Speaking of Gou Xiaohe's mother should remind my aunt of many past events.

She drooped her eyelids and was stunned for a while, then smiled at Gou Xiaohe again: "It's too much to say, just forget it after you've heard it, don't think too much about it."

Gou Xiaohe shook his head. He had no mother since he was a child. For someone who has never even owned one, his sadness is actually very limited.

He only felt bad for his aunt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for Bian Qiao.

"I'm sorry, auntie." He didn't know what to say, so he apologized to auntie.

"You're always so polite." My aunt patted his head, "I won't be able to have children in this life, and I still hope to be with you in the future."

Just as he was about to ask why he couldn't give birth, the door suddenly rang, and someone came back.

Gou Xiaohe hurriedly ran over to have a look. It was the dog Xiaohe who rushed into the house first. He wagged his tail and barked at Gou Xiaohe, and saw Auntie again.

Bian Qiao followed unhurriedly, with the leash still wrapped in his hand, he was holding on to the door frame to change his shoes at the entrance.

"Bian Qiao." Gou Xiaohe put down the paper bag in his arms and ran over, looked at Bian Qiao's expression, tilted his head to meet his eyes, "Did you go for a walk with the dog?"

Bian Qiao didn't give him a look, and didn't say hello to his aunt, went to the kitchen to get a bottle of ice water, and went upstairs directly.

Gou Xiaohe chased after him every step of the way, the "Bianqiao" was long and the "Bianqiao" was short, and he chased upstairs.

"These two kids." My aunt had long been used to Bian Qiao's attitude, she was wiping the dog's feet with a wet towel, and looked at them with a smile, "It's quite interesting."

Sitting on the ground, the dog Xiaohe stretched out its paws, barked, and grinned, panting "hachihachi".

"Bian Qiao, don't ignore me, I'm going to die of pain." Gou Xiaohe chased Bian Qiao all the way to the door of his room, and when Bian Qiao was about to lock the door again, he quickly pushed his arms and legs up.

Bian Qiao held the doorknob and raised his eyes indifferently.

"I was wrong." Gou Xiaohe looked at him sullenly, begging for mercy.

Bian Qiao had never been seriously angry with him, yesterday Gou Xiaohe was bluffed and dared not confront him.

Now that he was relieved, he found out about Bian Qiao's past from his aunt again. He was so sore that he couldn't care about anything when he saw Bian Qiao, and he just wanted to coax him well.

"I said something wrong." He reached out his hand through the crack of the door and hooked Bianqiao's fingers. "Don't be angry."

Bian Qiao blocked it with his backhand, and when the door was loosened, Gou Xiaohe took the opportunity to sneak into the house, fearing that Bian Qiao would drive him out again, he directly closed the door and pressed his butt down.

"Did you come in?" Bian Qiao took a step back annoyed.

Although his face was stinky, Gou Xiaohe knew Bian Qiao too well - as long as he was willing to talk, he didn't have to be afraid of anything.

"You can count on me." When Gou Xiaohe got excited, he stretched out his arms and hugged him directly, and began to say a series of nice words to Bianqiao's ear.

Bian Qiao was so annoyed by him, he felt that Gou Xiaohe's hands and feet were all over his body, just as he pulled one away, the other one went up and hugged him so tightly that he couldn't even walk steadily.

"Release." He pushed Gou Xiaohe's cheek outward.

"Then don't be angry." Gou Xiaohe didn't dare to let go, for fear of being beaten.

"Aren't you going to hide from me, don't care if I get angry or not." With a sullen voice and a sullen face, Bian Qiao went to break Gou Xiaohe's leg again.

Gou Xiaohe and Bian Qiao had quarreled countless times, but just like fighting, they never won.

But it was the first time he heard such outrageous words.

"I'm hiding from you?" He was stunned, blinked his eyes to make sure he heard it right, and stared at Bianqiao, "When did I hide from you? Didn't you tell me not to do anything?"

"Then what are you doing now?" Bian Qiao leaned against the table and stared at him.

"Coax you!" Gou Xiaohe yelled out of course, his arms were still strangled on Bianqiao's shoulders.

"Call again." Bianqiao raised his eyebrows.

"No, when did I hide from you?" Gou Xiaohe was almost taken away, so he quickly changed the subject.

This slander is simply too irritating!

Bian Qiao and Gou Xiaohe looked at each other for a while, as if confirming something.

Then he pursed his lips slightly, looked away and continued to dismantle his arms and legs.

"Is it because I took a nap in that room yesterday?" Gou Xiaohe mobilized all his wisdom and recalled all the details of yesterday, "Aren't I embarrassed?"

He was studying the film yesterday, and he couldn't watch it in the Bianqiao House. How embarrassing it was to be found out.

"None of my business." Bian Qiao looked impatient again.

"Oh." Seeing him like this, Gou Xiaohe felt a little happy for some reason, grinned, and moved forward, "Then you are not angry with me, are you?"

Bian Qiao was pushing Gou Xiaohe's stomach, when he felt his face approaching, he subconsciously tilted his head to the side, their cheeks just happened to pass by, and their lips softened at the same time.

Before Gou Xiaohe understood what was going on, he was startled by the staring eyes at the bridge above.

"You kiss me?" Bian Qiao stared at him.

Gou Xiaohe was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he had just encountered.

A large piece of "crackling" numbness suddenly exploded along the back of his head and straight to his back.

"I didn't do it on purpose!" This time there was no need to push, he jumped to the side with a flushed face, gesticulating with his hands nervously.

After making two gestures, he hurriedly grabbed Bianqiao's arm again: "I didn't hide from you, I'm sorry."

Bian Qiao looked at Gou Xiaohe for a while, his eyes swept away from his non-stop talking mouth, he didn't say anything, and went to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Gou Xiaohe followed behind, said a few more words, stopped to touch Bianqiao's ears, and whispered to him: "Your ears are red."

"Get lost!" Bian Qiao turned his head and yelled at him.

Yesterday, the two children slammed the door in a row, but today they got tired of bluffing and reconciled.

Neither of the two of them mentioned the words of being less hands-on. Gou Xiaohe is like a normal person, how he got along with Bian Qiao before, and how he gets along now.

If he wanted to touch and hug her, he just started.

"But you still didn't tell me, why did you find yourself liking boys? Who did you like?"

He is so big that he can pretend to be a universe, thinking that as long as they reconcile, they can talk about anything, so he brought up the topic of "like boys" again.

Bian Qiao obviously didn't want to talk about it with him, so he replied stiffly: "There are so many reasons."

"Then if you're with a boy," Gou Xiaohe recalled the movie he watched yesterday, and looked at Bianqiao with complicated thoughts, "are you above or below?"

"Is Jiang Chao from above or below?"

"When did you know that he also likes boys, then you know him, does he know you?"

Gou Xiaohe had 180 questions, each of which annoyed Bianqiao.

"What are you doing?" He was a little helpless, and asked Gou Xiaohe back.

"No...oh yes." Gou Xiaohe just wanted to say no, but remembered that his aunt said that he would take him out to play in the afternoon, so he ran out to find her, saying that he had to do his homework in the afternoon and didn't really want to go out.

"You just want to play with Bianqiao." Auntie saw through his intentions immediately.

"I made him angry yesterday, so I was willing to talk to me just now." Gou Xiaohe smiled and explained to his aunt.

"You two have been together since childhood, and you have a deep relationship. It's good to have friends to play with when you first come here." The aunt said, "But in the future, you should go out more and get to know other people."

"After all, you don't count as a child anymore when you go to high school. You can't always be the same as when you were a child. If Bianqiao doesn't play with you, you won't have any friends?"

Gou Xiaohe understood what Auntie meant, and it was all for his own good.

"I know." He nodded, "Thank you, auntie."

My aunt didn't even bother to deal with his politeness anymore, so she waved her hand and let Gou Xiaohe play.

"Is there any money?" My aunt asked again when she ran to the stairs.

"Yes!" Gou Xiaohe hurriedly agreed.

"Buy what you need, eat and drink what you want, don't save." My aunt deliberately teased him, "My aunt is not short of money now."

"I know." Gou Xiaohe also rolled his eyes.

Gou Xiaohe really doesn't have any thoughts about spending money, he doesn't have much interest, and he hasn't developed any bad habits of spending money since he was a child.

But when his aunt said this, he thought of the new clothes that morning, and suddenly wanted to buy something for Bianqiao.

Although Bianqiao doesn't like my aunt and doesn't wear the clothes she bought, but Gou Xiaohe puts himself into his perspective. No matter how much he likes it or not, he sees that the people who live with him can receive gifts every now and then, but what does he think? None, and certainly not very comfortable.

It was nothing when he didn't expect these things. When the thought came up, he wished he could go to the mall right now.

The problem is that buying things for Bianqiao is not an easy task.

Bianqiao didn't lack anything, he had already started buying clothes by himself, and he was never short of food.

If you start with hobbies, besides playing games for nothing, Bianqiao likes to play with Cui Yang and the others more often, and it is not Gou Xiaohe's turn to make gifts.

After thinking hard for a long time, Gou Xiaohe went to Baidu to check the "Ranking of Gifts for Boys", and finally found something that caught his eye in a civilian version of the list.

"Bianqiao!"

Bian Qiao was holding the mouse and scrolling through the computer, when he heard Gou Xiaohe shout, he turned his head and saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground holding up his mobile phone, the camera clicked.

"What are you doing again?" Bian Qiao was numb from the sneak shot, and turned back bored.

Gou Xiaohe held his mobile phone to appreciate the new work, and was very satisfied with the overall effect. Bian Qiao leaned back in the chair with a cool face and turned his head. The sun just slanted over his head, so handsome.

The only shortcoming is that he didn't adjust his own face just now, only the forehead and two eyes were photographed, and it also took up a large part of the composition in the lower left corner of the screen.

"I have a little surprise for you." He rolled back onto the blanket with his cell phone in his arms, hummed a song and began to browse Taobao.

Two days later, Bianqiao received a courier.

The simple little paper box was opened, and there were two mobile phone cases inside, the cheap transparent case that would turn yellow after a long time, with a photo of him and Gou Xiaohe printed on the case. In a word, the earth is desperate.

The phone case that was given to him read: I hope you are well, happy forever, and will not get sick.

Another phone case only printed a sentence: the best Bianqiao

Bianqiao pinched the "best Bianqiao" to look at it, only to find that there were three shortened characters behind the word "bridge": &Xiaohe

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