Shoulder to shoulder

What's your idea?

Bi Guo's heart was on fire, and he really wanted to throw those long paragraphs of text she had written in front of Jian Xuezhou.

Then tell her, do you think this idea is feasible?

It must have been a long time apart, or there is always inexplicable courage in a strange city, or, this is a room for a gay couple, and there is a certain atmosphere that invades Bi Guo, making the world in her head , tentatively came to the edge of reality.

She didn't let go, just holding Jian Xuezhou innocently, her throat moved again and again, and said: "Sister Jian, what do you think of the book I signed with the company?"

Jian Xuezhou's face was hot, and Bi Guo was always unexpectedly bold, daring to do anything and say anything.

Jian Xuezhou just got a better result, but was returned intact. She felt a little irritable and tired, so she stopped talking about these things that were constantly being cut and messed up. He replied in a wave: "That's right, this subject matter should sell well, and the book club we cooperate with in Taiwan is very experienced, so you don't have to worry."

It took a long time after the words fell, before Bi Guo let out a soft "oh".

The hands on the waist were also loosened, and Bi Guo took a step back: "Sister, rest early."

"Good night." Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

When the two went out, Jian Xuezhou turned left, and Bi Guo was stunned for a while.

Jian Xuezhou walked out for a while, but stopped and turned his head when he didn't hear footsteps.

Bi Guo's eyes flustered, and he smiled awkwardly: "I, I don't know where I'm sleeping, where..."

"Oh." Jian Xuezhou stepped over a few steps as if just remembering it, and shouted while grabbing the railing, "Tan You——"

It was Xing Jiaxin who came out of the kitchen. She ran to a place where Jian Xuezhou could be seen, raised her head and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Which room does Bi Guo live in?" Jian Xuezhou asked.

Xing Jia's heart was very smooth and said without any hesitation: "Live in your room!"

She spoke too naturally, with that attitude and that look in her eyes, as if the two of them didn't sleep in the same room, it was a big weird thing.

Jian Xuezhou paused, then paused again, unable to make a decision for a moment.

As in the past, if they slept together, they would sleep together. It's not that she has never slept in the same bed with Bi Guo, but now, with so many strange emotions mixed together, sleeping together has become strange stand up.

She felt that it was just a short pause on her side, but Bi Guo had already spent a long wait on that side.

She kept staring at Jian Xuezhou, and when her eyebrows frowned slightly, Bi Guo immediately burst into uncontrollable sadness.

Jian Xuezhou didn't want to sleep in the same bed with her. They had slept together in the beginning, but now, she was reluctant.

Bi Guo couldn't bear to embarrass her, and didn't want to make himself look so beggar, so he stepped forward and said, "Sister Jiaxin, is there another room? I don't sleep well at night, and I will disturb others."

This "other" made Jian Xuezhou see it all at once.

Bi Guo maintained his movements, only looking at the owner of the house downstairs, Xing Jiaxin looked surprised, looked at Jian Xuezhou, then at Bi Guo, and finally said in a very embarrassed way: "The other houses have not been cleaned up, a layer of dust. "

Tan You also came over at this time and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xing Jia thought: "Xue Zhou must sleep separately from Bi Guo."

This sentence is really embellishing black and white. Jian Xuezhou knew that this person did it on purpose, but Bi Guo's emotions around him were real every minute and every second.

After all, it was the dog she had raised for a while, she felt uncomfortable, how could Jian Xuezhou feel better.

So he sighed from the bottom of his heart, and once again accepted this inexplicable loss.

"No need, Bi Guo slept with me." Jian Xuezhou looked at Bi Guo after finishing speaking, "It's okay, the beds in their house are quite big, you can kick me anyway, you win if you kick me."

Bi Guo smiled awkwardly.

Xing Jiaxin waved her hands and said to them: "Good night, don't get up too early tomorrow..."

The second half of the sentence was held in the palm of Tan You's hand, and he hesitated and was dragged away.

Bi Guo stood still, Jian Xue thoughtfully said, "Let's go."

Bi Guo followed behind Jian Xuezhou, and the two quietly walked through the corridor to the warmly lit room.

It was obviously an ambiguous atmosphere, but Bi Guo was extremely sleepy and couldn't stand any more waves.

So, as if to hypnotize himself, after taking a shower, he went straight to the big bed, nestled in the bed and touched the pillow.

She ignored Jian Xuezhou who was reading a book while leaning against the back of the bed.

After staying at Xing Jiaxin's and Tan You's house for two days, after eating enough of the dog food that the two of them inadvertently spilled, Bi Guo felt that he was exhausted physically and mentally.

Jian Xuezhou's attitude became more and more unclear. Everything that Bi Guo had sworn to in his heart before was messed up by Jian Xuezhou's behavior during this period, neither affirming nor denying, just like an elastic rope, slowly stretching , and at a certain moment, suddenly shortened.

On the day of leaving, Xing Jiaxin took Jian Xuezhou to get things, and Tan You didn't come down from the stairs for a long time, so Tan You leaned on the sofa and chatted with Bi Guo.

"Do you like Teacher Zhou's book?" Tan You narrowed the distance slightly, and asked her mysteriously.

"I like it." Bi Guo also lowered his voice and replied mysteriously.

"Did you like her books only after you met her, or did you like her books before you met her people?"

This question is easy to answer, Bi Guo said: "I have read all her books, and there are two out-of-print specials."

"Wow, the Wild Planet one?"

"Yeah." Bi Guo nodded sharply, and covered his mouth again for fear of being heard, "The binding of that book is very good, so the price is also high. I was just in high school at the time, and I didn't have much pocket money. It took me a long time to buy it. Tell the bookstore owner every day that you must keep a copy for me."

Tan You smiled: "It's been many years."

"That's right." Bi Guo said with emotion, "Actually, in our country, the audience for science fiction novels has always been small. Driven by some awards in recent years, at that time, probably few copies would be sold."

Bi Guo looked towards the stairs and waited for Jian Xuezhou: "It is only after I have done this job that I fully understand how difficult it is for Chinese science fiction writers. They are the ones with pure ideals who can write for so long without fame or gain. creator."

Tan Youdao: "I read it late. I only found out that this aspect is very interesting after I got to know Jiaxin."

"It's never too late." Speaking of this kind of star-chasing reading history, Bi Guo felt that he had liked Zhou Xingqiao since he was 12 years old, and he was simply a fan with many vicissitudes. The combination of science and humanities will always capture the hearts of readers."

Bigo paused, suddenly a little sad: "I want to thank my mother, she put that "Science Fiction World" on my desk."

On the way back, Bi Guo fell into a deep and clear mood.

The conversation with Tan You reminded her of the scene many years ago. She recalled picking up the magazine and turning to a short story titled "The World Is a Vegetable".

She was fascinated and immersed in the wonderful world depicted by the words, as if she heard the echo of the universe.

"We are plants stuck into the ground, our bodies can only extend, we cannot move."

"We use the sound of the wind to transmit information, and we get answers from the rain and dew. Finally, the light of hundreds of millions of years shines on our faces and gives us answers."

Bi Guo remembered those sentences, and also remembered the first time the word "Zhou Xingqiao" was engraved in her mind.

Through the long river of time, now Zhou Xingqiao is sitting beside her, and Bi Guo suddenly understands what else she wants.

With a lack of support, she was overjoyed and swayed.When the desire is satisfied, let the person with the sharpest heart come and go freely.

Bi Guo turned his eyes back from the scenery outside the window, turned his head, and landed softly on Jian Xuezhou.

Jian Xuezhou was reading a book, the light fell on his eyelashes, and fell on the pages of the book, as beautiful as a painting.

Bi Guo quietly took out his mobile phone, squeezed and squeezed into the car, finally squeezed out a suitable distance, and pressed to shoot.

Jian Xuezhou suddenly raised his eyes and scanned over, the speed was too fast, leaving a blurry shadow in the picture.

Even the blurred photos look incredible.

Bi Guo stopped hiding and looked at Jian Xuezhou on the phone with a smile: "Sister, you are so pretty."

Jian Xuezhou flicked his eyelashes and said, "You have said it many times."

"It's because it's so good-looking, so I couldn't help but say it over and over again." Bi Guo turned the phone horizontally, "Sister, you are still very photogenic."

"Huh?" Jian Xuezhou didn't answer any more, but only responded softly.

"I said before that I would take a set of photos for you." Bi Guo said, "You promised."

"Have I agreed?" Jian Xuezhou continued to look down at the book.

With no burden or disappointment, Bi Guo said with a smile, "You can regret it now."

Jian Xuezhou waited for the condition of "repent now", but she didn't get anything.

After a long time, Jian Xuezhou turned his head to look at Bi Guo again. Bi Guo's cell phone had been put away, but with his arms propped up, his gaze fell on her faintly. After meeting her eyes, he curled up his lips and smiled.

The cloud is light and the wind is light, but it is full of tenderness and tolerance. Taking advantage of the speeding scenery outside the window, there is an indescribable ecstasy.

Jian Xuezhou's heart trembled, and in a trance, he felt that the identities of the two were reversed, and he was the silly child who needed to be cared about and protected.

She lowered her eyes, and she didn't dare to take another look at Bi Guo during the rest of the journey.

Before leaving, Xing Jiaxin asked her: "Do you like her?"

Jian Xuezhou replied: "There are many kinds of favorites."

Xing Jia thought: "Will you hate her if she does intimate things with you?"

The embarrassment that suddenly swept through his body made Jian Xuezhou unable to answer directly, so he turned a corner: "I never thought I would like women."

Xing Jiaxin smiled happily: "I didn't feel that before."

She seems to have grasped a certain handle, and putting her own experience into it is the accurate answer.

Chattering in front of Jian Xuezhou, it was the first time that besides science, he could also unlock endless topics.

How did she meet Tan You again, how did she want to get close to her, how did she discover her own desire, and how did she make Tan You burst out with the same desire.

In the end, because the words used gradually became unsuitable for children, Jian Xuezhou interrupted him seriously.

Xing Jiaxin looked like a successful cat, raised her neck, and smiled until her eyes turned into crescents: "Hahahahaha, Jian Xuezhou, you are blushing."