After Qiu Yi injured his leg, his daily schedule changed a lot.
I used to get up early in the morning to make breakfast, prepare lunch and dinner, then go to school, rush to work after school, and make up lessons on weekends.
The time schedule is quite full, fights and fights have to be done at every turn, and a combination of absenteeism, late arrival and early departure is required to keep busy...
Now that his leg is injured, he can lie on the bed, read a book, watch TV, and even pinch clay figurines when he is bored. .
It's like a vacation.
It's just that if it's a bit strenuous to cook, your legs will feel uncomfortable if you stand for a long time.
"Brother," Qiu Yan stood by the bed with a bumblebee in his hands after washing, "Are you going out to buy breakfast?"
"Well," Qiu Yi changed his clothes, "My wallet is in the outhouse, you can ask Dad what he wants to eat and buy it."
Qiu Yan nodded, took two steps and then retreated: "When will the big tiger come?"
"I don't know, did I tell him the time yesterday?" Qiu Yi thought for a while, Bian Nan walked very fast yesterday angrily, he didn't remember whether he said or not.
"No," Qiu Yan lowered his head and touched Bumblebee's arm, "Can I call him?"
"Go ahead, I guess you won't get up." Qiu Yi said.
In fact, it is enough to go to the hospital for an examination and ask Shen Tao to come, but when he thinks that Bian Nan is persistently showing up with nausea and irritability to disgust him, of course he can't let go of such a good opportunity.
No matter what, I have to go back in disgust, and don't owe anyone.
How dedicated.
When Bian Nan received Qiu Yan's call, he had already gone out and was squatting at the bus station waiting for the bus. He got up quite early and even went out for a few laps.
In fact, it's not that he got up early, he didn't sleep much that night.
"Don't eat breakfast, I'm queuing up to buy steamed buns," Qiu Yan shouted on the phone, "The steamed buns at this steamed stuffed bun shop at the entrance of our alley are very delicious!"
"Okay, okay, don't make calls, put your phone away and don't lose it." Bian Nan confessed.
There was nothing wrong with this point, let alone a taxi. He squatted on the platform leaning on the billboard and almost fell asleep before seeing the bus coming.
The bus doesn't go directly to the entrance of Qiu Yi's alley, and you have to walk a street.
When Bian Nan got out of the car, he hailed a taxi. He was either lazy, or he probably didn't sleep well, his head was heavy, and he didn't want to take another step.
"Uncle, can you wait here for a few minutes? I still have to use the car." Bian Nan asked the driver when he was about to get off at the entrance of the alley.
"Oh, I can't wait, no parking is allowed here." The driver shook his head.
"Just a few minutes, I'll go in and carry someone..." Bian Nan looked around, he needed a car to take Qiu Zizi to the hospital, but there really wasn't any taxi here, it was the same as the school.
"No way," the driver still shook his head. When the horn sounded from behind the car, the driver glanced back, "Look, there's still a traffic jam."
"Okay." Bian Nan reluctantly paid and got out of the car.
After the taxi drove away, he saw that it was a white pickup truck that honked its horn before, and that car just stopped on the side of the road.
"Damn," Bian Nan didn't know if the driver was fooling him or if the car violated the regulations, and shouted at the people in the car, "Don't let the parking know! The road is blocked!"
"What?" A woman poked her head out of the driver's window.
Bian Nan ignored her, went to the steamed stuffed bun shop first, and then turned around and entered the alley. He didn't see Qiu Yan, so he must have finished shopping and went back.
When Bian Nan entered the yard, he heard Qiu Yan singing in the house. It was probably a song taught by the school. He heard the teacher was tired, drinking tea or something. .
"You sang really well," Qiu Yi applauded him, "I sang so well that I even forgot what key the song used to be..."
When Bian Nan walked to the grape rack, he called out, "Second Treasure!"
"Ah!" Qiu Yan finally stopped singing and ran out of the house, "Big Huzi!"
"I heard you singing." Bian Nan pinched his face.
"Does it sound good?" Qiu Yan looked at him with bright eyes.
"It sounds good," Bian Nan said with a smile, "the penguins can hear it."
"How did the penguin hear it?" Qiu Yan dragged Bian Nan into the house a little bit confused.
"Tiao has gone to the South Pole." Qiu Yi said.
Qiu Yan didn't feel much about this evaluation, he defaulted to praise and smiled happily.
"Morning uncle." Bian Nan greeted Qiu's father, met Qiu Yi's eyes, nodded and sat down.
"I'm sorry to trouble you," Papa Qiu said, pushing the steamed stuffed bun in front of him, "Come on, have breakfast first."
Qiu Yi put a bowl of soy milk in front of him, Bian Nan stuffed a steamed stuffed bun, said thank you vaguely, took a sip from the bowl.
"Hot..." Before Qiu Yi finished speaking, Bian Nan jumped up and ran into the yard.
After vomiting the soy milk, he rinsed his mouth with cold water at the faucet before returning to the house: "I'm scalded to death."
"Where are you sleepwalking?" Qiu Yi said, "It's just overheated, don't you feel it when you hold it?"
Bian Nan touched the bowl, it was indeed quite hot, so he didn't notice it in a daze.
"I assume it's cold by default." Bian Nan took a bun and took a bite.
After eating a few mouthfuls, the mobile phone on the sofa rang, and Bian Nan was close, so he returned the phone and handed it to Qiu Yi.
"Sister Man?" Qiu Yi answered the phone.
"Where is your home in the alley?" Xiao Man's voice came out, "I'm at the entrance of the alley."
"I really don't need to give it away, I called a friend." Qiu Yi put down the bun in his hand, and glanced at the gate of the yard.
Yesterday Xiao Man called and said he wanted to see him. He said he was going to the hospital and he was not at home. Xiao Man said he would drive him there, but he refused for a long time. Unexpectedly, Xiao Man came here early this morning.
"It's so convenient to have a car, hurry up and tell me which courtyard your home is in." Xiao Man's tone was very firm.
Qiu Yi was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "The innermost one."
"Our boss is here." After hanging up the phone, he propped himself up on the table and stood up, grabbing the clothes on Bian Nan's shoulders. "Here's a favor."
"Why is the boss here?" Papa Qiu quickly pushed the wheelchair to go out, "This is so bad."
"Dad, you can just stay in the house, you and Er Bao will eat first." Qiu Yi stopped Dad.
"Go out to pick him up?" Bian Nan stood up and supported Qiu Yi and asked.
"Yeah." Qiu Yi jumped up.
Qiu Yi's boss should be the owner of the restaurant where he worked, that is, the restaurant where the two of them fought alone for the first time. Bian Nan had the urge to grab his sleeves and fight again on the spot.
Bian Nan and Qiu Yi walked into the yard like good brothers with their shoulders crossed and their backs on their backs. When Bian Nan wanted to put his arms around Qiu Yi's waist, he touched the inside of Qiu Yi's T-shirt.
It was quite slippery, Bian Nan clicked his tongue, leaned close to Qiu Yi's neck and sniffed it.
"Why?" Qiu Yi asked.
"It smells bad. I haven't taken a bath for a while." Bian Nan said gloatingly, but Qiu Yi smelled of soap, which was mint.
"I just washed it last night." Qiu Yi hooked the corner of his mouth, "If I knew you were good, I would have saved this for you."
"Aren't you disgusting?" Bian Nan glanced at him sideways and dragged him towards the door, "You can still take a bath with your image, this difficulty must be 3.0?"
Qiu Yi ignored him, and he changed his commentary tone with great interest: "Now what you are seeing is Qiu Yi, a player from the Hutong team. His bathing action this time is 305B, turning around for two and a half weeks... No, turning around for two weeks Half, difficulty factor 3.0... "
"Sister Man." Qiu Yi raised his head and shouted outside the courtyard gate.
"We are looking forward to his wonderful performance..." Bian Nan carried Qiu Yi to the door and took a look. Qiu Yi's boss was a woman, who looked familiar.
"Look, how do you go to the hospital like this?" Xiao Man smiled when he saw the two of them, "Your friend?"
"Well, Bian Nan," Qiu Yi responded, and introduced Bian Nan again, "The owner of the restaurant I work for, Man..."
Before Qiu Yi finished speaking, Bian Nan nodded at Xiao Man in a dazed way and called Auntie hello.
"Auntie?" Xiao Man was stunned for a moment, then couldn't stop laughing, "Qiu Yi called me sister."
"Huh?" Bian Nan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't look closely at this woman, he felt that she looked like his mother.
"Is that you at the entrance of the alley?" Xiao Man looked at Bian Nan.
"Ah?" Bian Nan took a serious look at her and found that she was the woman who just parked at the entrance of the alley.
"Go and eat breakfast," Qiu Yi let go of the arm hooking Bian Nan's neck, "Uncle and Auntie Xiao will chat for a while."
Bian Nan felt uncomfortable in front of "Auntie", so he threw Qiu Yi against the door frame and turned back to the room. His mood improved only when he saw Qiu Yan who was sitting at the table eating buns earnestly.
Qiu Yi blocked that Sister Man at the gate of the courtyard, and after talking for a few minutes, Sister Man turned and left.
From the corner of his eyes, Bian Nan saw Qiu Yi was slowly jumping back, but he sat still, if it wasn't for Qiu Yi's sloppy mouth, he would have given Qiu Yan a face and would have helped him in.
After Qiu Yan finished eating a bun, he looked up and ran out to help Qiu Yi into the house.
"Why didn't the boss come in and sit around?" Papa Qiu looked out.
"No need," Qiu Yi quickly ate a bun, looked at the time, "just take a taxi, there is no need to owe the boss a favor."
Bian Nan wanted to say how many favors I would get for cooking so much food for you, but he didn't say anything after thinking about it, he probably asked for it himself.
A little discouraged.
You have to go early to the hospital. These days, men's hospitals can be overcrowded early in the morning, and the orthopedic hospital is also full of people.
Bian Nan used a wheelchair to push Qiu Yi to the entrance of the alley, then ran to the side street and hailed a taxi.
Qiu Yi couldn't sit in the car, so he could only lean on the back seat. Bian Nan pushed him in and supported the back seat so that Qiu Yi could adjust his sitting posture by pressing his shoulders. Once it's settled, it's over.
"My lord, is it all right?" Bian Nan supported the car door, the tossing made him sweat.
"You can drive now." Qiu Yi glanced at him.
Bian Nan didn't even bother to reply, he was so sleepy and lost energy, he just turned around and told Qiu Yan to push the wheelchair home, then got into the car and sat in the passenger seat.
After the car drove away, Bian Nan leaned on the back of the seat and squinted his eyes for a while before saying: "Is there something wrong with you? It would be nice to have your boss give you a ride. Her pickup is so spacious, you can just lie in the back seat. Stay as long as you want, turn and roll and defecate as much as you want... "
"You know what a fart." Qiu Yi said.
"Roll over, Qiu Dabao!" Bian Nan yelled, and looked back at Qiu Yi again, "I know you're a fart, I know you just want to walk me, it's okay, you can do whatever you want."
"You talk a lot." Qiu Yi couldn't help but say something.
"Then you've never seen a person who talks a lot," Bian Nan pointed to the driver next to him, "Taxis talk a lot, right bro?"
The driver brother glanced at him: "I haven't said a word here yet."
Qiu Yi was laughing in the back seat, Bian Nan followed suit and laughed a few times, and put his head on the car window and stopped making any sound.
Today he talks a lot, especially when he didn’t have a good rest or when he was in a bad mood. He has had this problem since he was a child, and he also talked a lot when he was motion sick.
It is also a special skill.
Bian Nan has been in good health since he was a child, and he rarely went to the hospital. After entering the sports school, he was injured and went to the hospital a few times, but he hasn't been to the hospital for two or three years.
According to Qiu Yi's instructions, he ran upstairs and downstairs several times, took the inspection form, and carried Qiu Yi upstairs.
Because it was on the second floor, the two of them didn't go around to the elevator, and planned to go up the stairs directly.
But after walking two steps, Bian Nan stopped, and Qiu Yi's leg in the cast hit the steps twice.
"How about I lift your leg and you jump?" Bian Nan said.
"I'll support you with one leg, and you can jump and let me see." Qiu Yi held on to the railing and didn't move.
"Then you jump backwards." Bian Nan instructed him.
Qiu Yi glanced at him: "You show me one."
"Excuse me." A man touched Bian Nan's arm.
He turned his head and saw someone behind the man was going upstairs, he and Qiu Yi blocked the way.
Bian Nan got out of the way, watched the man go up, then stared at Qiu Yi again.
"Hey!" He gritted his teeth, turned around and bent down, rushed forward with his hands and waved, "Come up, hurry up!"
Qiu Yi lay on his back: "Can you move your back?"
"The two of you can move back again." Bian Nan grabbed Qiu Yi's leg, adjusted his posture, and ran upstairs quickly, "Fuck, I knew I would have dragged you to take the elevator!"
Qiu Yi had no trauma and did not need to change the dressing. After the doctor's examination, he found that the plaster was loose, so he put on the plaster again.
Bian Nan waited on the side, and heard that the doctor was dissatisfied, because Qiu Yi did not lie on the bed and raise his legs as required, which affected his recovery.
Qiu Yi didn't say much all the time, but only responded from time to time.
Bian Nan sighed, leaned on the chair and looked at the ground.
The doctor's voice sounded like a spell, and he sounded a little sleepy.
"Be careful yourself, you don't want to be hospitalized, and you don't have a good rest when you go home." The doctor frowned and looked at Qiu Yi, "If you think this leg is so indifferent, I might as well remove the plaster cast for you and go for a run. "
"I pay attention." Qiu Yi said.
"Prescribe some more anti-inflammatory drugs, let your friend..." The doctor scribbled a few balls of wool on the medical record book, then turned his head to Bian Nan. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly froze, "Are you going to sleep now?"
Qiu Yi looked over to Bian Nan, and found that he was sitting on a chair with a fairly standard posture, but he had already fallen asleep with his head down, so he could only shout: "Bian Nan."
Bian Nan didn't move, the doctor got up and pushed him: "Young man, don't sleep..."
Bian Nan suddenly raised his head and jumped up, turned around and ran out, rushed to the corridor for a moment, then retreated back into the room with small steps, scratching his head in embarrassment: "Scare me."
"Help me get some medicine." Qiu Yi reached into his pocket, took out his wallet and handed it to Bian Nan.
Bian Nan took the bill and tapped it on his wallet, but he didn't pick it up, turned around and walked out.
It was already noon when he came out of the hospital, Bian Nan looked at his mobile phone: "Stop cooking, buy something to take home later."
Before Qiu Yi could speak, he added another sentence: "I'll go buy it."
Qiu Yi didn't speak, Bian Nan helped him to the side of the road, opened the door of a taxi, and stuffed him into the car: "I want to eat sweet and sour pork... Is there any good restaurant near your house? "
"No, they are all at the food stall level." Qiu Yi said.
"I'll look for it later," Bian Nan looked down for a restaurant on his mobile phone, hoping to find something that could be delivered, "Is there anything you want to eat?"
"Anything." Qiu Yi said.
"I'm the one who bothers others the most." Bian Nan frowned, "Poop or pee?"
Qiu Yi smiled silently.
Bian Nan flipped through the phone for a long time, and finally said in a muffled voice: "Don't cook for a while, I'll come over to help when I'm free, and I'll order takeaway if I'm not free."
"Huh?" Qiu Yi was a little surprised. Although Bian Nan was forced to come reluctantly, he didn't expect to propose it now.
"Hey," Bian Nan turned his head and glanced at him, "Didn't the doctor say that you are lying in bed honestly and recovering well... You don't have to thank me, I'm not for you and I'm the second treasure."