Bian Nan came out of his home early in the morning.

Qiu Yan was having a crazy time yesterday. He told Qiu Yi to let Qiu Yan rest today and stop playing basketball. He still went to school at about the same time as usual, sitting in the training ground watching the children in the summer class training.

The coach was very satisfied with catching a free helper, so he carried Bian Nan to take several children for him until noon.

In the afternoon, Bian Nan sat outside the iron net of the court. When the coach asked him to go in for training, he grinned and said, "I just passed by and looked at it, but I didn't even go in."

"You will be training next week, and you still don't move to warm up!" said the coach.

"I've been warm all the time," Bian Nan jumped on the spot, lifting up his T-shirt, "Look, it's all hot and sweaty."

"Why did you come here if you didn't bring Qiu Yan today?" The coach looked at him helplessly.

"I'm idle, I'll leave in a while." Bian Nan laughed twice.

The main thing is that there is no place to go or nothing to do.

There is a summer training period, and everyone in the class is rushing out for a trip. Those who don’t go out are just having an appointment to play in the Internet cafe and video game city all day long. Biannan has no interest.

It's as lonely as snow.

Wan Fei called at around 3:00 in the afternoon and said that when he got home, Bian Nan felt that he had finally regained his vitality. He ran out of the school gate and took a taxi and went straight to Wan Fei's house.

Wan Fei and his family just arrived home and when Bian Nan smashed the door, they had just packed up.

"Oh, I had known to take Bian Nan with me when I was out," Wan Fei's mother smiled when she saw him, "I came here just after I entered the door without any fault."

"Auntie, I've lost weight," Bian Nan said hello to Wan Fei's father and pointed at Wan Fei's mother's belly, "The belly that I've been worried about is gone!"

"Do you want to eat pancakes tonight?" Wan Fei's mother patted him.

"You can just follow the arrangements these days, I'll stay there." Bian Nan ran into Wan Fei's house with a smile.

"I specially chose this for you," Wan Fei handed him a box, "My mother even went to the temple to open it."

"Yuzhuer? Alas, beautiful!" Bian Nan opened the box with a safety buckle inside. He opened the door and shouted in the living room, "Thank you aunt!"

"Brother Nan, come and take a look for me," Wan Fei sat on the bed and took out a small box, "This is for Xu Rui. Do you think she can like it?"

Bian Nan tskated and leaned over to take a look. It was a small jade bowl of beans.

"Fuck, I like this." Bian Nan touched.

"Why are you like this?" Wan Fei was happy, "The bowl of beans was worn by the girl."

"There is also this kind of intent? I think it's quite fun," Bian Nan picked it up and looked at it. "She must like it. Don't all girls like it. The key is that you brought it back from a long distance."

"Yeah!" Wan Fei put away the box and lay on the bed. "I'll give it to her when I ask her out tomorrow, and we'll go out for a meal together."

"Okay." Bian Nan nodded.

"Brother Nan," Wan Fei lay down for a while and kicked him with his feet, "What have you done these days? I still feel that you are not interested. I didn't take me out to do electric games when I saw me."

"Aren't you afraid that you will be tired of traveling?" Bian Nan was indeed a little depressed, and he didn't know if it was because he was too idle or because of yesterday's incident.

"Not tired," Wan Fei looked at him with his arm, "Tell me, have you encountered something?"

"No." Bian Nan leaned against the head of the bed, thought for a long time and suddenly rushed towards Wan Fei, and leaned in front of him and stared at him.

"What are you doing?" Wan Fei was stunned and stared at him.

"Am I handsome?" Bian Nan asked.

"...Hand handsome, quite handsome," Wan Fei said for a long time, "Fuck, what makes you doubt your beauty?"

"Don't talk nonsense, look at me," Bian Nan pointed to himself, "Are you handsome? Do you want to kiss me?"

"Think about it," Wan Fei reached his neck and kissed him in his face, and he also had a loud voice, "Let me kiss him at one time..."

"Forget it." Bian Nan sighed, leaning back to the head of the bed, Wan Fei probably couldn't understand his depression, and he didn't know what to say now.

"Brother Nan, have you... encountered a girl who ignores your handsome face?" Wan Fei thought for a while and asked.

"No." Bian Nan muffled.

"What's wrong?" Wan Fei sat up.

"I don't know," Bian Nan still muffled, "I'm probably sick."

Wan Fei was stunned, stared at him for a long time, opened his mouth several times, and finally spoke: "What... what disease?"

"Do you have any brains?" Bian Nan kicked him in the leg.

"Damn, you said you were sick, so I can only ask you what kind of illness!" Wan Fei shouted while covering his legs.

Bian Nan was about to say that he would take out the grass in your mind when his phone rang.

He took out his cell phone, glanced at the screen and stared at it.

It's Qiu Yi.

He suddenly felt a little afraid to answer Qiu Yi's call.

"Qiu Yi," Wan Fei leaned over and took a look on his phone, "Check it."

Bian Nan still didn't move.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the ringtone stopped.

"Why don't you answer? Are you quarreling? Are you shaking up?" Wan Fei guessed, "He beat you up? No, did you beat him? Or..."

The phone rang again, but Qiu Yi was still there.

Looking at Wan Fei's inexplicable eyes, Bian Nan couldn't bear it and answered the phone.

"The user you called...for the time being..." Bian Nan felt that he was probably really sick. After answering the call, he said this to the receiver, but he didn't say it carefully.

"It is impossible to answer for the time being." Wan Fei responded quickly and reminded him.

"...I can't answer for the time being," said Bian Nan. Qiu Yi didn't say anything and didn't fuck him. He had to continue to say, "sorry, thesub......sub...oh forget it, what's going on?"

"Thesubscribeoudiale cannot be connected forthemoment, pleaserediallater," Qiu Yi's voice came from over there, speaking in English was quite standard, "Are you going to say this?"

"...No." Bian Nan said.

Qiu Yi smiled and said, "Erbao wants to eat egg tarts, let me make more for you, you will be there..."

"I can't go," Bian Nan interrupted Qiu Yi quickly, "I'm staying at Wan Fei's house."

"That's it, that's OK." Qiu Yi didn't say anything else and hung up the phone.

Qiu Yan kept looking up at Qiu Yi's phone call. After hanging up the phone, he pulled Qiu Yi's clothes eagerly: "When will the big tiger come?"

"He is not here today, and he is at his classmate's house," Qiu Yi touched his head, "Will you go with me to buy egg tart crust?"

"He's not here?" Qiu Yan was a little disappointed, "Will he not come to eat egg tarts?"

"He'll come here to eat next time," Qiu Yi changed his shoes. "How about I make a few more tomorrow morning, and you can bring them to him when you go play ball."

"Okay!" Qiu Yan nodded.

Qiu Yan didn't follow him to buy egg tart crust. Compared to his brother who doesn't like to tease him, he doesn't always have the energy to play with him. Qiu Yan should prefer to stay with Bian Nan.

Qiu Yi went to buy the ingredients for making egg tarts and returned home. Qiu Yan was squatting in the yard to play with the remote control car, and took the car around the bumblebee sent by Biannan.

"How about taking you out to play electric tomorrow, Brother Xiaotao will come back tomorrow?" Qiu Yi said.

"Brother Xiaotao is not fun," Qiu Yan stared at the car, "Big Huzi is fun."

Qiu Yi was happy. Shen Tao was similar to him. He was a bit too serious compared to Bian Nan. The reason why Qiu Yan likes Bian Nan so much is probably because Bian Nan... naive?

No, you have a childlike heart, and your patience with children is much better than that of him and Shen Tao.

But I guess Bian Nan won’t always come to his house to play with Erbao in the future.

Qiu Yi went into the kitchen, poured the milk and sugar into the pot, put it on the heat and stir it slowly to wait for the sugar to melt.

After stirring for a while, he tasted it. Qiu Yan likes sweets, the sweeter the better. However, he didn't put too much sugar, which was in the highest line of acceptance of sweetness.

After the sugar melted, he took the pot aside, turned around and took the flour to sift it into the pot.

I don’t know if it was affected by Bian Nanshen’s nagging behavior, but he was a little absent-minded. As soon as he sifted a little, the fire that was rising from the sieve scared him. After he stepped back, he realized that he had sifted all the flour on the stove and the fire was not turned off.

He went over and turned off the fire, sifted the flour into the pot, and almost threw it on the stove when the egg yolk was placed.

He tskated, put down what he had in his hand, held the stove and took a breath, slowly spit it out before he picked up the egg beater and continued to stir in the pot.

"Brother," Qiu Yan ran into the kitchen, "Are you okay?"

"...It's just half done, it's not roasted yet." Qiu Yi smiled.

"Then remember to set aside what you will bring to Dahuzi tomorrow morning." Qiu Yan reminded him with a serious look on his face.

"Well, remember." Qiu Yi nodded.

"Brother," Qiu Yan sat on the small stool beside the kitchen door, "Big Huzi will start training next week."

"Yes." Qiu Yi put the egg tart crust in a baking tray.

"I can't play with him when he starts training." Qiu Yan was a little disappointed.

"If you want to make sure you like to play, I will pay you to practice with the children in the summer class." Qiu Yi said.

"No, the tuition is very expensive. Just wait until Dahuzi has time to teach me," Qiu Yan looked at him, "Can I go and see it when he is training?"
To be continued...