Before Qiu Yi said that Shen Tao’s ex-girlfriend was a tall, white, thin and hot-tempered girl, Bian Nan had a general idea in his heart, it should be similar to Miao Yuan’s, if it weren’t for Miao Yuan and Gu Wei’s life as if nothing As a trick, he also thought about introducing Miao Yuan to Shen Tao, which might be reliable.
But when he saw the girl who was waiting for them by the side of the road, Bian Nan was a little surprised.
Shen Tao's taste is too erratic.
The girl looked several years older than them at first glance, wearing jeans and a T-shirt, with neat short hair.
Pretty, but neither tall nor thin nor white.
"Sorry, I asked you to come and help me move after a tiring day." The girl stood beside the car and said with a smile.
"It's okay," Qiu Yi pulled the car door and jumped down, and greeted with a smile, "Liang Yue?"
"Well, you are Qiu Yi, right? The one who called me, I can hear the voice," Liang Yue smiled, "You can just call me Sister Yue."
"It's better to find someone of your own to move, so it's easier to dispatch," Bian Nan followed and got out of the car, "Yue..."
Before a sister Yue called out, Qiu Yi touched him on the arm and interrupted him: "Xiao Yue got used to mentioning you when I was chatting with Shen Tao."
"That's right, then... Xiaoyue, let's just be Xiaoyue," Liang Yue laughed, pointing to the corridor, "You guys are so familiar, I can support you casually. I also have a computer desk and a simple wardrobe in my room. Two boxes of books…”
"Well, let's move the things to the car first, you stay here and watch, we go up and get them down." Qiu Yi said.
After putting all the things that Liang Yue had taken down into the car, Qiu Yi took Liang Yue's key and went upstairs with Bian Nan.
"Why don't you let me call you sister? Usually, I call you sister." Bian Nan entered the elevator and asked.
"Are you stupid?" Qiu Yi clicked his tongue, "That's the person Shen Tao wants to chase. We are Shen Tao's friends. I don't know if people have any thoughts about this age difference, so we just call him sister?"
"Ah," Bian Nan scratched his hair, "I didn't think about it that much... Can this be chased?"
"Who knows, whoever he wants to chase after whomever he wants," Qiu Yi stretched his waist, "I can help if I can, and let him do anything else."
"Back then..." Bian Nan approached him and asked in a low voice, "What's Shen Tao's attitude towards our matter?"
"I don't have any attitude, I just reminded him a few times," Qiu Yi smiled, "Shen Tao can't accept this, but I've been friends with him for so many years, so it's not easy for him to express his attitude."
"Then he has a big opinion on me." Bian Nan filed his teeth.
"No, hurry up, go to the weekend party and fight with him," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "Didn't you always want to fight with me these two days?"
"It's really been a long time since I've been active." Bian Nan looked fierce, his head shook, and his neck clicked.
"Hey," Qiu Yi frowned, "Don't make such a noise."
"What's the matter?" Bian Nan switched sides and twisted his neck again, and there was another click, "Almost everyone in our sports school can..."
"Believe it or not, I'll slap you," Qiu Yi squinted at him, "I can't stand this movement, I always feel like your head will snap off my feet in the next second."
"Get out!" Bian Nan was stunned and laughed, "What's wrong with you, why don't you still pinch your fingers, why don't you worry about your fingers falling out of your pocket..."
"Anyway, just stop playing with your neck." Qiu Yi raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck.
There was nothing left in Liang Yue's room, and they were packed into boxes.
Originally, Qiu Yi thought about Bian Nan's butt "injury", and planned to carry a box by himself, but he just picked it up and threw it back on the floor: "Big tiger."
"Is it heavy?" Bian Nan was amused, and went over to carry it, "Let's rely on...together."
"Is the butt okay?" Qiu Yi asked.
"You don't need to use your butt to move a box!" Bian Nan clicked his tongue.
"Really?" Qiu Yi smiled, turned the computer desk over, the two put the box on it, and carried the desk together.
After running twice and taking all the things in the house into the car, Liang Yue sat in the co-pilot and thanked the two of them: "Thank you so much, my pile of things doesn't look like much, but they are all dead. Yes, thank you both so much."
"Thank you when you're done," Bian Nan smiled, "It's as if the move is over now, it sounds like the two of us should get out of the car after a while and say you're welcome, you can move things up by yourself. "
"That's no thanks," Liang Yue also smiled, "You two haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll treat you to something later."
"I've eaten it," Qiu Yi said, "I'm afraid I won't have energy if I haven't eaten."
"Really? Don't be polite to me." Liang Yue looked at them.
"Really, we've eaten it, and we would definitely keep our stomachs if we were to change to someone else, but Shen Tao's friends are different." Bian Nan laughed twice, "I don't take a needle or a thread."
"Then let Shen Tao treat him when he's back." Liang Yue waved her hand cheerfully, "I won't push back and forth with you two anymore."
"That's right, Shen Tao can just invite the two of us, anyway, we are helping him." Qiu Yi said with a smile.
When they arrived at the place to move things into the house, Bian Nan found that Liang Yue was quite strong, and a person following them actually dragged a box into the house.
"You're quite... energetic." Bian Nan couldn't help but compliment her.
"I live alone all the time, so I have to move things by myself," Liang Yue patted the box, "I need help for such a big event as moving, don't I have to move a table and carry things by myself?" .”
"Let's put everything away for you, just tell us where to put it." Qiu Yi said.
"It's okay, just like this, I'm going to do it slowly, I haven't figured out how to put it away yet." Liang Yue opened the mini refrigerator that was just brought up, took two cans of Coke and handed them to them, "This sweaty, hard work gone."
After the two finished their coke, they saw that there was nothing else going on in the room, chatted with Liang Yue for a few more words, and then went out.
It was quite a detour back to Qiu Yi's house from here, Qiu Yi stood on the side of the road thinking about how to get a taxi, Bian Nan waited for a while and waved impatiently for a taxi: "Take a taxi, Er Bao is still at home alone."
"Are you in a hurry to go back and accompany him to the match factory?" Qiu Yi got into the car.
"Get out! If you want to go, go by yourself, don't drag me and Erbao." When Bian Nan mentioned the match factory, he was quite speechless.
"Er Treasure also likes to go." Qiu Yi smiled, thought for a while and then turned his head to look at him, "You probably didn't have so many things when you moved."
"Where should I move...?" Bian Nan remembered what Qiu Yi said before, and asked him to move back to Zhan Fei's dormitory after explaining to Qiu Yan.
"How many things do you have?" Qiu Yi asked with a smile.
"Not much, just a few clothes." Bian Nan counted his things in his mind, and suddenly realized that he really didn't have many things. Even when he stayed at home, what belonged to him seemed to be only those things in that room. Computer phone... gone.
Qiu Yi put his arms around his shoulders, and said softly: "Move here, I don't have many things, but they are all yours."
"...Damn." Bian Nan smiled, and suddenly wanted to cry, probably because of being touched.
"And don't forget about my love letter. It's been a day since the deadline and you haven't made any movement. Do you have to fight to get it out?" Qiu Yi whispered again.
"Don't you have to celebrate your birthday again on the weekend?" Bian Nan didn't forget the love letter, and kept it in his bag all the time. It's just that this kind of love letter written by Er Bao can be thrown out of the street. Embarrassed, "What should I do if I have nothing to deliver on that day."
"Where are you so particular, you have to give something?" Qiu Yi said with a smile.
"That's how I am. I like to celebrate birthdays and give gifts to people. I can't do without this step." Bian Nan said.
"Okay, then I'll wait." Qiu Yi squeezed his shoulder.
When I returned to Qiu Yi's house, the lights in the courtyard were on, and there was a child lying on the table under the grape arbor.
When Bian Nan saw this skinny monkey-like child, he immediately glared, "Fang Xiaojun!"
"Big Tiger!" Hearing his voice, Qiu Yan ran out of the house, holding two small boxes of ice cream in his hand, which Qiu Yi bought and kept in the refrigerator for him to eat on a daily basis.
"What are you two doing?" Bian Nan couldn't help turning his vigilance to the highest level when he saw Fang Xiaojun.
"He copied my homework," Qiu Yan put a box of ice cream in front of Fang Xiaojun, "copy it quickly, or my brother will drive you away soon."
"One page short, it's almost time." Fang Xiaojun picked up the ice cream, scooped a big mouthful and put it in his mouth, then continued to copy.
"Do you still have something to eat?" Qiu Yi entered the kitchen and looked in the kitchen, "Why am I a little hungry?"
"Okay, eat!" Fang Xiaojun yelled while lying on the table.
"What's the matter with you? We won't eat until you leave!" Bian Nan stared at him and said.
"Stingy." Fang Xiaojun pouted.
"It's a sting!" Bian Nan went over and took the ice cream on the table, "Don't eat this either!"
"Qiu Yan gave it to me!" Fang Xiaojun jumped off the stool to fight him, "Give it to me!"
"No." Bian Nan didn't know why Fang Xiaojun looked down on him so much, anyway, he was also a child, so he didn't like to spoil Fang Xiaojun.
"You can take it back and copy it," Qiu Yan sat on the chair and looked at them cheerfully, "Just bring it to me tomorrow morning."
"Hurry up!" Bian Nan returned the ice cream to Fang Xiaojun.
"You think I want to see you so much!" Fang Xiaojun took Qiu Yan's homework, roared, turned and ran away.
"Aren't you annoying? I've been with Fang Xiaojun endlessly all day long." Qiu Yi sighed in the kitchen.
"Not annoying, not annoying at all!" Bian Nan went into the kitchen, "That kid has too many thoughts, at Erbao's level staying with him for a long time will definitely suffer."
"Eat a little bit for a small loss, and just eat a little bit for a big loss." Qiu Yi didn't care very much, and turned around and shouted into the yard, "Qiu Xiaoyan, why did you let him copy your homework again? Did you repeat it again? Did you copy the diary as well?"
"Well, I copied it." Qiu Yan nodded while eating ice cream in the yard, and walked outside the kitchen door, "I copied it. Anyway, the teacher knew that he copied me when he saw it, so he didn't scold me."
"You asked him to copy it, so you won't scold you?" Bian Nan looked at him.
"Ah?" Qiu Yan raised his head and blinked his eyes, with a dazed expression, "I don't know."
"Damn, you really know how to pretend!" Bian Nan was so amused, he picked him up and rubbed his face.
"Fang Xiaojun's house is in chaos. His mother and father fight all day long." Qiu Yan scooped up a spoonful of ice cream and held it to Bian Nan's mouth. It was torn, and it took him a day to glue it together."
"Then it's fine for him to come and do his homework, why did he copy yours?" Bian Nan ate the ice cream.
"Hey, don't you understand, how can he write? He doesn't even bother to do his homework. His family is not good at all." Qiu Yan sighed, "It's not as good as my family."
"That's true," Bian Nan hugged him, "How about me?"
"Okay," Qiu Yan nodded, "You are the best."
"Da Huzi move here, okay?" Qiu Yi asked from the side.
"Okay," Qiu Yan's eyes lit up, and he looked up at Qiu Yi, "Really? Will Da Huzi move to our house?"
"Well," Qiu Yi smiled, "There is leftover rice, do you want fried rice?"
"Eat, eat, eat." Bian Nan immediately said in succession, "Eat!"
It was very easy for Bian Nan to move. From Zhanfei’s dormitory to Qiu Yi’s house, it was only the size of a bag. When he got off work in the afternoon, he returned to the dormitory to pack it up and went there with it.
He was a little embarrassed about retiring from the dormitory. Shi Jiang should have specially approved the quota for him, and now he will be retiring again after two months of living. When he saw Shi Jiang, he didn't know what to say.
"Want to move?" Shi Jiang asked him.
"Well, that...Brother Shi, I'm causing you trouble," Bian Nan scratched his hair, "I'm just..."
"Are you going home?" Shi Jiang asked again.
"Yes." Bian Nan replied, anyway, he will go home on weekends when he has time.
"It's very good. If you can go home, you should stay at home, so as not to worry your family," Shi Jiang smiled, "There's no need to be embarrassed, just arrange the dormitory for someone else."
Qiu Yi has already tidied up Qiu's father's room and asked Qiu Yan to sleep in that room at night.
Qiu Yan rolled around on the bed, looking very excited: "I can sleep in a big bed by myself! Dad used to joke that I slept with my brother when I went to school."
"Should I give you a new bed?" Qiu Yi patted his forehead.
"No need," Qiu Yan hugged the pillow, "I'll just sleep on Dad's bed. Dad didn't say that he made this bed himself, but it's strong."
"Well, let's not talk about this bed," Qiu Yi knocked on the closet next to him, "This closet was also made by Dad, and the furniture in this room was made by himself when he married his mother."
"I want to use the closet," Qiu Yan jumped out of bed and opened the closet, "Brother, help me pack half of it, I'm going to put my clothes here."
"Okay." Qiu Yi nodded.
There were still some Qiu's father's clothes hanging in the cabinet. Looking at the familiar coats, Bian Nan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He turned around and sat under the grape arbor in the yard, lost in thought.
"I vacated half of my closet for you," Qiu Yi followed, sat next to him, lit a cigarette, and put the small ashtray made by Qiu Yan on the table. "Buy another table and put it in the room. Is it enough?"
"Well," Bian Nan thought for a while, then suddenly turned his head to look at Qiu Yi, "Don't buy it, let's make a table for ourselves?"
Qiu Yi was about to light a cigarette, but he was stunned when he heard his words: "Do it yourself? You think it's so easy?"
"Then your dad can still make a whole room of furniture, and he's not a carpenter." Bian Nan didn't know why, but he thought it would be great if he and Qiu Yi could have a table they made by themselves, "You're not very handy." Well, you can make clay figurines, it's somewhat hereditary, let's try it together."
"Whatever you want," Qiu Yi lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "then try it, but first you need to find my dad's tools, which are all in the utility room."
"Let's pick a model first, and see what suits us." Bian Nan immediately took out his phone.
"How about choosing a model?" Qiu Yi laughed for a long time, "Just a board with four legs will do, the one at the entrance of the snack bar at the entrance of the Hutong, it would be good if you can make that."
Bian Nan waved his hand: "You're so boring, don't worry about it, I'll choose the model, buy the materials, and then..."
"Then I'll do it, right?" Qiu Yi asked.
"...Yeah," Bian Nan said happily, "I'll help you, I'll help you."
"Don't do it this weekend, why don't you ask the master to come and play at home, the yard is messy and there is no place to stay." Qiu Yi pinched his ears.
"Well," Bian Nan turned his head and bit his finger, "Play on Saturday, and I'll go buy wood on Sunday."
"Who did we call, I have to calculate how many dishes to buy..." Qiu Yi took out his mobile phone, opened the notepad, and recorded the names of several dishes in it.
"Why are you so virtuous?" Bian Nan leaned over and put his arms around his waist, and kissed him on the cheek, "Shou Xing is still in charge of cooking? Let me do it."
"The end result of your cooking is to ask the restaurant to deliver the food. I don't know you yet." Qiu Yi suddenly glanced behind him, "Who is there?"
"Wan Fei Shen Tao..." Bian Nan followed and glanced back, and suddenly found that Qiu Yan was standing at the door, he was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground, and he didn't know if Qiu Yan saw it.
Although he had already told Qiu Yan about their relationship, it would still be embarrassing for Qiu Yan to see him kissing Qiu Yi.
"I want it too." Qiu Yan ran to him and stood down.
"...What do you want?" Bian Nan looked at him.
"Kiss." Qiu Yan tilted his face.
"Hey, what do you think you want?" Bian Nan was sure that Qiu Yan saw him kissing Qiu Yi, but this reaction made him heave a sigh of relief. Want one."
"My brother doesn't like to kiss me." Qiu Yan sighed.
"Really," Bian Nan suppressed a smile, and then sighed, "He doesn't like to kiss me either."
Qiu Yi smiled and kissed Qiu Yan's forehead, then turned his head and kissed Bian Nan on the tip of nose: "All right."
"Brother," Qiu Yan touched his forehead, "I want a computer."
"Why do you need a computer?" Qiu Yi asked.
"Study." Qiu Yan answered very neatly.
"Oh." Qiu Yi responded, without saying anything else, playing with his phone with a cigarette in his mouth.
Bian Nan originally wanted to say whether I would buy it for you, but Qiu Yi didn't say anything, he didn't know whether he should say it or not.
Qiu Yan waited for a while, seeing that Qiu Yi didn't intend to speak anymore, so he rubbed against Qiu Yi's side: "Brother, sometimes I use it to play games."
"What else?" Qiu Yi glanced at him.
"Talk about QQ with your classmates," Qiu Yan said in a low voice, "You can also watch anime."
"One hour a day, watching TV or playing computer games are all within this hour," Qiu Yi pinched his cigarette, "You arrange it yourself, and I'll just unplug the line if it's overtime."
"En!" Qiu Yan nodded vigorously.
"Let Da Huzi take you to buy it next week," Qiu Yi said, "My brother has no money, and all the money is with him."
Qiu Yan immediately turned his head to look at Bian Nan, who patted his pocket with a smile: "I'll go buy it on Sunday, but let's make it clear that Fang Xiaojun is not allowed to come to our house to play with the computer."
"Hey!" Qiu Yi sighed helplessly, "I really want to see if you and Fang Xiaojun are still like this after ten years..."
"Of course not," Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "Er Bao will definitely not play with him after ten years."
"Then what if you still play with him?" Qiu Yan asked.
"Then if I beat him again, it won't be called bullying a child!" Bian Nan said with a ferocious expression.
I got up early on Saturday, because today's birthday party... is actually an excuse to get together in the yard, so I have to get rid of all the broken boxes and old flowerpots piled up in the yard in advance. Put it aside to leave room for movement.
Counting Shen Tao and Qiu Yi's friends during the shipping, Wan Fei's young couple, Luo Yiyang, there are ten of them, and they are all capable of making a fuss. Bian Nan went to say hello to the old man and lady next door, so as to save the night scare people.
Qiu Yi moved out all the things needed for the barbecue in the yard at night and put them away: "Isn't there enough seating on the grape rack, anyway, you don't need to sit for the barbecue."
"Well," Bian Nan sat on the edge of the table and hooked his fingers at Qiu Yi, "Come here, I have a gift for you, so I won't give it in front of so many people."
Qiu Yi walked up to him with a smile: "What gift?"
Bian Nan took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to him: "Take it, this is the only time I will write this in my life, for you."
"Can I read it now?" Qiu Yi took the red envelope and opened it to see the letter paper inside.
"I'd like to take a look," Bian Nan grinned at him, baring his teeth, "After reading it, remember to frame it and make a confession."
Qiu Yi didn't speak, and pulled out the letter paper.
The corner of his mouth curled up just after he glanced at it.
"Hey, hey," Bian Nan felt a little embarrassed, and tapped him with his toes, "Would you take it easy when you enter the house?"
Qiu Yi didn't move, and looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's what I want to see."