Thinking of this, Fan Zhiyi sorted out his thoughts, drew a flow chart, and carefully picked it up and blew away the ink on it.
Afterwards, he still hesitated for a few times. After all, he was also a mature adult with secrets. There were some things that even Bing Nandong couldn't think through. He had to think it over carefully: "Bai Bai, what kind of person was Bing Nandong before?"
"Host, please don't inquire about matters that are not related to the mission." Bai Bai replied coldly.
In that case...
"When will you log off again?"
Bai Bai: "...Everything has been repaired this time, and it won't be separated from the host again."
"Well, can I make a wish to stay here?"
"It depends."
"What's going on?"
Baibai doesn't speak.
Fan Zhiyi felt that this system was a master of perfunctory thinking, always trying to make empty promises. After pondering for a long time, he asked Bai Bai again, "Are you sure my mission is just to bring warmth to the hero? There's no hidden plot, right?"
in vain:"……"
"Really?" Fan Zhiyi was in disbelief. He didn't expect that his casual remark would actually lead to his being deceived.
“…”
Bai Bai started to pretend that he didn't exist. Fan Zhiyi made a "tsk" sound. Now there was only one last thing left. He had to confirm the answer he wanted to give to Bing Nandong one more time.
It takes courage to stay in this world, and one must be extremely cautious when facing other people's feelings. Fan Zhiyi attaches great importance to feelings. He has been betrayed before, and he knows the pain, so he needs to think carefully.
This thought lasted all night. Fan Zhiyi kept confirming it, then finding reasons to refute it, confirming it, and then refuting it again. This went on over and over again. No one came to disturb him during this time. The room seemed to be isolated, quiet and the system stopped talking.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the light and shadow are slanted.
Fan Zhiyi rubbed his aching temples. When he opened his eyes, his face was tired, but his eyes were firm and he looked particularly happy and relaxed.
He couldn't help but smile, and when he stood up, Bai Bai asked him as if in response to the pressure, "Host, where are you going?"
"Go find Bing Nandong." He didn't know when the ceremony would start, or whether he needed to wear his wedding dress.
But he didn't know how to wear that complicated wedding dress, and he didn't have enough time to do it. He wanted to rush to Bing Nandong immediately and tell him his feelings. Bing Nandong would be happy to hear it.
Fan Zhiyi never thought that he would be as impatient as a young boy, but it was also the first time he liked someone, so what was wrong with being a little immature.
Bai Bai was unwilling to accept the reality she had already guessed. Half struggling and half deceiving herself, she said, "Yes, go tell Bing Nandong that your real name is Fan Zhiyi. Then I will give the host a speech template and ask the host to complete all tasks as soon as possible and leave."
"No." Fan Zhiyi immediately retorted, "I like Bing Nandong, I'm going to tell him."
in vain:"……"
in vain:"……"
Bai Bai: "...Host, as your system, I can responsibly tell you to give up this thought as soon as possible while it's still emerging. You humans have a saying, impulse is the devil."
"I know myself on this point. This kind of thought probably didn't form overnight, and I'm very calm now." Fan Zhiyi still felt that the blow he dealt to Bai Bai wasn't enough. "If emotions can be easily controlled, they're no longer emotions."
Baibai fell silent. After a while, he seemed to finally convince himself to compromise: "Host, why are you telling me now?"
This compromise was too quick. Fan Zhiyi thought that Baibai's system would crash after learning of his decision. After all, it had been reminding him not to fall in love with the male protagonist.
"You'll find out later anyway, so I'm giving you a scare to prepare you." Fan Zhiyi was worried that if he hadn't warned Bai Bai, his system would go haywire when he confessed his feelings to Bing Nandong. Such an important scene, Fan Zhiyi didn't want Bing Nandong to remember it with a shadow of regret.
"The situation has been reported to the main system. Notification has been received. The host is now informed of the next task. Please distinguish between public and private matters and assist the male protagonist in increasing his cultivation and reaching the pinnacle."
Fan Zhiyi paused as he pushed the door open. "What did you say? This is still a series of tasks. What's the next one?"
"Once the host completes this task, a notice will naturally be issued."
Fan Zhiyi always felt that this dog was plotting something unspeakable and was secretly doing something bad: "How can I help him?"
"The host only needs to plead with the male protagonist to reach the peak of his cultivation. After coordination with the system, the time limit has been extended to three months. The countdown begins."
"Fuck, system, are you crazy? You call this coordination? It takes hundreds of thousands of years for the male protagonists in the immortal world to reach the strongest level, and you've only left Bing Nandong for three months. Are you guys malfunctioning? And cultivation is such an abstract concept. There's only stronger, not the strongest!"
“…”
Fine, fine, if you encounter something you don’t want to say, just pretend to be dumb. Fan Zhiyi was so angry that he couldn’t help but ask: “What will happen if the time is up and I haven’t completed the task?”
"The host doesn't want to know." Bai Bai paused, "Since the host wants to be with the male protagonist, then complete the mission well. Maybe there will be a turning point."
Fan Zhiyi frowned. He would undoubtedly die if he failed to complete the mission, but Fan Zhiyi always felt that there was something strange about the tasks issued by the system step by step. He could not bring Bing Nandong into the fire pit before ensuring his safety.
There will definitely be a turning point in this matter. It's three months anyway. Is there any way for him to block the system, or be more tactful and talk to Bing Nandong without triggering taboos?
Furthermore, to what extent did the system monitor him? Did it know all his thoughts? No, no, no, based on previous experience, it seemed that communication only occurred when he wanted to communicate with the system, conveying his thoughts to the system. Beyond that, his every word and action was also under the system's control.
However, the system is not omnipotent.
Fan Zhiyi had not opened the door because of the delay in chatting with the system. Now, when he was still in deep thought, he suddenly heard a series of explosions coming from the distance. When Fan Zhiyi regained consciousness, the first thing he thought of was what Bing Nandong said yesterday that this ceremony was not simple.
Oh no, Bingnandong, nothing will happen, right?
Fan Zhiyi grabbed the door and pulled it tight. At the same time, a powerful force outside moved in tandem with his movements. The moment the door opened, two uninvited guests rushed in, and then it closed again.
Both of them had ordinary and unremarkable looks, and were wearing the attire of servants from an unknown family.
The moment he came in and saw Fan Zhiyi, the shorter man sneered familiarly, "So it turns out that the person Bing Nandong wants to form a bond with is you!" with full of sarcasm.
The other tall one just looked at him with a meaningful look and always stood behind the person in front.
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