Bian Nan felt that he had been dreaming all night, but he couldn't remember exactly what he dreamed about.
Anyway, there is Qiu Yi.
Qiu Yi is used to dreaming all night like a leading actor.
When Bian Nan finished washing and went out with a few slices of bread, Qiu Yi sent a text message.
I'm going out, it's cold today, wear more clothes.
Bian Nan smiled and wrote back to him.
I also happened to be going out.
Although yesterday he always felt that Qiu Yi's boarding the boat was an unbearable thing for him, but on the day he boarded the boat, he found that it was nothing.
Sure enough, people who don't like to think about things tend to go crazy when they think about things.
He is very busy today, and he has been an intern for a while, and he has basically understood the content of the usual work. Gu Wei began to slowly leave many things to him alone.
For example, write down the plan for the next stage.
"I'll write this too?" Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, not to mention writing a plan, he even struggled to write a message, and besides, he has a heavy task, the diary for Qiu Yi... no, the love letter only wrote half a page None.
"You write it, I'll just revise it," Gu Wei waved his hand, "I have a plan I wrote before, you can refer to it."
"Brother," Bian Nan moved closer to Gu Wei, "Brother Wei, you must not know much about sports school students."
"Bullshit, I'm a sports school student!" Gu Wei gave him a sideways look.
"You are from the sports academy! It's different from our sports school," Bian Nan felt as if he was about to die. "When I took the exam, I only wrote my name and ABCD..."
Luo Yiyang, who was bored for a long time while holding the beat and couldn't find anyone to fight, sat down beside Bian Nan: "I'll help you write."
Bian Nan turned his head and stared at him for two minutes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Tell me, how many games do you want me to play with you?"
"I'll go back to school next Thursday," Luo Yiyang said. "From today onwards, just one hour a day."
"Damn," Bian Nan filed his teeth, "OK."
"Hey, hey, it's still my face," Gu Wei clicked his tongue, "Are you openly discussing laziness at work?"
"You are the one who is lazy," Luo Yiyang took a ball and smashed it on the ground before catching it, "You should have written this, right?"
Gu Wei clicked his tongue again, stood up, and slapped Bian Nan on the shoulder: "When will you give it to me?"
"When?" Bian Nan turned his face and asked Luo Yiyang.
"Next Monday." Luo Yiyang said.
The students are about to start class, Luo Yiyang took the beat to find the empty field, Bian Nan looked at Gu Wei with some anxiety: "Can he write it?"
"Yes, you guys are quite good at building relationships, and you can let the second son help you write a plan," Gu Wei laughed, "He was the top student in liberal arts in our city during the college entrance examination."
"No. 1 scholar?" Bian Nan was indeed quite surprised, and even more surprised, "Or liberal arts?"
"Well," Gu Wei stood up, "Let's get started, I'll make some arrangements for today, just watch it, there are still a few newcomers who haven't arrived today, and I can't make up a class for the time being, come here You will take it with you in the future."
"Okay." Bian Nan took off his coat, stood up and moved around.
Luo Yiyang was actually the number one scholar in liberal arts, even though he was from the city, it was enough to surprise Bian Nan.
Returning to liberal arts, Bian Nan suddenly felt that Luo Yiyang's shaved mustache was a pity...
He leaned against the fence of the stadium and listened to Gu Wei explaining today's arrangements to the students, his mind was spinning wildly.
Being number one in liberal arts is nothing special, and Qiu Yi is also a top student. If his family conditions did not allow him to go to high school, he would definitely be the number one student.
Just as he was thinking, another text message from Qiu Yi came over.
There are three interns in total, and they will hold a small meeting in a while, familiarize themselves with the rules and regulations, and then they will almost board the ship.
So you can't play with your phone? Bian Nan went back.
Well, I'll text you when I'm free.
This text message was not sent until Bian Nan got off work in the afternoon. Bian Nan calculated that he should have already boarded the boat, probably because newcomers can't play with their phones casually.
When he first came to Zhanfei for an internship, he didn't dare to take out his mobile phone until the meal time.
"One hour!" Luo Yiyang came out from nowhere and slapped him on the shoulder, "Go!"
"Hey..." Bian Nan followed him helplessly, and the two found an empty place and went in.
It was too easy for Bian Nan to convince Luo Yiyang, who was half-level.
Usually he doesn't use all his strength to play with Luo Yiyang, and he can be regarded as a sparring partner. Most of the time he follows Luo Yiyang's level. Today he is not relentless.
Probably because there are a lot of annoying things this time, he has been suppressing it and there is nowhere to vent it, and he can use training to explode in school, but now he can only kill Luo Yiyang.
Pai Pai is as serious as when he played the game.
Not to mention feeding Luo Yiyang a few balls, he didn't return a few balls that Luo Yiyang could catch, and Luo Yiyang ran all over the field.
At the end of an hour, Luo Yiyang threw the racket on the ground: "Fuck!"
"Remember to write the plan." Bian Nan said, wiped the sweat from his brow, grabbed his coat and put it on. After playing for an hour, he felt that the beat should be re-stringed.
"What kind of enmity do I have with you!" Luo Yiyang kicked the racket, "It's not fun to play ball!"
"I'm not happy when you're happy. I haven't been happy for such a long time. You can't let me have a good time." Bian Nan was happy, turned and walked outside the court, "Let's go."
"I thought you played pretty well before," Luo Yiyang picked up the beat and chased after him, "I didn't expect to be able to reach this level. I feel like I can draw with Yang Xu in a match."
"Huh?" Bian Nan glanced at him, "Have you ever fought Yang Xu?"
"When I was still in high school, he doesn't play now," Luo Yiyang flexed his arms, "I feel like he can make coffee and bake a cake now..."
Bian Nan imagined Yang Xu holding a tennis racket on the court, and it was a bit difficult.
Luo Yiyang didn't say to send him off today, but he didn't have a car to ride, and the car was still thrown in the yard of Qiu Yi's house.
Bian Nan looked at the time, the kid Qiu Yan should be in the hospital at the moment, now take the bus to go there, when it arrives, Qiu Yan should go home and do his homework.
It was past the rush hour now, and the traffic on the road was slow, but it was not blocked, and the road went smoothly.
However, the lights in Qiu Yi's house were turned off, and Bian Nan went to the window to have a look to make sure that Qiu Yan hadn't come back, but it should be almost there, so he turned around and walked out of the yard, and slowly strolled to the bus stop on the side street and squatted.
It's really cold today, especially now that it's getting dark and the wind is blowing hard.
Bian Nan squatted at the station for about ten minutes, feeling like he was about to become an ice sculpture. When Qiu Yan jumped off the bus carrying a lunch box like a ball, he rushed over and hugged him.
Half of it was because I wanted to hug Qiu Yan, and the other half was because...to keep warm.
Qiu Yan was taken aback by him, and when the lunch box in his hand was lifted up and was about to be thrown at his face, he saw it clearly, and shouted in surprise and joy: "Big Huzi! You scared me to death—" "
"I've been waiting for you for a long time," Bian Nan picked him up with a smile and walked back, "How is Dad doing today?"
"Still can't eat," Qiu Yan put his arms around his neck, "I just drank a few mouthfuls of porridge."
"It's okay, don't worry, people don't like to eat when they are sick, and they can eat when they are well." Bian Nan patted him.
"Why did you come here?" Qiu Yan asked.
"I'm bored by myself, so I came to play with you," Bian Nan scratched his head through the hat, "I won't go back at night, how about it?"
"Okay!" Qiu Yan immediately became excited, "Okay!"
In fact, there was nothing to do when staying at Qiu Yi's house. Qiu Yan was doing his homework in the room, and Bian Nan went to the kitchen to eat Qiu Yan's tomorrow's breakfast for dinner, and then nestled on the sofa to watch TV.
After watching TV for a while, he quietly took a look at Qiu Yan. The little guy lowered his head and wrote very seriously. Bian Nan looked at it with emotion, how lonely it would be if Qiu Yan was alone at home.
Although usually Qiu's father had to go back to the room to rest after staying in the living room for a short time after dinner, but now that there is no Qiu's father at home, it feels a lot empty.
Qiu Yan probably felt it was more obvious than him. After finishing his homework, he didn't make any fuss. He just watched TV honestly by Bian Nan's side.
When it was almost ten o'clock, the mobile phone that Qiu Yan was using rang on the table.
"Brother's!" Qiu Yan jumped off the sofa suddenly, rushed over to pick up the phone, and read it out loud after pressing it twice, "Are you good today? It's time to sleep!"
"Return one to your brother quickly," Bian Nan smiled. Although the text message was not sent to him, but it was related to Qiu Yi, he couldn't help but feel uplifted, "You are so good today."
When Qiu Yan bowed his head to reply to the text message, Bian Nan's cell phone rang.
Everything went well today. We share a room, so we won't call you, and the signal is not very good.
Bian Nan curled his lips and clicked the reply, and waved his finger on the input box for a long time but didn't know how to reply.
Qiu Yi's second text message came again soon.
are you at my house
Well, I'm bored by myself, and I think Erbao should be as lonely as me, so I came here.
Nervous you.
what to do.
Qiu Yi didn't reply, but Qiu Yan's cell phone rang.
"Brother, say good night to me!" Qiu Yan shouted happily.
"Then you will go to bed obediently in a while," Bian Nan said with a smile, "I will take you to have breakfast tomorrow."
"Yeah." Qiu Yan put away his phone and ran to wash up.
Bian Nan's cell phone rang, and Qiu Yi sent a photo.
He was overjoyed when he saw it, and Qiu Yi raised his middle finger with a serious face, probably because someone next to him had an inconvenient expression on his face.
But no matter what Qiu Yi's expression is, his face is still so... pretty.
Bian Nan remembered that when he saw Qiu Yi's face at the beginning, he was furious, and laughed for a long time, and now it turned out like this.
I really didn't expect it.
Bian Nan found that although Qiu Yan was quite afraid of Qiu Yi, when Qiu Yi was not at home, Xiao BuDian was obviously more honest than usual, and went to bed obediently after washing.
Bian Nan chatted with Qiu Yi again, and after saying good night, baby, he stretched himself, stood up and entered the room.
Qiu Yan was already lying down wrapped in the quilt, staring in a daze, when Bian Nan sat on the edge of the bed, he immediately twisted and leaned over to touch Bian Nan.
Bian Nan touched his face, feeling that he was uneasy like a little animal that just left its mother.
"Go to sleep," Bian Nan hugged him, "I'll be with you."
"Yeah." Qiu Yan closed his eyes.
It is much farther from Qiu Yi's house to Zhanfei than from Yang Xu's house, but Bian Nan still lives in Qiu Yi's house these days.
Although Qiu Yan looked heartless and heartless, he was cheerful and energetic most of the time, but Bian Nan could still feel that he was not at ease, his father was hospitalized, and his brother was not at home, which child should leave this matter on I guess I can't bear it.
It's just that this little guy is very similar to his brother in this point, even when he was acting like a baby, Bian Nan never heard him say a word.
Bian Nan took Qiu Yan to eat breakfast every day, helped him prepare meals for Qiu's father, accompanied him to school, and bought some delicious food after work.
Qiu Yi would send text messages every day, and occasionally make a phone call to ask about the situation. This format was similar to when they couldn't meet each other before, but it didn't have the feeling of being lost before.
However, it took much longer for Qiu Yi to board the ship this time than Bian Nan expected, and it took almost a week before he called to say that he could disembark tomorrow.
"Damn, I thought you were going to drive abroad," Bian Nan felt relieved, "How do you feel?"
"I'm exhausted," Qiu Yi said in a weary voice, "There are many things to do with the old boat. We washed the boat for a long time yesterday, and those two interns were very seasick. I'm so lucky that I don't get seasick..."
Can make the working prince Qiu Yi say tired words, which shows that this is really tiring, Bian Nan clicked his tongue: "How long can you stay when you come back?"
"I don't know yet, it would be good to get off the boat and go home." Qiu Yi smiled.
"I'll give you a massage when you come back." Bian Nan said.
"Okay," Qiu Yi said, "I won't talk about it now, the signal is bad, I will send you a text message later."
After answering the call, Bian Nan felt happy all morning at work, and he was not bothered when Luo Yiyang dragged him to play the last game before returning to school at noon.
"I'll treat you to dinner tonight," Luo Yiyang stretched his arms while standing opposite, "Thank you."
"No need, don't tell me we're friends, I'm not used to being so polite." Bian Nan smiled.
"Come on, this is the only meal I've known since we've known each other for so long." Luo Yiyang said.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, won't you eat at home tonight?" Bian Nan asked him.
"I'm leaving tomorrow night. I won't be able to get out at home all day tomorrow. My mother will probably have to watch outside when I go to the toilet." Luo Yiyang frowned, "It's not annoying enough."
"Then..." Bian Nan was about to say that as long as he didn't eat too late, the cell phone thrown on the chair next to him rang, "I'll answer the call."
It was Xiao Curly's number, and Bian Nan was suddenly nervous. This time was Qiu Yan's first class in the afternoon, why would he call
"Second treasure?" Bian Nan quickly answered the phone.
"Big tiger! The hospital said...the hospital said, I want to find my brother," Qiu Yan's voice trembled, he was so anxious that he couldn't understand, "I can't find it, I... can you take me to the hospital?"
"What?" Bian Nan suddenly felt his legs go limp, "What's wrong with your father?"
"Hello, I'm Qiu Yan's class teacher," a female voice rang out, "Are you his brother's friend?"
"Yes, yes, yes," Bian Nan said in succession, "Teacher, what happened?"
"That's right, Qiu Yan's father is fine now, but the hospital said he wanted to see his family, but he couldn't get through to Qiu Yan's brother, so he made this call." The head teacher said.
"His brother sometimes has no mobile phone signal on the boat, thank you." Bian Nan was a little relieved when he heard that Qiu's father was fine, but why the hospital suddenly called his family members over still made him uneasy, "I'll go to the hospital now , please take care of Qiu Yan and let him not worry, I will contact his brother."
After hanging up the phone, he grabbed his coat and shouted at Luo Yiyang: "Did you come by car?"
"Well," Luo Yiyang nodded, took the clothes and prepared to take out the keys, "Do you want to use the car?"
"Go, take me to the hospital!" Bian Nan turned around and ran out. When he ran into Gu Wei, he only had time to yell, "Brother Wei, I'm asking for leave this afternoon, I have something urgent to do!"
"... Oh," Gu Wei was taken aback, "Go."
While running to the south, he called Qiu Yi. There was a long silence in the receiver, followed by a busy tone. It seemed that there was indeed no signal.
Luo Yiyang didn't ask him what was going on, and drove him to the hospital with him.
"Hey," Bian Nan slowly recovered after sitting for a while, "Slow down, do you think this is high speed?"
"Didn't I see you in a hurry?" Luo Yiyang eased off the accelerator.
Bian Nan didn't speak, his mind was still a bit messed up, Qiu's father was fine, but if the hospital wanted to see the family members, there must be something wrong.
Fuck, how did this happen? Didn’t it mean a lung infection? Isn’t it already under treatment...
"Where's his son?" The doctor was a little surprised when he saw Bian Nan, "We have to discuss this with his son."
"He's on the boat." Bian Nan frowned, "Tell me first, as soon as I can contact him, call him over. Is his father okay?"
"It's all right now, don't worry," the doctor glanced at him, "You should contact him as soon as possible, Uncle Qiu's bile duct is considered to be bile duct cancer."
"What?" Bian Nan's eyes widened, bile duct cancer? Qiu Yi never said that Papa Qiu had a problem with his bile duct, why did he suddenly have bile duct cancer? cancer
"You can contact him again and ask his son to come over as soon as possible so that we can determine the follow-up treatment plan." The doctor didn't tell him more.
"Doctor, don't tell Uncle Qiu." Bian Nan felt his hands tremble a little, "He doesn't know yet, does he?"
"Well, he doesn't know yet." The doctor nodded.
After the doctor walked away, Bian Nan leaned against the corridor window and stared blankly for a long time.
"Is your friend's father?" Luo Yiyang had been standing beside him, and only now tried to ask.
"Ah," Bian Nan glanced at him, "Yes."
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Luo Yiyang asked.
"Thanks," Bian Nan took out his mobile phone, "I'll call him again... He didn't tell me that his dad has bile duct problems, why is it like this?"
Luo Yiyang didn't speak, and sat down on the bench beside him.
He couldn't get in touch with Qiu Yi, and he didn't dare to enter the Biannan ward. He was afraid that Dad Qiu would see him if he came out to get some air, so he could only run to the first floor of the inpatient department with Luo Yiyang and sit there.
Qiu Yan called him during recess: "Da Huzi, are you in the hospital?"
Hearing Qiu Yan's timid voice, Bian Nan felt distressed for a while. He bit his lips and tried to relax himself: "I'm in the hospital. It's okay. The doctor wants to talk to your brother about the treatment in the future. Your father Isn't it treating the disease all the time? The hospital has to let your brother know how to treat it in the future."
"Oh, that's it." Qiu Yan seemed relieved, "Then my brother won't be back until tomorrow."
"Well, don't worry, I'll contact him, you go to class first, come over directly after school, we can go to the restaurant to buy some porridge or something." Bian Nan said.
"Okay," Qiu Yan said, "I want to eat chicken wings."
"I'll take you to eat later." Bian Nan smiled.
"Then what, my dad doesn't even know that he's familiar with the hospital, how about I ask you if I can find a better doctor?" Luo Yiyang said on the sidelines.
"Let's see what's going on first, the doctor and an outsider like me won't tell you in detail," Bian Nan sighed, and continued to call Qiu Yi, "Thank you."
In fact, he didn't want to tell Qiu Yi in such a hurry that Qiu Yi will disembark tomorrow, and now that he knows, how should he live this day
But otherwise, once Qiu Yi's mobile phone has a signal, he can immediately see a bunch of missed calls, several of which are from the hospital...
An hour later, Qiu Yi got through on the phone.
"What happened?" Qiu Yi asked directly at the first sentence.
"Qiu Yi," Bian Nan knew that he had already seen the pile of missed calls, "It's like this..."
"What's the situation with my dad?" Qiu Yi interrupted him.
"Don't worry, don't worry, your dad is fine now," Bian Nan said quickly, "The doctor is looking for you, I'm already in the hospital, it's..."
"Bile duct?" Qiu Yi immediately asked.
"Well," Bian Nan paused for a while before saying softly, "The doctor said it might be bile duct cancer."
Qiu Yi fell silent.
Bian Nan waited for a long time but did not hear his voice: "Hello? Qiu Yi?"
"Here," Qiu Yi's voice was surprisingly calm, "I see, I will disembark at noon tomorrow and go directly to the hospital."
"Well," Bian Nan replied, "Are you... all right?"
"It's okay." Qiu Yi was still very calm, "Don't let my dad and Erbao know."
"Your father doesn't know. I told Er Bao that I wanted to talk to you about the future treatment." Bian Nan said.
"Then I'll hang up first, I... think about it." Qiu Yi's voice finally changed a little and lowered.
After Bian Nan hung up the phone, he stared blankly at the floor for a long time. Someone walked by and bumped into him, and he came back to his senses, remembering that Luo Yiyang was still sitting on the side.
"Why don't you go back first, I guess you won't be able to eat today." Bian Nan said.
"Okay, are you okay?" Luo Yiyang stared at him for a while.
"It's okay." Bian Nan smiled, Luo Yiyang might think that his reaction was a little too big, but Papa Qiu really had a different meaning to him.
"Then... If you need help, you can call me. My dad can contact me even if I'm not here." Luo Yiyang stood up.
"En." Bian Nan nodded.
After Luo Yiyang left, Bian Nan continued to stare blankly at the floor.
After an unknown amount of time, a pair of feet wearing small cotton boots stopped in front of him.
He raised his head and saw Qiu Yan staring at him with frowning.
"Are you here?" Bian Nan quickly adjusted his expression, grinning, "Should I go up to see my father first, or go to buy food first?"
"You lied to me." Qiu Yan said.
"What?" Bian Nan was taken aback, "How did I lie to you?"
"Is something wrong with my father?" Qiu Yan frowned.
"Huh?" Bian Nan didn't expect Qiu Yan to be so sensitive, he paused for a moment, then pinched his face with a smile, "It's okay, I called your brother, he will be here at noon tomorrow gone."
"Then why are you in a daze here and don't go up?" Qiu Yan tilted his head and still had an expression of worry and disbelief.
"I... I'm not in a good mood," Bian Nan rubbed his face, "I was scolded today, I'm afraid it will affect your father's mood."
"Ah?" Qiu Yan looked at him in surprise, "Who scolded you? Why?"
Bian Nan hugged him to prevent Qiu Yan from seeing the unnatural expression on his face: "I was brought to my coach, something went wrong, I was trained by him for more than an hour, and I was so depressed."
"Oh," Qiu Yan leaned against him, rubbing his face against his shoulder, "You are so stupid."
Bian Nan smiled: "Yes."