After Bian Nan finished speaking, neither of them spoke again.

Qiu Yi looked at him quietly, and the room was quiet, and the sun shone in from the window and spread on the table.

"I..." Qiu Yi came to his senses for a long time and gently pinched his hand on Bian Nan's shoulder, "I like you very much."

Bian Nan didn't say anything, staring at him without moving.

He waited for a while, raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Are you asleep?"

"Your uncle," Bian Nan smiled and patted his hand away, "I'll just reminisce, I haven't recovered yet."

"Then you... slowly slow down." Qiu Yi smiled and leaned down and kissed him.

Bian Nan put his hand on his lap, slowly touched it up, walked around him, stopped on his waist, then slid his fingers into his pants, grabbed a handful of his butt through his underwear.

Bian Nan's hands were hot, making people's heart tremble.

As Qiu Yi was entangled with his tongue, he slowly placed his hand on the side of the south waist and leaned down little by little.

Biannan's smooth and firm skin was also hot, and the ups and downs caused by rapid breathing trembled slightly in his palms as if it was the most advanced teasing.

Gently lift the waist of your pants with your fingertips and brushed across your flat belly...

"Well..." Bian Nan's body tensed suddenly.

"Brother!" Qiu Yan's shout suddenly came from outside the door, and the door lock was then photographed.

"Hey!" Qiu Yi was startled, let go of Bian Nan, rushed directly from the middle of the bed to the foot of the bed, slapped the door lock, and pressed the lock from the inside before Qiu Yan twisted the door lock.

"Big Huzi!" Qiu Yan twisted the door lock and didn't unscrew it. He slapped the door outside and shouted, "Brother!"

"Fuck," Bian Nan jumped to the ground and almost hit the cabinet with his head. This accident was even more exciting than Qiu Yi's kiss. He admired Qiu Yi for being able to react so quickly, "Fuck..."

Qiu Yi looked back at him and reached out to open the door.

"How to lock the door?" Qiu Yan got in, climbed directly from the foot of the bed, hugged Qiu Yi's neck and sat on him, "Brother, will you take me to school later?"

"Oh, give it... of course, give it," Qiu Yi frowned, and pushed him on his legs, "Sit on your legs."

"Oh!" Qiu Yan responded, turned his head and looked at Biannan who was standing on the side, "Dahuzi is going too? I want to take a bus."

Bian Nan looked at Qiu Yi's appearance and wanted to be happy. When he saw Qiu Yan looking over, he quickly sat on the chair: "Go, I'll drive you there. In the afternoon, we will drive to pick you up and go out for dinner together."

"Okay!" Qiu Yan shouted loudly.

"Sound it a little bit," Qiu Yi patted his face, "Dad is asleep?"

"Dad is asleep, I closed his door," Qiu Yan said, and touched Qiu Yi's back again, "Brother, aren't you cold?"

"Cold," Qiu Yi picked him up and threw him aside, got out of bed and walked to the cabinet, "I just said I was looking for a piece of clothing..."

Bian Nan glanced at Qiu Yi's body, rubbed his nose, and just as he was about to turn his eyes away, he saw a long scar on Qiu Yi's belly.

"Damn," Bian Nan couldn't help but reach out and touched it, "This has to leave scars..."

"Brother..." Qiu Yan suddenly shouted in a crying voice.

"What's wrong with Erbao?" Bian Nan was startled and quickly stood up and hugged Qiu Yan.

"You're scared," Qiu Yi pulled out a long-sleeved T-shirt from the cabinet. "What a big man, cry for five minutes, I'll pinch your watch."

Bian Nan looked at Qiu Yan's gaze and there was also a knife wound under Qiu Yi's left rib.

"This is not scary," Bian Nan tsk and wiped the tears from Qiu Yan's face. "This is heartache, right, Erbao?"

Qiu Yan nodded while lowering his head and rubbing his eyes.

"Brother is fine." Qiu Yi put on his clothes, supported his arms and leaned over on the edge of the bed, kissed Qiu Yan on the face.

Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to have fun. When Qiu Yi leaned over, he actually thought Qiu Yi was going to kiss him...

Qiu Yi probably noticed his embarrassment at this moment and looked at him with a smile: "Let's go and send Erbao to school."

Bian Nan took the car keys and knocked his shoulders on the yard gate when he went out, frowned for a long time.

"Do you have any problems driving?" Qiu Yi followed behind and couldn't help asking.

Bian Nan turned around and glared at him fiercely: "No problem! Don't talk so much nonsense!"

"Oh." Qiu Yi smiled.

Qiu Yan held Bian Nan's hand with his schoolbag on his back and pulled him forward desperately, shouting excitedly as he walked: "Where to eat tonight? Are you barbecue?"

"It's okay to want to barbecue," said Bian Nan. "We can find a farm stay and eat it, ready-made stoves and other..."

"Are there any tents?" Qiu Yan asked.

"No, why are you staring at the tent? Why don't I send you the last tent?" Bian Nan said helplessly, "You are sleeping in the room."

"Okay!" Qiu Yan shouted.

Qiu Yan probably couldn't get over this excitement. His brother finally went home. Dahuzi drove him to school. He kept lying on the car window and shouted when he saw his classmates he knew.

When he finally arrived at the school gate, he had four children in the car, including Fang Xiaojun, whom Bian Nan looked down upon the most.

Several little boys who were all dogs and even thought they were old were shouting and making trouble in the back seat, and Bian Nan's head was almost blown up.

"Okay, get out of the car quickly," Qiu Yi turned around on the passenger seat, "You guys are so annoying, hurry up and go down."

"Come and pick me up in the afternoon?" Qiu Yan asked with some concern.

"Connect." Bian Nan nodded.

"Then will we take the bus in the afternoon?" Fang Xiaojun asked immediately.

"You're so beautiful," Bian Nan pointed at him, "If you hadn't given Qiu Yan's face, you wouldn't have thought of getting in the car just now, get out!"

"What's so great!" Fang Xiaojun shouted and jumped out of the car, "Broken car! Looks like you are proud!"

"Fuck!" Bian Nan gritted his teeth and opened the car door and was about to get off.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Yi grabbed him, "Are you going to get out of the car and fight an 8-year-old child?"

"I don't understand," Bian Nan closed the car door. "This kid cheated Qiu Yanqian and wanted to cheat him of toys. What are you cheating on if you haven't found out? You're just watching?"

"You can worry too much," Qiu Yi smiled, laughed for a while before leaning on the seat and stretching. "He made friends by himself, and he had to see clearly. Before that, no matter what we do, we would be 'interfering in his power to make friends'. After seeing clearly, what method he chose to deal with, whether to break up with friendship, or be careful to continue playing together, this is his own decision..."

"Hey!" Bian Nan shouted, "What a mess? He is eight years old. Do you think he can figure it out!"

"I will always understand that some things will be better if you suffer a loss for a lifetime than always being protected," Qiu Yi put down the car window, touched a cigarette and lit it, "Are you going to wait for the second baby to get out of school here?"

Biannan started the car, drove forward for a while before asking: "Go home?"

"Whatever," Qiu Yi held a cigarette in his mouth, "go wherever you want."

"Yes." Bian Nan drove the car onto the main road and did not drive towards Qiu Yi's house.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped next to a street park.

There is a small tea bar in the park, and there is a glass corridor next to the lake. Sitting in the corridor basking in the sun and looking at the lake water, it is very comfortable.

Bian Nan sat down and ordered a pot of Tieguanyin. He didn't know tea. His father was drinking this recently, so he ordered a few snacks.

After the waiter put down the tea and snacks, he and Qiu Yi were left in the corridor. The tables, chairs and wooden floors were filled with afternoon sunlight, which made people feel lazy.

In the sunshine, Qiu Yi's hair shone with a faint golden light like his eyes. His face, which was drawn out of a perfect outline by the sunshine, made Bian Nan's heart beat every time he looked at it.

He stood up and sat next to Qiu Yi, and the two sat facing the lake together.

"I think," Bian Nan thought for a long time, "today is like a dream."

"Yes." Qiu Yi picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea, squinted his eyes and looked at the lake.

"That..." Bian Nan rubbed his nose, not knowing what to say, "Just, is what you... said true?"

"Which sentence?" Qiu Yi glanced at him, "I said a lot today."

"Don't pretend to be stupid." Bian Nan twitched.

Qiu Yi smiled: "How can you tell lies in this kind of thing?"

"How could this happen?" Bian Nan laughed at the lake, looked around again, and quietly pinched Qiu Yi's hand, "This is such a coincidence..."

"Is that right?" Qiu Yi leaned back and pillowed on the back of the chair. "Why do you do it again? I'll call you a pervert and then fight."

"It's too late," Bian Nan said with a smile. After a while, he turned around and leaned against Qiu Yi, "Then you are... hey, why do you say it? I really didn't expect you to like... a man."

Qiu Yi smiled, raised his hand to cover the sunshine on his face, and after a while he said, "What makes you have this illusion?"

"Hmm?" Bian Nan was stunned.

"I have never liked girls." Qiu Yi said softly.

Yes, never.

Qiu Yi no longer remembers when he found out that he was different from others.

At first it was elementary school? Or earlier.

When the children in the alley were playing house together, the little girl was fighting to be his bride, but he was always very resistant. He felt like he wanted to hide when he saw the girl who was fighting the most. So now he was worried that she would rush over by shouting "Enter the bridal chamber".

He was not interested in playing a groom, and he was more willing to come to a martial arts master to walk around the world and see unfairness and help him...

Later, I gradually became sensible.
To be continued...