Felt like falling asleep.
Exhausted.
The head is heavy and the eyelids are heavy.
Bian Nan knew that he was probably kicked unconscious by someone. He fainted once in junior high school because he was too tired from training while sick, and the feeling is different from now.
It's not very pleasant to be kicked unconscious, although it doesn't hurt at all.
There was a thick black fog in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything.
It seemed that I could still hear voices in my ears, but I couldn't hear anything clearly, it was noisy and chaotic.
The voice fluctuated from far to near, and he seemed to vaguely hear Wan Fei's roar.
Is there help here... so fucking slow...
All kinds of sounds gradually faded away, and finally all the feelings disappeared.
I don't know how long it took, Bian Nan felt that he had a shallow consciousness again.
It's like dreaming, I can't wake up, but I can't continue to sleep.
It was like being locked in a stuffy jar, able to breathe but not well.
His whole body was weak from exhaustion.
what happened
Where
There is light in front of my eyes, white with a halo.
Qiu Yi's phone call.
Pan Yifeng.
construction site.
Blood and knives.
"Give me... let go..."
Qiu Yi's voice rang in his ears.
Qiu Yi!
The picture spun quickly before Bian Nan's eyes, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
All he saw was a blinding white light, and his eyes were irritated and hurt for a while.
"Are you awake?" A woman's voice said, "Xiao Nan?"
"A... Aunt?" Bian Nan recognized that it was Aunt Lin's voice, and opened his eyes again with some difficulty.
His voice was dry and hoarse, sounding like he was taken aback.
"It's me, you finally woke up," the aunt said softly, and pressed the call bell on the bedside, "It's all right, don't move, wait for the doctor to come, I'll call your father, he just came back in the morning."
"Qiu Yi..." Bian Nan frowned, and saw the hanging water bag hanging above him, there was more than half of it inside.
Auntie didn't answer him and called Dad.
The doctor came to see him, chatted with him a few words, and then told his aunt that there was nothing wrong, and he could be discharged after two days of observation.
When Bian Nan heard that it would take "two days", he immediately became a little anxious and wanted to sit up. As soon as he moved his arms, he felt a pain all over his body. He must have been smashed into a zebra.
"Auntie..." He didn't know how long he had been in the hospital. He wanted to know about Qiu Yi's situation and Wan Fei's situation, but he was interrupted by his aunt just as he opened his mouth.
"I don't know," the aunt said with a smile on her face, "Your father will be here in a while. He has been guarding you for two days. I just replaced him in the morning."
Bian Nan shut his mouth and did not speak again.
Originally, he wanted to ask himself where his phone was again, but his aunt's smile couldn't hide her dissatisfaction. He caused trouble for this matter, and he didn't want to upset his aunt and dad again.
Dad came quickly, frowning and looking tired.
"Dad..." When Bian Nan saw him, he immediately struggled to sit up. His aunt supported him, took a pillow and put it behind his back. He looked at Dad, "I'm sorry."
"Don't talk about that," Dad waved his hand, stared at him, then turned to ask Auntie, "Did the doctor come?"
"I've come to see it and said there's nothing wrong with it. You can leave the hospital after two days of observation." Auntie patted Dad on the back, "It's all right."
Auntie walked out of the ward and closed the door behind her.
"Dizzy or not?" Dad asked him.
"Not dizzy, it's just that I don't have much energy." Bian Nan replied.
"You must be bored after lying down for two days," Dad walked to him and looked at him, "Is there any discomfort?"
"No." Bian Nan moved his neck and arms slightly, his body and hands were covered with bandages.
"My hand almost hurt my tendons! You are lucky! If it is broken, even if it is connected, it will affect the movement of your hand! Do you understand!" Dad pointed to his hand, "I used to think about it when you fought You are young and rebellious, how can you still fight like this now!"
Bian Nan didn't speak.
"You are too worrying." Dad sighed heavily, took the chair and sat beside his bed.
"I'm sorry," Bian Nan looked at his fingers and said softly, and after a moment of silence, he tried to ask again, "Dad, my friend..."
"It's in the detention center." Dad said.
"What?" Bian Nan almost jumped up on the bed, "Who's in the detention center? Qiu Yi? Or Wan Fei? Why are they in the detention center!"
"Wan Fei is fine," Dad frowned, "Someone called the police, and the police have gone, so why don't you stay in the detention center?"
Bian Nan felt that his hands and feet felt cold for a while, Wan Fei was fine, that means Qiu Yi was in the detention center!
He was a little out of breath, and it took him a long time to suppress his voice and shout: "Qiu Yi was beaten! How could he be in the detention center! He was beaten like that! Isn't that self-defense!"
"Justifiable self-defense? Everyone has been stabbed into the hospital! Even if it is self-defense, you still have to stay in the detention center until the investigation is clear!" Dad stood up a little angrily, and pointed at him, "If I hadn't found someone, you Same!"
"Dad!" Bian Nan didn't care about the needles in his hands, he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
"What do you want to do again!" Dad grabbed his arm, "Can you stop worrying me!"
"Dad," Bian Nan also grabbed his father's hand, his voice trembling, "I'm the one who stabbed someone! Not Qiu Yi!"
Dad was stunned, staring at him for a long time without speaking.
"Pan Yifeng took the knife to stab Qiu Yi, but I snatched the knife." Bian Nan's hands shook violently, "It was too messy at the time, I don't know how I stabbed him, but it really wasn't Qiu Yi!"
"Shut up!" Dad yelled, suppressing his voice, "That's not what you talk about when you talk about loyalty! He admitted it himself! The one who was stabbed also said he did it! Why are you crazy here!"
"Pan Yifeng, you bastard! What does Qiu Yi recognize?" Bian Nan felt his whole body go cold, "He said he stabbed it? Is he crazy!"
"Have you had enough trouble!" Dad raised his voice, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out, "Do you think you have caused too little trouble for me! Please calm down!"
"Dad..." Bian Nan felt that his throat was so congested that it was hard for him to speak.
"Bian Nan, I'm warning you, don't cause any more troubles. You've caused enough troubles since you were a child, and no one's children are as sad as you!" Dad pushed him back on the bed.
Bian Nan lay on the pillow, his mind was in a mess.
Give me. let go.
Qiu Yi still took the knife from his hand.
What is he doing!
Neuropathy!
ill!
Bian Nan raised his arms and put them on his eyes, his nose was sore.
Uncontrollable tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes.
He hasn't cried for a long time, and he can't even remember when and why he cried last time.
He thought he would never cry again in his life.
But now I can't control my tears.
In order to prevent him from running out of the hospital on impulse, Dad dropped his work and guarded him for another morning in the ward.
Bian Nan lay powerlessly on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.
He felt that his mind was frozen, unable to think or speak.
It was frozen at the last moment when Qiu Yi held his hand holding the knife.
At lunch time, there was a knock on the door of the ward.
Dad went to open the door, and Bian Nan saw Wan Fei's face.
"Wan Fei!" He yelled and sat up abruptly from the bed, probably because he got up too hard, his head swelled up, and he was so dizzy that he almost buckled his head on the bed rail.
"Hey, don't move, don't move," Wan Fei yelled anxiously outside the door, then smiled at his father who was standing at the door, "Uncle, let's take a look at Bian Nan."
Dad sighed, walked out of the ward, and stood in the corridor.
"Are you okay?" Bian Nan stared at Wan Fei.
"It's okay, it's okay," Wan Fei patted himself a few times, "What can I do..."
After Wan Fei came in, Bian Nan saw Shen Tao following behind him, and was suddenly excited: "How is Qiu Yi? Where is the injury? Is it serious!"
"It's better than you, the knife wound is not deep, basically a scratch, not too serious." Shen Tao closed the door gently with his hand back, "He knows how to protect himself, are you not surrounded by people? Hit it? All the vital points are given to others."
When Bian Nan heard that Qiu Yi was not seriously injured, he was immediately relieved, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he almost fell back on the pillow.
But he soon remembered that Qiu Yi was still in the detention center, and he was stunned: "What's wrong with Qiu Yi! I stabbed silly Pan! Why did he admit it!"
Surprise flashed across Shen Tao's eyes, and he stared at him for a long time without saying a word.
"Brother Nan," Wan Fei was taken aback, ran to the bedside and touched his forehead, "What did you say?"
"Qiu Yi took the knife from me!" Bian Nan frowned, "Silly Pan took it from me after he was stabbed!"
Wan Fei was speechless, and looked back at Shen Tao. After a moment of stupefaction, he suddenly jumped up and pushed Shen Tao against the wall: "I haven't figured this out yet, so how dare you mess with your mother and talk about it?" , I’ll stab you with a single knife!”
Shen Tao didn't make a sound, pushed Wan Fei away, walked to the bed, stared at Bian Nan for a long time, and put a bag in his hand on the bedside table.
"You didn't bring the knife, it belonged to Pan Yifeng," Shen Tao seemed to be thinking, and spoke slowly, "It was Qiu Yi who called the police. Pan Yifeng had the knife when he arrived. The boss only called the police when he saw the knife."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wan Fei listened anxiously.
"It's Qiu Yi that they're fighting, it's a fact," Shen Tao looked at Bian Nan, "So, if the knife is in Qiu Yi's hand, you can rely on self-defense, but in your hand, it's not necessarily so, no People saw you being beaten."
"Fuck, so he went to the top!" Bian Nan was stunned for a long time, "Who the hell told Qiu Yi that!"
"No one told," Shen Tao said, "I guessed."
"Guess?" Bian Nan raised his voice, "Guess?"
"I guess that's what Qiu Yi thinks." Shen Tao pointed to the bag on the table, "The gift he gave you is already broken, and I picked it up the next day."
It took a while for Bian Nan to reach out and bring the bag in front of him, and suddenly he didn't have the courage to open it. When he lowered his head and gently opened the bag, his fingers trembled for no reason.
When he saw the contents of the bag clearly, his tears welled up again.
Inside the bag was a small clay figurine that had been broken into four or five pieces.
Just looking at a part of Bian Nan, he knew it was him, the sportswear of the sports school, and the small tennis racket in his hand.
He took out the head of the little clay figurine, looked at his very Q face and expression, wiped away his tears, laughed out loud, and laughed for a while, tears slid down again.
"Fuck..." Bian Nan bent his legs, pressed his face on his knees, and said in a muffled voice, "You really look like me."
It was the first time Wan Fei saw Bian Nan crying, he was stunned for a long time and didn't know what to do, finally walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, put his arms around Bian Nan's shoulders, and patted him on the back: "Good boy, don't cry... "
"Your uncle." Bian Nan pushed him away, trying to wipe away his tears, he habitually raised his right hand, which was covered in bandages, so he had to raise his left hand, which was still stuck with needles, so he had to raise his right hand again, and rubbed the bandage on his eyes .
"Brother Nan," Wan Fei paused for a while, looked at Shen Tao, then turned back to look at Bian Nan, "Shen Tao came to school today to find me for something."
"Say." Bian Nan sniffed.
Shen Tao also sat on the edge of the bed: "Qiu Yi is now in the detention center. Whether he recognizes it or not, Pan Yifeng and his gang have already killed him. He stabbed him. This matter is not easy to deal with. It is just a line of defense. He passed or he didn't..."
"Do you want to find a lawyer?" Bian Nan asked immediately.
"Now Qiu Yiren is in the detention center, and no one can see him. Only a lawyer can speak. I just want to find a reliable lawyer..." Shen Tao looked at him.
Bian Nan knew what Shen Tao meant, but regarding the matter of finding a lawyer, with his father's previous attitude, he was not sure that his father would help.
He bit his lip and stared at the broken pieces of the little clay figurine, before raising his head after a long time: "Look for Xinyu."
"What?" Wan Fei was stunned.
"Bian Xinyu...will definitely ask my dad for help. As long as she asks, my dad basically...has nothing to refuse her," Bian Nan said with some difficulty, "My dad is very angry with me now, so it may not work for me to ask. , with her, there will be no problem."
"She doesn't know about this, does she?" Shen Tao asked.
"I probably don't know, but if I knew, there would be trouble." Bian Nan sighed.
"Then I'll call her and talk about it?" Shen Tao looked at him.
"En." Bian Nan nodded.
"Don't talk about replacing him," Wan Fei stared, "If you say Bian Xinyu, Bian Nan will be torn apart."
"I know." Shen Tao stood up, "you should recover from your injuries first."
"Erbao and Uncle Qiu...what's the situation?" Bian Nan asked softly, this was what he was most afraid of, what would happen to Qiu Yan and Qiu's father if something happened to Qiu Yi.
"Fortunately, I will go every day," Shen Tao said, "Er Bao cried for a while, and now there is nothing else to do, just come out after a while and Qiu Yi will be fine."
After Shen Tao and Wan Fei left, Bian Nan leaned against the head of the bed and stared at the broken little clay figurine for a whole afternoon.
Shen Tao picked it up very finely, and he picked up some of the pieces that were broken into small pieces. The nurse came in and removed the water after hanging.
Dad didn't leave the hospital for a day, and he was always sitting on the side. He had a lot of business calls, and he walked back and forth between the corridor and the ward.
"Dad, I'm fine, you can go back and rest." Bian Nan looked at his father.
Although he had nothing to say to his father since he was a child, and he would not tell his father if something happened, he would rather bury it in his heart, but he could still feel his father's concern for him, even if his father's concern for him was due to the past. Those bad things and Bian Hao and Bian Xinyu's dissatisfaction are somewhat entangled.
It's not a good feeling to see Dad like this now.
Dad ignored him and sat silently in the ward. After the myopia time ended, he stood up and left the ward in silence.
Bian Nan was lying in the ward, the single ward with a living room and a balcony was very quiet, Bian Nan felt that this kind of quietness made people uncomfortable, he might as well live in an ordinary ward, where listening to others can distract him.
When the nurse came in, Bian Nan asked her to help turn on the TV, and continued staring at the TV in a daze.
There is some pain in the right hand, not strong, and there is a faint throbbing pain.
What is Qiu Yi doing
Is there any injury that hurts as mildly as he does
What is Qiu Yi thinking
Qiu Yi didn't lie unconscious for two days like him, so he must have thought about everything.
As for myself, what are you thinking...
Thinking of my most amazing birthday in the past ten years, thinking that I have not received the happy birthday from Qiu Yi, thinking that I struggled for a month but finally failed to say what I wanted to say.
Thinking about that broken birthday present.
The last words that Qiu Yi said before he passed out still echoed frantically in his mind.
Bian Nan rang the bell and called the nurse.
"Any sleeping pills? I can't sleep," he said.
"Hey, you can't take sleeping pills in this situation," the nurse said with a smile, "It's not ten o'clock yet, so it's normal not to be able to sleep, let's watch TV first."
"Is there anything to eat? Supper." Bian Nan asked again.
"No, didn't you have some dinner?" The nurse still smiled.
"I can't eat...forget it," Bian Nan stretched his legs, "I'll be discharged from the hospital after another day."
"You won't know if you can leave the hospital until the doctor has examined it." The nurse patted him on the shoulder, "You should have a good rest."
In fact, Bian Nan called the nurse over because he wanted someone to talk to, even a few words, he couldn't bear it alone.
My mind is full of Qiu Yi.
Qiu Yi smiled.
Qiu Yi who made him a little clay figurine.
The injured Qiu Yi.
Qiu Yi, who took care of him...
He really... likes Qiu Yi.
The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.
For some details, I asked a few friends to ask a lawyer, but my memory and logical thinking are very poor, and the plot has been changed in my mind, so I can only try to avoid BUG. If there is a BUG, please pretend to read it. See, I really can’t keep asking others repeatedly, cough.
In addition, I am amazed at your brain hole, you can run all the way crookedly after giving the beginning, and turn your head to stare at the author after making up all kinds of terrible consequences-do you dare to write like this, you are going to die!
I just love you all...