Demolition of the bridge across the river

The light switch was touched by Bianqiao's hand or the back of Gou Xiaohe's head. The moment the light was brightly lit, Gou Xiaohe tilted his head to the side, pushed Bianqiao away and ran away from under his armpit.

Bian Qiao subconsciously wanted to grab his arm, but he didn't. Gou Xiaohe jumped so fast that he didn't turn his head. From behind, he saw his ears were red, and he opened the door and went downstairs with a "thump, thump, thump".

The arm that wanted to pull someone paused, Bian Qiao withdrew his palm little by little, closed his eyes and pressed his forehead against the wall, and exhaled heavily from his nasal cavity.

Gou Xiaohe was sitting on the toilet in the bathroom on the first floor, his hand holding the mobile phone and typing was still a little trembling.

He is on Baidu.

Does kissing a man make you gay?

Do best friends kiss each other?

Is it abnormal to feel very exciting to kiss with the same sex?

Do you want to pee when you kiss?

What should I do if I kiss my best friend and feel awkward after kissing, and I dare not look at him?

……

Of course, no serious results can be found on the Internet for these problems.

Even if it can be found out, Gou Xiaohe can't stand it now.He swiped through page after page of the interface, followed the push to poke in one entry after another, his hands and eyes kept moving, just to find something to do for himself and divert his attention.

Otherwise, if the mind stops for a while, it will be full of the picture just now, and Bian Qiao's last few words.

Although he himself agreed, the stamina of a kiss is really too great.

He really feels ashamed and panicked now, thinking about going out later, he doesn't know how to talk to Bian Qiao.

Hu Yuan's WeChat message popped up suddenly, startling Gou Xiaohe, who subconsciously thought it was from Bian Qiao.

He clicked on the funny video shared by Hu Yuan and lost his mind for a while, tangled for a long time, deleted, deleted, modified and typed him: I have a friend, I kissed his friend

As soon as I sent this sentence, before I finished typing the next sentence, Hu Yuan came over with a video.

"Who did you kiss?" he asked as soon as he connected.

"It's not me!" Gou Xiaohe's scalp became tense when he asked him, awkwardly, "It's a friend of mine."

"Hiss!" Seeing Gou Xiaohe's expression, Hu Yuan gritted his teeth and took a step back.

He has been on the Internet for so many years more than Gou Xiaohe, how can he not know what "I have a friend" means?

"Who are you with? You won't be kissing Bianqiao, are you?!" Hu Yuan screamed.

Gou Xiaohe was nervous and frantically hung up the video.

Hu Yuan made two more video and voice calls, but Gou Xiaohe didn't dare to answer, so he frantically sent messages like swiping the screen.

Hu Yuan: What do you mean?

Hu Yuan: You two really kissed each other?

Hu Yuan: What's the matter? Fuck, is he gay?

Hu Yuan: You two don't know how to play SM, do you?I can rely on me to know that Bianqiao's gloomy temperament is not a fun thing!

Hu Yuan: If you can't, hurry back to the village!

Gou Xiaohe went to search for "sm", his eyes went dark, seeing that Hu Yuan's guesses were getting more and more outrageous, so he quickly replied: No, I ran into it by accident.

"You scared me to death," Hu Yuan talked to the other side for a long time, and then sent another voice, "I accidentally ran into it and you said it was like something wrong."

"Just touch it. I even touched my dog's mouth." His attitude changed, "Did he make a bad face at you? Don't be so afraid of him all the time, who is he!"

Hu Yuan continued to swipe the screen, and all the voices went straight to 30 seconds.Gou Xiaohe was not in the mood to listen, and sat on the toilet to convert the voice to text, and did not pay attention to it after the conversion.

He didn't even know why he was a cat in the toilet all the time, but he was inexplicably guilty and didn't dare to go out to face Bianqiao.

But no matter how guilty I am, it is impossible to spend the rest of my life in the toilet, and I have to go upstairs when I should go upstairs.

Gou Xiaohe and others calmed down, his mouth was not so numb, and he secretly went to open the door while pinching his mobile phone.

He was a little afraid that it would be the same as last time, he opened the door and bumped into the side bridge.

As a result, there was not even a shadow of a dog on the first floor.

He breathed a sigh of relief, went to the kitchen to get water to drink, and suddenly regretted seeing the alcoholic drinks in the refrigerator.

Might as well drink.

Kissing Bianqiao after drinking, he must not be as nervous as he is now.

After sitting downstairs for a while to build up his mind, he still hadn't forgotten to fill up the small water bottle, and by the way helped Bianqiao bring a bottle of drink upstairs.

Before entering the room, Gou Xiaohe's heart began to jump again. He wondered what Bian Qiao was doing now, and whether it would be embarrassing to see him.

Unscrewing the doorknob inch by inch, he poked half of his head in first, but the embarrassing scene he expected never happened.

——The lights in the room are bright, the projector is playing Stephen Chow's comedies, Bian Qiao is leaning on the chair to play games, and is still wearing a headset to communicate with others, the mouse and keyboard are extremely smooth, and he doesn't hear the sound of Gou Xiaohe opening the door .

"There's someone behind." Bian Qiao was so engrossed in the game that he didn't turn his eyes to the door, and commanded lightly, "Let's start the team."

"Wow!" The dog, Xiaohe, ran over erratically and wagged his tail at him.

Gou Xiaohe squatted down to rub the dog, looked up at the bridge for a while, and suddenly felt a little bit complicated.

He really just wants someone to kiss him?

As if nothing happened after kissing?Feel nothing?

He passed behind Bianqiao, went to the balcony to water the Xincheng tree, then walked back from the balcony, stopped behind Bianqiao to look at the computer screen, and cleared his throat softly.

"No rush." ​​Bianqiao couldn't hear at all, and was still operating with his hands, speaking in a very peaceful voice, "It's okay, I'm here."

Who are you playing with?The tone is so good.

Gou Xiaohe stared at the back of his head.

I've never seen him speak so softly when I played with him.

When Bianqiao finished playing and reached out to pick up the earphones, Gou Xiaohe's heart tightened, and he quickly pretended to be nonchalant and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Shut up." He looked up at the movie and cleared his throat again.

Bian Qiao took off his earphones, and finally turned his head to glance at him.

"Why did you go?" The way he looked at Gou Xiaohe was the same as usual, it was optional.After asking a sentence, he turned around again, kicked off the chair and stood up.

"I..." Gou Xiaohe suddenly didn't understand why he was nervous in the toilet just now, he opened his mouth and stuttered.

Seeing that Bian Qiao took the cup, as if he was about to go out to fetch water, he remembered that he was still holding a bottle of drink.

"I'll have something to eat, and I'll get you a bottle of water by the way." He raised his hand and passed the bottle over.

Bian Qiao glanced at him, put the cup back on the table, took two sips of the drink.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Gou Xiaohe clattered his legs, turned his eyes here and there, and then turned to Bianqiao to look at him.

Really no response?

"Look at what?" Bianqiao asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Gou Xiaohe's swaying legs stopped immediately, and when Bian Qiao stared at him, his face became tense again, "I didn't look."

Bian Qiao didn't seem to be bothered to talk to him, so he took off his shoes and went to bed.

"Turn off the light." He adjusted the volume of the projection, "I'm sleepy."

Gou Xiaohe didn't even think about continuing to sleep on the floor tonight, but seeing Bianqiao's appearance that nothing happened, he couldn't hold back and climbed onto the bed.

He almost doubted whether the kiss just now really happened.

Bianqiao seemed to really want to sleep, so he didn't lean against the bedside and press his phone for a while, he just pulled the cup on his body and lay down.

Still lying with his back to Gou Xiaohe.

Gou Xiaohe leaned against the edge of the bed and slept soundly. With the help of the projected light, he turned his head to look at him several times, and rubbed against the middle involuntarily.

"Bian Qiao." Bian Qiao really didn't respond to him, and he felt uncomfortable, stretched his legs under the quilt, and kicked Bian Qiao's heel.

Bian Qiao pushed him away impatiently.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Gou Xiaohe couldn't hold back any longer, leaned forward with his upper body up, his chin over Bian Qiao's shoulder, and looked at his face.

Bianqiao closed his eyes, frowned and opened them again, staring at him: "What's so strange?"

This distance made Gou Xiaohe recall the breath that rushed to his face when he kissed just now, his mouth became numb, and he couldn't open his mouth immediately.

"That's right," he scratched his ear, "don't you feel awkward kissing me?"

The two words "kiss me" made my mouth burn just by reading them, Gou Xiaohe mumbled and carried them over, shrinking back.

This time Bian Qiao didn't answer immediately, he and Gou Xiaohe looked at each other for two seconds, then blocked him with his arms, and closed his eyes again.

"I just wanted to kiss you, and it has nothing to do with you." He said indifferently, "Don't add so much drama to yourself."

Gou Xiaohe propped himself on his arm, he couldn't tell what was weird in his heart, wanted to refute, but couldn't speak for a long time.

Lie down on the pillow, he stared at the ceiling for a while, and felt that the relationship between him and Bianqiao hadn't changed because of that kiss, so he turned around and kicked Bianqiao's butt, putting his ankle on his hip bone as usual On the bed, wrapped in a quilt and closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

After that night, neither he nor Bian Qiao mentioned the kiss again, as if the birthday event really ended.

Except that Hu Yuan occasionally interrupts Gou Xiaohe with this matter, and makes fun of him, so that if Gou Xiaohe really becomes gay one day, remember to ask him for some teaching videos.

But there is one thing related to Bianqiao's birthday that can't be finished, and it makes Gou Xiaohe very concerned every day.

"Bianqiao." He lay on the edge of the window sill, observing Xincheng tree worriedly, "Why doesn't it grow?"

Gou Xiaohe opens his eyes every morning, and before going to bed at night, the most important thing is to take care of him and the small trees in Bianqiao. The Arbor Day has passed, and the flowers and trees all over the world are lush in spring, and their small trees are still the same. Half dead.

The leaves seem to have grown a bit, but the single seedling showed no signs of spreading.

"I see that the trees raised by other people are very beautiful, and the leaves are all heart-shaped." He compared back and forth to the seller's show on his mobile phone, "Ours is not heart-shaped either."

"Are you dishonest?" He looked at Bianqiao suspiciously.

Bian Qiao had just come out of the shower, his hair was brushed back half dry, and the loose hair was still dripping.

He propped himself on the window sill, raised his fingers to support the little leaf, and looked at it carefully for a while.

"Water too much." He gently rubbed the leaves with his thumb, turned his face and said to Gou Xiaohe, "I water it four or five times a day, and the soil is covered by you...where do you look?"

He whistled at Gou Xiaohe.

"Huh?" Gou Xiaohe was staring at Bianqiao's mouth in a daze.

Originally, he was watching Bian Qiao touch the leaves, but for some reason, Bian Qiao's gesture and strength of gently rubbing the small leaves made his throat shrink and itch, and when he heard Bian Qiao speak, his eyes automatically focused on his mouth up.

"You were so gentle just touching the leaves." He said to Bianqiao, "It's like petting a puppy."

Bian Qiao looked at him strangely, cursed "nervous" in a low voice, and turned to blow dry his hair.

"A face that wants to kiss again." After walking a few steps, he added another sentence.

Gou Xiaohe lay on the window sill in a daze, his ears immediately felt hot.

"What's 'again'!" He shouted loudly, "Who's 'again'!"