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Chapter 53(2/2)

Bian Nan was stunned for a moment and thought about it carefully. Was Dad Qiu nervous when he was in the car? I felt like he had never spoken.

Thinking about it now, Dad Qiu loves to chat when he is in a good mood, and he doesn't say a word in the car, which is indeed a bit abnormal.

"What are you nervous?" Bian Nan suddenly felt a little sad, "Actually, I drive very slowly."

Qiu Yi didn't say anything, and paused on his fingers that had been gently scratching his arm.

"My mother..." Qiu Yi's voice was very soft. After saying that, he turned to look at Qiu Yan. Qiu Yan was snoring happily. He turned back and whispered in Bian Nan's ear, "My mother's death and my father's injuries were all caused by... a car accident."

"What?" Bian Nan was stunned.

"The driver of the accident ran away. There was no one on the road early in the morning, and no one saw the license plate or anything," Qiu Yi said calmly, "My mother was not saved, so my father had to go in a wheelchair."

Bian Nan didn't expect to hear such a thing and froze.

After being stunned for a long time, he hugged Qiu Yi tightly, hugged him hard for a while before whispering: "I'm sorry, I won't drive anymore, I'll take the book again... No, I won't drive anymore."

"It's not that you don't want to drive. If you have a book, who cares about you," Qiu Yi smiled. "My father has a shadow. He is a little afraid of the car, always afraid of hitting something, and also afraid of the people who drive... Do you think you are very proud when driving?"

"I drove just to show off in front of you," Bian Nan said the truth, "but I don't have the foundation. I've always been very careful in driving. I drove only by the way, but I didn't drive... it was a bit trampled. Can you understand?"

"Yes," Qiu Yi laughed, "My dad also said today that you are driving very steadily."

"Hey, I don't know. I want to know that I won't talk about driving today, and you won't tell me clearly. I thought you were used to educating Erbao and had to say a few words to me before you could feel comfortable." Bian Nan felt uncomfortable when he thought of Dad Qiu sitting in the back seat.

"You owe education at first," Qiu Yi rubbed his lips gently on the tip of his nose. "Go to sleep, I have to report to the school tomorrow, and I want to see what the school does to me."

"What a deal," Bian Nan was feeling uncomfortable because of Dad Qiu's affairs, but when he heard this, he immediately burst into flames, and his voice was a little uncontrollable, "Pan Yifeng's pussy has not been dealt with yet!"

"He can't handle it by your school. He has to go in and squat for two years," Qiu Yi smiled. "I missed the internship arrangement to see if there is still a place to go. If the school has to deal with me, I have thought about it and let it re-study for about a year, it's nothing."

"Or..." Bian Nan knew that Qiu Yi went to this technical secondary school to get to work early, and re-reading would be a year too late. "Why don't my dad..."

Qiu Yi turned over and hugged Bian Nan. He could hear Bian Nan's confidence in saying this: "No, just worry about yourself. Did you encounter something when you go home today?"

Bian Nan didn't say anything.

"Why do you have to go home today? Don't you go back to the dormitory?" Qiu Yi touched his back.

"I'm just discharged from the hospital for only two days. My aunt said don't let my dad and her worry about anything anymore. I just thought about going home and daddy," Bian Nan's voice was quite depressed, "So... I wouldn't have returned if I had known."

"How..." Qiu Yi was about to speak, Qiu Yan behind him turned over, pressed his back against the wall, and kicked his butt. He sighed and turned his hand to take Qiu Yan's feet away, "How..."

Before he could say anything, Qiu Yan kicked on his back.

"Is this a practice?" Bian Nan laughed.

Qiu Yi sat up, wrapped him with the quilt on Qiu Yan's body, and rolled him into a tube and pushed him to the wall.

"Can this work? I can't move any more." Bian Nan was a little worried.

"Just open it after saying something. I usually roll him up when I read a book," Qiu Yi lay down again, "Hey... I was about to say something."

"That's right, maybe my dad will treat you to dinner tomorrow. Bian Xinyu wants to go with you," Bian Nan frowned and recalled what happened at home before. "But Bian Hao and aunt won't let her go, so she will make a fuss. Maybe she said something. Anyway, Bian Hao knows what she gives you and treats her to dinner. When she sees me..."

"I took the bracelet only after you brought it to me. Besides, she is a little girl, I can't always have a cold face. She has never said anything and never messed with me," Qiu Yi also frowned, "Is Bian Hao... sick?"

"Yes, you have to, and it's quite heavy," said Bian Nan. "I'll tell you, if something happens to Bian Xinyu one day, Bian Hao can die in one bang."

Qiu Yi made him amused in this tone, and laughed for a while in his voice: "I can see that, after returning from swimming last time, he glared at me as if he was staring at me."

"You actually dare to squeeze into the car with my sister with nothing butt, and you're looking for death!" Bian Nan gritted his teeth and imitated Bian Hao, "You have to beat Bian Nan when you go back!"

"Where will Tianbian Xinyu get married?" Qiu Yi was so happy.

"Then he will die!" Bian Nan twitched.

After chatting with Qiu Yiwo in a low voice until midnight, Bian Nan felt that his depressed mood had dissipated a lot and he felt much more relaxed.

Finally he felt sleepy, he yawned: "Relax the second treasure and don't break it."

"I can't hold it." Qiu Yi pulled the quilt on Qiu Yan's body and covered it with it. Qiu Yan immediately turned over and pressed it to him.

"I'm so sleepy. I wanted to be a hooligan..." Bian Nan yawned again, turned his body and pressed it on Qiu Yi, and stretched his arm to his waist and hugged him.

I originally wanted to sleep with Qiu Yi in my arms, but as soon as my arm was put over, I touched Qiu Yan's fleshy little arm.

"Oh," Bian Nan quickly shrank his hand, for fear that this touch would wake Qiu Yan up and then the hooligan behavior would be exposed, "Forget it..."

He turned over and lay down and closed his eyes.

Qiu Yi smiled and reached out to hold his hand: "Good night."
Chapter completed!
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