After saying good night, Bian Nan didn't fall asleep immediately.
The steady breathing of Qiu Yi beside him and the arms sticking to him made him a little fanciful.
Bian Nan thinks that people are really amazing. Once this kind of hooliganism starts, there is no way to return to the road of not being hooligans.
When I'm very sleepy, I can fall asleep even if I take a nap.
Just think too much.
Just looked up.
I won't go for a long time.
"Qiu Yi," Bian Nan pinched Qiu Yi's fingers and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"
Qiu Yi didn't move, and after a while he replied softly: "Fell asleep."
"Damn," Bian Nan closed his eyes happily, "Are you a monk?"
"No." Qiu Yi continued to answer calmly.
"Then you... have you..." Bian Nan wanted to ask Qiu Yi if he was like him, but he was a little bit hesitant to open his mouth, feeling that it would be really embarrassing to ask about this matter.
"Yes." Qiu Yi said.
"Yes?" Bian Nan turned to look at Qiu Yi, "Master, please show me the way, how can I be as calm as you."
"Come on, little benefactor, look at my hands." Qiu Yi stretched out his arms under the quilt, waving his fingers in front of Bian Nan's eyes, and then pointed to the wall, "Yes, did you see it?"
"... Got it." Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, and sighed, he didn't need to look to know that Qiu Yi was referring to the little friend Qiu Yan who was sleeping with the quilt in his arms.
"Actually," Qiu Yi paused for a while, with a calm and serious tone, "I'm not too calm."
When Bian Nan heard this, he was silent for two seconds before laughing, with his eyes closed, he couldn't stop laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Yi asked him.
"I don't know, I just want to laugh." Bian Nan said happily.
Qiu Yi tensed for a while and started laughing along with him.
The two laughed for about two minutes before slowly stopping, Qiu Yi let out a long sigh of relief: "Okay, go to sleep."
This sleep was quite heavy, Bian Nan felt that he was not dreaming, and fell asleep in that position until dawn.
In a daze, I heard the chickens crowing in the yard next door, and the people around me were tumbling around.
He clicked his tongue in bewilderment, and touched it with his hand. Just as he was about to say you turned your legs early in the morning, his hand touched a fleshy arm.
"Huh?" Bian Nan turned his head and saw Qiu Yan's sparkling eyes and messy curly hair.
"Big Huzi!" Seeing him open his eyes, Qiu Yan immediately leaned over to his side, "Morning! You didn't go back yesterday?"
"Morning, I came back yesterday... why did you come in the middle?" Bian Nan stretched his arms and glanced inside. Qiu Yi was falling asleep against the wall under Qiu Yan's quilt, "put your brother rushed over?"
"I woke up too early," Qiu Yan smiled happily, "Brother said he needs to sleep for a while, so let me come over and hug you."
"Hey!" Bian Nan sat up at once, lifted the quilt and kicked Qiu Yi's ass, "Get up!"
Qiu Yi didn't move, just stretched out his hand from under the quilt and gave him a thumbs up.
"Let's go buy pancakes. I want to eat pancakes." Qiu Yan got up after him, threw himself on Bian Nan's back and patted his shoulders, "Oil pancakes! Ha! pancakes! Huh! pancakes! Boom ! Pancakes! Dang!"
"Hey—" Bian Nan called out in a long voice, "Youbing Youbing, you go wash your face and brush your teeth first."
Qiu Yan got dressed and jumped out of bed in good spirits, humming a song that he couldn't tell what it was because he was out of tune, and ran to the yard to wash up.
Bian Nan yawned, fell back, and lay back on the pillow.
"Oil cake," Qiu Yi still pointed at the wall, "I want tofu nao."
"You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, so early in the morning!" Bian Nan finally lost his sleepiness, turned over and pressed on Qiu Yi's body, pulled his head out of the quilt, put his eyes on his nose, his forehead The son made a messy kiss, and then reached into the quilt and fumbled a couple of times.
"Don't be fooled," Qiu Yi smiled, and pinched his bare back and waist, "Sesame sauce pancakes... Fried liver... Sugar fire..."
"All right, all right... I'll go buy it," Bian Nan didn't have much appetite when he got up in the morning, so Qiu Yi was hungry all of a sudden, grabbed his clothes and got off the bed, straightened his trousers, "Are you really good at it early in the morning?" relieve inflammation."
"Isn't it because you're afraid that you won't be able to urinate when you go to the toilet?" Qiu Yi said with a smile.
"Get out," Bian Nan pointed at him and gritted his teeth, "Qiu Yi, you have only revealed your true nature until today. You are really fucking capable of pretending. I always thought you were quite serious and mature."
"It's a big misunderstanding." Qiu Yi stretched himself and sat up, "I'm really serious and mature. I look at you just like I look at Erbao."
"Do you want pancakes with sesame sauce, fried liver, and sugar?" Bian Nan asked.
"Look and buy, just these few people." Qiu Yi said.
Bian Nan didn't have high requirements for breakfast, and didn't have anything in particular he wanted to eat, so he took Qiu Yan around a row of breakfast stalls, bought everything Qiu Yan wanted to eat, and brought a lot.
I don't know if it's because it's cold and it's time to put on weight. Everyone in the house can eat it. Guang Qiuyan ate three pancakes and a bowl of tofu nao by himself, and there was nothing left of the things he bought.
"It seems to be eating too much. It's not okay to eat too much in the early morning," Qiu's father pushed the wheelchair back and forth in the courtyard, "I have to take a walk to digest food."
Bian Nan wanted to laugh a little, but when he thought about what Qiu Yi said last night, he felt sad seeing Papa Qiu amusing them like this.
After breakfast, Qiu Yan ran out of the yard with his schoolbag on his back and went to school by himself.
Bian Nan originally wanted to take a taxi to school, but Qiu Yi wanted to take the bus, so he could only follow.
Fortunately, the line to go to school is relatively remote, and there are not many people on the bus. They even found two seats when they got on the bus.
The two of them didn't speak during the journey, Bian Nan felt very comfortable, there was an indescribable smell unique to this season in the dry air, and the yellow leaves all over the ground outside the car window looked pleasing to the eye.
There is also Qiu Yi's eyes with a smile that can be seen every time he turns his head.
Bian Nan got off the bus first, and Qiu Yi had to sit at the next stop.
When he was about to stand up, Bian Nan put his hand into the pocket of Qiu Yi's coat and shook his hand: "I'll call you in the afternoon, my dad should come to pick us up."
"En." Qiu Yi scratched his palm.
Bian Nan jumped out of the car and walked towards the school wall. At this time, the exercise had already ended, and climbing in through the gate was courting death.
This fence has been turned south for several years, and it is as familiar as a staircase, and it can be passed by kicking two legs and climbing it with one hand.
When I think that I won't be able to make it in half a year, I still feel a little sad.
Before graduation, I should come and take a few cool photos over the wall to commemorate his messy years of youth with no pursuit and no goals.
When he landed, he found someone squatting by the wall, and Bian Nan was startled.
Turning his head and taking a look, it was three people from the basketball class of the second grade who were squatting by the wall and smoking. These people quickly joined Pan Yifeng's school as soon as they entered the school, and they have been serving as dogs for two years.
When they saw Bian Nan, these people's eyes were full of disdain, but when Bian Nan stared back, they stood up and walked away.
Bian Nan clicked his tongue, he wouldn't be afraid to be ostracized by someone like this, even if Pan Yifeng was alive...no one would dare to trouble him casually when he was in school.
When they slipped into the dormitory, neither Sun Yifan nor Zhu Bin was there, only Wan Fei was putting on his coat and preparing to lock the door.
"Brother Nan!" Upon seeing him, Wan Fei immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at his face, "What did you do last night?"
"...Going home." Bian Nan hesitated for a moment, he was embarrassed to say that he was at Qiu Yi's house.
"Go home?" Wan Fei opened the door again, "Do you want to get something? Why are you going home, tomorrow is the weekend."
Bian Nan went in to get the books for class in the morning, and said in a muffled voice, "If you get into trouble, why don't you put on a show, and stay home to show that I'm honest."
"Have you been abused by Bian Hao?" Wan Fei locked the door, walked downstairs with his arms around his shoulders.
"Bian Hao's condition has worsened," Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "Ben's mental illness is gone forever."
The two chatted happily, and Wan Fei patted him when the music was over: "What's the matter with Qiu Yi?"
"It's okay, the injury isn't serious, I'm going to school today," Bian Nan filed his teeth, "Silly Pan is still closed, someday we will be sentenced and we must remember to burn incense for him."
"It's a prison visit, a fight won't kill you..." Wan Fei corrected him.
"If he goes on like this, he will die sooner or later." Bian Nan spat.
The morning class lasted two periods, and Bian Nan sat there feeling sleepy for two periods. At the end of the second period, Lao Jiang called him to the office.
Lao Jiang didn't say much about the fight, but only said that he wanted to talk to him about things after graduation.
"You probably won't be able to take the physical examination," Lao Jiang poured him a glass of water, "Do you have any other plans?"
"No," Bian Nan replied honestly, "I haven't thought about it at all."
"You're graduating in one semester," Lao Jiang sat down opposite him. "Do you still want to continue playing?"
Bian Nan glanced at Lao Jiang, was silent for a while, and then said softly, "I don't want to."
"I knew it," Lao Jiang smiled, "You kid has never liked tennis."
"Well, my dad beats me when he asks me to," Bian Nan scratched his head, "I really don't want to beat him after graduation."
"It's a pity," Lao Jiang sighed, "It's a pity."
Bian Nan smiled and remained silent.
"Is that going to work directly?" Lao Jiang asked him.
To be honest, these questions from Lao Jiang made Bian Nan a little worried and a little irritable.
He never thought about these things, even if he thought about them occasionally, it would just pass by in a flash.
He has always been confused about his future life. He has never had any thoughts about his future since he was a child. When he was in elementary school, he was asked to write about my ideals. My dad packed a lot of mines like that.
That was probably the only time he faced ideals and the future until now, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.
"My acquaintance has a tennis club..." Lao Jiang looked at him for a while, then lit a cigarette.
"Is that Zhanfei Club?" Bian Nan asked.
"Yes, don't they have a training base, and they are short of people. I mean, if you want, I can recommend you to try it at that time, as a coach assistant or something." Lao Jiang said.
"Oh." Bian Nan looked at the cup in his hand.
"Think about it first, and discuss it with your father when you go home." Lao Jiang patted him on the shoulder.
"En." Bian Nan nodded, stood up and walked out of the office.
About graduation, about work, about the "future" that I had never thought about, all of a sudden it was in front of Bian Nan.
He pondered for one noon and one afternoon, and during the physical training, he ran with Wan Fei and felt sad for a while.
"I think it's okay. If your father doesn't care about you, it's good to go to Zhanfei. We're the best there." Wan Fei said.
"How does my dad manage me?" Bian Nan said, besides being a mine owner, Dad also has many other things, such as logistics companies, restaurants, etc. Bian Hao has now taken over the logistics.
But no matter how many Bian Nans don't know, and have never inquired about.
He was always afraid that if he asked about it, his aunt would have extra thoughts. San'er's son robbed the family property and so on. Watching it on TV would be bad enough.
"Just give you any store, or give you a start-up capital or something." Wan Fei thought about it and clicked his tongue again, "Your aunt and Bian Hao probably won't feel well?"
"Who can be comfortable with this matter," Bian Nan waved his arms, "Forget it, let's talk about it with my dad and see."
After the training, Dad called: "Is school over?"
"Well," Bian Nan replied, "I just finished taking a shower."
"I'll be at your school in a few minutes. Call Qiu Yi and wait for me at the gate. Call Wan Fei too. You can be more comfortable," Dad said, "If you want friends, call Qiu Yi too. When I get nervous, I feel like you and can't speak three words during a meal."
"Oh, the gate..." Bian Nan hesitated. Calling Qiu Yi to the gate of the sports school was almost like a demonstration, but there was no way to explain why Dad changed the place. He had just gotten into trouble, so he had to agree ,"OK."
After hanging up the phone, he glanced at Wan Fei: "Let's eat together, but my dad will come to our door to pick up Qiu Yi for dinner."
"Ouch," Wan Fei was happy, and walked towards the door together with him, "there are quite a few people at the door right now, and they all go home today."
Bian Nan dialed Qiu Yi's number: "Can I go?"
"Yes." Qiu Yi heard the voice and was still in the classroom, and someone next to him was shouting about playing cards or something.
"Then what, you... come here, my dad's car will be here soon." Bian Nan said.
Qiu Yi over there smiled: "Do you want to bring a guy?"
"Take Shen Tao, my dad said it's crowded." Bian Nan had already reached the school gate, and there were quite a few people, some were waiting for the bus, some were waiting for someone, and some were chatting and not in a hurry to leave.
"Take Shen Tao and it will be a real fight." Qiu Yi said.
"It's okay." Bian Nan looked around, but didn't see anyone who could challenge him and Wan Fei, "I'm here, almost no one dares to provoke me now, so I stared at him for a few times, anyway, it's New Year's Eve I don't have much time to stay in school."
When Qiu Yi and Shen Tao walked towards the gate of the sports school from across the road, the students of the sports school standing at the gate all looked over.
A few others reacted quickly and turned to look at Bian Nan and Wan Fei.
"You're so fucking arrogant." Wan Fei stretched his waist, not knowing whether he was referring to Qiu Yi and the others or him and Bian Nan.
Bian Nan saw his father's Land Rover approaching from a distance, waved to Qiu Yi and Shen Tao, and walked a few steps along the road.
"Thank you," Shen Tao said after coming over, "I just want to get fat."
"Still fat," Wan Fei clicked his tongue, "You came too slowly that day, can't you run?"
"You go to the construction site for more than half of the stops," Shen Tao calculated the accounts unhurriedly, "We went to the construction site for two stops... I probably took it to the construction site..."
"Hey, hurry up and get in the car," Bian Nan interrupted the two of them. Dad's car had already parked on the side of the road, "Get in the car, get in the car, get in the car!"
Bian Nan got on the co-driver and sat down, and the other three sat in the back seat.
Dad turned the car around and drove out.
"Hello, Uncle," Qiu Yi greeted from behind, "I'm Qiu Yi, and this is my friend Shen Tao."
"Okay," Dad nodded and looked at him in the rearview mirror, "Are you all right?"
"It's okay, I didn't hurt too much." Qiu Yi said.
"Well, it's good that it's okay. Thank you for this incident. I've given you a shock today." Dad said with a smile.
"Uncle, where to eat?" Wan Fei probably felt that the atmosphere was too serious, so he poked his head and interrupted.
"I booked a table at Jinding, okay?" Dad smiled.
"That's great." Wan Fei laughed twice.
Bian Nan glanced at his father and said nothing. Jinding is a restaurant in the city known as a six-star or a few-star hotel. Going there to treat guests is indeed his father's style. It is one of the most direct ways for a chic nouveau riche mine owner to express his sincerity.
Thinking of this, Bian Nan suddenly became a little worried again. When Qiu Yi was staying in the detention center before, his father had saved money for Bian Nan Kali and asked him to take care of Qiu Yi's family first, and thank him after he came out.
The mine owner has always expressed his sincerity directly and enthusiastically. He should not be able to hold back a meal, and my father will probably... give Qiu Yi money.
With the characters of Qiu Yi and his father, Bian Nan was worried that they would cause some unhappiness because of stuffing money.
When getting out of the car, Bian Nan wanted to talk to Qiu Yi, but he didn't find a chance, so he had to send a text message to Qiu Yi quickly while talking to his father.
My dad may give you money, you have to be mentally prepared.
After sending it, he waited for a while, but he didn't hear Qiu Yi's phone ring.
He couldn't help pushing Qiu Yi: "Your phone is ringing."
"Huh?" Qiu Yi glanced at him, took out the phone from his bag, looked at it, and then raised his eyes and smiled at him.
Bian Nan also bared his teeth at him.
Qiu Yi followed his father to the elevator, and pressed a few times on his phone.
I will handle it.