Fan Zhiyi suffered from insomnia again. This was the nth time since he and Bing Nandong set the wedding date.
As the date approaches, Fan Zhiyi becomes more and more nervous and anxious, especially tonight, because tomorrow is the wedding day.
But Bing Nandong... When Fan Zhiyi thought of Bing Nandong's relaxed and calm expression, he felt dissatisfied.
They were both getting married for the first time, so why did he behave like this, while Bing Nandong was so calm? He even had the leisure to observe Fan Zhiyi. When he found that he was nervous, he put on a gloating smile to tease him. Fan Zhiyi could only stubbornly say that he was definitely not nervous.
No, he also needs to stay calm.
So during the day, Fan Zhiyi laughed as usual and suppressed his anxiety, but when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, his anxiety became worse, making it impossible for him to fall asleep and making him feel uncomfortable all over.
So annoying.
Fan Zhiyi suddenly pulled away the quilt that was covering his head and sat up.
Xu Qing said that those families living at the foot of Tianyunmen Mountain did not see each other before the wedding, which was a bad omen. However, Bing Nandong and Fan Zhiyi were so clingy that it was impossible for her to resist. So, only tonight, no matter what, Xu Qing asked them to endure it and sleep in two separate rooms.
He wondered what was going on with Bing Nandong. Was his calm demeanor during the day just a facade, and was he actually tossing and turning? Fan Zhiyi decided to go out and take a look.
He pushed the door open quietly, then looked at Bing Nandong's room next door, and his face instantly fell.
There is no light in the dog's room. He sleeps well and goes to bed early. I used to say that I couldn't fall asleep without holding him, but now my sleep quality is pretty good.
Fan Zhiyi closed the door of his room, leaned back and looked at the full moon. Suddenly, he had an idea. If he couldn't sleep, he might as well do some work to use up his energy!
So Fan Zhiyi began to meditate in the yard to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.
…
No, he couldn't calm down.
So he started practicing sword again.
…
No, I’m becoming more and more upset, ahhhhh!
Fan Zhiyi went to the Ghost Gate to talk to Bai Bai, but Bai Bai didn't understand his anxiety. Well, there wasn't much to talk about with a system that had a physical form, but Bai Bai did say "Happy Wedding" to him, which was unprecedented.
Hey, why don’t he go and see if everything for tomorrow’s wedding is ready.
Their wedding was not a big one. This was Fan Zhiyi's request. He was socially anxious and didn't want to deal with unfamiliar people, so it was enough for just their good friends to get together.
This house next to the Ghost Gate was built bit by bit by Bing Nandong. The white snow matches the black tiles and red plum blossoms, and countless red silks with gold edges are hung on it, which makes it look particularly beautiful.
Fan Zhiyi set up a ladder and straightened the red silks and lanterns hanging on the trees in the yard that were blown askew by the wind. Then he checked whether the wedding knot was tied properly and whether the "囍" character was pasted properly. Then he fetched a bucket of water and wiped all the tables and chairs for guests in the yard thoroughly again.
After doing this, he walked into the lobby with the bucket.
Strange, the light is on.
Fan Zhiyi pushed the door open with a bang and saw that familiar figure. He immediately called out, "Bing Nandong!"
Bing Nandong's body stiffened, and he frantically took something out of his arms, then turned around and looked at Fan Zhiyi.
Fan Zhiyi looked at the silver mask on his face, which covered his entire face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
Well, he is worthy of being the male lead. Even wearing it like this, he still looks extraordinary.
But…Fan Zhiyi looked at his rolled-up sleeves and the rag on the table, smiled mischievously, and asked knowingly, "What are you doing up at night?"
Bing Nandong also stared at the bucket Fan Zhiyi was carrying: "What about you?"
"I couldn't sleep." Fan Zhiyi answered honestly, "So I came here to clean up."
"Every corner of this yard has been cleaned."
"No wonder I remember it snowing last night. I was also wondering why there was no snow in the yard. Did you get up in the middle of the night to sweep the yard? Why can't you sleep?"
"……Um."
Fan Zhiyi put down the bucket and ran over to hug him: "Are you nervous too?"
"How could I? I just..." Bing Nandong paused, looking at Fan Zhiyi's face that said "I knew it," and reluctantly admitted, "Yes." Then he asked angrily, almost embarrassed, "Aren't you the same?"
Hearing Bing Nandong say this, Fan Zhiyi didn't care: "I've always been nervous, but tonight is the most nervous." As he spoke, he touched Bing Nandong's mask with his fingertips, "Why are you wearing it?"
"Meeting before marriage is not a good omen."
Fan Zhiyi chuckled. He really wanted to kiss Bing Nandong, but he was wearing a mask, so he stood on tiptoe and kissed Bing Nandong's earlobe, then hugged Bing Nandong tightly.
What should I do? I love it so much. Now I’m so excited that I can’t sleep anymore.
So the final result was that Bing Nandong and Fan Zhiyi wiped all the utensils in the room together, then counted all the things in the fruit plate, played until dawn, and returned to the house before the child and Xu Qing came to help them pack their clothes.
Fortunately, they are all monks and have good physical strength, so they won’t be listless later.
He and Bing Nandong are truly the perfect match. What is this called?
A match made in heaven.
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