"If you make me happy, I will agree to you." Bing Nandong looked at Fan Zhiyi.
"good."
Bing Nandong tapped his brow: "Kiss here."
Fan Zhiyi raised his head and chin to kiss.
Bing Nandong pointed to his cheek again: "Here."
Bing Nandong's Adam's apple moved, and finally touched his lips: "Here, kiss more actively."
Under normal circumstances, although Fan Zhiyi's skin had become thicker due to Bing Nandong's education, there were guests outside, so how could he be willing to abandon them and do this with him, even if he hid in the room.
Bing Nandong's smile grew wider, his fingertips moved downwards, Fan Zhiyi's eyes followed his fingertips, but Bing Nandong's eyes were fixed on the other's swollen lips.
"Here?"
Fan Zhiyi stared at it and finally did not respond.
"Zhi Yi." Bing Nandong called him.
Fan Zhiyi didn't respond, and stared at him for a long while. He tried to run away, but Bing Nandong pulled him back: "Are you awake?"
Fan Zhiyi's face flushed: "Bing Nandong, I wasn't very drunk to begin with." How could he know that this man was so shameless.
Bing Nandong pressed the man against him, resting his hand against his forehead. His laughter seemed to penetrate his chest and reach out: "No way, you were drunk just now."
"You and Cen Jun are just jealous. Cen Jun is my younger brother..."
"Oh yes, I remember now. You also called me brother. Call me that again."
What if he was called? Fan Zhiyi struggled: "I don't want to play anymore, they are still waiting outside." Fan Zhiyi was embarrassed to say some things in front of so many people, so he found an opportunity to come in. His gift to Bing Nandong was that he had already chosen a date for his wedding, and he wanted to tell Bing Nandong today, but he didn't expect that this person would actually trick him.
"If you kiss it again, we'll go out, okay?"
"Not good." Fan Zhiyi didn't believe it.
"Then I'll kiss you."
"Bing Nandong, you, you're crazy! Everyone is outside!"
"So bite the hem of your clothes."
…
When he came out again, Fan Zhiyi's lips were even more swollen and his eyes were still red, while Bing Nandong had changed his clothes.
Cen Jun handed the firework stick he was waving to Fan Zhiyi: "Brother, are you still feeling unwell?" He then looked at Bing Nandong, "Brother, why did you change your clothes?"
Bing Nandong laughed, Fan Zhiyi kicked him lightly and took the firework stick.
The tiny and dazzling light illuminated half of his face. Fan Zhiyi said, "Bing Nandong, I'm serious about getting married."
"I know." Bing Nandong hugged Fan Zhiyi from behind, "I have always been serious. Zhiyi, Happy New Year, I love you."
Zhuang Yujing, who had been standing nearby, pulled Cen Jun and He An and walked away silently. He rubbed the goose bumps on his body. He was really fed up with it. He had to endure this kind of suffering on New Year's Eve.
Xu Qing calculated the time and shouted, "Happy New Year!"
Clusters of fireworks exploded in the sky.
To be exact, Fan Zhiyi has never had a good New Year's celebration with Bing Nandong, and the last time was when Bing Nandong was a teenager or a young adult, and they never made it to the New Year.
This is the first time, and there will be thousands and thousands of times in the future.
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