Bian Nan wrote down the diary of less than a hundred words several times, revising and revising it, and the more he wrote it, the more it looked like a diary of a primary school student.
An hour later, Qiu Yan finished his homework for today's summer vacation, and Bian Nan asked for his diary to come and read it.
The weather is fine today, not too hot. Brother Bian Nan and I went to Zhanfei to watch a tennis match. The game was wonderful, everyone played very well, especially the one played by the two uncles, everyone applauded desperately, my hands were red, I think playing tennis is really cool, I will play tennis in the future As for tennis, I can just let Brother Bian Nan teach me, but I don’t know if he has time, he is very busy at work every day, and my brother is also very busy at work...
Qiu Yan's diary included hundreds of words from the tennis match to his brother's work. After reading it, Bian Nan had a strong urge to copy Qiu Yan's diary to make up for it.
It was two days before Qiu Yi's birthday, and he took time out of his busy schedule to write less than half of his love letter.
Worrying.
After Bian Nan helped Qiu Yan finish checking today's homework, the yard door rang, and Qiu Yan immediately jumped off the sofa and ran outside, shouting happily: "Brother is back!"
"Come back, come back." Bian Nan stretched and stood up slowly.
Before he could go to the door, he heard Qiu Yan shouting again from the yard: "Brother Yiyang is good."
"Fuck!" Bian Nan yelled in the room when he heard this, "Luo Yiyang, are you annoying!"
"Let's go, let's eat!" Luo Yiyang shouted from the courtyard.
When Bian Nan opened the door, he saw Luo Yiyang standing in the yard looking around, then walked over to the house and poked his head: "This house is not bad, the environment is really nice, and the planning of this area will cost a lot of money. "
"Why did he come here?" Bian Nan glared at Qiu Yi who was squatting in the yard talking to Qiu Yan.
"I can't shake it off." Qiu Yi said.
"It's not enough to have a meal together?" Luo Yiyang clicked his tongue and hugged Bian Nan's shoulder, "I ran with him all afternoon, and my stomach was almost transparent..."
"You go home and eat." Bian Nan squinted at him.
"Why don't you go home and eat," Luo Yiyang said, "I'll be with you! I've been hit."
"Hey!" Bian Nan sighed helplessly.
"I treat you!" Luo Yiyang said again.
"You don't need to invite me," Bian Nan looked at Qiu Yi, "Let's go."
Luo Yiyang was hit. He thought it would be easy to find a place to rent a house, but he ran all afternoon and couldn't find a place.
"I really didn't expect Qiu Yi to be so wordy." He lay on the table and looked at Bian Nan who was studying with the menu, "How did you get to play with him?"
"Because I'm more talkative than him," Bian Nan said, "Why is he so talkative?"
"I don't want to talk anymore." Luo Yiyang muttered unhappily.
"It's not about renting it regardless of the price, the environment, or the conditions, and then just ignore the formalities." Qiu Yi smiled, "We want this pile of things to make money in the future, not just putting on airs Just let it go, everything has to be considered in the follow-up... "
"Understood," Luo Yiyang waved his hand, "Understood, listen to you."
"Have you written your homework and diary today?" Qiu Yi patted Qiu Yan's head.
"I wrote it, Da Huzi checked it for me," Qiu Yan held the juice and drank it, "I wrote two pages in my diary."
"So powerful, what are you writing?" Qiu Yi smiled.
"Write about the tennis match I watched today," Qiu Yan shook his legs, "It's so beautiful..."
"Huh?" Luo Yiyang sat up straight when he heard that, "Is there a game today? What game?"
"Zhan Fei, why didn't I tell you before, what kind of internal match," Bian Nan said, "Shi Jiang and Yang Xu even had a fight."
"Ah? They fought?" Luo Yiyang was stunned for a moment, and then he was very sad, "Damn, I missed it? I knew I wouldn't go to see the house today, and I didn't watch the right one anyway, and I haven't seen them play yet." !"
"It was a wonderful fight. Gu Wei recorded it. You can ask him to watch it." Bian Nan was also very excited when he thought of this match. It would be great if he and Qiu Yi could play like this once in ten years.
"It's still depressed, it's interesting to watch the scene..." Luo Yiyang sighed, "Forget it, I'll go there tomorrow, you can play with me."
"No," Bian Nan said without thinking, "I've been busy for a while, and the junior class will be finished soon. I have to talk about the matchmaking and fool people to continue..."
"I'll fight you." Qiu Yan suddenly raised his head and said.
"You?" Luo Yiyang was stunned.
"Well, I can play," Qiu Yan nodded, "but I don't have a beat."
"It's okay, I have it," Luo Yiyang immediately became interested, "Do you want to use children to shoot? Zhanfei has it, and I'll get it for you!"
Qiu Yan turned to look at Qiu Yi: "Brother, is it okay?"
"En, okay." Qiu Yi responded, and glanced at Bian Nan, but Bian Nan didn't make a sound, and both of them held back their laughter.
"Then it's settled, I'll pick you up tomorrow, okay?" Luo Yiyang looked at Qiu Yan.
"Okay." Qiu Yan said with a serious face.
The next day, just as Bian Nan came out of the dormitory and went to the field to wait for the students to come over, he saw Qiu Yan who was playing with a ball on the field next to him.
"Second Treasure!" Bian Nan ran over and grabbed the net and called out to him.
"Big Tiger!" Qiu Yan also rushed over, grabbing the protective net over there, "Why are you so early, I said to call you, but Luo Yiyang said you haven't woken up yet."
"I just got up, it's too early for you two." Bian Nan said with a smile, wondering whether Luo Yiyang would suffer another blow when he and Qiu Yan fought.
"He went to my house early in the morning," Qiu Yan jumped, "Come here, please, talking like this is like going to jail."
Bian Nan walked around with a smile and hugged Qiu Yan: "Have you eaten breakfast yet?"
"Eat," Qiu Yan nodded, and took out a small bag of French fries from his pocket, "Do you eat French fries?"
"I don't want to eat, where is Luo Yiyang?" Bian Nan looked around, but did not see Luo Yiyang.
"He's gone to get the beat, you go to work, don't accompany me." Qiu Yan said like a little adult.
"Okay," Bian Nan saw Gu Wei approaching, he pointed to the court over there, "I'm at the next court, if you need anything, go find me."
When Bian Nan helped Gu Wei take the ball machine to the court, Luo Yiyang had already helped Qiu Yan get the racket, and the two were standing on each side, ready to play.
"Second Young Master, no one has played golf to this extent?" Gu Wei was looking over there, "Isn't that little guy your friend's younger brother?"
"Well," Bian Nan laughed, "I don't know what he's thinking."
Over there, Qiu Yan held the ball like that, and took a few shots with it.
Luo Yiyang saw this posture, and immediately put on a horse stance very cooperatively.
Qiu Yan tossed the ball calmly, raised his arm, swung the racket, and the ball was delivered beautifully.
"Yes," Gu Wei clicked, "How long have you been studying?"
"I don't know, just playing around with each other." Bian Nan said.
Luo Yiyang caught the ball quite easily, probably to test Qiu Yan's strength, he returned the ball to Qiu Yan.
Qiu Yan held the racket with both hands and swung it at the ball.
It's empty.
Luo Yiyang was stunned: "It's okay, come again."
"Yeah!" Qiu Yan nodded, ran to pick up the ball and prepared to serve again.
Bian Nan couldn't stop enjoying himself here, and put away his things while having fun. The students arrived one after another, and he arranged for him to run first to warm up.
As soon as he got out of the stadium and was about to run a few laps together, he heard Luo Yiyang yelling at him: "Bian Nan!"
"Why?" Bian Nan roared with a smile.
"Come here!" Luo Yiyang pointed at him.
"No time, didn't you see that I'm busy here?" Bian Nan ran past the court, "Er Bao, play well!"
"Okay!" Qiu Yan replied loudly.
"Why didn't you tell me yesterday that he learned to serve! I thought he..." Luo Yiyang yelled twice and saw Bian Nan ran away without looking back, pointing at him, "You wait for me!"
Qiu Yan's biggest advantage is that no matter whether you hurt him or feel bad about him, he will not know whether you are really stupid or just pretending not to understand.
Although Luo Yiyang was extremely dissatisfied with Qiu Yan's level, Qiu Yan didn't seem to feel it at all, and took the racket seriously to serve, catch and pick up the ball again and again.
The two actually kept fighting until Bian Nan took a break at noon before stopping.
Qiu Yan's clothes were drenched with sweat, Bian Nan touched his head and took a hand of water.
"Damn, are you two swimming?" Bian Nan took his own towel and wiped it back and forth on Qiu Yan's head and face, "Are you tired? I'll take you to the dormitory to take a shower later."
"It's really enjoyable!" Qiu Yan was very excited, but he was probably too tired, so he just leaned on Bian Nan's leg and shouted, and he had to jump and say it when he wanted to rest.
"How is it?" Bian Nan glanced at Luo Yiyang who came over and sat down on the chair.
Luo Yiyang sighed: "I want to cry but have no tears."
"Thank you for playing with me. I can't play well..." Qiu Yan turned his head and said to Luo Yiyang, then patted his pocket again, "I'll buy you some water later, my brother gave me ten yuan."
"No, no, you played pretty well!" Luo Yiyang quickly waved his hands, "You are playing with me, and I will treat you and Bian Nan to dinner later."
Bian Nan smiled and took the two of them to the dormitory to take a bath, Qiu Yan was like this, blinking his eyes, he didn't know if it was a pitiful and cute look, no matter who rushed at him, he would not be able to get angry, and would feel that he was so special and hurt someone The heart of a child.
At noon Luo Yiyang invited the two of them to have a meal, and before the meal was finished, he was inexplicably wandered in and agreed to teach Qiu Yan how to play.
"My brother can't play ball," Qiu Yan took two mouthfuls of rice, "Da Huzi is very busy with work..."
"I... am not busy." Luo Yiyang glanced at Bian Nan in confusion.
The court was full in the afternoon, so Luo Yiyang led Qiu Yan to the side to play against the practice wall.
Bian Nan arranged the training and was about to call Qiu Yi when his cell phone rang and Qiu Yi called.
"There is a tacit understanding." He picked up the phone.
"I'll go over to pick up the second treasure in a while," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "There is a house that I want to check in the afternoon, and I picked him up and went home to check it out."
"With Luo Yiyang? He has been playing with Erbao all morning." Bian Nan felt happy when he thought about it.
"Let Er Bao suffer miserably," Qiu Yi said, "Don't call him anymore, can you come out in five minutes, and accompany me to eat something casually, it's boring to eat alone."
"You haven't eaten yet?" Bian Nan frowned when he heard that, and gestured to Gu Wei to go out for a few minutes, then trotted all the way to the door, "There's bibimbap at our street, it's pretty good, You go straight there, and I'll order it for you first."
When Qiu Yi arrived, the meal ordered by Bian Nan was just on the table. As soon as he sat down, Bian Nan pushed the meal in front of him: "Hurry up and eat."
"You don't want to eat?" Qiu Yi smiled, "It looks like the two of us are so poor that we have to give in to each other."
"How romantic," Bian Nan clicked his tongue twice, "think about it, we are so poor that we can only eat one pot of food, and we are still close to each other and refuse to separate..."
"Come on, the two of us are going to be so poor and squatting at home to eat noodles. How much is a catty of noodles, which is much cheaper than this." Qiu Yi glanced at him, "Master, you really have never suffered. It’s still romantic, if you like this, come to my house tonight and I’ll make you bibimbap with soy sauce.”
"Are you annoying!" Bian Nan frowned.
"Shall I share half with you? Let's be romantic," Qiu Yi scooped up a spoonful of rice, "How about I feed you, it's even more wasteful..."
"It's crazy enough! Come on, eat quickly," Bian Nan leaned against the back of the chair and rubbed his belly helplessly, "I just ate, and Luo Yiyang is treating you. If I knew you didn't eat, I would have asked him to bring Er Bao and the two Go eat, I'll wait for you."
"You have reduced your appetite recently," Qiu Yi said while eating, "You can have another meal after eating before."
"The amount of exercise has decreased. I used to train every day, and I was not full from breakfast to night." Bian Nan pinched his waist and stomach a few times, "I was worried that sooner or later my muscles would be covered by fat Stay beautiful."
"Don't you run with the students every day?" Qiu Yi said.
"Can it be the same? It's not enough for the students to run a kilometer, and some people think that they can only cheat money by running without playing ball," Bian Nan said with a displeased face, "Throw them in a sports school for a week and they will know what training is."
"Then what should I do, why don't I get a card from Wan Fei." Qiu Yi smiled and took a sip of soup.
"He begged to give me a card, and cried and said, Brother Nan, come and practice," Bian Nan said imitating Wan Fei, "I don't have time to go to the gym, I'll wait until you finish the two months of work." I will teach you how to play, and I will increase the amount of training for you, so I will practice by the way."
"...you're serious," Qiu Yi felt a little helpless, "I promise I won't become a fat white man, okay?"
"No, then I'm going to become a fat black man?" Bian Nan said.
"Then I'll become a fat white man to accompany you again," Qiu Yi puffed his cheeks, "It shouldn't be ugly."
"Get out," Bian Nan laughed, "Don't even think about it, I always think we look handsome together, but the two fat people still have opposite looks, it's scary just thinking about it."
After Qiu Yi finished his meal, the two of them left the restaurant. Qiu Yi bought a bag of peaches at the roadside fruit stand: "Bring some for Gu Wei and Luo Yiyang in a while. The grapes in the yard should be ripe later, so remember to take some peaches." Give them a little bit, they can't finish it."
"Well, I'm really worried," Bian Nan took a peach and took a big bite of the skin, "Sweet."
"Let me tell you something, you have to be mentally prepared." Qiu Yi glanced at him.
"Let's talk, as long as it doesn't mean breaking up with me, I can bear it." Said while eating south.
"I want to tell Er Bao on his birthday." Qiu Yi whispered.
"What are you talking about?" Bian Nan suddenly came to his senses after asking, and suddenly became nervous, "About us?"
"Well," Qiu Yi nodded, "I think this day is good."
"Nothing wrong, that's right," Bian Nan held him back, "Have a good birthday, you ruined the atmosphere."
"Erbao must be very happy on my birthday, and it's my birthday, he... I think he is quite sensible, and if there is something unhappy, he will give me some face." Qiu Yi said in a low voice.
"Damn, didn't you say that Erbao wouldn't say anything? He has little contact with these things, and hasn't formed any specific concepts yet." Bian Nan glared at him, "Now tell the truth, you're afraid too."
"Be careful." Qiu Yi smiled.
Bian Nan thought for a long time, then gritted his teeth: "Okay, you can tell me, at worst, Erbao will scold me."
Back at Zhanfei, Bian Nan carried Qiu Yan and walked out.
"I can walk by myself, I'm not tired," Qiu Yan put his arms around his neck and rested his pillow on his shoulder, "People think I'm so delicate when I hug him like this."
"I want to hug you," Bian Nan smiled, "Erbao, do you know how much I like you?"
"I know," Qiu Yan shook his legs, "I like me very much, because your sister is not as cute as me."
Bian Nan made him amused, and laughed for a long time: "Well, I just want to have a younger brother like you, and a younger sister too, but unfortunately I don't, so I really, really like you as my own younger brother."
"Yeah!" Qiu Yan nodded vigorously, "I like you too, I have two older brothers."
"You can really talk." Bian Nan kissed him, and put him down after going out the gate.
On Qiu Yi's birthday, Bian Nan originally only worried about love letters, but now there is another thing, which is obviously much more worrying than love letters.
Although he felt that Qiu Yan should be acceptable, what if he was unwilling
Bian Nan suddenly felt a little afraid to think, he liked the bun Qiu Yan so much, if Qiu Yan ignored him from now on, he thought he would be so worried that he couldn't sleep.
Not to mention that in case Qiu Yan ignored him, as long as he hasn't said anything yet, he hasn't slept well for two consecutive nights, and because of insomnia, he has basically finished writing the plot, and the words are all tangled up.
Originally, I was thinking that it would be nice to be able to play big hooligans on my birthday, but now I don't even think about asking Qiu Yi to use lubricant this time...
Qiu Yi's birthday was not a weekend, both of them had to go to work, and Shen Tao had to disembark after three days, which happened to be the weekend, so they discussed to spend it by themselves first, and call friends to get together again on the weekend.
Bian Nan bought a gift in advance, a tennis racket, green, Qiu Yi should like it.
He ordered the cake at the shop next to Zhanfei at noon that day, and it was recommended by the little girl, and it was quite beautifully made.
He had someone write happy birthday to Fatty Qiu on it.
In the afternoon, he got off work half an hour early, took the cake and took a taxi to Qiu Yi's house.
Qiu Yan has already returned home. This time, his birthday present for Qiu Yi is a small ashtray that he learned to make out of Coke cans at school. Looking at the ashtray, I want to go up and tie a bow with colored strips.
"Big Huzi!" Qiu Yan jumped off the chair and jumped to his side, "The cake is here!"
"Put it in the refrigerator," Bian Nan handed him the cake, and then walked to the table, "What style is yours?"
"It's always crooked. I tied it crookedly, but it's not straight!" Qiu Yan shouted from the room.
"You're stupid enough," Bian Nan helped him tie the bow tie again, "Should I hide this first?"
"Yeah." Qiu Yan put the cake away, ran out and took the ashtray into the back room, and put it under the pillow.
Bian Nan followed in and took a look: "You put it here every year, you really have no idea."
"What if I forget to put it somewhere else?" Qiu Yan said.
Bian Nan laughed: "Are you a fish?"
Qiu Yi also came back a little earlier today. When he entered the yard, he was carrying a bag of vegetables in his hand, and a bag containing a bunch of wrapped presents.
"Harvest, who sent it?" Bian Nan took the bag and looked inside, big and small boxes.
"It's a gift from my girlfriend," Qiu Yan said while looking into the bag with his feet, "There are a lot of girlfriends."
"That's you," Bian Nan handed him the bag, "Do you want to unpack it for your brother?"
Qiu Yan ran under the grape shelf and emptied out all the gifts in the bag, and picked up a pink box: "This one is the biggest, and this one is from my girlfriend."
"Second Treasure," Qiu Yi put the dishes in the kitchen, and when he came out, he smiled when he heard this, and walked to Qiu Yan, "My brother doesn't have a girlfriend."
"Why, someone else's brother already has a girlfriend in junior high school," Qiu Yan carefully unwrapped the box, "Why don't you always have a girlfriend."
"Yeah, why," Qiu Yi glanced at Bian Nan, took a stool and sat beside Qiu Yan, "Do you want to know why?"
"Think." Qiu Yan turned to look at him.
Bian Nan estimated that Qiu Yi wanted to talk about it after eating the cake, but now that Qiu Yan has made a move, the timing is good, and it seems that Qiu Yi also intends to talk about this topic now.
But sitting in the yard in such a big way and planning to start talking, Bian Nan suddenly became very nervous. It would be troublesome for any neighbor to scan his ears, no matter how close the neighbors are, they might not be able to accept it.
He went over and gave Qiu Yi a push: "Go into the room and talk."
"Then let's go into the room." Qiu Yi smiled, stood up and entered the room.
Qiu Yan followed into the room, and poked his head out again: "Don't you listen, big tiger?"
"I... don't listen," Bian Nan sat down, "I know why."
"Oh." Qiu Yan nodded.
Bian Nan watched Qiu Yan enter the room, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He cleared his throat, snapped his fingers, and hummed a song softly.
Just the song that Qiu Yi competed with the big sisters and aunts last time, I heard that he won the third place.
I come from the grassland to warm your heart...