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Chapter 100(1/2)

Bian Nan wrote a diary of less than 100 words several times, and he revised it over and over again, and the more he wrote it, it became more and more like a primary school student's diary.

An hour later, Qiu Yan finished his summer homework today, and Bian Nan asked him to read it.

The weather is very good today and it is not too hot. Brother Bian Nan and I went to Zhanfei to watch the tennis match. The game was so exciting. Everyone played very well, especially the two uncles played. Everyone applauded desperately, and my hands were red. I think playing tennis is really handsome. I will also play tennis in the future. Just let Brother Bian Nan teach me, but I don’t know if he has time. He is very busy at work every day, and my brother is also very busy at work...

Qiu Yan's diary wrote about his brother's work from a tennis match, and he wrote several hundred words casually. After reading it, Bian Nan felt a strong desire to copy Qiu Yan's diary and make up the numbers.

It’s less than two days since Qiu Yi’s birthday, and he took the time to write less than half of his love letters.

It's so sad.

After Bian Nan helped Qiu Yan check today's homework, the yard door rang, and Qiu Yan immediately jumped out of the sofa and ran out, shouting happily: "Brother is back!"

"Come back." Bian Nan stretched his waist and stood up slowly.

Before he could walk towards the door, he heard Qiu Yan shouting in the yard again: "Hello Brother Yi Yang."

"Fuck me!" Bian Nan shouted in the room as soon as he heard this, "Luo Yiyang, are you upset?"

"Let's go, go eat!" Luo Yiyang shouted in the yard.

Bian Nan opened the door and saw Luo Yiyang standing in the yard looking around, then walked over and looked into the house and looked into his head: "This house is good, the environment is really good, and this area is really expensive to plan for this area."

"Why did he come?" Bian Nan stared at Qiu Yi who was squatting in the yard and talking to Qiu Yan.

"I can't get rid of it." Qiu Yi said.

"I can't eat together?" Luo Yiyang tskated and hugged Biannan's shoulder. "I ran with him for a whole afternoon, and my stomach was almost transparent..."

"You go home and eat." Bian Nan looked at him squintly.

"Why don't you go home to eat?" Luo Yiyang said, "I'll be with you! I'm hit."

"Hey!" Bian Nan sighed helplessly.

"I'll treat you!" Luo Yiyang said again.

"No need to ask," Bian Nan looked at Qiu Yi, "Let's go."

Luo Yiyang was hit. He felt it was easy to find a place to rent a house, but after running for an afternoon, he didn't pick a single place out.

"I really didn't expect Qiu Yi to be so naughty," he lay on the table and looked at Bian Nan who was working on the menu. "How could you play with him?"

"Because I'm more verbally verbally," said Bian Nan, "why did he talk?"

"I don't want to say it anymore." Luo Yiyang muttered unhappily.

"This matter is not renting it down without looking at the price, the environment, or the conditions, and then going through the procedures and leaving it alone," Qiu Yi smiled, "We want this pile of things to make money in the future. We don't just put it on the shelf. Everything has to be considered in the future..."

"I understand," Luo Yiyang waved his hand, "I understand, listen to you."

"Have you written your homework and diary today?" Qiu Yi touched Qiu Yan's head.

"I've written it, Dahuzi helped me check it out," Qiu Yan drank with the juice in his arms, "I have written two pages of my diary."

"What are you writing so awesome?" Qiu Yi smiled.

"Writing about the tennis match I watched today," Qiu Yan shook his legs, "It's so good..."

"Hey?" Luo Yiyang sat upright as soon as he heard this, "There is a competition today? What kind of competition?"

"Zhanfei, haven't you told you before, what kind of internal game," said Bian Nan, "Shi Jiang and Yang Xu also played one game."

"Ah? They fought?" Luo Yiyang was stunned for a moment, and then he was very sad, "Damn, I missed it? I would have known that I wouldn't go to see the house today, so I didn't look at the right one anyway, and I haven't seen them playing yet!"

"The game was very exciting. Gu Wei recorded it. You should come to him to come and see it." Bian Nan was also very excited when he thought of this game. It would be better if he and Qiu Yi could play like this in ten years.

"I'm still depressed, it's interesting to watch the scene..." Luo Yiyang sighed, "Forget it, I'll go there tomorrow, you can play ball with me."

"No," Bian Nan said without thinking, "This is a busy situation, and the junior class will be done soon. I have to say that the matchmakers are trying to fool people into continuing..."

"I'll fight you." Qiu Yan suddenly looked up and said.

"You?" Luo Yiyang was stunned.

"Well, I can hit," Qiu Yan nodded, "but I didn't have a beat."

"I have it all right," Luo Yiyang immediately became interested, "Do you want to use children's photos? Zhan Fei has it, I'll get it for you!"

Qiu Yan turned to look at Qiu Yi: "Brother, is that OK?"

"Yeah, okay." Qiu Yi responded and looked at Bian Nan. Bian Nan didn't make a sound, both of them holding back their laughter.

"Then I'm going to pick you up tomorrow, okay?" Luo Yiyang looked at Qiu Yan.

"Okay." Qiu Yan said with a serious look on his face.

The next day, Biannan just came out of the dormitory and was about to wait for the students to come, and saw Qiu Yan playing with the ball on the next court.

"Second Treasure!" Bian Nan ran over and called him as he pulled over the protective net.

"Big Huzi!" Qiu Yan also rushed over and grabbed the protective net there, "Why are you so early? I said I would call you, and Luo Yiyang said you haven't gotten up yet."

"I just got up, it's too early for you two." Bian Nan said with a smile, wondering if Luo Yiyang and Qiu Yan would suffer another blow when they were fighting each other.

"He went to my house early in the morning," Qiu Yan jumped, "Can you come here? It's the same as going to jail."

Bian Nan smiled and walked around, hugged Qiu Yan: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"Eat it," Qiu Yan nodded and took out a small bag of French fries from his pocket, "Do you eat French fries?"

"I won't eat it, where is Luo Yiyang?" Bian Nan looked around and didn't see Luo Yiyang.

"He's going to get the shot. You can go to work, don't be with me." Qiu Yan said like a little adult.

"Okay," Bian Nan saw Gu Wei coming, and pointed to the stadium over there, "I'm in the stadium next to you. If you have any trouble, come to me."

When Biannan helped Gu Wei get the serving machine and other things to the stadium, Luo Yiyang had already helped Qiu Yan get the beat. The two of them were standing on the same side to prepare for the ball.

"No one has played ball to this point in the second young master?" Gu Wei was looking over there, "Isn't that little girl your friend's younger brother?"

"Well," Bian Nan laughed, "I don't know what he is thinking."

Qiu Yan took the ball over there and racked it a few times.

When Luo Yiyang saw this stance, he immediately cooperated with his horse stance.

Qiu Yan calmly threw the ball, raised his arm, waved his mattress, and sent the ball over pretty beautifully.

"Yes," Gu Wei tsk, "How long have you been studying?"

"I don't know, I'm having fun all the time." Bian Nan said.

Luo Yiyang received this ball very easily. Perhaps to test Qiu Yan's strength, he returned the ball to Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan held his hands and swung his slap at the ball.

It's empty.

Luo Yiyang was stunned: "It's okay, come back."

"Yeah!" Qiu Yan nodded, ran to pick up the ball and prepared to serve again.

Bian Nan was so happy that he couldn't stop here. He was having fun while putting everything in place. The students arrived one after another, and he arranged for a run to warm up first.

As soon as the man left the stadium, he was about to run with him for a few laps, he heard Luo Yiyang yell at him: "Biannan!"

"What are you doing?" Bian Nan yelled with a smile.

"Come here!" Luo Yiyang pointed at him.

"I haven't had time, don't you see that I'm busy here?" Bian Nan ran past the court, "Erbao plays well!"

"Okay!" Qiu Yan answered loudly.

"Why didn't you tell me yesterday that he learned to serve? I thought he..." Luo Yiyang shouted twice and saw Bian Nantou running away without looking back, pointing at him, "Wait for me!"

Qiu Yan’s biggest advantage is that no matter whether you hurt him or are unhappy with him, he can’t know whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid and not understand.

Although Luo Yiyang was extremely dissatisfied with Qiu Yan's level, Qiu Yan didn't feel it at all. He took the shot and served again and again and again to pick up the ball.

The two of them actually fought until noon and stopped before they stopped.

Qiu Yan's clothes were soaked in sweat. Bian Nan touched his head and touched his hand.

"Damn, are you two swimming?" Bian Nan took his towel and wiped it back and forth on Qiu Yan's head and face, "Are you tired? I'll take you to the dormitory to take a shower later."

"It's so satisfying!" Qiu Yan was very excited, but probably very tired. He just leaned against Bian Nan's leg and shouted, wanting to jump and say it normally.

"How is it?" Bian Nan glanced at Luo Yiyang who walked over and sat on the chair.

Luo Yiyang sighed: "I want to cry but no tears."

"Thank you for playing basketball with me. I didn't play well..." Qiu Yan turned his head and said to Luo Yiyang, patting his pocket again, "I'll treat you to water later. My brother gave me ten yuan."

"No, no, you played well!" Luo Yiyang waved his hand as soon as he heard this, "You are playing with me. I will invite you and Bian Nan to have a meal later."

Bian Nan smiled and took them to the dormitory to take a shower. Qiu Yan was like this, blinking his eyes and wondering if he didn't know whether he was a pity. No one could get angry at him. He would also feel that he was very unkind and hurt a child's heart.

At noon, Luo Yiyang invited them to dinner, but before the meal was finished, he was inexplicably surrounded and agreed to teach Qiu Yan to play basketball.

"My brother can't play basketball," Qiu Yan took a few bites of food, "Big Huzi is very busy at work..."

"I... am not busy." Luo Yiyang looked at Bian Nan in confusion.
To be continued...
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