狼行成双 || wolves of a pair prowl together [English Translation]

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The injured hand was wrapped with bandages, which made it very inconvenient to move. He could only squeeze and hold it with little effort. Other movements could only be done with his left hand, so Bian Nan glued its legs and body to the base and then it took a lot of effort and spend half a day.

Before the big piece was glued, he was too sleepy. He looked up at the clock, and it took almost an hour!

"What's the progress..." Bian Nan muttered in a low voice, picked up the little clay figurine's head, and found that the neck and chest were missing, so he searched on the table again, but they were all broken into smaller pieces .

While yawning, he glued the small pieces up first. His hands were inflexible, and the lamp didn't feel bright enough. His nose was almost on top of the little clay figurine.

Bian Nan tutted, and the light didn't feel bright enough before... Probably it's not been used a few times, and it's usually not turned on if you don't read books or newspapers when you go home.

It was so exhausting that he burst into tears.

Bian Nan yawned again, of course, it might also be sleepy.

When the door was knocked softly in the morning, Bian Nan was still dreaming, dreaming that he was caught in the police station because of a fight, and he squatted on the ground with his head down for several days.
His neck and shoulders were sore, he didn't dare to move. It was said that if he was not honest, Qiu Yi, the co-criminal, would be shot...

The knock on the door rang for a while before he slowly woke up from this fucking dream.

When he moved his neck, he found that it was so sore that he wanted to grit his teeth, and the soreness in his shoulders spread from his back to his waist.

"...Who?" he asked in confusion.

He finally woke up after making a sound, and was a little surprised to find that he fell asleep while sitting on a chair, his face clasped directly on the table.

"Me." Bian Xinyu's voice came from outside the door, very soft.

"Oh... Wait." Bian Nan stood up and pulled up his pants. He was about to go over to open the door with his back arched. Suddenly, his hands were heavy and he felt a little cumbersome.

Glancing at his hand, he was stunned for a while, there was something in his hand, he habitually wanted to rub his eyes, and when he raised his right hand, he found that the thing was raised along with it.

He didn't stop it, and the thing in his hand hit the bridge of his nose. After he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but scolded: "Fuck me?"

The little clay figurine, which was only half glued, was firmly stuck between the middle finger and thumb of his right hand.

Bian Nan stared at himself and it took him a long time to recover, and he tried to pull the clay figurine off his fingers.

Tossed with teeth and cracked mouth for a long time without success.

Considering that Bian Xinyu was still standing outside the door, Bian Nan had to take half a small clay figurine, put on his clothes, and open the door of the room.

Bian Xinyu was turning around to go back to her room when she heard the door open and turned around.

Bian Nan found that her eye circles were a little red, and she didn't look very energetic: "Is something wrong?"

"You have..." Bian Xinyu tidied her hair, "Is there any news about Qiu Yi?"

Hearing Qiu Yi's name, Bian Nan's heart jumped a few times uncontrollably: "No, only lawyers can be seen in the detention center, no one else can."