"I know." Qiu Yan replied happily.

When Bian Nan returned to the dormitory with anger, he found that there was no one in the dormitory.

After taking a shower, he called Wan Fei, who said he was in an Internet cafe and asked him to bring him a midnight snack.

"Is there anything else in your trilobite's mind besides midnight snack?" Bian Nan lay on the bed.

"There are also Douta and Brother Nan," Wan Fei replied very simply, "so if you come here with a midnight snack, I will be perfect."

"What to eat?" Bian Nan looked at the time, lay in the dormitory for a while and then the time passed almost.

"Fried cakes, large portions," said Wan Fei.

"Yeah," Biannan put his arm on his back, "Tell you something."

"Tell me again when I come, I'm busy here." Wan Fei shouted in a mess.

"The second treasure is Qiu Yi." Bian Nan said.

Wan Fei's voice was gone, and after a few seconds, a different tone came from a shout: "What did you say?"

"I'll go later." Bian Nan said, and before Wan Fei could speak, he hung up the phone.

Wan Fei called immediately, but Bian Nan didn't answer it. He lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. Today, he was too sad at Qiu Yi's house, so he had to take a good rest.

Bian Nan answered the seventh call when Wan Fei called in. Wan Fei shouted at the other side: "Fuck me, you are cruel! I'm here at the wall, come out!"

Bian Nan was happy and laughed for a long time: "Idiot, are you still busy in the future?"

"Damn, I'm not busy anymore. I'll have time to listen to whatever you say," Wan Fei said a few times, "Come out and eat fried cakes."

Bian Nan got up, took his wallet, sneaked out of the dormitory, and when he climbed out of the wall and landed, Wan Fei was squatting on the side of the road waiting for him.

"Let me tell me, what's going on? How could his brother be Qiu Yi?" Wan Fei jumped over as soon as he saw him coming out, "So you are rushing to cook in this time and your hands are blistering, and you are all fed Qiu Yi's pussy? What's the matter? I'm so fucking you so hard that you're so nutritious. I'm so excited. I'm making a meal here without any hesitation..."

"Listen to you or to me?" Bian Nan looked at him.

"Then you say." Wan Fei immediately shut up.

"It's gone," Bian Nan sighed, "I've fucking told you to finish it."

"Then what's his reaction? Did he swing his plaster leg to the face?" Wan Fei was inexplicably excited, as if he was looking for a reason to continue to cause trouble in the future, "Have you put the plaster on?"

"I've been hit," Bian Nan thought for a while, "I said that it was a fibula fracture and a fracture line. I don't understand it. I don't care. Anyway, it's a fracture... How did I recite this big mess?"

"I heard that he has a very good grades, so I probably have gotten used to memorizing the book," Wan Fei tsk a few times, then slapped his thigh, "No, it doesn't matter, it's okay, fuck! His ability to remember these only means that he is holding a grudge! If I want someone to beat me like this, I have to recite it with my medical record."

"You may not be able to recite it smoothly even if you hold the medical record, you can still recite it." Bian Nan glanced at him.

"Brother Nan," Wan Fei patted his shoulder, "Do you know what you have a particularly inauthentic problem?"

"I've been suffocated by the anger I've held back from other places." Bian Nan was happy after saying that, and touched a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. Without lit it, he bit it with his teeth and shook it up and down.

"Do you know how difficult it is for me to live?" Wan Fei sighed, "Is this fried cake still something to eat..."

When Biannan got up in the morning to run, he felt a little regretful that he had impulsively expressed his determination to go to his house. When he thought that he had to go to his house after being tired of training in class and training for a day, he was a little confused.

I took the phone several times in the morning and wanted to call Qiu Yan and said I couldn't go if I had something to do, but in the end I let it go.

Qiu Yan was particularly attached to him. The happiness and expectation in his eyes every time he saw him made Bian Nan feel a kind of indescribable warmth, and he couldn't speak.

Bian Nan is not very clear about how Qiu Yi gets along with Qiu Yan. He only knows that Qiu Yan is very afraid of his brother. If his brother doesn’t let him do it, he dare not do it…

"Why do you think Qiu Yi has such a cute brother?" Bian Nan lay on the table and whispered to Wan Fei, "Why should such a cute child have such a fucking brother?"

"Are you really going tonight?" Wan Fei asked him, "Is it a bit of a bad intention to go?"
Chapter completed!