It is difficult to pull away, more difficult than it ought to be, considering Wei Ying's injuries and need for rest. Lan Zhan ought to not even think of such things but Wei Ying is entirely impossible to ignore in any context.
He nods, swiftly pulling off Wei Ying's boots and tucking the blanket around him, ensuring the pillows are able to prop him against the headboard. The room is warm enough but Wei Ying runs even colder when he is ill and Lan Zhan will not risk it.
He pulls over his desk chair right up against the bed before handing Wei Ying the soup, setting the tea down on the table where he will be able to reach it. "When Wei Ying is better, can add spice. Master Ye has some dried and stored he has shared. Can learn what Wei Ying likes and when the house is built, will make it every morning," he finishes before picking up his own bowl of vegetables and noodles and sitting in the chair.
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He nods, swiftly pulling off Wei Ying's boots and tucking the blanket around him, ensuring the pillows are able to prop him against the headboard. The room is warm enough but Wei Ying runs even colder when he is ill and Lan Zhan will not risk it.
He pulls over his desk chair right up against the bed before handing Wei Ying the soup, setting the tea down on the table where he will be able to reach it. "When Wei Ying is better, can add spice. Master Ye has some dried and stored he has shared. Can learn what Wei Ying likes and when the house is built, will make it every morning," he finishes before picking up his own bowl of vegetables and noodles and sitting in the chair.