"He didn't have time to pay attention to you when he was training." Qiu Yi poured the mixed milk paste into the egg tart crust.

"I'll just look around, and I don't have to pay attention to me." Qiu Yan said.

Qiu Yi was silent for a while, then put the egg tart into the oven and said, "Whatever you want."

Bian Nan and Wan Fei squatted at the bus stop. Today Qiu Yi didn’t have time to send Qiu Yan over, so the little guy came by himself.

Seeing Qiu Yan jumping out of the bus with a lunch box, Bian Nan was stunned: "You still bring a bento?"

"Egg tart!" Qiu Yan raised the lunch box, "Brother made it in the morning... Hello Brother Wanfei."

"Oh, okay, okay," Wan Fei touched his head, "Seibao has a good memory. I will just go there and remember my name? Do you eat chocolate? Brother, buy it for you!"

Bian Nan took the lunch box and opened it, a rich fragrance immediately floated out. He looked at the six still warm egg tarts neatly placed in the lunch box, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, with a little inexplicable panic.

"Is this made by Qiu Yi?" Wan Fei reached out and took one, took a bite and shouted, "Hey? It's delicious!"

"If you have eaten, you can take it!" Before Bian Nan could appreciate it enough, he immediately missed one, one, two, three, one, two, one, one, two, one, and one, and it looked very uncomfortable.

"It's really delicious, try it quickly," Wan Fei stuffed the egg tarts into his mouth. "I didn't expect Qiu Yi to be quite virtuous. Now there are not many girls who know how to cook."

Bian Nan picked up a bite and took a bite. The soft and sweet taste made him close his eyes. He squatted down and said to Qiu Yan in a vague way: "Tell your brother, it's so delicious."

"Okay!" Qiu Yan looked at him with satisfaction.

"Take one to eat and eat the rest during rest." Bian Nan handed the lunch box to him.

"I won't eat it anymore. I ate ten yesterday. My brother won't let me eat it anymore." Qiu Yan looked at Dandai and swallowed.

"Ten?" Bian Nan immediately covered the lunch box, "You are not afraid of having a stomachache."

When he took Qiu Yan to the school stadium, Qiu Yan was in a good mood and jumped around.

"Big Huzi," he pulled Bian Nan's hand, "My brother can also fry mohua. When you go to my house, you can let him fry it for you. It's delicious."

"Okay." Bian Nan nodded.

"When will you go?" Qiu Yan asked immediately.

Bian Nan opened his mouth and didn't say anything. Wan Fei replied: "Do I have something to eat when I go?"

"Yes, I'll share you with one," said Qiu Yan.

"I have to eat ten," Wan Fei tsk twice, "One can't eat enough."

"Then you can't finish eating anything big tiger can give it to you." Qiu Yan thought for a while.

"Damn," Wan Fei laughed and slapped Bian Nan on the shoulder, "This is not Qiu Yi's younger brother, this is Bian Nan's younger brother!"

Bian Nan laughed twice, bent down and kissed Qiu Yan on the forehead.

"When will you go?" Qiu Yan asked again persistently.

"What," Bian Nan rubbed his nose, "I'm going to train next week and I'm very busy. I don't know when I have time."

"Then go before training." Qiu Yan's thinking was clear.

"Train...before training, there are a lot of things..." Bian Nan didn't know what to say. He didn't want to see Qiu Yi, so he was embarrassed and didn't dare, but he didn't know how to reject Qiu Yan.

"Second Treasure," Wan Fei said, "Your brother is very busy this summer vacation, right?"

"Yes." Qiu Yan looked at him.

"Do you have to go to work every day? There is no rest?" Wan Fei said again.

"...Hmm." Qiu Yan lowered his head.

"Big Huzi will go again in a while. Frying the mozzarella is quite troublesome. Let's go eat when your brother is not that busy?" Wan Fei said.

"When brother is not busy, I'll tell you?" Qiu Yan was confused for a while and looked up and asked Bian Nan.

"Okay!" Bian Nan nodded quickly.

After Qiu Yan started playing basketball, Bian Nan bought two bottles of water and sat next to Wan Fei and watched.

"Brother Nan," Wan Fei took a sip of water, "Are we guys?"

"Hmm?" Bian Nan glanced at him, "It must be two brothers."

"Then talk about it," Wan Fei tskated, "What's wrong with Qiu Yi?"

Bian Nan pinched the bottle in his hand: "No..."

"Shut up," Wan Fei interrupted him, "I'm not stupid, really think I can't see it? Usually, Erbao wants you to go to his house, but you ride the hot wheel and go there. Today, I can't find a reason. I must have had something wrong with Qiu Yi. Tell me, are you fighting? If you want me to say, no matter how good the relationship with Qiu Yi is, he is also shipping..."

"Shut up." Bian Nan knocked Wan Fei's head with the bottle.

Wan Fei ignored him: "If you don't say I can't close my mouth, don't say I can't close my eyes when I go to bed. From yesterday to now, I'm so annoyed that I'm so angry when I look at this kind of virtue. You said you..."

"I kissed him." Bian Nan said.

"You don't usually hurt like this..." Wan Fei said in anger, and changed his tone halfway through, and then he turned up two miles away, "What did you say?"

Bian Nan didn't say anything, staring at the water in his hand.

He regretted this sentence after saying it, and his whole body was so hot that he couldn't stop being stunned.

"What did you say? Who did you kiss?" Wan Fei pulled his shoulder and stared at him in shock, "We are talking about Qiu Yi, are you? Where have you been talking about?"

"Just talk about him." Bian Nan said gritting his teeth.

"Fuck!" Wan Fei jumped on the chair and shouted in a tight voice, "You kiss Qiu Yi? Why are you kissing him? You kiss him and he beat you up? I fuck | I kissed you too..."

"Can you calm down and keep silent for a while?" Bian Nan looked at him pressing his forehead.

Wan Fei suddenly disappeared, his arms were on his knees, staring at the child running around the court.

Bian Nan kept holding the bottle in his hand.

After a long time, Wan Fei turned his head and said softly: "I understand. You kissed Qiu Yi so much, are you so close to the dear girl?"

"Yes," Biannan put the bottle to his mouth, and his teeth were knocking on the mouth of the bottle, "You said I'm having a problem."

"What's wrong?" said Wan Fei.

"What do you think?" Bian Nan glanced at him.

"Same... homosexual?" Wan Fei said hesitantly.

Bian Nan's hand trembled, and the bottle mouth slid from his teeth, and it hurt his mouth hard. He covered his mouth and frowned and cursed: "Fuck me."

"If you kiss a man, don't you like a man?" Wan Fei also clamped the bottle, "If you kiss a man, don't you like a man, don't you?"

"I'm just thinking about this," Bian Nan stared at him, "You speak a little bit."

"Brother Nan! I'm already so angry," Wan Fei leaned into his ear and said in a voice that was almost out of reach, "I think... hey, did I use an idiom?"

"Put your farts first at once." Bian Nan said.

"I don't think you like anyone, why do you like Qiu Yi, right?" Wan Fei thought for a while, "You don't have to be so nervous just kissing, right? Do you like him?"

Bian Nan didn't make any noise.

Like it?

Don't like it?

But I was really nervous.
Chapter completed!