However, after hearing these five words, Lan Wangji froze in an instant.

Wei Wuxian didn't even realize it, and was about to kiss him again, but Lan Wangji suddenly sat up and pushed him away.

He was suddenly pushed to the other side of the wooden couch, Wei Wuxian didn't react, he sat in a daze, his eyes widened. Lan Wangji lowered his head, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he could see that his breathing was a little short.

The two sat in silence for a long time, and Lan Wangji was the first to act.

His face was very pale, but his eyes were extremely clear. Picking up a white coat on the ground beside him, he first put it on Wei Wuxian, and then went to find his own.

Wei Wuxian opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "...Lan Zhan, you're sober."

Lan Wangji sat on the edge of the wooden couch, put on a robe, and wiped his forehead with his right hand. After a while, he said in a low voice, "... um."

He turned around, facing the whole floor of the room, with his back to Wei Wuxian.

Although he doesn't know when he sobered up, there is one thing Wei Wuxian can be sure of:

Since Lan WangJi is reacting like this after sobering up, it means that he is not willing to continue what happened just now.

Wei Wuxian suddenly realized at this moment how bad his behavior was just now.

No matter how innocent he is, Lan Wangji is still a normal man after all, so there is no reason why he will not get angry when he deliberately teases him.

A person who is the most disciplined and self-disciplined on weekdays will lose his temper, beat people, and act indiscriminately when he is drunk. This shows that Lan Wangji's drunken behavior is not under his control. But he knew this, but he still took advantage of the fact that he was easily manipulated, deliberately induced and stimulated Lan Wangji, and then ignored the fact that Lan Wangji was not awake, and did what he did with permission.

Before getting drunk on Lan WangJi, the promises he made to himself to "just ask questions and do nothing else" were simply self-deception and didn't really take it to heart. Lan Wangji's eldest brother Lan Xichen's whereabouts are still unknown, and his life and death are unpredictable, yet he is acting like this at such a critical moment.

Lan Wangji didn't say a word after saying "um", but Wei Wuxian had already thought a lot by himself. He didn't know how to write the word "shame" in his entire life, but now he suddenly understood what kind of feeling it was. Also, the swollen lips deepened this feeling. A heart sank to the bottom, and his thoughts returned to the original point, reminding himself: Lan Wangji didn't want to do this.

Such a qíng shape confirmed his worst guess. Lan WangJi was kind to him, but... probably not the kind he expected.

He was overthinking it.

Not wanting to make Lan Wangji embarrassed or embarrassed, Wei Wuxian hurriedly put on his clothes and trousers, and said in the same tone as usual, "The two of us may have been drinking too much tonight, so what? , Lan Zhan, I'm sorry."

Lan WangJi did not speak.

Wei Wuxian put on a boot and said again, "But you don't have to be too embarrassed, it's normal to be like this occasionally. Well, don't take it to heart."

Although such a cover-up might make Lan Wangji feel that he was frivolous and vile, but Wei Wuxian would rather let Lan Wangji criticize his character than if he could not even be a friend after knowing his intentions.

☆、Chapter 99

The author has something to say: I said it yesterday, this is just a small misunderstanding, and it will be solved immediately. Some people question how long "immediately" is. I can say responsibly that "immediately" is within one hour according to the timeline in the text; in terms of words, it is several thousand words. These thousands of words are thousands of words today.

That is to say, I will talk about it tomorrow, and there is no need to say the curse of the next chapter because I am already writing it. However, this paragraph is more important and has not been completed yet, so I can't put it up right away. Don't worry everyone. To be honest, the biggest twists and turns between them are this little misunderstanding...

Lan WangJi looked back at him and said, "Normal?"

His voice sounded calm, and he asked again, "Don't take it to heart?"

Wei Wuxian didn't have the extra time to try to figure out the meaning of his words. He just felt that he had to apologize and make amends. Immediately, at this moment, the proprietress ran upstairs and knocked on the door, saying, "Second. Young master, two sons! Have you fallen asleep yet?"

Only then did Lan Wangji look away and tie the belt of his robe. Wei WuXian hurriedly put on the other boot, and said, "I didn't sleep! No, I fell asleep. I'll put on my clothes and get up later. What's wrong?"

After Lan WangJi was dressed properly and could see outsiders, he walked over and opened the door. The proprietress stood in the corridor and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm so sorry to disturb your rest so late, don't blame me. But I can't do anything about it. The cook who lived downstairs just now said that water dripped into her house, I'm afraid it's from you. It leaked, so I'll take a look..." She stuck her head into the room and was shocked: "This, this, what's going on!"

Wei Wuxian stroked his chin and said, "I'm the one who's sorry, the proprietress is sorry. I drank too much tonight and went crazy. I wanted to take a bath, so I hit the wooden barrel twice, and it broke up. I'm really sorry, I'll pay."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought that he could lose a fart. They traveled all the way, and Lan Wangji was responsible for all the expenses alone, and it wasn't Lan Wangji who paid in the end.

The proprietress said, "It's alright, it's easy to talk about it", but her face was filled with heartache, and she walked into the room and said, "Then why did the water leak... Why is there no place to put a foot in this room? ..." She bent down to pick up a few cushions, and was shocked again: "This, this, why is there a dòng here!"

It was the one that Lan WangJi used to poke out the dust.

Wei Wuxian put his hand into his slightly disheveled hair, and said, "Hey, it's also my fault, I was playing with my sword just now, just..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lan WangJi picked up the money bag on the ground and put a piece of silver on the table.

The proprietress clutched her heart, but couldn't help but scolded a few words: "Young master, it's not me who told you, how can you play around with something as dangerous as a sword, it's nothing to poke the mat and the floor, it will hurt you. What do people do?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Yes, yes, the boss said yes."

The proprietress took the money and said, "Let's do it like this. It's so late, you guys rest first, I'll change a room for you, and the cook will sleep in another place, and I'll fix it tomorrow morning."

Wei WuXian said, "Okay, thank you. Wait, then, please ask for two rooms."

The proprietress asked curiously, "Why do you want two more rooms?"

Wei WuXian didn't dare to look at Lan WangJi, so he said in a low voice, "...I've been drinking too much and I'm going to go crazy. You've also seen people who threw things and played with swords, for fear of hurting people."

The proprietress said, "That's true!"

After answering, they were indeed changed to two rooms, and after the placement was completed, they went downstairs with their skirts on. Wei WuXian thanked him and opened the door of his room. When he turned around, Lan WangJi was standing in the corridor, holding Bichen in one hand and gently pinching his wipe forehead in the other.

Wei Wuxian wanted to hide in the room immediately, but when he saw it, he was stumbled. After a lot of consideration, he said cautiously and sincerely: "Lan Zhan, I'm sorry about tonight's incident."

After a while of silence, Lan WangJi whispered, "You don't need to say these two words to me."

After he put his forehead upright again, he changed back to the self-sufficient Hanguang-Jun, nodded slightly, and said, "Have a good rest and drive tomorrow."

Hearing these eight words, Wei Wuxian's heart became a little clearer.

Even if he did such an unseemly thing, at least he could continue to travel with Lan Wangji tomorrow.

He smiled and said, "Well, so do you. Rest well and drive tomorrow."

Then he stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.

Wei Wuxian leaned against the door frame, and when he heard the sound of Lan Wangji closing the door outside, he immediately raised his hand and slapped himself.

He sat heavily on the wooden couch and buried his still-hot face in his palms for a while, but the heat did not subside. On the face, and on the body.

Wei WuXian knew that if he continued to stay here, thinking that Lan WangJi was just a wall away from him, and thinking about what they were doing not long ago, I'm afraid he wouldn't think about a moment of peace tonight.

He didn't want to be noticed by others when he passed the hallway and stairs, so he pushed open the wooden window, stepped on the window lattice, and leaped out lightly, like a black cat, and landed silently on a street outside the inn.

It was late at night and there was no one on the street, which was just the right time for Wei Wuxian to run wild by himself.

Running past the wall that Lan Wangji had painted while he was drunk, he stopped and stopped.

The walls are full of messy rabbits, mountain animals, and little human heads. Looking at them, Wei Wuxian recalled the way Lan Wangji was engrossed when he painted them, and the way he pulled himself to appreciate him after he finished painting, and couldn't help but tug at the corner of his mouth.

An unparalleled regret came over him.

If only he didn't take advantage of the wine to act recklessly. At least now, he can still pretend to be extremely upright and have no distractions, rubbing against Lan Wangji's face, huddled next to him and pretending to sleep or fall asleep peacefully, instead of being unable to sleep in the middle of the night, rushing out of the inn without a head on the street. Just like running wild.

Wei WuXian stretched out his hand and brushed the two little heads on the wall who were pouting and kissing. He came to the "Lan WangJi visit here" above, and traced the name "Lan WangJi" with his fingertips. Read the trajectory of these three words.

Once, twice, three times.

Suddenly, from the corner of the wall, there were chaotic footsteps and voices.

A teenager said: "Who is so immoral! Doodles on the wall!"

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Another teenager said: "Yes, the owner of this house woke up in the morning and found that the wall had become like this, and he must say that it was ours again."

"Wipe it off, wipe it off! Come and help."

A muffled voice said: "How can this be wiped off, unless a layer of skin is shoveled down..."

Hearing this voice, Wei Wuxian immediately turned around and said, "You don't need to shovel the others, just shovel this name out."

Turning around the corner, a group of big-eyed and small-eyed people suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was the young man who was swimming beside the boat and making a fuss about Wenning during the day. And Wen Ning was standing among them.

He looked a little stunned: "Master, why are you here?"

Wei WuXian said, "You are the one, why are you here in the middle of the night?"

He was talking about the teenagers, waving to disperse them. The group of teenagers were very dissatisfied, Wen Ning said, "Let's all go back, it's time to rest."

The youths reluctantly responded, waved at him, and said, "Then let's play together tomorrow!"

Wen Ning just waved his hand and did not agree. He doesn't even know where he will be tomorrow.

When there were only two people left, Wei WuXian asked, "Why did you get entangled with them?"

Wen Ning said, "I walked into an alley just now, and I happened to see them sleeping in it. Just as they were about to exit, they were caught." He sighed, "I'm not afraid of me either."

Wei Wuxian was slightly startled, "Sleeping in the alley?"

Wen Ning said, "Yeah. These are all idiots."

Wei Wuxian was silent.

Just now, he dispersed the group of teenagers because he thought they had a place to go back. If they didn't return late at night, some people in the family would be worried. Who knows, they would also go back to a leaky alley.

He also used to be a liar who could sleep on the street overnight and find a piece of land that was a little bit clean.

After waiting for a while, Wen Ning didn't wait for Lan Wangji to come out, and asked strangely, "Where's Young Master Lan?"

Wei Wuxian lowered his head and said, "Well, he's resting, I'll come out and walk around."

Wen Ning asked, "Did something happen?"

Wei WuXian said, "It's nothing, it'll be fine tomorrow, keep going."

Wen Ning didn't ask any more questions and said, "Okay."

Wei Wuxian looked at him and thought, in fact, the current Wen Ning is the same.

In today's world, Wen Ning is also a liar. There is no one close to or even acquainted with, and not a very decisive person who is good at making up his own mind. He used to follow behind Wen Qing, but now he is behind Wei WuXian, other than that, he probably doesn't know where he should go or where else he can go.

However, he still hoped that one day, Wen Ning would find his own way.

Wei WuXian patted him on the shoulder, and was about to say a few words when Wen Ning's pupils shrank sharply and the whites of his eyes rolled up. Wei Wuxian immediately held his breath.

Something evil is moving around!

Wei Wuxian said solemnly, "Which direction?"

Wen Ning stretched out a hand and pointed, "To the west, about five hundred paces."

Only five hundred paces? It should be where he and Lan Wangji passed during the day, so why didn't they notice the vision at the time?

Wei WuXian asked, "How much?"

Wen Ning said, "A lot, nearly a hundred. There are still people alive!"

The situation was urgent, Wei Wuxian ran towards West Street. Following the direction pointed out by Wen Ning, they ran for more than 500 steps in one breath, and stopped, only to realize that this was indeed the place they passed by during the day. Not only passed by, but also entered - it was the big inn that used to be Si Shi Xuan!

Wei WuXian raised his leg and kicked the door of the inn with a loud bang, shouting, "Is there anyone inside? Open the door, wake up!"

Wen Ning also kicked, but this kick knocked the complete two doors down.

The lobby on the first floor was pitch black. There were no customers in the store, and the guys didn't need to say hello, so no lights were lit.

As soon as Wei Wuxian stepped in with his forefoot, a scorching hot air rushed towards his face.

The anger was so hot that it seemed like he was in a sea of ​​fire, and Wei Wuxian was almost forced to retreat. Concentrated, he pulled out the flute from his waist and continued to walk inside. Before taking a few steps, he suddenly kicked something on the ground.

A hand grabbed his boot suddenly, and a man with a blood-red face shouted, "Hot! Hot, hot, hot!!! Burn me!"

It was the very bad-tempered guy in the inn during the day!

There was a flicker of cold light in his hand, Wei Wuxian stepped on it with one foot, and stepped on his right hand, which was holding a sharp cutting knife that was probably brought from the kitchen. Wei WuXian was about to possess himself to check his situation, but a faint green flame suddenly lit up in front of him.

That ray of green flames got brighter and more intense, and finally turned into a human figure with flames all over its body. It could be vaguely seen that it was a man, with his arms outstretched, he staggered towards Wei WuXian with a scream.

This must be the client who was burned to death in Si Shi Xuan more than ten years ago. Wei Wuxian sneered, pushed Wen Ning away with his left hand, and turned the flute back with his right.

The thing was kicked by him, the entire human figure shrank, and the flames all over the body instantly extinguished. After Wei Wuxian finished kicking, he let out his fire a little, and then he remembered to laugh at himself: "What are you looking for, you will die sooner."

He shook his head, crouched down and continued to look at the guy who had passed out.