Demolition of the bridge across the river

"Is there anyone who sells roasted sweet potatoes in summer?" Gou Xiaohe followed Bianqiao's gaze and looked back suspiciously.

Bianqiao looked at him and said "oh", then returned to his expressionless appearance, and continued to walk forward, "Don't eat and let go."

The two of them were like a relay race, he was in front for a while and he was in front for a while, Gou Xiaohe was still chasing and asking: "Isn't that what you said just now? Did I hear wrong?"

Bian Qiao didn't want to pay attention to him, walked ahead and cursed softly: "Fool."

The last round of mock exams before the college entrance examination, in order to help students improve their confidence, the school made the test papers very simple, and everyone's grades were very good.

Gou Xiaohe took his paper and stacked it with Bian Qiao's, comparing each subject.

"3 points...11 points...2 points...4 points..."

After checking all the subjects, he stared at the papers for a while, and when he heard Bian Qiao came in, he turned his head sadly: "It's still 31 points away."

"What?" Bianqiao just took a shower, wearing only a pair of loose pants, and was drying his hair with a towel on his head.

"The gap between me and you." Gou Xiaohe sighed, his back paralyzed, and he rested his chin on the table.

Bian Qiao looked at the paper behind him, then looked at Gou Xiaohe with drooping eyes, stretched out his hand to hold his head and shook it.

"It's not a good test."

It was not easy to hear Bian Qiao's compliment, Gou Xiaohe raised his head: "Really?"

Before Bian Qiao could speak, he turned back in frustration, and continued to rest his chin on the edge of the table: "That's not enough, 30 points, 1 people for 1 point, and there are 30 people between me and you."

He babbled on and on, the light above his head suddenly dimmed, Bian Qiao put the towel on his head, and at the same time, he raised his legs from between his back and the back of the chair, grabbed Gou Xiaohe's waist, and squeezed against him. Sit down behind you.

"Why?" Gou Xiaohe covered Bian Qiao's hand on his stomach, arched his waist with a smile, "Itchy."

"No one is separated." Bian Qiao's tone was stiff, his chin rested on Gou Xiaohe's shoulder, and his face was pressed against his neck and ear, "it doesn't matter whether you are in a school or not."

Considering Bianqiao's character, it was really not easy to come up with such a way to appease people, and to carry it out with the cheek.

He was a little embarrassed himself, but Gou Xiaohe turned his head and gave him a disapproving look.

"Is it different?"

He snapped his fingers and gave Bianqiao an example.

"You see, we haven't been together for three years in junior high school, and you almost forgot about me. I moved here in high school, and we ate, slept and went to school together every day, and our relationship became better again."

With Gou Xiaohe's T-shirt between his palms, Bian Qiao was stroking Gou Xiaohe's belly, but when he heard him say such a long sentence seriously, his hands stopped and his face turned dark.

Gou Xiaohe gestured with one hand, feeling that he was not moving, and pinched him with the other hand on the back of his hand.

The corners of Bian Qiao's mouth were tense, and with a little more strength, he casually twisted his hand in front of him.

"Ah!" Gou Xiaohe arched his back again, even more than before, and complained to Bianqiao, rubbing his head sullenly, "You're pinching my nipple."

Bian Qiao was taken aback: "What are you?"

After Gou Xiaohe blurted it out, he felt that the word was shameful. The old ladies in the village only said it to coax ignorant children.

Bian Qiao asked back in shock, he blushed, got up and wanted to run: "I didn't say anything."

He didn't even lift his butt off the chair, Bianqiao pushed him back.

"Say it again." Bian Qiao stared at him without blinking.

"What are you talking about?" Gou Xiaohe didn't have the face to look at him, and rubbed awkwardly.

If you don't run away, you can't rub it far.Bian Qiao directly stuck his chin, and turned Gou Xiaohe's face a little forcefully, letting him look at him.

"What you said just now, say it again." He repeated to Gou Xiaohe.

Gou Xiaohe's mandible went numb from his pinching, and suddenly he felt a little flustered, and was taken aback by Bian Qiao's heavy gaze.

"... Nipples?" He blushed and muttered.

The words were meant to be repeated by Bian Qiao, but Gou Xiaohe really said it, but he couldn't hear the words.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gou Xiaohe's jaw loosened, Bianqiao stepped out of the chair, and walked a few steps towards the balcony with his back to Gou Xiaohe.

"Get out." He clenched one hand into a fist against his mouth, his voice was muffled and low.

Gou Xiaohe has learned the lessons from the previous two times, and this time he is fully aware of it.He didn't dare to go over to ask, he was afraid that Bian Qiao would kiss and bite him again, so he quickly picked up the paper and ran away.

The side pinched by Bianqiao has been standing hot, compared with the flat right side, there is a small protrusion on the clothes.

Back in his room, he leaned on the wall and tried to eavesdrop on the movement next door. He also learned how to use books rolled into tubes to aid hearing on TV, but he didn't listen to any movement.

After brushing the wrong question again, he bit the tip of the pen and lost his mind. So Bianqiao is good at this one?

Is this what it is... A word that made people feel embarrassed to think about it came to his mind: Xingxie?

Gou Xiaohe blushed.

No wonder in those GIFs that Bianqiao watched before, those chests were so thin, and they were always rubbed like women.

The time before the college entrance examination is more expensive than gold, Gou Xiaohe dare not keep thinking about these things, 31 points.

Forced myself to concentrate on solving today's tasks, the time has passed a bit.While tidying up the desk, he sent a WeChat message to Bianqiao: Can I go there?

Bianqiao: Yes

Gou Xiaohe: How are you?

Bianqiao ignored him.

From the last ten days of the countdown to the college entrance examination, Gou Xiaohe discovered a detail - Bianqiao was sleeping with his back facing him as before.

In the past, it was hard to form a new habit. Occasionally, I would hug him to sleep through the quilt, let alone hug him recently. Every time Gou Xiaohe went to bed, Bianqiao would distance himself from him and wish he could squeeze another Huyuan.

Gou Xiaohe can understand, after all, the college entrance examination is coming soon, they have to ensure that they sleep soundly, they sleep together, their arms and legs fight all the time.

After cleaning up his homework and going to wash up again, he ran over with his mobile phone in his hand, Bianqiao had already turned off the lights and went to bed, and only the projector was blinking silently in the room.

Gou Xiaohe crept onto the bed, and Bianqiao really left a large space in the middle of the bed.

"Bianqiao?" Gou Xiaohe leaned on the pillow and called him softly.

Bianqiao didn't respond, the lines on the back of his shoulders undulated evenly with his breathing.

Gou Xiaohe got out of bed and went around, squatting on the edge of the bed and smelling Bianqiao's palm with a little revenge.

Just like his hands that day, it seemed to only smell of hand sanitizer, and it seemed to be a little salty.

He went to bed contentedly.As soon as the person got off the edge of the bed, Bianqiao's palms curled up little by little, his eyelashes trembled, he controlled his breathing, and exhaled a long breath from his chest.

When there were only two days left before the college entrance examination, No. 27 High School had a holiday.

The entire third floor was boiling, Ren Pengfei and Cui Yang had long been looking forward to this day, looking forward to experiencing a book tearing project passed down from generation to generation in the third grade.When I was in the first and second grades of high school, I could only watch it, and my hands were itchy.

Like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, Ren Pengfei threw away all his books from the very beginning, and when the troops went to the corridor to play book tearing, he could only tear up the test papers and exercise books, and came to grab Cui Yang's if he didn't tear enough.

As expected, the school doesn’t care about the senior year, the school radio repeats “moderate decompression, pay attention to safety, and no playing with fire”. The principal, the teaching director, and the usual hideous class teachers are all standing in twos and threes beside the main road of the school, laughing Watch them vent.

"Fuck, cool!"

Ren Pengfei was so upset, he ran into their class with sweat on his forehead like a dog shaking his hair, stood by the back door and looked around the classroom.

Gou Xiaohe has brought all the textbooks home one after another in the past few days. Only the necessary notebooks and wrong problem sets are left in the classroom. He quickly lay down on the table and said, "Don't tear my books!"

"Hey, go, go!" Ren Pengfei didn't get up to this point, and when he saw Bian Qiao coming back from the office, he waved and shouted, "Qiao'er! Someone is looking for you!"

The person who came to Bian Qiao was a girl from Ren Pengfei's class, who was said to be the class flower, and dragged her little sister to Bian Qiao to confess her love.

This kind of thing happens every year. Last year, there were high school seniors who went to the broadcasting room to confess their love through loudspeakers. The senior high school students were not doing well. They all flocked to the window to look out, which made the head teacher very angry. .

At that time, she was still on the podium, slapping the table and saying harsh words: "When it's your turn to leave school next year, be honest with me all of you, and I will detain the admission ticket for anyone who dares to be a monster!"

It turned out that it was their turn to graduate this year, and the homeroom teacher was writing the classmate list in the office.

Gou Xiaohe has experienced Sister Ice Cream and is immune to the scene where Bian Qiao was confessed.

Standing by the door and watching for a while, he was still making comparisons with this class flower in his heart: she was too coy, she couldn't understand what she said, and it was all her little sister who was acting as a substitute.

Not as good as Miss Ice Cream.

Unsurprisingly, Bianqiao refused.

He didn't care how the people around him were booing, he just said "sorry" to the girl with a flat expression, then turned and went back to the classroom, and patted Gou Xiaohe: "Help me move the books."

"Big brother is single based on his strength." Cui Yang shook his head while crossing his arms.

"Indeed." Ren Pengfei nodded.

"A few days ago, I asked you to bring two books home with me every day, but you didn't bring them." Gou Xiaohe followed behind the bridge with the books in his arms, mumbling all the way, "It's all right now, there are so many."

"Not as talkative as you." Bian Qiao turned around impatiently, and took a few more books from Gou Xiaohe's arms, "Shut up."

"Bian Qiao," Gou Xiaohe didn't shut up, he took two quick steps and changed the subject, "Why do so many girls like you?"

"Is there a problem?" Bianqiao was very smug.

"No problem." Gou Xiaohe shook his head, "Why didn't anyone confess to me?"

Bian Qiao glanced at him first, then suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Gou Xiaohe glared at him.

"As thin as a chicken, it's pretty beautiful to think about." Bian Qiao shook his head.

Gou Xiaohe was about to refute that there is no use of a chicken to describe a person who is thin, when a girl behind him suddenly called him: "Gou Xiaohe!"

Bianqiao's eyes changed, he stopped and looked back.

The one who ran over was the monitor of their class. When Gou Xiaohe first transferred here, she was thin and thin, and she liked to tie her ponytail.Now that she has graduated, Gou Xiaohe has grown a lot, but she still doesn't seem to have changed much.

"What's wrong?" Gou Xiaohe took two steps forward.

"Your admission ticket." The class monitor ran up to him and slapped a transparent file bag on the book he was holding. "You can forget all of this. Don't take the college entrance examination the day after tomorrow."

"Hey, I almost forgot." Gou Xiaohe was startled.

Just now, he was afraid that Ren Pengfei would come and tear up his book, so he specially sealed the admission ticket in a document bag and stuffed it in the table, and then went to see Banhua's confession.

"Thank you." He smiled at the monitor.

"You're welcome, come on for the college entrance examination!" The monitor ran back with his ponytail flicked, and gave him a cheering gesture.

The little man was so cute doing these movements, and Gou Xiaohe also gestured towards her.

After putting away the admission ticket, he went to check the person in Bianqiao again. After making sure that the two people's certificates were all right, he continued to go downstairs with the book in his arms: "Let's go."

Bian Qiao followed after a while, and asked, "Do you like this?"

"What?" Gou Xiaohe was stunned, "Squad leader?"

Bian Qiao pursed his lips and gestured with the wrist holding the book.

Gou Xiaohe looked at him and blinked, feeling that Bian Qiao's expressionless gesture was cuter than the monitor.

"I'm sick." He imitated Bian Qiao's tone and cursed in a low voice.

Bianqiao wanted to kick him, but he smiled and ran away with his book in his arms.