"Chen Qing Ling Fan Wai, Lan Zhan Wei Ying" The Out of Control Han Guangjun, Chapter 66


Wei Wuxian resisted the urge to run towards the ancestral hall, broke his right foot with his left foot, abruptly, step by step, he broke himself back into the quiet room.


He said to himself: No, I have to hold back, I can't go.


Even if he is not from the Lan family, he will remember if he has copied too much, so he can probably guess how many family rules Lan Wangji has violated during his trip. And Lan Qiren actually only punished him in confinement—it was simply too kind. Compared with his previous life, it is simply the reincarnation of a bodhisattva. In this case, he went to make trouble, it was really his shame.


Wei Wuxian pounced on the bed, rolled himself up with the quilt, and forced himself to sleep.


thought that he would be upset and unable to fall asleep, but I don't know if it was because of the running around in the past few days. Yesterday, he stood outside Lan Qiren's door all night. He was thinking about it, and he really fell asleep.


slept directly from dawn to dark.


Lan Wangji has not returned yet.


Wei Wuxian sat up blankly, looking at the empty quiet room, thinking: I really want to see Lan Zhan.


just take a look.


used to think that the phrase in the book "I don't see you thinking like crazy" in the book is a pure exaggeration, and only now has I deeply realized that the literati Mo Kecheng does not deceive him.


He shook his head, adjusted his clothes, and walked out of the quiet room. It was a farewell nostalgia, but Lan Wangji was not there, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless to go, looking at the magnolia tree outside the library, he didn't want to climb it at all.


Finally, he walked out of the mountain gate, walking slowly towards the small town down the mountain.


last time he ran down when he left, but this time he went down step by step. It took a full two hours to walk to the town. It was late at night, and all the stalls were closed. The whole street was quiet, not even the lights were lit, and darkness enveloped him.


He walked from the street to the end of the alley with his hands behind his back, wandering aimlessly, thinking about: How long will Lan Zhan confinement? One day is closed, and one year is closed. Old man Lan won't want to keep him forever, right?


Wei Wuxian stomped suddenly. He can wait for a few days, or for a few months or several years. What can he do?


He tightened his sleeves, suddenly turned and ran in the night.


He wants to see Lan Zhan. He never wanted to be separated from him again.


can't wait. Can't wait for a day.


If Lan Zhan wants to be confined, then he waits for him outside the door.


Just like he said to Lan Qiren, joy and sorrow are shared.


Wei Wuxian ran wildly in the alleys. The bluestone slabs of Gusu town were slammed by him. The quiet night broke the tranquility. The middle-aged woman who woke up in the middle of the night poked her head out of the window, extremely impatient I wanted to see if it was the idler who disturbed her dreams.


Wei Wuxian ran out of the alley and across the long street to the river in Gusu. The men who were about to go out fishing were taken aback by him, smoking cigarettes and saying with emotion: "Young people are young people, they are still hanging around outside so late."


"I saw a handsome boy at the dock just now. Brother, are you looking for someone too..."


The wind blew their words into Wei Wuxian's ears, and he stopped abruptly. Although


thought it was impossible, his heart still jumped. He raised his hand fiercely and pressed his left chest, his heart beating in his hot palm.


He seemed to be controlled by a force, took a step forward, and turned to the direction of the dock.


The boat lights of the fishing man float towards the middle of the river, on the shoreThere was darkness and silence. Wei Wuxian walked on the shore silently, all in black, blending with the night.


From a distance, he saw the light.


That is the light of a lantern, which shines like the sun in the dark.


The man in white carrying Guang stopped, and Guang turned to look at him.


has a boiling heat gushing out of his chest, rushing straight to his fragile eyes, excitement and joy flowing freely on his face.


Wei Wuxian rushed to the direction of the light, and all the night was left behind by him.


fell to the ground.


Light hugged him.



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