The uttering of his birth name had
not gone unnoticed. Mo Xuanyu
would not be so bold. . . But there
was certainly someone who would.
And yet, he didn’t choose to pull
the man in his arms up about it. His
beliefs were still steady, he would »
With his eyes stubbornly and tightly shut, he remains unaware of Lan Wangji’s actions. Neither does he have the capacity to wonder about the propriety of his own. He holds onto the other as though his second life depended on it; not because he truly cherishes it, but because —
» Why had he been so scared? Lan
Wangji wondered. While these
creatures could be vicious, as a
cultivator, Wei Wuxian had dealt
with forces significantly worse. And
yet the man’s reaction was so
extreme. While he longed to ask,
he anticipated an ingenuine answer, »
» Lan Wangji gently patted Wei
Wuxian’s back as a sign he was safe,
unaware of what else he could do.
And while his face was made of
stone and didn’t betray his feelings,
there was a flutter in his chest
caused by their current close proximity.
Lan Wangji hadn’t anticipated what
would happen next. . . Finding himself
somewhat startled by the way Wei
Wuxian yelled out, he isn’t even given
a moment before he’s completely
obstructed by the other man clinging
to his upper body as though his life »
He continues to hum softly, visibly unconcerned as they reach said town. Having decided to go along for the time being, not even the thought of being seen in Lan Wangji’s arms is anything that can cause Wei Wuxian to feel truly self-conscious. His own reputation has been in —
» of anxiety quickly dispelled when
he understood the source of Wei
Wuxian’s fears. And as the dog
approached, one glance etched in
frost was enough to send the small
creature whimpering and moving away.
Standing his ground, and with
the dog making its departure, »
» the moving sound of carts, as
well as the sudden barking of dog
who was likely looking for a meal.
Yet to learn of the others deep
rooted fear of the animal, he didn’t
react, purposefully walking in the
direction ofthe chattering and barking.
“There is a town up ahead” Lan Wangji
promptly replied, glancing down
to the man in his arms who he
continued to carry with great ease.
Conveniently as he said that,
the distance noises of the nearby
town came became close enough
to faintly hear, chattering and »
For the first half of their trip, Wei Wuxian was mildly entertained by Lan Zhan’s stubborn, and his strength. Even if Mo Xuanyu has a frail and small body, he is still a whole man; one that Lan Wangji carries without effort over long stretches of land until night is about —
» ahead as he walked. “It is getting
dark, we will need to find someplace
to rest.” Lan Wangji spoke plainly,
letting Wei Wuxian be aware of his
thoughts and change in direction.
Wei Wuxian finally giving in, Lan Wangji
began the journey back to Cloud
Recesses by foot. The journey would
likely take the day, but night was
nearing. . .so he would ensure he
kept his route close to a town.
While his breath was steady, he »
“N-no!” He exclaims, although he isn’t quite sure why. Surely, one or the other doesn’t exactly matter. Both options are equally mortifying, and this way, he can still hide his face in absolute shame.
At least, he still recognises his same, old stubbornness, but for someone —
» lightness to him. A great loss
has been alleviated. . . And a second
chance was now offered to him.
As hours passed, the sun began
to set. Lan Wangji changed course
slightly to head into the nearest
town, his eyes remaining on the path »
Lan Wangji had a secure hold of
the injured man in his arms and had
been ready to proceed.
There was the gentlest of creases
that had formed at his brow as his
name was called in protest. Had
this not been what he wanted?
“Would you prefer to be carried on »
The request was mainly spoken in jest, or truly in a silly attempt to put some order in these baffling circumstances.
Lan Wangji must have sacrificed his own body. Another soul, bordering on genuine lunacy, outdoing even Mo Xuanyu’s, must be inhabiting him.
There is no —
» effort necessary as he easily
lifted him up into his arms, all the
while ensuring he was careful and
didn’t disturb his injuries.
While he was aware of Wei Wuxian’s
act, he was completely oblivious
to his intentions of being scared of.
With a heavy exhale, his shoulders
lowered in defeat. He had to trust
Wei Wuxian had his reasons. . . that
he would come forward when ready.
Regardless, he wished he didn’t feel
as though he had to hide from him. . .
Lan Wangji’s grasp loosened at the »
He knows? What does the other know? Lan Wangji is still a man of few words, but they still hold the same ambiguity as before and Wei Wuxian can only worry. What does he know?
It isn’t entirely impossible that Lan Wangji has seen through him; his abilities are really that —
» the other, but he gave him no
time to prepare. Instantly, one arm
held his back while the other
scooped beneath Wei Wuxian’s leg
to easily raise him from the ground.
With Lan Wangji’s considerable
strength it was as though the other
man was as light as feather, no »