Bian Nan lay on the bed for several minutes, finally sat up and got off the bed with a slight touch.

In fact, the sleeping skills of several people in the dormitory are very strong. Not to mention that someone walks, even if the stool falls down, as long as it doesn’t hit him, they won’t wake up.

Usually, Bian Nan always walks whatever he wants when he wakes up in the middle of the night. Occasionally, he is anxious to urinate all the way and kicks the stool and the basin.

But today it's not possible.

He inexplicably changed to tiptoe, and when he walked out of the dormitory, he felt relieved as if a thief had come out of someone else's house.

Bian Nan didn't know what was wrong with him. He could see the thief's condition when watching a video, but he still didn't steal anything with his hands empty-handed.

I can only say that the video has a bit of excitement for him.

On such a cold day, he just wore shorts and walked slowly from the dormitory through the corridor to the toilet. The gun he held in his pants was not affected at all.

He sighed, lay on the pool, stretched his head over, and turned on the faucet.

A stream of cold water suddenly poured onto his head. It was so exciting that the cold sky came in the middle of the night, which made Bian Nan jump suddenly, and the back of his head knocked on the faucet three times before retreating.

"Fuck." Bian Nan just wanted to wake up, but he didn't expect the effect to be so amazing.

He covered his head and squatted on the ground for a long time. The pain in the back of his head slowly passed. He touched it and plucked it.

Well, this time I'm completely awake.

After squatting for several minutes, he stood up and covered his head and slowly returned to the dormitory.

He wiped all the water on his head with a towel, put it in the quilt, and sighed a long time.

I had a sleep at Qiu Yi's house in the afternoon, and I was very energetic at night. After watching the video that reminded me of my mind, I finally poured cold water into the effect. The effect was as good as eating two bites of mustard and finally slap a bag...

I probably don't have to sleep this night.

Listening to the snoring of Wan Fei and Zhu Bin, he was extremely envious. Not only did he sleep very well, but he could not sleep even if he could not sleep...

He took out the mp3 from under the pillow and stuffed his headphones.

The music coming from the headphones is the Guzheng he doesn't like to listen to the most. It is usually used as a sleepy culture medium.

The music effect was pretty good. After more than an hour, Bian Nan finally felt sleepy as he jumped on the back of his head and his mind was full of random thoughts.

He was relieved to gather his body.

However, it is not much different from sleeping this night and not sleeping.

It's all dreams.

They are all shameful.

The scenes in the video are constantly repeated, and the protagonists are replaced by him and Qiu Yi.

Wan Fei woke him up in the morning: "Brother Nan! Brother Nan! If you don't get up, you will have to run another five kilometers!"

Bian Nan opened his eyes in a daze and was pulled from the bed by Wan Fei, who was already dressed up, and was extremely sleepy.

But when he thought of his dream last night, he suddenly woke up, and suddenly felt a sense of shame all over his body, and subconsciously glanced at his pants.

"Don't be stunned, what are you thinking! We're both over ten minutes late!" Wan Fei threw his clothes on him, "Hurry up!"

It is common for Biannan to run five or ten kilometers, and there is no problem after running, but it is better not to run. Biannan put away his thoughts, grabbed his clothes and put them on his face, and ran out of the dormitory with Wan Fei.

After leaving the school gate, they ran in the opposite direction for a while and met the team that had already run around. Fortunately, Lao Jiang didn't ride a bike to follow him today, so they followed the team at the end.

When he runs, he always has to chat with Wan Fei. When Jiang is most annoying about them talking when they run, he said that the amount of lung capacity that was wasted was enough to run another three kilometers.

But he didn't say a word today, running forward with his head down. Wan Fei said a few words to him, but he didn't even hear it clearly. After three times, Wan Fei frowned and waved: "Get it out, run away, don't say it."

Bian Nan didn't say anything anymore and continued to follow the team.

"Brother Nan," Wan Fei ran away and said again. Before he spoke this time, he poked Bian Nan's back, "You are a little wrong..."

Bian Nan was already afraid of itching, but when he was pondering, he suddenly poked it, jumped reflexively, and slapped it on his arm.

"Hey!" Wan Fei hugged his arms and rubbed them hard, "You are fucking beating a thief!"

"Just say nothing, just poke me suddenly. How can I not beat the thief?" Bian Nan glared at him.

"I just said so much, did you hear it?" Wan Fei tsk a few times and pointed to his face, "It's been this kind of virtue since last night. What are you doing?"

"What's wrong with you? Run your steps and talk about it, and then run another three kilometers!" After Bian Nan said that, he continued to run forward.

"If you have something, just tell me," Wan Fei followed him, "Wan Fei, a little expert in warding the man, will serve you at any time, with high-quality service for 24 hours, and will be available at any time..."

After the run, the team dispersed a little, so Bian Nan followed the end, slowly walked towards the school gate, and looked down at the fallen leaves on the ground.

It's almost time to snow.

"Brother Nan," Wan Fei walked slowly beside him, "You...hey?"

"What?" Bian Nan looked at him and found that he was looking at the opposite side of the road. Following his gaze, Bian Nan saw Qiu Yi standing on the opposite side of the road.

The white bicycle was very eye-catching. It must have been repaired after the last battle. The car support he broke has been replaced. Qiu Yi was standing on the car, holding the handlebar in one hand and drinking the box of milk in the other.

"Fuck me, what's he doing?" Bian Nan immediately glanced at the team in front. Sure enough, everyone's faces were facing the opposite side of the road.

"Before shipping, the boss came to inspect the battlefield." Wan Fei was happy.

After seeing Bian Nan discover him, Qiu Yi drank all the milk in his hand, pinched the milk box, threw it into the trash can next to him, and then rode on the bike and left.

Bian Nan took out his cell phone and dialed Qiu Yi's number: "Are you sick? Are you running here to protest early in the morning?"

"I passed by and suddenly wanted to experience the feeling of being provocative here before." Qiu Yi said with a smile.

Bian Nan was stunned and laughed: "Is that a provocation that time? I thought you would fall in love with me at that time."

"Ouch!" Wan Fei shouted and walked aside.

"How is that possible?" Qiu Yi's voice was filled with wind, "I'm not sick again. Can I still fall in love with you if you hit me? I'm not so shaking."

"Don't go here for lunch again. Come here in the morning and come again at noon, and you must fight." Bian Nan looked at the people in front of him, and many people were very upset, especially Pan Yifeng's disciples.

There are not many people in this group who really want to do something for Pan Yifeng. They just want to find an excuse to do something after Pan Yifeng leaves, and strive to become the person who is struggling to become the sports school.

"I'm waiting for you at the intersection of Snack Street. I want to eat dumplings." Qiu Yi said.

"No problem." Bian Nan said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Wan Fei came over and hugged his shoulder: "Hurry up, while you are in a good mood now, tell me what happened to you since last night?"

"Fuck," Bian Nan glanced at him, "You can't wait until I want to say it?"

"Isn't you just like this? If you don't force you to say it, you'll probably just hold it over," Wan Fei looked at him with disgust, "I'm not for you."

"Don't talk to me in the old lady's tone." Bian Nan pushed him away.

"I love to say it, but don't say it," Wan Fei glared at him, shook his hand and walked forward, took a few steps and turned around, "You little expert in warding down your body is waiting."

"Hey, go quickly." Bian Nan was a little helpless.

Bian Nan found it difficult to say such a thing, even though he was really uncomfortable now.

If it weren't for Qiu Yi or a man, he would have discussed it with Wan Fei long ago.

But if he really wanted to be a girl, he wouldn't have this trouble.

He didn't listen to class all morning, and looked at Wan Fei, who was sleeping soundly on the table next to him, and was about to take the final exam. Most of the teachers asked to do the questions and handed out some papers for writing during class.

Bian Nan lying on the paper without writing a few questions, he was so sleepy that his eyes could hardly open. He was still confused and always felt that there was something to be separated, which made people feel uncomfortable.

He stayed up until the last class, and during the break, he pushed Wan Fei: "Little expert, don't sleep."

Wan Fei rubbed his eyes: "What?"

"Go around the playground." Bian Nan stood up and walked out of the classroom.

"Class will start soon," Wan Fei followed behind him and looked at his phone, "Can't you go?"

"Who cares whether you are going to class or not?" Bian Nan stretched.

When the bell rang for class, they hid in the old equipment warehouse next to the playground.

"Do you want cigarettes?" Wan Fei took out the cigarette box and handed it to Bian Nan.

Bian Nan took out one and lit it and held it in his mouth, biting the filter and shaking the cigarette butt up and down.

When the smoke was almost halfway through, he took out his cell phone, lit the video of yesterday, muted it, and put it on Wan Fei's hand: "Look."

Wan Fei took the phone, looked down, and shouted: "Fuck me!"

Bian Nan didn't make a sound. He looked up at Bian Nan, then lowered his head and shouted to his cell phone: "Damn!"

The video was turned off before it was finished. Wan Fei patted Bian Nan on the shoulder: "Fuck, did you look for this yesterday?"

"I didn't look for it," Bian Nan stared at the cigarette butt, "Drop it casually."

"Just because you watched a pornographic film for men, you are so kind?" Wan Fei looked at him.

"Yes." Bian Nan took his phone and put it back in his pocket.

"What's wrong?" Wan Fei asked.

Bian Nan was silent for a while before whispering: "...awk."

"Awkward?" Wan Fei was stunned, "No, don't you watch this like us watching A| movies?"
To be continued...