But how could Fan Zhiyi let it go so easily? He ignored Xiao Hei's legs jumping around, carried it all the way to the recliner, sat on the cat, petted it, and then sighed.
"Wow, I miss you so much, let me kiss you."
After kissing enough, Fan Zhiyi felt like he was alive again, and then he raised his head and looked around.
There was such a big commotion here, it was impossible for Bing Nandong not to know about it. His room didn't look like there was anyone there, so it seemed that Bing Nandong was not there.
That’s great! Maybe he went out for something, or maybe he hasn’t had time to come back yet. If I had known this, I would have accepted the cat toy and brought it back to Xiao Hei myself.
Xiao Hei finally had the chance to break free from Fan Zhiyi's arms, swung his tail at him in disgust, then took cat steps, found a comfortable place on the table, lay down, and closed his eyes.
Fan Zhiyi stroked his fur with his hands and taught him, "You see, this is how you gain weight by sleeping all day long. Can you learn from me, your master, and be more diligent?"
Xiao Hei was speechless and ignored him.
Fan Zhiyi just looked at his cat with his hands on his cheeks like a pervert, was in a daze for a while, and then went back to his room to take a nap.
Tired from the long journey, Fan Zhiyi slept very soundly this time. After waking up, he lay on the bed for a while before getting up, picking up a book and reading it in the yard. After reading for a while, he began to practice the moves he had neglected for a few days.
Until it was time to prepare dinner, Fan Zhiyi looked at the sky, which was a mixture of light and dark colors, and felt inexplicably irritated and melancholy.
He stared at the sky blankly for a long time, and when he realized that the sky was about to turn completely dark, he immediately came to his senses and walked into the kitchen.
Xiao Hei swung his tail and jumped onto the stove nimbly, looking curiously at what Fan Zhiyi was doing.
Xiao Hei always likes this. He feels curious about everything about humans, but he is sensible enough not to interfere with Fan Zhiyi's work.
I have to say, this cat is very obedient sometimes.
Fan Zhiyi prepared Bing Nandong's meal as usual, two dishes and a soup, then he sat on a chair and looked at the dark courtyard.
It was getting dark earlier and earlier, and the cool breeze brought the silence of the night. This silence made Fan Zhiyi uneasy. He didn't like silence, and he didn't like being alone. It made him feel abandoned by the world.
He walked into the yard unconsciously, looking at the darkness of his room from afar. This darkness also spread to Bing Nandong's room.
Fan Zhiyi nervously opened the gate of the yard and looked ahead, but the road ahead was empty and there was no one in sight.
He didn't dare blink, and after waiting for a moment, he closed the door, not knowing whether to be happy or sad. This scene seemed familiar. When Bing Nandong went to compete for the candidate competition, Fan Zhiyi had also been staring at this road eagerly, waiting for him to come back.
Three days passed in a flash of simple and repetitive days. This was clearly the situation he had been longing for. He didn't have to face Bing Nandong and didn't have to rack his brain to think of a solution. However, Fan Zhiyi didn't feel as relaxed and comfortable as he had imagined. He was worried every day, but didn't want to solve the problem.
Bing Nandong will never come back, right?
Once this thought came up, it had nowhere to go, especially after another day passed with no news of Bing Nandong. Fan Zhiyi began to worry whether Bing Nandong had encountered any emergency when he went to find Master Jinwu, or whether he was in danger or something.
The more Fan Zhiyi thought about it, the more anxious he became. He was planning to go to the academy to ask someone, but as luck would have it, at this moment, Xu Qing came and said that she was sent by their eldest senior brother to bring some food to Fan Zhiyi.
Fan Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, then he chatted with Xu Qing for a few words, and inquired about it openly and secretly. Only then did he find out that Bing Nandong had returned not long after he came back that day, but he had been staying in the school, training ground and academy.
It's good that he's back. Fan Zhiyi finally felt relieved. He also guessed that Bing Nandong was also avoiding him. He had no way to break this situation for the time being, so it would be better for the two of them not to meet for the time being.
In addition to food, there was also a bunch of osmanthus flowers, fresh, dewy osmanthus flowers with trimmed branches and leaves, which only needed to be put into the bottle. It was naturally impossible that these flowers were picked by Xu Qing for him.
Today is the sixth day that Bing Nandong is away. Fan Zhiyi is bored and hangs himself in front of the window, looking at the yard with empty eyes. He holds a cat toy in his right hand and mechanically waves it up and down to tease Xiao Hei under the window.
"Oh." This was a long sigh from Fan Zhiyi.
Before he traveled through time, he was so happy staying alone in his room. But now, this kind of solitude has become a kind of torture.
It must be because there are no electronic products!
Fan Zhiyi patted his face and tried to sober himself up. He couldn't continue to be so depressed. It was just a small confession. He had to go to Bing Nandong in person to solve this problem.
So Fan Zhiyi picked up Xiao Hei and walked out of the room proudly, and then... went to sit in the yard. That's right, he immediately retreated the moment he left his room.
No way, he couldn’t face Bing Nandong directly! God was going to kill him!
By the way, he can apply for off-site assistance.
Among the people he knew in this world, the first person Fan Zhiyi thought of for help was Master Jinwu. Unfortunately, not only did he not have his contact information, he also couldn't find the way to Youshan Temple.
So Fan Zhiyi thought of He An and Zhuang Yujing again.
No, no, no, no, no, no, it's not possible. These two people obviously have no experience in this kind of thing, and he has no spiritual power. If these two people don't take the initiative to contact him, he has no way to contact them at all. What a useless character setting...
Fan Zhiyi cried bitterly, thinking that if he didn't solve the problem quickly, he would really drive himself to death.
In the end, there was no off-field assistance at all, and Fan Zhiyi chose to lie on the stone table and pretend to be dead.
Maybe God felt that Fan Zhiyi was too miserable, and out of sympathy, the token in front of Fan Zhiyi's desk suddenly jumped wildly, scaring Fan Zhiyi and Xiao Hei so much that their fur exploded at the same time.
Fan Zhiyi soothed Xiao Hei with one hand, stroking his fur, and grabbed the token that was shaking in the air like crazy with the other hand.
Just as he caught it, he heard He An's voice coming from the other side: "Zhi Yi?"
"It's me." Fan Zhiyi's voice was weak.
He An seemed to have some concerns and asked tentatively: "Now, are you alone?"
"Yes, Bingnandong is not here."
He An breathed a sigh of relief: "After returning to Tianyunmen, have you been okay during this period?"
"I'm fine, how about you guys?"
"The young master is still in solitary confinement. The master has ordered him to practice hard and make up for the lessons he missed." He An changed the subject and asked, "Have you been training well according to our plan since we parted?"
Fan Zhiyi's mind had long been filled with Bing Nandong's confession, and he had almost forgotten the agreement with He An, so he could only laugh it off and say, "Of course I have. I'm really awesome now."
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