Demolition of the bridge across the river

It's not that Gou Xiaohe really doesn't understand Bian Qiao's meaning. If Bian Qiao even said and acted a few times before, he still didn't understand, but this time he kissed his mouth, he can understand it no matter how lacking in his brain, Bian Qiao wants to Let him avoid suspicion.

Avoid the suspicion between straight men and homosexuals.

But if you understand it, you understand it, no matter how clear you are about this kind of thing, Gou Xiaohe still thinks it's not that serious.

At least it won't be too serious between him and Bianqiao.

If it were someone else, such as Jiang Chao coming to their house to play and staying overnight, he would definitely not be allowed to share the same bed with Bian Qiao.

They should avoid suspicion.

Gou Xiaohe and Bian Qiao have been squeezed together on the same bed for six years. He knows that there is a small mole on Bian Qiao's left hip bone groove. This kind of relationship of growing up together is too important to him. Men, keep your distance from him.

And in Gou Xiaohe's subconscious mind, he and Bian Qiao are not at the age to avoid suspicion.

He knows what gays do when they actually have sex, he's seen those ass poking videos, it's scary.But that's not what students do at all.

Gou Xiaohe has a clear understanding of his own age stage - he and Bian Qiao are children and high school students now, the kind of intimacy that adults only do when they have established a relationship, no matter how they think about it, they can't be substituted by Bian Qiao and his head.

Just like their current priority is the college entrance examination, where to work and how to make money in the future, no matter how they think about it, it is just a fantasy, which cannot be realized.

To avoid the current suspicion for the future, this is what he really can't understand.

If Bian Qiao has a "boyfriend" in his puppy love now, it's not too bad to let him avoid suspicion.

But to avoid suspicion is to avoid suspicion. How come kissing has become an alternative relationship?

"Why do you still want to kiss me?" He was at a loss, "Didn't you stop kissing me?"

In fact, Bianqiao just said it casually, and was paused by Gou Xiaohe's question, looked at Gou Xiaohe and touched his nose, and then looked back as if nothing had happened.

"I said just in case." He opened his eyes and said nonsense with a reasonable face, "In case we accidentally touch our lips again, is it you or me?"

Gou Xiaohe had never won a fight, nor had he ever quarreled with Bian Qiao.

He pressed one leg on the edge of the bed and stared at Bianqiao for a while, then turned around and climbed down with great backbone.

"Then I'll sleep on the floor." He pulled back the pillow that he just put on the bed yesterday, "Don't push me away, I just want to watch the Spring Festival Gala with you."

Bian Qiao watched him squatting on the ground to "make the bed" for himself, his eyes changed again and again, finally he sighed in distraught, and went over to pull the quilt up.

"Go up." He frowned slightly, opened the closet and stuffed the quilt, not wanting to meet Gou Xiaohe's eyes, "Don't sleep on me."

As soon as Gou Xiaohe's eyes lit up, he jumped up and hung it on the back of the bridge: "Definitely not!"

There is really nothing to see in the Spring Festival Gala, and Bianqiao doesn't know why Gou Xiaohe has such a big addiction, so he insists on watching "Unforgettable Tonight".

"Good night, Bianqiao." Before going to sleep, he consciously kept a distance of half a meter from Bianqiao, lying on his side and said to him, "Happy New Year."

"What are you doing with your hand?" Bian Qiao stared at him.

"Just touch it." Gou Xiaohe withdrew his hand rubbing Bianqiao's elbow.

He was very sleepy, and he hadn't finished digesting the wine at noon, so he closed his eyes as he spoke, and muttered, "Touch it firmly."

Hearing that his breathing became more and more gentle, Bianqiao lowered the brightness of the projector, and lay down with his eyes closed.

After being closed for two seconds, he sat up again, pulled up the quilt, and took hold of Gou Xiaohe's hand that was still outstretched.

Once the Spring Festival is over, there will not be long left to leave school.

The remedial classes started on time. Besides mathematics, Gou Xiaohe followed Bianqiao and enrolled in two extra subjects of chemistry and English. When he went to the class, she found that Miss Ice Cream was there.

"My bridge is here!" Sister Xuejiao was playing games with Jiang Chao and the others. She died ten thousand times and was scolded by her teammates so that she dared not come out of the spring.

Seeing Bianqiao, she shouted excitedly as if she had seen a savior, and hurried over and handed him the phone: "Call me quickly, the grandson who came in from the group scolded me for 10 minutes."

"It doesn't hurt to be scolded," Cui Yang said.

"Indeed." Jiang Chao nodded.

"It's hard not to scold." Ren Pengfei took the opportunity to click on her profile picture twice.

Bian Qiao and Jiang Chao had nothing to say about their cooperation. Pushing to the opposite crystal, the teammate who had been cursing shouted directly, saying that he was indeed a little reckless just now.

"Go to hell, you bastard!" Sister Ice Cream opened the mic passionately at the last second, "This is my god!"

Bian Qiao threw the phone to her, pulled out the chair and sat down, seeing Gou Xiaohe was still standing beside him, staring at him as if he was distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What are you looking at?" Bian Qiao asked.

Gou Xiaohe shook his head and whispered, "So handsome."

Bian Qiao stared at him for two seconds, pouted his cheeks to look away, and swiped his pen twice in a happy mood.

Handsome is really handsome, but Gou Xiaohe didn't finish telling the truth.

Just now Miss Ice Cream rushed over carelessly and put her arms on Bianqiao's shoulders to watch him play games. The two were very close, Gou Xiaohe let him look at them, and suddenly felt that Bianqiao liked boys. .

Otherwise, according to how much Ice Cream likes Bianqiao, they will definitely be together.

If Bian Qiao really became Sister Ice Cream's boyfriend, Gou Xiaohe would have an indescribably strange feeling when he imagined the scene of them getting along.

They are still the most comfortable friends.

In his heart, he helped Bianqiao and sister ice cream draw a conclusion.

After last semester's make-up lessons, this round of make-up lessons is much easier for Gou Xiaohe, both psychologically and rhythmically.

He has already begun to look forward to the start of school, not the class, but the first week after the school starts, and the weekend happens to be Bian Qiao's birthday.

"What kind of gift do you think I should prepare?" He thought about it whenever he was free these days, and he didn't want to let Bianqiao know. He only discussed it with Hu Yuan secretly when he washed and went to the bathroom before going to bed.

"You are old and young." Hu Yuan was speechless in the video.

"It must be the big one, why should I sit around the small one, and I'm not a girl." Gou Xiaohe said.

"Hey, crazy." Hu Yuan immediately pinched his nose, "I can already smell it."

"I haven't joined yet." Gou Xiaohe reminded him not to digress, "Quickly tell me what I should give."

How can a boy be so meticulous in celebrating a boy's birthday, and even give gifts, thinking about recruiting him to eat him is the only way to have deep feelings.

Hu Yuan has never understood Gou Xiaohe's psychology since he was a child.

"When is his birthday?" He asked Gou Xiaohe.

"Fourteenth of February."

"It's still Valentine's Day." Hu Yuan was even more puzzled, "He doesn't have a date? Is it your turn to give it to him?"

"No." Gou Xiaohe had a huge disagreement with him, "What does this have to do with it? I'm his best friend, so I'm sure I'll pass it on to him."

"Then why don't you give him whatever he likes." Hu Yuan didn't bother to explain, "On Valentine's Day, everyone goes there for couples, a couple, how can you two men spend it?"

Gou Xiaohe couldn't think of what to give, and he didn't think there was any conflict between Valentine's Day and his celebration of Bianqiao's birthday.

"Forget it, I don't understand after discussing with you." He hung up the video with disgust, and used a newly learned word, "You are the sixth child."

Hu Yuan made him laugh angrily, and sent a string of "666".

The toilet didn't come out, so he took a shower, and while drying his hair, he sent Jiang Chao a WeChat message, asking him if he knew what Bian Qiao liked.

Jiang Chao came back very quickly. It was a voice message. It was a bit noisy from the back. He should not be at home.

"Shouldn't you be the clearest about his affairs?" He said with a smile in his voice, "You still need to ask me?"

Gou Xiaohe replied to him: I just asked you because I didn’t know what to give

Gou Xiaohe: I want to celebrate his birthday, don’t tell him

"Ah," Jiang Chao continued to reply, "Understood. Then he will be happy with whatever you give him."

He is happy to give anything, but he is not happy with the mobile phone case he gave him before, and it is still in the drawer after half a year.

Gou Xiaohe really wanted to give Bian Qiao a good birthday, not counting the hairy underwear, but this time he wanted to give Bian Qiao a meaningful gift.

Holding the hair dryer and typing hard, the two sent a few voice messages to each other, and Jiang Chao simply made a voice call.

"It's okay, don't worry." He told Gou Xiaohe, "I'll help you think about it later. Or just go shopping in the mall, you can always see what you want to buy."

Just as Gou Xiaohe was about to thank him, a vague male voice came from the opposite side, asking Jiang Chao, "Who?"

"Friend." Jiang Chao immediately said goodbye to Gou Xiaohe with a smile, "Then I'll hang up first, someone is jealous."

Is it "blue straight legs"?

Gou Xiaohe smelled the gossip, and his mind was full of thoughts, all of which were 17 centimeters, and he recalled the length of the side bridge along the way.

When he went out with his cell phone in hand, he was still flipping through the photos in the album, but when he opened the door, he bumped into the side bridge next to the door.

"Hey!" Gou Xiaohe was startled, the phone almost flew out with his heart, "Why did you get down?"

"Who are you chatting with for a long time?" Bian Qiao looked at him, and then slid his eyes to his phone.

"No," Gou Xiaohe said frantically, "friend."

He squeezed sideways from the side of the bridge, and ran directly upstairs.

When Bianqiao returned to the room, Gou Xiaohe was lying on his side of the bed with his legs crossed, dangling around, and he didn't know who he was typing with.

"Gou Xiaohe." Bian Qiao called him.

"Huh?" Gou Xiaohe turned over and looked back at him, locked his phone again, and pressed his face down on the bed.

Bian Qiao noticed his small movements and pursed his lips.

Ever since Gou Xiaohe had a mobile phone, it was as if he had taken a public phone. He never concealed it from him, and he had to show him the newly changed wallpaper and profile picture whenever he didn't want to see it.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Bianqiao was silent, Gou Xiaohe sat up and rubbed his arms.

"What are you hiding?" Bian Qiao asked him directly.

"I can't say it now." Gou Xiaohe is quite beautiful. He had imagined with Hu Yuan just now, and now with a smile in his eyes, he pulled Bianqiao's trousers in a low swish, "You will see me later." knew."

Bian Qiao looked at him from above, raised his hand, and gently pushed against Gou Xiaohe's nose, turning it into a pig's nose.

"Don't keep secrets from me," he said softly.

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