at you, throwing things around again!"

Lan Wangji said, "No."

He snatched the mother under Wei Wuxian's left arm, too, and held one in each hand. Wei Wuxian pulled the tail of the streamer that wiped his forehead, dragged him back, and said, "It was fine just now, why are you angry again?"

Lan Wangji glanced at him and said, "Don't drag."

It sounded that his tone was not very happy, and there was a bit of warning. Wei Wuxian let go of his hand involuntarily. Lan Wangji lowered his head and moved the two stunned mothers to his left hand, only then freed up his right hand to straighten his forehead and hair.

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, "He didn't stop me from playing with his forehead in the past. I'm really angry today?"

He felt it was necessary to make amends, pointed to his mother, and said, "Forget the dates, give me this. Didn't you tell me?"

Lan Wangji raised his eyes and looked at him with a scrutiny. Wei Wuxian said sincerely, "Please, I really want it, give it to me."

Hearing the sound, Lan Wangji lowered his eyes. After a while, the original mother was handed back to him. Wei WuXian took it, took out a jujube and wiped it on the clothes on his chest, biting off half of it, and said, "What's next?"

Since he wants to play, let's play with him.

The two walked to a wall, Lan WangJi looked left and right, made sure there was no one around, and pulled Bichen from his waist.