AN:

       I HAVE MY EXAMS SUDDENLY GOING ON FOR NO REASON.....

                GRAB TISSUES#5

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the empathy continued -

wei wuxian looked always too tired , or his eyes said it every single time . every time wei wuxian tried to smile for his family or for the kids on the back mountains , it looked like a tired smile . everyone really worried about his health . thankfully , xiuying preferred to stay with him every time , and sizhui and jingyi would take turns whenever she is not available . the two adults and the late teen , took care of the entire sect as if they were the born leaders . despite their busy schedules , they somehow free up some time for their mother . 

it had been 7 years from lan wangji's death and 5 years from jiang cheng's death . 

wei wuxian needed someone for his support for the truth . li xing would stay often and talk with wei wuxian to give him a company , or play some indoor games which can use up their brains . but every time it was only wei wuxian who won like a god , li xing always lost , wei wuxian wasnt a genius for nothing . 

"just how talented is he?" a lan disciple murmured . 

li xing final training was about to begin when she found wei wuxian crying holding a paper . her instincts kicked in and she hugged the other and consoled him and somehow got a peek on the letter . 

she drew up a teleportation array and the two landed on the entrance of the nie clan . 

'oh-' both nie huaisang's thought . however nie mingjue was confused 

the disciples escorted the two to the chambers and li xing stood at the corner while wei wuxian approached the bed . there laid nie huaisang , looking all frail but lively as if he is happy . his eyes were sparkling when his eyes came in contact with wei wuxian whose eyes looked pretty much dead themselves . 

mingjue could not believe what he is seeing right now . he just recently saw his father's death and he is seeing his little brother's death now? his eyes teared up and both nie huaisangs hugged him from both sides . 

"wei-xiong !" huaisang's wavery voice was cheerful . huaisang made no attempt to move . wei wuxian nodded and sat next to him and held his hand silently . "wei - xiong ! i never thought i would see you , i am very happy , did you eat your lunch? " 

"mn"

" i have many paintings done , would you like to see them?"

"mn"

"wei -xiong , do you like them?" huaisang asked as soon a servant brought out a painting of him and wei wuxian together in their youth . 

"mn" wei wuxian faintly smiled as he touched the drawing . 

"wei xiong , i have many things to tell to you....."

"mn"

"wei xiong turned like wangji xiong , i miss those smiles  " sect leader huaisang accepted the truth. 

everyone could not help but feel sad , everything they knew of wei wuxian is just a mask . 

before huaisang could speak , the door opened revealing huaisang's teenage son , who came rushing . 

"oh- wei xiong , this is my son nie mingyue , and my boy , this is my only best friend ever i had , wei wuxian , greet him" huaisang was smiling , his wrinkles increased as his smile widened . 

wei wuxian's eyes widened a little when he heard 'my only best friend' from his friend . atleast he had someone to call his friend truthfully , li xing smiled sadly . 

{AN: THANKS TO@Wangxianlover1704r WHO LET ME USE THE NAME 'MINGYUE'  }

"your son looks like you huaisang" mingjue said , sect leader huaisang smiled 

"nie- xiong , you named your son after your brother?" wei wuxian asked silently 

"mhm! mingyue sounds cute right?" huaisang said 

"mn" wei wuxian smiled 

"wei xiong , i miss those days where we used to play together . those innocent times......" both smiled sadly . 

"a-yue , there is something we both would say to you . " huaisang looked at wei wuxian and smiled , a smile only wei wuxian could understand . 

"THOU SHALL NOT BEFRIEND WITH THE DEVIL" wei wuxian said looking at huaisang 

the two ended up laughing up aloud . li xing was surprised , it is years since she saw wei wuxian laughing out aloud since the death of lan wangji. 

the viewers were too surprised . mingjue looked at his future version of his brother who smiled so evil , nearly like wen rouhan himself . 

nie huaisang felt his eyes looking at his son and his best friend , he had so much to say . looks like god wanted his presence there . "wei xiong , hope we would be best friends in the future....." he muttered and closed his eyes , hands falling limp on wei wuxian's hands who looked with a sad smile . 

"rest my friend" 

the funeral went smoothly . mingyue took the lead as sect leader nie . 

mingjue cried . lan xichen was sad for his friend 

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it was the twelve year since lan wangji's death . wei wuxian never looked so depressed ever . he lost his husband , brother or whatever , his only friend . all his generation people were dead except li xing who was on the road to her immortal journey . 

li xing kept company even on his sleep . wei wuxian became more stubborn . he refuses to eat until xiuying begs him to eat . he stopped being a sect leader and threw the entire job to the lan trio . it was at that moment the three realized that wei wuxian made them do the sect leader job not because he was tired , it was his trap of them learning their work . 

sizhui and jingyi was always too worried about their mother . their mother's health to be precise. 

wei wuxian was always grieving behind their back . they really were unable to help in any way possible . they hated themselves for that . 

wei wuxian stopped feeling things , he was so emotionless , his eyes had no more warmth , not even a hint of it . 

people loved his looks , but his eyes were terrifying . wei wuxian took only a small strolls and watched everything afar , silently . most of the times he stayed in his jingshi and hugged his lan zhan's robes and stared at wangji emotionlessly 

lan wangji could not help but blame himself for leaving his love . but death is some thing he cannot change . 

on the day of lan wangji's birthday , which was on his thirteenth anniversary , wei wuxian looked too happy . he smiled at everyone , he looked at everyone with so much warmth . 

"damn , it took him an year to gather a mask "

that night everyone heard the flute after 13 years , the wangxian song , was full of happiness . but no one dared to check on his little happy time . 

the morning when sizhui opened the door , he saw wei wuxian lying against the wall , hugging wangji and chenqing together with a smile on his face with eyes closed . 

"mom?"

no response

sizhui tapped wei wuxian's shoulders . 

no response

"mother?"

no response 

sizhui touched his mother's cheeks to find it too cold . 

tears came from his eyes as he screamed in  agony of loosing his mother . 

lan wangji cried silently . 

wei wuxian's funeral was the most heart breaking one . everyone , the entire cultivation world mourned for the demonic cultivator once they hated with every inches of their blood . 

xiuying went into seclusion soon . 

jingyi and sizhui took care of their sect , silently mourning . 

li xing went to her meditation and closed her eyes.....................

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AN:

            I AM NOT WRITING WEI WUXIAN'S FUNERAL , MY ENTIRE COMMENT SECTION WERE FULL OF CRYING EMOJIS THAT MADE ME CRY EVERY SINGLE TIME LOOKING AT IT . 

             SORRY FOR THIS CHAPTER BEING SHORT , I HAVE EXAMS TILL 13TH OF THIS MONTH . 

            AND THANKFULLY , THE GRAB TISSUES SERIES IS COMING TO AN END WITH THE NEXT CHAPTER . GRAB TISSUES#6 

FUN FACT :

               WEI YING THINKS LAN ZHAN IS DEAF ON HIS BOTH EARS WITHOUT HIS HEADSETS .

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