Bian Nan has watched it countless times in TV and movies since he was a child. The main character and the supporting role of passers-by cannon fodder were wrapped in a sack and dragged in a small alley, put in the trunk, and thrown into the river...
But I never thought that I would encounter the same thing one day, so I went out to buy some food!
It was covered with a bag!
Or feed bags!
With a sour smell!
Bian Nan struggled to get the feed bag off his head, he couldn't stand the smell.
But as soon as he raised his arm, he was grabbed and strangled backwards. Then his wrist felt cold, and a chain lock wrapped around his hand, and it locked with a click.
Immediately afterwards, someone pulled the mouth of the bag down violently, and the bag went all the way down to put his arm in it.
Depend on!
Bian Nan felt that this matter was too fucking powerful, and he was almost 100% sure that it was Qiu Yi, and only this kind of person who played tricks in the water could do it!
"You're so good at playing!" Bian Nan's arms were tightly clasped by the people behind him, and he didn't make a sound after cursing.
There were probably three or four people sneaking up, Bian Nan could almost tell from the sound of footsteps, but no one spoke.
He estimated that there was someone in front of him on the right, and when he was about to raise his leg to kick over, he was hit on the stomach.
"Fuck..." He bowed his body forward abruptly, the blow was neither light nor heavy, and it just hit him a little sick to his stomach, and he couldn't speak.
Before he could slow down, two people held his arms and dragged him into the small alley next to him, and he was pushed to the wall by someone.
Bian Nan couldn't see anything in front of his eyes, he was not good enough and couldn't listen to the voice accurately to judge his position, so he could only lean against the wall and watch quietly... no, just listen to the changes.
But what happened next caught Bian Nan a little off guard.
Someone approached him, first pulled his shoulders, then raised his knee and bumped into his stomach, the strength was still moderate enough to make him bend over in pain.
Then I felt continuous punches and kicks on my shoulders, back, arms, and legs.
Bian Nan's hands were locked behind him, he didn't even know where to hide except hunched over.
This man beat him like a sandbag, avoiding the vital points with each blow, but at the same time ensuring that every blow hurts.
The fight continued for two or three minutes.
"Qiu Yi, are you fucking sick!" He yelled.
The other party didn't make a sound, kicked his ass with one kick, and slapped his shoulder with another palm.
Bian Nan swayed, leaning against the wall, the soreness on his shoulder was unbearable, he gritted his teeth: "Okay, hit whatever you want... don't hit your face."
As soon as these words were said, the other party stopped suddenly, and touched his head through the feed bag with his hand, then touched his face, and then patted him on the side of the face.
"...Your uncle Qiu Yi!" Bian Nan was speechless, his whole body was sore and painful from the beating again.
"It's me," someone finally said, "I'm here to teach you a lesson."
It was indeed not Qiu Yi's voice, Bian Nan could tell that it was that boy Shen Tao.
He leaned against the wall and spat into the bag twice, wondering if there was feed scum in his mouth: "You can beat someone just two days after your rib was broken? You are superman! Where is Qiu Yi, talk!"
"Qiu Yi didn't come." Shen Tao said.
"Fart, don't fool me, it's Qiu Yi, who kicked the left leg I've been using all the time, but I don't dare to use my right leg too hard!" Bian Nan said, then turned around and shook the hand locked behind him, "This Is it the same style as the one that locks Pan Yifeng!"
Shen Taosheng did not speak.
"Is it over yet?" Bian Nan shouted, "Let go! My leg hurts and I need to rub it."
Someone came over and pulled his shoulders and turned him back against the wall. He couldn't see who it was through Bian Nan through the feed bag, but somehow he could feel that it was Qiu Yi.
"I have something for you." When the person spoke, it was indeed Qiu Yi.
"I knew it was you," Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "Speak for someone, tell me."
Qiu Yi cleared his throat: "Qiu Yi asked me to bring you a message..."
"What?" Bian Nan was taken aback, what is this mess
"Qiu Yi will treat you to fried rice with eggs tomorrow, and ask if you can go." Qiu Yi said.
"Ah?" It took Bian Nan a long time to realize what Qiu Yi was saying, "Fuck you, you are still pretending like this?"
"Are you going?" Qiu Yi patted his face through the bag.
"Hey, don't shoot all the feed scum!" Bian Nan quickly hid back, "Go, go, go! I'm going to tell Erbao that his brother beat me!"
"Then I'll tell Erbao that his brother's leg was broken by the big tiger." Qiu Yi said.
"... You are ruthless," Bian Nan bumped Qiu Yi's shoulder forward, "Unlock it!"
Qiu Yi seemed to be turning over on his body, and after a while he probably asked Shen Tao, "Where's the key?"
"Aren't you!" Bian Nan couldn't help shouting, he leaned against the wall and rubbed down, trying to get the bag up but failed, "Remove the bag first!"
No one paid any attention to him, Shen Tao turned over himself for a long time before saying: "It's here with me."
"Open it." Qiu Yi said.
Shen Tao walked up to Bian Nan, and while unlocking the lock on his hand, Bian Nan heard footsteps and walked quickly towards the entrance of the alley.
As soon as he let go of his hand, he violently pulled the bag on his head, and saw a figure swaying at the entrance of the alley, and turned out.
Then he looked back at the person standing beside him, Shen Tao and another person whose name he didn't know, they were always with Qiu Yi.
"Where's Qiu Yi!" Bian Nan looked at Shen Tao.
Shen Tao spread his hands: "I told you he didn't come."
"Did I teach shipping as a neuropathic acting major?" Bian Nan cursed, without saying anything to Shen Tao, turned around and chased out of the alley.
Qiu Yi ran quite fast. It seems that although he didn't dare to kick people with his legs, there was no problem with running, and he had run away for a while.
Standing on the side of the street, Bian Nan didn't know where to chase him. He was stunned for a few seconds before he took out his phone.
When he was about to dial Qiu Yi's number, a bicycle rushed over from the side of the road. When passing by Bian Nan, the fluorescent green under the street lights was still so bright and eye-catching.
"You..." Bian Nan pointed at him, not knowing whether to scold him or rush over.
Qiu Yi didn't stop, the car sped forward quickly, he turned his head to look at Bian Nan, hooked the corners of his mouth, turned his head, got off the car twice, and disappeared on the other side of the road.
When Bian Nan returned to the dormitory with a few bags of food, Wan Fei was about to change clothes.
Seeing him coming back, Wan Fei threw his clothes on the bed and ran over: "Damn it, why did it take so long, I thought you were caught and going to go... What do you smell like?"
"Here." Bian Nan glanced at him, hung the bags on his fingers, opened the cabinet door and took the clothes, "I'm going to take a shower."
"No, what's going on?" Wan Fei grabbed him, moved closer to him and sniffed, "Ah, isn't it..."
"Shut up!" Bian Nan glared at him, "Watch out that I will slap you!"
Bian Nan smelled his clothes in the bathroom, but he didn't know whether it was chicken feed or pig feed.
He threw the clothes aside, turned on the nozzle and rushed the water over his head.
The place where he had been beaten was shocked by the cold water, as if he had just recovered, he began to ache faintly.
It's not enough to fight and get beaten, but it's almost the same as rolling down the stairs.
"Fuck." Bian Nan cursed in a low voice, touched the kicked part of his buttocks, it was probably green.
After scolding, I felt like laughing again, so I leaned against the wall and played for a long time.
In fact, he knew that Qiu Yi would come to make trouble for him. Qiu Yi, a person who didn't hold grudges, would not say anything. If he didn't plan to make trouble for him, he wouldn't say it.
Bian Nan clicked his tongue, but since the first time he said to Qiu Yi, "Do you want to get it back, I'll wait for you", he has envisioned various situations and coping methods for Qiu Yi to trouble him.
Although it is he himself who put on a sack.
But never expected.
Qiu Yi will really come up with this trick.
"Childish!" Bian Nan squeezed a big lump of bath liquid onto his body and rubbed it hard.
I don't know what Shen Tao thinks about their boss using this way of teasing you to take revenge on the enemies of the sports school.
Bian Nan was wrapped in foam and stood under the nozzle, facing towards him, going to eat egg fried rice tomorrow
After beating someone up, let me say I invite you to eat fried rice with eggs...
Only Qiu Yi can do this!
When he returned to the dormitory shirtless after taking a shower, Wan Fei had already finished eating and put his hot and sour noodles in the lunch box.
"Does it still smell?" Bian Nan put his arm in front of his nose.
"Smells good," Wan Fei chuckled twice, "It's delicious."
"Are you okay?" Sun Yifan asked him lying on the bed, "Why is your back blue?"
"It fell." Bian Nan grabbed a vest and put it on.
"Did you fall?" Wan Fei stood up and walked around behind him, "You must have been thrown over your shoulder! Who did you run into?"
"Who is capable of throwing me over his shoulder?" Bian Nan put his arm on Wan Fei's shoulder, "Come on, give it a try."
"Just because I can't fall you doesn't mean others can't fall you either," Wan Fei sighed, "Not to mention falling down, I can guess."
Bian Nan ignored him, sat down, took a fork and started eating hot and sour noodles.
After eating, when he took the lunch box to wash, Wan Fei followed.
"What are you doing?" Bian Nan looked back at him.
"Is it Qiu Yi?" Wan Fei asked.
Bian Nan didn't speak, just boiled the water and put the lunch box in the pool to wash it.
"I knew it was him," Wan Fei leaned against the pool, "Qiu Yi is the only one who dares to block you like this."
"I'm not Pan Yifeng, so there's nothing I dare not block." Bian Nan was spinning a fork in the lunch box.
"Pan Dalian is a wild dog. You dare not go out unless you get together. You are a lone wolf. If you are impatient, you can go all out." Wan Fei laughed twice, "But Qiu Yi doesn't seem to be serious about beating him. Back to that?"
"Do you have common sense? Wolves also act in groups." Bian Nan touched the lunch box, it was still covered with oil, so he continued to charge.
"I'm asking you something, are you buddies anymore!" Wan Fei pushed him.
"Well, it's him." Bian Nan nodded.
"Is this considered to be back?" Wan Fei clicked his tongue a few times, "This time the two are clear?"
"Yeah." Bian Nan picked up the lunch box and looked at it, he made do with it, then turned and walked to the dormitory.
"Hey..." Wan Fei stretched his waist with a long voice, "There is one less enemy, it's boring."
"Call 120 if you are sick," Bian Nan said.
The place where Qiu Yi beat him didn't hurt his muscles, but when Bian Nan woke up the next day, he still felt like he ran ten kilometers suddenly without training for a month...
I looked in the mirror, and there were bruises on my back and buttocks.
He sighed, compared to Qiu Yi's leg, this kind of injury is probably so serious.
He endured it without hurting his face.
After training in the afternoon, he stuffed the two cans of tea from home into his bag, climbed over the wall and left the school.
The first day he was beaten, and the next day he went to someone's house to eat with two cans of good tea on his back.
This kind of thing is almost beyond words.
Originally, I wanted to call Qiu Yi to ask where he was, but by the time they finished training, the get out of class on the shipping side had already ended, and Qiu Yi probably had already gone home.
He took a taxi and went directly to Qiu Yi's house.
As soon as he entered the alley, he heard Qiu Yan's shout.
"Big Huzi—" Qiu Yan yelled from the gate of his house while running towards him.
"Hey!" Bian Nan quickly took a stride and opened his arms to wait.
Qiu Yan slammed into his arms like a small cannonball, if Bian Nan hadn't been prepared, he would definitely have been bumped.
"Does it hurt? You really..." Bian Nan picked him up and rubbed his head vigorously.
"It doesn't hurt!" Qiu Yan replied loudly, hugging his neck and not letting go.
"Miss me?" Bian Nan walked in with him in his arms.
"I think!" Qiu Yan shook his legs, "I think so!"
"I miss you too!" Bian Nan kissed him on the cheek.
Qiu Yan laughed loudly.
Entering the courtyard of Qiu Yi's house, Bian Nan put Qiu Yan on the ground.
The light was on in the kitchen, but Qiu Yiren was nowhere to be seen.
"Brother!" Qiu Yan stood in the yard and shouted, "The big tiger is here!"
"In the room!" Qiu Yi's voice came from the room.
When Bian Nan entered the house, Qiu Yi was about to enter Papa Qiu's room with a cup in his hand, when he saw him he smiled: "Here you are?"
"Well," Bian Nan also smiled, and greeted Qiu's father at the door of his room, "Uncle, I'm here for dinner again."
"Welcome a lot to come and rub," Qiu's father leaned on the bed and said with a smile, "I won't greet you, I'm a little tired today."
"You rest, I don't need to say hello." Bian Nan smiled.
Qiu Yi asked Father Qiu to return to the living room after taking the medicine, while Bian Nan was taking out the tea from the bag and putting it on the table.
"Uh," Bian Nan saw Qiu Yi's surprised eyes, scratched his head, and pointed at the tea leaves, "Don't you like drinking tea?"
"Bring it from home?" Qiu Yi picked up the tea pot and looked at it.
"Well, ask my dad for it, he can't finish it." Bian Nan said.
"...Thank you," Qiu Yi lowered his voice, "but this is too expensive."
"Is it expensive?" Bian Nan also lowered his voice, "I didn't buy it. My dad told me to take this and I took it. Don't say you don't want it!"
"Thank you," Qiu Yi smiled, "If I don't know your family's situation, I think you are here to propose marriage."
"Get out," Bian Nan said happily, "Who are you talking about, Er Bao, but if Er Bao is a little girl, I might really wait for him for ten years."
Qiu Yan poured a glass of water for Bian Nan, and then stayed beside Bian Nan, rambling on and on.
I got full marks in the test, I got a little red flower in calligraphy, I fell down after school, I learned boxing in physical education class, my brother went to dance yesterday...
"What?" Bian Nan was about to go to the kitchen, but stopped when he heard this sentence, "What did you say? Is your brother going to dance?"
"Well," Qiu Yan licked a lollipop, "let's go dancing."
"He still has time to dance? What kind of dance?" Bian Nan really couldn't imagine how Qiu Yi danced, and his mouth almost couldn't close.
"It's next to the match factory. Last time we played with cars, there were a lot of people," Qiu Yan said, "There are many aunts and grandmas...I can sing dancing songs..."
"Wait!" Bian Nan was stunned, "Wait... Aunt, grandma? A match factory?"
"Yeah!" Qiu Yan nodded, then raised his face, closed his eyes and began to sing, "You are my little apple, I can't love you too much..."
When Bian Nan entered the kitchen, he couldn't stop laughing. He leaned against the door and looked at Qiu Yi who was cutting ham sausage with his head down. He was so happy that he could hardly stand up.
"Why?" Qiu Yi glanced back at him.
"I heard that you went to the match factory next door to dance square dance with the aunts?" Bian Nan walked up to him, propping up the stove, feeling like he was about to burst out of laughter.
"Qiu Erbao!" Qiu Yi yelled at the door, "Why do you tell people everything!"
"Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo..." Qiu Yan probably didn't hear Qiu Yi's words, and happily danced and sang in the yard.
"Are you really going to dance?" Bian Nan pressed his stomach, "I laughed so hard that my stomach almost burst."
"Well, I'm going," Qiu Yi glanced at him, then continued to cut the sausage with his head down, "You were in a good mood after beating up yesterday, so I went for some exercise."
Hearing this, Bian Nan stopped laughing immediately, straightened up and pointed at him: "Don't mention this, I want to slap you as soon as you mention this, you know that!"
Qiu Yi hooked the corner of his mouth, suddenly turned the knife in his hand, and knocked him on the back with the knife handle: "Does it still hurt?"
"Fuck!" Bian Nan straightened his back, "Take it easy! If it doesn't hurt, it's fucking green!"
"Really?" The smile on Qiu Yi's face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at him seriously, "Who did it! I will vent my anger on you!"
Bian Nan saw that he didn't say a word, and after a while, he gave him a thumbs up: "Good acting, acting, acting, keep acting, and try to win the best actor in February next year."
Qiu Yi smiled and knocked a few eggs into the bowl: "There is medicine, rub it after eating."
"It's out of reach." Bian Nan said angrily.
"I'll rub it for you."