Have A Nice Day! (слэш)

It started with a very boring and very rote delivery of paperwork from An Ding peak. Shen Qingqiu startles at the firm knock on his door, then rose from his desk. A wide eyed youth of about twelve stood on his doorstep. An Ding peak, judging from the colors. The boy has thick fluffy hair tied into a ponytail with big black eyes to match.
Impossibly, the brat’s eyes got even bigger when he looked up at Shen Qingqiu.
 
“Shen Shibo! This disciple is so excited to meet you! I have a package from my Shizun for you!” Barely pausing to take a breath, the boy pulls an entire satchel of scrolls from the qiankun pouch at his belt.
This was no ordinary disciple, then. This was Shang Qinghua’s son. “And who might you be?” Shen Qingqiu drawls slowly.
The child bows perfectly, and then ruins it by grinning up at Shen Qingqiu. “Answering Shen Shibo, this disciple is Luo Binghe.”