Demolition of the bridge across the river

Gou Xiaohe originally wanted to ask why he licked his neck and bit him, but when Bian Qiao interrupted him, he forgot the point.

Returning to the bedroom in a daze, Hu Yuan came back from urinating downstairs, looked at him, and asked strangely, "Why is your face so red?"

"Huh?" Gou Xiaohe rubbed his face, feeling extremely guilty, he couldn't let go of his hands when he raised them, rubbed them on his neck, tugged at his collar, and muttered, "It's a little hot."

"The firepower is quite strong." Hu Yuan lowered the air conditioner twice, and answered his own words in a bored voice, "The Huolishaonianwang!"

Huoliboy Gou Xiaohe didn't sleep well that night.

For the first half of the night, he didn't dare to close his eyes, the bedroom was so dark, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he recalled the feeling of kissing Bian Qiao just now.

This time I think about it very concretely, replaying back and forth the part where Bian Qiao's tongue went into his mouth.

Too numb.

With his back turned to Hu Yuan, Gou Xiaohe blushed and pulled the quilt over his head.

Before he watched a small film, he saw the kind of scenes where tongues were piled up and kissed endlessly.

After trying it myself, I realized that the sensitivity of the tongue is a hundred times more fierce than that of the mouth. When Bian Qiao's tongue kissed his mouth, it almost made him feel like he was going to be stuffed by Bian Qiao.

It's too lewd.

That feeling rose again, he quickly shook his head not to let himself relive it, and couldn't help but think, Bian Qiao is too skilled in kissing, how did he learn this?

In the first half of the night, he was heartburning, but in the second half of the night, he became sleepy and unable to sleep.

—— Hu Yuan's snoring was really too loud.

Gou Xiaohe himself should not snore, otherwise Bian Qiao would definitely tell him.

Bian Qiao himself didn't even hit him. He slept like a child, quiet and weird.Gou Xiaohe occasionally twitches when he sleeps, and when he opens his eyes every day, his posture is definitely different from that when he fell asleep the night before.

Bianqiao has never had these problems.

Gou Xiaohe was used to sleeping with Bianqiao, and when he met Hu Yuan, he was so miserable that he almost collapsed.

He could only catch the gap between Hu Yuan's snoring pauses, and hypnotized himself. As a result, the more he urged, the more nervous he became, and the more nervous he became, the more he couldn't fall asleep. It was like counting down to Hu Yuan's next snoring round.

It was easy to find sleepiness, and just about to fall asleep with a light scalp, Hu Yuan's arms twitched, and a series of snores started again.

After two or three rounds of tossing like this, Gou Xiaohe couldn't take it anymore, his head was frizzy, he picked up his pillow and ran towards the side bridge.

In fact, Bianqiao had not slept for long.

But the reason why he went to bed late was different from Gou Xiaohe's. He had just finished soothing and was at his happiest.

He was woken up by the movement of someone more on the bed, and before he could look back, Gou Xiaohe's familiar breath and body temperature came from behind, and he hugged him with arms and legs, and the sound of breathing calmed down extremely fast, He fell asleep with his forehead against his back.

The only discomfort in Bianqiao's heart disappeared in an instant.

He turned over and hugged Gou Xiaohe tightly into his arms, leaned into his neck and kissed his neck a few more times, then put his chin on the top of his furry head, and closed his eyes again with satisfaction.

The next morning, Gou Xiaohe was woken up.

"Gou Xiaohe?" Hu Yuan slept soundly last night. He opened his eyes early in the morning to see that the person next to him was gone, and when he came out, he shouted, "Where is the person?"

Before they got up to go to school, Gou Xiaohe opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the bridge in front of him for a few seconds before regaining his senses. The first thing he felt was that there was something on his stomach.

Just as he was about to reach out and touch him, Bian Qiao was also woken up, frowning, he kicked him aside, turned over and pulled the quilt.

Gou Xiaohe was knocked half over by the pedal, sober, he quickly sat up and got out of bed, and said, "I'm here!"

Afraid of disturbing Bianqiao to sleep, he tiptoedly closed the door and went out.

Hu Yuan just came out of the bathroom and went to the kitchen to drink water.Gou Xiaohe lay on the railing of the stairs and gestured "shh" to him: "Why don't you sleep more?"

"Did you go to sleep with Bian Qiao? When did you run away?" Hu Yuan's hair was sleeping like a chicken coop, and he stood at the stairs and glared at him, "You two don't usually sleep in the same bed every day, do you?"

Sleeping with Bian Qiao was actually a very normal thing in Gou Xiaohe's mind. When Hu Yuan asked him this question, he remembered the kiss with Bian Qiao yesterday, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"You snore too loudly." He quickly threw the pot to Hu Yuan, and made serious accusations, "I can't sleep because of your noise, I have to go to class today."

"I snore?" Hu Yuan looked at Bigou Xiaohe with an unacceptable expression, "I can't, I never snore."

"You fell asleep and played, no one told you how you would know." Gou Xiaohe went to wash up, "But it rang again, like a thunderbolt."

Hu Yuan digested the fact that this would damage him as a handsome guy, but couldn't digest it, so he turned the topic back to Gou Xiaohe.

"Also said that I snore." He followed Gou Xiaohe's buttocks and pointed, "I really snore, you can't wake me up, and you sneaked to the side bridge when I fell asleep, making it look like an affair ...I think you just want to sleep with Bian Qiao."

The half-child joked about everything without thinking too much about it.

On the surface, Gou Xiaohe was fighting with him, but he silently admitted in his heart: Indeed.

"Is there any place that sells breakfast near your house?" Hu Yuan asked again, rubbing his stomach after washing and returning to his room to change.

"Are you hungry?" Gou Xiaohe was standing in front of the closet, pulling the pajamas up to his head.

Yes, but he and Bian Qiao never go to buy breakfast specially. There are plenty at the school gate, and they are all what they want to eat on the way to school, so they can buy something to eat at school.

"We'll go to school later, you go out and have a look together, there are plenty of snacks."

"Then I'll go buy some. Anyway, if I have time, I can eat it when I get up from the bridge." Hu Yuan also went to put on his pants.

Although he is careless, he knows what to do, even though he is a child with Gou Xiaohe, and suddenly ran to someone else's house to sleep overnight, he has to show his heart to some extent, and he can't really act like a fool.

Just as Gou Xiaohe was about to say that he would go with him, Hu Yuan suddenly stopped putting on his trousers. He grabbed the waist of his trousers with one hand, and wiped the side of his neck with the other hand.

"What are you talking about? It's red." He rubbed his thumb, "A bug bite?"

Gou Xiaohe froze all over, his face began to feel hot.

Hu Yuan rubbed the spot where Bian Qiao bit yesterday.

He was so busy bickering just now that he forgot about it.The tooth marks must have disappeared, but there is still color?

"Ah, a mosquito." He hurriedly put on his clothes and was in such a hurry that he didn't dare to meet Hu Yuan's eyes. He twisted his whole body into the closet, "There's a big mosquito in the room at Bianqiao."

Hu Yuan also said "ah", looked behind Gou Xiaohe for a while, opened his mouth, and said nothing.

Opposite the entrance of the alley, there is a shop selling steamed stuffed buns and fried dough sticks. Gou Xiaohe took Hu Yuan there and introduced the nearby landmarks while standing at the intersection.Hu Yuan bought something for breakfast and made three cups of soy milk.

"Gou Xiaohe." On the way back to the old building, Hu Yuan was hesitant to speak, and glanced at him several times.

"What?" Gou Xiaohe also looked at him.

"Hey." Hu Yuan scratched his hair, couldn't open his mouth like a toothache, and said something.

It was almost at the door of the house when he suddenly said, "You and Bian Qiao, he doesn't usually bully you, does he?"

"Definitely not bullying." Gou Xiaohe smiled, "Don't always think of him as bad, he just has a bigger temper and is quite a nice person."

"All right." Hu Yuan looked at him with complicated eyes for a while, then nodded, "It's fine if you don't bully him."

Bian Qiao had already woken up and was washing in the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of the door, he put his toothbrush in his mouth to take a special look. Seeing that Gou Xiaohe was expressionless, he met Hu Yuan's eyes, and the two of them pulled their faces at the same time.

"It's started again." Gou Xiaohe muttered in a low voice, he didn't bother to care about the two of them, he went into the kitchen with soy milk to find a bowl.

Breakfast was carried out in a strange harmony, Bianqiao and Hu Yuan didn't speak, and Gou Xiaohe was sandwiched between them, saying one thing to the other, and he was very used to this kind of atmosphere.

"Tomorrow weekend, we will come back after the afternoon class. Where do you want to go to play, we will accompany you there after school." Holding a bowl of soy milk, he asked Hu Yuan for his arrangement.

"I don't have anything to play, it's so hot." Hu Yuan looked uninterested, "Don't worry about me, it's time to take your class well."

"Then play games at home and think about what to eat. Let's go eat at night." Gou Xiaohe was not in a hurry, and told Hu Yuan the password of the house, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Hu Yuan definitely can't wrong herself, so she doesn't need to worry about Gou Xiaohe.

On the way to school, he was quite worried about Bianqiao, and glanced at his face for a while.

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

"I suddenly remembered..." Whenever Gou Xiaohe whispered, he would habitually lie on his ear.

Thinking about the topic he wanted to talk about, he felt that this posture was not suitable, so he stepped back, continued to glance at Bianqiao and asked him in a low voice, "Did you poke me this morning?"

Bian Qiao paused, he and Hu Yuan were not speechless when eating together, now looking at Gou Xiaohe, "I don't want to talk" was written all over his face.

"You don't have to ask the questions you sometimes ask." He asked Gou Xiaohe back, "Do you want to hear what I have to say?"

"I just remembered." Gou Xiaohe thought about it, and it seemed that there was really nothing to mention about this kind of thing.

"Oh, yes." Bianqiao said with a wooden face, "I poked you because of a normal reaction. Then what? You didn't poke me?"

Just as Gou Xiaohe was about to refute, remembering the embarrassing night he and Bian Qiao went back to their hometown and in the hotel in the town, he quickly shut up.

He walked forward two steps with a dull head, and he said "that's right" again, stopped and pulled his collar for Bianqiao to look at.

"Is my neck still red?" He hurried out after having breakfast just now, and he forgot to look in the mirror.

Bian Qiao's gaze slid in along the neckline he tore open, Gou Xiaohe really turned white, from the neck to the collarbone, and then to the small piece of exposed chest, under the bright golden sun in the morning, it was so white that his eyes were tired.

It seemed that the red mark on the base of his neck was particularly conspicuous.

"A little bit." He stretched out his hand and rubbed it with his fingertips.

"Like a mosquito bag?" Gou Xiaohe immediately asked again.

"What?" Bianqiao didn't understand.

"Hu Yuan asked me why my neck was red this morning, and I said I was bitten by a big mosquito." He tugged at his collar, pushed Bian Qiao's hand away, and walked forward muttering, "Don't do this in the future, you're a pervert of."

Bian Qiao, the perverted mosquito, stood on the spot for a while, followed with a dark face, and pinched Gou Xiaohe on the back of his neck again.