He saw clearly that the promises he made to himself before he got drunk on Lan WangJi, "just ask questions and do nothing else", were simply self-deception.
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 own control. And he knew this, but he still took advantage of the loopholes when he was easily manipulated, deliberately induced and stimulated, and did whatever he wanted.
No matter how innocent he is, Lan Wangji is still a normal man after all, and being so rudely and deliberately provoked by him, there is no reason to not get angry. And the day before yesterday, Lan Wangji was insulted by Jiang Cheng because of this kind of thing. At this moment, he was still worried about his elder brother, but he was so angry at this time...
Lan Wangji didn't say a word after saying "um", but Wei Wuxian had already thought a lot by himself.
He hadn't known how to spell the word "shame" in his entire life, but now he suddenly understood it deeply. His lips were still hot and red and swollen, and the sticky feeling between his lower abdomen and legs made him feel ashamed, and he wanted to hit him to death.
This situation starkly confirmed one of his worst guesses. Lan Wangji was kind to him, but... probably not the kind he expected.
Not wanting to embarrass Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian hurriedly put on his clothes and trousers, patted one side of the forehead as he wore them, and said in the same tone as usual, "You're sober up, alas, I'm almost the same. woke up."
Lan Wangji turned back and glanced at him. Wei Wuxian didn't dare to guess what emotions were in his eyes, he grabbed the clothes with his slightly trembling arms and put them on his body, but saw Lan Wangji was silent for a while, and then reached out to him, as if to help wipe off the stains on his body. of turbidity.
Wei Wuxian hurriedly said, "No!!!"
Lan WangJi's hand froze in the middle of the process, but he retracted it.
Wei Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "You don't need to come. I'll do it myself, you don't need to touch me."
A person like Lan Wangji would probably feel that he messed up the other person's appearance after doing such a thing, but he didn't have the face to let Lan Wangji help him clean up. Wei Wuxian grabbed a piece of shirt and wiped it everywhere, then threw it away, "Well, Lan Zhan, we both probably drank too much tonight. I'm sorry."
Lan WangJi did not speak.
Wei Wuxian put on a boot and added, "But you don't have to be too embarrassed, er, it's normal for men to do this occasionally. You... don't take it to heart."
Lan Wangji looked at him quietly and said, "Normal?"
His voice sounded very calm.
Wei Wuxian didn't dare to accept it. Lan WangJi asked again, "Don't take it to heart?"
Originally, Wei Wuxian thought that, rather than being embarrassed by knowing his intentions and making them friends in the future, he would rather let Lan Wangji feel that he was frivolous and mean, but now he regretted saying that without thinking. Kind of stupid, and said in a low voice, "... I'm sorry."
Lan Wangji stood up abruptly, Wei Wuxian suddenly panicked, and at this moment, the proprietress ran upstairs, knocked on the door, and said, "Two sons, two Son! Have you fallen asleep?"
Lan Wangji looked away. Wei WuXian hurriedly put on the other boot as well, and said, "I didn't sleep! No, I fell asleep. I'll put on my clothes and get up later."
After Wei Wuxian was properly dressed, Lan Wangji walked over and opened the door. Wei WuXian asked, "What's wrong?"
The proprietress stood in the corridor and said with a smile: "I'm so sorry to disturb your rest so late, don't blame me. But I can't do anything about it. The guest who lived downstairs just now said that water dripped into the room, and I was afraid it would leak from you. Yes, 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 lady boss is sorry. I drank too much tonight and went crazy. I wanted to take a bath, and when I was happy, I slapped the wooden barrel twice, and then I broke it up. I'm really sorry, I'll pay." As soon as he finished speaking, he 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 all right, it's easy to talk about it", but her face was extremely sad, and she walked into the room and said, "Then why did the water leak out... 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: "Why is there a hole in here!"
It was the one that Lan WangJi used to poke out the dust. Wei Wuxian dipped his hand into his slightly disheveled hair, and could only keep saying sorry, "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's face softened, but she couldn't help but scolded a few words: "Young master, I didn't say you, how can you play around with something as dangerous as a sword, and poke a hole in the mat and the floor. It's nothing, what if you hurt someone."
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 you a room and fix it tomorrow morning."
Wei WuXian said, "Okay, thank you, sorry for the trouble... Wait! Then, I have to 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, and said in a low voice, "...I drink too much alcohol and go crazy. You have 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 holding his wipe forehead lightly in the other, bowing his head silently. 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 have to say this word to me."
After he put his forehead upright and put it on again, he changed back to the dignified and self-sufficient Lord Hanguang, nodded slightly, and said, "Have a good rest. The Guanyin Temple and the matter of going to Lanling will be discussed tomorrow."
Hearing these eight words, Wei Wuxian's heart became a little clearer. At least, there is something else we can discuss together tomorrow. He smiled and said, "Well, so do you. Rest well and talk about it tomorrow."