cat pillow mahogany bed

Chapter 8

When Lan Wangji woke up, he found that he was tightly hugging the man with his arms around him, and one hand was still somewhere on his lower body, so he immediately withdrew his hand as if it had been burned, and gently pulled it out. With the arms of the pillow, he sat up slowly, stroked his forehead, and tried hard to recall the memory of last night, but he couldn't remember what happened after drinking.

He sighed, and thought: "No wonder my elder brother advises me not to drink alcohol again."

Turning over and getting out of bed, he glanced at the room, saw a piece of slack clothes on the floor, and instantly realized that that person had turned back into a cat body last night.He stroked his forehead and sighed, turned around, bent down and leaned closer, tucked the quilt for the person on the bed again, and overheard a soft sleepy voice, "Lan Zhan...don't go."

Lan Wangji froze slightly, sat on the edge of the couch and stretched out his hand to caress the man's face, his fingertips gently caressing the smooth skin, and said softly, "I won't go."

As if he really heard this response, the person on the bed frowned slightly, moved a few times, and breathed evenly again.

Lan Wangji stared blankly at the sleeping face of the person on the tip of his heart. After a while, the person on the couch rolled over and pressed the quilt under him, revealing his crystal round buttocks and his jade-like skin.

He immediately turned his face away from his sight, took a deep breath, forcibly restrained the burning desire, got up and took out the quilt from the cubicle to cover the man, picked up the clothes on the ground, lightly dusted them, and stacked them Neatly placed by the couch, stood quietly in front of the couch and looked at the sleeping face of the man for a while, his Adam's apple twitched a few times, it seemed that he had reached the limit of forbearance, he had no time to change his clothes, freshen up, put on his coat Just walked out.

When Wei Wuxian woke up, he found himself covered with two quilts. It was a bit strange, but seeing that the person who was sleeping next to him had disappeared, he thought, "Maybe Lan Zhan is afraid that I will catch a cold, so he brought me another quilt. Covered? Well, this person is really good, I don't even want to leave him."

Thinking of this, he swept to the neatly folded clothes beside the bed, picked them up, put them on rustlingly, got up and went outside to wash up, at this moment, there was a soft sound of the door opening.

Wei WuXian rushed over immediately, seeing that the hair of the person who just came in was a little messy, apparently he had not re-tied his hair after getting up early, and said, "Lan Zhan, you..."

Lan Wangji looked at him, looked him up and down, and asked, "Last night, I..."

Wei Wuxian recalled the hot kiss on his head yesterday, and the reaction of this person after being molested, his face was a little hot, and he lowered his head and pondered how to explain his drunken murder, when he heard a sigh, and then the person lowered his head. Ci's voice rang in my ears, "Wei Ying, yesterday I... I don't even remember, you... are you okay?"

My heart beat violently.

He looked up at that person, slightly surprised, then excited again, said: "Don't remember?"

"Ah."

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, curled his fingers into fists, looking very lonely.

Wei Wuxian's hanging heart fell, he couldn't help clapping his hands, and said, "It's okay, nothing serious happened anyway. Lan Zhan, didn't you go get breakfast? Then why did you go out early in the morning? gone?"

Lan Wangji turned his head away from him, a faint pink glow appeared in his earlobe.Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Wei WuXian didn't ask anymore, but when he saw that he rarely cared about his appearance, he felt a little funny in his heart, and thought, "This person is so boring, but why does he always make me so happy?"

He walked over to hold the man's hand, and the coldness from the touch startled him, subconsciously held the man's ten fingers with both hands, and used his own body temperature to dispel the cold air, saying: "Lan Zhan, why don't you go out early this morning?" Is there a cold spring? There is cold air all over your body, aren't you cold?"

Lan Wangji stared at him for a while, then said, "It's not cold."

Wei Wuxian smiled lightly, led him into the room, and pressed him in front of the vanity mirror.Said: "Come, I will tie your hair."

He doesn't know how to tie other styles, he just randomly grabs the black hair, gathers it together, and puts it into a high ponytail.Therefore, after taking off the man's hair crown, he regretted it. Just as he was about to take off the man's forehead, remembering Lan Xichen's reminder, his hands froze in mid-air and did not move.

Seeing that he stopped moving, Lan Wangji looked back at him and asked with some doubts, "What's wrong?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Lan Zhan, I can only wear a high ponytail, and your forehead is not allowed to be touched by outsiders, or... you should do it."

Lan Wangji said calmly, "It's okay."

Immediately, she turned around and continued to wait for him to tie her hair, not minding him touching her forehead at all.

Wei Wuxian felt strange in his heart, took off his forehead wipe, and muttered in his heart, why does it feel like Lan Zhan has changed so much, the last time I pulled him to wipe his forehead, he looked like he was going to kill me.

Inadvertently, he unconsciously remembered the hot and humid kiss last night, his face started to burn again, he put a high ponytail on the person indiscriminately, patted the person on the shoulder, and said, "How about it, can I? That's the only way, you can't do anything if you dislike me."

Lan Wangji looked at himself in the mirror with a high ponytail, a little strange, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said, "I don't mind."

He turned his head to look at the people behind him, and said softly, "Very good."

The tenderness in this person's eyes was fully seen by Wei Wuxian, making him a little dazed, and the curve of the corner of his mouth would not bend, but it had a special flavor.He couldn't help staring blankly, a little bit in a daze, and he didn't even know where he was.

When he came to his senses, the two had switched seats, and Lan Wangji was standing behind him, using his hair crown to tie him a standard "Wangji style" hairstyle.

Wei Wuxian looked at himself in the mirror, completely dumbfounded.He was used to seeing himself with a high ponytail, and this was the first time he had such a well-proportioned hairstyle, so he couldn't help but admire: "Lan Zhan, you are amazing. I really like this hairstyle."

Lan Wangji has heard countless praises since he was a child, he has heard all kinds of high praises and praises, but there is no praise that makes him feel so beautiful, so pleasing to the ear, that he needs to work so hard to press down the corners of his mouth that are tending to rise. , but those shining eyes still betrayed how happy he was at the moment, his tone was rarely cheerful, and he said: "Just like it."

He looked at the man in front of him, with his imposing face and this well-regulated hairstyle, he looked even more charming and charming. He lost the previous wanton and flamboyant temperament, instead he was a bit serious, no longer the previous one Bohemian young man.

Thinking that only he could see this side of this person, it was as if honey had been smeared in his heart, and his expression became more tender unconsciously.

It was getting late, Lan Wangji went to the dining room to get breakfast, Wei Wuxian took the vegetable basket and opened the door of the rabbit nest, and released the rabbits to be free-range on the grass, with vegetable leaves and carrots randomly placed Standing aside, quietly watching the rabbits grab food.

When Lan Wangji came back, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw the man holding a carrot, teasing the white rabbit under his feet, and his voice was very cheerful, "Want to eat? If you don't give it, you won't give it. Come and grab it. Can’t grab it, hahahahahaha.”

He shook his head, went to the wooden corridor to put down the food box, placed the dishes on the desk, looked at the person, and urged: "Wei Ying, eat."

"Come on, come on!"

Wei Wuxian threw down the carrot in his hand, and smiled at him, the sun shining brightly on this man's handsome face, emitting a faint golden light, shining instantly, making this smile extraordinarily shiny, fascinated His heart skipped a beat.

The man approached and sat down, first drank a bowl of fish soup, and then began to eat slowly.

Lan Wangji looked at him several times before he could speak, and moved his lips several times, but he still didn't say anything.

Wei WuXian knew what he wanted to ask, thinking about the uncontrollable kiss last night, his face burned so badly, he also avoided his sight unconsciously, the two of them ate relatively silently, and kept their mouths shut tacitly Not to mention what happened last night.

Lan Wangji was very strange today, he didn't go to the Lanshi supervisor, but took a book and sat in the wooden corridor, occasionally looking up at the person lying in the shade of the tree enjoying the coolness.As the breeze came, he got up and went back to the quiet room, took a cloak and gently covered the man's lower body, seeing that the man was fast asleep, he sat beside him and continued to read a book quietly.

It was dusk when Wei Wuxian woke up, feeling a little hungry and bored, looking at the sunset glow in the sky, suddenly came up with an idea, raised his eyebrows at the person beside him, and said with a smile: "Lan Zhan, let's go down the mountain together at night How about a walk?"

Lan Wangji said, "Okay."

He didn't expect this person to agree, he was a little puzzled, and thought: "Then why did he insist on not allowing me to leave last night? Is it because he didn't take him with me? Tell me earlier, yesterday won't..."

Thinking of that wet kiss, his face started to burn again.The man noticed that he was a little restless all day long, and he was always avoiding his sight, so he finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Wei Ying, I last night..."

His heart skipped a beat, he immediately turned his face away, and smiled dryly: "Haha, nothing happened last night, let's go. Lan Zhan, put on a disguise for me."

"it is good."

In the end, Wei Wuxian wore a light blue mask to cover half of his face, only his smiling eyes and red lips were exposed, making him look even more handsome and charming, with a hint of mystery.

The two of them walked down the mountain side by side, and they just caught up with the night market. Wei Wuxian saw someone performing arts from a distance, and he hurriedly squeezed into the crowd by the corner of Lan Wangji's clothes.But there were too many people, he was worried about getting separated from that person, so instead he held the slightly callused hand of that person and squeezed to the front.

The unique skill of a busker is to change the method in the air. Wei Wuxian knew that this was a trick, so he clapped his hands in a very face-saving way, but it wasn't his hand—he was still holding Lan Wangji's hand with one hand, and the other hand was in line with Lan Wangji's. The man's palms clashed.

Lan Wangji saw that he refused to let go even when he was clapping his hands, and instantly became restless. Ripples had already been caused by this person's unintentional actions, but at this moment, a huge wave was set off in the heart lake, his eyelashes trembled, Hold the man's hand back.

The two walked into a restaurant and ordered a pot of Tianzixiao and a few side dishes. Wei Wuxian saw someone selling lotus pods outside, winked at Lan Wangji and said, "Lan Zhan, do you want to eat lotus pods? Please answer, yes! "

"Want to eat."

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand and said, "Here, I'll run errands, you pay the bill."

Lan Wangji calmly took out the money bag from his pocket, placed it lightly in the man's palm, kept his gaze fixed on his face, seeing nothing unusual, then retracted his gaze, raised his teacup and took a sip.

After a while, Wei Wuxian came back with his purse upside down and the lotus pod in his arms.Putting the purse into his pocket, he put the lotus in front of Lan Wangji, and said, "Here, here you are. The rest will be counted as my errand expenses."

Lan Wangji shook his head, picked up a lotus pod, peeled off the green skin, picked out the bitter lotus seed heart, put the pulp in a small dish, and pushed it in front of him.

Wei Wuxian was startled, picked up one and threw it into the air, raised his head and opened his mouth wide to catch it, chewed and picked up another one and brought it to the man's mouth.

Lan Wangji paused, opened his mouth to bite the lotus seed, and asked, "Aren't the ones with stems delicious?"

Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback, then threw another one into his mouth, and said: "Yes, the one with the stem is better than the one without the stem, but no one sells the one with the stem, so you can only pick it in the lotus pond. Zhan, you still remember this."

Wei Wuxian was slightly touched, and thought, "I forgot when I mentioned this to Lan Zhan, but I didn't expect him to remember it. This person is really good, let me say something."

It was already late at night when the two returned to the quiet room, Lan Wangji spread out the mattress and entered the cubicle with the quilt in his arms.Wei Wuxian lay alone on the wooden couch in the inner room, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, thinking, "Oops, Lan Zhan isn't here, why am I so upset."

He couldn't smell the faint scent of sandalwood on the man's body, so he didn't feel sleepy at all.Ever since he became a cat, he has been hugged and fell asleep by that person, but he is not used to sleeping alone this time.

He got up and tiptoed into the cubicle, and saw that the person had already fallen asleep, all the clothes were put aside, and the loose black hair was hanging down by the side of the couch, no matter how you looked at it, he was a Sleeping Beauty.

Wei Wuxian carefully rolled over on the couch and lay down next to the man, carefully scrutinizing the man's sleeping face by the moonlight, the more he looked at it, the more dry his mouth felt and his body became hotter.

Suddenly, he quietly leaned over and kissed the man's cold lips.

Seeing that person's eyelashes trembling, Wei Wuxian immediately moved away in panic, held his breath and observed carefully for a moment, seeing that the person hadn't woken up, he was relieved, licked his lips, leaned towards him with still not enough meaning in mind, bowed his head and looked at him. Holding those soft lips, and imitating how that person lost control last night, he stretched out his wet tongue and gently swept across his lips, leaving a wet trace.

In an instant, Lan Wangji's hands tightly gripped the quilt, his fingertips turned slightly white, and his beating heart reminded him that something he had been looking forward to for a long time might come true.This thought flashed by, and he felt that his eyes were sore and unbearable. Just as he was about to open his eyes, a soft sigh came from his ears, and then he felt someone scratch his eyelashes, and heard a low murmur , "Lan Zhan, why can't I fall asleep without you? Did you put a curse on me? It's strange."

After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji turned over, embraced the man in his arms, tried his best to suppress his breathing, and still seemed to be deeply asleep.

Wei Wuxian was startled by the man's sudden movement, afraid that his actions just now would wake him up, he froze in the man's arms, not daring to move, his heart beating violently.

After a while, he looked up at the person, saw that he was still sleeping deeply, breathing more and more evenly, relieved, rubbed against the person's arms, stretched out his hands to hug him back, and closed his eyes.

In the darkness, he didn't see that Lan Wangji suddenly opened his eyes, the amber pupils were covered with a layer of mist, and the corners of his mouth that had been drooping all year round were raised at this moment, and it didn't dissipate for a long time.