Who You Are

Chapter 113 - Ask Me Anything

Lan Zhan wanted to play, he should just play with him, "What are we doing next?"

The two arrived at a wall. Lan Wangji looked left and right. After making sure that nobody was around, he unsheathed Bichen from his waist. With a few swings, glaring blue light flashed by, leaving behind a row of tall characters. Wei Wuxian went forth and looked.

There were five words—'Lan Wangji has been here'.

"..."

Lan Wangji holding unsheathed Bichen,  admired his masterpiece. Despite him being drunk right now, his handwriting was still an extremely proper script. He nodded, as though quite satisfied with it. After a moment of thought, he reached out again. This time, it wasn't to write, but rather to draw. A few glares of the sword zipped across, and the small portrait of two kissing figures appeared on the wall. The precision of the lines and the obscenity of the content was enough to make Wei Wuxian slap his own forehead. He didn't know what to make of this, and just shook his head.

Lan Wangji got more into the mood the more he drew. It wasn't even enough after he drew over the entire wall. He had to go on the other side and continue. Watching how the content of his drawing became stranger and stranger, Wei Wuxian felt sorry for Bichen as he thought, 'I'll definitely have to cross out Lan Wangji's name from this wall. I can't possibly let others know who did this. No, no, how about I cross out the entire wall instead.'

...

"Yeah, your poor Bichen," Lan Sizhui stated.

"Bichen is fine and is as perfectly sharp as ever," Lan Wangji told him.

"I should know, I watch him take care of Bichen all of the time," Wei Wuxian said fondly, "it's quite enjoyable to watch actually."

"Just an excuse to stare at him," Wen Qing said.

"Of course...but I don't need excuses to stare at him. We are married, I can stare all I want," Wei Wuxian said in protest.

"That you can," Lan Wangji agreed.

...

After a hard struggle, Wei Wuxian finally dragged Lan Wangji back to the inn. He gave both of the hens to the owner, saying that they found them on their way. He went upstairs, shut the door, and turned around. Back when they were outside, he couldn't see clearly because of the darkness of the night, but now that they were inside, with the lamplight, he could see that feathers, leaves, and the white dust of wall plaster was all over Lan Wangji, from his clothes, to his face, to his hair. He really didn't look his back.

"Why don't I prepare a bath, huh? You are so dirty," Wei Wuxian told him.

Lan Wangji, "Wash my face."

"How about I just help you bathe instead?" He asked. Hearing this, Lan Wangji widened his eyes slightly. Wei WuXian examined his expression carefully, "Do you want it?

Lan Wangji immediately nodded, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian thought, 'Lan Zhan really does like to be clean. I'll just get the bathwater for him. I'll let him do the rest on his own.'

He reminded Lan Wangji to sit properly in the room as he himself went downstairs, boiled water, and carried them up one bucket at a time, filling the entire tub. He tried the temperature of the water. Just as he turned around, wanting to tell Lan Wangji to take off his clothes, he saw that Lan Wangji had already stripped on his own.

The two of them had long since seen each other unclothed before in the Cloud Recesses' cold spring, and of course, it there was the night they made love and their two boys were conceived.