Wolves of a Pair Prowl Together

Chapter 84

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This is the most interesting year that Bian Nan grew up.

Although it was just a normal procedure, eating, making dumplings, and then taking Qiu Yan to set off firecrackers and fireworks in the open space of the match factory... It was such a routine process, but he had never experienced it before.

When we used to eat New Year's Eve dinner together, he hoped that it would be over quickly, especially sometimes the elderly in the family would be taken home to celebrate the New Year. Grandparents, aunt's parents, he didn't know what to call them. At this time, Bian Nan It's even more difficult.

After eating... Sometimes he only took a few bites of the meal before going back to the house, trying not to attract everyone's attention, so as not to be awkward.

When I was young, I hid in the house, and when I got older, I ran out, calling classmates and friends to go outside to play. If Wan Fei didn't go back to his hometown for the New Year, he would go to Wan Fei's house to stay.

As for things like putting flowers with family members, that's even more so.

This night Qiu Yan was very excited, jumping up and shouting all the time, pestering Bian Nan to show him flowers, Bian Nan felt that he was more excited than him, after the fireworks went off, he went to ask his neighbor for two from the suburbs The second kicker.

After getting it back, I didn't know how to put it away, so I looked at Qiu Yi: "How do I put this thing? Will it explode?"

"Never played?" Qiu Yi looked at him in surprise.

"No, I just see if other people are good at holding it with their hands... Will they explode their hands?" Bian Nan looked at the second kick in his hand.

"Ah?" Qiu Yan was startled when he heard it, "Don't let it go, don't let it go!"

"I didn't catch it with my hands," Qiu Yi patted Qiu Yan with a smile, "Go ask Uncle Wang for a cannon mount."

"Oh!" Qiu Yan immediately ran to the alley, found the neighbor Uncle Wang and borrowed a two-legged gun mount.

"It's really advanced!" Bian Nan studied the gun mount, "This thing has everything..."

After stabbing the second kicker on the gun mount, Qiu Yan shouted excitedly while retreating behind Qiu Yi, grabbing his clothes and showing half of his face.

Bian Nan was actually quite apprehensive, took the cigarette that Qiu Yi was holding in his hand, and was bending over nervously to order, when Qiu Yan yelled: "Is it going to explode!"

"Don't shout!" Bian Nan trembled and turned his head, "Where are you going to fry it if you haven't ordered it yet?"

"... Oh," Qiu Yan nodded, and when Bian Nan was about to reach out to tap, he added, "Be careful, big tiger!"

"Hey!" Bian Nan trembled again, "Got it."

The Er Tijiao looked like a detonator, and Bian Nan always had the illusion that he should light the Er Tijiao and grab it and rush to the enemy's position.

The cigarette butt was close to the fuze, and when Bian Nan was thinking about how to turn around and run away when he lit it for a while, he didn't know who fired a cannon.

There was a loud bang.

Shocked and terrified, Bian Nan pushed the cigarette forward, and it caught fire.

The buzzing can be heard.

"Fuck!" Bian Nan yelled, feeling quite scary out of nowhere, his legs were so weak when he turned around and ran.

The second kick exploded behind him with the first sound.

"Ah!" Bian Nan roared again, and threw himself on Qiu Yi.

"Hey!" Qiu Yi's hand was still in his coat pocket and he couldn't take it out in time, so he could only back away, with Qiu Yan behind him, the three of them stumbled into a mess, and hit the wall together.

After the second sound came from above, Bian Nan pulled Qiu Yan out from behind Qiu Yi who was padded against the wall: "Did you not hold you down, baby?"

"No! I'm wearing thick clothes!" Qiu Yan's eyes lit up with excitement, and he laughed crisply, "It's so loud!"

"How do you..." Qiu Yi was a little amused, "You can be scared like this with a double kick? Just like this, you can still be the most feared opponent in the legendary sports school..."

"Can it be the same!" Bian Nan couldn't explain his chicken-like courage at this moment.

The second second kick was much better. Bian Nan didn't turn around and run away after lighting the fire, but just took a step back and watched the whole process from the first ring to the second ring.

"It's too dangerous for me to rely on this thing, and I can't let Erbao play with it." Bian Nan rubbed his hands, feeling quite enjoyable.

"I didn't let him play at first," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "You want to play."

"I was wrong," Bian Nan rubbed Qiu Yan's face again, "I just haven't played it before, and suddenly I want to play."

"How did you play in the past, your family celebrates the New Year..." Qiu Yi didn't say any more, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and grabbed Qiu Yan's collar who was about to run to the side, "It's almost 12 o'clock, go back to sleep .”

"Father is already asleep!" Qiu Yan struggled.

"You don't have to sleep if Dad sleeps?" Qiu Yi said, "Then Dad won't sleep tomorrow, so you can help him sleep with his share."

"Then will we still put flowers tomorrow?" Qiu Yan turned around and asked.

"Do you want to play it or watch it?" Bian Nan asked with a smile.

"...Look!" Qiu Yan thought for a while.

"I'll take you out to watch it tomorrow night, and I'll show it to you." Bian Nan said.

"All the things we bought at home have been put away," Qiu Yan said with a smile, "Let's go and watch others put them away."

Bian Nan suddenly understood Qiu Yan's thoughts. Fireworks are quite expensive, anyway Qiu Yan only likes to watch them but not to let them go, it's more economical to watch other people's.

After thinking about this, he felt a little distressed, and when he and Qiu Yi walked back with Qiu Yan, he whispered, "Tomorrow I will buy more fireworks."

"Quite rich?" Qiu Yi looked at him with a smile.

"Erbao watched the fireworks and went to see other people's houses..." Bian Nan sighed.

"It's because it's only worth looking at other people's homes." Qiu Yi said.

"Can a child not like to play with this? He must like to watch fireworks because he thinks that buying them is expensive," Bian Nan clicked his tongue and lowered his voice, "How pathetic."

"Are you pitiful? You can live a life under any conditions," Qiu Yi patted him on the back lightly, "If you don't say he is so pitiful, he might not feel anything. Naturally, this It's his life, you have to say, it's so pitiful, so pitiful, he will find out, ah, I'm so pitiful... "

"What nonsense!" Bian Nan was stunned.

"My summary, I didn't think I worked hard before, at most I was a little tired, and it's okay. When the neighbors said that Qiu Yi was too hard, it was so hard at such a young age." Qiu Yi smiled, "For a while, I felt that I Life is too tiring, why do I have to be so tired, people are like this, the key is that you let him know, and it doesn't have any positive impact on him."

Bian Nan opened his mouth and said nothing, what Qiu Yi said made sense, and he usually couldn't refute it.

Back at Qiu Yi’s house, Qiu’s father had already gone to bed, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table in the house had not been cleaned up. With some messy scenes and the faint sound of firecrackers after closing the door, it was especially tired and excited during the Chinese New Year. warm feeling.

Qiu Yan was sleepy after tossing all night, so he consciously went into the room to sleep after washing.

"I'm going back," Bian Nan yawned, "I'm a little sleepy too, do you want to rest tomorrow?"

"No rest, three times the salary, nothing to do, I feel uneasy if I don't take this money." Qiu Yi said with a smile.

"It's true to say that you have money strings," Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "I don't go to work until the fourth day of junior high school. If I have time, I'll come and play with Er Bao."

"Well," Qiu Yi hugged him and kissed him, "Let's take a taxi back, there is no bus."

"I think I should get a battery car, or...or you can give me the bicycle, anyway, you don't ride it now." Bian Nan thought for a while.

"I don't ride because it's cold, what do you think about riding a bicycle to and from get off work in the old north wind?" Qiu Yi said.

"It doesn't matter, I want it," Bian Nan said, "I'm an athlete who has run against the old north wind for six years, and I'm not as delicate as you."

"You just want to be fresh," Qiu Yi didn't stop him, and took out the key and car lock from the drawer, "Take it and play with it, I see you can ride for a few days."

It took a long time for Qiu Yi to get a taxi at night, and it arrived in 20 minutes. When Bian Nan was about to go out to wait, Qiu Yi packed two bags of fried and uneaten spring rolls for him.

"Isn't it enough to put a bag?" Bian Nan took the bag.

"Eat one bag, and return the other bag to the taxi driver later," Qiu Yi said, "It's hard work during the Chinese New Year."

Bian Nan didn't think about it, so he nodded and glanced at Qiu Yi, probably Qiu Yi understood the feeling of life being difficult.

The two waited at the entrance of the alley for a while, and the taxi came, and the driver was an uncle.

After putting the bicycle in the trunk, Bian Nan got into the car and waved to Qiu Yi. Qiu Yi smiled and turned back. He closed the car door and smiled at the uncle: "Uncle, happy Chinese New Year."

The uncle was cheerful: "Happy Chinese New Year, let's go out and play?"

"Go home after playing enough." Bian Nan smiled.

The uncle was in a good mood, and we chatted with him all the way about state affairs, and the words were quite profound, which made Bian Nan feel sleepy all the time.

When he arrived at the place, he remembered the bag of spring rolls in his hand, and quickly took it and handed it over: "Uncle, this is made by my friend. It is very delicious. You should try it."

The uncle was a little surprised, and then laughed happily: "How embarrassing."

The two pushed back and forth for a while, and the uncle patted his leg: "Okay, I accept it, thank you little brother! I'll give you a 50% discount on the fare!"

When Bian Nan got off the bus, he was in a very happy mood.

I don't know why, maybe it's because of the uncle's smiling face, maybe it's because... save half of the car fare

Anyway, it's a pleasure.

When I pushed the car into the elevator, my steps were as if I was stepping on a spring.

He didn't come back to his senses until he entered the house and saw the messy house.

Push the untidy tables and chairs to the wall, let's pile them up like this first, and wait for Qiu Yi... to clean them up.

Although a little sleepy, Bian Nan couldn't fall asleep when he lay down on the bed.

After rolling back and forth on the bed for a while, he got up and ran downstairs, found the bundle of pens from the box, took out one, and took an unused notebook.

Write a love letter!

This is an important matter. Anyway, I am in such a good mood today that I can’t fall asleep. Let’s see if I can write some insights.

Qiu Yi.

No, dear Qiu Yi.

No, it was awkward and not intimate enough.

Qiu Dabao.

Dabao.

Dear Dabao.

dear bo.

Dear Bao, I am lying on the bed to write you a love letter.

I thought about it while enjoying myself in the south. This beginning was too unfeeling and it was raining heavily, so I crossed it out and wrote a new line.

Dear Bao, I separated from you just now, and within an hour now, I start to miss you again.

"Fuck..." Bian Nan looked at the line he had written, dropped the pen, and rubbed his arm hard a few times.

Dear Bao, I don’t know if you’ve slept or not. We’ve been separated for an hour. At your speed, the table has already been cleared, and you should have already laid down. Is Er Bao snoring

Bian Nan rubbed his arms and looked, um, this one started a little better...

Today I am very happy. After more than ten years, I am the happiest today, and this year is the most like a year.

"Hey." Bian Nan frowned, feeling that the writing became more and more like a primary school student's composition, maybe Qiu Yan could write better than himself.

What should I write next

Bian Nan put down his pen, rested his chin on the bed and lay flat on his face. With his skill that he hadn't taken a good class in more than ten years, it was really too difficult to write a thousand-word thing, or a love letter.

too big…

big...

Already...

When he was woken up by the phone ringing in the morning, Bian Nan tried to reach for the phone, but found that he couldn't move.

My neck was sore, my back and waist were so sore, my joints seemed to be glued with 502 and I couldn't bend them.

After struggling for a long time, he turned over and picked up the phone.

"Happy New Year." Qiu Yi's voice came over.

"New... happy, hey..." Bian Nan rubbed his neck while grinning, "Are you at work?"

"Well, it's early, it's almost 11 o'clock," Qiu Yi said, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sleeping in the wrong position. I'm in pain right now, and all my bones are stuck." Bian Nan sat up with great effort, turned around slowly like an old man, and saw the book beside the pillow that was crumpled by his chin. There are also those few lines on the notebook, "Hey Dabao, let's discuss it."

"What?" Qiu Yi smiled.

"Your love letter, is 500 words enough?" Bian Nan thumped his lower back.

"No," Qiu Yi immediately replied, "Not a single word is missing, not counting punctuation, handwritten, handwriting must be neat, and there must be no alterations."

"You... Uncle!" Bian Nan fell back on the bed.

"I didn't set a time limit for you. You can write it anytime. I'm not in a hurry. When I think of you thinking about writing a love letter to me every day, I feel good." Qiu Yi said.

"Damn, you're so perverted." Bian Nan was very helpless.

"I'm going to be busy now, you can sleep a little longer," Qiu Yi lowered his voice, "You call your dad again today, if he doesn't answer the phone, you can call Bian Hao, he will let your dad know, then Send a text message to your dad to wish him a New Year."

"Oh." Bian Nan replied, thinking of his father, he was a little nervous.

"Let's take this matter slowly, just don't hide." Qiu Yi confessed to him.

"Well, don't hide, I have you behind me." Bian Nan laughed twice.

"Then you go to bed first, I'm going to work." Qiu Yi held the phone for a while.

Because this Bo'er's voice was a bit loud, the sound was broken, and Bian Nan lay on the bed and played for a long time.

For Bian Nan, the 30th day of the New Year is the most meaningful. Anyway, after that, it's just about having fun, eating, drinking, and leaving relatives.

It is impossible for him to go to the relatives in the family, and it is impossible for him to go to the relatives of Qiu Yi's family.

Qiu Yi went for a walk by himself, bringing some New Year's goods and money.

After repaying the money this time, Qiu Yi basically had to pay back the money he owed to his relatives, but he was still working hard to make money. Bian Nan knew that apart from the debts, he had to bear the daily expenses.

Living expenses, Qiu Yan's tuition, and Qiu's father's medical expenses.

In the third year of junior high school, he accompanied Qiu Yi to send Qiu's father to the hospital. The doctor suggested that he should be hospitalized for observation for a period of time, but Qiu's father was unwilling, saying that lying in the hospital was too boring and he had to be supervised by doctors and nurses.

Qiu Yi was so tortured by him that he had no choice but to take him home first, but he still wanted to send him to the hospital.

"I'm just afraid of spending money," Qiu Yi said, "every time I'm hospitalized, it's like kidnapping him."

"Every time?" Bian Nan was stunned, "Have you been hospitalized many times?"

"I have to stay there once every one or two years," Qiu Yi sighed. "It is normal for him to go to the hospital if there is something wrong with his condition. If something goes wrong, something will happen... He has always been able to hold on."

"I have... rich here," Bian Nan whispered hesitantly, "You..."

"It won't cost much to be hospitalized," Qiu Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Besides, he knows about how much I have on hand. If there is more, he must know that it is you, so he is even less willing to go."

"Then what should we do?" Bian Nan frowned.

"I'll just get him to go," Qiu Yi said, looking at him for a long time, "Bian Nan."

"Huh?" Bian Nan was puzzled by him.

"If I really want to use money, I will definitely talk to you," Qiu Yi touched his face, "I'm not the kind of person who can't make it go on, I will think of any way, such as with You borrow money."

Bian Nan laughed twice: "That's fine."

"So save some money, one day I will need to spend money and you will lose face if you can't get it out." Qiu Yi smiled.

"Don't worry!" Bian Nan patted his chest, "I commute to get off work by bike now, it's environmentally friendly, energy-saving and money-saving."

Qiu's father's resistance failed after the Lantern Festival, and he was forcibly taken to the hospital by Qiu Yi and Bian Nan. This time he was hospitalized mainly for a comprehensive examination and then targeted treatment.

Qiu Yi has already quit his job at the hotel, and he should report to the shipping company in two days.

These are the most leisurely days for Qiu Yi in Bian Nan's impression. He can go to the hospital to see Qiu's father every day, and he can send Qiu Yan to school. Waiting for him by the flower bed, this feeling is simply too beautiful.

"Let's go over to help you clean up the house tonight," Qiu Yi said, "I will report to work the day after tomorrow, and I don't know how to arrange work yet."

"Get in the car," Bian Nan pointed to the back seat of the bicycle, "I'll take you."

"...Why don't you take the bus and put the bicycle in the shed first," Qiu Yi smiled, "It's the old north wind."

"Come on," Bian Nan patted the handlebar, "Hurry up, I've had a good time."

"What addiction have you had?" Qiu Yi was a little helpless.

"Look at you smiling on the bicycle." Bian Nan gritted his teeth.

"Sick." Qiu Yi sighed.

Bian Nan ignored him, kicked his foot directly, and the bicycle rushed out, Qiu Yi had to chase after two steps and stepped onto the bicycle.

Bian Nan rode very fast, Qiu Yi wrapped the scarf around his face and put on his hat, but his face was still sore from the blowing, and finally he could only bury his face on Bian Nan's back.

Fortunately, Yang Xu's house is not far from Zhanfei. When Qiu Yi was about to abandon the car and walk, Bian Nan pinched the brake.

"Here we are," Bian Nan jumped out of the car and pointed to the building in front of him, "Shall we eat something before going up to clean up, or eat after we clean up?"

"Let's eat after cleaning up." Qiu Yi thought for a while.

After entering the house and turning on the light, Qiu Yi was shocked by the mess in front of him, and said after a while: "Fuck, I should come up to clean up after eating."

"Then go down and eat?" Bian Nan asked.

"Forget it, don't worry about it," Qiu Yi walked around the downstairs and downstairs rooms, "It's okay, but there are a lot of things in the living room, so it's basically easy to organize all these things. Come on. Go ahead and fight for an hour."

As soon as Bian Nan heard that he would be busy for an hour, he immediately didn't want to move.

Qiu Yi ignored him and started moving boxes and chairs.

"Have you ever worked as a housekeeper..." Bian Nan went over to help, "I see that you are very familiar with the business."

"No, you can't do illegal work in housekeeping, and the requirements are quite strict," Qiu Yi directed him, "Leave two chairs in the living room, and move the rest to the other room and stack them up."

"Why... stack?" Bian Nan took two chairs, a little confused.

"One is turned upside down and the other is on top," Qiu Yi looked at him, "What IQ do you have?"

"What is my IQ?" Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "I am your husband's IQ."

Cleaning up the room is very boring to do alone, and it is easy to get lost. Sometimes it takes a long time to figure out where to start first. It will be much smoother if two people work together, especially if one of them is a proficient When working, you just follow him.

Bian Nan followed behind Qiu Yi, buried his head in sucking the dust, ran in and out, and found that the messy living room was unknowingly empty.

"Hey," he stood in the living room and stretched, "I realized that the living room of Yang Xu's house is quite big after cleaning up."

"He hasn't lived in this house all this time?" Qiu Yi was sweating a little, took off his shirt, and walked around the room again, "Just rent it to... no, let me rent it to you for nothing?"

"Well, he said he had to run back and forth to go to the store to live here." Bian Nan followed Qiu Yi, staring at his back. Qiu Yi's back is very beautiful, with firm muscles, smooth skin, and...very white, he Couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

"It's all sweat, don't touch it blindly," Qiu Yi slapped him back, "Find me a set of your clothes, I'll take a shower, and I'll be covered in ashes."

Bian Nan found his own sportswear from the closet and gave it to Qiu Yi.

After watching Qiu Yi enter the bathroom, he stood at the door and did not leave.

After a while, he heard the sound of water coming from inside, bit his lips, and knocked on the door: "Hey, Dabao."

"Why," Qiu Yi's voice came out, "Do you want to come in?"