Fan Zhiyi: “…” Ahhhhhhh, help, there’s a pervert here!
"Are you afraid of me like this?"
"I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm really scared, brother! Can we talk properly?"
Bingnan Dong did not answer.
Fan Zhiyi swallowed his saliva and asked him in a low voice: "Have you seen the note I left?" The note contained a bold and straightforward confession written in an emergency. Fan Zhiyi's face was slightly hot. Facing Bing Nandong, he certainly couldn't say it so frankly.
"I saw it." Bing Nandong put his arm around his waist and kissed him on the lips again. "How can someone just say they like someone and then run off with someone else?"
"I was tied up at that time. Didn't you see it too?" Fan Zhiyi muttered softly, "Don't be so unfair to me."
"Um."
What does "hmm" mean? Because Bing Nandong was acting strangely right now, Fan Zhiyi was afraid of touching upon a point where he might become insane, so he spoke tentatively: "Bing Nandong, I want to see you with my own eyes." Only then could Fan Zhiyi feel at ease.
"Not yet." Bing Nandong stroked Fan Zhiyi's lips, "You'll be scared."
This was the third time since they met that Bing Nandong told Fan Zhiyi he was scared. Even Bing Nandong himself felt that he was scared. What was going on?
Fan Zhiyi felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart. There was no doubt that he liked Bing Nandong, but at the same time, the Bing Nandong described in the novel had formed a fixed impression in his mind, and the shadow left by their unpleasant first meeting was too heavy. Fan Zhiyi was not sure that he would not show any fear, which would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire and irritate Bing Nandong's already sensitive nerves.
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