However, since most of the things have been talked about, Fan Zhiyi's frustration has been reduced by half. It seems that there is really no need to pursue what happened in the past.
However, staring at Bing Nandong's handsome face, Fan Zhiyi couldn't help but ask something he had always been curious about: "Is your face authentic?"
Bing Nandong: "..." He grabbed Fan Zhiyi's hand and put it on his face, "What do you think?"
“It seems to be true.”
“It’s true.”
"Oh." Fan Zhiyi could almost hear a hint of gnashing of teeth. "Who on earth is Mr. Cen?"
"It's okay, he's fine."
This was such a nonsensical answer...Fan Zhiyi then asked, "What about Ah Yu and Xue Xiuniang? Who are they, and what is their relationship to me?"
Bing Nandong gave a good explanation. Although Fan Zhiyi could not remember it, he was deeply touched when he heard it, especially for A Yu. He hoped that she would always be happy and well.
Afterwards, Bing Nandong cleaned up both himself and Fan Zhiyi, and asked Fan Zhiyi if he had any other questions.
Fan Zhiyi thought about it carefully and replied, "I'll ask you when I remember it later." But if he asked, even if Bing Nandong wanted to deceive him, he would have no way to stop him, because he had lost his memory. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt very unhappy.
Finally, Bing Nandong said that he would send someone to clean up the mess in the yard, and told Fan Zhiyi to just give him the answer he wanted in the yard.
Fan Zhiyi actually never understood what the answer Bing Nandong wanted: "What answer?"
Bing Nandong looked at him deeply, then said quietly, "Would you like to become my Taoist partner?"
Fan Zhiyi: "..." After such a big scene, he almost lost his life, and in the end, he was still struggling with this question, "You...just now you suddenly started bleeding from all seven orifices. Are you okay now?"
“If there is nothing, don’t worry too much, but don’t not worry either.”
Fan Zhiyi: “…” Very literary.
After Bing Nandong left, Fan Zhiyi sat in the room for a while, reviewing what had just happened, still feeling frightened. He and Bing Nandong could be said to have a true life-and-death friendship now.
The house is warm, which makes people sleepy after a long time, and when you are sleepy, your brain naturally cannot function properly.
Fan Zhiyi wanted to open the window to get some fresh air, but the moment he opened it, he was stunned. Except for this room which was intact, the surrounding area was full of black pits that were still smoking. The previous lightning almost turned the snow mountain into a black mountain, with the momentum of destroying the world.
Now, countless little paper people are trying their best to restore the snow mountain to its original appearance. The little boy who has been responsible for transporting supplies to the snow mountain is standing by and giving orders with a stern face, waving his chubby hands.
Fan Zhiyi looked up. The dark clouds in the sky had not yet dispersed, suggesting another onslaught. Fan Zhiyi suspected that if he and Bing Nandong continued their nonsense, they would both perish.
However, because his cultivation had improved rapidly recently, Fan Zhiyi calmed down and sensed it, and found that a barrier wrapped around the room like a solid wall. It was needless to say who had set it up. The barrier that had previously covered the entire snow mountain had been broken, leaving only Bing Nandong's spiritual energy, as if it was reorganizing the protection of the snow mountain.
It seems that the system has an absolute dominant position in this world.
So, how could Bing Nandong, bound by the established rules, fight against the system? However, Bing Nandong not only did so, but also found out all the information he wanted.
At this point, Fan Zhiyi admired him immensely.
Just as he was thinking this, a paper figure flew to the tip of Fan Zhiyi's nose, then reached out and patted the bridge of his nose. Perhaps it wanted to pat his forehead, but the paper figure's arms were short and the force was weak, so it felt itchy and numb.
Fan Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, pinched it mischievously, held it in his hand and looked at it from a distance.
The paper figurine twisted its limbs unwillingly, which was quite cute and made Fan Zhiyi smile: "Bing Nandong, I know it's you."
The paper man stopped struggling, then crossed his arms and snorted in dissatisfaction.
Fan Zhiyi leaned against the window and teased him: "I haven't hummed yet, why are you humming?"
The paper figurine pointed at the table behind Fan Zhiyi, then at his head. Fan Zhiyi somehow understood: "I'm thinking carefully about what kind of answer I should give you. There's no need to rush me after just a while."
After saying that, Fan Zhiyi threw the paper man out and said, "The other little paper men are working, you can't be lazy." Then he closed the window.
After doing all this, Fan Zhiyi leaned against the window and sighed. How could he still fall in love with her? It was obvious that their meeting was not pleasant at all at the beginning, and he also knew very well what a bad and perverted person the male protagonist was.
"Why."
Bing Nandong had a plan that was flawless and had great powers, so Fan Zhiyi had to admit defeat.
Fan Zhiyi stared at the tip of his shoes, his face full of confusion, and a few strands of hair fell on the side of his face.
If...if he really wanted to stay...
When he thought of this possibility, Fan Zhiyi's heart began to beat uncontrollably rapidly. A sour and astringent feeling slowly came over him, and was then replaced by a trace of warmth.
if……
if……
Does he really have the courage to make this decision? Does he really dare to trust Bing Nandong...
At the critical moment, Fan Zhiyi felt a headache and a sound similar to an electric current came from his mind. Fan Zhiyi grabbed the window frame tightly, and his knuckles turned white from the force.
This torture lasted for a short while before the system's unique electronic voice began to ring out: "Host... Host..." The connection was a little unstable at first, but later it became completely clear. "Connection successful, host, hello, I am System Baibai."
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