EP 11

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Lan Wangji opened the closet and found two sets of green robes. Wei Wuxian wondered: "Should we change clothes?" Lan Wangji said: "During the festival, everyone wear green robe. You and I have been there together, so we have old robes."

Wei Wuxian said: "Okay." Then he began to untie his coat, halfway through, feeling something was wrong, raised his eyes to look at Lan Wangji, and found that Lan Wangji was also looking at him. Wei Wuxian was suddenly embarrassed.

Lan Wangji said: "You can go to the screen and change clothes behind it."

Wei Wuxian's face was hot, he hugged his clothes, and hid behind the screen. Wei Wuxian thought, it was strange. We were all men and didn't need to take off underwears. Why do we have to change clothes separately? Wei Wuxian thought again, but, that person was Lan Zhan!

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji through the screen, and saw that Lan Wangji was facing him. He seemed to have untied his robe. His figure was very tall, with broad shoulders and strong arms dimly appearing from behind the screen. Wei Wuxian suddenly wanted to turn the screen to take a look at what Lan Wangji looked like only with underwear.

After a long while, Wei Wuxian finished changing his clothes and walked out from behind the screen.

He saw Lan Wangji in the green robe such as green pine and green tea in the spring rain elegant and gentle, bright and handsome. Wei Wuxian had never seen such pure and delicate appearance of Lan Wangji. He was so good-looking that it was difficult for a fairy to draw him out, so good-looking...Wei Wuxian's heart wass hot.

Lan Wangji said: "Wei Ying, your face is flushed, do you have any discomfort?"

Wei Wuxian hurriedly said, "There is no discomfort." Wei Wuxian raised his hand, covering his face, and it was really hot.

Lan Wangji turned his head and seemed to raise the corner of his lips secretly. The seemingly non-existent smile was fleeting, Wei Wuxian felt that he had read it wrong.

Lan Wangji said: "Your belt is wrongly tied." Then he went straight forward, untied his belt, looped it around his waist, and helped him re-tie it. The faint scent of sandalwood came to the bottom of Wei Wuxian's heart.

The belt was fastened, and Wei Wuxian took a closer look, and didn't see any difference from the one he had fastened. Wei Wuxian also noticed that the shapes and embroidery patterns of their two robes seemed to be exactly the same.

Lan Wangji said again: "The hair is a little loose." Wei Wuxian hurriedly said: "I will comb it myself!" Then he jumped to the makeup mirror in several steps. But when he saw the face of the person in the mirror, he was stunned for a moment.

Wei Wuxian whispered: "Lan Zhan, Jiang Cheng said, I have died once, and now I have been sacrificed the body." A certain word in his words made Lan Wangji frowned slightly. Wei Wuxian said: "This face is indeed somewhat different." He turned his head, looked at Lan Wangji, and said, "Lan Zhan, you have changed so much, and I have also changed a lot, too."

Lan Wangji walked behind him, and the two looked at the person in the mirror together. Lan Wangji said softly: "Wei Ying, you are you. You haven't changed, you won't change." Then continued, "I won't change either."

"Will we drive the sword?" Wei Wuxian said, hesitating.

"Yes." Lan Wangji unfolded a sleeved cloak, and said, "Come and put it on."

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand habitually, and Lan Wangji helped him put on the cloak, hood, and tie.

Wei Wuxian realized afterwards that he had let Lan Wangji put on his clothes. In surprise, he had already held Lan Wangji's hand in a daze, and he was taken to Bichen.

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