After Qiu Yan started school, Bian Nan felt that he had made this little guy lose weight.

"Everyone says that dogs at the age of seven or eight are both disliked. Nine is still half a year old. That's right..." Bian Nan squatted in front of him and sighed.

"Do you think of me?" Qiu Yan didn't even raise his head, "You are not a dog."

"Hey!" Bian Nan laughed, "You are more annoying than your brother when you are growing up."

"My brother is not annoying," Qiu Yan ran behind him and lay down, "Big Huzi, I miss my brother, it's been half a month..."

"I'm coming back soon," Bian Nan patted his butt, "I'm coming back soon, you can do your class well, or your brother will definitely treat you when he comes back."

"Treat you," Qiu Yan smiled loudly, "I'm having fun with you."

The lawyer has met Qiu Yi several times. Qiu Yi is in good condition and has no problem with his injury. Bian Nan took a few books he was reading and several sets of clothes he was changing and asked the lawyer to take it over from Qiu Yi's bedside.

Qiu Yi asked the lawyer to bring it out only one sentence, thank you, I'm fine, don't worry.

This sentence made Bian Nan's mood, which had been depressed for more than half a month, finally raised his head. This was what Qiu Yi said, and Qiu Yi asked the lawyer to bring it out!

He could almost imagine the expression on Qiu Yi's face when he said this.

No matter who this was brought to, Bian Nan felt that his heart, which seemed to have never put it in the right place, finally found a suitable pit and fell down in a bang.

But then he thought about it and felt that it was even more painful than not knowing his news. He looked at the lawyer: "Just this sentence? Uncle, you remember correctly, are you? No other words?"

"Your friends rarely talk," the lawyer smiled. "I feel that these words are almost done. Don't worry, there is no problem with this matter. It will come out in a while. I will contact your father at any time."

Bian Nan lived almost by his fingers. The lawyer didn't say the exact time. He didn't have a standard for his fingers. Anyway, he just got up every day and took his mobile phone to check the calendar.

The training he had not been easier for the time he returned to school than before. Although his hand injury was not healed and he could not hold the foot, his physical training did not affect it. It felt like he gave Jiang a good opportunity to torture him.

If you can't train technically, then you have physical fitness.

Run, jump, pace, strength every day...

"I want to apply for a transfer to a track and field class!" Bian Nan lay on the bed and hugged the pillow, "Long-distance running, sprinting, high jump and long jump are fine... Lao Jiang used to be a track and field coach!"

"You can remove the stitches in two days," Wan Fei patted his butt, "It's over soon."

"Fuck," said Bian Nan, "I can take the slap and I should say it again. How can you take the slap? Is it food or shit? It's okay if the backhand power is not good, will the forehand power be eaten by the dog?"

A few people in the dormitory were having fun, and Sun Yifan changed his clothes: "Do you go to have a meal? Or should we bring it to you?"

"Eat." Bian Nan got out of bed. If he didn't eat well in this training, he felt that he would faint on the track.

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria, and when Biannan entered, many people looked at him.

Bian Nan ignored these gazes, and after dinner, he found a table with a few people in the dormitory and sat down and started eating. Since he was beaten back to school, this situation has often happened and he has become accustomed to it.

It is not surprising to fight with Pan Yifeng. Pan Yifeng has conflicts with many people in the sports school, but he even went to the hospital when he helped the boss fight before shipping. This is a bit of a problem.

There has not been such a magical event in the history of the struggle between the two schools.

However, because Pan Yifeng is still locked up and not coming out, the rumors among the masses are getting worse and worse. Now it has been renovated to version 8.0. Qiu Yi and Bian Nan jointly stabbed Pan Yifeng into the hospital. It is estimated that in a while, they will jointly stab Pan Yifeng to death.

Bian Nan's fingers were broken for almost two months, and the weather was getting cold. My father finally received a message from the lawyer that the facts of self-defense were clear and that people could come out in a week.

When Bian Nan heard this news, he felt ecstatic that he had been sentenced to ten years of unjust prison and finally released after being sentenced. He held the phone for a long time and said, "Dad, thank you."

Before, when he looked at the calendar every day, he didn't think that life was slow. Now he knows that it's been a few days, but he finds that the days are frozen and don't move.

"We're going to pick it up then?" Wan Fei sat with him on the edge of the runway, "No one in his family can pick it up."

"Yeah." Bian Nan nodded. He should have taken Qiu Yan with him, but that day Qiu Yan's school arranged for the children to go to the nursing home to clean the house. Qiu Dad meant that he went directly to pick Qiu Yi up and gave the little guy a surprise.

However, Shen Tao would definitely pick them up. When Bian Nan thought of standing with them at the door of the detention center, he felt that the scene was quite funny.

After Bian Nan called Shen Tao to talk about this, he asked: "You guys go and pick them up? Why don't I drive in one go?"

"Just go and pick him up," said Shen Tao, "We will pick him up when he returns to school."

"Hmm?" Bian Nan was a little surprised. Shen Tao and Qiu Yi had such a strong relationship but they didn't even go to pick them up?

"Do you want to see us?" Shen Tao asked, "You are quite disappointed if we don't go?"

"Your uncle," Bian Nan laughed, "Then I'll go by myself."

After hanging up the phone, Bian Nan sat on the bed and thought about it more and more, the more he thought about it, the more he became.

Thinking back to the look when Shen Tao gave him his phone that day...

I'll fuck!

Bian Nan didn't think about what Shen Tao's attitude was. For him, everything was nothing to do now. The only thing he was thinking about was to pick up Qiu Yi.

He ran happily when he was distracted and was punished by Lao Jiang.

But when it came to this day, he suddenly became nervous.

I borrowed a car from my dad, and watched the navigation and drove to the detention center, but I turned two wrong turns. Fortunately, he went out early.

After parked the car on the side of the road, Bian Nan got off the car with some unknown mood and stood on the side of the road opposite the detention center by leaning against the car door.

It was not until 8:30, Biannan looked around and there were still several cars parked. I wonder if it was here to pick people up.

But he was the only one who was blowing cold wind outside the station bus.

After more than an hour of cold wind in the early morning, the door of the detention center opened.

Bian Nan was excited and walked over with big striking steps. After walking two steps, he realized that the fat man was a fat man. A woman behind him jumped out of the car and called her husband and ran over.

Depend on.

The wind continued to blow by the return door on the side of the south.

After another half an hour, two or three people came out, but none of them were Qiu Yi.

Bian Nan couldn't bear it, so he sat back into the car, leaned against the window and continued to stare at the gate of the detention center.

Not long after, he began to feel that his eyelids were fighting. This was the first time he had been waiting for someone so big that he was so nervous and sleepy.

I can wait for this effect to wait for me.

So fucking magical.

Bian Nan's eyes were clear and vaguely tossed back and forth.

I don’t know how long it took, but Bian Nan saw a figure walking from a distance in a daze.

He was stunned for a moment, and then blinked his eyes a few times.

After his vision became clear, he saw that it was Qiu Yi who was walking over.

There was no change. The wind blew up his forehead hair. Bian Nan saw his slightly tired expression and his still beautiful and charming brown eyes.

His heartbeat suddenly seemed to be pounding against the wall by a racket.

He pushed open the car door and jumped down. Because he was a little awkward to sit, his legs were numb when he hit the ground. He gritted his teeth and knelt down without getting far away.

Standing there, watching Qiu Yi slowly walk in front of him, Bian Nan said, "Fuck | I thought I remember the wrong day."
Chapter completed!