After lying on the bed, Bian Nan felt that his whole body was relaxed. Although the towel on his body was added together with a small blanket, it was just that, but it was much warmer than lying on the ground.
It's just that the person lying next to him is actually Qiu Yi, which makes him uncomfortable, and the blanket covered by this guy is obviously thicker than his own!
If this was Wan Fei, he would have snatched the blanket long ago...
Bian Nan's mind was wandering wildly, and he fell asleep in a daze after a while.
Qiu Yi felt a little out of breath in the middle of the night. When he woke up, he found that the rainstorm had stopped, and he could only hear the sound of dripping water on the eaves.
He opened his eyes, and there was warm air in his ears, he tilted his head, and Bian Nan's breath suddenly fell warmly on his face.
"Damn..." Qiu Yi realized that Bian Nan had rolled into the middle of the bed at some point, with his arms on his chest.
When he was frowning and wanted to take Bian Nan's arm away, Bian Nan murmured in his ear, and as soon as he lifted his leg, he pressed it over him, and the leg was about to rest on his leg that was still in plaster. .
"Hey!" Qiu Yi kicked his leg down, "Bian Nan!"
Bian Nan rubbed against him, but didn't wake up.
"Come over!" Qiu Yi lifted his arm from his chest and pushed him away.
"Hmm..." Bian Nan turned over.
Before Qiu Yi could lie down, he sat up suddenly a few seconds later, and then jumped directly to the ground.
"What time am I fucking!" Bian Nan yelled.
"... What are you doing?" Qiu Yi was taken aback, and sat up, reached out and turned on the lamp by the bed, "I was surprised."
"Ah?" Bian Nan turned his head, covered the light with his hands in a daze, looked at Qiu Yi, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, "What time is it?"
"I don't know, the chickens haven't woken up yet." Qiu Yi was so sleepy that he lay back on the pillow.
"Fuck me, why are you pushing me?" Bian Nan lowered his voice, "I thought it was dawn and I was running!"
"Go for a run, do you wake up earlier than the chicken..." Qiu Yi closed his eyes, "Did you sleep with a pillow?"
"No." Bian Nan lay back on the bed, and found that his pillow had run into the middle of the bed at some point, he pulled the pillow back to his side, "Hey, others snatch the quilt while sleeping, you snatch the pillow while sleeping. "
"You stay away from me for a while," Qiu Yi turned his face to face the wall. He couldn't turn over, he could only turn his head. Nan's tossing was over, "If you hug me again, you will roll on the floor and fall asleep."
"Who cares about hugging you?" Bian Nan covered the blanket, was stunned when he was about to turn off the light, and turned around abruptly, "I hug you?"
"En." Qiu Yi responded to the wall.
"I'll hug you?" Bian Nan couldn't believe it, he pinched Qiu Yi's face and turned him to face himself, "I'm sick!"
"Where can I find out if you are sick?" Qiu Yi looked at him.
"I'm not sick, I'm fucking hugging you?" Bian Nan stared at Qiu Yi.
Qiu Yi looks very delicate, the hair on his forehead has slipped away, revealing a full and beautiful forehead, except for the color of his eyes which are particularly beautiful under the light, his nose and lips are perfect.
This nose is not bad, it competes with his handsome nose.
When Bian Nan was comparing the two people's noses in his mind, Qiu Yi frowned and said, "Didn't you say that you have been taking medicine all the time, did you make a mistake by not taking it last night?"
"Eat your uncle." Bian Nan cursed, lay down and hit the pillow hard with his head.
"My uncle is over sixty." Qiu Yi turned his head and continued to face the wall.
"Are you done yet?"
"Hold me again and don't blame me for kicking you down."
"I'm going to hug you again and I'm going to fuck myself!"
Bian Nan's words were released, but he didn't know what he was like when he fell asleep.
So when he woke up the next morning and saw the tip of Qiu Yi's nose as soon as he opened his eyes, he was quite shocked. He glanced at his body again, and it turned out that his arms and legs were all on Qiu Yi's body.
Hold!
He roared in his heart, held his breath, rolled over lightly and sat up.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he carefully analyzed why he hugged Qiu Yi. He is in good health, but his biggest problem is his fear of the cold... The problem probably lies in the low temperature last night.
"Hey..." Qiu Yi sighed behind him.
Bian Nan immediately jumped from the bed to the ground, turned around and looked at him.
"Morning." Qiu Yi opened his eyes and was moving with his arms raised.
"...Morning." Bian Nan replied in embarrassment.
Qiu Yi sat up and leaned against the bed, glanced at him and suddenly smiled, with a joke in his smile.
"Are you awake, what a joke." Bian Nan frowned and turned around to tidy up the mats on the ground.
The door was knocked lightly twice and pushed open, Qiu Yan ran in wearing a vest and shorts: "Good morning, brother."
"Morning." Qiu Yi smiled.
"Morning, big tiger!" Qiu Yan called out to Bian Nan loudly.
"Hey, good morning." Bian Nan patted his head.
"Big Huzi, your pants are about to fall off." Qiu Yan pointed at him.
Bian Nan lowered his head and found that half of his trousers were hanging on his crotch, and the other half was tending to continue downward. He quickly lifted up his trousers, and understood what Qiu Yi was laughing at earlier.
"What kind of broken pants are you!" He looked at Qiu Yi.
"Da Huzi, are you not wearing underwear?" Qiu Yan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and reached out to grab his waistband.
"Hey!" Bian Nan bent down and hugged him, "Why are you so annoying, my underwear is wet and I didn't wear it."
"My brother has it, it's new." Qiu Yan looked back at Qiu Yi.
"He doesn't want it, he said he just likes to be naked." Qiu Yi said.
"What do you want for breakfast?" Bian Nan pulled Qiu Yan and walked out, "I'll take you to buy it."
During this period of time, Qiu Yan went out to buy breakfast, or Qiu Yi made something simple.
Bian Nan knew that Qiu Yi's legs were already uncomfortable last night, and he was embarrassed to let Qiu Yi do it, but he didn't know how to do it, so he planned to go out to buy something after washing.
"I'll just go buy it." Qiu Yan stood at the gate of the yard holding Qiu Yi's wallet.
"I'm treating you," Bian Nan took his hand and walked out, "Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll buy you what your brother won't let you eat."
"Soy milk fritters." Qiu Yan said.
"Your brother won't let you eat soybean milk and fried dough sticks?" Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "He is really sick."
"He asked me to eat it," Qiu Yan jumped and stepped on the water beside him, "I mean, I want to eat soy milk fritters."
"You really didn't pursue it," Bian Nan smiled, "Then let the soy milk and fritters be yours."
"I still want to eat pancakes."
"no problem."
Bian Nan led Qiu Yan towards the entrance of the alley, when he was approaching the entrance, someone riding a battery car turned in.
Qiu Yan raised his head and shouted, "Brother Xiaotao!"
Bian Nan took a look, and it was indeed Shen Tao. There were still two plastic bags containing lunch boxes hanging on the handlebars, which seemed to be breakfast.
Shen Tao was quite surprised when he saw Bian Nan, and stopped the car in front of Bian Nan: "Why are you here?"
Bian Nan didn't want to talk at first, but Shen Tao's tone was very blunt, questioning, he replied under pressure: "I can be where I want, what's the matter with you?"
"When did he come?" Shen Tao asked Qiu Yan.
"Yesterday," Qiu Yan didn't pay attention to the atmosphere between the two of them, and said while stepping on the water with his head down, "Yesterday it rained and the big tiger didn't leave."
"Fuck." Shen Tao stared at Bian Nan and cursed.
"Give it a try." Bian Nan said.
Shen Tao didn't speak, just stared at him, and drove the car inside.
Just as Qiu Yi put on his shirt, the outside door rang, and then he heard Shen Tao's voice: "Uncle, I'm here."
Dad answered in the room over there.
"Why did you come here?" Qiu Yi asked.
"I went home yesterday. I happened to be passing by on my way to school today. I brought some food." Shen Tao went into the back room and was stunned when he saw that the bedding on the bed hadn't been made. "How did he sleep yesterday?" of?"
"Sleeping bed," Qiu Yi glanced at him, "Did you meet?"
"Well," Shen Tao stared at him, "Where does Qiu Yan sleep?"
"Sleeping in my father's room," Qiu Yi moved to the bed, took his pants, "do me a favor."
Shen Tao stood still: "You two sleep in the same bed?"
"Why don't you let him sleep in the same bed as my dad?" Qiu Yi threw his pants aside, Shen Tao's face was already ugly, and he was a little irritable.
"I just get angry when I see him. I'm not as good-tempered as you." Shen Tao took his trousers and put them on Qiu Yi's lap, helping him to stand up.
"Then what do you think I should do?" Qiu Yi clicked his tongue.
"... I don't know." Shen Tao also clicked his tongue.
"Go and help my dad." Qiu Yi pointed to the wheelchair.
Shen Tao pushed the wheelchair out and went into the next room.
After buying breakfast, Bian Nan led Qiu Yan back to the gate of the yard. He squatted down and hugged Qiu Yan: "I won't go in, I have to go to school, and I missed running in the morning."
"Then don't you want to eat breakfast?" Qiu Yan asked.
"I'm not hungry," Bian Nan thought for a while, took out a deep-fried dough stick from the bag and drank it, "I'll eat a deep-fried dough stick."
"Let's get another cup of soy milk." Qiu Yan lowered his head and took out the bag.
"No, go in quickly, you'll be late for school any longer," Bian Nan patted his butt, "My clothes are still in the room, I'll come back tomorrow to get them."
After Qiu Yi was injured, he had already experienced the mess at home. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still couldn't help feeling guilty.
Just a little bit, just a little bit... Anyway, he plans to come over and have a look when he has time. He probably can't ask for money, but it's okay to lend a hand to help.
How Qiu Yi wants to retaliate in the future, whether he breaks his leg or puts a stick on him in a sack is another matter.
"Tomorrow..." As soon as Qiu Yan heard that he would come tomorrow, his tone was not as cheerful as before, "I see."
"I'm going home tonight," Bian Nan touched his face, "I'll bring you a Transformer tomorrow."
Qiu Yan looked up at him in surprise, but quickly lowered his eyelids: "My brother will definitely not let me."
"I'm fine." Bian Nan patted his chest, "Go in."
Bian Nan's original plan was to have breakfast at Qiu Yi's house before going back to school, but now that Shen Tao came and was obviously angry with him, he didn't plan to go in and suffer, and went out of the alley to take a taxi back to school.
When he arrived at school, it was just in time for breakfast, so he went directly to the cafeteria, and ran into Lao Jiang before he went in.
"Where did you go last night?" Lao Jiang gnawed on a flower roll.
"Go home." Bian Nan scratched his hair.
"Really," Lao Jiang sneered and continued to eat the rolls, "When did you go back?"
"After taking a shower." Bian Nan swept his eyes into the cafeteria, and saw Wan Fei smiling at him with a lunch box in his hands.
"It's a normal request to ask for leave to go home." Lao Jiang swallowed the roll.
"Yes." Bian Nan hurriedly nodded a series of heads.
"Then why did you climb over the wall?" Lao Jiang asked immediately.
"I..." Bian Nan didn't expect Lao Jiang to say such a thing, "I'm used to it."
Lao Jiang sneered, pinched the leftover half of the flower roll in his hand and pointed at him: "You should tell your father that it would be great if Xiangzhe got you to an acting school at the beginning, it must be better than playing tennis. "
"That's not good." Bian Nan rubbed his face and laughed a few times, "I'm so handsome, this is the rhythm of stealing people's jobs, I can't be so unreasonable."
"See you in training this afternoon." Lao Jiang patted him on the shoulder and strode away.
"You didn't tell me, did you?" Wan Fei ran over when he saw Lao Jiang walking away.
"The stuffing has been scattered since you put it on," Bian Nan sighed, "I guess it will be useless in the afternoon."
"It's okay, it's Saturday tomorrow, go to my house to recuperate." Wan Fei looked him up, "Where did you get these clothes? I haven't seen you wear them."
"Qiu Yi's." Bian Nan didn't want to eat, so he sat opposite Wan Fei and looked at him.
"What?" Wan Fei was stunned for a moment, "Fuck me, did you spend the night at his house last night?"
"Where else should I go!" Bian Nan glared at him, "You just made a phone call, and it's already fucking raining, I'm going to step on a manhole cover and drown, where can I justify it."
"Then you are really enough. You are not afraid that he gets up in the middle of the night to beat you, and your legs will make you discount." Wan Fei snorted twice.
Bian Nan didn't say a word, remembering last night that he was hugging Qiu Yi all the time and felt uncomfortable all over. The key is that he didn't know it, and he still felt that he slept beautifully and warmly.
Bian Nan went back to the dormitory to change and fold his clothes, thinking about going home to wash at night and taking them to Qiu Yi tomorrow.
The class in the morning was still the same, everyone was listless, and there was no change at all because of the exam next week, but Wan Fei was taking notes, which surprised Bian Nan.
"Idle is idle." Wan Fei wrote in his notebook.
Bian Nan ignored him, took a book and put it on his chin and continued to look at the teacher in a daze.
When he thought of books, he thought of the books in the cabinet in Qiu Yi's room, and he didn't study them carefully yesterday.
There are also a lot of books in Dad's study room. Bian Nan guesses that he has never read any of them. He just bought them for classifying with other mine owners, reflecting the difference in ideological level between educated mine owners and uneducated mine owners. .
Bian Nanting seriously ate a lot during lunch, in order to resist the torture that Lao Jiang might inflict on him in the afternoon.
As expected, Lao Jiang did not disappoint him. Together with Wan Fei, the two went up for five kilometers first, and then started physical training.
The weather has turned warm. Yesterday, a heavy rain drenched the ground. After the afternoon sun, it was so hot that Bian Nan felt that his sweat was ringing on the ground.
At the end of the training, he sat on the edge of the field for a long time before dragging his exhausted body to take a shower.
There was almost no one in the dormitory on weekends, and the dormitory was already quiet when Bian Nan and Wan Fei finished taking a shower and packed up their things.
Bian Nan took a taxi, took Wan Fei home and turned the car back to his home.
The driver talked a lot, starting from fighting and falling in love when he was young, all the way to his three-year-old daughter, Bian Nan leaned against the car door and looked out the window, answering each and every time, matching the driver's topics.
Every time he goes home, he feels very stressed, with his aunt's smile, Bian Hao's cold face, Bian Xinyu's words with guns and sticks, and his father working hard to mix the mud.
Every time I go home, I can deeply understand the true meaning of the word redundant.
The car stopped at the gate of the community, and Bian Nan sat in the car for a while before paying and getting out of the car, and walked slowly towards his home along the beautifully repaired pebble road.
At the gate of the yard, he glanced into the open garage door. Dad's cars were all at home.
He lowered his head to take out the keys, but before he took them twice, the phone rang.
"Hello?" He picked up the phone, flipping through his bag with one hand.
"Xiao Nan," the aunt's voice came from the receiver, "Are you coming back tomorrow? Let Lao Wu pick you up from school tomorrow."
Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, but didn't make a sound, and stopped taking out the key.
He said before that he would go home today.
"Xiao Nan?" Auntie called him.
"Well," Bian Nan quickly understood what Auntie meant. Don't go home today. There must be something going on at home. It's not convenient for him, an awkward person, to be there. He turned around and walked out along the road, "No need to pick up, I'm not coming back tomorrow."
"What's the matter, I didn't go home last week, Lao Wu will pick you up tomorrow, and I bought you clothes," the aunt said with a smile, "Come back tomorrow to try to see if it fits, and I'll hang up when it's done. "
After the aunt finished speaking, she hung up the phone, and Bian Nan stood on the side of the road, holding the phone in silence for a while before saying "um" into the microphone.