Wei Wuxian cooperated and said, "Thank you."

However, Lan Wangji suddenly withdrew his hand. With a wave of his sleeve, a pile of dates fell out, and the bones rolled all over the ground. Wei Wuxian hurriedly bent over to pick it up, picked up a few, but couldn't pick it up, and said, "Look at you, throwing things around again!"

Lan Wangji said: "I won't give it."

He also snatched the hen under Wei Wuxian's left arm and hugged one in one hand. Wei Wuxian pulled the streamer tail on his forehead, pulled him back, and said, "It was fine just now, why are you angry again?"

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

It sounded like his tone was not very happy, and there was a little warning. Wei Wuxian couldn't help but let go. Lan Wangji lowered his head and moved the two shocked hens to his left hand, then he freed up his right hand and tidied up his forehead and hair.

Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "I didn't stop him from playing with his forehead when I used to play with him. Are you really angry today?"

He felt it was necessary to make up for it, so he pointed to the hen and said, "Forget it, give me this one. Didn't you tell me?"

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

Hearing the sound, Lan Wangji lowered his eyes. After a while, he handed the hen back to him. Wei Wuxian took it over, took out a date and wiped it on the clothes on his chest, bit off half of it, and said, "What are you going to do next?"

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

The two walked to a wall, Lan Wangji looked left and right, and confirmed that there was no one around, so he pulled the dust off from his waist.

Several dazzling blue light flashed by, leaving a line of big words on the wall. Wei Wuxian came over and took a look, but he wrote seven big words: "Lan Wangji is here to visit."

“…”

Lan Wangji took away Yu Chen and watched his masterpiece.<>Even though he was drunk, his handwriting was still extremely dignified. He seemed to be very satisfied, nodded, focused for a moment, and then raised his hand.

This time, it was not about writing, but about drawing. Several sword lights flashed by, and portraits of two villains who were kissing appeared on the wall.

Wei Wuxian slapped himself on the forehead.

Stealing things everywhere, sabotaging, writing random paintings... Now he was sure: Lan Wangji is really repeating the things he said. There will definitely be no mistakes, even the graffiti content is similar!

But these things were done by Wei Wuxian when he was twelve or thirteen years old!

Lan Wangji became more and more excited as he painted one wall. It was not enough to finish drawing one wall, so he had to continue painting on the other side. Seeing that the content of his paintings became more and more strange, Wei Wuxian felt sorry for Yuchen, while thinking: "I have to paint the name Lan Wangji wrote on the wall later, so I can't let others know who did it. No, no, I'd better paint the entire wall."

It took a lot of effort to pull Lan Wangji back to the inn.

He threw both hens to the boss's wife, saying that they had picked them up on the road, went upstairs, closed the door, and turned around. Just outside, the night was dim and I didn't look at it carefully, but when I got to the house, I saw that Lan Wangji's clothes, face, and hair were covered with chicken feathers, broken leaves, and pink and white wall dust. It was really a shame. Wei Wuxian patted him and said with a smile: "So dirty!"

Lan Wangji said: "Wash your face."

When he was drunk for the first time, Wei Wuxian washed his face. Lan Wangji acted very much liked it. Sure enough, he took the initiative to ask again this time. Wei Wuxian originally wanted to wash him, but he was so troubled that it was absolutely not enough to just wash his face. Wei Wuxian said, "How about you just take a shower?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Wangji opened his eyes slightly. Wei Wuxian looked at his expression carefully and said, "Do you want it?"

Lan Wangji nodded immediately: "Okay."

Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "Lan Zhan really likes to clean it. I just pour him some bath water, and let him wash the others by himself. Well, at most I will wipe him a few times. I will do nothing else."

The inn were all women, so Wei Wuxian would not let them be too troublesome coolies. So he told Lan Wangji to sit in the room, go downstairs to boil water, and lift it up one by one. He filled the bathtub and tried the water temperature. He turned around and was about to ask Lan Wangji to take off his clothes, but when he turned around, he saw that Lan Wangji had consciously taken off his clothes.

Although he had already encountered Lan Wangji bathing in the cold spring in the unknown place in Yunshen, he had no distractions at that time, and most of Lan Wangji's body was buried in the water, and the distance was not so close. Therefore, at this moment, he suddenly saw a frank Lan Wangji...

For a moment, Wei Wuxian didn't know whether it was better to obey his original intention and see it unscrupulously, or should he cover up something for Lan Wangji to pretend to be a gentleman.

Wei Wuxian had not made a decision yet, but Lan Wangji had already reached out to take off his belt. Wei Wuxian hurriedly said, "Stop it. I won't wash it. This bucket is only enough for one person to sit in. Come on."

Lan Wangji glanced at the bathtub indifferently and confirmed that it was impossible to stuff two people. Then he reluctantly gave up, slowly touched the bathtub, slowly sank in, and soaked himself in hot water. Wei Wuxian also rolled up his sleeves and walked to the wooden barrel.

Lan Wangji's skin was fair, his long hair was black and shiny, and he drifted softly on the water surface. The water vapor swayed and steamed, and in a trance, he was like a beautiful beauty like ice and snow. While Wei Wuxian felt a pity, he should have some petals for Lan Wangji to float on the water. The scenery was even better. While picking up the wooden spoon in the bathtub, scooping up the fine water flow, and pouring it on his head.

Because Lan Wangji kept staring at Wei Wuxian without blinking, Wei Wuxian was worried that the water would flow into his eyes and felt uncomfortable, and said, "Close your eyes."

Lan Wangji ignored him, Wei Wuxian reached out to close his eyes, and he buried his lower half of his face in the water, spitting two bubbles in a gurgling smile. Wei Wuxian smiled and gently twisted his face, saying, "Second brother, how old are you?"

He picked up the soapberry box and cloth towel beside him, wiped it down along Lan Wangji's face, and his movements suddenly stopped.<>

Just now, Lan Wangji took off his forehead and hairband and his black hair fell down to cover his upper body. But now, he helped Lan Wangji push the wet black hair behind his shoulders and rub it on his chest. The more than thirty marks of whip and the mark on his chest were clearly revealed.

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