After jumping from the wall to the ground, I didn’t see anyone on the roadside on the side of the street. I only saw a few sports schools on the opposite street just coming out of the supermarket.

Bian Nan took out his cell phone and was about to call Qiu Yi, but Qiu Yi's voice came from behind him: "I want to give you a stick now and you can't even make a sound, so you have to fall to the ground."

"Fuck," Bian Nan turned around and saw Qiu Yi leaning against the shadow of the tree by the wall. The black casual pants and black T-shirt perfectly blended with the shadow. "You come and get a charger and wear a night clothes."

"Have you eaten?" Qiu Yi turned around and walked to the station, "I drove a handful of meat over there and invited you to dinner."

"What are you eating when you are hot in the hot days..." Bian Nan looked at the opposite street again. He didn't want the people from the sports school to see Qiu Yi. Although Pan Yifeng felt very happy that many people had suffered, the person who caused Pan Yifeng to suffer was the boss of shipping. In this regard, the sports school would definitely be unanimous. "Why should I treat me to a meal?"

"Thank you for your money and efforts during this period, and you have helped me a lot." Qiu Yi turned around and smiled at him.

Bian Nan was about to say no thanks. This is what I should do. Please call me the red scarf. Before he could speak, Qiu Yi continued again: "Although this is something you asked for."

"...I'll treat you to such a grudge," Bian Nan said with a tweet, hesitated and said, "If you treat me to dinner, please invite fried rice, the kind I ate at your house last time."

Qiu Yi looked at him and smiled: "Okay."

Although Bian Nan had already eaten in the cafeteria, he just took a few bites and couldn't feel any food in his stomach, so he planned to eat something with Qiu Yi.

But you have to go to a farther place, such as the small street where the station is passing through, where there are few people in both schools.

"By the way," Qiu Yi took a few steps and stopped, took out something from his pocket and handed it to him, "Erbao asked me to bring it to you."

"What?" Bian Nan took it and looked at it with the light of the street light. He couldn't understand what this thing was that poked three small brown mud balls with a wire.

"He said this was a skewer, and he made it out of clay." Qiu Yi said.

Bian Nan was amused at the miniature skewer with only one finger in his hand and said, "What did he think? I'll give it to me for this thing. Thank him for me and tell him that I like it very much."

As he was talking, there was a joking sound from behind. As soon as Bian Nan turned his head, he saw the sports school coming out of the supermarket walking towards them in the same direction.

"Fuck me," Bian Nan quickly pushed Qiu Yi into the shadow of the tree, and then pulled him forward quickly, "Go and go..."

"You..." Qiu Yi was dragged by him so much that he could only follow him, half-way and half-run. He was a little helpless, "What's the matter like having an affair?"

"Fuck, there is no such thing as having an affair, but it's just like elopement," Bian Nan kept pulling him into the alley next to the corner construction site before stopping, "Aren't you afraid that you will be beaten? It's the storm that makes people both trouble us when we see it."

The two of them stood in the alley for a while, but didn't say anything. Bian Nan felt that the atmosphere was about to become an affair for a few minutes.

"It should have passed?" he asked Qiu Yi.

"I don't know, I know I'm quite hungry." Qiu Yi sighed.

"I haven't eaten so late yet? Don't you often go to the medical school cafeteria to eat and take a look at the beauty?" Bian Nan touched his body, touched a piece of chewing gum, and handed it to Qiu Yi, "If you are hungry, take this top first."

"Yeah, that's right," Qiu Yi smiled and took the gum, "Envy?"

Everyone knows that the food in the canteen of the health school is good, but the health school is close to shipping. If the students of the sports school go there, they will definitely have to have an encounter with the shipping, so they basically don’t go there.

Bian Nan bared his teeth: "I'm so envious. I've been with me for six years and I've seen many girls in the medical school."

"I think so," Qiu Yi nodded and took out his cell phone. "Look at the girl in this phone book, I counted it and there were twenty or thirty... and there were a few that had no names but only code names? What are the ones with a tall and red mouth and small eyes... "

"You're not finished, right?" Bian Nan tskated. The code name was that the girl gave him the number and turned her head and forgot the person's name. "If I had known it, I would have flashed the machine before I gave it to you."

"Let's go and have a meal." Qiu Yi smiled.

Bian Nan took Qiu Yi to the small street and found a small hotel with air conditioning.

It was already past mealtime, and there were only two tables of young couples in the store for dinner. When they entered, several people looked up and looked around. Although they quickly turned their heads back, Bian Nan still saw the surprise in their eyes.

"You are from your school?" He found a table inside and sat down.

"Yes," Qiu Yi looked over there and sat down, "It's okay, it's not someone who causes trouble."

"Actually," Bian Nan flipped over the menu, "I thought you were here to clean up my while it was hot today."

"That's what I thought," Qiu Yi poured tea into the cup, "but I have to go to work tonight, so after eating, I have to hurry up and go there, let's go some other day."

"That's what I said, it's like I begging you to clean up me." Bian Nan called the waiter over and ordered a few fast-cooked dishes.

"Don't worry, I will deal with you if I don't ask for it. Sooner or later," Qiu Yi took out a cigarette and lit it with her mouth, "I am a vengeful person."

The dishes came soon. The dishes in the shop were not very good, but the taste was good, but the MSG was even more willing to put them than the school cafeteria. When I brought them up, I saw that there were MSG grains on the leaves.

"If you don't go home, will Erbao cook by himself?" Bian Nan scooped up a bowl of soup, put the dishes into the soup and rinsed them.

"It's ready in the morning, and you can eat it by steaming it," Qiu Yi lowered his head to eat. "I fried the fish fillet for him yesterday, and I guess I'll have to eat it tonight."

Thinking of the fish fillet, Bian Nan swallowed, picked up a piece of meat and rinsed it in the bowl before putting it in his mouth: "Did you go back to the original restaurant to work?"

"Well, the boss will go back if he asks him to go back, so as to save time to find a place." Qiu Yi nodded.

"It's really hard," Bian Nan sighed a little. It took less than a week for Qiu Yi's legs to remove the plaster, and he started to make such a roundabout way again. "Do you still have time to rest like this?"

"It's done." Qiu Yi smiled.

"Are you going to graduate?" Bian Nan thought for a while, "and still work during the day and at night?"

"Not necessarily," Qiu Yi took a sip of the soup, "If you get on the boat after graduation, you won't be able to do work."

"Go on the boat? What major do you study?" Bian Nan was a little curious. Although there was a shipping technical secondary school next to him, he had no idea about these things at all.

"Navigation technology," Qiu Yi replied, looking at Bian Nan still looked confused, and added, "Some schools ask ships to drive."

"I'll fuck the boat?" Bian Nan tsk twice.

"I think beautifully," Qiu Yi smiled, "Where are you?"

Bian Nan didn't say anything. He was confused about what he should do in the future. Before he finished it, Qiu Yi asked him even more confused. He was silent for a long time before sighing: "I don't know, either you should take the sports school, or find a club, or where to be a coach..."

He was not interested in anything, and he had no idea what he wanted to do.

"There is still one year left, let's think about it slowly. Did your dad make arrangements for you?" Qiu Yi finished the meal in the bowl and put down the chopsticks.

"Whatever he can arrange, I will probably let me follow him or give it to a shop," Bian Nan also put down his chopsticks. He was in no mood to think of this. "No matter how he arranges it, it will make aunt and Bian Hao uncomfortable, so I never think about this."

"If you don't want to, you won't be gone. You have to face it. Wouldn't you solve it earlier?" Qiu Yi smiled and took out his cell phone to look at the time, "I have to leave."

Bian Nan waved to the waiter to settle the bill, took out the charger and put it in front of Qiu Yi: "I stepped on the interface a few times. I had to touch it when charging, so I had to press it a little."

"Well," Qiu Yi put his cell phone and charger in his bag and stood up. "Call Erbao if you have time. He has been talking about you these days."

"I taught him to play tennis during the summer vacation," Bian Nan also stood up, "You don't object."

"Don't object, I won't worry about him running around." Qiu Yi walked towards the door of the hotel.

Qiu Yi didn't ride a bicycle today and wanted to take a bus at the bus station. Bian Nan could have gone directly to the dormitory, but he thought that if Qiu Yi was squatting while waiting for the bus alone, he would be a little unfavorable.

So he stood under the stop sign with Qiu Yi, looking around from time to time, as if he was waiting for the joints in the underground party. Fortunately, the train arrived in a few minutes.

"Let's go, thank you." Qiu Yi patted his shoulder.

"Please call me a red scarf." Bian Nan still found an opportunity to say this.

"I didn't ask your name." Qiu Yi got into the car with a smile.

After the car drove away, Bian Nan was still staying on the platform. Suddenly, he didn't know whether to go back to the dormitory to stare in a daze or go to the Internet cafe to find Wan Fei in a daze.

The feeling of emptiness that always pops up from time to time is really unbearable.

He pondered for a long time and decided to go to the Internet cafe.

Wan Fei was fighting in the Internet cafe. Bian Nan stood behind him and took out his cell phone and wallet in his pocket and he didn't even feel it.

Finally, Bian Nan put a bottle of drink in front of him, and then he looked up and saw Bian Nan: "Hey? Brother Nan? Aren't you thinking about life..."

"I've finished thinking," Bian Nan threw his mobile phone and wallet on him and turned on the machine next to him. "Why do you say you're going out to bring these all night long? Just put on your ID card."

"Damn, you are making great progress in taking objects from the air now!" Wan Fei took the drink and quickly unscrewed the lid and took a sip, staring at the screen and asked, "What did you think of?"

"No, my eyes were dark." Bian Nan leaned against the chair and stared at the table, not knowing what to play.

"Should you wait," Wan Fei glanced at him, "I'll fight with you for the Landlord."

"I'll take care of you. I don't want to fight against Landlords today." Bian Nan said.

"It's still my brother Nan who is considerate!" Wan Fei patted his lap twice happily.

Bian Nan hasn't been all night long. He has been with Wan Fei for a while and then he started to feel sleepy. After twelve o'clock, his eyelids trembled, and tears were like he had encountered some grievances.

He couldn't bear it, and he ignored Wan Fei's protest. He threw the mouse and put his legs on the chair next to him and closed his eyes.

"You are crazy, you go to the Internet cafe to sleep!" Wan Fei sighed.

"What's the matter when I'm asleep," said Bian Nan, "I'm almost sleepy and crying."

"Okay, go to bed, I will call you when I leave." Wan Fei twitched.

I slept in the Internet cafe that night. In the middle of the night, there were still people who were excited and shouting so hard that they couldn't stop. Bian Nan threw a ashtray on the table before he could calm down.

However, his own sleepiness was also smashed. Looking at the time, he sat up and fought for a few rounds. It began to get a little brighter outside the window. He pulled Wan Fei out of the Internet cafe.

"Hey!" Wan Fei stretched, "Will you go home tomorrow?"

"Go back," Bian Nan thought for a while, "You have made an appointment with Xu Rui on the weekend?"

"I can make an appointment at this weekend," Wan Fei jumped, "But if you want to go to my house, I won't make an appointment."

"I'll go home, please use some effort to get her done. I'm worried about you all the time." Biannan stopped at the breakfast stall on the side of the road and bought a cup of soy milk with Wan Fei.

"Don't talk about me, Brother Nan," Wan Fei put his arm on his shoulder and laughed a few times, "Why do I think you have a problem recently? You are willing to count you."

"I'm idle." Bian Nan took a sip of soy milk.
To be continued...