Demolition of the bridge across the river

After a noisy toss all night, the so-called New Year's Eve actually lies in the excitement and anticipation of the few seconds during the countdown.

After saying "Happy New Year" to each other, the people in the square dispersed and left in a tacit understanding, those who should go home and sleep, and those who should go to carnival.

Sister Ice Cream didn’t go crazy with them anymore, and it would be inconvenient for her to be a girl later, so she hailed a car and went home, and before leaving, she yelled at Bianqiao: “It’s a new year, you can consider being my boyfriend handsome guy!"

"Shh, pay attention to your own safety and send a message when you get home." Gou Xiaohe looked at the driver and whispered to her.

"It's okay, it fell down at the two intersections." Sister Ice Cream shook her head, and patted Gou Xiaohe's shoulder with emotion, "My river, if you are more manly, I will empathize with you."

"Ah?" Gou Xiaohe was stunned, "This is not good..."

"That's all she said, and you're quite ashamed." Ren Pengfei couldn't listen anymore, and hurriedly pushed the car door, "Bye!"

I went to the pet store to pick up the dog, and the remaining boys looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't want to go home, and it was inconvenient to take the dog to play elsewhere, so they went back to the villa together.

Gou Xiaohe's biological clock is usually very regular, and he can't open his eyes after zero o'clock.He didn't feel sleepy today, and even cleaned up the leftover garbage on the table when he got home.

Bian Qiao went to take a shower on the second floor, Ren Pengfei and Cui Yang nestled in the home theater, announced that they were going to sleep in the basement tonight, and asked everyone to come down.

Gou Xiaohe wanted to go upstairs to find Bianqiao, but when he passed the living room, he saw Jiang Chao on the phone outside the balcony.

He didn't want to eavesdrop, but he happened to see Jiang Chao smiling, as if he was having a good chat, which made him subconsciously think of "blue straight legs".

With Jiang Chao's character, if you ask him directly, you shouldn't be angry.

Just thinking about it, Bian Qiao came down from upstairs and threw a towel over his head.

"Hey! It's wet!" Gou Xiaohe grabbed the towel and shook it.

"What are you doing?" Bian Qiao asked him.

Gou Xiaohe pointed in the direction of Jiang Chao, and told him in a low voice: "I was thinking, if Jiang Chao's sexual orientation was asked, he wouldn't feel anything wrong, would he?"

Bian Qiao took back the towel and continued to wipe his hair, glanced at Jiang Chao, then down at Gou Xiaohe.

"What do you think?" Gou Xiaohe rubbed his arm, with his index finger stuck on Bianqiao's elbow, rubbing the small piece of folded skin back and forth.

This is his "holding hand", grandma told him, she said that every child has something that he likes to touch when he is young, like a little hand maniac, and it will stop making trouble when he touches it when he cries.

For example, his mother, whom he has never met, liked to pull the pillow cover since he was a child; his aunt loved to touch his grandma's earlobe when he was a child; Gou Xiaohe liked to rub his elbows.

But later when Bianqiao came to the house, all his hobbies became related to Bianqiao.

Gou Xiaohe himself hadn't thought of this "holding hand" for a long time, and unconsciously rubbed Bianqiao's arm twice, feeling it was very good to touch, and then thought of asking him: "Did you hold hands?"

"Are you so interested in Jiang Chao's affairs?" Bian Qiao didn't answer whether he was holding hands or not, and slapped Gou Xiaohe's hand away, and went to the refrigerator to get water.

"Aren't I curious?" Gou Xiaohe followed him, "You didn't tell me anything, and you didn't tell me how you found Jiang Chao..."

"What did you find me?" Jiang Chao came back at some point and asked behind them.

"Hey, I was shocked." Gou Xiaohe almost stepped on himself, turned around and smiled guiltily, "No, I thought you were watching a movie downstairs, but I just saw you talking on the phone outside."

Jiang Chao smiled, it seemed that the call just now put him in a good mood, so he put away his phone and went to find Ren Pengfei and the others.

"Ask." As soon as Jiang Chao's figure disappeared, Bianqiao raised his chin in the direction of the basement, "It's useless to give you a chance."

"Why do you ask, it's inexplicable." Gou Xiaohe glared at him.

"Then don't mind other people's business." Bian Qiao threw the towel over again, and Gou Xiaohe poked his flesh through his clothes.

The Chinese New Year is early this year, and as soon as New Year's Day passes, the final exam will follow in a few days.

Gou Xiaohe's money was not in vain, and he directly raised more than 20 points in mathematics, which made him so happy that he got the report card and showed it off to Bianqiao for a long time.

"Will there still be small classes during the winter vacation?" He was already looking forward to the next round of make-up classes.

"After a year." Bianqiao said.

"Then remember to bring me with you when you sign up. I will make up for whatever you make up for. Grandma won't blame me for spending money on studies."

Bianqiao didn't refuse, Gou Xiaohe asked him again: "Do you have a school you want to go to, Bianqiao?"

"No." Bian Qiao looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"Then remember to tell me about the school you want to go to," Gou Xiaohe planned happily, "I'll take the exam with you."

They want to go back to the villa for the holidays. They tidy up the things in the old building and go home to watch the dog with their homework on their backs.

Years ago was the busiest time for my aunt and uncle, and only my aunt came to cook every day at home. Gou Xiaohe couldn't stay still. He wanted to go back to his hometown to see his grandma, and he had been thinking about it for a long time.

I just don't know if Bianqiao is willing or not.

When he didn't know Bian Qiao's life experience before, Gou Xiaohe actually couldn't understand his attitude towards his grandma.

Although grandma would call Bianqiao a wolf cub when she was in a bad mood, and her attitude towards Bianqiao was hardly as good as that of her grandson, Gou Xiaohe, but Gou Xiaohe could see how the three of them got along in those years. What I have seen and experienced personally: at least in terms of basic necessities of life, grandma has never treated Bianqiao harshly.

Besides, death is the most important thing. No matter what happened to grandma before she was alive, she has already been buried in the earth. As a junior, Bian Qiao didn't go back to her hometown to pay homage. It doesn't feel good to think about it.

But since he heard his aunt say those words last time, he recalled the past from the perspective of Bianqiao, and felt that it was really difficult to understand his feelings without experiencing Bianqiao's family changes.

Bian Qiao swore back then that he would never return to his hometown for the rest of his life.

Gou Xiaohe didn't know if he could persuade him, and was afraid that he would get angry if he mentioned this, so he thought for a long time in his room, packed a small bag with the things he needed to go out, and then slowly went to Bianqiao.

Bian Qiao just changed his clothes, and when he saw Gou Xiaohe, he directed him: "Clean up and take you to eat delicious food."

"Are you going out?" Gou Xiaohe was taken aback.

"What's the matter?" Bian Qiao was hanging a scarf around his neck. He was usually happy to take Gou Xiaohe out, but his tone didn't seem to be jumpy.

"I want to go back to my hometown to visit my grandma," Gou Xiaohe struggled for a while, "I wanted to be with you at first...how about we come back and eat delicious food?"

Bianqiao slowed down the movement of wrapping the scarf, stared at Gou Xiaohe for two seconds, frowned, and took it off again.

"It's okay if you don't want to go," Gou Xiaohe hurriedly explained, "I'll come back when I go to a grave, you and Jiang Chao and the others go to play, and I'll visit you when I come back."

"How are you going?" Bian Qiao interrupted him.

"There is a bus at the bus station, I checked," Gou Xiaohe shook his phone, "There will be a bus in an hour."

Bianqiao looked at the time and said, "It's 12:30."

Gou Xiaohe said "ah."

"The car at 01:30, how long does it take to go back and forth? Can you come back today?" Bian Qiao asked.

"Is it possible?" Gou Xiaohe calculated, "The car coming back will be at seven o'clock at the latest, so I'll try to hurry up."

Bian Qiao didn't say anything, looked away, put on the scarf again, put something in the drawer, and went straight out.

Gou Xiaohe guessed that nine times out of ten this would be the result, and he was still a little disappointed.

"Let's go?" He was curling his lips at Bianqiao's back, and he called back.

Seeing Gou Xiaohe's expression, he twitched his eyebrows: "Pip?"

"What? No!" Gou Xiaohe finally came to his senses, the corner of his mouth stretched to the back of his head in an instant, and he jumped to grab Bianqiao's arm, "I didn't curl my lips! I'm so happy!"

"It's troublesome." Bian Qiao waved his hands with a look of disgust.

Gou Xiaohe and Bian Qiao have known each other for so many years, and this is the first time for them to travel far away by car together.

He had an inexplicable feeling that he was going on a spring outing, and while waiting for the bus, he even bought a bag of snacks for Bian Qiao so that he could eat in the car.

Bianqiao didn't pick up the pile of food, a glance was enough.

After pressing the phone for a while and then looking up, Gou Xiaohe held the phone beside him again, and "clicked" to take a picture of the two of them.

The non-mainstream mobile phone case is still on his mobile phone, reflecting the bright light from between his fingers.

"Hu Yuan will be surprised if he sees you." Gou Xiaohe was very satisfied with the photos, anyway, he was satisfied with the photos of Bianqiao, and began to edit and add filters.

"Did you tell him?" Bian Qiao looked at him retouching the picture with a helpless expression on his face.

"Ah, I said it." Gou Xiaohe added a flashing special effect to the photo, "He was so happy that he posted 'I rely on' twice."

"Don't add a black filter," Bianqiao couldn't take it anymore, and poked his hand at the phone screen, "My face is blurred, can't you see it?"

Gou Xiaohe almost lost his grip, and let out an "Ouch" in a hurry, and then felt that Bian Qiao's concern was particularly funny, picked up the phone and compared it to his face, and leaned on him in joy.

It took four hours to drive back to my hometown with my aunt before, and the car slowed down for at least half an hour. By the time I reached the place, it was already past six o'clock.

"Is this what you said you could catch up with?" Bian Qiao frowned at the sky as soon as he got out of the car.

I have to take a car from the county to the village, and it will be dark when I get to the grave.

"It's true." Gou Xiaohe followed with his small bag of delicious food, "My hometown is already unlivable, so let's go to Hu Yuan's house at night?"

Bianqiao stared at him.

"Then what should we do?" Gou Xiaohe knew that Bianqiao would not agree, and looked around, "Why don't you find a hotel to stay overnight, and we will go to the grave tomorrow morning."

Bian Qiao's expression softened a bit, which is still human.

There are no decent hotels in the county, especially near the bus station, most of them are small hotels.

The two of them searched for half a block, but they couldn't find anything to choose from. Finally, they entered Rujia, which looked like a copycat store no matter what.

"Double room." Bian Qiao pressed his ID card on the front desk.

The owner of the hotel was an old woman who was eating melon seeds. When she got up to register them, Gou Xiaohe held down her ID card.

"No double room, Auntie," he stared at the price list on the wall, "Just a double room for the two of us."

"King bed room?"

The aunt looked at them, tilted her jaw, and spit out two pieces of melon seeds with a "poof".

"The bed in the big bed room is a bit cramped. How can one person have a comfortable bed? It's inconvenient for two young men to be squeezed together."

Gou Xiaohe has always been thick-skinned when it comes to saving money, he doesn't care what the aunt says, and Bian Qiao stares at him like a fool, he just nods "Mmmmmm" and said: "The big bed room is fine, open for one night."

After getting the room card and going upstairs, he analyzed it with Bian Qiao in a low voice: "The double bed is actually two single beds, and the double bed room is also two single beds put together. They are two beds. The double room is so much more expensive. , it’s not worth it.”

How experienced.

Bian Qiao didn't speak since he was about to change to the big bed room, until he reached the door of the room, and then asked the back of his head, "Did you forget something?"

"What?" Gou Xiaohe looked back at him while swiping the key card.

I can't have high expectations for the hotels in the county, but Gou Xiaohe was still stunned when he entered the room.

"Forget that I like men." At the same time, Bian Qiao spoke unhurriedly behind him, raising his eyebrows towards the narrow big bed.

"I haven't forgotten," Gou Xiaohe went over and touched the edge of the bed, "I don't care about you...but this big bed doesn't seem that big."

The bed is really not big, not to mention compared with the single bed in his old building, it seems to be half a meter wider than the bed in the school dormitory. It is enough for one person to sleep, but it will definitely be a bit crowded for two people.

However, the environment in the room is okay, there is TV and air conditioning, and the bathroom is quite clean.

Gou Xiaohe looked around the bed, Bianqiao leaned against the wall to look at him, and asked, "Change room?"

"No." Gou Xiaohe was very persistent, "It's not that he can't sleep, so why waste that money."

"I know you don't want to sleep with me, but it's definitely not comparable to being at home outside, so just bear with it." He patted Bianqiao's arm, with a hint of joy in his heart, "It's not like we didn't sleep together when we were young. slept."

Bian Qiao brushed his hands away, lowered his eyes and cursed: "Silly dog."

There was no evening entertainment in the county town, and the two of them didn't come back to play. They went out for dinner, so they could only go back to the hotel to rest.

Gou Xiaohe curled up on the bed and pressed the TV, and the remote control was broken, only those few TVs.He stopped at the movie channel, got out of bed and looked for Bian Qiao: "What are you doing?"

Bian Qiao has been staying in the bathroom since he came back, running water all the time, and there is no other movement.

Gou Xiaohe poked his head to look in, and Bian Qiao was frowning as he rushed into the shower with his arms folded, and said, "Why does the water heat up so slowly?"

"Do you want to take a bath?" Gou Xiaohe stretched out his hand to catch the water, it was a little cold, "I still take a bath here, and I will catch a cold after washing."

"You don't wash?" When Bian Qiao heard the meaning of his words, his face showed disgust, "If you don't wash, you sleep on the floor."

"I washed it at home at noon." Gou Xiaohe tried the water again, "I'll go ask the boss for you."

The aunt at the front desk was still eating sunflower seeds, saying that the water heater was normal, and it would heat up later.

Gou Xiaohe had no choice but to run back and turn up the temperature of the air conditioner.

Bian Qiao came out of the shower, and he was lying on the quilt on the inner side of the bed, playing with his mobile phone, when he heard the door to the bathroom, he quickly pulled the quilt away and called him, "Come in."

After the water temperature came up, it wasn't cold, and Bianqiao was only wearing a pair of underwear. Seeing Gou Xiaohe pat the bed and call him, he felt awkward no matter what.

Gou Xiaohe was magnanimous to death, and when Bianqiao got into bed, he pulled the quilt for him, lay back and continued chatting with Hu Yuan.Typing, watching a movie, typing a few more words, and looking at Bianqiao again.

"What are you looking at?" Bian Qiao leaned against the bedside to charge his phone, without looking at Gou Xiaohe.

"No, I just feel like I'm back when I was a child." Gou Xiaohe lay on his elbows sore, and simply tilted his whole body, resting his head on Bianqiao's stomach, dangling with one leg on the other's knee.

"Get up." Bian Qiao moved his legs, took away the phone and looked at him.

"I'll just lean on." Gou Xiaohe stayed still, turned over again, turned his back to Bianqiao's sight, put his ears on the quilt, and breathed with Bianqiao's stomach rising and falling.

Bian Qiao pursed his lips, exhaled from his chest, and raised his hand to extinguish the lamp.

People's senses are amazing, just now when the lights were bright, Gou Xiaohe still felt very energetic.

Now the room is dimmed, listening to some unknown movie playing, and the "humming" warm air from the air conditioner, his eyelids are opened and closed, and the lack of energy gradually emerges from his whole body.

It seems to be a little cold.

Gou Xiaohe didn't want to sleep yet, so he got up and got into bed, watching a movie from a different angle.

He felt hot again without looking twice, kicked his legs under the blanket, took off his long johns, and put his legs on Bianqiao's stomach.

The moment his calf hit him, Bianqiao's lower abdomen visibly contracted.

"Are you sick?" Bian Qiao glared at him with a frown, and pulled down his leg, "Take it away."

"Your belly is so slippery." Gou Xiaohe smiled and hid to the side, seeing that Bian Qiao didn't intend to make trouble with him, he arched back by himself, put his legs on it again shamelessly.

"Bian Qiao." He asked before Bian Qiao started, "How did you fall in love with boys?"

"Didn't I say that it has nothing to do with you?" Bian Qiao turned his face away.

"I know it doesn't matter, I'm just curious." Gou Xiaohe squeezed towards him, "I won't tell others, you talk to me, and only the two of us know."

Half of his face was buried in the pillow, his exposed eyes were shining brightly in the dim light, and he arched under the quilt like an ADHD, his legs were not enough, he touched Bianqiao's arm, and he turned towards himself He tugged and started rubbing his elbows.

"You did it on purpose?" Bian Qiao looked at him and asked suddenly.

"What?" Gou Xiaohe didn't understand what he meant.

Bian Qiao didn't speak, and in the next second, he grabbed Gou Xiaohe's leg from under the bed, turned over and pushed forward, and the whole person was crushed over him.

"It hurts!" Gou Xiaohe arched his whole body upwards, the heels of his legs hurt so badly, he grinned and pushed him away.

Can't push.

The side bridge was supported on his head, and the parts below his waist were heavily embedded in the heart of his legs.

The position of close contact passed by slightly, and Gou Xiaohe's random thumping movement stopped instantly, his eyes widened a little bit, and he stared at Bianqiao in surprise.

Bianqiao has been watching his reaction.

Facing Gou Xiaohe's shocked eyes, he retracted the corners of his eyes, and leaned back expressionlessly.

"Homosexuality means wanting to do things between men and women to the same sex." He picked up the phone again, leaving a large gap between the two.

"I said it, it has nothing to do with you, it has something to do with you being a man." He said coldly, "So don't recruit me."

Gou Xiaohe hadn't recovered from the touch just now, he rubbed the base of his thighs, he put his legs between his legs and retracted his face into the quilt, it took a while before he let out a soft "oh".

That night, neither of them slept soundly.

Gou Xiaohe sometimes gets hot and sometimes cold, he kicks the quilt when he's hot, and squeezes towards Bianqiao when he's cold. His six-year habit made him stick to Bianqiao even in his sleep, and his skin always sticks together. Like hugging a big dog, between half asleep and half awake, you have to rub it twice.

Bian Qiao kicked him away three times, Gou Xiaohe finally fell asleep curled up with his back to him, he looked at the thin neck in the dark, and countless violent fantasies surged in his heart again.

Annoyed, he raised his arm to press his eyes, and when Gou Xiaohe's leg came over again, he felt the lump of soft flesh squeezed against his hip bone, and stretched out his hot palm, but he still withdrew his hand in the end. Then push the person aside.

The next morning, Gou Xiaohe woke up in an indescribable comfort.

He kicked his legs in his sleep, opened his eyes unpreparedly, groped down, and suddenly blushed.

It's been a long time since the last nocturnal emission, he hurriedly sat up with the quilt to check, for fear of getting it on someone's hotel bed.

As a result, no traces were found on the bed sheet and quilt cover, Bianqiao was woken up by his movement, and sat up frowning, the two of them saw the half-dry marks on his left hip bone at the same time.

"...yours?" Bian Qiao glanced at Gou Xiaohe.

"Isn't it?" Gou Xiaohe blushed, and moved his buttocks to the bottom of the bed, "Maybe you did it yourself..."

"How did I get to this position, are you blind?" Bian Qiao's face turned dark, and he tugged at the hem of his underwear.

Gou Xiaohe was so embarrassed that he didn't have the face to speak, so he rushed to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as the underwear was taken off, the inside was even worse, wet and sticky everywhere, it was almost invisible.

It's embarrassing.

What was even more embarrassing was after taking a shower——Gou Xiaohe walked around in the bathroom [-] times, and had to open the door with a blushing face, and shouted at Bianqiao: "I don't have any pants to change, Bianqiao, pass me long johns. "

Bian Qiao had been holding on to his underwear for a long time, so he directly pulled Gou Xiaohe out, and went in to take a shower impatiently: "Take it yourself."

Gou Xiaohe put on his long johns in the neutral gear, feeling irritated no matter what.

He was lying on the edge of the bed and wanted to die, when the bathroom door slammed, Bian Qiao called him sullenly: "Give me the pants."

Gou Xiaohe went to pass him his trousers with an "oh", and the two of them met their eyes, and he couldn't hold back his laughter for a long time.

One person's embarrassment is embarrassment, and two people's embarrassment is not embarrassment.

After packing their things, they went downstairs to check out. Neither of them mentioned what happened last night.

Gou Xiaohe couldn't help but asked Bianqiao, "Can you stab me?" and almost got another beating.

After eating a casual breakfast on the street, and then boarding the car dedicated to Goujia Village, Gou Xiaohe bought paper money for firecrackers in a daze, and walked to his grandma's grave with them.

Bian Qiao didn't kowtow to his grandma, but he helped Gou Xiaohe burn paper and light a cannon.

Watching him doing this, Gou Xiaohe recalled the time when his grandma was still there, the family of three was flying around, his nose was sour, and he knelt in front of the grave and said a lot.

"Okay?" Bian Qiao waited at the edge of the field from a distance, watching Gou Xiaohe come back, and sizing up his expression.

"Yeah." Gou Xiaohe sniffed.

Bian Qiao turned around and took a few steps, then turned back and wiped the corner of his eyes with his thumb.

"Soil." He explained stiffly.

Gou Xiaohe's heart became hot, and he subconsciously wanted to jump on the back of the side bridge, remembering what happened the night before, and stopped awkwardly.

"I want to find Hu Yuan, are you going?" Gou Xiaohe raised his head and asked after walking to the small bridge at the entrance of the village.

"No." Bian Qiao refused without thinking.

"Why?" Gou Xiaohe was a little disappointed.

He still hoped that Bianqiao would be connected with the village, after all, it was the place where they grew up together.

"I don't want to listen to the village pointing at me, I've heard enough." Bian Qiao looked at him.

Then, without waiting for Gou Xiaohe to speak, he went directly to the waiting place: "I'll wait for you at the station, hurry up."

With Bian Qiao not by his side, Gou Xiaohe is not at ease looking for Hu Yuan.He walked towards the village step by step, turned his head back and forth, called Hu Yuan, but he didn't answer, and then sent him a WeChat message, asking if he was awake.

After waiting for 2 minutes without receiving a reply, he stopped, turned around and ran back.

The "platform" at the entrance of the village is actually a broken signboard, mottled, and the paint is almost peeling off.

Bian Qiao remembered that it was like this when he left a few years ago, and he hasn't changed it until now.

Leaning on the stand, he lost his mind for a while. Passers-by looked at him curiously. He took out his mask, put it on, and lowered his head to press his phone.

Before I finished listening to a song, I saw someone running towards here from the corner of my eye. Bian Qiao raised his head casually, and Gou Xiaohe waved to him while running under the sunlight at nine o'clock in the morning: "Bian Qiao!"

Bian Qiao stared at him steadfastly, wondering if the light was so dazzling that his temples buzzed and fainted.

Gathering his mind again, Gou Xiaohe was getting closer and closer to him, and finally stopped in front of him, holding his shoulders to pant.

"Why are you back?" He took off an earphone and looked at Gou Xiaohe.

"Hu Yuan hasn't woken up yet." Gou Xiaohe smiled at him, "I was afraid you were leaving, so I couldn't hold back and came back."

Gou Xiaohe's "scared" was actually just saying it casually, and he didn't mean it, but Bianqiao listened to it, but blurted out and asked him: "When I left that year, were you also afraid?"

"Huh? I'm afraid," Gou Xiaohe didn't even think about it, "But my aunt picked you up to go to school in the city. It must be better than staying in the village. I'm afraid there is no way."

He calmed down, paused, and added: "Actually, grandma is also reluctant to let you go. She has been suffering for several days."

Bian Qiao didn't respond to the following words, as if he didn't ask anything, he glanced at Gou Xiaohe again, put on his earphones and continued listening to the song.

The journey home was much smoother than when he came here, and it might be because he had completed a thought, Gou Xiaohe relaxed, took the car home to the county, and fell asleep not long after.

When he was awakened by the mobile phone, he was leaning on Bian Qiao's shoulder and staggering back and forth, taking out the mobile phone from his pocket with eyes wide open, and Bian Qiao yelled fiercely, "Your saliva got on my clothes."

"I'm sorry." Gou Xiaohe touched his shoulder, took out his cell phone and saw that it was Hu Yuan's video call.

"Are you back? I just woke up." Gou Xiaohe shouted to the other side as soon as he got connected. He really looked like he had just woken up, his hair was blown like a chicken coop. "Are you coming soon? I'll pick you up." .”

"You have eye shit." Gou Xiaohe gestured to his eyes.

"Where's Bianqiao? Why are you alone?" Hu Yuan asked while digging.

"Both of us went back to the grave." Gou Xiaohe turned his phone to the side and took a picture of the side bridge.

"Going back?!" Hu Yuan sweared in his throat, Bian Qiaomian turned his eyes to the screen blankly, and he kept his throat shut.

"Why did you go back?" He started to scratch his hair frantically, and went to look in the mirror, "I'll wait for you in the middle of the night, Gou Xiaohe, do you have a heart?"

"Then you haven't woken up yet." Gou Xiaohe yawned and leaned on Bianqiao's arm after half-sleeping just now, "We came early in the morning, we couldn't stay at home, and we couldn't go back to the village." Stay somewhere, just come back when you have a car."

He didn't say anything about Bian Qiao not wanting to go back to the village, he found a lot of excuses, Hu Yuan still kept cursing, so he could only apologize with a smile: "Okay, I'm not human, don't be angry, this is not a holiday, you come to the city It’s okay to play with me, I’ll take you to eat delicious food.”

After Bian Qiao glanced at Hu Yuan, he withdrew his gaze to do what he should do, and the two didn't even want to say hello to each other.

At this moment Gou Xiaohe was talking endlessly, he suddenly moved his shoulders and said: "The back of the neck is itchy."

"Where?" Gou Xiaohe held up his mobile phone, turned his head and touched his neck, "Why is your neck so hot?"

"A little lower." Bianqiao lowered his chin.

Hu Yuan's passionate accusation of "Ga" fell silent, and he stared at Gou Xiaohe's hand into the back of Bianqiao's collar to scratch him.

"Day." He cursed in a low voice, "Come on, hang up now, I'll be angry at your dog-licking posture."

"What?" Gou Xiaohe turned his head again, and the video call had ended with a beep.

"What's itching?" He put away his phone and looked at Bianqiao again.

"It doesn't itch anywhere." Bian Qiao acted like a normal person.

Gou Xiaohe stared at the phone to look at him, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm sick."

The two fell asleep alternately for the second half of the way, and finally returned to the villa, which happened to be the time they set off yesterday.

Auntie happened to be cleaning up at home, the dog Xiaohe was wagging his tail and barking at the entrance before they entered the door, neither of them was in the mood to touch him, Bian Qiao rushed to the second floor to take a bath, Gou Xiaohe also went to the room to change into the clothes worn at home Comfortable pajamas, go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"I thought you were not eating at home, and you haven't cooked yet." Auntie was about to leave, so she washed her hands and put on her apron.

"It's okay, Auntie," Gou Xiaohe smiled shyly, "I'll just make some noodles."

"That won't work." The aunt snatched the instant noodles from him. "I'll order some egg noodles for you two. Instant noodles are the most nutritious."

Gou Xiaohe thanked her, and was about to open a can for Gou Xiaohe when his aunt called him again.

"Hey Xiaohe, haven't your uncles and aunts quarreled recently?" She asked softly.

"It's pretty good, right?" Gou Xiaohe thought about it, "I saw them talking and laughing the day before yesterday, what's the matter, auntie?"

"Oh, that's okay," the auntie waved her hand, "I haven't seen them the few times I've been here, so just ask."

Gou Xiaohe played with the dog for a while, and his aunt came down to leave. He guessed that Bianqiao should have taken a shower, so he asked Bianqiao to come down to eat while serving noodles.

After the noodles were served, there was no movement upstairs, so he took a sip of soup from the bowl and had to go upstairs to shout.

"Bianqiao?"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the exhaust fan in the bathroom was still on, and there was no one in it. The air conditioner and floor heating steamed the whole room.

Gou Xiaohe stretched his head to look into the bedroom, Bianqiao was lying on the bed, half of his body was only covered by the quilt indiscriminately, his back and calf were exposed, and one arm was still limply stretched out of the edge of the bed.

"Are you sleepy?" Gou Xiaohe immediately lowered his voice and tiptoed over, trying to tug the quilt for him.

As soon as he picked up his arm and stuffed it on the bed, the temperature of the palm made him stunned. He quickly touched the bridge of his forehead, it was hot.

"Why do you have a fever!" Gou Xiaohe felt hot when he thought of helping Bianqiao scratch his neck in the car.

"I told you not to take a shower, but it's alright now, it's burnt like a sweet potato." He patted Bianqiao's face and shook him, "Bianqiao! Wake up and don't sleep, I'll take you to get an injection."

Bian Qiao fell into a drowsy sleep, and didn't want to open his eyes at all. He waved his arms a little irritably, and turned over with his head on his head.

The quilt wasn't wrapped much at all, and it simply fell apart as he moved around. Gou Xiaohe was about to pull him back, his eyes fell, and he froze in place.

"Oh my god," he secretly glanced at Bianqiao, blushing, "When did you grow up so big?"

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Do you two scratch?

(Tomorrow will be more haha)