"They're doing very well. If they can't even handle this, then there's no point in living." Bing Nandong said with a gloomy expression, "Since we met this morning, the one following you is my clone. You just stepped into an unstable yin-yang junction, which my clone can't enter, so it took me some time to find you. But it seems you don't need my help anymore. My Zhiyi is very powerful."
Bing Nandong brushed Fan Zhiyi's hair behind his ears and smiled.
Only then did Fan Zhiyi notice that Bing Nandong was wearing gloves again.
Realizing that Fan Zhiyi had noticed this, Bing Nandong withdrew his hand, his eyes deep.
Fan Zhiyi said: "Actually, it's because the talisman and dagger you gave me are so useful."
"That's because you are amazing. The magic weapons are all fixed, but you remember to use them and know when to use them. That's very good."
Is this something you can praise? Fan Zhiyi felt a little embarrassed by the praise.
"Zhiyi." Bing Nandong called him again. Fan Zhiyi looked at him steadily, with only Bing Nandong reflected in his pupils.
The room was brightly lit by candlelight, and everything was visible clearly.
"Knowing the easy."
"Um."
"Fan Zhiyi."
"I am here."
"I should have waited a little longer," Bing Nandong confessed, "but I'd be even more upset if I couldn't see you."
"What are you afraid of?" Fan Zhiyi held Bing Nandong's face and made him look at him. "Tell me."
“…”
Fan Zhiyi looked at Bing Nandong's gloves and said, "Take them off."
"No." Bing Nandong rejected him with a smile, "Zhiyi, tell me again that you like me."
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