I AlwaYs havE AnD I AlwayS WiLL --PART-2-TimE & AgaiN" Ongoing.

CHAPTER 36-- JealousY---!

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Chapter 36
Jealousy.....

It had been two weeks.

Two weeks since the "classroom fiasco" as Lan Wangji had started to call it in his head. Two weeks since Wei Ying had started avoiding him, right after kissing the daylights out of him in front of his mother.

Wangji didn't even see how that was supposed to be his fault, but- in typical Wei Wuxian style- he volunteered no information as to how or why they were playing stranger-danger with each other. Well, Wei-- was, he supposed.

Wangji was staying away from him--- this time to get a handle on his own emotions. He had tried to tell himself-repeatedly- that he was past caring about stupid humans, that he didn't give a hang over whether Wei Ying was with Huan or not- but motivational talking had failed him two years ago, when Huan and Wei Ying had first been each other's sole support system , and he didn't have any reason to believe it would work now either.

Every Time he saw them together, chatting away like no tomorrow, he had a strong desire to smash something. Or uproot something. Either way, create some kind of destruction.

Whereas, Ms. Route seemed bent on making his life as hellish as possible, too : by pairing Huan and Wei Ying for all kinds of scenes.

Wangji knew she did it on purpose, and it only intensified the desire to punch a hole in something. And today, it looked as though someone shared his feelings.

"Wei , I need to talk to you. Alone."

Lan Wangji glanced from his seat, in the survey class, careful to be discreet.

Cheng too looked to be almost fuming.

"Say no," Wangji pleaded mentally. "Please say no, Wei Ying, please, just-"

"Sure," Wei Ying replied, looking politely interested. Lan Wangji cursed in his head. Why couldn't Wei stay away from things that were bad for him ?

Wei Ying glanced at Huan. "You don't mind, do you, sweetheart?"

Wangji gave a sharp glance at him, unable to control his rising temper. Yet he was confused at the same time. Was it his imagination or did Wei really glance his way?

"No problem, baby, see you," Huan replied, and Wangji felt like gagging.

" What was with them and the stupid nicknames? Did Wei Ying look like a toddler?" Wangji couldn't help muttering inwardly.

While Cheng was already leading Wei Ying out of the canteen and through the corridors. Swiftly and silently, Lan Wangji got up and followed them. Twice, Wei turned back, and he was forced to duck behind the nearest pillar. Great, he was becoming some kind of spy hero for Wei Ying now.

What a wonderful raise for a Ceo of one of China's biggest industries!

Wangji scowled, but kept following. Love can make people such fools. He accepted that now.

Cheng stopped in front of an empty classroom and ushered Wei in, closing the door behind them.

Wei Ying swallowed. It was the History classroom. He pushed back the memories back of Lan Zhan and him , in this very classroom, not so long ago... he focused with a lot of effort.

"What do you want to talk about?" he said. His hand clenched around his bag, where his dagger lay hidden.

"What are you doing with him?" Wei's eyes widened. "What are you talking about?" he replied, deciding his best chance lay in playing dumb.