Bian Nan grasped Qiu Yi's wrist very tightly, and he could clearly feel Qiu Yi's wrist bone in his palm.
In fact, he hasn't figured out why he grabbed it, maybe it's because of a certain feeling spreading in his body, he wants to stop it, or... this feeling makes him want to touch Qiu Yi.
Anyway, he grabbed it, and it was pretty hard.
Qiu Yi leaned on the chair, trying to pull his hand out, but his posture was not very good and he tried hard, so he failed to pull it out twice.
"What are you doing?" He had no choice but to retract his legs that were still on the table and stood up.
"What are you doing?" Bian Nan looked at him, when Qiu Yi wanted to slap his hand again, he sat up and yanked Qiu Yi's wrist towards him.
Qiu Yi staggered and jumped to the side of the bed, propping his arms on the bed.
Bian Nan felt that he was probably sick. Before Qiu Yi could get up in time, he jumped up and twisted Qiu Yi's wrist behind him, and pressed him directly behind Qiu Yi.
"Hey!" Qiu Yi yelled, and was pushed down on the bed by him.
Bian Nan was not wearing a shirt, and Qiu Yi's clothes were slid up by his tossing, and the skin that was tightly attached to Qiu Yi's back suddenly became hot.
He didn't relax his grip on Qiu Yi's wrist, and he didn't know what he was going to do next, but he pressed hard on Qiu Yi's body, and his other hand strangled Qiu Yi's arm.
"You dare to tease my young master." Bian Nan held back for a long time before bowing his head and whispering in Qiu Yi's ear.
Qiu Yi froze for a moment, then laughed: "What are you doing?"
Bian Nan stared at his profile, eyelashes, straight nose, beautiful mouth and chin: "As for."
Qiu Yi sighed, didn't struggle, just lay on his stomach and didn't speak anymore.
Bian Nan held on to him half-pressed and half-hugged for a while, then suddenly let go and turned over and jumped off the bed.
"Finished?" Qiu Yi asked.
"Urgent urination." Bian Nankai put on Qiu Yi's slippers and blew them away like a gust of wind.
Qiu Yi sat up, and listening to Bian Nan's series of voices, he first bumped into the grape trellis, then kicked the flowerpot, and finally ran into the toilet while cursing.
He got up and pulled up his clothes, pulled his pants again, sat back on the chair, frowned, took the pen and turned it around.
The mobile phone on the table rang, and he took it over to look at it. It was a text message from Bian Xinyu.
Only a very everyday sentence, are you at work
He checked the time and dialed Bian Xinyu's number.
"Ah, are you not at work?" Bian Xinyu quickly answered the phone with a smile in her voice.
"Today is a day off," Qiu Yi said, "Bian Nan gave me that bracelet, thank you."
"Hey, don't be so polite," Bian Xinyu smiled a little embarrassedly, "I bought it when I saw it and thought it looked good when I went out to play. Do you like it?"
"I like it very much," Qiu Yi smiled, "But don't buy things like this in the future, thank you this time."
"It's nothing, I always bring gifts for my friends when I go out to play, it doesn't mean anything else, you and Bian Nan's bought the same one," Bian Xinyu said with a smile, "Hey, I'll take it if you accept it." Happy, I'm always... always a little bit worried..."
"Huh?" Qiu Yi responded.
"I'm worried that you will hate me or something," Bian Xinyu whispered, "I think you have a good relationship with Bian Nan, after all, I haven't dealt with him very much..."
"I don't hate you," Qiu Yi understood what Bian Xinyu meant, "Bian Nan didn't mention you much to me."
"Ah, that's not what I meant. It's messed up." Bian Xinyu was a little anxious, "Don't say it, don't say it. Anyway, you like your bracelet, and I'll hang up bye."
"Late..." Before Qiu Yi finished speaking, Bian Xinyu had already hung up the phone, and he sighed, "Ann."
Bian Nan returned to the house a few minutes later, Qiu Yi heard Qiu Yan ran from his father's house to the living room, probably too excited to fall asleep, and seeing Bian Nan coming out, he wanted to pester him to explain the barbecue tomorrow.
"Does the barbecue have chicken wings?" Qiu Yan asked in a low voice.
"Yes, there is also beef and mutton," Bian Nan also replied in a low voice, "We can buy whatever meat you want."
"I still want to eat ham sausage." Qiu Yan said.
"Okay, let's grill hot dogs." Bian Nan smiled.
"So much meat, what if my brother won't let me eat it?" Qiu Yan was a little worried, "He said that if I always eat meat but not vegetables, I will get angry and gain weight."
"Don't eat too much, just eat one bite of one kind of meat," Bian Nan advised him, "Or let your brother go swimming, and then he can eat more when he swims..."
The two whispered in the living room for almost ten minutes before Qiu Yan went to sleep again.
Bian Nan entered the room, sat on the bed, looked at Qiu Yi, and then looked away: "Er Bao probably won't fall asleep until midnight."
"You gave him a good idea." Qiu Yi smiled.
"No eavesdropping," Bian Nan clicked, "I'll just comfort him, with his small appetite, how much can he eat if you let him open up to eat, and besides, he won't be able to eat when he's crazy. gone."
"Go to sleep." Qiu Yi pulled out a book and leaned on the chair to read it.
"Have you finished drawing?" Bian Nan pointed to the notebook on the table, "I read it."
"Yeah." Qiu Yi nodded.
Bian Nan has always maintained the painting style of little matchstick figures in elementary school, so he has always admired people who can draw.
He opened the drawing book with reverence, intending to appreciate Qiu Yi's sketches, and by the way, see if he has been drawn with his true self.
The painting book is new, and when you open the first page, you can see Qiu Yi's painting just now.
Bian Nan was stunned after taking a look, turned his face to look at Qiu Yi, then turned his head to stare at the painting for a few seconds, and then turned his face: "Fuck, you just drew so much for me for a long time ... A fat man with three heads and a body?"
"What's the matter?" Qiu Yi smiled, "Isn't it like you?"
"I thought you were drawing a sketch or something! It's no wonder you let me move around..." Bian Nan stared at the dozen or so small figures on the notebook, from all angles, front and side, looking up and down, smiling, Angry, staring, the painting is really good, he can tell at a glance that it is himself, the demeanor and five senses are drawn very similarly, "It's really similar, the Q version can also be so similar..."
"I'm going to take a shower." Qiu Yi closed the book and stood up.
"I want to..." Bian Nanshun said something, seeing Qiu Yi stop and look at him, he clicked his tongue, "I said I'll take a while, give me a suit."
"Find it yourself in the closet." Qiu Yi took the unfolded clothes by the bed and went out.
"... Oh." Bian Nan got up and opened the cabinet.
Qiu Yi didn't have many clothes, he had seen almost all of them, he took out a T-shirt casually, found the pair of sweatpants he wore last time, and pulled out a new pair of underwear.
In two days, I have to buy a few pairs of underwear for Qiu Yi, and he already took two of them...
Thinking of underwear, Qiu Yi's buttocks with tight swimming trunks quickly slid past his eyes.
"Fuck," Bian Nan threw himself onto the bed with his clothes in his arms and kicked his legs twice. After standing in the toilet for a long time, he finally suppressed his energy again. He buried his face in Qiu Yi's clothes, "Master..."
When Qiu Yi returned to the room after taking a shower, Bian Nan still maintained this posture.
"Hey," Qiu Yi patted his leg, "Don't you want to wash?"
"Go now," Bian Nan grabbed the clothes and bounced them up, "I got you a new pair of underwear."
"Take it, you don't wear it, don't you?" Qiu Yi said.
"You think everyone likes to wear empty gear like you. I don't wear them because I don't have them. Take them off for me." Bian Nan pointed to the slippers on Qiu Yi's feet, "Aren't you wearing them now? "
Qiu Yi sat on the bed and kicked the slippers in front of him, smiled and said nothing.
Bian Nan didn't speak, both of them were shirtless, and the topic of wearing or not wearing underwear made him quite embarrassed at this moment, he lowered his head and changed his slippers and ran out of the room for the second time with the wind.
Qiu Yi sat by the bed for a while, then ran to the cabinet barefoot, took out a pair of underwear and put them on.
Bian Nan took a shower, and when he passed the living room, he took a look at Father Qiu's room and found that the door was ajar.
He pointed at the crack of the door and said in a low voice, "Second Treasure! You're still not asleep!"
"Isn't there no tent for the night?" Qiu Yan asked in a low voice with one eye peeking through the crack of the door.
"Yes, there is a tent," Bian Nan went to squat by the door, "I promise to find all the things for you, you go to sleep, if you don't get up tomorrow, I won't take you there."
"Good night, big tiger." Qiu Yan said with a smile.
"Good night Er Bao." Bian Nan touched the tip of his nose.
Qiu Yi had already laid down, the lights in the room were turned off, only the reading light by the bed was on.
Bian Nan walked over lightly, and found that Qiu Yi's eyes were still open, and he immediately sat down on the side of the bed: "Huh? I thought you were asleep."
"Drowsiness makes your ass go away..." Qiu Yi sighed.
"How about this lamp?" Bian Nan climbed onto the bed and lay down against the wall. Seeing the lamp, he was a little proud, and felt quite suitable for Qiu Yi usually lying on the bed to read a book or something, "It's much more convenient than your original lamp, isn't it?" ?”
"Well, thank you," Qiu Yi twisted the lamp into a circle, "It's fun."
"Don't thank me, you have to thank Erbao." Bian Nan laughed twice.
"Thank you." Qiu Yi turned off the light, "Hurry up and sleep, you have to rest well, playing with Erbao is more tiring than plowing the ground all day."
"Good night." Bian Nan pulled the towel over it.
"Good night."
It was almost an hour after saying good night, Bian Nan didn't fall asleep, his mind was in a mess with his eyes closed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After turning over several times, Qiu Yi slapped him on the arm: "I can't sleep and lie down on the sofa."
"There's no air conditioner, so I'm not going." Bian Nan turned and faced the wall, and began to count sheep in his mind, one sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four goats, five sheep, six curly sheep, seven two precious…
Qiu Yi was a little sleepy at first, but after slapping Bian Nan, he got rid of his drowsiness, so he could only close his eyes to cultivate drowsiness again.
Bian Nan fell asleep not long after, and the most notable feature was that he turned over and put his arms on Qiu Yi's stomach gracefully.
Qiu Yi sighed for a long time, and wanted to throw his arm away, but after two seconds he was still holding onto Bian Nan's hand, and finally he let go of Bian Nan's arm.
Bian Nan said that he didn't have the habit of hugging pillows, but because Qiu Yi didn't sleep well that night, he could feel Bian Nan's arms and legs smashing against his chest, stomach, legs, and lower abdomen... Finally, he had to sleep In a daze, he rolled over and hugged Bian Nan, pressing his leg on Bian Nan's.
It finally stopped.
Bian Nan woke up very early in the morning, and the neighbor's house started scolding the chicken before dawn for some reason. The chicken woke up after being scolded and screamed a few times, which woke Bian Nan up.
Before he could move, he turned his face and saw Qiu Yi's forehead.
Hugged again? Bian Nan was a little embarrassed at once, but soon found that he was sleeping on his back.
It was Qiu Yilou himself.
Bian Nan started laughing towards the ceiling and couldn't stop laughing.
Qiu Yi woke him up with a smile, and muttered, "Did you bring the medicine?"
"Qiu Dabao," Bian Nan turned to look at him and continued to be happy, "You hugged me today."
"Yeah," Qiu Yi hadn't woken up yet, and after answering, he pinched his face and scratched his hair, "I'll sleep a little longer..."
Qiu Yi probably mistook him for Qiu Yan in a daze, but this gentle movement still made Bian Nan, who had already woken up from laughing, stiffen, feeling that Bian Xiaonan, who woke up early, could start singing just by connecting the microphone stand.
He quickly pushed Qiu Yi away and sat up, and jumped out of the bed after gathering his mind.
After running to the yard and being blown back and forth by the cool morning wind a few times, I felt relieved.
He was the first one to wake up in the whole hospital, it was just dawn, and he didn't know what time it was, Bian Nan planned to go to the alley entrance to buy breakfast first after washing up.
After washing his face, he found mouthwash from his bag, and when he was pouring it into his mouth with his neck up, Qiu Yi suddenly came out from the back room: "I want you to find your teeth..."
Bian Nan choked, swallowed the mouthwash, ran to the courtyard and bent down and coughed for a long time: "Oh, fuck, can you not be so scary."
"You're too brave, you're too petty." Qiu Yi was a little helpless, and patted him on the back, "Is it delicious?"
"Come on!" Bian Nan handed the bottle of mouthwash to Qiu Yi, "Let's go together!"
"I'm going to make up lessons in the morning." Qiu Yi ignored him, and squatted down by the sink to wash his face. "It starts at 8:30, and I'll be back around ten o'clock."
"En." Bian Nan took a mouthful of mouthwash and nodded.
"You go home first and bring the tools. When I come back, I'll go directly to the supermarket to buy ready-made chicken wings and meat." Qiu Yi arranged while washing his face.
"En." Bian Nan continued to nod.
"Three bicycles can almost pass." Qiu Yi held a toothbrush in his mouth.
"En." Bian Nan nodded, then turned his head abruptly after nodding, "Huh?"
"You still want to drive without money?" Qiu Yi looked at him.
Bian Nan spat out the mouthwash in his mouth: "I have been driving since I was 14, and I have been driving for several years."
Qiu Yi ignored him and concentrated on brushing his teeth.
"There are few people and cars on the road we go out of the city. Don't worry, I'll drive slowly and nothing will happen. I promise," Bian Nan raised the bottle of mouthwash, "Today is not the weekend."
Qiu Yi brushed his teeth and ignored him.
"Dabao, Brother Dabao, Brother," Bian Nan moved closer to him and bumped him on the shoulder, "Brother..."
"Your uncle." Qiu Yi was hit directly by him and sat down on the ground, cursing with a mouth full of toothpaste foam.
He hurried over to pull Qiu Yi up, and said in a low voice, "I beg you, I'm driving steadily. If you want to see me driving fast, why don't I just stop and carry the things over there!"
"Hey, okay, okay," Qiu Yi glanced at him, "Just this time, please drive slowly."
"Don't worry!" Bian Nan patted him on the shoulder.
Bian Nan went to the Hutongkou to buy breakfast, fearing that Qiu Yan would be anxious to wait at home, so he took a taxi and ran home to get something without eating breakfast.
When I got home, only Aunt Lin got up and was sitting in the living room eating fruit breakfast slowly. She was a little surprised to see him running back: "Xiao Nan? I thought you had to come back at noon, did you have breakfast?"
"I've eaten," Bian Nan smiled, "Auntie, where are our barbecue tools? I will use it when I go to the barbecue with my friends."
"Let Sister Li look for it, I remember putting it in the utility room," the aunt went to the kitchen and called the nanny to look for it, and returned to the living room and put a bowl of salad in front of him, "Eat some fruit."
"Oh," Bian Nan poked a few pieces into his mouth with a fork, "is my dad up yet?"
"It's in the study."
Asking his father for a loan was not difficult at all. When Bian Nan asked for the car keys, his father only said that the Land Rover would go on a long-distance trip in two days and needed to take it for maintenance, and asked him if the other Ford was okay.
"Okay, as long as I don't let me drive Bian Hao's car." Bian Nan laughed twice.
"Do you want to take the girl out?" Dad looked at him and asked.
"Huh? No." Bian Nan took a small cake from his father's tea tray and ate it.
"I feel that you are in a good mood today. I thought you were taking your little girlfriend out to play." Dad smiled.
"Where did I get my little girlfriend from?" Bian Nan suddenly thought of Zhang Xiaorong, and found out who the girl he was chasing before Zhang Xiaorong was.
"Go learn to drive next semester. You are old enough. I will give you a car after learning." Dad patted him on the shoulder.
"Thank you Dad," Bian Nan scratched his head, "Let's talk about the car, I don't have much chance to drive either."
When I took the key out of the study and was about to go downstairs, my father chased after him in the study: "Isn't she really a girl? Why does it feel like it is?"
"Really," Bian Nan felt helpless, "When will I bother to drive the girl out?"
"Yes, then you are happy to do this..."
It is true that Bian Nan has never driven a girl before. Firstly, he does not have many opportunities to drive, and secondly, he finds it troublesome.
Speaking of mood... I am indeed in a good mood today.
He put the tools and tent in the trunk, jumped into the car, and turned on the music in the car, which sounded like his dad.
He adjusted the car seat, and while driving the car out of the garage, he sang along: "Qiu Dabao fell from the sky..."
After singing, I felt something was wrong, so I shut up and changed the disc.