Bian Nan stayed in the hospital for a day, and when his father came to the hospital again, he clamored to be discharged.
After the doctor's examination, he thought there was no major problem, just rest. Dad meant to observe for a few more days, but Bian Nan refused to agree. Although he didn't want his dad to worry, he still insisted on leaving the hospital.
He couldn't stay in the hospital for an hour.
In the end, his father made him feel helpless and agreed to let him be discharged from the hospital.
Bian Nan urged his father to go through the formalities without delay.
"Take you to eat something first..." Dad started the car.
Bian Nan was hesitant to pull the seat belt, and his father took a look at him: "Then you go home and change your clothes, and I'll take you where you want to go."
"...No need to send it off." Bian Nan fastened his seat belt, his father knew him quite well in this regard, he wanted to go to Qiu Yi's house, but was in a hurry.
Dad didn't speak, and drove the car out of the parking lot.
The car was heading home. Dad didn't go too far, so he took him to a small restaurant next to the community, ordered two light dishes, and asked the waiter to bring a spoon to Bian Nan.
Bian Nan was a little hungry, he had no appetite after waking up, and only now did he start to want to eat.
Holding the spoon in his left hand, he ate a few mouthfuls awkwardly. He found that his father hadn't moved the chopsticks, so he also put down the spoon: "Why don't you eat?"
"Xiao Nan," Dad picked up a bowl to fill some soup, "Did you send Xin Yu to find me?"
"Ah?" Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed, looked down at the dishes in the bowl, and answered after a while, "Yes, what did she say?"
"Crying and fighting with me," Dad looked at him, "She knows your friend?"
"Well," Bian Nan rubbed his nose, "Qiu Yi is making up lessons for her friend."
"Remedial class?" Dad picked up the soup bowl and took a sip.
"Yes, Qiu Yi... he studies very well. He usually takes care of students and goes to work..." When Bian Nan thought of Qiu Yi, he felt uncomfortable for a while, "His family's conditions are not very good, but he is very capable. His family's affairs He carried it all by himself."
Dad didn't speak, he drank the soup slowly, and after the soup was finished, he put down the bowl and asked, "Why didn't you come to me and tell me."
Bian Nan raised his head and said in a low voice after a long time, "I'm afraid you... don't want to care about it."
Dad sighed heavily: "You said that he took the place for you... You didn't even ask me, so I thought I didn't want to care? In your eyes, is this the kind of dad I am?"
Bian Nan picked up a spoon to scoop up a piece of green vegetable and chewed it in his mouth without making a sound.
Since he was a child, he has been used to not asking for anything, not fighting for anything at home, and although he has caused him a lot of trouble, he has never caused such a big trouble. He looks like he's out of breath...
"I contacted the lawyer. Your friend's self-defense is not a big problem in this situation. I will arrange it," Dad said. "Don't be so impulsive to let people know that he is the best of you. This will change the nature of his matter."
"En." Bian Nan bowed his head in response.
"Xiao Nan," Dad squeezed between his eyebrows, "Dad doesn't know what you're thinking about..."
"Thank you, Dad." Bian Nan said.
Dad glanced at him, did not continue, and changed the subject: "Your friend will not come out too soon, according to the procedure, it will take two or three months. I will send some money to your card, and you will give it to his family first." Help me a little bit, when he comes out, I will thank him again, but you... Let's talk slowly after this matter is over. "
"Oh." Bian Nan took two mouthfuls of vegetables.
After eating in silence, Bian Nan went home with his father to change clothes.
The aunt was on her lunch break, Bian Xinyu and Bian Hao were not at home, the nanny said that Bian Hao took Bian Xinyu to some club to play.
Bian Nan could guess what was going on, Bian Xinyu probably cried at home because of Qiu Yi's matter, and Bian Hao used his sister as an eyeball to protect him, so he would definitely take her out to relax in this situation.
Bian Nan heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't know how to deal with these two people at home.
Bian Xinyu would definitely pester him to ask about the situation, and maybe even cry. When she cried, Bian Hao didn't care about the reason at all, maybe she would just come up and start a war.
As soon as Bian Nan entered his room, he saw a charging mobile phone on the table in the room, and he rushed over to grab the mobile phone.
It took me a while to realize that Qiu Yi couldn't be contacted even with a mobile phone.
He turned on the phone and flipped through it a few times. There were no calls or text messages in the past two days. He usually contacted many classmates, and they all knew that he was hospitalized.
But when he saw Qiu Yan's number in the missed call notification, he suddenly became anxious, changed his clothes indiscriminately, carried his bag and ran downstairs while calling Qiu Yan.
The phone was picked up after only half a ring, and Bian Nan heard Qiu Yan's nasally drawn voice: "Big Huzi—"
This sound of grievance made Bian Nan almost fall when he ran out of the courtyard gate. He said in succession: "Er Bao Er Bao Er Bao, be good, I'll go to your house right away, you wait for me at home."
"En." Qiu Yan responded.
"Is your father okay?" Bian Nan ran outside the community.
"Fortunately," Qiu Yan lowered his voice, "Dad just fell asleep."
"Well, I'll be right there, wait for me," Bian Nan hung up the phone and jumped into a taxi parked outside the complex, "Uncle... brother, drive quickly."
On the way, he called Wan Fei again and asked about the situation.
Wan Fei has already asked for leave for him, and the school's treatment of him will not be known until after the school term starts.
Bian Nan is not worried about himself, he is worried about Qiu Yi, but it has only been two or three days, and the lawyer has to meet people tomorrow, so now he can only wait for the news.
This feeling of not being able to work hard made him very tormented.
When Bian Nan entered the courtyard, Qiu Yan was holding the bumblebee on the recliner, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.
"Second Treasure?" Bian Nan walked over and bent down to call him softly.
Qiu Yan closed his eyes, and when he saw Bian Nan, his eyes lit up, he got up and put his arms around his neck, probably because he was afraid of disturbing Qiu's father to take a nap, so he whispered in Bian Nan's ear: "Big Tiger... "
"Hey, little thing." Bian Nan's arms and back were sore, but he still hugged him, and kissed him hard on the face twice, "I miss me so much."
"What's wrong with your hand, Da Huzi?" Although Qiu Yan was very excited to see Bian Nan, he found his bandaged hand immediately, "Brother Xiaotao said that you were sick and hospitalized, and your hand hurts." ?"
"...Well," Bian Nan replied vaguely. It seems that Shen Tao didn't tell Qiu Yan that he and Qiu Yi fought together, "It doesn't hurt now, not at all."
"My brother..." Qiu Yan leaned on his shoulder, tears streaming down his face.
"Your brother is fine, he met a bad guy..." Bian Nan was so distressed, but he couldn't form a suitable language for a while, so he could only rub Qiu Yan's back vigorously, "After a while, he You can go home, the police will take some time to find out what happened, and then your brother can go home."
"Well," Qiu Yan nodded, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, "I just miss my brother."
"I know, I know," Bian Nan patted his head, hugged him and sat on the chair, and hugged him tightly, "I also..."
Qiu Yan lay on Bian Nan's body and talked to him, Bian Nan spent a long time comforting him, his brother is fine, his injury is not serious, he will go home after a while...
However, Qiu Yan is obviously more sensible than ordinary children of the same age, maybe it has something to do with Qiu Yi's usual education methods, although Qiu Yan is often silly and careless, but he understands this matter very well and didn't cry too much .
Shen Tao should have explained it to him before, he stopped crying for a while, and said in a heavy nasal voice: "I will take care of my father before my brother comes back."
"Well," Bian Nan pinched his nose, "I will come here every day too, does brother Xiaotao also come here every day?"
"He brings food here every day," Qiu Yan lay on top of him, "and my brother's classmates."
Looking at Qiu Yan, Bian Nan's heart, which had been in a mess all along, calmed down a lot.
This is Qiu Yi's home, there are Qiu Yi's father and younger brother, Bian Nan chatted softly with Qiu Yan, it feels like Qiu Yi is sitting in the back room.
After the excitement slowly passed, Qiu Yan became sleepy, and fell asleep not long after lying on Bian Nan's body.
Bian Nan gently carried him back to the house and put him on the bed.
In Qiu Yan's little snoring, Bian Nan sat in front of Qiu Yi's desk, looking at the little clay figurines lined up on the desk.
After looking at it for a while, he took out the broken clay figurine from his bag.
Put all the pieces on the table.
He didn't know how this thing was made, and wanted to find out if there was anything that could be repaired in Qiu Yi's place, but he opened the drawer and looked at Qiu Yi's pile of tools, and couldn't figure out what to do for a long time.
Better buy a 502, Bian Nan closed the drawer, he wanted to glue the little clay figurines together before Qiu Yi came out.
He sighed softly, and after being stunned for a while, he opened the drawer again and took out Qiu Yi's drawing book.
The book has drawn almost half of it, and Bian Nan flipped through it page by page.
There are several small figures in different poses on each page, each of them is him, except for the few pages he saw that day, all of them will be him in the future, there is even a small figure playing tennis, jumping up and buckling The shape of the ball looks very cute.
When the last page was turned, Bian Nan was taken aback.
This page is no longer a three-headed villain, but a sketch.
Self smirking.
Bian Nan couldn't help but also smiled.
It's fucking like!
He stared at the painting for a long time, finally closed the book, and lay down on the table.
Qiu Yi, what are you thinking
Papa Qiu coughed from the next room.
Bian Nan immediately jumped up, walked to the living room, stood at the door of Qiu's father's room and called softly: "Uncle? Are you awake?"
"Big tiger?" Papa Qiu asked inside.
"It's me," Bian Nan pushed open the door and saw Papa Qiu leaning on the bed, he poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Uncle, are you okay?"
"It's alright," Papa Qiu smiled, "It's okay, you've been discharged from the hospital? How's your injury?"
"I... there's nothing wrong with it." Bian Nan said, Dad Qiu probably knew that he was involved in this matter.
"Why did you run out without resting at home for two more days?" Papa Qiu seemed to be in good spirits, better than Bian Nan imagined.
He suddenly felt that Qiu Yi's eternal calm and calm temperament might be hereditary.
"I can't stay here. If I hadn't been allowed to leave the hospital, I would have come yesterday," Bian Nan sat on the stool beside the bed, "Uncle...you know about this?"
"Understood," Qiu's father nodded, "Shen Tao said that your father agreed to help find a lawyer? Thank you so much, it's too much trouble for your father."
"It should have been..." Bian Nan spoke very hard, he didn't know whether he should tell Qiu Yi what happened for him, he didn't want Qiu Yi to take the blame for himself in his father's heart, but he was afraid to say it It would make Qiu's father hate him, and he struggled back and forth for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth, "Uncle, Qiu Yi didn't stab anyone, he was... he was... the one who stabbed... it was me."
Qiu's father was a little surprised and looked at him without saying a word.
"Uncle, you can scold me, or beat me," Bian Nan leaned over to the bed and lowered his head, "I..."
Papa Qiu patted him on the shoulder: "OK."
"Ah?" Bian Nan was taken aback.
"The beating is over," Papa Qiu smiled, "I can only beat a person with my body."
"Uncle..." Bian Nan didn't know what to say, his nose was a little sore again.
"Qiu Yi, this child, has been assertive since he was a child. He has his own ideas about what he wants to do, and no one can make up his mind for him," Qiu's father said, with a hint of pride on his face, "He wants to do it for you." , should have his thoughts, if there is any problem, you two can solve it by yourself if he comes out, you can let him beat you."
In fact, we both beat each other quite a lot...
Looking at Papa Qiu, Bian Nan suddenly laughed and couldn't stop for a long time.
"You child," Papa Qiu coughed twice with a smile, "Go get me the medicine."
"Okay." Bian Nan jumped up.
Bian Nan spent the afternoon at Qiu Yi's house, played with Qiu Yan, took him out to buy food, and bought a bottle of 502 by the way.
Seeing Qiu Yan bouncing around, Bian Nan felt as if he had returned to the previous days. He took Qiu Yan out and secretly bought him snacks that his brother would not let him eat.
But every time after buying it, Qiu Yan would accidentally sell it out in excitement.
Thinking of this, Bian Nan stood in front of the supermarket shelves and laughed for a long time in front of the row of beef jerky.
The two bought snacks and vegetables at the supermarket. When checking out, Qiu Yan stared at the points again, and then actively exchanged for yogurt.
Bian Nan admired his persistence, and he never got tired of eating this stuff for so long.
When he walked out of the supermarket, he habitually reached into his pocket and took out his mobile phone, wanting to call Qiu Yi to tell him that the food was ready.
Immediately afterwards, he came back to his senses, and Qiu Yi couldn't get in touch.
He stared at the words Qiu Dabao on the phone for a long time.
Dad said, two or three months.
Two or three months
Two or three months!
Bian Nan suddenly felt an unbearable feeling of suffering. Less than a month ago, it had already made him so uncomfortable that he had nowhere to hide.
Now Qiu Yi is still in this situation, completely unable to contact, unable to see, touch, or hear!
It's crazy!
Bian Nan put the phone back into his pocket, bent over and hugged Qiu Yan, and rubbed him twice: "Go, go home."
Before five o'clock in the afternoon, when Bian Nan was sitting in the yard flipping through recipes on his mobile phone, thinking about what to cook, Shen Tao opened the door and entered the yard.
"Discharged?" Shen Tao asked when he saw him.
"En." Bian Nan stood up and saw the two shipping people behind Shen Tao, all holding bags in their hands, which seemed to be for food.
The situation was a bit embarrassing, the person who usually turned red-eyed when they met, now probably knew that Bian Nan had been sent to the hospital because of Qiu Yi, and the two shippers didn't seem to know what to say.
"I buy cooked food." Shen Tao walked over to Bian Nan and looked at his hands, "None of us know how to cook...you can't do it either, you can eat ready-made food."
"You guys eat, I have to go home to eat later, I just got out of the hospital in the morning," Bian Nan whispered, and walked aside with Shen Tao, "The lawyer will see Qiu Yi tomorrow, and I will tell my dad if there is anything. "
"Okay," Shen Tao nodded, took out a mobile phone from his back and handed it to him, "Here."
"What..." Bian Nan took the phone and recognized at a glance that it was the phone he gave to Qiu Yi, his fingers tightened suddenly, and he almost trembled while holding the phone.
"Take it." Shen Tao looked at him.
Bian Nan put the mobile phone into his bag and endured so much that he didn't open Qiu Yi's mobile phone in front of Shen Tao. Although he didn't know what the point of looking at Qiu Yi's mobile phone was, there was nothing in Qiu Yi's mobile phone .
After putting the phone into the bag in a daze, he felt Shen Tao's eyes.
it seems... kind of...
He glanced at Shen Tao, and Shen Tao was still looking at him, which made him suddenly feel a little guilty.
But what about guilty conscience
Still guilty.
"That..." Bian Nan hesitated, "You can take it, why don't you give it to me."
"Then give it to me." Shen Tao stretched out his hand.
"Fuck me." Bian Nan was stunned.
"This is terrible." Shen Tao smiled, turned around and walked to the sink to wash his hands.
Bian Nan felt that his already confused mind became even more confused, so he stood there for a while before entering the room.
I told Dad Qiu that I had to go home for dinner, and after coming back tomorrow, I hugged Qiu Yan and chatted with him for a few minutes, and promised to come tomorrow, and then left Qiu Yi's house.
As soon as he exited the alley, he took out his mobile phone, pressed it twice and found that it was turned off due to no power.
"Oh, fuck me." Bian Nan was very depressed.
He held the mobile phone in his hand all the way, turned it over and over again, and didn't put the mobile phone back in the bag until he was about to get the key to open the door.
There are only father and aunt at home. The nanny has already prepared dinner. The doctor asked Bian Nan to eat lightly these days. The aunt told the nanny not to cook the braised pork that father must eat at home.
Dad probably thought he wouldn't be home for dinner, and was very happy to see him back.
"I'll be back after I said it," the auntie pulled him to look at him for a long time, "It seems that there is nothing wrong, you still have to pay attention to rest for a while, don't worry me and your father, you are not a child anymore, you have to understand in the future Something, this time even Xin Yu has suffered along with her."
"Well," Bian Nan nodded, his aunt's gentle words made him feel a little depressed, "I see."
After eating sullenly, Bian Nan went back to his room upstairs.
Pulled out the battery of Qiu Yi's mobile phone and plugged it in with a universal charger, Bian Nan sat on the chair and stared at the beating little lights.
Twenty minutes later, he took the battery, put it in, and turned it on.
After Qiu Yi used the phone, he basically didn't move anything, keeping everything as it was.
Among the missed calls were some numbers that Bian Nan didn't know, and the most frequently dialed number was "Sister Man", the owner of the restaurant where Qiu Yi worked.
After reading all these, there was nothing to read, but Bian Nan was reluctant to put down his phone.
After thinking for a while, I opened the phone photo album again.
When he saw the first photo, Bian Nan's heart trembled like an electric shock, and then he hooked the corners of his mouth.
In the photo, Qiu Yi was sitting under the grape arbor with a cigarette in his mouth and a smile on his face.
This should be taken by Qiu Yan. Every time Qiu Yan finds out that Qiu Yi smokes, he will educate him with a serious face. This is probably taken as evidence.
Bian Nan looked at the photos for a while, but the phone ran out of battery again, so he had to turn off the phone and continue to charge it with a universal charger, then took out the 502 he bought today and the broken little clay figurine from his bag.
"Come on." Bian Nan whispered, took off his T-shirt, and sat shirtless at the table.
He has grown so big, the most meticulous work he has ever done is probably sewing buttons taught in labor skills class in elementary school, and it is a huge challenge for him to glue the little clay figurines.
The big ones are easy to judge, and the small ones can only be put together according to the color, but because the pieces are not even, Bian Nan took a small piece around for a long time without knowing where it belongs.
Within half an hour he was sweating on his forehead.
He decided to ignore other things and stick the big ones together.
Taking a deep breath, he carefully squeezed 502 into place where the golem had broken, and it took several minutes to align the severed leg with the body.
After pressing and waiting for a while with his hands, he tried to break it lightly, and it stuck firmly.
"Hey!" Bian Nan immediately felt a great sense of satisfaction.
He turned on the desk lamp, lay down on the table, and began to stick a piece seriously.