Demolition of the bridge across the river

"Ah, that's fine." Hu Yuan didn't say much to him on the phone, "Come here first, I've been sitting for a long time, and my butt hurts from sitting."

When Gou Xiaohe arrived at KFC, Hu Yuan was still gnawing on the hamburger.

"Hu Yuan'er!" He smiled and waved his hand before he reached the person.

"You've got it." Hu Yuan pushed the plate towards the middle of the table, "Eat."

"I'm not hungry." Gou Xiaohe sat down on the chair, said that he was not hungry, and stretched out his hand to rummage through the plate.

"Pretend. Pretend again." Hu Yuan stuffed a mouthful of hamburger and kicked him from under the table with a muffled voice, "Fantasy with me?"

Gou Xiaohe hid with a smile, picked a pair of chicken wings to eat with Hu Yuan, and asked him, "Why did you come here suddenly? Are you on vacation?"

"Forget it." Hu Yuan sighed, "I skipped class."

"Ah?" Gou Xiaohe stared at him.

It can be said that Hu Yuan came to seek refuge this time.

He was caught secretly passing small notes to others in the monthly exam, but he cheated and got a bad grade in the exam.The head teacher called his mother to the school to give lectures.Hu Yuan's mother was never lenient when dealing with Hu Yuan. When she came to the office and hadn't heard the teacher say a few words, she beat the child backhandedly.

No matter how Hu Yuan was beaten at home, he didn't say anything. In front of so many people in the office, he wanted to save face, so he just talked to his mother.

In a hurry, he said, "Is it okay if I don't go to this school?" He didn't even return home, so he ran directly to find Gou Xiaohe.

"I'm not a child anymore, why can't I go home and close the door and beat me up, I have to be whipped like a spinning top in the office."

Recalling the scene at that time, his hamburger was no longer delicious, and he threw it on the plate: "Gou Jiaqian was still beside me at the time, I was really... well, I was so ashamed anyway."

"You just feel ashamed in front of Gou Jiaqian?" Gou Xiaohe laughed, but didn't think it was serious.

Originally, there were so many idle work in the countryside, and the education of children who did not go to school well, especially Hu Yuan's temper, Hu Yuan had been beaten from childhood to big, and he had already been skin.

He just didn't want to go to class, so he found an excuse to come and play.

"It's true that I can't stay in school, it's annoying." Hu Yuan simply admitted to himself, "I wasn't supposed to be studying."

"That won't work, you still have to go to school, at least you have to take the college entrance examination." Gou Xiaohe shook his head and persuaded him earnestly, "Otherwise, no one will ask you to move bricks at the construction site in the future."

"Forgive me." Hu Yuan was speechless, "How come coming to your place is exactly the same as what I heard at school."

Hu Yuan understood the truth, so there was no need to talk between the two of them.

Anyway, someone else had already arrived, so Gou Xiaohe urged him to call his mother first, explain where he was, and let the family not worry.

After listening to Hu Yuan being scolded for 2 minutes, his mother hung up the phone and transferred some money to Hu Yuan, telling him to calm down and come back as soon as possible.

"Let's go!" Gou Xiaohe felt relieved, collected what the two of them hadn't finished eating, and happily led Hu Yuan home.

It was three o'clock when he left school. After a toss on the road, he went to the supermarket to buy a new toothbrush for Hu Yuan. When he returned to the old building, it was exactly 04:30.

The marching music of the sports meeting has stopped, and it should be in the competition now, and the teacher's shouting with a loudspeaker on the school playground can still be faintly heard.

"Isn't this the one in the last video?" Hu Yuan sighed with emotion at his and Bian Qiao's day-study room as soon as he entered.

"The villa is far away, and I only go back to live during the holidays. It is convenient to live here when I go to school, and the school is just across the intersection."

Gou Xiaohe roughly introduced the layout of the room to him, told him that there were drinks in the refrigerator, and then led him upstairs to his bedroom.

"Take a break and take a shower. I'll go back to school first."

"It's almost time for school, why go back?" Hu Yuan opened the closet door to look, "Find me a change of clothes. Where does Bianqiao live?"

"I'm afraid the teacher will find someone." Hu Yuan was taller than him, and Gou Xiaohe turned over a large loose T-shirt for him, "Bianqiao's room is next door, don't go into his room, he likes to be clean."

"I'm so rare." Hu Yuan snorted, took the clothes and slapped his shins.

Gou Xiaohe brought the unfinished egg tart and wanted to give it to Bianqiao.

Sure enough, all the seniors have returned to the classroom, but there is no class, and the school is about to end. The teachers and students are not in the mood, and the whole building is noisy for self-study.

He sneaked in through the back door, squatted by the side bridge table, and stuffed the egg tart into his arms.

Bian Qiao was working on a problem, with earphones plugged into his ears, and he was not noticed until Gou Xiaohe touched him.

He didn't speak, took off one earphone and looked down at Gou Xiaohe, his eyes were cold.

"I brought you something delicious." Gou Xiaohe was quite pretty, and took out the egg tart as if offering a treasure, "Hu Yuan bought it, and asked me to bring it to you."

His intention was good, he wanted to ease the relationship between Bianqiao and Hu Yuan.

This is not the first time he has done this. Ever since he was a child, all the ability to make up nonsense in his mind has been used on this.

But Bianqiao didn't appreciate it.

Not only was he ungrateful, but he also seemed disgusted, staring at Gou Xiaohe and tapped the corner of his mouth lightly: "Take it away."

"Don't you want to eat?" Gou Xiaohe held the egg tart in his palm and was still holding it up.

Bian Qiao ignored him directly, put the earphones back into his ears, and continued to do the questions with his arms propped on his forehead.

The voice of the teacher in charge and the teacher next door was talking far away, Gou Xiaohe couldn't continue squatting on the ground, so he hurried back to his seat with his waist down.

It was only a few minutes before school ended, and the head teacher came over to emphasize the discipline of the past few days. When the bell rang, she didn't bother to say much, and waved her hand: "Let's go eat."

Gou Xiaohe sent Hu Yuan a WeChat message, asking if he should go back and take him to dinner.

Hu Yuan replied to him directly, with a lazy and pleasant voice: "Didn't I just eat a bunch of it. It's so hot outside, I'm too lazy to turn on the air conditioner at home, so I just order whatever I want. What are you doing?" what."

There is no need to be polite between them, Gou Xiaohe returned [OK.jpg] and left Hu Yuan alone, went to sit beside Bianqiao with his mobile phone in hand, and rubbed his knees.

"Let's go eat." He took off Bianqiao's earphones and put them in his ears.

Bian Qiao turned to look at him after finishing a question, his voice was still firm: "Don't worry about Hu Yuan?"

"He just had a full meal and needs to turn on the air conditioner at home." Gou Xiaohe said.

"Home?" Bian Qiao's pen paused, his eyebrows furrowed, "He didn't leave?"

"He quarreled with his family and came to play with me for two days, but of course he didn't leave." Gou Xiaohe knew that Bian Qiao didn't like Hu Yuan, so he kept his hand on Bian Qiao's knee, stroking and stroking, " He sleeps with me and won't disturb you."

After saying this, Bian Qiao stared at him for half a minute.

Gou Xiaohe was still trying his best to say good things to Hu Yuan, but he didn't answer or show any expression, just staring at him.

Until Ren Pengfei jumped in from the back door and slapped Bianqiao on the shoulder: "Go eat, and sit here without moving. Why are you pretending to be a good student?"

Bian Qiao's pen was directly slapped off by this slap, he lowered his head to pick up the pen, but before he could reach the pen, he simply closed his eyelids, pressed his forehead against the edge of the table, and didn't look up for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Cui Yang saw this scene when he came back from the bathroom.

"What are you doing, aren't you trying to blackmail me?" Ren Pengfei was startled, jumped away and pointed at the bridge, "I didn't slap you on the head!"

Only Jiang Chao was sitting in the back, sticking his cheeks and laughing endlessly.

"Bian Qiao?" Gou Xiaohe said for a long time and ignored Bian Qiao. He scratched Bian Qiao's hair, and moved closer to his other earphone, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't touch me." Bian Qiao took a breath and almost squeezed out a sentence from his throat.

He has a headache.

Bianqiao had a drooping face after studying all night.

He was obviously unhappy, but his unhappiness today was not the same as usual, he didn't get angry at Gou Xiaohe, he didn't attack him, he just stared at his face when he had nothing to do, his eyes and face were dark.

"Bian Qiao," Gou Xiaohe finally stayed up until the evening after school, and Gou Xiaohe was still doing ideological work for him on the way home, "Don't be unhappy, Hu Yuan is not as annoying as when he was a child."

Bian Qiao didn't comment on Hu Yuan, and asked back when he was almost at the door, "Are you sure you want to sleep with him tonight?"

"He came to play with me, so we can't let him sleep by himself." Gou Xiaohe said.

Bian Qiao nodded: "OK."

After unlocking the door and entering the house, Hu Yuan just came out of the kitchen and was standing in the living room pouring water.

"Hey, school is over?" Seeing the two of them coming in, he put down the bottle to say hello.

The moment Bian Qiao saw him, his face turned black again.

"Who are you wearing?" He asked standing in the entrance.

"Oh, I came here empty-handed. I didn't have anything to change after taking a shower. I asked Gou Xiaohe to bring one for me." Hu Yuan hadn't spoken to Bian Qiao for many years, and they didn't expect the two of them to speak again, and the first sentence was actually asked It's clothes.

"His clothes fit you?" Compared to Hu Yuan's deliberate politeness, Bian Qiao's indifferent attitude was simply undisguised.

"Then what else?" Hu Yuan couldn't help being excited. Seeing him like this, his tone immediately became a little provocative, "Take yours for me to wear?"

Bian Qiao stopped talking, glanced at Gou Xiaohe, and went directly upstairs.

Gou Xiaohe watched the two of them quarreling, and remembered the days when the three of them fought all day when they were young, actually thought it was very fun, and kind of missed it.

——Bian Qiao didn't talk much, and when he was a child, he always couldn't quarrel with Hu Yuan, and every time he couldn't talk, he pulled himself home with a small face.

"There's something wrong with it." Hu Yuan murmured while tugging at his clothes, and glared at Gou Xiaohe, "Why is he the same as when he was a child, he hasn't changed at all."

Just as Gou Xiaohe was about to speak for Bianqiao, his phone vibrated, and Bianqiao sent him a WeChat message: Come up

He hurried upstairs, pushed open the door and poked his head and asked, "Bianqiao? What's wrong?"

"No more lectures?" Bian Qiao spread the math books on the table, and stood beside the desk, waiting for him to come and sit down.

"I won't talk about it today," Gou Xiaohe was in a good mood, he came over to give him a hug and then ran out, "I'm going to take a shower first!"

As Gou Xiaohe's real son, Hu Yuan has known Gou Xiaohe longer than Bian Qiao. In Gou Xiaohe's room, he doesn't need to treat himself as an outsider at all.

Gou Xiaohe went upstairs after taking a shower, he was already lying on the bed stretched out, playing games with his legs crossed.

"Your bed is quite big. Do you sleep on the inside or outside at night?" He rubbed the sheets and asked.

"Go outside, I sleep and move around."

Gou Xiaohe put a towel on his head to wipe his hair, and just as he brought his phone over to connect the charger, Bianqiao's WeChat just happened to send: Where is the remote control of my projector?

With the projector off, Bianqiao can't sleep well at night.

Gou Xiaohe quickly ran over again, and shouted before entering the door: "Don't you keep the remote control by the bedside?"

Bian Qiao leaned against the door with his arms folded, raised his chin at the low cabinet by the bed, and let Gou Xiaohe see for himself.

Just gone.

Gou Xiaohe rummaged under the bed, squeezed the remote control out from the gap between the mattress and the head of the bed: "This is it!"

He knelt on the bed, holding the remote control and shaking his head towards Bianqiao: "It fell into the crack of the bed."

Bian Qiao pursed his lips, and his eyes did not become happy at all.

"Why are you only wearing underwear?" He suddenly pointed at Gou Xiaohe, "Don't you have pajama pants?"

Gou Xiaohe looked down at his boxer briefs, with a blank expression on his face: "Don't I usually wear it like this after taking a shower?"

"Usually there are no outsiders at home, so today?" Bian Qiao frowned.

Gou Xiaohe looked at him for a while, held back and held back, but still couldn't hold back his laugh.

Emphasizing in a low voice, "Hu Yuan is not an outsider", he got angry at Bianqiao and ran outside: "Okay, I'll go put on my pants!"

Back in his room, Hu Yuan was still lying on the bed as before, and when Gou Xiaohe came in, he raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "Why does he ask you for all the big things, and he has no hands?"

"No." Gou Xiaohe pulled a pair of pajama pants from the closet and put them on. He didn't review today, so he kicked Hu Yuan's hip bone, "Get in."

Hu Fang was in a fierce team battle, and he squirmed in with his mobile phone twice to move him.

Gou Xiaohe didn't want to study today, so he leaned against the head of the bed and yawned: "I'm so sleepy, I've been running around a lot today."

"Aren't you sleepy, take a half-day car?" He asked Hu Yuan.

"A little bit, I feel sleepy in the evening, so I close my eyes after playing this." Hu Yuan yawned as he led him, "All the tears came out."

After chatting for a while, Gou Xiaohe's cell phone rang again.

He got up to read, it was still Bianqiao's news, this time the content directly scared him away from his drowsiness, and his whole face turned pale with shock.

Bianqiao: Your tree seems to be dying.

Gou Xiaohe: What!