Qiu Yi had previously said that Shen Tao's ex-girlfriend was a tall, white, thin and slim girl. Bian Nan had a rough outline in his heart, which should be similar to Miao Yuan's model. If Miao Yuan and Gu Wei had not been living a slight trick, he would have thought that he would have introduced Miao Yuan to Shen Tao.

However, when Bian Nan saw the girl waiting for them on the roadside, he was really surprised.

Shen Tao's taste is too erratic.

The girl looked several years older than them at first glance, wearing jeans and T-shirts, and her pretty short hair.

Very pretty, but not tall or thin or white.

"Sorry, I've been tired all day, so I'll ask you to come and help me move." The girl stood by the car and said with a smile.

"It's okay," Qiu Yi opened the car door and jumped down, smiled and said hello, "Liang Yue?"

"Well, you are Qiu Yi, call me that one, I can hear the sound," Liang Yue smiled, "Just call me Sister Yue."

"It's better to find someone to move, so as to facilitate the support of the service," Bian Nan got out of the car, "Yue..."

Before a sister Yue could call her, Qiu Yi touched her arm and interrupted her: "When she talked to Shen Tao, she was used to calling you Xiaoyue."

"Well, then... Xiaoyue is Xiaoyue," Liang Yue laughed and pointed to the corridor, "I just use it casually when you are so familiar with me. I also have a computer desk, a simple wardrobe, and two boxes of books in my room..."

"Well, move the things in the car first. You can guard it here and we will go up and take it down." Qiu Yi said.

After putting all the things Liang Yue had taken down in the car, Qiu Yi took Liang Yue's key and went upstairs with Bian Nan.

"Why don't you want to call me? I usually call me like this." Bian Nan asked after entering the elevator.

"Are you stupid?" Qiu Yi tsk, "That's the person Shen Tao is going to chase. We are Shen Tao's friends. I don't know if people have any ideas about this age difference, so I just call people sister?"

"Ah," Bian Nan scratched his hair, "I didn't think so much... can I chase it?"

"Who knows, who he is willing to pursue," Qiu Yi stretched, "If you can help, just be as good as he can."

"At the beginning..." Bian Nan leaned over to him and asked quietly, "What is Shen Tao's attitude about our affairs?"

"I don't have any attitude, I've reminded you a few times," Qiu Yi smiled. "Shen Tao can't accept this, but I have been friends with him for so many years, so he can't express his attitude."

"Then he has a big opinion of me?" Bian Nan filed his teeth.

"No, hurry up, hurry up and have a fight with him at the weekend party," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "Didn't you always want to fight with me these two days?"

"It's been a long time since I've been moving." Bian Nan looked vicious, his head shook, and a clicking sound came from his neck.

"Hey," Qiu Yi frowned, "Don't make this happen."

"What's wrong?" Bian Nan changed his neck and twisted his neck again and again, "Everyone can do it in our sports program..."

"Believe it or not, I'll suck you," Qiu Yi looked at him with a squinted look, "I can't stand this movement. I always feel that your head will crack down on my feet in the next second."

"Get out!" Bian Nan was stunned and laughed, "What's wrong with you? Then don't you pinch your fingers? Why don't you worry about your fingers falling out of your pocket..."

"Anyway, just stop playing with your neck." Qiu Yi raised his hand and pinched his neck.

Liang Yue had nothing in the house and was packed into the box.

Originally, Qiu Yi considered that Bian Nan had a "injury" on his butt, so he planned to take a box by himself, but as soon as he picked it up, he threw it back on the floor: "Big Huzi."

"Is it heavy?" Bian Nan laughed and went over to pick it up, "Damn... let's go together."

"Is it okay?" Qiu Yi asked.

"You don't need to work hard when you move a box!" Bian Nan tsk.

"Is that right?" Qiu Yi smiled and turned the computer desk in reverse. The two of them put the box on and carried the table together.

After running twice, he took all the things in the house into the car. Liang Yue sat in the passenger seat and kept thanking the two of them: "Thank you so much. I don't look like this pile of things, but they are all dead. Thank you two."

"I'll thank you when it's over," Bian Nan smiled. "I'm talking as if I've finished moving. I feel like we're talking for a while and we're saying that we should get out of the car and leave without being polite. You can move the things up by yourself."

"I won't thank you anymore," Liang Yue also smiled, "You two haven't eaten yet, are you? I'll treat you to something later."

"I've eaten it," said Qiu Yi, "I'm afraid I won't have the strength when I haven't eaten."

"Really? Don't be polite to me." Liang Yue looked at them.

"Really, after eating, we will definitely keep our stomachs if we change others, but Shen Tao's friends are different," Bian Nan laughed twice, "Don't take a stitch or thread."

"Then Shen Tao is back and let him treat him," Liang Yue waved his hand readily, "I won't push you around anymore."

"Yes, Shen Tao can just ask us. Anyway, we are helping him." Qiu Yi said with a smile.

When he arrived at the place to move things into the house, Bian Nan found that Liang Yue was quite strong. He followed them and dragged a box into the house.

"You are quite... energetic." Bian Nan couldn't help but praise her.

"I have always lived alone, and I have to do anything moving by myself," Liang Yue patted the box. "If you want someone to help with something like moving, don't you have to do something by yourself when moving a table and carrying something."

"Let's help you put everything in it, just tell us where to put it." Qiu Yi said.

"It's okay, that's all. I'll do it slowly. I haven't figured out how to put it in yet." Liang Yue opened the mini refrigerator he had just carried, took two Cokes and handed them to them, "Thank you for your hard work."

After the two of them had cokes, they saw that there was nothing wrong in the house. They chatted with Liang Yue for a few more words before leaving the house.

It was quite a bit like going back to Qiu Yi's house from here. Qiu Yi stood on the side of the road and thought about how to take the bus. Biannan waited for a while and waved to stop a taxi with a little impatiently: "Take a taxi, Erbao is still alone at home."

"Are you anxious to go back and accompany him to the match factory?" Qiu Yi got into the car.

"Get out! If you want to go, go by yourself, don't bring me and Erbao." Bian Nan was speechless when he mentioned the match factory.

"The second treasure loves to go, too," Qiu Yi laughed, thought about it, then turned his head and looked at him, "You probably didn't have so many things when you moved."

"Where should I move...?" Bian Nan remembered that Qiu Yi had said before, and after explaining to Qiu Yan, he asked him to retreat Zhan Fei's dormitory to live.

"How much do you have?" Qiu Yi asked with a smile.

"Not many, just a few clothes." Bian Nan counted his things in his heart, and suddenly found that he really didn't have many things. Even when he was at home, he seemed to have only a few things in the room, computers and mobile phones... gone.

Qiu Yi hugged his shoulder and whispered: "Move it here. I don't have much stuff, but it's all yours."

"...Damn." Bian Nan smiled, suddenly he wanted to cry. Maybe he was moved.

"And don't forget my love letter. This deadline has passed for a day and you haven't moved any more. Do you have to fight before you take it out?" Qiu Yi said in a low voice.

"Don't you have to celebrate your birthday again on the weekend?" Bian Nan did not forget the love letter, and kept it in his bag. However, it was really embarrassing to take out the love letters that were written by the second treasure and could be thrown out on the street. "What should I do if I have nothing to send to that day?"

"Where are there so many things to pay attention to? You have to give something?" Qiu Yi said with a smile.

"I'm just like this. I like to celebrate my birthday and give gifts to others. I can't do without this step," said Bian Nan.

"Okay, then I'll wait." Qiu Yi pinched his shoulders.

When I returned to Qiu Yi's house, the lights in the yard were on, and a child was lying in front of the table under the grape trellis.

When Bian Nan saw this thin monkey-like child, he immediately glared at him: "Fang Xiaojun!"

"Big Huzi!" Qiu Yan heard his voice and ran out of the house, holding two small boxes of ice cream in his hand. Qiu Yi bought it and put it in the refrigerator for him to eat it normally.

"What are you two doing?" Bian Nan couldn't help but adjust his vigilance to the highest level when he saw Fang Xiaojun.

"He copied my homework," Qiu Yan put a box of ice cream in front of Fang Xiaojun, "Come quickly, or my brother will drive you away in a while."

"It's still one page away, it's almost done." Fang Xiaojun picked up the ice cream and scooped it into his mouth, then continued to copy it.

"Do you still have something to eat?" Qiu Yi went into the kitchen and looked in the kitchen, "Why am I a little hungry?"

"Okay, eat!" Fang Xiaojun snatched on the table.

"What's wrong with you? We'll eat after you leave!" Bian Nan said to him.

"Stingy." Fang Xiaojun curled his lips.

"Just just stingy!" Bian Nan went over and took away the ice cream on the table, "Don't eat this!"

"This is given to me by Qiu Yan!" Fang Xiaojun jumped off the stool and snatched him, "Give it to me!"

"No." Bian Nan didn't know why Fang Xiaojun looked down on him so much. Anyway, he was also a child, so he was not happy to spoil Fang Xiaojun.

"You take it back and copy it," Qiu Yan sat on the chair and looked at them happily, "Just bring it to me tomorrow morning."

"Go away!" Bian Nan returned the ice cream to Fang Xiaojun.

"Do you think I want to see you so much!" Fang Xiaojun took Qiu Yan's homework, shouted and turned around and ran away.

"Are you upset? You're going to be with Fang Xiaojun all day long?" Qiu Yi sighed in the kitchen.

"No, not annoyed at all!" Bian Nan entered the kitchen, "That kid is too sensible, and if he is with him at the same level, he will definitely suffer a loss."

"If you have a small loss, just eat a little bit. If you don't have a big loss, just don't eat it again," Qiu Yi didn't care much, so he turned around and shouted in the yard, "Qiu Xiaoyan, why did you ask him to copy your homework again? Did you copy the diary together?"

"Well, I copied it," Qiu Yan nodded while eating ice cream in the yard, and walked to the kitchen door, "Come on, just copy it. Anyway, the teacher knew it was him who copied me, and he didn't scold me."

"You asked him to copy it, don't scold you?" Bian Nan looked at him.

"Ah?" Qiu Yan raised his head and blinked his eyes, looking confused, "I don't know."

"Damn, you really know how to pretend!" Bian Nandu was so happy to see it, and picked him up and rubbed him on his face.

"Fang Xiaojun's house is in chaos. His mother and father fight all day long," Qiu Yan scooped a spoonful of ice cream and handed it to Bian Nan's mouth. "He couldn't finish his homework at home. During the winter vacation, his mother tore his homework book. It took him a day to stick it."

"Then he just needs to come here to do his homework, why do you want to copy yours?" Bian Nan ate the ice cream.

"Hey, don't you understand? He can't do his homework? He doesn't even have the heart to do his homework. His family is not good at all," Qiu Yan sighed, "It's not as good as my family."

"That's right," Bian Nan hugged him, "Will I be fine?"
To be continued...