Demolition of the bridge across the river

If counting from the first time the two met, including the days when they were not together, Gou Xiaohe has known Bianqiao for ten years.

In the past ten years, Gou Xiaohe has no other skills, only one, he is very accurate in detecting Bian Qiao's temper.

When Bian Qiao first arrived in Gou's Village, the whole village saw their family's jokes. Those aunts and aunts didn't dare to ask grandma, so they caught Gou Xiaohe to ask questions.

Especially Hu Yuan's mother, every time Gou Xiaohe went to play with Hu Yuan, she would grab a handful of fruit for Gou Xiaohe to eat, and ask him where Bianqiao came from and what it had to do with his aunt.

The child couldn't understand it, and the adults didn't take it seriously, so they just talked about it for fun, and then asked him, do you like Bianqiao?

At that time, Gou Xiaohe didn't really like Bianqiao, but he didn't dislike him either. He thought about it for a long time after eating the fruit, and said, "He's always angry."

Bian Qiao is really angry, Gou Xiaohe gets angry if he doesn't take a bath, takes him to the village to play and gets angry, and gets angry even if he doesn't take him.

Most of the time, Gou Xiaohe didn't understand the reason at all, but just by looking at the expression in Bianqiao's eyes, he knew whether Bianqiao's mood was good or bad.

For example, Bianqiao is not happy now.

"Are you angry?" He was blocked at the door, blinking at Bianqiao.

Bian Qiao didn't have any expression on his face. Hearing Gou Xiaohe's question, his eyes immediately became very impatient.

"Why am I angry." He frowned, "Didn't you see the two bedrooms, why are you always running towards me?"

After speaking, he directly closed the door and entered the room.Gou Xiaohe dragged the suitcase and stared through the crack of the door for a while, then went to the other room to put the luggage first.

The old building is not as big as the villa, and the room configuration is naturally not so complete.

There is no cloakroom in the room left for Gou Xiaohe, but it is still rich enough to live alone.The wardrobe and tables are clean, and the sheets and quilts are also newly changed.

As soon as the window was opened, the hot night wind blew in, with a faint fragrance of leaves.

Gou Xiaohe stacked his clothes in the closet and finished his homework in the evening self-study. He connected his phone to the charger and went to find Bianqiao.

Just as he closed the doorknob, before he could exert any force, the same force came from inside the door, and Bian Qiao just came out with his clothes, ready to go downstairs to take a shower.

"You don't have a bathroom in your room?" Gou Xiaohe looked in, and Bianqiao's room was about the same size as his.

Bianqiao ignored him and went downstairs directly, Gou Xiaohe followed behind and wanted to hug his neck, but was beaten back before his arm touched his shoulder.

"Are you hungry, shall I cook instant noodles for you?" Gou Xiaohe asked again.

Bian Qiao turned his head and glanced at him, then asked, "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Gou Xiaohe rubbed his stomach, he ate too much at noon, and didn't eat much in the evening, so he was hungry now.

"There's something to eat in the fridge," Bian Qiao said.

"Really!" Gou Xiaohe ran to the kitchen, squatted in front of the refrigerator and shouted, "There are still eggs!"

Bianqiao ignored him and went straight into the bathroom.

Although they had known each other for ten years, it was the first time that only he and Bian Qiao lived together.

Gou Xiaohe went to turn on the TV, and while listening to the sound of Bianqiao taking a bath, he continued to rummage through things in the kitchen, feeling very magical.

The old building really has everything you need, pots and pans are complete, but there are no ingredients.

The refrigerator is full, except for some long-lasting fruit snacks, the rest are all kinds of drinks.

He ran back upstairs to get his cell phone, and was about to go out to buy instant noodles, when his eyes suddenly went dark, all the lights in the house went out, and the sound from the TV suddenly stopped.

"Bianqiao! There seems to be a power outage!"

Gou Xiaohe lay on the window sill and looked out, the whole alley was dark, not even the street lights.

Bianqiao was afraid of the dark, so Gou Xiaohe walked downstairs in the dark, unscrewed the door of the bathroom and pushed in: "Have you washed it? Do you want it for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt bad. The door panel obviously bumped into someone, and the figure of Bianqiao staggered two steps in the darkness, about to fall over.

Gou Xiaohe quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, but the sole of his foot slipped a lot, and he jumped forward, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

There was a lot of movement, there was a "bang", and the bottles and cans on the sink also splashed all over the floor.

"Hiss—" Gou Xiaohe rubbed his knees and frantically touched Bianqiao, "Are you okay?"

"Will you knock on the door?" Bian Qiao waved Gou Xiaohe's hand away, and sat up by himself propped up on the floor.

He specified that the fall was not light, his throat was tight from the pain, and his tone was vicious.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Gou Xiaohe was terrified, he was in a panic, he opened his hands and dared not touch, "Where did you fall?"

Wrestling in the bathroom is particularly severe. There was an old man in the village who fell while taking a bath in the bathhouse, and his tail bone was directly fractured.

Bianqiao didn't speak, and sat on the ground for a while.

He didn't move Gou Xiaohe, his eyes had already adapted to the dim light, he half squatted and half kneeled in front of the bridge, and touched behind him cautiously.

"What are you touching?" Bian Qiao's tone was still bad, but he was not as aggressive as before, grabbing Gou Xiaohe's wrist.

"Touch the tailbone." Gou Xiaohe leaned forward, one hand was caught, he changed the other, his chin was pressed against Bianqiao's ear, as if he was hugging him, "Does it hurt?"

The floor was damp, and the bathroom was still steamy, with a faint citrus scent.

Gou Xiaohe smelled it on Bianqiao's shoulder, Bianqiao suddenly turned his neck, and the two breathed together, Gou Xiaohe could feel the fine fluff on his earlobe, and the grasped wrist was suddenly hot.

"Does it hurt?" Gou Xiaohe asked again, trying to press on his tailbone.

The itchy flesh next to the bridge made his entire back visibly tense, and he stretched his waist and said, "It's okay."

Only then did Gou Xiaohe heave a sigh of relief, he supported Bian Qiao up, and grabbed his panties stuck to his buttocks: "Your buttocks are all wet."

Bian Qiao was still holding Gou Xiaohe's arm, but when he felt him grabbing his underwear seriously behind him, his face darkened suddenly in the darkness, and he couldn't bear to push him away.

He didn't feel like eating noodles, there was no call at home, Bianqiao didn't want to lie on the sofa with his butt wet, Gou Xiaohe sent him back to his room, this time he didn't chase Gou Xiaohe away, he opened the cupboard door to change his underwear with a straight face.

In fact, he didn't need the cabinet door to block Gou Xiaohe, and he wasn't interested in watching it. There was a missed call from his aunt on his phone, and he was busy calling back.

It's okay for my aunt to make a call. She guessed that Gou Xiaohe and the others should be home, so she called to ask how the new school was like.

"It's fine, don't worry, auntie." Gou Xiaohe reported to her truthfully, "It's just that there was a power outage at home, and it happened that Bianqiao was taking a bath and fell down."

"Where did you fall? Is it serious?" the aunt asked.

"It's okay, I fell on my butt." Gou Xiaohe wanted to touch Bianqiao's butt again, but he kicked him.

"I'll call the property owner. If he keeps hurting, he will contact me again and go to the hospital immediately, you know?"

Gou Xiaohe agreed with a "hmmm".

After hanging up the phone, the "Hello everyone" group on WeChat started playing messages again, Cui Yang and Ren Tengfei called them to go online and play games.

Gou Xiaohe looked at Bianqiao who was lying on the bed charging his phone, bowed his head and typed: I don’t want to type now, Bianqiao fell down

Cui Yang: Why did you fall?

Gou Xiaohe: There was a power outage at home, and he happened to be taking a shower

Gou Xiaohe: I knocked him down when I opened the door

Ren Pengfei: I am convinced, you are a god

Cui Yang: die laughing

Cui Yang: Did you break your arm?

Gou Xiaohe: Ass

Jiang Chao: 6

Ren Pengfei: What's the point of playing games if you drop your butt, and you don't need to hit your butt

Jiang Chao: @蒂桥, look at the ass

Cui Yang: @松桥

Ren Pengfei: Speed ​​up @咋桥

Gou Xiaohe raised his mobile phone to Bianqiao, and the flash made a "click".

"Are you finished?!" Bian Qiao turned to stare at him.

"Hey!" Gou Xiaohe jumped up and nearly hit his foot with his phone. He climbed onto the bed and rolled to the side of the side bridge, with half of his face buried in his arms holding back a smile, "Scared me."

The electricity didn't stop for a long time, the lights flashed twice and came on, and the TV downstairs followed suit.

Gou Xiaohe squinted his eyes, hurriedly pulled Bianqiao's tailbone, and asked him, "Does it still hurt?"

"Legs." Bian Qiao avoided him and sat up.

"Leg hurts?" Gou Xiaohe touched his leg again.

Bianqiao reached out and tapped his knee.

Gou Xiaohe took a hissing breath, only to realize that his right knee was bruised in a big piece, and there were traces of blood in the bruise.

"It's okay." He endured the soreness and rubbed it twice, "I don't feel it at all."

Bian Qiao looked at him for a while, didn't speak, got off the bed and put on his shoes.

"Aren't you in pain?" Gou Xiaohe followed him, "It's a bad thing if the bone breaks, you have to go to the hospital."

Chattering, he followed all the way downstairs and turned off the TV.

Seeing Bian Qiao go to look for things in the study cabinet, he also went to squat down: "What are you looking for?"

Bian Qiao took out a small medicine box from the bottom of the cabinet, which was quite complete. He took out a small bottle of panacea, checked the date, and threw it into Gou Xiaohe's arms.

He put away the medicine box and was about to go upstairs, Gou Xiaohe squeezed the panacea in his hands, stuck to the back of Bianqiao's buttocks and hugged him, pushed and hugged him, pushed and hugged him again, he couldn't even push off.

"Is it annoying?" Bianqiao was so annoyed, the two of them tossed and turned at the stairs for two rounds, feeling that the shower just now was just for nothing.

"Bianqiao, I suddenly remembered something." Gou Xiaohe knocked on his back as if knocking on a door, then went to grab his hand and squeezed his little finger.

Bianqiao leaned on the railing to watch him.

"Let's live outside, what about the dog?" Gou Xiaohe said.

The corner of Bian Qiao's mouth twitched again and again, and finally he gave Gou Xiaohe a hard look: "Can you be more important?"

"Ah?" Gou Xiaohe looked at Bian Qiao with a sullen face going upstairs, thinking he was angry again, and chased after him and flicked his tailbone.

This night, after Gou Xiaohe saw Bianqiao again, the two of them did not sleep in the same room for the first time.

Bianqiao's reason is that the room here is small, and it's annoying to squeeze people on the ground, and he doesn't want to share the same bed with Gou Xiaohe.

"Then what should you do if your butt hurts in the middle of the night?" Gou Xiaohe asked.

"What's none of your business?" Bian Qiao looked impatient.

Gou Xiaohe was a little disappointed, but after going back to his room to lie down for a while, he suddenly came to his senses.

He sent a WeChat message to Bianqiao: Bianqiao, I understand

Gou Xiaohe: I'm not by your side, you can masturbate boldly

Gou Xiaohe: smile/jpg.smile/jpg.

He wanted to post another emoji, but Bianqiao directly blocked him.