"Let's go shopping after dinner?"
"Sure." Fan Zhiyi replied. He was a little curious. Since the male protagonist said so, he just followed his words.
Not long after, the dishes were served. Each dish was extremely exquisite. Bing Nandong told him not to be polite, so Fan Zhiyi really was not polite and ate very satisfyingly.
"Is it delicious?" Bing Nandong asked him. Fan Zhiyi nodded vigorously. When he put down his chopsticks, he was still reluctant to eat more, but his stomach was really full.
He likes the food here so much that he will definitely come back to eat there again.
"We'll come here often." Bing Nandong said, as if he knew what he was thinking. He then went to pay the bill. They walked along the street together. Bing Nandong asked him, "Did you see a brightly lit street from Zui Xiang Lou?"
“Yes.”
"It's more lively there, let's go there."
"Can."
Bing Nandong was silent for a moment. Fan Zhiyi looked at him. Bing Nandong grabbed his hand and intertwined their fingers. "Can you say something more to me?"
Fan Zhiyi: “?”
"I want to hear your voice more. I like you. I liked you the first time I saw you at Xue's house."
Fan Zhiyi: "..." It's not that he didn't want to say something, but who the hell would say he liked someone without any warning, leaving him completely unprepared. And since the other person was the male lead, he was a little scared. "Love at first sight is not advisable. Most people judge people by appearance."
Bing Nandong: "..."
Bing Nandong maintained a gentle expression: "What if I say we've met before, been together before, and I've been attracted to you since then?"
"That's even more unreliable. Think about it, it's been so many years and I've changed so much. How can you guarantee that the me you liked before is still me?" You're bullying him because he doesn't have the original owner's memory, right?
Bing Nandong gave up this part and moved on to the next one: "How do you feel about me?"
"The Sect Leader is mighty, handsome, and suave... I naturally admire him greatly." Fan Zhiyi gathered a large number of four-character compliments, using them regardless of whether they fit the bill or not. Perhaps it would have been better for him to give Bing Nandong the answer he wanted, but he simply didn't want to. He inexplicably felt that he couldn't lie to anyone about this.
In terms of love, Fan Zhiyi knows the feeling of being betrayed and deceived, so even if this person is the male protagonist, he is unwilling to do so unless it is absolutely necessary.
Bing Nandong listened to his breathless praise and continued without much emotion: "Do you admire me so much that you are willing to become my Taoist partner?" Fan Zhiyi always pretended to be ignorant and annoying.
Fan Zhiyi, who overheard Bing Nandong's thoughts, replied: "Master, admiration is adoration, which is not the same as becoming a Taoist companion. However, we can get to know each other better. Anyway, the date for becoming a Taoist companion has not been set, so there is still plenty of time, right?" So, he took him with him and let him stroll around Tianyunmen and collect useful information.
Bing Nandong smiled with an ambiguous smile. Even though it was a disguise, Fan Zhiyi could still sense that he was not very happy. "You're right."
If it weren't for his status as the head of the sect, Fan Zhiyi probably would have used force on him.
Afterwards, although he had eaten his fill at Zui Xiang Lou, Fan Zhiyi still bought some snacks to satisfy his cravings, and went to the bookstall to buy some storybooks, such as "The Snowy Mountain is Lonely". He didn't know if Bing Nandong understood his hint. What if he was locked up for another day tomorrow? It would be fun for him to stay with these.
By the time they returned to Tianyun Gate, Fan Zhiyi had almost finished his meal. On the last stretch of the road, he encountered a collection of colorful and diverse sweet cakes. He couldn't resist buying three and gave one to Bing Nandong. The cakes were beautiful, but they were greasy. Even Fan Zhiyi, who could tolerate sweets, was a little overwhelmed, let alone Bing Nandong, who didn't seem to like such sweet things very much and only ate half of one cake.
The snowy mountain was deserted and there was no one there. It didn't snow tonight. The two of them walked together, and the only sound was the rustling of their feet on the snow.
Walking all the way back to the courtyard, Fan Zhiyi secretly glanced at Bing Nandong. After all, shouldn't the sect leader live in a better place? Bing Nandong could even take him to the sect leader's residence and lock him up, so why here?
Wait a minute, he seems to have forgotten something.
Fan Zhiyi stared straight at the person who was about to part ways with him, hoping that the other person could understand the hint in his eyes and think about whether there was anything left unfinished today.
The result was just a smile from Bing Nandong: "Sweet dreams."
What a jerk! Fan Zhiyi grabbed the other person, slid his hand down and held his hand, palms touching: "You..."
Bing Nandong now does not acknowledge the identity of the leader. From the perspective of "Cen Jun", he does not know that he has to use spiritual power to help him sort out his body every day, so he has to explain it himself first.
Fan Zhiyi sorted out his thoughts for a moment: "How long until midnight, that is, the next day?"
"About half an hour." Bing Nandong seemed quite puzzled as to why Fan Zhiyi asked this.
That means there is still an hour left, it’s okay, there’s still time.
Okay, you like acting, right? Fan Zhiyi cleared his throat and said, "I've been poisoned. I have to take the antidote every day and find someone to help me maintain the effects. Also, if I want to improve my physique for cultivation, I need help every day."
When Bing Nandong heard this, his expression became extremely solemn. He looked straight at Fan Zhiyi and asked, "Did the leader poison you?"
Fan Zhiyi nodded: "Yes, it's that unforgivable leader, extremely hateful."
Bing Nandong: "...Where's the antidote?"
"Here." Fan Zhiyi took it out from the mustard seed space, "The leader said that once the detoxification begins, it cannot be stopped, otherwise you will die." Thinking of this, Fan Zhiyi became angry.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?" He had said many times that if he stopped, he would die.
"I forgot." Fan Zhiyi was used to the leader coming to him to kiss him every time to activate the effect of the drug. He thought it would be the same today and did not expect him to come over.
"How could you forget that?" Bing Nandong scolded him in a serious tone. He watched him take the medicine, his eyes fixed on those bright red lips for a moment. After recuperating in the ghost town for many days, Fan Zhiyi's face was much more full of energy than when they first met. "In the future, if something important like this happens, tell me immediately."
"Yeah." It was obviously Bing Nandong who caused this, but why did he feel like he was the one who was wrong? He didn't believe that if he really didn't say it today, Bing Nandong would really let him suffer. However, it was hard to say. After all, Bing Nandong just had a bad temper.
Bing Nandong's expression relaxed, as if he had just heard the news. He was worried about Fan Zhiyi: "What happens after taking the antidote?"
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