The Founder of Diabolism: 96 | 寤 寐 Twenty 7
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He sees clearly. Before intoxicating Lan Wangji, he assured himself of the "just ask questions and do nothing else", and he was simply deceiving himself.
A person who is most self-disciplined on weekdays, after getting drunk, loses his temper, beats people, and behaves arrogantly, which shows that Lan Wangji's behavior after being drunk is not under his control. And knowing this, he took advantage of the time when he was easy to manipulate, and deliberately used induction and stimulation to do whatever he wanted.
No matter how unmotivated, Lan Wangji is a normal man, after all, he is so rough and deliberately instigated. On the other day, Lan Wangji was insulted by Jiang Cheng because of such a thing. At this moment, he was still worried about his elder brother, but he was in a hurry at this time ...
Lan Wangji didn't say a word after saying "um", but Wei Wuxian himself thought a lot about already.
He didn't know how to write the words "ashamed" in two lifetimes, but now he understood very deeply. His lips were still hot and swollen, and the sticky touch between his lower abdomen and legs made him feel complacent.
This situation confirms his worst guess. Lan Wangji was nice to him, but ... probably not the kind he expected.
Unwilling to make Lan Wangji embarrassed, Wei Wuxian quickly put on his clothes and pants and patted one side of his head while wearing it. He used the same tone as usual: "You are awake, 酒I am almost awake. "
Lan Wangji turned his head and glanced at him. Wei Wuxian didn't dare to guess what emotions were in his eyes. A slightly trembling arm grabbed his clothes and put it on his body. But after seeing Lan Wangji silent for a moment, he reached out to himself, as if to help wipe his body and stick it White | cloudy.
Wei Wuxian said busyly: "No need !!!"
Lan Wangji's hand was frozen in the middle of the way, and it was withdrawn.
Wei Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured, "I don't need you. I'll do it myself, you don't need to touch me."
A person like Lan Wangji may still feel that he has disturbed the appearance of the other person after doing this kind of thing, but he has no face to let Lan Wangji clean up for himself. Wei Wuxian grabbed a jacket and rubbed it around, throwing it away: "Well, Lan Zhan, both of us may drink too much tonight. Sorry."
Lan Wangji didn't speak.
Wei Wuxian wore a boot and said, "But you don't need to be too embarrassed, uh, it's normal for a man to do this occasionally. You ... don't go in your heart."
Lan Wangji looked at him quietly and said, "Normal?"
His voice sounded extremely calm.
Wei Wuxian didn't dare answer. Lan Wangji asked again: "Don't go to your heart?"
What Wei envied originally was that, compared to being embarrassed after being aware of his heart, the two were subtle even to be friends in the future. He would rather let Lan Wangji feel that he was frivolous and bad, but now he regrets it before he thinks about it. Having said that stupid whisper, "... I'm sorry."
Lan Wangji suddenly stood up. Wei Wuxian suddenly panicked. At this moment, the boss lady ran upstairs, knocked knocking on the door, and said, "Two Young Master , Two Young Master! Have you fallen asleep? "
Lan Wangji looked away. Wei Wuxian hurriedly put on another boot and said, "I didn't sleep! No, I fell asleep, I'll put on my clothes again later."
When Wei Wuxian was properly dressed, Lan Wangji walked over and opened the door. Wei Wuxian said, "What's wrong?"
The lady boss stood in the corridor and said with a grin: "It's really embarrassing to disturb you so late. It's no surprise. But I can't help it. The guest who was living downstairs just said there was water dripping into the house, I'm afraid it was from you. It's missing here, so I'll take a look ... "She poked her head into the room and was shocked:" This, this, what's going on! "
Wei Wuxian touched his chin and said, "I'm sorry, the boss is sorry. I drank too much wine to get drunk and wanted to take a bath. I happily hit the barrel with two palms. Broke up. I'm sorry, I'll pay. "As soon as he said it, he thought that he could make a fart, and they traveled all the way. All the expenses were borne by Lan Wangji alone. It wasn't Lan who paid in the end. Forget the plane.
The boss said "Nothing is okay, good to say", but she was so distressed that she walked into the room and said, "Why is the water leaking ... why is there a place for a foot in this room?" It's gone ... "She stooped to pick up a few cushions, and was shocked again:" How can there be a hole here! "
Correct The one that Lan Wangji poked out with dust avoidance. Wei Wuxian put his hand into the slightly scattered hair, and could only keep saying that he was sorry: "Hey, it's not good for me, just throwing a sword to play, just ..."
Before talking, Lan Wangji has picked up the money bag on the ground and put a piece of silver on the table. The boss's face slowed down, but she couldn't help but count a few words while covering her heart: "Young Master, I didn't say you, the sword is so dangerous, how can you just throw it away and poke the mat and the floor? Nothing, what to do if it hurts people. "
Wei Wuxian said, "Yes, yes, the boss said."
The boss lady took the money and said, "Let ’s do it this way. It ’s so late. You rest first, I will change a room for you and repair it tomorrow morning."
Wei Wuxian said: "Okay, thank you, trouble ... wait! Then, two troubles."
The boss said strangely, "Why do you need two?"
Wei Wuxian didn't dare to watch Lan Wangji and whispered: "... I get crazy when I drink too much alcohol. You also saw it and fell and played swords, for fear of hurting people."
The boss said, "That's true!"
After answering, they changed their two rooms, and after finishing the resettlement, they went downstairs with their skirts on. Wei Wuxian said thanks, opened the door of his room, and turned around, Lan Wangji stood in the hallway, holding dust in one hand, and gently pinching his wiper in the other, and said nothing. Wei Wuxian wanted to hide into the room immediately, but when he looked at it, he was stumped. After careful consideration, he cautiously and sincerely said, "Lan Zhan, tonight, I'm sorry."
For a while, Lan Wangji whispered, "You don't have to say this word to me."
After he re-admired his forehead properly, he changed back to the self-held Han Guangjun, nodded slightly, and said, "Have a good rest. The Guanyin Temple and the trip to Lanling, tomorrow Conference. "
Hearing these eight words, Wei Wuxian's heart is a little clearer. At least, there is something to discuss tomorrow. He smiled and said, "Well, you too. Take a good rest and discuss again tomorrow."