Demolition of the bridge across the river

Before the start of the college entrance examination, the class committee and the others discussed in the class group that no one should go home after the last exam, and there should be no other arrangements, and all go to a dinner party.

Maybe it was the last test, and the candidates' mentality was relaxed, or maybe it was because this year's English papers were really simple, and the atmosphere in the whole test room was much more relaxed than before.

Gou Xiaohe answered the questions very smoothly.

Finally, he checked the answer sheet again, checked the name and test number, and at the same time he put down the pen, the bell rang to represent the end of the college entrance examination.

Gou Xiaohe almost flew out of the examination room.

He is so relaxed, relaxed from head to toe, the thing he wants to do most now is to meet Bian Qiao as soon as possible.

"Shall I pick you up?" He called Bian Qiao, "Don't go away with Auntie."

Bian Qiao's tone was as flat as ever, and he only answered "um", and he didn't think it was troublesome.

After waiting at the gate for a while, when the examination room opened, candidates from all over the city poured into the streets, the roads were bustling, and the air was filled with release and happiness.

The crowd hit the evening rush hour, and Gou Xiaohe didn't get a car for half a day, and he queued up dozens of numbers on the car-hailing software.

The squad leader has already shared the address of the dinner party in the group. It is a party restaurant where you can sing and barbecue by yourself. Some students who are close to each other said that they will be there soon.

Looking at the distance from No. 27 to the party hall, and looking at the online car-hailing car number, Gou Xiaohe hesitated to send a message to Bianqiao: I can't stop the car, why don't we meet at the eating place?

Bianqiao:?

Bian Qiao: I've been waiting for a long time, come over to me when you go.

Gou Xiaohe was happy, walked to the less crowded intersection diagonally opposite, took a taxi from another place, and returned two smiles to Bianqiao.

When he finally got a car, it was already 10 minutes later.

On the way, the driver picked up two more people.

There is an overpass at the gate of Shigao, but Bianqiao didn't wait at the gate of the school. He thought there were too many people, so he pressed his mobile phone with his forearm on the overpass and chatted with Jiang Chao.

Jiang Chao: Today?

Jiang Chao: Do ​​you have a score? I'll help you pour him two more glasses later

Bian Qiao himself had no idea, but he still wanted to laugh seeing Jiang Chao say that.

He replied unhurriedly: What are you thinking about?

Jiang Chao thought typing was troublesome, so he sent him a voice message directly: "I mainly feel that Gou Xiaohe still doesn't seem to be enlightened, why don't you continue to boil frogs in warm water, he is a straight man, if you say it suddenly, he will I can't turn the corner and I'm scared."

Bianqiao turned his cell phone and saw Gou Xiaohe get off a taxi parked on the side of the road, and went back to Jiang Chao: Let's talk.

"Bianqiao!"

Gou Xiaohe saw Bianqiao as soon as he got off the car, and waved while running up.

This is another magical talent of his specifically for Bian Qiao. No matter where, no matter how many people, no matter how obscure Bian Qiao stands, he can always find the target at a glance.

Bianqiao didn't move, and continued to lean on the bridge railing, watching Gou Xiaohe run to him, and handed over the water bottle in his hand.

"How do you know I'm thirsty?" Gou Xiaohe didn't dare to bring water for the exam. The first thing he did when he got home after each exam was to drink water, and then he went to pee after drinking.

He took over "Ton Ton" and filled half a bottle, screwed the bottle back on and returned it to Bian Qiao, and asked him with bright eyes: "How did you do in the exam?"

Bianqiao said "hmm".

Gou Xiaohe nodded in satisfaction, he and Bian Qiao didn't need to ask too much, he could hear the status with a single particle word.

Many people in the class have already arrived at the party hall, and they started to circle people one by one, urging those who didn't show up.

Once in the class group, Cui Yang also urged in their small group.

Gou Xiaohe flicked the screen to reply to the message, and slapped his forehead: "I shouldn't have gotten out of the car just now. I should have asked you to wait on the side of the road in advance. When we get in the car, we'll just go there. It's hard to take a taxi right now."

He babbled back to the message without raising his head, Bianqiao was leaning on the fence and watching him the whole time.

After the sun went down, the wind picked up a little bit, and the afterglow of the setting sun was red in the sky, shining on Gou Xiaohe's head, making his wind-blown hair extraordinarily soft.

"Gou Xiaohe." Bian Qiao cleared his throat and called him.

"Huh?" Gou Xiaohe raised his eyes quickly, he was so busy, he went to call a car after returning to the class, and was still sending a message to Hu Yuan, asking him how he was doing in the exam.

"Do you still remember what I told you before the college entrance examination?" Bian Qiao flicked his face, telling him to take a good look at himself.

"What are you talking about...wait a minute, my aunt transferred some money to me." Just as Gou Xiaohe raised his head, the message from his aunt popped up again.

My aunt transferred 5000 yuan to him, and then called again, asking him and Bian Qiao to go and have fun after the exam, and she would reimburse them for whatever they wanted to eat and buy.

Gou Xiaohe walked back and forth on the overpass to answer the phone, telling his aunt that the red envelope was too big, he was embarrassed for a while and lowered his head for a secret laugh.

Bianqiao was a little speechless, leaning his elbows back on the fence, idly giving red envelopes to Gou Xiaohe.

Two hundred and one, he kept sending it until Gou Xiaohe finished calling.

"What are you doing?" Gou Xiaohe was taken aback, and counted the number of red envelopes, a total of seventeen.

"Can you listen to me?" Bian Qiao stared at him impatiently.

"Yes, yes, you can tell." Gou Xiaohe nodded quickly, and stood still in front of him.

Bian Qiao was embarrassed to bring up these things on his own initiative, but when he was waiting for someone, he managed to suppress his emotions and was disturbed.

He pinned his neck and pondered for a while, then turned back with a sullen face, and spoke again: "Didn't you ask me what I wanted before, I said I will tell you after the college entrance examination."

"Ah." Gou Xiaohe remembered, and immediately asked, "Yes, what do you want?"

"I'm rich now, and I can buy you anything." He shook his phone at Bianqiao, trembling.

"I..." Bianqiao breathed a little, and was about to speak when Gou Xiaohe's phone rang again.

This time it was Ren Pengfei's call.

As soon as he was connected, he could hear him yelling clearly through the phone: "Where are you partying? Our class is not full, so I'll go to your class for a meal. I'm really convinced that Cui Yang said that you two haven't met yet. So let me go with you, just called Bianqiao and he hung up on me, one call and another... His mobile phone was stolen, right? "

Bian Qiao was giving out red envelopes to Gou Xiaohe just now, and his ears hurt when he saw Ren Pengfei's name.

In the end, he was able to guard against his own side, but he couldn't guard against the idiot's side.

"Where did I meet you, I'll share the address with... That's great, we're still at the gate of Shigao, come quickly."

After talking on the phone with Ren Pengfei, Gou Xiaohe excitedly told Bian Qiao: "We don't have to wait for the car, Ren Pengfei will take a taxi to pick us up, and let's have dinner together."

"What do you want?" He hadn't forgotten the topic of Bianqiao.

Bian Qiao had lost all thought of talking.

After staring at Gou Xiaohe numbly for a while, he lowered his head and stroked his hair, then turned and walked down the bridge: "Forget it. You can drink more later."

"What?" Gou Xiaohe followed him in a daze, "You look so handsome just now, grab it again and let me take a picture."

"Get lost," Bian Qiao said.

Ren Pengfei felt that their class was too small and lively, but Gou Xiaohe and his class were actually not all there, plus the three of them and those who came from behind intermittently, there were only 30 people in total.

But this kind of dinner does not depend on the large number of people. Those who are willing to come are usually good-natured people in the class. With the excitement of passing the college entrance examination, the meal is an atmosphere.

It was the first time for Gou Xiaohe to come to this kind of villa where food and drink are integrated. It was very novel. He ran around upstairs and downstairs, and every room was fresh. He could watch others play foosball for a long time.

The monitor invited the head teacher, and a group of people gathered around the head teacher to listen to her speech, holding beer bottles openly in their hands.

As soon as the head teacher finished speaking, Ren Pengfei, an outsider, took the lead in toasting: "Drink!"

The sports committee and a few boys were in charge of buying food and drinks. They didn't buy fruit wine, but pure beer.

The only thing Gou Xiaohe can drink, and he thinks it tastes good, is fruit beer. He doesn't like the taste of beer.He had originally planned to drink only drinks, but as soon as he was infected by the atmosphere, the Fanta in his hand turned into Harbin beer while eating and drinking.

"What's so good about this thing?" He wrinkled his face every time he took a sip, blushing rapidly, leaned to Bian Qiao's ear and breathed moisture, and told him, "It smells like urine."

"Have you ever drank?" Bian Qiao didn't stop him from drinking today, leaned on the sofa, propped his head and glanced at him, slightly raising his eyebrows.

"You are so handsome." Gou Xiaohe blinked slowly, shaking his upper body.

started high.

Bian Qiao made a judgment for him in his heart, picked up Gou Xiaohe's beer can and weighed it, but half of the bottle didn't arrive.

"Go ahead and drink." He returned the jar to Gou Xiaohe.

When a group of people started to sing in the home theater, Bianqiao was so overwhelmed that he went to the rooftop to stay for a while.

The air conditioner in the room was turned up to [-] degrees, and the roof was full of hot air. The outside unit of the air conditioner was whistling on the wall, and the movement of ghosts and wolves in the room was instantly separated, faintly visible, as if in another dimension.

Before it was quiet for 5 minutes, the sliding door behind him made a sound, and Gou Xiaohe's forehead hit the glass.

He rubbed his forehead and pulled open the door, and came in to look for Bian Qiao: "Why don't you sing?"

Bian Qiao put a hand around his waist to help him stand still, then made a "shush" gesture and pointed to the road downstairs where the camphor trees were planted.

Gou Xiaohe leaned on the railing and looked down. Jiang Chao came out of the party house on the phone, walked a few steps along the streetlights, stopped abruptly, put his phone in his pocket, and glanced at the direction under the shade of the tree , bowed his head and smiled.

Gou Xiaohe found out that there was a person there.

The dense shade of trees above his shoulders allowed him to see only a black T-shirt and jeans on his long legs.

is a man.

"Blue's legs are straight?" Gou Xiaohe looked at the shape of his legs, subconsciously turned his head and asked in a low voice.

Bian Qiao didn't speak, and pulled Gou Xiaohe to him, resting his chin on top of his head.

Turning his head to look under the shade of the tree, Jiang Chao had already passed by. The two stood very close, and their faces were also covered by the shade of the tree.

Gou Xiaohe couldn't see what they were saying, and felt a little itchy. He stood on tiptoe to find an angle, but Jiang Chao suddenly raised an arm, propped it up against the tree trunk, and leaned over to press down on the boy.

This posture didn't last long, at most three seconds, Jiang Chao retracted his arms and took a step back, his chin was faintly exposed from the shade of the tree, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"...They must have kissed." Gou Xiaohe felt excited and rubbed the back of Bianqiao's hand.

"Do you want to kiss?" Bian Qiao's voice rang softly in his ears, a little hoarse, blowing through the warm air.