chenqing_player (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png) chenqing_player) wrote2020-05-10 09:34 pm
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![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png) chenqing_player) wrote2020-05-10 09:34 pm
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"Mn. Welcome home. Your food is ready."
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"Thanks for the meal!"
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"I don't know Wei Ying. I have a feeling it would. I get dreams and visions sometimes. I think nothing in this town will stay peaceful. If anything happens, you have to listen to me and take my advice, and prepare." However, he has confidence that they will make it.
"Is the noodles okay? Eat it while it's hot." He said as he slurps it up with a chopstick.
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He nods as he takes a big mouthful of the noodles, not bothering to respond since his mouth is now full.
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After a while, when dinner is eaten and gone, and it's time for evening errands. "I'm going to clean up and do last-minute chores. You can check on the horses if you like, and then it's bath time and it's off to bed."
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He heads up the stairs, calling out to wherever Lan Wangji has made it to, "Everything is good out there."
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"That's good. I finished everything for the night, so you can go shower. I'll wait for you."
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He tosses the towel aside when he enters and flops onto the bed on his stomach.
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It's routine for him as he greets him with his goodnight kisses. "I'm happy Wei Ying. That we're going to be married. But I think you know already, that you're already my husband in my heart."
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He gently rubs his back and stroke through his hair, helping him drift off to sleep. In a warm whisper, "Good night, Wei Ying, my husband. Sweet dreams."
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"Good night, Lan Zhan."
He's already half asleep even as he responds.
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Eventually, he closes his eyes and he too drifts off to sleep as he does.