After Qiu Yi left the tent, Bian Nan covered the quilt half-awake for a long time, feeling unable to breathe, and then he poked his head out.

I felt a little depressed and unhappy, but after I covered the quilt warmly, he fell asleep again in a daze.

I don’t know how long I slept in this cage, but when I opened my eyes again, I heard Qiu Yan’s loud singing.

Bian Nan rubbed his eyes and was surprised to find that the little guy was not too out of tune. He basically heard that this was a word written in the Red Detachment of Women.

"Looking for gems, looking for gems, there are many gems by the river, and they all picked up all..."

He then hummed twice. Just as he was about to get up, Biannan heard Qiu Yan not singing a song to look for gems by the river, but ran to the outside of his tent, and skillfully unzipped the tent while singing.

"Big Huzi!" He poked into his head and shouted.

"Hey baby," Bian Nan sat up and spread his arms, "It's really gratifying to have not singed out of tune today."

Qiu Yan kicked off his shoes and jumped into the tent and rushed to him. He twisted for a long time and found a comfortable position to lean on him: "In the morning, there are porridge, fried dough sticks, soy milk, steamed buns, buns..."

"Have you eaten?" Bian Nan looked out from the opening of the tent.

Qiu Yishentao got up, and Wan Fei was crawling out of the tent. He seemed to be not very clear-headed. He stared at the two pairs of shoes outside the tent and thought for a long time before he decided which pair was his own and put them on slowly.

"I haven't eaten yet. Brother Xiaotao said that he had all got up and went to eat. He wanted to go to the hall to eat." Qiu Yan said as he crawled out of the tent. Bian Nan wanted to take a stopwatch and pinch him to see if he could last longer than ten seconds.

"Fuck, it's so cold!" Wan Fei shouted with his neck out of the tent, turned his head and saw Bian Nan wearing clothes, and pointed, "Don't come out! Brother Nan must not come out, it's too cold!"

"Is it cold?" Bian Nan sat in the tent, feeling that the wind was much smaller today than yesterday, and the sun was shining all over the ground. He glanced at Qiu Yi again, "Is it cold?"

Qiu Yi smiled, suddenly reached out and lifted his clothes, exposed his belly, and then quickly pulled it: "Not cold."

Several people were stunned, and then laughed wildly, Wan Fei jumped to the bathroom: "Qiu Yi, you are also sick."

Bian Nan felt that he was quite depressed in the morning.

Perhaps it was because Qiu Yi was about to run away like a thief in the early morning, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He was also very careful, afraid of being discovered, afraid of being asked, and afraid of being seen, but he didn't know if it was because he drank last night and was stimulated by Wan Fei and Xu Rui's gulp. He suddenly felt so secretly unhappy.

I wanted to get angry when I saw Qiu Yi's careful appearance.

However, when Qiu Yi was so funny, he didn't feel anything when he left the tent. In addition, he saw Qiu Yi's sunny smile, except for trying to control the corners of his mouth, he didn't have any other thoughts when he saw Qiu Yi.

Why do you think so much?

"Have you not got up yet?" Bian Nan nodded, Qiu Yi and Shen Tao, turned his head and saw that there seemed to be no movement in Wan Fei and his tent.

"I've gotten up long ago," Qiu Yan picked up a small branch and gestured in front of his face. "I'm going in to put on makeup again, eyebrows, eyelashes, lipstick..."

"You know a lot from Erbao!" Xu Rui shouted in the tent with a smile.

Qiu Yan ran to the tent with a smile, leaned his head in and sang: "Ask the holy monk quietly whether his daughter is beautiful or not..."

"I just finished watching this summer vacation." Bian Nan was overjoyed, and now he couldn't find any adjustments.

"Yes," Qiu Yi looked at him, "Can you pull your clothes?"

"It's really exquisite. I'll be neat after walking around for a while." Bian Nan lowered his head and tidyed his clothes. He couldn't stand up in the tent. He just put all his clothes on his body, "Is the water cold?"

"It's not cold," Qiu Yi said, "Go and wash."

While entering the toilet, Wan Fei was bent down to wash his face in the pool, humming songs while washing. He went over and slapped Wan Fei in the butt.

"Hey, fuck!" Wan Fei turned his head fiercely, and when he saw it was him, he immediately smiled, "Brother Nan, how did he sleep last night?"

"How can I sleep?" Biannan stood in front of the urinal, "and let's go to bed after drinking."

"Really?" Wan Fei looked at the toilet door, walked to him and whispered, "Shen Tao didn't change with Qiu Yi in the middle of the night? When I came back in the middle of the night, I saw Qiu Yi standing in the blue tent."

Bian Nan was a little embarrassed for some reason and glanced at him: "Go to Bian'er, be careful that I will pee all over you."

"Are you afraid of you? Come on, come on," Wan Fei tsk, pulled his pants, took it a few times and stopped again, "Fuck, I've pissed."

Bian Nan was happy for a long time: "Did you and Xu Rui have a happy evening last night?"

"Hi, don't mention it," Wan Fei looked depressed. "We were walking by the river yesterday. I thought to kiss someone who was playing hooligan, but as soon as she kissed her, she said that her bracelet fell off!"

"Ah?" Bian Nan was stunned.

"I searched for a bracelet for an hour and found it. I was so cold that I couldn't lift it up," Wan Fei grinned, "I didn't feel embarrassed to continue when I returned to the tent."

"I'm sorry?" Bian Nan twitched, "Waste."

"This means you and who have the whole trick." Wan Fei also twitched.

"Get out, what are you talking about here? Why are you doing this?" Biannan walked to the pool and took a handful of water, and quickly buried his face in the water.

Although he had been spinning on the propeller last night, his mind was not confused and his memory was not confused. Now he suddenly remembered that Qiu Yi's breathing, skin touching, and the temperature on his hands were completely different from the stimulation and pleasure that was unbearable in the kitchen that day, which made his ears a little burned.

If it weren't for Qiu Yi's man, he wouldn't have been embarrassed to tell Wan Fei.

Fortunately, Wan Fei seemed to be immersed in the memories of Xu Rui's reverence yesterday, and he didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone got up and packed up, and the boss prepared breakfast for them in the restaurant.

Bian Nan felt hungry than usual. For some reason, after drinking four big meat buns, he drank two large bowls of porridge, and it seemed like he didn't eat it.

He took two more eggs and looked at Qiu Yi next to him while peeling them. Qiu Yi bit the bun and looked at him: "Hmm?"

Bian Nan whispered: "Why do I feel so hungry..."

"I was hungry the next day after drinking," Qiu Yi smiled, "You were so drunk yesterday."

"Is that right?" Bian Nan thought about what happened last night, and there was a lot of thoughts in his mind. He quickly lowered his head and stuffed the peeled egg into his mouth.

It took a long time to swallow the egg like a torture.

After breakfast, only a few of the dozen people next door got up, and walked through the front yard with their heads like chicken coops and two big dark circles.

"This look," Wan Fei tsk twice, "Looking at them, I feel like I'm packing all the food and packing some supplies to prepare for the end of the world."

"Let's go," Shen Tao said with a smile, "Are you full? We can run away now."

The car had been charged, and several people put the things in place and rode the car back to the city on the same road.

It can basically be considered morning now. The wind in the suburbs is a bit cool, but it is very fresh. When you suck it into your lungs, you feel a burst of pleasure.

The refreshing wind and the light sunshine make people feel happy.

Bian Nan still drove Qiu Yan with him and looked at Qiu Yi from time to time.

He was in a good mood, but when he thought about going back to school, he felt depressed again.

Although the two schools are just at a distance where they can fight together, it is not easy to meet Qiu Yi. After training, they will climb over the wall and go out. Qiu Yi has already rushed to work...

Bian Nan suddenly felt a little sad when Wan Fei held his phone every day. Now that Qiu Yi is still with him, he is already suffering.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Yi drove the car to lean against him.

"No," Bian Nan took a breath, "You'll start working next week?"

"Well, I've agreed with Sister Man," Qiu Yi said, "If she hadn't been willing to help, it wouldn't be easy for me to go back."

"Aren't you going to have an internship next semester?" Bian Nan thought for a while, "I can't do it for long, right?"

"It's a few months, and it depends on the situation after the New Year. There's a lot of money during the New Year," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "I haven't told me about your internship yet, how did I arrange it?"

"Hey..." Bian Nan felt depressed when he mentioned the internship, "I'll go to your house for a while later, let me tell you slowly."

"Okay." Qiu Yi nodded.

When we returned to Qiu Yi's house, it was almost noon and every household started cooking.

Dad Qiu was chatting with the old lady next door in the yard in a wheelchair. When he saw them coming in with cooked food, the old lady smiled: "I really came back with the food."

"Grandma, let's eat together." Qiu Yan ran to the old lady with a bag of roast chicken.

"I've eaten it," the old lady patted him, "I can't eat it now."

"Then eat persimmons. We picked a lot of persimmons, and everyone divided a bag of them." Qiu Yan went over and took the persimmons in Bian Nan's hand and handed them to the old lady, "It's delicious, fresh."

Qiu Yi walked to Dad Qiu and looked at him: "Have you taken the medicine?"

"Eat it," Dad Qiu nodded, "Everything is done according to your arrangement. Now I'll wait for lunch according to your arrangement."

"Let's eat it now." Qiu Yi said with a smile.

I bought cooked food at the entrance of the alley. Biannan went to the kitchen and took the plate and put it in, and then I could start eating.

"Have you had fun?" Dad Qiu sat at the table and asked, "Have you even gone to pick persimmons?"

"Well, I passed by the persimmon garden and picked it now," Qiu Yi said, "I have vomited all of them, and now I am full when I see the persimmons."

"Hey, can you pick persimmons? Didn't you let the persimmons hit?" asked Dad Qiu.

Bian Nan was amused as soon as he heard this: "Uncle, Wan Fei let him smash it."

"I know," Dad Qiu smiled for a long time, "tell you that when we used to pick persimmons, we would go up the tree directly, pick and eat on the tree..."

When Dad Qiu came to chat, he talked about the interesting stories of picking persimmons while eating. After a meal, he talked about picking persimmons to picking peaches, then stealing watermelons, and then stealing sweet potatoes, digging a hole in the field and burying them in the ground.

"If you can't roast, you'll be battered or you'll be not cooked. If you can't eat the batter, you can't eat the uncooked ones... you've finished eating?" Dad Qiu looked at them and waited for them to nod before he finished speaking. "That way is as broken as the New Year."

"Hey!" Qiu Yi sighed, stood up to pack up the plate, "You are really..."

I kept having fun on the side of the south.
To be continued...