Chapter 10: Memories [2]

Lan Wangji turned around and left, and Wei Wuxian happily chased after him and shouted, "Brother Wangji, you wait for me!" ”

The fluttering white clothes flickered behind the tree, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, making it clear that Lan Wangji didn't want to talk to him. Wei Wuxian ate his back, bored with it, and turned back to complain, "He didn't pay attention to me." ”

"yes." Nie Huaisang said: "It seems that he really hates you, Brother Wei, Lan Wangji...... It's not so rude. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "This is annoying? I wanted to admit my mistake to him. ”

Jiang Cheng laughed at him: "It's too late to admit your mistake now." He must be the same as his uncle, who thinks you are wicked and spoiled, and disdains you. ”

Wei Wuxian disagreed, and said heavily: "If you don't pay attention, you won't pay attention, is he beautiful?" "Thinking about it again, it is indeed beautiful, and I am relieved to leave that little desire to pout

Three days later, Wei Wuxian found out what Lan Qiren's bad problem was.

The content of Lan Qiren's lecture is extremely long, but he still has to write all of them silently. The changes of several generations of Xiuzhen family, the division of spheres of influence, famous sayings, and family genealogy...... When you listen to it, you listen to the book of heaven, and when you are silent, you sell yourself into slavery.

Nie Huaisang helped Wei Wuxian copy the "Shangyi Chapter" twice, and begged before the exam: "You save my life, I am in the third year of Gusu this year, if I still can't pass the rating, my eldest brother will really break my leg!" What is the distinction between the direct and collateral families, the children of a family like ours can't even tell the relationship between their own relatives, and they will casually call aunts and uncles outside the two floors, who has extra brains to remember other people's families! ”

The consequence of the slips flying all over the sky is that Lan Wangji suddenly kills in the test and captures several leaders who are making trouble. Lan Qiren was furious, and Feishu went to the major families to complain. He hated it in his heart: although the children of the original family couldn't sit still, no one took the lead, and their buttocks barely stuck to their calves. But as soon as Wei Ying came, the boys who had a thief's heart but no thief's guts were instigated by him, and they drank at night...... This Wei Ying, as he expected, is really the number one evil in the world!

Jiang Fengmian responded: "Wei Yingxiang is like this. Mr. Lau Lan bothered to discipline. So Wei Wuxian was punished again.

Originally, he didn't care. It's not just copying books, he has never lacked people to help copy. Who knew that this time, Nie Huaisang said: "Brother Wei, I can't help it, you can boil it slowly." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "What? Nie Huaisang said: "Old ...... Mr. Lan said that this time the "Shangyi Chapter" and the "Etiquette Chapter" were copied together. ”

"Etiquette Chapter" is the most redundant of the twelve articles of the Lan family motto, quoting scriptures and classics are stinky and long, and there are many rare words. Nie Huaisang said: "He also said that during the punishment period, others are not allowed to mess with you, and they are not allowed to help you copy." ”

Hahaha, Ancestor, Ancestor, I didn't expect you to be so miserable before.

Wei Wuxian said curiously: "If you copy it or not, how does he know, can he still ask people to stare at me if I can't copy it." ”

Jiang Cheng said: "Exactly. ”

"......" Wei Wuxian said, "What did you say?" ”

Jiang Cheng said: "He told you not to go out every night, go to the Lan family's library to copy, and by the way, face the wall and think about it for a month." Naturally, someone is staring at you. ”

Wei Wuxian pushed the door open

Inside the Library Cabinet.

"Lan Zhan!" Wei Wuxian was surprised.

Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang beside him had already flashed.

One side of the green seat, one wooden case. Two candlesticks, two people. At one end, Wei Wuxian had copied more than ten pages of the "Rules of Etiquette", dizzy, bored, abandoned his pen to breathe, and went to look at the other side.

I knew that the ancestor would be suffocated and began to harass Lan Wangji, who was copying a book seriously. Because he was too naughty, he was banned by Lan Zhan.

Today in the future, it was the same, talking and drawing, but on the last day of the end, he brought his own sword casually.

Today, Wei Wuxian was also surprisingly quiet, Lan Zhan also looked at him a few more times, and later Wei Wuxian handed Lan Wangji a piece of paper.

Lan Wangji thought it was some messy and boring words, but the ghost swept it away, and it turned out to be a portrait. Sitting in a precarious position, leaning against the window and reading quietly, his eyebrows and expressions are vivid, it is himself.

Wei Wuxian saw that he didn't look away immediately, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he raised an eyebrow at him, blinking. There is no need for words, the meaning is obvious: like or not? Good no good?

Lan Wangji said slowly: "If you have this leisure, you don't go to copy books, but you go to scribble." I don't think you'll ever want to lift the ban. ”

Wei Wuxian blew on the ink marks that had not dried, and said indifferently: "I have already finished copying, and I won't be here tomorrow!" ”

Lan Wangji's slender fingers brushing the yellowish scroll seemed to lag for a moment, and only then did he turn the next page, and he didn't even forbid him. Seeing that he couldn't play it, Wei Wuxian threw the painting lightly and said, "I'll give it to you." ”

The painting was thrown on the mat, and Lan Wangji had no intention of taking it. These days, Wei Wuxian writes to scold him, curry favor with him, admit his mistakes to him, and scribble on all the papers he writes with his pen and pen are treated like this, he is used to it, and he doesn't care, and suddenly says, "I forgot, I have to add something to you." ”

Then another flower was added on top.

I almost burst out laughing, I twisted my head back, and saw that the corners of Lan Zhan's mouth seemed to twitch. Wei Wuxian got up and grabbed it, "'Boring' right, I knew you were going to say boring." Can you change the word? Or add two more words? ”

Lan Wangji said coldly: "It's extremely boring. ”

Wei Wuxian clapped his hands: "Sure enough, two words were added." Thank you! ”

Lan Zhan retracted his gaze, picked up the ancient book he had read before, glanced at it, and threw it out.

Because the content of the book is all red and intertwined figures, which is unsightly. The book he was reading was turned into a book jacket disguised as a serious book of spring palace pictures.

You don't have to think about it to know who did the good thing, it must have been someone's hand when he was showing him a painting to take his attention away. What's more, Wei Wuxian was still there slapping the table and laughing wildly: "Hahahahahaha ”

The book was thrown to the ground, and Lan Wangji retreated to the corner of the library pavilion like a snake and scorpion, and roared angrily: "Wei Yingβ€”β€”! ”

Our naughty egg ancestor, always teasing Lan Zhan.

Wei Wuxian laughed so hard that he almost rolled under the bookcase, and finally raised his hand: "In!" I'm here! ”

Lan Wangji pulled out the dust sword. Wei Wuxian had never seen him look so out of shape since they met, and he hurriedly grabbed his saber, the blade of which showed off its sheath for three points, reminding: "Manners!" Pay attention to your demeanor! I also brought a sword today, do you want your library to do it! ”

The ancestor had expected that Lan Wangji would be annoyed and angry, and specially carried his sword to defend himself to avoid being stabbed to death by Lan Wangji in a fit of anger. Lan Wangji's sword blade was aimed at him, and fire almost erupted from those pale eyes: "What kind of person are you!" ”

Wei Wuxian said, "What else can I be?" Man! ”

Lan Wangji reprimanded: "No shame! ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Do you have to be ashamed of this?" Don't tell me you've never seen anything like this. I don't believe it. ”

Lan Wangji lost because he didn't know how to scold, held back for a long time, raised his sword and pointed at him, his face full of frost: "You go out." We fought. ”

And our ancestor shook his head and said, "If you don't fight, you won't fight, Yunshen doesn't know where to prohibit private fighting." ”

He was about to pick up the book that had been thrown out, and Lan Wangji grabbed it in one step and snatched it in his hand. Wei Wuxian's heart turned, guessing that he was going to use this evidence to denounce him, and deliberately said, "What are you robbing?" I thought you weren't looking. Looking at it again? You don't have to grab it if you want to see it, it's originally lent to you to see. ”

Lan Wangji's whole face turned white, and he said word by word: "I, no, look." ”

Then Wei Wuxian also sarcastically said a few words to Lan Wangji, and Lan Wangji shouted on the spot, "Get out." ”