too fast!
Bian Nan carried his bag and ran along the corridor.
Actually, we will board the ship tomorrow afternoon.
He has to go to work all day tomorrow, he doesn't have time to go there and stay with Qiu Yi for a while, let alone see him off...
Thinking of this, he wanted to laugh again, feeling that he was a little too involved in the drama.
Isn't it just to get on a boat and return in a few days.
Besides, this is Qiu Yi's job, he just went to work.
"Bian Nan!" Luo Yiyang jumped up from behind the flower bed next to the corridor and called out to him.
Bian Nan ignored him, pretended not to hear and continued to run forward.
"Bianzhu!" Luo Yiyang raised his voice again.
"You've got the wrong person!" Bian Nan also yelled, turned a corner along the corridor, crossed the hall and ran out of the gate.
There is also a small rush hour at noon, and the advantages of riding a bicycle can be reflected at this time, and there will be no traffic jams.
Except cold.
…and sore legs.
Bian Nan felt that cycling to work had greatly improved his cold resistance and leg strength.
It only took him half an hour to ride from Zhanfei to Qiu Yi's house.
But when I got out of the car and entered the yard, my legs were shaking a little.
"Remember!" Qiu Yan's loud voice came from the room.
"Second Treasure!" Bian Nan shouted in the yard.
"The big tiger is here!" Qiu Yan opened the door and ran out of the room, wearing only a thin sweater.
"Go in," Bian Nan hurriedly leaned the car against the wall and ran over, "I have a cold."
Qiu Yan quickly ran over and gave him a hug, then turned around and ran back to the house quickly.
Bian Nan followed into the room, Qiu Yi was sitting in front of the table, and there was a piece of paper in front of him, which was almost completely filled with big characters.
"Quite fast," Qiu Yi glanced at him with a smile, and wrote a few words on the paper with a pen, "Did you take a taxi?"
"Come here by bike, hurry up," Bian Nan pulled a chair and sat next to him, "What are you writing?"
"Precautions!" Qiu Yan scratched the edge of the table, "It's something I do every day."
"So many?" Bian Nan was taken aback.
"Not many," Qiu Yan patted the paper, "Writing big makes it appear more."
"Let me see..." Bian Nan took the paper.
Stew the porridge after getting up in the morning.
"Is it too late?" Bian Nan questioned after reading a line.
"I bought a stewing pot for him to stew pork ribs porridge. I've made all the ribs." Qiu Yi looked at him with his chin in his hand. Stew well."
"How dangerous... put it in the pot when it's boiled, what should I do if it's hot?" Bian Nan frowned, and the next line was to come back at noon to steam the buns for porridge, "I still have to steam the buns myself?"
"Alas—" Qiu Yan sighed in a drawn-out voice, "It's the steamed stuffed bun that I bought in the morning, just steam it and heat it up, then I'll deliver the porridge to my dad, and then go to school, come back in the afternoon and heat up the leftover porridge at noon I can send it there, and come back to do my homework at night, that's it! Also, if you are not at home, you have to turn off the fire and electricity and lock the door, and you have to tell the neighbors, uncles and aunts when you go out."
"Didn't I say I'll send it off?" Bian Nan glared at Qiu Yi.
"I figured it out. I don't have enough time. If you don't go to work in the afternoon, I will deliver it. I usually wait until you get off work before coming over. There is no time." Qiu Yi smiled, "You really don't have to be so nervous, Erbao is more reliable than you think There are many spectrums."
"Well," Qiu Yan nodded, took the paper and went into the room, "I'll stick it on the wall."
Bian Nan thought about Qiu Yi's education to Qiu Yan all the time, although he was still a little worried, he could only temporarily accept this arrangement.
"Your father..." he said in a low voice, "what's the situation?"
"That's it, those problems that people who have been paralyzed for so many years will have, and my dad has not been able to do rehabilitation systematically," Qiu Yi said, "There is a problem with the urinary system, which needs to be treated. What is more troublesome now is that the lungs are a little bit Infection, now take anti-infection treatment."
"How could it be infected? Is it serious?" Bian Nan became anxious when he heard this, "What did the doctor say?"
"The doctor didn't say anything." Qiu Yi smiled and touched his hand. "It happened before, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
Bian Nan didn't speak, and after a while he whispered, "Are you comforting me?"
"Why comfort you? This is the situation," Qiu Yi stood up with a smile, "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's take Erbao out to eat together?"
"En." Bian Nan didn't ask any more questions, or rather, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Qiu Yi went into the back room to change clothes, and Qiu Yan had already pasted the paper on the wall.
"You have to work harder these two days." Qiu Yi patted his head.
"It's okay," Qiu Yan raised his head, "Can I have yogurt later?"
"Go drink now, and I'll take you out for dinner later." Qiu Yi said.
"Yogurt—" Qiu Yan shouted while jumping and ran out of the room.
Qiu Yi smiled, opened the closet door, leaned half of his body into the closet, pressed his forehead against a pile of clothes, and took a deep breath.
He wasn't comforting Bian Nan, he was comforting himself.
Dad's situation is not too optimistic this time. In addition to the lungs, he also has problems with the bile duct. The doctor said that it may be cholangitis, but further examination is needed.
Dad always said that he kept everything in his heart and never told anyone. Qiu Yi thought it was probably hereditary, and his inheritance was far worse than his dad's.
He didn't know how his father endured the pain during the onset of cholangitis. He didn't notice it at all, and was scolded by the doctor for it.
The old fox is too deceitful. Qiu Yi frowned.
"Do you want to bring luggage on board?" Bian Nan walked into the room, sat on the bed and asked.
"Bring some change of clothes," Qiu Yi pulled a sweater out of the cabinet and put it on, "It's only been a few days."
"Is my laundry done?" Bian Nan saw the folded sportswear on the bed.
"Well," Qiu Yi took the coat and put it on, "Is this the one you always wear?"
Bian Nan lay down on the bed: "Yes, this outfit is very comfortable, and it can show off my perfect figure..."
"Give it to me." Qiu Yi interrupted him.
"Ah?" Bian Nan was stunned, "Don't you don't wear sportswear? If you want to wear it, I'll buy you a new one. There are good ones at Zhanfei, and I can get a discount if I buy them."
"Just this set, give it to me." Qiu Yi said.
"...Okay, I'll give it to you," Bian Nan looked at him, "Why? I've worn this set for two years and it's worn out."
"I'll take it with me." Qiu Yi smiled.
Bian Nan stared at him for a long time, and suddenly became amused: "Did you take it with you?"
Qiu Yi ignored him, turned around and walked out.
"I miss your smile, your coat, your white socks and the smell on your body..." Bian Nan jumped up from the bed and shouted, followed to the living room, he poked Qiu Yi's waist with a smile, "Really?"
"I miss your kiss, and the faint smell of tobacco in my fingers," Qiu Yan immediately ran into the tune loudly, and then moved closer to Qiu Yi, grabbed his hand and smelled it, "The smell of being loved in memory …”
"Hey, what's the matter with you, little brat," Bian Nan laughed, hugged Qiu Yan and kissed him forcefully, "You can sing all kinds of songs."
Qiu Yan had to go to school in the afternoon, so they didn't go too far to eat, and found a small hot pot restaurant nearby.
After Bian Nan ordered the dishes, he looked at Qiu Yan: "Er Bao, if you have anything to do when your brother is not at home, just call me, you can call me at any time."
"Well," Qiu Yan nodded seriously, "it should be fine."
"... You can fight if you have nothing to do." Bian Nan clicked his tongue.
"Then just say you miss you and call you." Qiu Yan's eyes narrowed with a smile, "We can go to the supermarket."
"What's your hobby?" Bian Nan sighed, "And exchange points for yogurt?"
"There is no yogurt to replace now," Qiu Yan was a little depressed, "Now we can only replace disposable paper cups and soap."
"I'll buy it for you." Bian Nan said.
"Don't get used to it while I'm not around." Qiu Yi pointed at him.
"I know." Bian Nan laughed aloud twice.
After eating the hot little hot pot, Qiu Yan sat on the edge of the table and cried sleepy.
During the distance when Qiu Yi carried him out of the store, he fell asleep on Qiu Yi's shoulder.
"It's amazing," Bian Nan looked at Qiu Yan's face, "It's the first time I've seen him sleep like this."
"He suffered from insomnia yesterday," Qiu Yi whispered, "I guess he's worried about my dad."
Bian Nan suddenly felt a little distressed, and gently touched Qiu Yan's face.
After returning home, Qiu Yan slept in the back room, and the two of them watched TV in the living room, chatting casually. After chatting for a while, Bian Nan found that Qiu Yi had lost his voice.
Turning his head to look over, he found that Qiu Yiwo was asleep on the other side of the sofa.
Bian Nan turned down the volume of the TV, went into the room and took a small blanket to cover Qiu Yi's body.
Although Qiu Yi described Qiu's father's illness fairly lightly, he must have been tired during this time, and this person likes to think about things...
Bian Nan sat back on the sofa, leaned against Qiu Yi, stared at the TV in a daze, and suddenly worried that if Qiu's father's illness changed, Qiu Yi's work would probably be ruined.
Then what to do
Go back to the hotel to work
Open a small restaurant
As for the money... I have it here, but I don't know if it's enough...
Bian Nan smiled, feeling that his thinking seemed a little far away.
In a daze, he didn't know when he fell asleep. When Qiu Yan patted his face twice to wake him up, Bian Nan found that he and Qiu Yi were lying side by side on the sofa, both sleeping soundly. put in.
"Go to school?" Bian Nan sat up.
"Hush..." Qiu Yan raised his finger to his mouth and whispered, "Don't wake my brother up."
"Sure enough, it's from your brother's end," Bian Nan hugged him with a smile, and whispered in his ear, "I'm willing to wake me up."
"My brother is going on the boat tomorrow, I'm afraid he won't sleep well," Qiu Yan put his arms around his neck, "Will you pick me up from school in the afternoon?"
"Okay," Bian Nan pinched his face, "I'll accompany you to school now, anyway, no one talks to me when your brother sleeps."
"Go." Qiu Yan's eyes lit up.
Bian Nan got up and put on his coat, Qiu Yan pulled him, and the two walked out the door with small steps like thieves.
After sending Qiu Yan to school, Bian Nan went to the supermarket and bought some food. He wanted Qiu Yi to cook together in the afternoon and go to the hospital to see Papa Qiu.
He originally wanted to buy some nutritional supplements, but he didn't know what to buy in this situation, and felt that it was too polite, and it would be better to buy some good food.
When he returned to Qiu Yi's house, Qiu Yi was still sleeping, and he didn't even change his posture.
Bian Nan carefully leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, squatted by the sofa and stared at his face for about ten minutes. When he stood up, his legs felt sore and numb, and he almost threw himself on the sofa.
Grinning, he sat down on the sofa and rubbed his legs for a long time before he recovered.
He pointed at the TV with the remote control and clicked it around, but he couldn't find anything to watch. He picked a sports program at random, threw the remote control aside, and nestled on the sofa, not wanting to move anymore.
Although Qiu Yi was sleeping, he couldn't laugh or chat with him, but he was quite at ease.
Even if it's just a day in a daze, knowing that Qiu Yi is by his side, he won't be in trouble.
The room is very warm, and the noon sun shines through the window along the wall, and one can feel the whole person is soft at a glance.
Bian Nan yawned, pulled Qiu Yi's blanket over to cover his lap, leaned against the armrest of the sofa and closed his eyes.
Bian Nan felt that he had fallen into a deep sleep, but when Qiu Yi's fingertips brushed across his brows to his lips, he still felt it and opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?" Qiu Yi squatted beside him and smiled, "Did you just go shopping?"
"Well, I bought it when I sent Erbao to school..." Bian Nan sat up suddenly in the middle of speaking, "What time is it? I promised Erbao to pick him up from school!"
"Fifteen minutes to four." Qiu Yi looked at the phone.
"I can catch up," Bian Nan jumped up, stretched his numbed arms and legs, and said while putting on his clothes, "I'll go pick up Erbao, and you can see how the vegetables are prepared. Let's deliver food together, I want to see your dad."
"Okay." Qiu Yi smiled and slapped his buttocks.
When he arrived at Qiu Yan's school, just in time for school to end, Bian Nan huddled with a group of parents, staring at the children coming out of the school gate.
Qiu Yan ran out, looking around eagerly.
"Second Treasure!" Bian Nan called out.
Seeing him, Qiu Yan immediately ran over with a smile: "Big Huzi! I thought you weren't here!"
"How can you not come?" Bian Nan picked up his schoolbag, "You run really fast."
"I don't usually run. I only ran when you waited for me outside." Qiu Yan was always jumping when he walked, probably because he was always alone after school, and he was very happy that someone came to pick him up today.
Qiu Yi cooks very quickly, and when Bian Nan brought Qiu Yan back home, he had already cooked the porridge and bone soup, and was busy in the kitchen planning to make some lighter vegetarian dishes.
"Why don't you make it richer?" Bian Nan went into the kitchen to look, "Get some braised pork or something. Your dad likes meat, doesn't he?"
"Bringing a piece of braised pork over there probably will force the nurse to drive him out of the ward," Qiu Yi glanced at him, "You can't eat too greasy at this time."
Especially when there is a gallbladder problem.
"Oh," Bian Nan rubbed his nose, "I don't know, then you can make the rest of the vegetables at night, and let Er Bao heat them up and eat them."
"Understood," Qiu Yi smiled, "Why are you so worried?"
"I learned from you." Bian Nan clicked his tongue, turned around and went to play with Qiu Yan in the yard.
After the meals were ready, Qiu Yi packed them in the heat preservation boxes, and the time was just about the same.
"Let's go, it's about the same time now." He kicked Bian Nan, who was squatting in the yard with Qiu Yan, drawing on the ground with stones.
"I'll get it!" Qiu Yan rushed to grab the heat preservation box.
"So much? Can you finish eating?" Bian Nan looked at it.
"Eat together," Qiu Yi smiled, "If a few more people accompany my dad to eat together, he can eat more."
"Okay," Bian Nan laughed, "Why does it feel like I'm going to have a picnic?"
The environment of the hospital where Father Qiu was hospitalized was good, the ward was not full, and there were only two people living in the three-bed ward.
When Bian Nan and the others entered, Papa Qiu was chatting with the uncle in the same room, his face was a little dark, and his hands were still stuck with needles, but he was still in a good mood, probably speaking happily.
"Uncle!" Bian Nan called out.
"Ouch," Papa Qiu was taken aback, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to work?"
"I'm resting this afternoon." Bian Nan ran to the hospital bed, "I should have come to see you two days earlier, but Qiu Yifei said I couldn't make it in time and wouldn't bring me here."
"Originally, Shen Tao also traveled all the way," Qiu's father smiled, "You want to see how good it is for me to go home after I'm discharged from the hospital in a few days."
"That can't be done," Bian Nan laughed a few times, feeling like it hasn't been long since we last saw each other. Papa Qiu lost a lot of weight. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he still had to smile, "Shen Tao got the lead Yes, I'm so unconvinced."
"Shen Tao got on the boat today, but he came here by himself yesterday." Qiu Yi smiled.
"Uncle, I didn't buy you any high-end nutritional products, but I bought some good dishes and asked Qiu Yi to cook them for you, but he said that you should eat light food now." Bian Nan saw that Qiu's father wanted to sit up , went over to rock the bed, and put a pillow behind him.
"It's so light." Papa Qiu frowned, "It's so light that I lose my appetite. Drinking water tastes better than those light dishes."
This was Bian Nan's first time eating at the hospital. Seeing Qiu Yan skillfully put the bedside table in front of Qiu's father, and then taking out the dishes in the lunch box, Bian Nan still thought it was quite fresh.
Qiu Yi went to the nurse's station and borrowed two stools, and they sat by the bed and chatted while eating.
Qiu's father has never had a big appetite. Today, Bian Nan noticed that he ate less than before. He drank half a bowl of porridge, picked up a few chopsticks and put down the bowl to say he was full.
Bian Nan originally wanted to persuade Qiu's father to eat more, but seeing that Qiu Yi didn't say anything, he didn't say much, probably because he had a bad appetite, and it was uncomfortable to insist on eating more.
The rest of the food was eaten up by the few of them. After eating, Qiu Yan leaned on Qiu's father and burped: "Dad, I will deliver the food to you tomorrow."
"Well, what do you care about?" Papa Qiu asked with a smile.
"Come on, brother taught me, I'll make it and bring it here," Qiu Yan was a little proud, "I'll make ribs porridge for you."
"It's amazing, it's probably better than your brother's."
"That's for sure!"
The visiting time in the hospital was until nine o'clock, but Qiu Yan still had to do his homework, so after dinner Qiu Yi helped Qiu's father go to the bathroom, and after chatting for a while, he stood up and was ready to leave.
"Uncle, I'll come and see you when I'm free. When Qiu Yi isn't here, you can call me if you have something to do." Bian Nan put on his coat and went back to the bedside to confess to Qiu's father.
"It's okay, everyone is staying in the hospital. As soon as I rang the bell, the doctors and nurses came running over." Papa Qiu patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, go back quickly."
Coming out of the hospital, Bian Nan didn't say much all the way.
Qiu's father is a very close elder to him. Except for Wan Fei's mother, no elder has given him this feeling in this life.
He doesn't even have a father, and he can't find the right words to describe how he feels about his father.
In short, when Papa Qiu was hospitalized, Bian Nan was in a bad mood, especially seeing his obviously thinner face and smile, Bian Nan was a little depressed all night.
After returning home, Qiu Yan went into the room to do his homework, and Bian Nan and Qiu Yi sat side by side on the sofa and watched TV. It was supposed to be a good time to play hooligans, but he was miraculously not interested.
"What's wrong?" Qiu Yi put his arm on his shoulder and asked softly in his ear.
"I'm in a bad mood," Bian Nan said in a muffled voice, "I'm so impotent."
"Damn," Qiu Yi was stunned, and suddenly couldn't sit still laughing, fell down on the sofa and laughed for a long time, "It's okay, I'm not impotent."
"What's the use of that?" Bian Nan squinted at him, "Laughing fart, you'll turn into a black skin as soon as you get on the boat, and you're still pretty."
"With you on my side, I can't go anywhere," Qiu Yi smiled, rubbed his stomach, and kicked him, "Hey, let me tell you."
"What are you talking about?" Bian Nan pinched his calf.
"It doesn't matter if you are alone." Qiu Yi put away his smile and said solemnly.
"Your uncle!" Bian Nan shouted, and slapped him on the leg.
"Don't speak foul language—" Qiu Yan also shouted in the back room.
Although it doesn't matter if only one person is paralyzed, Bian Nan and Qiu Yi just sat on the sofa and talked all night until Qiu Yan went to bed.
"I'll go back," Bian Nan looked at the time, it was getting late, Qiu Yi had to report to the company tomorrow, and then boarded the boat in the afternoon, so he had to go to bed early at night, "Tomorrow... don't mention this, bother."
"Let me see you off," Qiu Yi hugged him, "I will report to you tomorrow, when did I get up, when did I have breakfast, when did I go out, when did I get in the car, when did I arrive at the company, when Get on board…”
"No way," Bian Nan laughed, "it sounds like I want to check the post."
"You're all paralyzed..." Qiu Yi was delighted when he said this.
"It's almost done! Do you feel itchy if I don't fight with you now?" Bian Nan stood up and jumped on the spot, "Okay, I'm leaving, you send me to take a taxi."
Back at Yang Xu's house, Bian Nan entered the door and called Qiu Yi before going to wash up.
Probably because he slept all afternoon, he didn't feel sleepy when he lay down on the bed.
After tossing and turning on the bed for ten minutes, he took the notebook beside the pillow.
Suddenly, I thought of a good way to successfully make up a 1,000-word love letter.
dear bo.
It's the day before you board the ship, and I'm lying on the bed to write you a love letter again.
The weather is fine today, but it's a waste of time for the two of us to sleep on the sofa all afternoon, at least we should chat more.
Bian Nan laughed at these few lines for a long time, and what follows is the first day you board, the second day you board, the third day, and the first day you disembark...
It's a good way to turn love letters into a diary, and it's perfect with the date and what the weather is like on Sunday.
Bian Nan threw away the pen, turned over and lay down with big characters, closed his eyes and smiled for a while.