Wolves of a Pair Prowl Together

Chapter 81

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Looking at the smile on Qiu Yi's face, Bian Nan didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Did this bastard find out a long time ago!

But how did he find out! How could it be discovered

I obviously pretended to be like that...

A little embarrassed, a little unconvinced, and a little sense of relief that popped up suddenly.

"One hundred secrets and one sparse!" Qiu Yan learned a sentence while drinking tea.

"Shut up! Don't interrupt when the adults are talking!" Bian Nan glared at him, then turned to look at Qiu Yi, "Did I know that already?"

"It's not too early," Qiu Yi still smiled, and slowly took a pen to tick off the menu, "see you tomorrow, do you want some?"

"What?" Bian Nan was taken aback.

"Enoki mushroom, do you want to eat it?" Qiu Yi looked at him.

"...Damn it!" Bian Nan finally came to his senses, "Don't eat! Who the hell can eat after talking like that!"

"Then have some..." Qiu Yi continued to look at the menu.

"You can order what you want, meat, vermicelli, wormwood, I eat boiled mutton, these three things," Bian Nan said, thought for a while and asked, "How do you know?"

"The day you took a taxi, I heard the driver's taxi app." Qiu Yi checked a few more dishes and handed the menu to the waiter, "What kind of food is in Duoduo Kindergarten? Isn't it at the east entrance of the snack street? It's so boring. street."

"I... Ri..." Bian Nan stared at him, "Your ears are too good, aren't you?"

"You're so bored, aren't you?" Qiu Yi took a sip of tea and looked at him with his chin in his hand.

"No," Bian Nan sighed, "I just went out that night and had no place to go. I ran away and stayed for a night, and then... Yang Xu rented his house to me, and I talked about his house. real… "

"Let's not talk about the house first," Qiu Yi interrupted him, "Why did you run out?"

"My dad told me to get lost," Bian Nan said in a muffled voice, thinking about the chaotic scene that night made his heart choke, "Don't ask me, I didn't even say a word." Bian Nan lay on his stomach on the table.

"Then what did you say?" Qiu Yi scratched his head.

"I don't remember, actually there is no whole sentence, Dad... I... something," Bian Nan frowned, "Probably at the end he asked me if I could change it, and I said it was wrong so I changed it. This sentence may make him Angry."

"If you know your mistakes, you are a good boy." Qiu Yan said on the sidelines.

"I'm not wrong," Bian Nan laughed, flicking his fingers on his face, "Er Bao is so good."

Qiu Yi smiled and said nothing.

Bian Nan chatted with Qiu Yan for a while, and the waiter brought up the shabu-shabu, which was a mandarin duck pot. Qiu Yan anxiously dipped his chopsticks into the spicy pot and put it in his mouth: "Ah! Spicy! Good!"

"Did I say something wrong?" Bian Nan couldn't hold back and asked Qiu Yi again.

"That's right," Qiu Yi smiled, "The timing is not right, but people are angry, saying that the timing is not right."

"Hey." Bian Nan leaned back on the chair and sighed.

"Tell me about anything in the future. I'll feel it. If you don't tell me, I'll be worried." Qiu Yi said.

"...I mainly don't want to put pressure on you, you say, because I'm with you..." Bian Nan glanced at Qiu Yan who was burying his head in stirring the dipping sauce, "Anyway, I don't want to make trouble for you."

"It's okay." Qiu Yi picked up a piece of mutton and put it in the pot and put it in Qiu Yan's bowl. "I have always had a lot of things. I'm used to it. I don't feel like I have one more or one less."

"Damn," Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "Got it."

Qiu Yi boiled a few more slices of meat and put them in his bowl, and said softly, "Thank you."

"You..." Bian Nan knew what Qiu Yi was thanking. This thank you warmed his heart, but he didn't know what to say. After eating a piece of meat, he said, "You're welcome."

"Can you still do it?" Qiu Yi laughed, "By the way, is the house a mess?"

"Hey! Don't mention it!" When Bian Nan heard this, he immediately put down his chopsticks, "He said that if I clean up for him, he won't charge the rent and live in vain for two months. It sounded right to me, but after seeing it, Ah, I haven't tidied up at all. It feels like the move stopped halfway through, and everything hasn't been fixed! But the heating and natural gas are all connected. Do you think this person is sick... "

"Why don't I go over and clean it up for you tomorrow," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "Let me see what kind of house it is."

"Tomorrow is too late, let's talk about it in a few days." Bian Nan suddenly felt in a good mood, "As for the duplex house, I said that Yang Xu is definitely not short of money. He can't afford to buy a house or open a shop." Doing business, buy and sell by force, love will not come... "

When Bian Nan is in a good mood, it will be reflected in the amount of food he eats. He eats all he can eat, small fat beef, mutton, small fat beef, lamb, small fat beef, lamb...

When they finished eating, they counted six plates of fat beef and eight plates of mutton. Bian Nan rubbed his belly: "I must have eaten half of this."

"I ate half of it!" Qiu Yan also patted his stomach and hiccupped.

"Well, I just came to see you two eating," Qiu Yi called the waiter to pay the bill, "Seeing that you two have finished eating, you still have to pay for it."

"It's so miserable." Bian Nan laughed happily for a long time.

"Do you still eat at night?" Qiu Yan was very concerned about this matter.

"Eat!" Bian Nan snapped his fingers.

"What about tomorrow?" Qiu Yan asked again happily.

"Thirty tomorrow, let's eat dumplings." Bian Nan hugged him and rubbed the curly hair on his head.

"Well," Qiu Yan leaned on him and looked at Qiu Yi, "Then, do you want to bring dumplings to mom tomorrow?"

Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, and his movements stopped.

Qiu Yi nodded and looked at Bian Nan: "Tomorrow is the day of my mother's death."

"Oh," Bian Nan was a little surprised, "Your mother is Thirty..."

"It's exactly thirty this year," Qiu Yi glanced at him, "You can't tell the difference between the lunar calendar and the solar calendar, right?"

"You can't tell the difference!" Bian Nan said.

After coming out of the restaurant, they went to the supermarket again and bought all the ingredients for the evening mutton soup. They almost couldn't handle the pile of things, and even the kid Qiu Yan had three bags in his hand.

They had no choice but to stand on the side of the road to take a taxi again. It was very windy at the moment, and they stood beside the billboard in the back to avoid the wind. All three of them were robbed because they were carrying too many things and they were inconvenient to move.

"Hey!" Bian Nan was angry, "What kind of fucking quality is this!"

"It's okay, there are quite a lot of cars on this road, so stop it again," Qiu Yi didn't care, "Anyway, I ate too much, so I should stand for a while to digest, or Didi call a car over..."

"No, I'm going to make a big move." Bian Nan filed his teeth.

After standing for a few more minutes, the fourth car came, and Bian Nan quickly jumped up and down with the bag in his hand.

The car pulled over a few meters in front of them and stopped. Just as Bian Nan was about to rush over, a man ran over and opened the car door.

"Fuck! You are fucking looking for death!" Bian Nan roared.

Startled, the man turned to look at him.

"I called the car, you fucking go and see it! Believe it or not, I'll beat you!" Bian Nan viciously walked over with a few bags in his hands.

A fright flashed across the man's face, and Bian Nan felt relieved when he saw it, scaring you to death!

As for Zhengmei, that person suddenly jumped into the car and slammed the door, before Bian Nan's smug smile spread across his face, the car whizzed away.

"Your uncle!" He yelled at the rear of the car, really unable to accept this reality.

"Is this your big move?" Qiu Yi couldn't stop laughing, took his mobile phone, and called a car with Didi, "Oh my god, I was scared to death."

"Scared me to death!" Qiu Yan yelled loudly.

The fifth car was called by Qiu Yi, and they finally got on the car successfully.

Bian Nan grabbed Qiu Yan and got into the back seat. As soon as the car door was closed, he grabbed Qiu Yan and rubbed: "Little thing, you've been running on me all day today!"

Qiu Yan closed his eyes and smiled and twisted around him, his smile was very loud.

"The voice is so good," Bian Nan let go of his hands after rubbing for a while, and squeezed his face, "It's a pity that when he sings, he starts the spaceship and runs like a whiz."

"I'm going to throw up." Qiu Yan smiled and panted for a long time, then suddenly frowned.

"Hey! Kid, don't spit in the car!" The driver yelled as soon as he heard it, "There is a plastic bag in the back pocket of the back seat, take one for him."

Bian Nan hurriedly took out the bag and put it in front of Qiu Yan's face.

Qiu Yan thought about the bag for a long time, and finally raised his head: "It's gone."

After much tossing and turning, when he returned to Qiu Yi's house, Bian Nan felt that he could fall asleep by lying on the sofa.

"Are you back?" Papa Qiu was watching TV by the electric heater.

"Father! Da Huzi bought you a scarf!" Qiu Yan dug out the red scarf from a pile of bags and threw it on him, "Look!"

"Hey, how can you let Dahuzi buy things?" Dad Qiu smiled and lowered his head, letting Qiu Yan wrap the scarf around his neck indiscriminately.

"For Chinese New Year," Bian Nan sat down beside Qiu's father, and helped straighten the scarves, "I don't know what to buy, so I bought one for each of us."

"It's good, it's good, it's better than cotton clothes." Dad Qiu was very happy, and coughed after laughing for a while.

Bian Nan patted him on the back, but Papa Qiu coughed so badly that he didn't recover for a long time, his face flushed red.

"Brother!" Qiu Yan shouted towards the door.

Qiu Yi, who was taking things to put away in the kitchen, ran in, beat and rubbed Papa Qiu's back, and asked, "Is the phlegm blocked?"

Qiu's father coughed and shook his head, Qiu Yi patted Bian Nan on the shoulder: "Pour a glass of water."

"Oh." Bian Nan ran to get a cup and poured a cup of hot water.

Father Qiu coughed for a while, finally stopped, leaned back on the wheelchair, closed his eyes and breathed out, after a while he sighed, took a sip of hot water from the cup: "Oh, I thought I was going to cough dead."

"Did you not take your medicine today?" Qiu Yi bent down and looked at him.

"Eat," Qiu's father said, "it's more active than eating."

"Why do you still cough like this after taking medicine every day..." Qiu Yi frowned, "Go to the hospital for a while."

"Don't go!" Dad Qiu immediately pushed him away, and seeing that Qiu Yi didn't have a smile on his face, he changed his tone again, "It's Chinese New Year's Eve... just wait another two days if you want to go, the doctor will be off for these two days."

"Aren't you feeling well these days? Didn't you tell me?" Qiu Yi still stared at him, "Don't lie, I can tell a lie."

"Hey, I don't save face by scolding your dad like this in front of the big tiger," Qiu's dad clicked his tongue, "It's a little uncomfortable, anyway, it's like this when it's cold, I can't tell you the specifics I didn’t tell you where it’s comfortable to come from, but actually I feel quite uncomfortable seeing you looking so fierce.”

"Bian Nan help me put these things in the kitchen, and Erbao will tell Da Huzi where to put them." Qiu Yi pointed to the New Year's goods on the table, "I'll make a call."

"En." Bian Nan took all the bags on the table.

"Okay!" Qiu Yan responded, and followed Bian Nan.

Bian Nan felt that Papa Qiu always coughed before, but today the cough was particularly severe. He followed Qiu Yan's instructions and put the things away before squatting down: "Second treasure."

"Huh?" Qiu Yan leaned against him.

"Has your dad ever coughed like this before?" he asked in a low voice.

"No... yes, yes," Qiu Yan thought for a while, "I had a terrible cough last autumn, and I was hospitalized, but I didn't have such a cough after that."

"Where is your father sick?" Bian Nan never asked Qiu Yi about it, for fear that Qiu Yi would be unhappy when he said it.

"It's not good anywhere," Qiu Yan frowned. "Brother said, the doctor said that Dad had a lot of problems with his internal organs because he couldn't move his waist down, so he had to take medicine all the time."

"Oh." Bian Nan didn't ask any other questions, and hugged Qiu Yan.

Qiu's father finished coughing and watched TV for a while, then Qiu Yi drove him back to the room to sleep.

Qiu Yan was lying on the sofa reading comic books, muttering lines while reading.

Bian Nan stared at the TV for a while, stood up and pulled Qiu Yi into the back room: "Hey, what did you call just now? Was it for the hospital?"

"Well, I made an appointment with the doctor in the morning of the third day of junior high school to take a look." Qiu Yi smiled, "Just ask me this when you bring me in?"

"Yeah, I just coughed like that, can I not ask." Bian Nan said.

Qiu Yi put his arms around him, leaned over and kissed him on the neck, and said in a low voice, "I thought you asked me to come in and do this..."

"Fuck," Bian Nan immediately hugged Qiu Yi, and reached into his clothes to feel, Qiu Yi's voice whispering in his ear made half of his body numb, "How about playing a hooligan by the way?" Bar."

Qiu Yi didn't speak, his lips gently rubbed against his earlobe along his neck, then slowly slid to the corner of his mouth, and the tip of his tongue touched his lips.

Bian Nan tilted his head, pressed his lips tightly, the tip of his tongue entangled with him and pushed in between his teeth.

Because I could always hear Qiu Yan chanting while reading a book outside with great concentration, the two of them were quite at ease in this kiss, with the eagerness that had not been in close contact for a long time.

Qiu Yi's hand was very warm. When he touched his back from his waist to his back, Bian Nan felt the excitement spreading in his body along with the warmth. He squeezed Qiu Yi's waist, and pulled his hand down to open the belt to explore. into his pants.

"Hey," Qiu Yi let go of his lips, snorted softly, and leaned against him, "Are you sure you want to race against time?"

"Should be enough?" Bian Nan pulled his collar open, and lightly bit his shoulder.

"I'll lock the door." Qiu Yi said.

"... Mmm." Bian Nan withdrew his hand reluctantly.

Qiu Yi opened the door and looked out, then closed the door and locked it.

"Come on!" Bian Nan went over and pulled him onto the bed.

"Keep your voice down." Qiu Yi said with a smile, and was pulled to the bed by him.

"I know." Bian Nan lowered his voice, rushed over and stepped on Qiu Yi's body, pushed his clothes hard on his chest, lowered his head and kissed him, and put his hands directly into his pants.

"Damn," Qiu Yi's breath tightened suddenly, he grabbed Bian Nan's hair, pulled down Bian Nan's pants with his other hand, and pulled Bian Nan's pants to his legs, "From now on, you should wear sports pants. "

"Tell this to yourself," Bian Nan pulled out his belt and threw it aside, unbuttoned it, and opened the zipper, "Every time I try too hard like opening a treasure chest."

"That's a lot to talk about." Qiu Yi smiled, and moved his hand slowly.

Bian Nan fell silent and kissed him, the two of them could only breathe.

This kind of hooliganism like cheating is actually not fun, but Bian Nan didn't think about how he wanted to have fun, and cheating is better than not having cheating.

He lay beside Qiu Yi and panted for a long time before he calmed down slowly.

Qiu Yan was still saving face today, but after he calmed down, Bian Nan heard that he was still reading comic books in the living room like chanting scriptures.

"Hey, pack it up quickly, I have the urge to fall asleep right away when Erbao reads it," Bian Nan sighed, "Where's the paper?"

"Bedside." Qiu Yi lay still with his eyes closed.

Bian Nan touched the head of the bed with his arms, and only touched Qiu Yi's glasses: "Where are they? No."

"Huh?" Qiu Yi opened his eyes and glanced over there, "...that must be used up."

"Fuck, are you done?" Bian Nan turned his head to look at him, "Are you sneaking around to play at night?"

"There is no such condition, Erbao is lying on the side, I want to play to go to the toilet, it's cold, if you freeze, you won't have to play..." Qiu Yi said.

"Smelly shameless thing!" Bian Nan clicked his tongue and pushed him again, "Is there any paper left?"

"It's in the outhouse, go get it." Qiu Yi said with a smile.

"Your uncle!" Bian Nan was stunned, and lay back on the bed, "How do you get out?"

"I can't go out either, I don't want to move," Qiu Yi raised his hand and looked at it, "Why don't we wait for it to dry."

"Get out!" Bian Nan jumped off the bed, grabbed Qiu Yi's T-shirt and rubbed it on his body, wiped his hands again, and pulled up his pants, "I'll get it..."

"Hey," Qiu Yi watched his movements, "Are my clothes easy to use?"

"It's easy to use. It's soft and absorbs water. It disappears once you wipe it off. Don't stare at me. It's all yours." Bian Nan grinned at him, "If you're not convinced, wipe mine on it too."

Qiu Yi waved his hand helplessly: "Go get the paper."

Bian Nan took the paper and threw it to Qiu Yi, closed the door, went to the yard to wash his hands, went back to the room and sat beside Qiu Yan: "What are you looking at, reading so hard."

"Have you not understood after listening for so long?" Qiu Yan looked up at him, "Are you deaf?"

"Hey!" Bian Nan laughed, "Little thing, I find you are very arrogant now!"

Qiu Yan squeezed against him, and said with a smile: "Actually, if I don't read it, I can't understand it."

"Don't read the characters, I didn't read the characters when I read comics before, just look at the pictures and guess the meaning." Bian Nan provided him with a method.

"No wonder you don't study well." Qiu Yan sighed.

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?" Bian Nan lowered his voice.

"I don't believe it," Qiu Yan hugged his arm and smiled, "You can't bear it."

"I really can't bear it," Bian Nan laughed for a long time, hugged him and kissed him, "Has your brother ever beaten you?"

"I've been beaten," Qiu Yan nodded, glanced at the back room, and whispered, "I didn't want to wash the dishes. I lost my temper and dropped a bowl, and he beat me up. It hurts."

"I thought your brother would be reluctant to beat you." Bian Nan rubbed his face, "So sensible, although a little too energetic."

Qiu Yan pursed his lips, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "He can't bear it..."

"Don't speak ill of me behind my back," Qiu Yi came out from the back room, still holding the paper in his hand, "I hit you all the time."

"You still scolded me." Qiu Yan buried his face in Bian Nan's arms and said in a muffled voice.

"You need to scold me," Qiu Yi opened the door to throw papers in the courtyard. When he looked up, he saw that the courtyard door was pushed open. Shen Tao jumped in with a few bags. He smiled, "Why are you here?" ?”

"My aunt brought so much new year's goods from the countryside that I can't finish them all. I'll bring some over." Shen Tao walked over and was stunned when he saw the paper in his hand. "What are you doing?"

When he looked up again and saw Bian Nan sitting in the room, Shen Tao suddenly laughed a little erratically.

"Brother Xiaotao!" Qiu Yan jumped off the sofa and shouted.

"Oh dear," Shen Tao put the things on the table and greeted Bian Nan, "Are you on vacation?"

"Yeah," Bian Nan stood up and walked to the table, "Oh, what a beautiful bacon."

"I made it at home. I like it. It's not that salty." Shen Tao took a box of chocolates from the bag and handed it to Qiu Yan.

"Brother Xiaotao will have dinner at my house tonight, boil bacon," Qiu Yan opened the box and stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth, "Da Huzi will also eat at my house tonight!"

"Why don't you boil sausages?" Shen Tao smiled, and glanced at Bian Nan, "Aren't you going home to eat at night?"

"En." Bian Nan replied.

"Da Huzi will eat at my house tomorrow!" Qiu Yan said happily.

"Tomorrow? Tomorrow is thirty, I remember correctly." Shen Tao looked at Bian Nan in surprise.

"Ah, yes..." Bian Nan didn't know what to say, and Shen Tao's eyes were complicated.

Shen Tao didn't speak, and looked back at Qiu Yi.

"He lives by himself." Qiu Yi said in a low voice.

Shen Tao responded without asking further questions.

Bian Nan was suddenly a little uneasy, Shen Tao didn't say anything, but he could still feel that... he ran out on such an impulse, and he really caused trouble for Qiu Yi.