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Chapter 97(2/3)

"Damn," Bian Nan hugged his arms and rubbed them hard, "Your expression is the same as the one who is fucking the earth."

Qiu Yi smiled and said nothing. Bian Nan sat on the ground, leaned against the sofa, put his hand on Qiu Yi's butt and rubbed it: "It's so uncomfortable?"

"It's still done," Qiu Yi touched the remote control and turned on the TV, turning the sound down, "Do you feel good?"

"...It's great." Bian Nan hesitated for a moment, nodded in great sincerity, and leaned over to kiss Qiu Yi's nose.

It's really... quite cool.

But Qiu Yi is definitely not very happy.

In the end, Bian Nan wanted to continue to finish it with his hands and he didn't let him go. He probably felt so uncomfortable that he was not interested.

Tsk.

"Are you sleepy? Go to bed?" Bian Nan put his hand on Qiu Yi and gently pinched it. After pinching for a while, he felt that he was very sleepy. When he looked at Qiu Yi's eyes, he closed his eyes halfway.

"I just slept on the sofa and didn't want to move anymore," Qiu Yi yawned, "You go into the house and go to sleep."

"I don't," Bian Nan thought for a while, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa, too."

The sofa in Qiu Yi's family is quite large, so when you take a turn, Qiu Yi lay down here, and Bian Nan decided to lie on his other side.

"Whatever you want," Qiu Yi smiled, "Just don't just look at me."

"It must be my head on you," Bian Nan immediately jumped onto the sofa and lay at a right angle when he met Qiu Yitou. "You can still touch you with your hand."

"After the time, Erbao is more at ease, I want him to sleep in my dad's house," Qiu Yi turned over and lay on his side. "My dad wanted to buy him a small bed, afraid that he would be too slutty when he would sleep with adults."

"Erbao is not spoiled," Bian Nan smiled, "I think he must be very capable when he grows up, and his personality is fine."

Qiu Yi smiled and said, "You can withdraw Zhan Fei's dormitory and come and live there."

"Hmm?" Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Qiu Yi, "Is it really? Is it suitable?"

"What's wrong with it?" Qiu Yi reached out and flicked Bian Nan's head gently, "I'll find a suitable opportunity to talk to him after a while."

"Can it work?" Bian Nan grabbed his hand, "I...what...I'm particularly afraid that Erbao doesn't like me..."

"The second baby is still young and has little contact with these concepts. There will be no unacceptable emotions. Don't worry," Qiu Yi smiled, "Even if he doesn't like you, I still like you."

"No," Bian Nan tsk, "Erbao doesn't like me, you can't make up for my broken heart."

Qiu Yi laughed for a long time: "I will make you feel comfortable."

Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to turn around: "Damn!"

The two of them chatted together, and soon Bian Nan fell asleep.

I slept very soundly this time, and I don’t know if it was because of being a big hooligan or because I felt at ease. Maybe they both were there.

In short, he slept until Qiu Yan got up and walked around to wash and tidy up his schoolbag before he opened his eyes.

Qiu Yi was awake and leaned against the armrest of the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Second," Bian Nan sat up, "Let's go buy breakfast."

"Well," Qiu Yan ran over and leaned against him, "How did you two sleep on the sofa yesterday?"

"We were asleep while chatting." Bian Nan hugged him, stretched his waist and stood up and put on his clothes.

"I'll have to chat next time, too," Qiu Yan was a little depressed about not being able to participate in the chat. "I'll have to sleep on the sofa, too, I haven't slept on the sofa yet."

"It's not so high-end, what's the regret of not sleeping in the sofa?" Bian Nan laughed.

"But I slept on the recliner in the yard," Qiu Yan said, "It's so cool, it's just that my back hurts after waking up."

"Oh, your back hurts, do you have a waist?" said Bian Nan.

"Yes," Qiu Yan pointed to his waist, "just here, a little behind."

Bian Nan pinched his waist: "Does there be a waist here? It's all flesh."

"Don't tease me as a five-year-old child." Qiu Yan looked at him dissatisfied.

"Yes, OK," Bian Nan smiled and left the house and went to the sink to wash. "He is nine years old, he is not a child anymore."

Qiu Yan is nine years old. Although Bian Nan always feels that the little guy is confused most of the time and is not very conscientious. Only when something happens, he feels that he looks very similar to Qiu Yi.

The late birthday party made Qiu Yan very happy and excited. He sang and danced with his classmates in the children's restaurant so much that he didn't know how tired he was.

Qiu Yi and Bian Nan sat and watched, and the kids were sweating all over their heads.

"I'm tired of watching it." Bian Nan sighed.

"It's pretty good," Qiu Yi smiled, "I don't seem to have played like this before."

"How about you go over together," Bian Nan said with a smile, "It just so happened that Xu Rui and the others were too busy."

"Actually, my dad said that, even though I have never refused to admit it." Qiu Yi leaned on the chair and sighed softly.

"What do you mean?" Bian Nan looked at him.

"Children still have to be like children," Qiu Yi raised his head, "I have always been afraid that Erbao will become like me."

"No," Bian Nan pinched his shoulder, "With you, he wouldn't become like you. You have to bear everything. You see, he is basically a little fool."

"Well, if you stay with you for a longer time, you will basically be stupid." Qiu Yi nodded.

"Get out," Bian Nan kicked him. Just as he was about to stand up and drag Qiu Yi to the mat in the activity area, his phone rang. He pointed at Qiu Yi, "I'll get rid of you later."

The phone call was from Luo Yiyang. As soon as Biannan answered the phone, he heard his happy voice: "Biansuke!"

"Student Luo," said Bian Nan.

"How is this time? Are you in a better mood?" Luo Yiyang asked there.

"Well, it's pretty good. That day, I told Qiu Yi that I wanted to treat you to dinner. Thank you." Bian Nan glanced at Qiu Yi.

Qiu Yi was tilting his head to look at him.

"What's the point of thanking me for, and I didn't help me," Luo Yiyang sighed, "Don't be so polite, just play a few games with me."

When Bian Nan heard about playing basketball, he felt a little angry: "... Let's talk about it when you come back."

"Stop talking, let's talk first, so I can save time and I can't catch you," said Luo Yiyang, "I'll go back in a few days."

"How many days?" Bian Nan was stunned. "I am a primary school student here just had a holiday these days. Why do you have the same time as primary school?"

"I went to elementary school," said Luo Yiyang. "Don't change the topic. I've agreed to play basketball. If you don't play basketball, don't treat me to a meal."

"Okay, okay," Bian Nan was a little helpless, "You'll call me when you're back."

Bian Nan hung up the phone, tilted his body to Qiu Yi, and put his leg on another chair: "Hey, Luo Yiyang will be back in a few days. Where can I invite him to eat?"

"Chengdu snacks." Qiu Yi said.

"What?" Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at him, "Chengdu snack?"

"Spicy and sour noodles, or stir-fried cakes," Qiu Yi said seriously, "There are still a few bottles of yogurt from Erbao at home, you can bring it with you..."

Bian Nan stared at him for a while and was amused: "I will be responsible for you, don't always remind me like this."

"Not rare," Qiu Yi was still very serious, "I'll talk about it when will you let me take responsibility?"

"Damn," Bian Nan smiled so hard on him, "You really can get around this?"

"Because my butt doesn't hurt anymore," Qiu Yi was happy after saying that, "Or what if it's my birthday, I'll give you some time to fight psychologically."

"No need to fight," Bian Nan whispered, "It's all this, and the struggle is over long ago."

"Okay," Qiu Yi thought for a while, "I remember to bring the love letter you gave me, which is not counted as punctuation of a thousand words, and is handwritten, and the handwriting is required to be neat."

"Damn!" Bian Nan gritted his teeth.

Qiu Yi didn't even notice that he hadn't paid attention to his diary, love letter, had been suspended for a long time.

However, if you have to seriously regulate your emotions during this period, you have a lot of insights, so I don’t know if you can write them out.

Don’t say that it’s written, sometimes it’s hard for him to express his thoughts. For example, every time he talks to his dad, it’s difficult for him to say what he really wants to say.

Although it is no longer as awkward to go home on weekends as before, Bian Xinyu, who has the most awkward relationship with him, is basically out of sight, but when he faces his father, he still feels trouble. This is probably not something that can be changed in a day, two days, one month or two.

My dad is probably looking for the right way to get along with him. Sometimes he will ask about his work, and he will not express disdain when he mentions Zhan Fei like before.

fine.

Bian Nan sat on the side of the court, looking at the person waving the beat on the court, he could at least do this job seriously, so that his father could feel more at ease, and he would not always think that he was a waste.

"I'm quite like a coach now," Gu Wei walked over and sat next to him, "The expression on his face is very serious and majestic when he sat here."

"I'm thinking, who's still thinking with a smile?" Bian Nan took his cup and drank a sip of water.

"Let's think about it quickly, is Luo Yiyang back? It's time to pester you to play basketball again. Your thoughtful days are about to end." Gu Wei said with a smile.

"Can you think about it for a few more days? Didn't he let his mother shut up when he came back? I haven't seen her son for a semester, but she can't think too much." Bian Nan said.

Bian Nan made some mistakes in his judgment. At noon, he received a call from Luo Yiyang: "Do you want to treat me to a meal? It's afternoon!"

"Didn't you just come back? Don't you have to accompany your mother?" Bian Nan was surprised.

"I have been with me for two days, and my mother finally got annoyed when I see me," Luo Yiyang said with a smile, "Just today, I just go to the hotel in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll tell you after you have settled the place." Bian Nan said.
To be continued...
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