[ His face goes through a myriad of emotions, from anger, to sadness, to resentment, to resignation. ]
Wei Ying.
[ He can't even face him when he says this. ]
You are alive now, but you haunt me still.
I can try to rid myself of you, but I will not be successful.
[ And he's so angry, because he'd tried to move on. For sixteen years, he's tried to move on, so he knows, that won't happen. It's etched into his bones, it's written on his soul. Just because this one does not share the other one's body, doesn't make his claim to Lan Wangji's heart less valid.
He's angry, because Wei Ying has always marched to the beat of his own drum, has never considered Lan Wangji's feelings into his plans. He's so angry, because he knows this, and yet, his heart is unwavering. ]
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Wei Ying.
[ He can't even face him when he says this. ]
You are alive now, but you haunt me still.
I can try to rid myself of you, but I will not be successful.
[ And he's so angry, because he'd tried to move on. For sixteen years, he's tried to move on, so he knows, that won't happen. It's etched into his bones, it's written on his soul. Just because this one does not share the other one's body, doesn't make his claim to Lan Wangji's heart less valid.
He's angry, because Wei Ying has always marched to the beat of his own drum, has never considered Lan Wangji's feelings into his plans. He's so angry, because he knows this, and yet, his heart is unwavering. ]