3 Works by islet in 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù

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    One ke.

    That’s how long Jiang Cheng can hold his breath underwater.

    Eyes shut, arms wrapped around himself. Lungs burning. Behind his eyelids, a city of red and gold lights.

    Jiang Cheng in the years post Nightless City.

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    “So, the plan,” Wei Ying says. “The plan that I definitely came up with before becoming a felon. That plan."

    “There is no plan.” Wangji knows this, and yet. And yet.

    The turn of Wei Ying’s head is just barely visible in Wangji’s peripheral vision. “Lan Zhan, you fucking idiot. You knew I didn’t have a plan, so why are you still here?”

    “You said you would kill me otherwise.” He can feel the upward curve of his lip, so he bites into it to try and soothe the smile that threatens to spill over.

    Wei Ying gapes. Then he’s laughing, peals of laughter choking him on their way up. “Why are you so funny, Lan Zhan?”


    Lan Wangji is twenty-four years old. His uncle is dying, his brother is bereaved, and he has irrevocably fallen in love with a man he doesn't even know. It shouldn't surprise him, he is his father's son, after all.

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    “Any word on my favourite surgical registrar?” Wei Ying asks. He’s not above admitting that he spent a lot of his ten days off thinking about what Lan Wangji meant by interview practice - probably just interview practice - and why his email address says lanzhan. He may have explored a couple of fantasies where he bumps into Lan Wangji again, except this time Lan Wangji is a dashing colorectal surgeon coming to the trauma call, and thoroughly impressed by how Wei Ying manages a clamshell thoracotomy in the middle of the emergency department.

    It’s a particularly good fantasy. It ends in the on-call room with no clothes.

    “Still in the country,” Huaisang says. “We’re having dinner tomorrow.”

    “You and Lan Wangji?” Wei Ying cannot believe this betrayal.

    Wei Ying survives his first year as a junior doctor. Lan Wangji really wants to help him with interview practice. Huaisang has the ortho reg geges wrapped around his little finger.

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