Bing Nandong has been training harder and harder recently for the competition in ten days. Usually, he would go directly to the training ground after attending school in the morning and would not come back to the yard. Therefore, Fan Zhiyi stayed at home most of the time, and Xiao Hei would occasionally accompany him.
There is a small independent kitchen and food in the courtyard. When he came back from the headmaster's hall last time, there was no food in the cafeteria, so Bing Nandong cooked plain noodles for Fan Zhiyi, which tasted very good.
Jing Bingnandong explained that he would occasionally miss meals in the cafeteria due to his practice, and would eat in the small kitchen. This was a place Fan Zhiyi could use at will, and if he needed any ingredients, he could tell him and he would have his disciples deliver them.
Fan Zhiyi hadn't experienced staying at home for a long time. The day before, he trimmed some osmanthus flowers and put them in a vase in the room, which was pleasing to the eye.
It is worth mentioning that the original person kept the room very clean, and there were many different types of books on the bookcase. It can be seen that he was a very motivated young man.
Fan Zhiyi also wanted to go see Xiaobao, but unfortunately Bing Nandong was always busy lately, so Fan Zhiyi didn't want to disturb him. After listening to Bing Nandong's description, he couldn't find the way. Moreover, he still didn't feel safe walking alone in Tianyunmen, for fear that he would bump into some of Bing Nandong's crazy fans and get beaten up. So he had to stay in the yard every day, never going out of the front door or the back door.
However, although he no longer had to go to school, Bing Nandong still wanted him to learn to read. He would read a few pages of a book to him before going out during the day. Fan Zhiyi would then write them in simplified Chinese characters with a brush on a piece of white paper next to him, and then recognize them by comparing them with the text himself.
Fan Zhiyi also put training on his schedule to improve his physique. Seeing how motivated he was, Bing Nandong even taught him a set of sword techniques, but he didn't learn them.
I happened to hear Bing Nandong talking about his original self. Although he couldn't learn magic, his swordsmanship and body skills were very good. He could almost fight on equal terms with the disciples in this sect without using magic. This was the result of his original self's hard training day after day.
No wonder Fan Zhiyi always felt that he was running very fast and his legs were very strong when he was running away. It turned out that it was all thanks to his original body.
In general, Fan Zhiyi has been living a regular life these days. He cooks for himself and his cat every day, then basks in the sun and takes a nap. His life is quite comfortable.
Sometimes Bing Nandong would come back just in time for Fan Zhiyi's meal. Fan Zhiyi would warmly invite him, and Bing Nandong would not refuse and would sit down to eat.
Bing Nandong had no comment on Fan Zhiyi's food. Anyway, Fan Zhiyi never thought that Bing Nandong would praise him.
But there was one thing that bothered Fan Zhiyi a lot, that is, he found that Bing Nandong would always look at him secretly. He would glance at him from time to time when he was playing with the cat, glance at him from time to time when he was eating, and even glance at him secretly when he was reading to him in the morning.
Fan Zhiyi felt more and more that Bing Nandong's unrequited love was a bit pitiful. Anyway, it wouldn't cost him a thing to take a look at him, so he could just let him take a look.
This won't work in the long run. Once he's sure he can survive in this world, he should just reveal that he's not the original body. He should just act according to circumstances during the next period of time. Although it sounds immoral, if a man doesn't work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.
Fan Zhiyi sighed, put the book on his face, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.
Xiao Hei came back from somewhere having fun and jumped onto Fan Zhiyi's knees.
Fan Zhiyi has become accustomed to the cat's similar attributes to a scumbag. He would look for him when he had something to do, and would pester Bing Nandong when he had nothing to do. Now he was probably tired from playing, and felt comfortable lying down with his legs as a cushion.
And in the first few days, Xiao Hei would bring some... well, let's just call it gifts for now, to Fan Zhiyi.
There were super big spiders, small snakes and various insects. Bing Nandong was not there at that time. Fan Zhiyi was so scared that he screamed and didn't dare to go back to the room. He waited for Bing Nandong to come back and begged him to help him find the insects in the room and throw them out.
Fan Zhiyi taught him a lesson several times, but Xiao Hei just scratched his body with his feet and didn't listen at all. He continued to do whatever he wanted, as if the master was giving him alms and he had to accept it.
In the end, Bing Nandong had to take action. After scolding him once, Xiao Hei never made the same mistake again.
Fan Zhiyi sighed, this cat master is a bully of the weak and afraid of the strong.
Bing Nandong has had several worries recently. The first is the pages of information about Guimen and several letters found in Xue's house. The other is the competition in a few days, and Fan Zhiyi has been visiting him all the time recently.
Thinking about it carefully, this might not have happened recently. He had caught Fan Zhiyi staring at him openly several times before, but it was more crazy recently. In addition to looking directly, he also looked at him secretly.
For example, when he was practicing sword, he found that Fan Zhiyi would secretly glance at him. When he was discovered by him, he pretended to be nothing and read a book.
For example, when he was reading to him in the morning, this person didn't look at the book but looked at him, as if there were words written on his face. He would not react until he couldn't stand the gaze anymore and had to remind him.
In addition, occasionally when he returned to the yard, he would meet Fan Zhiyi who would invite him to dinner. Bing Nandong originally wanted to refuse, but facing the other's bright and expectant eyes, he couldn't say it and had to sit down.
In addition, Fan Zhiyi would show him the newly made pastries late at night. Fan Zhiyi said that this was something in the experimental stage. Although Bing Nandong didn't want to try it because of the appearance of the pastry, he was also stared at by those eyes. Bing Nandong finally took a bite and refused to touch it again.
Even so, Fan Zhiyi still enjoys studying pastries and is happy to let him try.
After Fan Zhiyi trimmed the osmanthus flowers he brought back from Youshan Temple, he gave him half of them to plant in his room.
Bing Nandong refused directly, and saw the expression of loss on the other party's face, so he could only stretch out his hand to signal the other party to give the flowers to him. Then Fan Zhiyi would smile at him, still that silly smile.
But strangely, Bing Nandong seemed to be in a good mood and he quite liked being with Fan Zhiyi. This led him to suspect for a moment that he had taken the wrong medicine.
Bing Nandong sighed, pushed open the door and entered the courtyard, where he found Fan Zhiyi slumped in a chair basking in the sun with his hands drooping, while Xiao Hei was lazily curled up on his legs, looking like a person living a peaceful life.
He walked over and stared at him for a while, then took the book off Fan Zhiyi's face and used his hand to shield him from the strong sunlight. "Are you lazing around here again?"
Fan Zhiyi was really sleepy. It was so easy to sleep under the sun.
He shielded the light with his hands, squinted at the person who came, then closed his eyes again: "Why are you back so early today? Aren't you going to continue practicing?"
"Not today." Bing Nandong replied, retracted his hand, then stared at Xiao Hei and said seriously, "Xiao Hei seems to have brought you something again."
"Oh my god!" Fan Zhiyi was so frightened after hearing this that he jumped up from his chair and shook his clothes. Xiao Hei was startled by the shaking and fell into Bing Nandong's arms with a nimble body.
Fan Zhiyi took pictures of the clothes for a long time before he realized that there was nothing there. He looked at Bing Nandong and found that he was laughing, and Xiao Hei was meowing in his arms.
Fan Zhiyi: “…”
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