Bian Nan buried his head in the meal of the noodles. He was the only one who said Qiu Yi, he would definitely be too lazy to wash the dishes, but just saying this to Qiu Yi, he went into the kitchen to put the dishes and the noodles into the dishwasher and prepared to do a big deal.

The dishwashing detergent used to wash clothes, but now he can't use laundry detergent to wash dishes. So he opened several kitchen cabinets and found that there were four bottles of dishwashing detergent in the bottom cabinet door.

"This is a serious racking style," Bian Nan took out a bottle of dishwashing liquid, "I can't even throw it away again?"

"So there must be something here, just don't ask too much," Qiu Yi stood aside and watched, "I'm not as familiar as that."

"It's quite familiar," Bian Nan tskated, turned his head and looked at Qiu Yi hesitantly, "He...he can see what we... are."

"Hmm?" Qiu Yi was stunned.

"Just... we are good." Bian Nan said.

"Is that right?" Qiu Yi thought for a while, "it's quite obvious."

"He said it was quite obvious. I was probably a little bored and relaxed a little," said Biannan, turning his head and washing dishes. "But he didn't seem to be surprised and didn't say anything... Thinking about it this way, he and Shi Jiang are really a little... forget it, no gossip."

Qiu Yi didn't say anything and leaned against the refrigerator and was silent.

"What's wrong?" Bian Nan looked at him after washing the dishes.

"You are quite relaxed at my house, right?" Qiu Yi said.

"Yes, your atmosphere is so good, I will definitely let it go..." Bian Nan suddenly reacted in half, holding a bowl in his hand and put it in front of the pool, "It's loose..."

"Maybe my dad can see it too." Qiu Yi smiled, patted his butt, and turned around and walked into the living room.

Bian Nan was stunned for a long time before slowly packing the dishes and leaning against the kitchen wall for a long time.

After experiencing the previous incident at home, the current guess made him feel panicked.

In the past, I just thought I could just say it and know it. What's so great about it and what can't bear?

But now it is no longer what I thought.

Especially if it is Dad Qiu who has been in poor health.

He was stunned for several minutes before he walked out of the kitchen.

There was no one in the living room, and he suddenly felt a little panicked again and shouted: "Qiu Yi!"

"It's upstairs!" Qiu Yi's voice came from the upstairs.

"What are you doing when you run upstairs?" Bian Nan immediately felt at ease when he heard his voice, and ran up the stairs in a few steps.

"See if there are any other things to use in the house," Qiu Yi took out a box from a room. "This has a humidifier, which should be usable."

"Qiu Yi," Bian Nan went over and hugged him, "I'm a little...what should your dad know?"

"I'll know sooner or later," Qiu Yi patted his back, "I'll deal with it."

"It's not about dealing with or not," Bian Nan frowned, "I'm worried about his health."

Qiu Yi whispered after a while: "It's okay, it's nothing, it's nothing, don't think about it."

"Don't you say I don't like to think about things? Now I think about it and let me not think about it..." Bian Nan let go of him, took the humidifier and looked at it, "It's still new."

"Let you stop thinking about it. If you can't think of a solution, don't think about it. If you think too much, you will turn yourself to make trouble." Qiu Yi took out his cell phone and looked at the time. "I have to go back. The second baby gave my dad the meal today."

"Damn," Bian Nan was stunned, "I thought you were ordering your dad in the hospital today!"

Qiu Yi smiled and said, "Let him give it to him. He is not a little kid anymore. It is not difficult to deliver a meal. He also has to..."

"I was there when you were not at home, why did you make a child so hard?" Bian Nan tweeted, "Okay, go back first, no, call Erbao first."

"I'll ask when I get home." Qiu Yi walked downstairs.

"Then I'll call." Bian Nan took out his cell phone and dialed the small curly number.

The phone was answered after just a sound, and Qiu Yan's cheerful voice rang: "Big Hu Zi!"

"Be good at Erbao," said Bian Nan, "Are you at home?"

"Well," Qiu Yan replied loudly, "I'm delivering food to my dad! I've been in the hospital for a while and came back. I took the bus back. The bus stopped at 8:30, so I'm back."

"I'm really capable. Are you cooking or buying the food?" asked Bian Nan.

"My brother made it in the morning, I just need to take it if it is hot," said Qiu Yan.

"Your brother will get on the boat in two days and can't get home. Wait for me to come and deliver the meal together," Bian Nan told him, "Do you know?"

"I can give it to you myself." Qiu Yan was very interested in completing such things independently.

"I'm not relieved." Bian Nan smiled.

"Then come when you have time," Qiu Yan sighed, "How can you educate children well like this?"

"Hey? That's what you said," Bian Nan laughed, "Did you learn your tone from your brother?"

"I'm a lot older now." Qiu Yan was a little dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, I will call you brother in two years." Bian Nan said with a smile.

After chatting with Qiu Yan for a few words, Bian Nan saw that Qiu Yi had already put on his coat and was standing in the living room.

He suddenly felt a strong feeling of reluctantness, and ran over and hugged Qiu Yi and rubbed his neck and face hard: "Damn, my lovesickness is simply untreated. It seems that we can only recover if we can live together in the future..."

Qiu Yi smiled and hugged him and rubbed hard on him: "Don't be that way, I'll still be able to leave after being hooked up."

Bian Nan immediately disappeared. He originally wanted to hook him up and then hook him up, and you can rub the bedroom upstairs...

But the matter in the bathroom was still in his mind. Qiu Yi must have wanted to do it, he himself... I don't know if it's pretentious, entangled or unable to accept it, but in short, it's still a hurdle that has not been overcome... Why are there so many fucking things, endlessly!

"Oh," Qiu Yi used his forehead to gently knock it on his forehead, "I'll ask you."

"Ask." Bian Nan and him pressed their foreheads.

"Do you can't accept this or you can't accept it?" Qiu Yi asked in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Bian Nan looked up at him, and after two seconds he jumped like a whip, "Fuck, I don't know, don't ask me this."

Qiu Yi tskated, picked up his bag and threw it behind his back: "Then I won't ask, I'll leave, I'll call you tomorrow."

"I'm going home to call me." Bian Nan corrected him.

"I'll call you when I get home." Qiu Yi said with a smile.

He sent Qiu Yi into the elevator and watched Zi jump to the first floor before Bian Nan turned around and returned to the house.

It was a bit early for him, but he still washed up and returned to the bedroom to lie down.

Bian Nan is not easily stuck with anything. Anyway, his childhood experience has made him accustomed to throwing things aside and leaving them aside without paying attention to them.

But now the things that happen to you are less and less likely to be thrown away just by throwing them aside.

If you don’t like to think about things, you can’t stand it and you just can’t get over it.

Even if Qiu Yi decides to tell me about his health, he will stop him. But after stopping, he will keep secretly worried and worried?

But what if it doesn't?

He turned over. Qiu Yi couldn't even think of any good solution to this matter, and he was even more inappropriate.

Then think about it a different matter.

In the bathroom, Qiu Yi's breathing as if he could still hear it. When Bian Nan thought of this, he felt a fever, but then he was reluctant.

Do you can't accept this or you can't accept it?

"Fuck." Bian Nan turned over and lay on the bed.

This is a shocking question.

Bian Nan felt that he had been struggling with this process. If Qiu Yi didn't ask, he had never thought about the specific one at all, such as whether this was on top or bottom...

There is actually such a problem!

Forget it and don't think about this!

Bian Nan stuck his butt and arched on the bed twice, a little annoyed.

Qiu Yi is actually going to have an internship and is about to get on the boat. Why is it so fast?

Qiu Yi once said what domestic trade ship he was intern, and Bian Nan couldn't understand it, but fortunately it was not long. It would be possible to get through it if he gritted his teeth in two, three, three, and four days. If he really had to do it for ten, half a month, it would be unbearable.

But it's annoying enough. Two or three days, it's not a good day!

"Hey!" Bian Nan sighed in his pillow, not thinking about it anymore, and went to bed.

Before I could find out my happy sleepiness, Qiu Yi called me.

"Have you arrived home?" Bian Nan answered the phone.

"Yeah," Qiu Yi responded, "Are you asleep?"

"What else can I do if I don't sleep? There's nothing here," Bian Nan was very depressed. "You said, do I want to buy a laptop? Yang Xu should have a network cable here."

"I have one here, I don't need it now. You can take it over tomorrow." Qiu Yi said.

"Do you still have a laptop?" Bian Nan tsk a few times, "You are willing to spend money on a laptop?"

"I used to pretend to use it when I was tutoring for people, and I made a ppt or something for people to follow. Later, I felt that there was no need, so I didn't do it." Qiu Yi smiled.

"Then I'll go and get it tomorrow. Are there any shameful things to delete first?" Bian Nan said.

"For example?" Qiu Yi asked with a smile.

"What kind of fruit photos are like?" Bian Nan laughed twice.
To be continued...