My first this year
Yibo's performance 'Twins' at the Henan TV Spring Festival Gala (mix of modern and traditional)
Absolutely brilliant
Decided to get done practice in as I haven't shot in a very long time, been to busy teaching.
Anonymous asked:
LWJ when he first sees WWX wear the hairpin he gave :O
Lan Wangji closes his eyes as Wei Wuxian runs the comb through his long hair. The faint scent of citrus peel and flowers waft gently from the pan of rice water on the table beside them as Wei Wuxian dips the comb inside and swirls it around before running it through Lan Wangji’s hair again in long, clean strokes. He smiles when Lan Wangji tips his head back to rest against him.
“Comfortable?” he asks, pausing in his work to stroke Lan Wangji’s temple. Lan Wangji hums softly.
“Yes,” he says without opening his eyes. “Very much so.”
Wei Wuxian laughs softly and brushes a light kiss over his forehead.
“I can’t continue if you don’t sit up,” he chides. Lan Wangji pretends not to have heard him. “Lan Zhan. We’re going to be late to the banquet.”
“Let them wait,” Lan Wangji murmurs, reaching up to tangle Wei Wuxian’s fingers with his own. “Just a little longer.”
“Taishi will probably say I’ve corrupted you,” Wei Wuxian says, running a finger along the bridge of Lan Wangji’s nose. “And he’ll be even more upset at me than usual.”
You can't just write that Triad boss!lwj wangxian fic and expect me to NOT ask for the Xicheng version of this. Pretty please?❤😇
When Jiang Cheng excuses himself to go to the bathroom, Wei Wuxian leans across the table, and hisses, “Are you out of your mind? How can you lie to him?”
Lan Xichen lets out a deep breath, and feels his headache worsen.
He’d come across Jiang Cheng’s coffee shop by chance, and had developed a little crush on the handsome barista. How was he supposed to stop himself from doing so? Jiang Cheng wears a look of mild irritation when he serves everyone, except Lan Xichen. Lan Xichen was charmed from the start.
“I haven’t lied to Wanyin,” Lan Xichen tries to explain.
“He thinks you’re a school teacher!” Wei Wuxian whispers angrily. “You’re the head of a crime family! You throw bodies into the Caiyi river! Probably children!”
Lan Xichen raises his eyebrows. “Is that what you think Wangji does as well?” he asks, and Wei Wuxian slumps back into his own seat. “I am a teacher.”
Wei Wuxian’s eyes narrow. “Do you guys have a whole school for triad kids?” he asks, horrified. “Oh my God?”
Lan Xichen has truly underestimated Lan Wangji’s patience if this is what he has to deal with on a daily basis. “Wei Wuxian.”
