Qiu Yi got off work later than usual today. He took a shower in the staff dormitory because he was afraid that it would be inconvenient to go home. When he came out, he ran into Xiao Man when he got on the bike. Xiao Man stopped the car in front of him: "Get in the car I see you off."
"No, it's not cold today." Qiu Yi rode on the bike with his legs on the ground and didn't move. It's really hard work for the boss to stay with his employees until this point every day.
"Stop talking nonsense, come up." Xiao Man frowned.
Qiu Yi held a stalemate with her for two minutes, Xiao Man had no intention of leaving, so he had to throw the bicycle into the back of the car again, and sat on the passenger seat.
"It's not a little girl, so not straightforward," Xiao Man glanced at him, "How can you ride a bicycle with such a big box?"
Qiu Yi smiled and said nothing. He put the box together in the back bucket. It was a remote control sports car he bought for Qiu Yan. Qiu Yan had been thinking about this car for almost a year.
"Is it a gift?" Xiao Man asked again, "A gift for girlfriend?"
"My brother's birthday present." Qiu Yi replied.
"My brother's birthday," Xiao Man smiled, "I thought I bought it for my girlfriend."
"En." Qiu Yi responded, Xiao Man probably wanted to ask him if he had a girlfriend, but he was too lazy to explain.
When passing by a 24-hour supermarket, Xiao Man suddenly stopped the car, said a few minutes before I got out of the car and entered the supermarket.
Qiu Yi frowned and looked at the time. He came home later than usual today. Dad didn't know if he was asleep. Although Dad could go to the toilet and go to bed by himself, he was still used to going back to help Dad fix it.
After a while, Xiao Man came out of the supermarket with a bag, and after getting in the car, he handed the bag in front of him: "It's for your brother, I can't buy any good things right now, kids should love it." Eat chocolate."
Qiu Yi was stunned for a while, and took the bag after hesitating for a while: "Thank you, Sister Man."
"Thank you, it's normal for employees' relatives to give a small gift on their birthday." Xiao Man said with a smile.
When I got home, the light in Dad's room was turned off. Qiu Yi gently opened the door, and Dad was already lying on the bed: "I'm going to sleep, you should go to bed quickly."
"Yeah." Qiu Yi went in and straightened his father's quilt before returning to his room with the remote control car.
Qiu Yan fell asleep honestly today, but when Qiu Yi picked up his clothes in the dark, he still woke up when he heard the sound: "Brother."
"Sleep with you." Qiu Yi took off his shirt and changed into a T-shirt.
"Is it my gift?" Qiu Yan rubbed his eyes, sat up and turned on the small lamp by the bed.
"I don't have any gifts for sleeping honestly." Qiu Yi took off his pants, unpacked the box of the car, took out the car and put it on Qiu Yan, "Just take a look, let's play tomorrow."
"Car!" Qiu Yan shouted as he lifted the quilt.
"Sleep or not?" Qiu Yi bounced on his bare leg.
"Sleep," Qiu Yan immediately shrank back into the quilt, and stretched out his hand to feel back and forth on the car, "Will you play with me tomorrow?"
"Sleep well and I'll play with you." Qiu Yi randomly took a book from the bookcase and sat down beside the table. As soon as he opened the book, he saw the pen on the table, "Where did it come from?"
"My friend gave me a birthday present." Qiu Yan said with some pride, and the word "friend" was accentuated.
"Yo," Qiu Yi laughed, and glanced at him, "You already have friends? I thought you only had classmates and neighbors... It's not cheap, does your friend buy you a gift, does his family know?"
"My friend is not a child." Qiu Yanmo put the car next to the pillow and touched it with one hand, "He is about your age."
"Similar to me?" Qiu Yi glanced at him, "Where did you meet?"
"On the street," Qiu Yan said, "he's pretty nice. He's going to play in a few days, and he asked you to take me to watch it."
"Competition? What competition?" Qiu Yi sat by the bed.
"Tennis match," Qiu Yan stretched his arms out of the quilt and waved, "Brother, will you take me there?"
"I can take you there on weekends," Qiu Yi frowned when he heard the tennis match, "What's your friend's name?"
"Big Huzi," Qiu Yan said after thinking for a while, as if he had already seen Qiu Yi's displeasure, he whispered again as if trying to please, "He said my mother is so beautiful..."
Qiu Yi stood up abruptly: "Did you take this person home?"
Qiu Yan shivered, quickly pulled the quilt over and buried his head in: "Brother, I was wrong, but I didn't tell him my name..."
Qiu Yi tore off the quilt: "If people know where your home is, do people still need to know your name?"
"I was wrong," Qiu Yan said in a nasal tone, "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, never dare again..."
Qiu Yi didn't speak, turned around and walked out quickly, and pushed open the door of his father's room.
"Qiu Yan brought someone back today?" Qiu Yi stood at the head of the bed and bent down to look at his father's face.
"Well, I brought a friend." Dad opened his eyes, "Did you scold him?"
"Not yet, I'll deal with him later," Qiu Yi frowned, "What's that man's name? What's he doing? Have you figured it out yet?"
"I don't know why, I just looked like a student, still wearing sportswear, and left after staying at home for a short time," Dad sighed, "Your brother was so happy, I didn't ask much..."
"What's your name?" Qiu Yi asked.
"Big... big tiger." Dad obviously lacked confidence when he answered.
Qiu Yi gave him a thumbs up: "You are really Qiu Yan's real father."
"Don't be like this, Qiu Yan is so strict, he is only eight years old, a child..."
"Dad," Qiu Yi squatted down beside the bed, "It's not my Yan, I'm not usually at home, just you and Qiu Yan at home, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, adding one piece of your combat power and multiplying it by ten is enough for me. One finger, so casually bringing back someone I know on the street, even without knowing the name, do you think I can rest assured?"
Dad was silent for a while, sighed heavily, and closed his eyes: "I'm sorry, Dad."
"Are you interested or not? Tell me about this," Qiu Yi pulled the quilt for his father, "Okay, you can go to sleep."
When he returned to his room, Qiu Yi saw that Qiu Yan was no longer on the bed, so he stood facing the wall in a vest and shorts, with his head lowered, and when he heard him coming in, he turned his head and glanced at him quietly.
"How did you meet Da Huzi?" Qiu Yi took a small coat and put it on Qiu Yan, sat down on the chair next to him, and checked the time on his phone.
"I met him while chatting on the street." Qiu Yan said in a low voice.
Qiu Yi frowned: "Then you led the family here?"
"No," Qiu Yan wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, "I called him to chat, and he came over when he heard about my birthday..."
"Call?" Qiu Yi stood up, "Do you use Dad's cell phone?"
"Yes." Qiu Yan nodded.
Qiu Yi went to the living room and brought in his father's cell phone. He only made one call today, and it was a cell phone number that he hadn't saved. He wrote down the number on his cell phone.
"Student Erbao," Qiu Yi knelt down beside Qiu Yan and hugged him, "I told you, don't take anyone home casually, don't talk to people you don't know on the street, right?"
"I was wrong." Qiu Yan's tears rolled down his face, hanging on his chin one by one.
"Let's do this," Qiu Yi hooked the teardrop on his chin with his fingers, "Next time, if you want to bring this big...big... tiger back, I will bring it when I'm at home on the weekend, how about it? I'll see you too your friend."
"Well," Qiu Yan nodded vigorously, then turned his face to look at him again, "Take me to watch him play and you can see him."
"I'm free only on weekends." Qiu Yi patted his buttocks, "Go wash your face and sleep."
There are two more days of competition, and this race is in this city, so there is no need to go outside.
Bian Nan was quite disappointed, but Wan Fei was inexplicably excited. When the field got used to the training, Wan Fei felt as if he had been slapped with chicken blood, and kept pumping Bian Nan with his backhand.
"Backhand!" Wan Fei yelled and took a pat, and then yelled after the next pat, "Handsome!"
Taking advantage of Wan Fei's opportunity to hit the net after drawing the ball, Bian Nan returned a backhand lob with topspin, but Wan Fei missed it and roared again: "Beautiful!"
"Crazy." Bian Nan scolded in a low voice. There were many staff members in the stands, as well as little girls. Normally, it was common for them to be surrounded by little girls during their games and training. Wan Fei's reaction was a bit unbearable for him.
When changing clothes after training, Bian Nan couldn't help but say, "You're so excited after eating shit today."
"Yeah! Eat it!" Wan Fei nodded cheerfully, "I'll give you some more next time."
Bian Nan stared at him helplessly for a while: "Just like you, even if Xu Rui is blind..."
"Hey! You can't be so full of words!" Wan Fei didn't get angry, and happily patted him on the shoulder, "Do you know why I'm in such a good mood that I feel like I've eaten shit!"
"I see," Bian Nan guessed at his reaction, and clicked his tongue, "Have you promised to watch your game?"
"That's right!" Wan Fei slapped his hands, picked up the ball bag and threw it on his back, and walked out of the lounge happily.
Wan Fei really likes Xu Rui, and it lasts for a long time. It will be a year this summer. Unlike Bian Nan, Bian Nan's love for Zhang Xiaorong is already unprecedented, but since he left her at the pedestrian street that day, he has been Bian Nan didn't respond to any of the tentative text messages sent by Zhang Xiaorong.
Not interested anymore. This is the reason he found out for himself after analysis.
So when Wan Fei patted him on the shoulder on the day of the game and said that you don't understand the feeling of anticipation, Bian Nan nodded sincerely: "Yes."
But the anticipation returned to the anticipation. When Wan Fei was about to enter the stage, he turned around and looked in the stands, but he didn't see Xu Rui's figure.
"Are you sure you agree?" Bian Nan followed suit.
"Sure," Wan Fei flipped out all the text messages and showed him, "Damn it, she's not even as good as a child!"
Bian Nan didn't speak, but Er Bao came, sitting in the first row of the stands, and waved at him very vigorously just now.
Erbao had called him before, saying that his brother had brought him to the stadium, but right now he didn't have the time to carefully see which of Erbao's side was Dabao.
Wan Fei's mood was obviously a little depressed, which was very different from the state of eating shit when he was adapting to training.
"I guess it's late. Isn't it like this for girls? If you're half an hour late, it won't be obvious that she's a girl." Bian Nan patted him on the shoulder, "I'll be here in a while."
"Hmm." Wan Fei muffled his voice.
The match between Bian Nan and Wan Fei was played on two venues at the same time. This time the points were few and there were no outstanding players.
Bian Nan didn't worry much about his game. After the start, he found that his opponent was quite weak, so he played fairly easily.
On the contrary, Wan Fei's mood made people worry. During the break, he watched Wan Fei's game. The opponent was not strong. With Wan Fei's level, the score was a bit ugly.
"Stupid." Bian Nan wiped off his sweat and cursed in a low voice.
He really couldn't understand Wan Fei's feeling that his performance was directly affected by Xu Rui.
You like me, you don't like me, I like you, I don't like you... He doesn't think these things are so hard to let go of.
Dad is very kind to Aunt Lin. He looks very affectionate, but he can get away with his mother when he turns his head. He claims to be true love, and he almost divorced. In the end, true love is just like that. Back to Aunt Lin's side, I enjoyed it happily.
As for my mother... there is nothing to say, even though my mother also emphasized true love and committed suicide for my father.
True love is really worthless, those people who love to death are able to retract freely, Bian Nan drank his saliva, and withdrew his thoughts.
"Didn't you come to watch the game?" Qiu Yi sat on the bench outside the gymnasium and looked at Xu Rui who had been sitting next to him.
"That's right, but it's probably not his turn yet." Xu Rui smiled, bent over and rubbed her ankle, "Oh, it hurts to death."
Qiu Yi didn't speak, stood up and went to the nearby supermarket to buy two popsicles and handed them to her: "Give me some ice."
Xu Rui was probably in a hurry because she was late, and when she jumped off the bus, her posture was too awkward. At first, Qiu Yi almost thought that she was pushed off by someone, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she twisted her buttocks and sat on the ground.
Qiu Yi didn't want to care about it at first, but Xu Rui called his name directly when he looked up, so he had to go over and pull Xu Rui up.
"Did you contact Xiao Rong recently?" Xu Rui asked.
"No." Qiu Yi wanted to walk away, but there were people sitting on the nearby benches, and it was not easy for him to just walk to another chair and sit on it in front of others.
"Did you quarrel?" Xu Rui was probably a little embarrassed, and asked again after a pause.
"I have nothing to argue with her." Qiu Yi said.
"That's right," Xu Rui smiled, "She usually has such a bad temper that she doesn't even say a word loudly in front of you..."
Qiu Yi stood up, walked to the trash can next to him, lit a cigarette, and smoked with his back to Xu Rui.
"Hey, Qiu Yi, you..." Xu Rui spoke again behind her, but Qiu Yi interrupted her before she finished speaking.
"The game is about to end," Qiu Yi flicked the ash into the trash can, then turned his head, "You don't want to watch the game anymore?"
"Hey," Xu Rui frowned and rubbed her ankles, "Why don't you just chat with you, why are you always worrying about other people's concerns, Xiaorong is in a bad mood because of you..."
"I just think that if you agree to others, don't just let them go." Qiu Yi continued to turn his back to her, "Besides, it's not because of me that Zhang Xiaorong is in a bad mood."
Xu Rui was stumped by his words for a long time before she said a little embarrassedly: "Hey, I'm going to watch the game."
"Well," Qiu Yi turned sideways and waved at her, "Goodbye."
"Thank you for that," Xu Rui held the melted popsicle, "throw it for me, I'm too lazy to jump over it... I have to go to the tennis court..."
Qiu Yi walked up to her and took the popsicle bag, and when he was about to turn around and throw it away, he saw a few people coming out of the gate of the gymnasium.
Qiu Yi was very familiar with the gym uniforms of the sports school, and they all had white letters printed on the left chest in circles like those of prisoners in labor camps.
Before going in with Qiu Yan, he made sure that the big tiger who made Qiu Yan want to watch the game was Bian Nan, and then he came out, and now he saw Bian Nan's face again with an expression of arrogance and a hint of impatience. face, Qiu Yi was suddenly filled with emotion.
"I guess there's no need to jump," Qiu Yi smiled, "It's over."
"Ah?" Xu Rui turned around in surprise.
"Me! Fuck! You! Grandpa!" Wan Fei stopped abruptly, staring at Qiu Yi and Xu Rui on the side of the road, his eyes flashed and thundered as if Pikachu had done his best.
Bian Nan was looking around to see where the second treasure was, fearing that there would be too many people and he would not be able to find his eldest treasure, so Wan Fei roared and looked towards the side of the road.
"Fuck me?" He squinted his eyes to make sure he wasn't blind.
When Wan Fei was about to rush over there, Bian Nan grabbed his arm: "Why you!"
"What are you talking about!" Wan Fei glared at him.
"What are you doing for a fucking woman! Lao Jiang is right behind, don't worry if you're sick!" Bian Nan roared in a low voice, "I'll accompany you at another time!"