The next day, Lan Wangji was going to the Zangshu Pavilion to correct the students' homework. Wei Wuxian had nothing to do with him. It was very distressed to see him so busy every day.
So he said to Lan Wangji: "Lan Zhan, you go to correct the homework, or I will help you. Two people change the homework faster than one person, and you should take a little more time to rest."
Lan Wangji I didn't want him to go, let him go to the juniors to play, teach them martial arts or something. But Wei Wuxian refused, insisting on accompany him to the library. Seeing his resolute attitude, Lan Wangji didn't say anything any more, which was regarded as acquiescence. When
arrived at the library, Lan Wangji picked up the homework on the table, divided a small portion of it to Wei Wuxian, and then seriously corrected the homework.
Wei Wuxian saw him, he also took the look of Lan Wangji, picked up the pen, and seriously corrected it.
After a while, Wei Wuxian went to Lan Wangji and picked up more homework and changed it. The assignment of
was finally finished. Wei Wuxian looked at the workbook in front of him, and then at the workbook in front of Lan Wangji. He couldn't help laughing, and said hoarsely, "Hahaha, Lan Zhan, you change your homework. The speed is not as fast as I am. How did you become a husband?" After he finished speaking, Lan Wangji's eyes were slanted, and his face showed an extraordinary, proud expression.
Lan Wangji looked at him disdainfully, as if he had defeated the pride of the world, and said nothing. He stretched out his long and distinct fingers and took away a few homework books from Wei Wuxian at random. .
This doesn't matter, the more you turn back, the tighter Lan Wangji's brows become.
Wei Wuxian is not too particular about correcting homework: no matter what the student writes, he always tick √, there is no one wrong, some words are obviously crooked, but he all tick √ and write "excellent" . The habits of
are all cultivated since childhood. If they are allowed to develop, wouldn’t they smash the Lan’s sign?
Lan Wangji put down his workbook and looked at Wei Wuxian and said, "Wei Ying, your homework is not changed correctly. It would be nice to indulge them too much."
Wei Wuxian saw Lan Wangji's serious appearance, and said with a grin: " What's wrong. Lan Zhan, don't be so serious. They are still young and almost done."
Lan Wangji: "..."
"Mr Hanguang." A disciple shouted outside the door.
"What's the matter?" Lan Wangji asked in the room.
"Su Ping escaped." The disciple replied.
"What? How could you run away." Wei Wuxian hurriedly asked when he heard it. The disciple
didn't dare to say at first. He just lowered his head and looked at his toes. He didn't know where to put his hands, hanging on both sides for a while, then lying in front of him, folding his hands on top of each other, churning each other's fingers. Obviously he was afraid of being punished by Han Guangjun.
Wei Wuxian asked: "Why would you run away? Hurry up." The young disciple of
was yelled at by Wei Wuxian, and became even more frightened. His legs trembled slightly, his white face was flushed, half was afraid and half was. anxious.
"He said he wanted to get rid of the hut, and he threatened us not to let him go to the hut, so he pulled it in his pants and stinks to us." The little disciple said quickly.
"Then, you just untie his rope and let him go by himself?" Wei Wuxian asked. This Su Ping of
not only cultivates a high level, but also changes his face. Therefore, not only Wei Wuxian was anxious, but Lan Wangji was also anxious. Under his irritation, the hand holding Duchen was slightly red, and he could see the blue veins on the back of his hand violently, trying his best to restrain his emotions.
"Nor...no..., Brother Hong said it was all right, he just untied the rope on his leg, and then accompanied him to the hut to watch him, in case he... ran away. Who knows... knows
...Knowing that he had just untied the rope, he quickly knocked down a few seniors, and then broke the rope and ran out.
also said... He didn't believe what Han Guangjun and Wei had said, so he asked us to tell Hanguang and Wei Senior, he wants to find out the truth of the matter himself." The disciple didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly explained the truth.
"How long has he escaped?" Lan Wangji asked in a deep voice.
"Just walked for a while. After he ran away, Brother Hong asked me to report to Jun Hanguang as soon as possible." The disciple replied.
Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji, who knew that Lan Wangji was also watching him. Seeing him looking over, he nodded slightly and walked out first.
Wei Wuxian knew he wanted to chase Su Ping,Without speaking, he strode after him.
Before they reached the gate of the mountain, Lan Xichen's voice came from behind: "Forget the opportunity, no envy." The two of
turned around, and Lan Xichen walked towards them as expected.
"Are you two going to chase Su Ping?" Lan Xichen looked at them, always warm and moist, not irritable, and smiling, making people feel like spring breeze.
"Hmm." Lan Wangji answered briefly.
"Okay, you and WuXian will go to Caiyi Town to check. I will take the disciples to the back mountain outside the mountain gate."
"Okay. Brother take care, pay attention to safety." Lan Wangji said.
"Well, you have to be more careful." Lan Xichen nodded and said. In the town of
Caiyi, Lan Wangji Xian's sword hovered in the sky, but Su Ping was not found. They searched the ground street by street, but they still couldn't see Su Ping.
As the Spring Festival is approaching, nearby villagers are taking to the streets to buy things, and there are more than twice as many people as usual, rubbing shoulders everywhere, and there is a lot of traffic.
The screams of vendors, the bargaining when buying things, the laughter of children, and the steaming and prosperous scene everywhere, make their search work more difficult.
Until dark, Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian still got nothing, and there is no news from Su Ping. They also inquired about many passers-by, and they all said that they had never seen this person.
It was already dark, and the two tired and hungry came back to Yunshen without knowing where they were. As soon as
arrived at the gate of the mountain, I saw Lan Xichen standing there waiting for them with Sichai and Jingyi. When the two juniors saw them coming back, they rushed forward and shouted with smiles: "Mr Hanguang, Senior Wei, you are back, great!"
The two children surrounded them and asked them if they were cold. , And ask if you are hungry for a while. Happy as a five- or six-year-old child sees a faraway parent, not knowing what to do, and can only use constant words to cover up his joy.
Lan Xichen stood there, watching all this with a smile, and did not walk in to disturb them.
Lan Wangji didn't speak either, watching Wei Wuxian talk to them and walked towards Yun Shen not knowing where he was, leaving behind a string of joyous songs and laughter.
This is what a home should look like! Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji thought.
