Lan Wangji is grateful that he isn't more hurt, though it will be quite odd to walk around with his hair down. Usually, only Wei Ying sees him in such a state, though this one has not done, recently.
He reaches behind his head to touch very gently, feeling just how swollen it is and whether or not he should sleep on his side for a few days. He winces just slightly but makes no other sign that he's in pain.
"The swell is not too bad."
Now, with that said, and with his wound addressed, Lan Wangji gets up from his seat to go make tea because Wei Ying is his guest. Even in a place like this, even though he's just sustained a head injury, and even though this isn't really even his home, he won't eschew his personal way of life.
He remembers something the other Wei Ying had said to him, which was that their pasts had differed greatly. He thinks he ought to ask this one, in case there is a third Wei Ying. He cannot imagine three Wei Yings. "Do you remember the cave, where we met Lan Yi?"
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He reaches behind his head to touch very gently, feeling just how swollen it is and whether or not he should sleep on his side for a few days. He winces just slightly but makes no other sign that he's in pain.
"The swell is not too bad."
Now, with that said, and with his wound addressed, Lan Wangji gets up from his seat to go make tea because Wei Ying is his guest. Even in a place like this, even though he's just sustained a head injury, and even though this isn't really even his home, he won't eschew his personal way of life.
He remembers something the other Wei Ying had said to him, which was that their pasts had differed greatly. He thinks he ought to ask this one, in case there is a third Wei Ying. He cannot imagine three Wei Yings. "Do you remember the cave, where we met Lan Yi?"