Today, Fan Zhiyi was sitting on a recliner in his thick white fur-collared robe, reading a storybook. He had his feet on a small stool and a blanket on his knees, while Xiao Hei was sleeping on his lap.
It had been cloudy for the past few days, but now the sun finally came out. The sun in winter was not that hot, but it made people feel warm and comfortable. So Fan Zhiyi felt a little lazy, thinking that he had bought a storybook some time ago but had not read it because of the approaching school examination. He might as well take advantage of the free time after the exam to read it and treat it as a vacation for himself.
He was just reading with great interest when the door to the yard opened. Fan Zhiyi didn't even raise his eyes: "You're back. You've been gone for quite a long time this time."
Bing Nandong came over and bent slightly behind him to see what Fan Zhiyi was reading. He said, "I wish you were this serious when you were studying."
"I was very serious, okay? Do you know what place I got in this test?" Fan Zhiyi was quite proud.
"How many?"
"Because of my special physique, I was unable to participate in the assessment of cultivation-related courses, but considering my other results, I am in the top ten."
"I am always number one every year." Bing Nandong raised the corner of his mouth.
“…”
Bing Nandong praised: "Not bad."
It was unclear whether this "not bad" was praising Bing Nandong himself or him, so Fan Zhiyi gave Bing Nandong a look and continued to immerse himself in his own words.
Seeing that Fan Zhiyi ignored him, Bing Nandong sat aside and picked up a book he had placed on the table and opened it: "You seem to be living a comfortable life."
"In life, of course we should live comfortably under the existing conditions." Fan Zhiyi turned a page of the book.
Seeing this, Bing Nandong closed the book in his hand and said, "Let's go to Zui Xiang Lou later to celebrate your good test results."
"Yeah, wait until I finish reading it."
As soon as Fan Zhiyi finished speaking, the book in his hand was snatched away. Bing Nandong stood up and knelt on one knee beside Fan Zhiyi, looking at him, seeming a little angry: "You haven't looked at me since I came back."
Faced with this accusation, Fan Zhiyi felt a little guilty: "No."
"Is the storybook really that good?"
"Of course." Fan Zhiyi straightened up. "Take a look at the book on the table. I just finished reading it. It's pretty good."
Bing Nandong didn't believe it, and as the sun set, Bing Nandong's eyes were red. Fan Zhiyi comforted him and said that everything written in the book was fake, so don't be sad, let's go to Zui Xiang Lou to eat.
Bing Nandong glared at him and turned his head away: "Why do I feel like you are coaxing a cat?"
"Nonsense." He was clearly using the same trick he used to coax children. His son Bing Nandong was just sentimental.
Having not seen each other for a long time, the two naturally stayed close to each other until late at night. However, in terms of love, apart from kissing, which was the most extreme behavior, Bing Nandong did not take any further actions.
Fan Zhiyi is quite open-minded. He thinks it's okay for couples to do these things as long as they take proper measures. Besides, Bing Nandong is so beautiful that how could Fan Zhiyi, a man who has been single since birth, bear it for too long? He hinted to Bing Nandong, but Bing Nandong's face turned red when he realized it. He insisted to wait until they became Taoist couples.
Fine, it won't be long anyway.
He was supposed to stay in Bingnandong's room tonight. After all, Bingnandong was leaving tomorrow, saying it was his last mission before the wedding. He could stay and take care of the arrangements for their wedding in the following days.
But the plot of the storybook was really confusing, so Fan Zhiyi quickly flew back to his room after promising to get up early tomorrow to send Bing Nandong off.
In fact, it is not impossible to take the novel to Bing Nandong's room to read, but considering that Bing Nandong has to leave tomorrow, Fan Zhiyi thinks that he should have a good rest, so as not to affect his reading experience by staying together with him.
The end result was that Fan Zhiyi stayed up late and didn't get up the next day. Bing Nandong rushed directly to his room to look for him: "Didn't you say you would send me off?"
Fan Zhiyi groaned, "I feel dizzy and can't get up!"
Bing Nandong: "..."
Fan Zhiyi closed his eyes and hugged Bing Nandong's arm that was supporting him on the bed: "I have given it to you every time before, but I just didn't need it this time."
Bing Nandong stared at the dark circles under Fan Zhiyi's eyelids: "Your words are more important, or am I more important?"
"Of course it's you." Fan Zhiyi was already very good at saying this to coax people.
So Bing Nandong kissed Fan Zhiyi's forehead contentedly, then kissed him again, and then left refreshed.
I forgot to mention that Bing Nandong likes kissing very much, and I don’t know if this guy is gifted or what, but now he can kiss Fan Zhiyi so hard that he is confused and can’t tell the north from the south. And after flirting with him, he doesn’t even provide after-sales service. Is this what a human being should do?
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