Wei Wuxian breaks into a radiant grin when he sees Lan Zhan's smile. He lifts his head just enough to tuck his chin onto Lan Zhan's chest, studying his face.
"Ah, maybe you can hear me after all," he whispers. "Sleep, Lan Zhan. I am only talking nonsense. I should sing instead so you do not think you have to pay attention to me."
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Date: 2020-10-21 02:00 pm (UTC)"Ah, maybe you can hear me after all," he whispers. "Sleep, Lan Zhan. I am only talking nonsense. I should sing instead so you do not think you have to pay attention to me."