Demolition of the bridge across the river

When he saw the 17cm on Jiang Chao's phone, Gou Xiaohe was a little dazed at first reaction, but after thinking about it more and more, what he actually felt was only curiosity and excitement.

——No one will blindly doubt other people's sexual orientation. Jiang Chao's personality is sullen and loves to joke.Gou Xiaohe is familiar with them now, and knows that this is called "playing tricks".

Who knows if "17cm" is a new stalk?

When he thought about homosexuality, he just blurted it out directly, without thinking about the word "homosexuality" any further.

It's the same as when Hu Yuan and Ren Pengfei called him a dog licker and asked him if he had a problem with his sexual orientation.

Of course Gou Xiaohe is not a dog, and of course they didn't really think there was something wrong with Gou Xiaohe when they asked this question, they were just bickering and playing poor.

In the end, before he himself had time to be deeply shocked by the fact that "Jiang Chao might be gay", he heard Bian Qiao say that he also likes men.

I like men.

Also "also".

Bian Qiao is different from Jiang Chao. When Jiang Chao is joking, he can casually say "My husband said something." Bian Qiao has never had such a personality.

That's not what he would say.

Gou Xiaohe suddenly felt a little lack of oxygen in his brain.

After Bian Qiao finished those two sentences, he didn't make a sound, he didn't even show any expression, he watched Gou Xiaohe and waited for his reaction.

"...Ah." Gou Xiaohe opened his mouth, but he still couldn't recover.

The two stared at each other for a while in the silence, Bian Qiao closed his eyes, got up and was about to go out.

"Don't go, don't go!" Gou Xiaohe reacted faster than his brain, subconsciously threw himself on the edge of the bed, grabbed Bian Qiao's arm, and refused to let him go, "Wait a minute, do you like men?"

Bian Qiao looked at him with drooping eyes.

"Why?" Gou Xiaohe was still in a daze.

"No?" Bian Qiao asked back.

"No, no..." Gou Xiaohe didn't know what to say, and couldn't find any other words in his mouth, "But why?"

This matter is too absurd, usually a joke is a joke, but a real gay suddenly appeared beside him, it was Bian Qiao, Gou Xiaohe is not talking about something that he doesn't understand, he simply can't connect.

"Then you like men," he sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Bian Qiao's arm, his heart throbbing with his temples, "...it couldn't be me, could it?"

In the second sentence, he asked cautiously, and lifted his eyelids to peek at Bianqiao's expression.

Bian Qiao paused at first, and then he couldn't stand it all over his face, the way he looked at Gou Xiaohe was like looking crazy.

"Crazy?" He pursed his lips.

Gou Xiaohe couldn't tell whether he was relieved or what, and then he remembered that Bian Qiao had just added a sentence: Does it have something to do with you?

It really couldn't be him, Bian Qiao has been annoying him since he was a child.

But if it had nothing to do with him, Gou Xiaohe suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

"Oh." He let go of Bianqiao's arm, stopped hugging, squinted at Ren'er, "Then who do you like?"

Almost at the same time as this question was uttered, Jiang Chao's face appeared in front of him.

"So you don't let me play with Jiang Chao because you like him?" Gou Xiaohe slowly opened his eyes.

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt sad: "Jiang Chao talked to me at the school gate this afternoon, and you still stared at me!"

Bian Qiao's expression was ready to curse, but when he met Gou Xiaohe's eyes, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he became indifferent again.

"I know you still ask?" he said.

Now Gou Xiaohe was really stunned.

"Really?" He squatted up from the bed, propping up Bianqiao's knees and leaned in front of his face, "Really?"

Bian Qiao stretched his arms back, tilted his neck and looked at him for a while, then turned his head and hooked the corners of his mouth.

"I knew you lied to me!" Gou Xiaohe punched him.

"Then you said you like boys," he sat back with a sigh of relief, and asked again, "Is it also..."

"No." Bian Qiao turned back, this time his expression was much more serious, "So stay away from me."

After saying this, he didn't stay in Gou Xiaohe's room any longer, and got up and left.

Gou Xiaohe kept squatting on the edge of the bed, and was stunned for 10 minutes.

He still doesn't understand.

It's not that he doesn't understand the homosexual group. Whether other people like men or women is none of his business after all.Although Gou Xiaohe grew up in the countryside, his heart is not narrow. Since there are various personalities in this world, there are naturally various orientations.

The dogs in the village can also ride other male dogs. People’s sexual orientation is not as free as dogs?

If a homosexual appeared next to him, such as Jiang Chao, it would be impossible not to be surprised at all, he would be so novel for a while.

But the novelty will not affect him from continuing to be friends with Jiang Chao, because Jiang Chao is a very nice person.

The problem is the side bridge.

How could Bianqiao like boys?

The more Gou Xiaohe thought about it, the more he felt incomprehensible.

This is no longer a matter of men and women, but Bian Qiao is not a person who likes others at all!

Bian Qiao was blowing the air on the small balcony of the room, with his arms resting on the window sill, biting the cigarette holder lightly, looking at the downstairs loosely.

The night at the end of September was still hot, and it was so hot that people couldn't stay in the air-conditioned room.

There is no wind on the balcony, only the "humming" noise of the air conditioner.

The noise was so loud that it suppressed the sound of the door, and Gou Xiaohe suddenly appeared from behind, startling him for a moment.

"When did you learn this?" Gou Xiaohe pulled out the cigarette, tried to take a sip, and squinted his eyes.

Bian Qiao glanced at the corner of his mouth, squeezed back the cigarette and wiped it out, and said, "What are you doing here again?"

"It's so hot, go in quickly, I just got out of the shower, and I'm sweating again." Gou Xiaohe dragged him into the room heartlessly.

As Bianqiao "coming out", the two met for the first time. Although it was only half an hour since the last meeting, Gou Xiaohe still felt sensitively that some subtle changes had taken place in the atmosphere.

"I checked Baidu." Gou Xiaohe put a plate on the bed, held up his mobile phone and sincerely read to Bianqiao, "Homosexuality is not a mental illness, but a sexual orientation different from most people..."

"Get out." Bian Qiao leaned against the head of the bed, raised his foot and kicked him to the ground.

"Okay, I won't read anymore." Gou Xiaohe quickly put away his mobile phone, put his arms around Bianqiao's knee, "I'm afraid you will have psychological pressure."

Bianqiao frowned and pulled his legs back.

Gou Xiaohe also moved forward. He has a little problem, developed since childhood - as long as he is in the same space as the side bridge, his arms and legs are fine, even if he has pajamas on his feet, he will always be next to the side bridge. What.

It seems that without this layer of physical touch, he is not at ease.

"Bian Qiao, can I sleep with you at night?" Gou Xiaohe squeezed to the side of Bian Qiao and poked his stomach, "I want to talk to you."

"Didn't I explain it to you just now?" Bian Qiao looked at him.

"No," Gou Xiaohe said with a silly face, "you just said you like men, but you didn't say who you liked, or how you found out, and you didn't..."

"I like men." Bian Qiao interrupted him and repeated, "Can you stay away from me?"

"Didn't you say it has nothing to do with me?" Gou Xiaohe didn't understand what Bian Qiao meant, so he asked cheekily.

Bian Qiao looked at him for two seconds, then suddenly kicked his knees, rolled over and got stuck between Gou Xiaohe's legs, slamming him on the head of the bed with a "bang".

"Don't squeeze me." Gou Xiaohe worriedly protected his eggs.

It's okay not to say anything, just after finishing speaking, Bianqiao's knees suddenly pressed down.

Gou Xiaohe straightened his back with a "hiss", pushed Bianqiao's leg and looked up at him.

"It doesn't have anything to do with 'like', it has something to do with 'men'." Bian Qiao leaned on Gou Xiaohe's head and warned him, "Put your faults away, and don't touch me in the future."

Gou Xiaohe was injured.

psychological.

He didn't answer any of the questions he wanted to ask, and he couldn't finish expressing his concern, support and understanding. He was kicked out of the room by Bian Qiao, and he was also told not to tease or touch him in the future.

Bianqiao doesn't like Gou Xiaohe being clingy to him, and Gou Xiaohe has known it since he was a child.

But no matter how much he likes it or not, every time Gou Xiaohe gets bored with him, he will get angry and chase people away. Sometimes the two of them even fight when their temper comes up, but they have never been so serious.

Gou Xiaohe is not afraid that Bian Qiao will be angry, but he is really a little afraid that Bian Qiao will be serious with him.

The last time Bianqiao was so serious was when his aunt went to pick him up, and he told Gou Xiaohe that if he was let go, he would never come back.

At that time, they were still very young, and the world of children was only that big. If something big happened, the whole world would collapse.

Now that Gou Xiaohe has grown up a lot and has experienced a real farewell, he will still secretly feel sad in the middle of the night because of Bian Qiao's words.

The two of them went back to the villa together the next day, Bian Qiao looked the same as usual, and still ignored Gou Xiaohe.

Gou Xiaohe saw him squatting on the ground playing with the dog Xiaohe, so he went to squat too, but Bianqiao didn't hide from him.

He tried to pretend to touch the dog's fur and touched Bianqiao's hand, and Bianqiao got up and left.

At night, Gou Xiaohe was still in the Bianqiao room, he could still sleep on the floor, played games together, and wrote homework on the same desk, but there was no physical contact.

Several times Gou Xiaohe forgot, biting the tip of his pen and subconsciously wanted to paste it on Bianqiao, but Bianqiao turned his body slightly, and he missed it all.

"Bian Qiao, can we discuss it?" Gou Xiaohe felt aggrieved and decided to negotiate with Bian Qiao.

Bian Qiao was working on a problem, with one leg on the stool, and the exercise book on his knee, paddling carelessly.

"What?" He turned his pen and looked at Gou Xiaohe.

"I won't hug you anymore, can't you stick to you?" Gou Xiaohe moved closer to him.

Bian Qiao didn't say yes or no, he still looked at him and asked, "Why?"

"Why?" Gou Xiaohe didn't understand.

"Why do you want to cuddle with me? Are you addicted?" Bian Qiao said, "Normal people who cuddle every day, are you gay too?"

Gou Xiaohe is not gay, so he can't answer a single question.

Bian Qiao didn't intend to wait for his answer, so he continued to write the question after asking.

Gou Xiaohe lay down on the table, a little angry from frustration.

"How do I know." He stared at the tip of his nose and muttered.

After two days like this, Hu Yuan, who was far away in his hometown, felt bored for the two of them.

"No, take a good vacation, you just squat with the family?" He made a video call with Gou Xiaohe, and as soon as he asked Gou Xiaohe about his vacation plan, he began to scold him, "Where is your aunt? Didn't you say take you out to play?"

"She's so busy." Gou Xiaohe squatted on the sofa, "I have a lot of homework, and I don't want to go out to play."

"If you don't want to go out, you can go back to your hometown and play with me for two days." Hu Yuan is also bored at home, "I want to go out to play and my mother won't let me go. I don't know what to do even if I have a holiday."

Gou Xiaohe is sleepy, has no energy at all, and doesn't want to go anywhere.

"Bian Qiao isn't at home?" Hu Yuan asked again.

"Upstairs." Gou Xiaohe flipped over his phone and probably swept him the space of the villa, "I'm downstairs right now."

"I'll go, it's so big." Hu Yuan scolded in a low voice, "Understood, I wouldn't want to go out if it were me."

The video of the two of them is purely to pass the time, chatting about meaningless words.

No matter what Hu Yuan said, he could always talk in a wrong way, and before saying a few words, he began to wink at Gou Xiaohe: "I watched a very exciting movie yesterday, it's absolutely dead, I'll post it to you later."

Gou Xiaohe was about to ask how exciting it was, when he suddenly remembered Hu Yuan's messy movies, so he sat up from the sofa.

"Hey, Yuan'er, do you have that kind of movie?" He suppressed his voice and started winking.

"What kind?" Hu Yuan was too energetic to talk about this, "sm? Human and beast?"

"Just the kind of two men." Gou Xiaohe gestured blindly at the phone.

He searched on his mobile phone, but he couldn't find that kind of website, and the pictures he found looked like those selling underwear.

"Are you fucking bent?" Hu Yuan stared.

"What, no." Gou Xiaohe scratched his neck, "I suddenly wanted to see it."

It's normal for boys to study movies of other tastes together. Hu Yuan watched it himself, and sent two links after hanging up the video.

Gou Xiaohe: Why can't it be opened?

Hu Yuan: Extranet, I need a ladder

Gou Xiaohe:?

Hu Yuan: You are quite trendy, can you still do it?up

As soon as he saw the word "Chao", Gou Xiaohe thought of Jiang Chao and the 17cm.

Under Hu Yuan's guidance from afar, it took more than half an hour for him to finally set up the ladder after all the tossing.

As soon as the link was opened, Gou Xiaohe was stunned by the flesh-colored face, and the phone almost slipped out from between his fingers.

He didn't dare to look downstairs, afraid that his uncle would come back suddenly, and he was also afraid that Bianqiao would see him and run into his room like a thief.

Hu Yuan waited for ten minutes on the other side of the phone, and Gou Xiaohe ran away after opening the website, without even a thought about watching the movie.

Hu Yuan: Still watching?

Hu Yuan: You don’t know how to masturbate, bro

Several WeChat messages popped up on the top of the screen, and Gou Xiaohe curled up on the bed facing the bed, his palm and face burning while holding the phone.

He curled up his legs and replied to Hu Yuan: This is too perverted

Hu Yuan: What are you pretending to be, you are a pervert and you still read WeChat without replying

He even played a bunch of emoticons for Gou Xiaohe.

Gou Xiaohe picked a few and saved them, and then replied: Doesn't it hurt the person who gets poked in the butt?

Hu Yuan: I think it definitely hurts, even constipation hurts, isn't that thing thicker than shit?

Hu Yuan: And aren't they afraid to poke shit?

The video Gou Xiaohe just watched had an enema scene, and he explained to Hu Yuan: They will clean up

Hu Yuan chattered and started talking again, but Gou Xiaohe didn't listen, and continued to go back to the webpage to watch short videos.

As a student who has just owned a mobile phone and is not usually interested in it, these videos have a great visual impact on him.

Although they are all men, the excitement of this kind of thing is not about gender.

Especially the one that was playing, the action was so terribly cruel, the person below was tossed and dodged, with tears all over his face.

Gou Xiaohe twisted the thin blanket and turned over twice, his face was getting hotter and hotter, and he felt uncomfortable for him.

I don't know whether Bianqiao and Jiang Chao are above or below.

He couldn't help but put the two of them in and think about it, the scene was so deserving that he quickly dismissed it.

Just as she was about to turn over for the fifth time, the door suddenly rang.

Gou Xiaohe hung his neck and looked towards the door, remembering that he didn't lock the door, sat up "teng" and stuffed the phone under the pillow.

Before he could lock the phone screen, Bianqiao had already pushed the door open.

"Are you sleeping?" He looked at Gou Xiaohe with hesitation on his face.

"Ah, I'm a little sleepy." Gou Xiaohe pretended to rub his eyes, and slipped under the blanket.

Bianqiao didn't speak, and took a few steps towards the bed, and asked in a calm tone, "Finally you're not staying in my room anymore?"

"No, I'll take a nap, and I'll go tonight." Gou Xiaohe really didn't want to talk to him at all right now, and he didn't press pause, "I'll sleep a little longer, you go out first..."

Bian Qiao pulled the blanket away and interrupted Gou Xiaohe's words.

"Hey!" Gou Xiaohe sat up in a panic, the phone fell on his stomach, and he could feel the dynamic picture out of the corner of his eye.

However, Bianqiao didn't pay much attention to the video.

After a short pause, he continued to look down and stopped on Gou Xiaohe's uncurved trousers.