These words made Qiu Yi stunned for a while before he opened his mouth: "Then why did you run away just now? You just came home again?"
"Where does all this nonsense come from?" Bian Nan said in a muffled voice, "Just say it's okay."
"Then come here," Qiu Yi said, "Stop driving, take a taxi."
"I'll bring Erbao an ice cream later," Bian Nan thought for a while, "I can eat ice cream, I think he really wants to eat it when he eats today."
"Buy the smallest one." Qiu Yi sighed.
"Oh." Bian Nan answered and hung up the phone, packed up his things and left the room with his bag.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bian Hao standing at Bian Xinyu's door.
The two looked at each other, Bian Nan pressed the fire, thinking that if Bian Hao spoke again, he would do it.
"Go away!" Bian Xinyu cried and shouted in the room, "Who wants you to take care of my own affairs! It's none of your business! Go away!"
Bian Hao ignored Bian Nan and knocked on Bian Xinyu's door: "Open the door first, if you want to hit me, you have to open the door first, right?"
"Who wants to beat you! I'm not in the mood!" Bian Xinyu kicked the door in the room.
Bian Nan turned around and walked away. He still hasn't fully figured out what the situation is. Since Bian Hao ignored him, he didn't bother to think about it.
Aunt Lin was not in the downstairs living room, Bian Nan heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to go out, the nanny came out from the kitchen: "Xiao Nan is going out again?"
"Well, go to live at a friend's house." Bian Nan went to the door to change his shoes.
"I made a snack, would you like some?" the nanny asked.
"I can't eat, I ate too much for dinner." Bian Nan said with a smile, opened the door and ran out.
As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he felt the breath stuck in his chest let out, and he felt much more comfortable. After the courtyard door locked behind him with a click, he threw his bag on his back, trotted all the way to the gate of the community, and got into a car. taxi.
When the taxi arrived at the entrance of the alley, Bian Nan saw Qiu Yi standing under the tree in the alley before getting out of the car.
"Why did you run out?" Bian Nan jumped out of the car and ran over, and asked with a smile, "Did you miss me?"
"Listen." Qiu Yi looked at him seriously.
"Listen to what?" Bian Nan was taken aback.
"You are my little apple..." Qiu Yi pointed to the match factory, "I'm going to come out and do some activities."
"Fuck!" Bian Nan laughed, "You really dance square dance with aunt!"
"Together?" Qiu Yi turned and walked over there, "Hurry up, it's over at 9:30, and you can dance for ten minutes."
"Hey, hey," Bian Nan quickly grabbed Qiu Yi's arm, "You're serious, I won't go."
"Let me tell you," Qiu Yi smiled and dragged him towards the match factory, "the aunts and sisters in the supermarket, as well as those who do business in the small street, are here to play, I have to get on good terms with them."
"You're sick... why do you want to have a good relationship with them?" Bian Nan didn't understand, he dragged him for a few steps before he realized, "Damn, do you want the supermarket lady to leave you cheap food?"
"Not only this, but also many of my make-up students were introduced by them. Aunts have a lot of contacts," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "Besides, sometimes Erbao comes out to play and they can take care of them when they see it. After all I spend so little time at home."
Bian Nan didn't say anything, although he was very reluctant, he followed Qiu Yi into the match factory.
He really didn't expect Qiu Yi to think so much.
If it were to be left on him, it might not be possible to think about it for a year.
"Ouch, Xiao Qiu is here!" The sharp-eyed aunt saw Qiu Yi at a glance, and shouted while jumping.
"It's been a long time since you came here," another younger man also jumped up and walked over with a shrill voice, "I met Erbao the other day and said you were sick and hospitalized?"
"Well, it's all right now," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "Aren't you going home soon, you guys?"
"You can do some exercise when you're here," several aunts came over, looking at Bian Nan while stretching their arms and legs, "Is this your classmate? He's pretty handsome too!"
"Hey, children's genes are pretty good now, and my grandson's junior high school class, boys and girls grow up well," an aunt patted Bian Nan's arm, "Young man, what's your name?"
"Sister, my name is Bian Nan." Bian Nan quickly replied, seeing that the makeup on this aunt's face was quite thick, and she felt that the eyeliner was painted twice, which was very fashionable, so she called out "Sister".
This sister made a group of aunts and elder sisters laugh, and they dragged Bian Nan into the team, saying they wanted to teach him how to dance.
Bian Nan didn't expect them to be so enthusiastic, and he struggled to turn around and ask Qiu Yi for help.
"Come on!" Qiu Yi looked at him with a smile, and danced to the music.
To be honest, the movements of the square dance are simple and revealing, but Qiu Yichang's long arms and legs jumped out with a movement, but it was very stretched, and Bian Nan was stunned suddenly.
It turns out that this thing also depends on who dances...
In this daze, he was pulled into the dancing team.
Everyone made room for him behind the leading dancer, so that he could see the movements of the leading dancer, and then quickly returned to the team and started dancing.
"Get moving," a big sister waved her arms, "don't be shy, it's good for your body, young people should also move more, it's so boring to play on the computer every day."
"Oh, good." Bian Nan glanced at Qiu Yi. The boy had already squatted next to the small speaker, chatting with the uncle guarding the speaker. He could only grit his teeth, stared at the movements of the lead dancer and raised his arms.
If you want Bian Nan to train, any movement is fine, but he really can't keep up with the music waving his arms and legs. He feels like an orangutan in the team, and he is sweating all over his body after a while. , making the older sisters next to me laugh all the time.
He never imagined that one day he would dance in the square amidst the laughter of a bunch of aunts and sisters.
He still danced without hitting the rhythm.
When the old man playing the music shouted, let's go here today, Bian Nan breathed a sigh of relief.
He rushed to the speaker and grabbed Qiu Yi: "You don't want to dance!"
"I'm chatting," Qiu Yi smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "The dance is pretty good, with a different style."
"Don't be so crazy..." Bian Nan tugged at his clothes, "I'm sweating all over, I'm in time for training!"
After saying goodbye to everyone, Bian Nan Lima took Qiu Yi to the supermarket. Fortunately, although the supermarket is small, it is open until ten o'clock in the evening, and it is still open.
Bian Nan bought the smallest box of ice cream in the supermarket according to Qiu Yi's regulations.
"Er Treasure is probably asleep." Qiu Yi said.
"Then eat it tomorrow, I promised to buy it for him," Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "Who asked his brother Fei to drag me to the square dance!"
"When you arrived, he had already taken a shower..." Qiu Yi began to enjoy himself again, "You look ugly when you dance."
"Could you not be so straightforward?" Bian Nan looked at him, amused after thinking about it, "I feel like an orangutan, I almost beat my chest."
When they got home together, Father Qiu and Qiu Yan were already asleep.
Qiu Yan's homework is still on the table in the living room, waiting for Qiu Yi to check it for him.
Bian Nan glanced at Qiu Yi's room, then turned around and said to Qiu Yi in a low voice, "Did Er Bao sleep in this room today?"
"Well, I didn't know you would come over when he was sleeping," Qiu Yi took his homework book and opened it, "Just take him to my father's room in a while."
"Don't worry about it, I'll sleep on the sofa." Bian Nan was suddenly a little embarrassed. If he had hugged it before, he would have hugged it. Now that he is doing it like this, he feels like he is in a hurry to free up the bed for something. Besides, Qiu Yan wants to It must be very unwilling to be woken up, after all, I haven't seen Qiu Yi for so long.
Qiu Yi raised his head and glanced at him: "Let's squeeze together, it's cold anyway, Erbao doesn't take up space."
"That's not good," Bian Nan walked behind Qiu Yi, pulled his chin and kissed him on the forehead, "It looks like we two are hooligans."
"That's what you said," Qiu Yi patted his buttocks with his backhand, "It seems that you are so serious, what kind of sleeping hooligans have you played before?"
"Can it be the same," Bian Nan said in a low voice, amused, "I didn't have any thoughts at that time, it was a purely unconscious action."
"After a while, you will be honest when you sleep next to Erbao," Qiu Yi said.
After washing, Bian Nan went into the room and closed the door. Qiu Yi was already sleeping in the middle of the bed, and Qiu Yan was pushed to the side against the wall by him.
"Didn't you let me be next to Er Bao?" Bian Nan said with a smile.
"I'm afraid he'll kick someone in the middle of the night." Qiu Yi put the pillow away, "One kick is a series of kicks. If you don't wake someone up, it won't be over."
Bian Nan laughed for a long time, and lay down beside Qiu Yi.
Although the bed can sleep two and a half people, but there is no way for each person to have a quilt, so Qiu Yi covered Bian Nan with the quilt he was covering.
Bringing the warmth of Qiu Yi's lemon soap scent, Bian Nan touched Qiu Yi's waist with his hands under the quilt.
"Brother." Qiu Yan was probably woken up, and he murmured and hugged Qiu Yi's arm.
Bian Nan quickly withdrew his hand from Qiu Yi's body.
"Well," Qiu Yi touched Qiu Yan's face, "Go to sleep."
"You stopped arguing with Dad?" Qiu Yan asked in a daze.
"It wasn't noisy at first," Qiu Yi helped him cover the quilt, "Hurry up and sleep, or throw you in the yard to sweep the floor."
Qiu Yan didn't speak any more, he hummed twice and then fell asleep again.
"Turn off the lights." Qiu Yi said.
Bian Nan raised his hand to turn off the bedside light, and the room was plunged into darkness. He turned sideways and gently hugged Qiu Yi, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you quarrel with your father?"
"It's not noisy," Qiu Yi turned to face him, stroking his arms up and down, "I just said a few words to him, and he was not convinced and argued with me."
"What are you talking about him?" Bian Nan frowned.
"Just tell him not to encourage you to drive without a license," Qiu Yi smiled, "He said it's not good to pour cold water on you when he sees you happy."
"Hey," Bian Nan poked his belly, "I don't understand, why do you dislike me for driving a car?"
"It's not pleasing to the eye," Qiu Yi sighed, and after a while he said softly, "I'm worried. In fact, my dad is also worried. He was always nervous in the car. Didn't you notice it?"
Bian Nan was stunned, and thought about it carefully, was Dad Qiu nervous when he was in the car? It feels like I haven't spoken at all.
Now that I think about it, Papa Qiu loves to chat when he is in a good mood, and he didn't say a word in the car, which is indeed a bit abnormal.
"Why are you nervous?" Bian Nan suddenly felt a little sorry, "Actually, I drove very slowly."
Qiu Yi didn't speak, but paused for a moment with the fingers that had been gently stroking on his arm.
"My mother..." Qiu Yi's voice was very soft. After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Qiu Yan. Qiu Yan was snoring happily, and then he turned back and whispered in Bian Nan's ear, "My mother died and my father died. The injury was all because of... a car accident."
"What?" Bian Nan was stunned.
"The driver who caused the accident ran away. There was no one on the road early in the morning, and no one saw the license plate." Qiu Yi said calmly, "My mother was not rescued, and my father had to sit in a wheelchair."
Bian Nan didn't expect to hear such a thing, and froze immediately.
After being stunned for a long time, he hugged Qiu Yi tightly, and after hugging him fiercely for a long time, he whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm not going to drive in the future, I'll take my notebook and then... no, I won't drive."
"It's not that I won't let you drive. If you have the book, who cares if you drive well?" Qiu Yi smiled, "My dad has a shadow. He is a little afraid of cars. He is always afraid of bumping into something, and he is also afraid of the driver. Desperate... Do you think you are quite deceitful when driving?"
"I just drove it to show off in front of you," Bian Nan said truthfully, "but I have no money, I have always been very careful when driving, I only drive when I want to drive, but I don't want to drive when I drive." ... It's a little confusing, can you understand me?"
"Yes," Qiu Yi laughed, "My dad also said today that you drive very steadily."
"Hey, I don't know. I want to know that I won't talk about driving today, and you didn't make it clear to me. I thought you were just used to educating the second treasure. You have to talk to me to feel comfortable." Bian Nanyi Thinking of Qiu's father sitting in the back seat with painful memories in his head made him feel uncomfortable for a while.
"You owe education to begin with," Qiu Yi rubbed his lips against the tip of his nose, "Go to sleep, I have to report to the school tomorrow, and I want to see how the school handles me."
"Damn it," Bian Nan was originally suffering because of Qiu's father's matter, but when he heard about it, he immediately became angry, and his voice was a little uncontrollable, "Pan Yifeng hasn't dealt with that guy yet!"
"He won't be dealt with by your school. He has to stay in for two years," Qiu Yi smiled. "I missed the internship arrangement. Let's see if there is any place I can go. If the school has to deal with me, I have thought about it, maybe Let's re-read it for a year, no problem."
"How about..." Bian Nan knew that Qiu Yi went to this technical secondary school so that he could go to work earlier, and repeating it would be too time-consuming for a year, "How about my dad..."
Qiu Yi turned over and hugged Bian Nan, he could hear Bian Nan's confidence in saying this: "No, you can just worry about yourself, did something happen to you when you went home today? ?”
Bian Nan didn't say anything.
"Why do you have to go home today, don't you usually go back to the dormitory?" Qiu Yi patted his back.
"It's been two days since I was discharged from the hospital. Auntie said don't let my dad and her worry about anything, so I just thought about going home and staying there," Bian Nan said in a depressed voice, "As a result... I would have known I won't come back."
"Why..." Qiu Yi was about to speak, when Qiu Yan behind him turned over, put his back against the wall, and kicked his buttocks, he sighed, turned his hands away and took Qiu Yan's feet away, "Why? …”
Before he could say anything, Qiu Yan stepped on his back again.
"Is this good practice?" Bian Nan laughed.
Qiu Yi sat up, wrapped Qiu Yan's arms and legs with the quilt on his body, rolled it into a tube and pushed it to the wall.
"Can this work? I can't even move." Bian Nan was a little worried.
"Just unroll it after you finish speaking. I usually roll him up like this when I'm reading." Qiu Yi lay down again, "Hey... I just wanted to say something."
"Yeah, probably my dad is going to invite you to dinner tomorrow, and Bian Xinyu wants to go with me," Bian Nan frowned, recalling what happened at home before, "But Bian Hao and Auntie refused, so she made a fuss. Maybe I said something, anyway, Bian Hao knows that she gave you something and you invited her to dinner, so when I saw it, I was in a hurry... "
"I only took the bracelet after you brought it. Besides, she's a little girl. I can't always keep a cold face. She never said anything and didn't offend me." Qiu Yi also frowned, "Bian Hao Is it... sick."
"Yes, there must be, and it's quite heavy," Bian Nan said, "Let me tell you, if something happens to Bian Xinyu one day, Bian Hao can die with a bang."
Qiu Yi was amused by his tone, and suppressed his voice and laughed for a long time: "I can see, after swimming last time, he stared at me all the way as if he was staring at something."
"Ah, you dare to squeeze your butt in the same car as my sister, you want to die!" Bian Nan gritted his teeth and imitated Bian Hao, "I have to beat Bian Nan when I go back!"
"Then when will Bian Xinyu get married?" Qiu Yi couldn't be happier.
"Then he will die!" Bian Nan clicked his tongue.
Talking quietly with Qiu Yiwo until midnight, Bian Nan felt that his depressed mood had dissipated a lot, and he felt a lot more relaxed.
Finally feeling sleepy, he yawned: "Untie Er Bao, don't get strangled."
"I can't help it." Qiu Yi loosened the quilt on Qiu Yan's body, and Qiu Yan immediately rolled over and leaned against him.
"I'm so sleepy, I wanted to play hooligan..." Bian Nan yawned again, turned sideways and half pressed on Qiu Yi's body, and stretched out his arms to hug his waist.
Originally, he wanted to sleep with his arms around Qiu Yi, but as soon as his arm was put over, his hand touched Qiu Yan's fleshy little arm.
"Hey," Bian Nan quickly withdrew his hand, fearing that the touch would wake Qiu Yan and expose his hooliganism, "Forget it..."
He rolled over on his back and closed his eyes.
Qiu Yi smiled, reached out and held his hand: "Good night."
"Good night." Bian Nan said with a smile.