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"Five Elders, how is Sizhui doing?"
"It's nothing serious, just inhaled some miasma from the wraith. It will dissipate when the time comes."
Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi were tasked with descending the mountain to eliminate a malevolent spirit today, but unexpectedly encountered a wraith. Fortunately, this wraith was still inexperienced, and the two of them managed to defeat it with all their might. However, Lan Sizhui accidentally inhaled the wraith's miasma and suddenly fainted, frightening Lan Jingyi into carrying him back to the "Lost in the Clouds" and heading straight for the Elder's medicine hut.
Upon hearing that his eldest son was in trouble, Wei Wuxian hurried over and happened to overhear a conversation between Lan Jingyi and the fifth elder.
"But..."
"What's the matter?"
"Wuxian, you're here."
"Elder Wu, please tell me, what's the matter?"
"Don't worry, Sizhui's life is not in danger. It's just that the miasma of the nightmare spirit can temporarily cause confusion in one's memory. When Sizhui wakes up, we don't know to what point his memory will return."
It's fortunate that it's only temporary memory confusion. Thinking about Sizhui growing up in the Lan for over a decade, he should probably return to some point in his life in Lost in the Clouds, and not back to the time in Potter's Field, right?
Wei Wuxian If you think so, you have forgotten one thing: the heavens always seem to give you exactly what you don't want.
"Brother Xian!"
"Sizhui, what... do you call me?"
"Brother Xian, who is Sizhui?"
"A-Yuan?"
"Well, A-Yuan is here!"
It's really true that what you fear will come to pass. After nearly twenty years, Wei Wuxian and little A-Yuan had a "chance encounter."
"Senior Wei, Sizhui, when did we go back to?"
"Um... probably around three years old, not any older than that."
"Brother Xian!"
"Ah?"
"A-Yuan is hungry."
Lan Jingyi volunteered to take people to the dining hall, but the three-year-old Lan Sizhui refused to go with his "weird" brother. Wei Wuxian had to take his eldest son back to the Jing Shi.
In response, the "weird" brother said: Sizhui, you will regret this for sure!
Lan Wangji When he came back from outside, he heard cheerful laughter before entering the house, but the voice was clearly not Wei Wuxian, but rather...
"Brother with money!"
It's been more than ten years since I heard this name. Lan Wangji was stunned for a while, looking at childhood playmate in one hand and a windmill in the other, full of confusion. Could it be... under a spell?
"Lan Zhan, you're back."
"Sizhui......"
Wei Wuxian explained briefly, and Lan Wangji finally breathed a sigh of relief. The two stood at the door, watching Lan Sizhui playing with pinwheels and teasing rabbits in the yard, which reminded them of the days at Potter's Field.
"If Wen Qing, Granny, and Fourth Uncle were to see Yuan as he is now, they would surely be very happy."
"Lan Wangji does not want Wei Wuxian to dwell on the past at Potter's Field, after all, that was the end of Wei Wuxian's first life, but he also understands that Potter's Field is warm for Wei Wuxian as well. And watching the happy Lan Sizhui, he is also very relieved. This child also brought warmth and hope to him during the most difficult days of his life."
However, Lan Wangji's sense of relief was quickly discarded, replaced by disdain and a hint of anger.
"Brother Xian, A-Yuan wants you to feed him!"
"Brother Xian, A-Yuan wants you to play with me!"
"Brother Xian, A-Yuan wants to hear you tell a story!"
"Brother Xian, A-Yuan wants..."
Brother Xian, every sentence is about Brother Xian. Lan Sizhui has taken up all of Wei Wuxian's time tonight, but at this moment, Wei Wuxian's fatherly love is overflowing. No matter what Lan Sizhui says, it's always "okay okay okay," as if he has been forgotten on the side.
In consideration of the fact that Lan Sizhui was raised by him alone, Lan Wangji silently endured. However, he did not expect that his step back would lead to the ungrateful son taking advantage of the situation.
"Brother Xian, I want to sleep with you!"
"No way!"
Wei Wuxian was just about to respond when he was coldly interrupted by Lan Wangji, who could tell at a glance that his partner was feeling jealous.
"Lan Zhan, you're already an adult, yet you're still getting jealous like a child."
"He's not little anymore. Lan Sizhui is not little anymore. Now he's as tall as Wei Wuxian, and even stronger than Wei Wuxian. But in Wei Wuxian's eyes, the current Lan Sizhui is just a three-year-old baby!"
"A-Yuan is three years old now."
"......"
"Before, at the Burial Mounds, A-Yuan used to sleep with me often."
"......"
"Lan Zhan, how about just for tonight?"
"......"
Sharing a bed with Wei Wuxian is Lan Wangji's bottom line. If even this one right is lost, what's the point of being Dao companions? Seeing that Lan Wangji was unwilling to relent, Wei Wuxian sighed and wanted to persuade Yuan. However, Yuan is not Lan Sizhui of Yazheng, and before entering the Lan Family, he was also a mischievous spirit!
Therefore, Wei Wuxian turned his head and saw a teary-eyed, on the verge of crying, little Yuan Baobao.
"Brother Xian, can't Yuan really sleep with you? Yuan is scared."
A war without gunpowder ended in an overwhelming victory in an instant. Lan Wangji felt unwilling and was sent to the side room by his affectionate partner, while Yuan contentedly went to dreamland with his Brother Xian.
The next day at the hour of the rabbit, Lan Sizhui woke up to find himself sleeping in the Jing Shi, and even sharing the same bed with Wei Wuxian! And his hand was tightly holding onto Wei Wuxian! If it were Yuan, he would definitely happily snuggle into Brother Xian's arms and continue sleeping, but now it was Lan Sizhui.
Suddenly, a cold air rushed towards him, causing him to shiver as he lifted his head. It was Lan Wangji, already dressed and ready, looking at him expressionlessly. "This is bad," was his only thought.
When Wei Wuxian woke up at the hour of the snake, he saw that the other side of the bed was already empty, just as Lan Wangji returned.
"Lan Zhan, where's A-Yuan?"
"Training."
"Training? Has he recovered?"
"Yeah."
"So fast, I was hoping to play with A-Yuan for a few more days."
Upon hearing this, Lan Wangji became even more displeased, and his movements quickened slightly.
"Lan Zhan, why are you taking off your clothes? Aren't you teaching today?"
"Don't need to."
"Huh? You... um... Lan Zhan, I haven't gotten up yet!"
"Not getting up is just right."
"At night... um, let's talk about it later... um."
"At night has its own night."
"Ah!?... Um~ Ah~"
Here, happy things have already begun, while over at the library, it's a different scene.
Xiao Shuang Bi has been given a five-hour punishment and is currently standing on one hand while copying a book. The reason for Lan Sizhui is self-evident, and no one can plead his case. As for Lan Jingyi, he is purely innocent and suffering unjustly, because during the night hunt, he did not take good care of his fellow cultivator, causing trouble for his elders.
Lan Jingyi OS: Why is it always me who gets hurt... I'm so misunderstood!
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