Bian Nan put his head down and finished eating the noodles. If he was the only one, Qiu Yi, he would definitely be too lazy to wash the dishes, but just because of Qiu Yi's words, he went into the kitchen and put the bowls and chopsticks and the pot for cooking noodles in the sink to prepare for a big meal. Do it.
He ran out of the previous detergent for laundry, and now he couldn’t use detergent to wash the dishes, so he opened several cabinets in the kitchen and found four bottles of detergent in the bottom cabinet door.
"This is a serious way of living," Bian Nan took out a bottle of dishwashing liquid, "You can't keep throwing away like this?"
"So there must be something here, just don't ask too much," Qiu Yi stood aside and watched, "I'm not familiar enough."
"It's pretty familiar," Bian Nan clicked his tongue, turned his head and looked at Qiu Yi hesitantly, "He... can see that we... what's up."
"Huh?" Qiu Yi was taken aback.
"Just... I can see that we are doing well." Bian Nan said.
"Really," Qiu Yi thought for a while, "it's quite obvious."
"He just said it's obvious. I probably just relax because I'm bored," Bian Nan said while washing the dishes, "But he didn't seem to be surprised, and he didn't say anything... Thinking about it this way, he It's really a little bit with Shi Jiang... Forget it, let's not gossip."
Qiu Yi didn't speak, and leaned against the refrigerator in silence.
"What's wrong?" Bian Nan glanced at him after washing the dishes.
"You are quite relaxed in my house, right?" Qiu Yi said.
"Yeah, the atmosphere in your house is so good, I will definitely let it go..." Bian Nan suddenly reacted in the middle of speaking, holding a bowl in his hand and fixed it in front of the sink, "It's loose..."
"Maybe my dad can see it too." Qiu Yi smiled, patted his butt, turned and walked into the living room.
Bian Nan stood there in a daze for a long time before slowly tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, and leaned against the kitchen wall in a daze for a long time.
After experiencing what happened at home before, the current guess made him panic for a while.
In the past, I only thought that I would say it carelessly, and I would know it when I knew it.
But now it is no longer the original idea.
Especially if it was Papa Qiu who had been in poor health.
After being stunned for several minutes, he walked out of the kitchen.
There was no one in the living room, and he suddenly felt a little flustered again, and shouted: "Qiu Yi!"
"Upstairs!" Qiu Yi's voice came from upstairs.
"Why are you running upstairs?" Bian Nan immediately felt at ease when he heard his voice, and ran up the stairs in a few steps.
"Let's see if there are any usable things in a few rooms." Qiu Yi took out a box from a room, "There is a humidifier here, it should be usable."
"Qiu Yi," Bian Nan went to hug him, "I'm a little... What if your dad finds out?"
"Sooner or later, I will know," Qiu Yi patted him on the back, "I will deal with it."
"It's not about whether to deal with it or not," Bian Nan frowned, "I'm worried about his health."
After a while, Qiu Yi said softly: "It's nothing, it's nothing to worry about, don't think about it."
"Didn't you say that I don't like to think about things, now that I think about it, let me not think about it..." Bian Nan let go of him, took a look at the humidifier, "It's still new."
"Don't think about it. If you can't think of a solution, don't think about it. If you think too much, you will turn a corner and toss yourself." Qiu Yi took out his phone and looked at the time. Meal from Dad."
"Damn," Bian Nan was taken aback for a moment, "I thought you ordered food for your dad in the hospital today!"
Qiu Yi smiled: "Let him deliver it. He's not a kid anymore. It's not difficult to deliver a meal. When I'm not at home, he has to..."
"I'm here when you're not at home, why make a child so hard," Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "Okay, you should go back quickly, no, you can call Erbao first and ask."
"Ask when I get home." Qiu Yi walked downstairs.
"Then I'll call." Bian Nan took out his mobile phone and dialed Curly's number.
The phone rang once and was picked up, Qiu Yan's cheerful voice sounded: "Big Huzi!"
"Er Bao, good boy," Bian Nan said, "Are you home?"
"Well," Qiu Yan replied loudly, "I brought food to Dad! I came back after staying in the hospital for a while, and I came back by bus. This bus stopped at 8:30, so I came back."
"You're really capable, did you cook the rice or buy it?" Bian Nan asked.
"Brother made it this morning, I'll just take it when it's hot." Qiu Yan said.
"Your brother will be on a boat in two days and won't be able to return home. You wait for me to come and deliver the meals together," Bian Nan told him, "You know?"
"I can also deliver it myself." Qiu Yan was very interested in accomplishing such a thing independently.
"I'm worried." Bian Nan smiled.
"Then come if you have time," Qiu Yan sighed, "How can you educate children well like this?"
"Huh? That's what you said," Bian Nan laughed, "Did you learn the tone of your little old man from your brother?"
"I've grown up a lot now." Qiu Yan was a little unconvinced.
"Yes, yes, in two years, I have to call you brother." Bian Nan said with a smile.
After chatting with Qiu Yan for a few words and hanging up the phone, Bian Nan saw that Qiu Yi had put on his coat and was standing in the living room.
He suddenly felt a strong feeling of reluctance, ran over and put his arms around Qiu Yi and rubbed his neck and face fiercely a few times: "Damn, my lovesickness is almost cured, it seems that we can only live together in the future Only when you are a child can you heal... "
Qiu Yi smiled and also put his arms around him and rubbed against him vigorously: "Don't be so obsessed, you won't be able to walk away if you hook me up."
Bian Nan immediately lost his voice, he was hooked up when he wanted to say it, the upstairs bedroom is up to you...
But the matter in the bathroom is still in his mind. Qiu Yi definitely wants to do it. He himself... I don't know if it's hypocritical or entangled or I can't accept it. In short, it's still a hurdle that hasn't been passed... Why the hell is it like this There are so many things, there is no end to it!
"Hey," Qiu Yi tapped his forehead lightly, "I'm asking you."
"Ask." Bian Nan pressed his forehead against him.
"You can't accept this, or you can't accept being down here?" Qiu Yi asked in a low voice.
"Huh?" Bian Nan raised his eyes to look at him, and after two seconds he jumped like someone had been whipped, "Fuck, I don't know, don't ask me that."
Qiu Yi clicked his tongue, picked up his bag and threw it behind his back: "Don't ask, I'm leaving, I'll call you tomorrow."
"Call me when you get home." Bian Nan corrected him.
"I'll call you when I get home." Qiu Yi said with a smile.
Sending Qiu Yi into the elevator, watching the numbers jump to the first floor, Bian Nan turned and went back into the room.
It was still early for him, but he returned to the bedroom and lay down after washing up.
It's not easy for Bian Nan to be blocked by things. Anyway, his childhood experience has made him used to just throwing aside things when they come across them.
But the things we encounter now are more and more difficult to throw aside.
If you don't like to think about things and can't handle it, you just can't get through it.
With Qiu's father's physical condition, even if Qiu Yi decided to say something, he would stop him, but after stopping him, just keep sneaking and worrying
But so what
He turned over, Qiu Yi couldn't think of any good solution to this matter, and he was even more helpless.
Then think about it differently.
In the bathroom, Qiu Yi's panting when he was close behind him could still be heard, and Bian Nan felt hot when he thought of this, but then there was reluctance.
Can't you accept this, or can't you accept being down there
"Fuck." Bian Nan turned over and lay down on the bed.
This is a really shocking question.
Bian Nan felt that he had been obsessed with the process of doing this all the time. If Qiu Yi didn't ask, he wouldn't have thought about the specifics at all, such as whether this is on the top or bottom...
There is still such a problem!
Forget it!
Bian Nan pouted on the bed twice, feeling a little irritable.
This fellow Qiu Yi is actually about to go to practice and board the boat, why so fast
Qiu Yi said what kind of domestic trade ship he was practicing, and Bian Nan couldn't understand it, but fortunately, the time is not too long, two or three days, three or four days, he can survive by gnashing his teeth, if it really takes ten days Half a month is simply unbearable.
But it's annoying enough, two days, three days, even one day is not fun!
"Hey!" Bian Nan covered his pillow with a sigh, didn't think about it, and went to sleep.
Before he could find out where the happy sleepiness was, Qiu Yi called.
"Are you home?" Bian Nan answered the phone.
"Well," Qiu Yi responded, "Are you asleep?"
"What else can you do if you don't sleep? There's nothing here," Bian Nan was depressed, "Do you think I should buy a laptop? Yang Xu should have connected the network cable here."
"I have one here, and I don't need it now, you can take it tomorrow." Qiu Yi said.
"Do you still have a notebook?" Bian Nan clicked his tongue a few times, "You are so cheap that you are willing to spend money on a notebook?"
"I used to pretend to use it when I was making up lessons for others, and I made a PPT or something to explain to others, but then I didn't make it because it didn't feel necessary." Qiu Yi smiled.
"Then I'll pick it up tomorrow. Is there anything shady to be deleted first?" Bian Nan said.
"For example?" Qiu Yi asked with a smile.
"It's a pornographic film or something." Bian Nan laughed twice.
"You don't want my photo?" Qiu Yi said in a low voice, "You don't want to watch pornographic movies?"
When mentioning pornography, Bian Nan instantly thought of the video on his mobile phone, and it took him a long time before he said, "Look at it?"
Qiu Yi laughed: "Guess."
"Who the hell guesses this? You don't want to talk about it." Bian Nan flipped back and forth on the bed with his arms around the quilt.
"I won't delete anything, take it away tomorrow and take a look at it slowly." Qiu Yi said.
The next day at 7 o'clock in the evening, there were students from the evening class playing golf, and Bian Nan had to watch for Gu Wei, so he had to go to Qiu Yi's house for dinner, and Bian Nan rode his bicycle to Qiu Yi's house after work.
Just to ride this bike, Bian Nan bought a set of thick scarves and gloves, added a hat, and covered it with a big mask. Every time he rode the bike and drove in the slow lane, he felt that life was really hard.
But this bike is quite easy to ride. After he broke the bracket, Qiu Yi repaired the bike, and by the way he got rid of the chain and pedals.
Bian Nan went to Qiu Yi's house before he was completely frozen.
Qiu Yan was wrapped up in a ball and stood in the yard, probably going to the hospital to deliver food to Papa Qiu.
After staring at the hooded Bian Nan for a long time, Qiu Yan yelled, "Big Tiger!"
"What do you usually rely on to recognize me?" Bian Nan pulled off his mask, "Is it necessary to study to be sure?"
"Face." Qiu Yan looked at him.
"Nothing else?" Bian Nan leaned the car against the courtyard wall and posed, "For example, my figure, my posture..."
"Face!" Qiu Yan said again loudly.
"...Okay." Bian Nan squeezed his face into the kitchen.
"The notebook is on the table in my room, you can take it," Qiu Yizheng put the food in the insulated box, "Are you going to Zhanfei tonight?"
"Well, a student is coming." Bian Nan glanced back. Qiu Yan was concentrating on climbing towards the bicycle. He moved to Qiu Yi's side and kissed him. "I'll deliver the meal with you later."
"Not enough time," Qiu Yi looked at the time, "It will take forty minutes to pass, and there is still a traffic jam right now, and you haven't eaten yet."
"Then I'll go back after taking the notebook?" Bian Nan also looked at the time, and it was indeed not enough for a trip, "I will stay with you for five minutes after all this trouble?"
"Stay for twenty minutes," Qiu Yi smiled, blocked the door with his body, and kissed him on the mouth, "There is fried rice in the pot, why don't you go there after eating, so you don't have to find another place to eat."
"Okay!" Bian Nan nodded immediately.
Bian Nan served fried rice, and originally wanted to eat it slowly and spend more time, but when he thought about Qiu Yi being with him like this, while Qiu's father was still starving in the hospital, he could only put his head down and give a plate of fried rice to him quickly. Pulled and stuffed.
"Okay, you go to the hospital, your dad probably won't eat until an hour later." Bian Nan wiped his mouth.
"He has always said that he can't eat for the past two days, so it's okay if he doesn't eat." Qiu Yi smiled and took the dishes to wash.
"When will the test results come out?" Bian Nan frowned.
"Tomorrow," Qiu Yi said, "I'll get it in the morning."
"Give me a call," Bian Nan said in a low voice, "I want to know."
Qiu Yi glanced at him: "Okay."
When Bian Nan rode his bike back to Zhanfei, it was almost half an hour before the evening training time. He put the notebook in his locker, changed his clothes and turned to go out to the stadium when he saw standing in the corridor Luo Yiyang.
"Why are you here again? I'm the only one in this class today, Gu Wei rests, I don't have time to play with you," Bian Nan felt dizzy when he saw Luo Yiyang, "Have you guys started school yet?"
"I'm leaving next week, I have to hurry up and play this week," Luo Yiyang said, "I just saw you coming here by bike, isn't it cold?"
"It's you, you drive a car every day to have fun." Bian Nan clicked his tongue and walked towards the court with his racket.
"Didn't you come here by bus? Save the toll?" Luo Yiyang walked side by side to the stadium, "Do you get paid for the internship?"
"Well, it's mainly for energy conservation and environmental protection," Bian Nan glanced at him, "I really don't have time to play golf with you."
"I play the ball machine," Luo Yiyang said, and after taking two steps, he added, "Why don't I take you back at night, it's cold."
"Don't be so loving, you sent me back, how can I come tomorrow?" Bian Nan said.
"I... pick you up?" Luo Yiyang hesitated.
"You pick me up and drop me off every day, and I don't have time to play with you. The crowd is so busy," Bian Nan sighed, "You're going back to school next week, so please don't bother me this week, okay?"
"I told you I'm playing the ball machine!" Luo Yiyang raised his voice and emphasized.
Bian Nan ignored him, and saw several people already on the court from a distance, so he ran over.
Luo Yiyang didn't know whether he was angry or what, he was really competing with the ball machine all night.
It wasn't until the people on Bian Nan's side had left, and Bian Nan was about to go back from get off work, that he came over carrying the beat: "Hey, Bian Zhu, I'll take you back."
"Are you broken in love?" Bian Nan couldn't help asking, "Why are you so boring? If you're really bored, I'll introduce you to a place for boring people..."
"Are you so bored?" Luo Yiyang asked.
Bian Nan was stunned: "You know?"
"I know, Shi Jiang's friend opened it," Luo Yiyang changed the tempo, "I went there once... Hey, how do you know I'm broken in love?"
"Ah?" Bian Nan hadn't recovered yet.
"I'm broken in love!" Luo Yiyang yelled into his ear, "I'm broken in love!"
"Your uncle!" Bian Nan was startled, his ears were buzzing, "You deserve it!"
"My heart hurts," Luo Yiyang patted his chest, "You kid doesn't understand."
Luo Yiyang guessed that he had really lost his love, and when he mentioned it, he immediately became depressed, and then he insisted on sending Bian Nan home as if he was going crazy.
Bian Nan was so irritated by him, if it wasn't because this person was the second son of Mr. Luo's family, he really had the urge to rush over and whip him for a few rounds.
When he finally sat in Luo Yiyang's car, he didn't even bother to say anything.
"Where do you live?" Luo Yiyang asked triumphantly as if he had won the battle.
Bian Nan gave the address of Yang Xu's home in a muffled voice.
Luo Yiyang was stunned: "Isn't this where Yang Xu bought the house?"
"Damn, you know?" Bian Nan was shocked.
"I know, Shi Jiang helped him run for two months when he bought the house." Luo Yiyang started the car.
This time Bian Nan couldn't bear it anymore: "They have a good relationship, don't they?"
"It was good before, no, it wasn't very good, it was super good," Luo Yiyang sighed a little, "then it collapsed, no, it didn't collapse... I can't say."
"Oh." Bian Nan originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but considering what Qiu Yi said, it's better not to inquire about this kind of thing. It's nothing to gossip about Er Young Master Luo, and he's a little intern.
"It's about feelings... Really." Luo Yiyang sighed.
Bian Nan didn't speak, his heart was churning, Luo Yiyang didn't know whether he was lamenting himself or Yang Xu and Shi Jiang.
He somehow hoped to refer to Yang Xu and Shi Jiang.
He couldn't say why.
Maybe that kind of desire to find someone like me.
The temporarily unsolvable dilemma that he and Qiu Yi faced made him confused. He wanted to see and know what the situation of those people like them was like.
It was almost eleven o'clock when we got home, Bian Nan called Qiu Yi, the two of them chatted nonchalantly and happily before hanging up.
Originally, he opened his notebook to read, but after washing up, Bian Nan felt extremely sleepy. He lay down on the bed with the notebook in his arms and fell asleep without rolling around twice.
He was woken up several times by the notebook in the middle of the night, and he was a little helpless. He obviously put the notebook next to the pillow every time, but it would not be long before he would touch it behind his back, under his buttocks, or even around his legs.
He finally confirmed that he really loves to hug things when he sleeps...
In the morning, he went out earlier than usual, and he was not afraid of traffic jams when riding a bicycle. If he had to take a car today, he had to go early.
After grabbing a few slices of bread in the kitchen, he went out.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, a car rushed over and stopped beside him, and honked the horn several times. He frowned and turned his head to see Luo Yiyang's face.
"Hey!" Bian Nan yelled, not knowing what expression to put on his face, "You really have plenty of free time, why don't you help me go to work today."
"Didn't I talk about picking you up yesterday? You have to do what you said," Luo Yiyang patted on the car door, "Get in the car!"
"Let me tell you, you really don't have to be so trustworthy," Bian Nan got into the car, "I didn't remember this at all."
"You're so boring. You're just like this when you're a friend. I don't just make friends with people casually." Luo Yiyang was a little dissatisfied, "You don't treat me as a friend too much."
"Thank you," Bian Nan quickly patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, thank you."
"It's just this time to pick you up and drop you off. It's a short life for me to wake up at this hour..." Luo Yiyang yawned, "It really affects the growth and development of my beard."
Arriving at Zhanfei, Luo Yiyang didn't go to the court, but went to the coach's lounge to make up for sleep. It was almost noon when Bian Nan saw his figure wandering around the court.
Bian Nan hurriedly grabbed his things and prepared to slip away, but it would take a long time for this kid to catch him.
He only had half a day shift today, he replaced Gu Wei for half a day before, and Gu Wei asked him to rest this afternoon.
Just when I changed my clothes and wanted to call Qiu Yi, Qiu Yi called.
"I have a good heart, I'm about to call you," Bian Nan said with a smile, "I'm resting in the afternoon, so I'll go find you."
"Retire in the afternoon? Great, come here quickly." Qiu Yi said immediately.
"Yo, you're in such a hurry, miss me?" Bian Nan was amused, and then suddenly became nervous when the music was over, "Have you got your father's report yet?"
"Take it..." Qiu Yi said, "Today the company notified you to board the ship tomorrow afternoon, come here quickly, I miss you."