Bian Nan squatted on the steps and saw Qiu Yi raising his hand and gently touching the tombstone. There should be a photo of Qiu Yi's mother at that location. He had the urge to go over and take a look.

He wanted to see what the mother looked like with two such beautiful and sensible sons...

Of course, just thinking about it, he thought it was already difficult for Qiu Yi to let him come here with him.

"Mom," Qiu Yi looked at the photo, "It's the New Year."

Qiu Yi's voice was very low, but because Bian Nan was at a disadvantage, he could still vaguely hear the voice.

He subconsciously pricked his ears, wanting to hear what Qiu Yi would say to his mother.

Qiu Yi stopped and spoke again.

He still said lightly and quietly, but this time Bian Nan didn't understand a single word.

After a while he was stunned, he realized that what Qiu Yi spoke was not Mandarin, but Russian.

Hey! Really!

Bian Nan's attention instantly went off.

He sat on the steps and looked at the rows of tombstones on the slope in front of him.

The wind was getting slower now and it wasn't that cold anymore. He turned his head to look at Qiu Yi.

Qiu Yi's speaking speed is quite slow. Although Bian Nan doesn't understand it, he thinks it sounds nice. He has heard Qiu Yi give people English. At that time, he thought Qiu Yi speaks English very nicely, and now he thinks that Qiu Yi speaks Russian really good.

It's like singing in a low voice.

He closed his eyes and listened in a slight sense.

"Hey," Qiu Yi kicked him in the ass, "Can you fall asleep?"

"Hmm? No." Bian Nan jumped up. He didn't know how long he had listened with his eyes closed, but he probably didn't fall asleep. He felt that he could hear Qiu Yi's voice all the time.

"Let's go," Qiu Yi patted his back, "Go back and continue to sleep."

"I don't know if I can fall asleep," Bian Nan followed behind him and looked back at Qiu Yi's mother's monument, "What did you say to your mother?"

"Aren't you listening?" Qiu Yi said with a smile.

"I don't understand," Bian Nan tsk, jumped two steps and hugged Qiu Yi's shoulder, "You did it on purpose, just don't want me to understand."

"No," Qiu Yi pinched his fingers, "I kept saying this to my mother. She talked to my dad in a mixed manner. After she became familiar with Chinese, she spoke Chinese. But I got used to it. At that time, I even said that I had studied Russian when I grew up..."

Qiu Yi didn't say anything further after talking about this, and Bian Nan didn't ask any more. Besides, it was probably Qiu Yi's mother who had a car accident.

"Bian Nan, I'll tell you something." Qiu Yi turned his face to look at him.

"Hmm?" Bian Nan also looked at him.

"Today I'm looking for time to call your dad," Qiu Yi said. "After all, it's Thirty-Shi'er. Whether he's angry or not, you should contact me."

"…Oh," Bian Nan lowered his head, "I understand."

Qiu Yi smiled: "I was so angry that my son was even more angry when he ran away. When he ran away, there was no news. If there was no news on New Year's Eve..."

"I'm even more angry." Bian Nan replied.

"Well, this matter cannot be said to be right or wrong. That's your father. You can't wait for him to bow your head first." Qiu Yi reached out and bounced his nose.

"Hey!" Bian Nan lowered his head and sneeze.

Qiu Yi came out of the cemetery and told Bian Nan about the route back to Yang Xu's house at the bus station, and then went directly to the hotel.

There were basically no one on the bus on this line. Biannan got on the bus and took a seat by the window. The car was warm. He felt sleepy after sitting down for a few minutes. His head was knocking on the glass and he was sleeping in a daze.

When he woke up, he had already taken a stop. He didn't dare to change the route casually. He was afraid of getting lost, so he had to get off the car and walk back for a while and then turn back as Qiu Yi said.

When he returned to Yang Xu's house, he sent a text message to Qiu Yi and said that, and then he started to stare blankly with his cell phone.

You have to call my dad.

But the courage required to make this call really needs to be saved.

He sat by the bed and stared at the phone until his eyes were sore, and then he opened the phone book and gritted his teeth and pointed his father's name.

My dad has already gotten up at this time. During his rest days, he usually drinks tea in the study...

The monotonous dial tone rang on the phone, and Bian Nan felt a little sweaty in his palms.

But until the phone automatically hangs up, my dad didn't answer the phone.

He hesitated for a moment and re-dialed it again.

This time, it only sounded twice and hung up.

Bian Nan took his cell phone in front of him and stared at him. He fell back for a long time and lay on the bed.

My dad is still angry if he doesn't answer his phone.

He actually never figured out why his dad was angry.

In other words, the fact that I like a man itself and because of this incident makes my dad feel that he is in trouble again, which one makes my dad angry.

He sighed softly.

When I was so angry, I decided to confess to Qiu Yi that I really didn't expect that there would be so many difficulties in the future.

Just when Qiu Yi was unwilling to let his family know, he didn't think this was such a great thing...or he had never thought about it at all.

Just lay on the bed, closed my eyes and thought about it, and finally fell asleep.

I slept until the afternoon after a sleep. When Bian Nan was woken up by the phone, I took a look at the time and it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Damn..." Bian Nan raised his eyebrows and slept for so long.

The phone call was from Qiu Yi. He heard his confused voice and asked, "Have you called?"

"I've hit it," Bian Nan rubbed his eyes and sat up. "I've hit two, but my dad didn't answer, and the second one hung up."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter whether he answers it or not. It's mainly because he knows that you've called," there was a rumor on Qiu Yi. "I'll rest now, I'll continue to be busy later. The tables are all fully booked. I can get off work at about nine o'clock."

"Well, I'll go and wait for you." Bian Nan stood up.

"It's too early. I just asked if you have called. You can eat something to put on the mat in a while and wait for my call." Qiu Yi said.

"Well, you go and do it." Bian Nan said.

After hanging up the phone, Bian Nan changed his clothes, took out three red envelopes he had bought before, and thought about putting them back.

Two red envelopes were each filled with 200 yuan, one of which was Qiu's father and the other was Qiu Yan's.

This is the money he puts on his current income. If he has to put it in the past, if he doesn't put more than one thousand in the red envelope, he will feel that he can't make any move.

After sealing the red envelope, he took the bag and went out. The place where there was no food was left, and it was closed. If you want to eat, you had to buy it and make it. It was too much trouble.

Biannan found a small supermarket that was still open, went in and bought a Guandong cooked it and ate it. Then he took a bus to Qiu Yi and the others' hotel.

Yang Xu had no TV or computer there, so he couldn't bear it when he was stunned for a few hours. It would be better to wait for Qiu Yi.

The street looked deserted and there were almost no pedestrians. The cars I drove occasionally were probably speeding up and were all rushing home.

Bian Nan shrank his neck. If he hadn't been able to go to Qiu Yi's house today, he wouldn't know how he would have spent the loneliest New Year's Eve since his lifetime.

The street of Qiu Yi and his friends' hotels is relatively lively. They are all hotels. The restaurants that book New Year's Eve dinner have started to be served now, and the parking spaces on the roadside are full.

But after walking around for a long time, he was a little stunned.

All the places on this street except hotels are closed, and there is no supermarket that is endless all year round. He walked three times on this street, and he didn't find a place to stay and wait for people.

"You're stupid." Bian Nan muttered in a low voice.

After standing on the street for a while, he decided to find a restaurant to go in. At worst, he could order a few dishes to eat!

As a result, when I entered the three stores, there were no empty tables, all of them were fully booked, and they all added tables in the lobby. Seeing Bian Nan alone coming to eat, the waiter looked at him with strange eyes.

Biannan had to continue wandering on the street. After half of the street, I couldn't stand it anymore. As soon as the sun sets, the north wind becomes very dedicated. I feel that the sun is blown down by the north wind.

Just as he was thinking about not taking the bus back to Yang Xu's house to stay, Qiu Yi called again.

Bian Nan answered the phone. Before he could speak, Qiu Yi asked in surprise: "Where are you?"

"I..." Bian Nan hesitated, and the north wind blew him so hard that he could only retreat.

"You're out?" Qiu Yi heard the wind, "Don't you tell you that I have to be nine o'clock?"

"Hey! I made a mistake. I was bored at home. I thought I could come over and find a place to wait for you first. As a result, it was full. I was blowing the wind on the street now," Bian Nan said depressedly, "The wind is so big. I think I can blow me back in a few bounces."

Qiu Yi was silent for a while and laughed for a long time before saying, "Idiot, forget it, come here."

"Ah?" Bian Nan was stunned.

"Come to our hotel and walk here all night. You should know which one it is, right?" Qiu Yi said with a smile.

"Then you must know, the first time I saw clearly what you look like, it's here," Bian Nan was in a good mood and turned around and jumped several times against the old north wind. "Is it convenient for me to go there?"

"It's okay, Bian Xinyu hasn't gone to work, you go to the lounge to wait for me." Qiu Yi said.

When Bian Nan ran to the entrance of the hotel, Qiu Yi stood at the door waiting for him.

"Hey, this outfit is so memorable." Bian Nan laughed.

"I told the foreman that you can stay in the employee lounge, there is a TV to watch," Qiu Yi led him in, "If I don't call, what are you going to do?"

"Go back." Bian Nan looked around. The lobby on the first floor was full of people, and the waiters were busy jogging.

Qiu Yi took him to the lounge: "Just stay here, I have to go and help. I've just started to get a visitor now, and there are so many things to do."

"Go quickly." Bian Nan said quickly.
To be continued...