Qiu Yan washed a few dishes for about twenty minutes before finishing it. He put them in the kitchen and put them in. When he came out, he looked up at the sky and shouted: "It's raining!"

"No?" Bian Nan also looked up and saw only the grape shelf covered with leaves.

Qiu Yi put his arm outside the shelf and stopped: "It's raining."

"It's raining!" Qiu Yan shouted again, and ran back and forth in the yard with his face raised.

"I have to leave," Bian Nan stood up, quickly turned Qiu Yi's wheelchair and pushed it into the house and threw it away, "Go away."

"Big Huzi," Qiu Yan ran over and rushed over to him, holding his hand and pulling it out, "Let's go and see the rain."

"Do you watch Korean dramas all day long? Oppa, let's go to watch the rain. What a beautiful rain, oh..." Bian Nan was pulled into the yard by Qiu Yan, and he bent down to hug Yan, "Erbao, I have to leave. If it gets heavy, I will have to go back to school in the rain."

"Oh," Qiu Yan looked up at the sky, and hugged his neck again, "Then you can leave after two minutes, no, one minute, one minute, or one minute?"

"...Okay." Bian Nan patted his back.

Bian Nan squatted in the yard with Qiu Yan to "watch the rain". After the beginning of summer, the rain became very energetic. Not long after, the raindrops began to grow densely. Bian Nan quickly pulled Qiu Yan back to the house.

Just as the rain officially roared, he borrowed an umbrella to go back to school, before he could speak, his cell phone rang, he took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Wan Fei.

"What are you doing?" he answered the phone.

"Where are you?" Wan Fei asked.

"Where else can you be..." Bian Nan glanced at Qiu Yi, "What's the matter?"

"Don't come back tonight. Isn't you going to take the exam? Old Jiang and Old Wu are arresting people," Wan Fei lowered his voice. "I just scanned a bunch of people from the Internet cafe. Now I'm counting the number of people in the dormitory one by one. I told Lao Jiang that you have something to do at home and you're going home. Don't go back to the dormitory later, then we're both finished!"

"Fuck?" Bian Nan was stunned. The rain outside was smashing like hail. Qiu Yi was directing Qiu Yan to go out and put in a few clothes hanging outside, "Then where the hell are I going!"

"You go home! You'll sleep all night and are afraid of killing Bian Hao." Wan Fei said in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it for a while." Bian Nan hung up the phone.

He didn't care about anything else and ran into the yard first. There were other people's clothes in the yard. After Qiu Yan took his own house, he ran out to hold the old man and the old lady next door with his legs.

"Go into the house!" Bian Nan was soaked in his heart as soon as he left the house. He slapped Qiu Yan on the shoulder, "I'll take it away!"

"Oh!" The roulette on Qiu Yan's head was soaked up on his head, but he seemed very happy, and his voice was particularly loud. He ran back to the house with laughter and screaming all the way.

"How excited are you?" Bian Nan entered the house with his clothes in his arms.

"It's like this when the rain is raining." Qiu Yi pushed his wheelchair into the house and took out two towels, one thrown on Qiu Yan's head and the other to Bian Nan.

Bian Nan took the towel and didn't move. Qiu Yi glanced at him: "It's not me who wiped my feet."

"Damn," Bian Nan cursed, "Can you still do it!"

"New." Qiu Yi said.

Bian Nan put the towel aside and pulled Qiu Yan, who was wiping his hair clumsily, and said, "I'll help you."

In fact, Bian Nan's movements were not much better than Qiu Yan, which was to rub them randomly with a towel and kneading them according to the method of kneading the dough. However, Qiu Yan still leaned on him with great pleasure, his eyes closed.

"Let him wipe it by himself, he will." Qiu Yi said.

"When will he wipe it himself, he will catch a cold in a while." Bian Nan frowned, and Qiu Yan had already sneezed when he entered the room.

"If anyone helps with anything, he will not know anything." Qiu Yi said.

Bian Nan couldn't stand Qiu Yi's attitude towards Qiu Yan, maybe it was because he had never felt the normal emotions between brothers and sisters from Bian Hao and Bian Xinyu, maybe it was because Qiu Yan was particularly attached to him, maybe it was because Qiu Yi said this...

In short, he suddenly became a little angry and worried that Dad Qiu would hear it, so he had to keep his throat down: "That's a matter of time. If you want to exercise, you have to pick a time when he won't get sick."

Qiu Yi didn't speak anymore, and Bian Nan ignored him. After drying Qiu Yan's hair, he took off his wet clothes. He went into the room and asked Qiu Yan to find clothes to change.

"Do you know," Bian Nan looked at him and said with emotion, "I have grown up to now for more than ten years and have never served anyone like this. You are the first one."

"The first one is my brother." Qiu Yan lowered his head and lifted his pants.

"I..." Bian Nan asked Qiu Yan to say nothing without raising his head.

Qiu Yan ran to the living room and looked out on the window.

Bian Nan followed and stood for a few seconds: "I'm leaving."

"Go home?" Qiu Yi looked at him.

"I didn't think about it," Bian Nan estimated that Qiu Yi understood the phone call just now. He stood at the door. The rain had officially started. After the two thunders rang, Bian Nan's face was covered with rain. "Internet cafes are OK. Are there Internet cafes nearby?"

"No, the nearest walk will take twenty minutes," Qiu Yi pointed to the door, "Close it first."

Biannan closed the door: "Do you have an umbrella?"

"Yes." Qiu Yi pushed the wheelchair and leaned towards the cabinet next to him, took an umbrella out of it.

"Qiu Yi!" Dad Qiu shouted in the inner room.

"Hmm?" Qiu Yi replied, "Why are you not asleep yet?"

"Let Dahuzi stop leaving. It rains so heavily, and you have to water it thoroughly even if you hold an umbrella." Dad Qiu said inside.

Qiu Yi didn't say anything, and turned to look at Bian Nan.

"It's not too heavy for the rain. Uncle, please rest. I'll leave." Bian Nan said, and opened the door with an umbrella and walked out.

"Big Huzi," Qiu Yan called him through the window, "It's so rainy."

Bian Nan was splashed with water before he could speak. He opened his umbrella and strode into the yard: "It's not too big, Erbao, please close the window."

There were about twenty steps from Qiu Yi's house to the entrance of the yard. When Bian Nan opened the yard, he was already soaked.

The rain was raining without any rules, and he gathered in all directions. He frowned and walked a few more steps in his clothes wrapped around his body. Finally, he turned around and ran back to the yard.

When Qiu Yi knocked on the door, he couldn't help but be happy when he saw him: "Didn't you fall into the well?"

"Do you have a raincoat?" Bian Nan stood outside the door and dripped with water.

"No." Qiu Yi shook his head.

"Don't play with me," Bian Nan pointed at him.

"I really don't. Qiu Yan bought one in kindergarten. Now it's small," Qiu Yi narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to try it?"
Chapter completed!