Demolition of the bridge across the river

Sometimes, some things really cannot be controlled by the mind.

Bian Qiao didn't know what he wanted until he stretched out his hands to cover Gou Xiaohe's eyes.He felt a fire in his chest, and the more he listened to Gou Xiaohe's words, the more the fire burned out from the crack in his heart, making him itchy, and he had to do something to suppress it.

And when he covered Gou Xiaohe's eyes and saw Gou Xiaohe opened his mouth in a daze under his control without struggling, it really made him lose control in an instant.

It was different from the last time the two of them accidentally rubbed each other. The touch of the lips pressed together was too vivid. The electric current was directly injected into the back of the head, bringing numbness that made people unable to open their eyes, and quickly spread from the scalp to the whole body.

After kissing him, Bianqiao realized what he had done, and his heart beat so violently that it was about to jump out of his throat.

After a delay of two seconds, he slowly backed away, curled up his palms and retracted the hand covering his eyes.

Gou Xiaohe was dumbfounded.

The light in the room was dim, and regaining vision was almost like seeing nothing. The only thing that could be seen clearly was the side bridge.

"You," it happened so quickly that he didn't realize what was going on, he just felt numb and asked in a daze, "Are you..."

"What." Bian Qiao stared at him.

Gou Xiaohe touched his mouth, still a little trembling, rubbed it twice before opening cautiously: "Did you kiss me?"

There was an extra tooth mark on his lower lip, and when Bian Qiao looked at it, his mind buzzed, he didn't even know that he had his teeth back just now.

"No?" He purposely sullenly said, "Didn't you kiss me before?"

"I didn't do it on purpose that time!" Gou Xiaohe was confused and flustered, completely unable to follow Bianqiao's logic.

"And I..." He didn't know what he was going to say, he didn't even dare to meet Bian Qiao's eyes, and repeated, "I didn't mean to."

Bianqiao's Adam's apple twitched, and it took two seconds before he replied: "I did it on purpose."

Gou Xiaohe was just in a daze just now, but when he heard this sentence, he was completely stunned and sober from the wine.

"Why?" he asked subconsciously.

Bian Qiao stared fixedly at Gou Xiaohe, seeing his confused and frightened expression, his restless heartbeat slowed down one by one.

This is a straight guy.

He almost forgot again.

An indescribable irritability surged up, suppressing all other emotions.

He leaned back on the bed, raised his neck and covered his eyes with his arms: "Go out."

There were rustling sounds from Gou Xiaohe, he subconsciously followed Bianqiao's instructions, got up and asked him in a low voice: "Then are you in a better mood?"

Sometimes Bianqiao really hates his unconscious concern.

"Let you go out." He raised his arm and looked at Gou Xiaohe fiercely, "Aren't you going to wait for another one?"

Gou Xiaohe opened his eyes in shock, and ran away in a daze.

My aunt had already started cooking dumplings in the kitchen, and when she saw Gou Xiaohe coming downstairs, she called him, "How is it? Is Bianqiao still angry?"

"Ah?" Gou Xiaohe couldn't get back to his senses, his mind was full of the dark palm just now, and the sudden touch on his lips.

"Don't be angry." He felt a little guilty, he didn't dare to look at his aunt, and lowered his head with a blushing face, "I shouldn't be angry anymore."

When Bian Qiao went downstairs again, he didn't see anything abnormal, and he still looked like he didn't want to talk to anyone.

My aunt and uncle didn't mention what happened just now, they sat down at the dining table, filled the dumplings and started eating.

"Not bad." My uncle also praised my aunt, "It's the same as before."

Auntie flipped her hair and smiled, then pushed the vinegar dish towards Bianqiao without saying anything.

Gou Xiaohe couldn't taste the taste of this meal.

He always wanted to take a peek at Bian Qiao, but when he saw it, he remembered the feeling of kissing Bian Qiao, and when he thought about it, he felt grass growing on his butt, and he couldn't sit still.

"What's the matter? Are you hungry?" Even my aunt could see that something was wrong with him, so she looked at him and asked.

"No." Gou Xiaohe felt that Bianqiao glanced at him, and his ears started to burn. He turned the dumplings on the dial, "It's too hot."

"Like a child." The uncle smiled.

Gou Xiaohe also smiled embarrassedly, and turned his head to look at Bianqiao, who had already withdrawn his gaze and was eating dumplings expressionlessly.

This family really didn't have the warm habit of watching the Spring Festival Gala together. After eating, Bianqiao went to put the dog on a leash and went out for a walk.

"Are you going out?" Gou Xiaohe went to the refrigerator to get a drink, couldn't help but followed behind him and asked again.

Bian Qiao fastened the leash, got up and glanced at him, walked straight to the entrance without saying anything.

Gou Xiaohe was stunned, and opened his mouth to say "I'm with you", when his aunt called him from behind, asking him to help find a macadamia nut screwdriver.

Looking back, Bianqiao had already left.

Gou Xiaohe has his own set of panic levels. In the past, his grandma and Bianqiao occupied the highest level. Now that his grandma is gone, Bianqiao is the one who can affect his emotions the most.

Especially at this moment, Bian Qiao suddenly ignored him, and those messy moods just now became irrelevant in an instant.

Why are you angry again?Didn't you kiss him just now?

In today's situation, he couldn't grasp the slightest idea of ​​how he usually dealt with Bian Qiao.

Gou Xiaohe is not the only one who is confused, he is confused at home, and Bian Qiao is also unhappy.

On the night of New Year's Eve, there were no people in the community, and every household was having dinner together. He wandered aimlessly in the community with his dog, not bothering to look at the road.

The most comfortable one is the dog box. It sniffs and smells in front of it, and goes wherever it wants to go. When it reaches the end, it turns a corner and continues to smell in another way.

As it walked, its neck tightened and was stopped by the traction rope.

Bian Qiao squatted down next to the street lamp in the community garden, stared blankly for a while, then stood up with his eyes closed, and flicked the leash: "Let's go."

Ten meters away from the door, the side bridge stopped.

The dog Xiaohe didn't want to stop, it barked when it saw Gou Xiaohe jumping around at the door, and tried to pounce forward with its paws.

Gou Xiaohe turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw the two of them grinning, stretched their arms and called "Bianqiao", and ran towards this side.

After running for two steps, he suddenly remembered the embarrassing situation the two of them were in at the moment, and carefully collected his expressions, and slowed down his steps.

Bianqiao looked at him, let go of his hand, and let the dog Xiaohe run over to have fun.

A dog is simply a life-saving baby at such a time.

Gou Xiaohe hugged the big dog in the middle of the path in front of the villa, knelt down and rubbed it for a couple of times, calmed down, got up and walked to the side bridge.

"I wanted to be with you just now, but you went out too fast." He explained to Bianqiao.

This road is a very gentle slope, and the terrain on the other side of the bridge is a little higher. I looked at him and said "um".

"Are you angry?" Gou Xiaohe felt more at ease when he heard that he was willing to respond, and moved forward again, looking up at Bianqiao.

This step was a little closer, Bian Qiao looked over Gou Xiaohe to look at the dog, and the dog Xiao He was getting into the flower bed and urinating with his legs crossed.

"No." He paused, then looked back at Gou Xiaohe as if nothing had happened, "I'm upset."

"What's bothering you?" Gou Xiaohe inexplicably wanted to stutter.

Bian Qiao frowned: "Why would I bother you to kiss you?"

Knowing this matter in my heart, and hearing Bian Qiao say it clearly are two completely different feelings.

The back of Gou Xiaohe's neck went numb. Just as he was about to feel embarrassed, he stroked Bianqiao's words carefully, but he couldn't help raising his eyes and staring at him: "You don't know why you...that me?"

"Who are you?" Bian Qiao's eyes were weirder than his, "Kiss you, I will kiss you, why are you so serious."

This is not serious?

Gou Xiaohe opened his mouth, choked up and couldn't remember what he wanted to say.

Isn't kissing something that can only be done in love?

"Then why did you kiss me just now?" He changed the topic back.

"How would I know?" Bian Qiao said with a stiff expression and impatient expression, "As if I wanted to."

"Didn't you say you did it on purpose?"

"You expect me to do it on purpose?"

Gou Xiaohe stared at him one up and one down for a while, and while he was relieved, he also felt a little depressed for no reason.

"Then don't do this in the future." He lowered his head and kicked the toe of the shoe on the bridge, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not gay."

Bian Qiao looked at Gou Xiaohe's hair on the top of his head. His hair was straight, and he looked obedient at ordinary times, but he seemed stubborn when he was curled up.

Seeing that Gou Xiaohe couldn't help raising his head, Bianqiao controlled the corner of his mouth to pull up, making a nonchalant expression: "You say it."

The kissing incident was accompanied by an awkward meal of Chinese New Year dumplings, and it seemed to pass like that.

Gou Xiaohe was out of his mind, and felt that talking to Bianqiao about the problem would be the solution. He immediately refreshed and dragged him home to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Bian Qiao looked at the hand he was holding on his wrist, and held back his breath before letting him let go.

Uncle and aunt were watching TV in the living room, Bianqiao went upstairs after cleaning up the dog, and Gou Xiaohe sat downstairs with his aunt for a while.

After watching two shows, they and Jiang Chao, Cui Yang and Ren Pengfei's small group began to give out red envelopes. After all, he couldn't sit still, so he told the two adults, and ran upstairs with his phone in hand.

"Bianqiao! Did you grab the red envelope?" He opened the door and shouted.

Bian Qiao was playing a game in front of the computer, leaning back with one leg on the edge of the chair, his movements were careless, and his operations were terrific.

Hearing Gou Xiaohe come in, he turned his head and glanced, not interested.

Gou Xiaohe couldn't stop, lying on the edge of the bed behind him, staring at the screen as if playing a game.

Ordering his own was not enough, so he brought Bianqiao's phone, and stuck the two screens together to grab it.

"I'm convinced, Bian Qiao is doing big things in a muffled voice?" Ren Pengfei found out that "Bian Qiao" was secretly ordering red envelopes, and posted a voice in the group, "It's best to be lucky."

"Send them a few." Bian Qiao heard this, and told Gou Xiaohe without looking back.

"How much is a red envelope?" Gou Xiaohe considered carefully, "10 yuan?"

Bian Qiao turned his head to reach for his mobile phone during the game break, sent two [-] red envelopes, and then threw the mobile phone back.

Gou Xiaohe poked for a long time but couldn't poke enough for [-]. He was so distressed, and he didn't feel refreshed when he saw the red envelopes appearing.

"Why don't you watch the Spring Festival Gala?" He put away his phone and turned on the projection, found the Spring Festival Gala, kicked off his shoes, and prepared to lean on the bed to watch.

Bianqiao saw his movements from the corner of his eye, and kept pressing the keyboard and mouse, and said, "Go back to your room and sleep."

Gou Xiaohe's movement of climbing the bed stopped, hanging on the edge of the bed, staring at the side bridge in a daze.

"You chased me?" He asked uncertainly, "Aren't you not angry?"

Just as the game was over, the champion's icon popped out from the screen, and Bianqiao threw away his earphones and turned around with a helpless expression on his face.

"Catch you or kiss you, you choose one."