Demolition of the bridge across the river

Asking to sleep in a separate room, and being asked by Bianqiao, although the result is the same, but for Gou Xiaohe, they are two completely different feelings.

After coming out of Bianqiao's room and going back to his own room for a short distance, Gou Xiaohe recalled the feeling of being empty and confused every time he shared a room with Bianqiao and was kicked out by Bianqiao.

Obviously, he was going to be separated by himself in the first few nights, and he slept soundly and confidently, and didn't think anything was wrong.

Today, Bian Qiao opened up and explained it clearly. Although he knew that it was good for both of them, he still couldn't control himself and felt at a loss that Bian Qiao would be alienated from him again.

After all, this time it's not just about sleeping separately, he will have to treat Bian Qiao as Hu Yuan in the future.

Gou Xiaohe tossed and turned on the bed for half a night, this standard was too realistic, and the scale was so empty, it drew an invisible circle for him in one fell swoop, and he didn't know how to get along with Bianqiao.

When he was half asleep and half awake, his consciousness was in a daze, and his thoughts diverged more and more outrageously: Bianqiao is so annoying to Hu Yuan, will he also treat him as Hu Yuan and annoy him more and more?

But as the night passed, he found that the situation didn't seem to be as serious as he thought.

Gou Xiaohe always thought that Bianqiao was still angry with him, so when he woke up early the next morning, he wandered around the door of Bianqiao's room for a long time before carefully opening the door to look inside.

Bian Qiao was still sleeping, but was woken up by the sound of Gou Xiaohe leading the dog, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Gou Xiaohe squatting by the bed and looking at him, maintaining a sense of whether he was close or not far away. distance.

Seeing him open his eyes, Gou Xiaohe's eyes also brightened up.

"What's wrong?" Bian Qiao frowned and asked hoarsely.

"It's okay." Gou Xiaohe wanted to squeeze his hand resting on the edge of the bed, and raised his arm. Thinking of Hu Yuan, he restrained himself from retracting it.

"See if you're awake." He whispered.

Bian Qiao looked at him wordlessly for a while, too lazy to speak, picked up the cup and turned over, and closed his eyes again.

Seeing that Bianqiao didn't drive him out, Gou Xiaohe was very happy, knowing that he still had the right to enter and leave this room at will.

Pushing open the window to water Xinchengshu, and turning the air conditioner to ventilation mode, he tiptoed out and took the dog box to buy breakfast.

The three meals a day are the same as before. Auntie comes to cook a meal at noon. If they go out in the evening, they can eat outside, and if they don’t want to go out, they can order takeaway.

Gou Xiaohe likes to share food for Bianqiao, and puts what Bianqiao wants to eat, or what he thinks Bianqiao wants to eat, including what he himself doesn't want to eat, into Bianqiao's bowl.Bianqiao ate it if he wanted to, and threw it back if he didn't want to.

This is also one of the problems he has developed since he was a child. He tried it carefully during dinner today, and Bianqiao didn't refuse, and he was relieved again.

After confirming these two points, Gou Xiaohe gradually became more at ease.

He is like the sweeping robot on the first floor that he accidentally formatted. After turning it on again, he needs to test around the house, re-measure the actual area, and start to use various trivial things to test the current distance between him and the side bridge.

Buying milk tea, Bianqiao has a cup for him, no problem.

I found a funny video and shared it with Bianqiao. Bianqiao didn't block him, no problem.

Playing games, watching TV, and going out to play with Bianqiao and the others are all fine.

Including getting sleepy after lunch during the day and sleeping for a while in the bridge house, there is no problem.

……

After a few days of testing, Gou Xiaohe became more and more relaxed.

Except for the need to control their instinct to always stick to Bianqiao, almost all the daily routines they get along with during the day are no different from before.

Bian Qiao was even more friendly to him than before, sometimes he would tell some silly jokes, Bian Qiao would not show any impatient look, and would laugh along with him when he heard something interesting.

And the real change starts with a cup of cold drink.

It was extremely hot that day. Just after seven or eight o'clock in the morning, the temperature went straight to forty degrees.

Ren Pengfei bought tickets in advance. He originally planned to go to the water park with a group of people for a day. He heard that the newly opened projects are quite interesting.

They came back after not staying there for half a day. The white sun dazzled their eyes, and the water was still warm. Once they were wet and exposed to the sun, their skin would explode.

"I'm really convinced. Dogs don't go to bad places. Going there will reduce your life by ten years."

When Ren Pengfei arrived at Bianqiao's villa, he went to the kitchen to get a drink as soon as he kicked off his shoes, just like returning to his own home.

"Why is there no steam!" He opened the refrigerator door and started to shout again.

The drinks in the refrigerator are all purchased by the housekeeper. She also has children at home, and she always complains that those carbonated drinks are not good, so she likes to buy milk and juice.

Bianqiao doesn't like to drink very much. Gou Xiaohe used to like to stuff plum orchards in the refrigerator, but now he doesn't need to buy them. He drinks whatever is in the refrigerator.

"There are ice cream and ice cream below." He wanted to help Ren Pengfei find them.

"Let's order milk tea." Cui Yang stood under the air outlet of the central air conditioner and blew, "What do you all drink?"

"I ordered it on the way back." Jiang Chao lay on the sofa shaking his phone, "It's almost here."

"It has to be my brother Chao." Ren Pengfei threw himself on top of him, "Brother, you are my only brother."

"Then let Brother Chao live." Jiang Chao turned over and got up, grabbed his collar and smelled it, and greeted Bianqiao who came out of the shower, "I'm going to take a shower too, my body smells like it's about to ferment."

They all have to wash. There are four usable bathrooms in the villa, except for the one in the bedroom of the little uncle and uncle. The three of them occupy one room each, and no one can grab it from Gou Xiaohe.

When he finished packing and went upstairs, Jiang Chao's drinks had already arrived.

Five cups of different flavors, the cup left for Gou Xiaohe, which he has never drunk, has a long list of names, Gou Xiaohe has always stayed away from this kind of drink, thinking it is gimmicky.

As a result, he opened the straw and took a sip. He shook the paper cup and said, "Huh?" and said, "This is delicious."

Before he finished swallowing, he habitually stretched out his arms and handed it to Bianqiao's mouth: "Taste it."

Bian Qiao sat on the single sofa in the room, turned his head to look at the straw gathered in front of him, and followed Gou Xiaohe's arm to look at his face, withdrew his eyes and refused: "I won't drink."

Cui Yang and the others are all used to Gou Xiaohe's way of getting along with Bianqiao. They are playing games and calling Bianqiao's number, and no one feels abnormal - Bianqiao never drinks with others.

Only Gou Xiaohe was stunned.

The voice of Bianqiao's refusal was not loud, his tone was also light, and there was no trace of disgust in his attitude.

He's just showing he doesn't drink.

But this shows that Gou Xiaohe has not heard Bian Qiao tell him for many years, so long that he has forgotten Bian Qiao's habit.

He almost forgot that he and Bian Qiao are just "ordinary friends" now.

Can ordinary friends not have a drink?

Gou Xiaohe couldn't help but raised his hand towards recycling halfway, and said in a low voice, "Hu Yuan and I sometimes drink a bottle of water."

"I won't." Bian Qiao turned his phone to log in to the game, "Drink it yourself."

Although Jiang Chao was sitting with Cui Yang, he had been observing them intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing this scene, he raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

"How delicious is it?" He leaned back on the back of the chair and smiled at Gou Xiaohe from a distance, "He won't drink it for me."

"What?" Ren Pengfei also turned his head.

Gou Xiaohe turned his face to see Bianqiao's reaction, but Bianqiao didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it, and only lowered his eyes to urge people: "Take the number."

The four of them were all together, Cui Yang called Gou Xiaohe, and Gou Xiaohe was biting his straw in a daze, playing with them was messy, shaking his head and throwing away his phone: "I don't really want to play today."

"You can't do it today." Ren Pengfei said, "Sister Ice Cream is online, pull Sister Ice Cream."

Sister Xue Ge is good at cooking and loves to play. She has never been willing to help, she likes to take the C position, and she is scolded for her confidence.

They connected the audio, laughing and making noises. Gou Xiaohe lay on the bed and pressed his mobile phone. From time to time, he could hear Sister Xuejia calling "my bridge". picture together.

Why does Bianqiao like boys?

He hasn't struggled with this problem for a long time, but today he suddenly started thinking about it again.

If the orientation of the side bridge was the same as theirs, they would not have to keep their distance.

Bian Qiao stopped having a drink with him, and sounded Gou Xiaohe's alarm again.

Then he slowly discovered that the distance between him and Bianqiao was far more than just touching and hugging, and many things were quietly changing.

He could indeed give Bian Qiao food while eating, but he could only share it in bowls, and Bian Qiao no longer accepted what he put or squeezed to Bian Qiao's mouth.

In the past, he thought that Bianqiao was very good at playing games, because every time he was about to die, Bianqiao would always appear from nowhere and take him out of the crowd with blood remaining.

He didn't know how many times such a prediction needed to look at the mini-map, and how many times he pulled his perspective.I only know that Bian Qiao is still powerful now, but he no longer cares who he is with, how many times he died, no longer frowns and scolds him "don't run around", and no longer just keeps silent because he is ridiculed by the other side Jump over the tower and break into the opposite crystal, making the opposite head black with blood.

He can take an afternoon nap in Bianqiao's room, sleep on the floor on the sofa, on the sofa or on the bay window, whatever he wants, but Bianqiao will move away quietly where he lies down, leaving no place for him to touch possible.

Jiang Chao sometimes joked with him, the two of them put their shoulders on their arms and talked, Gou Xiaohe secretly looked at Bianqiao, but couldn't meet Bianqiao who was staring at him and pretended to be unintentional.

He never turned a cold face to Gou Xiaohe, got angry once, and said "stay away from Jiang Chao".

Many things are like this. When you don’t expect it, even if you put it in front of your eyes, you don’t feel special. When you really realize, those small differences have become like multiplied cells, eroding all the habits that have been formed in your life.

Gou Xiaohe was already overwhelmed by just realizing these minor changes, and the change that really made him feel sad was when he raised his mobile phone again to secretly take pictures of the bridge.

"Get rid of this problem too." Bian Qiao put one finger on the camera of his mobile phone, pressed it down, and glanced over the top edge of the mobile phone, "Don't take pictures from now on."

"Why?" Gou Xiaohe could understand other requirements, but he really didn't understand not being allowed to take pictures.

He and Hu Yuan will also take selfies together.

"I don't like it." Bian Qiao looked at him and informed him calmly.

Gou Xiaohe stared blankly at him, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his grandma took him and Bian Qiao to the photo studio. Bian Qiao always had a small face, and his grandma was so angry that he lit Bian Qiao's lights several times. The forehead made him "happy."

Yes, Bian Qiao doesn't like to take pictures, he forgot when he grew up.

"Then I won't shoot anymore."

He agreed dejectedly, put the phone away, and looked through the blurred photo with great regret.

"And your avatar." Bianqiao sat in the computer chair and turned back, clicked the mouse and said, "Wallpaper, lock screen, chat background, all of them should be changed."

Gou Xiaohe paused his fingers for enlarging the photo, and looked up at him.

In the afternoon, there were cicadas singing outside the window, and Bianqiao seemed to have grown a lot this summer. I don’t know when the lines of the side face have lost the immaturity of childhood. When the corners of the mouth are slightly pursed, it brings out a gradually mature texture.

The wallpaper that Gou Xiaohe is using now is a profile of Bianqiao.

The pictures that Bian Qiao asked him to replace were all Bian Qiao.

All these things related to Bian Qiao, he used them on his social or private homepages without authorization and naturally. Bian Qiao used to say that he was disgusted and annoyed him, but he never really stopped him.

Gou Xiaohe didn't know until this moment how special he was in the world of Bianqiao before, and how many privileges he had enjoyed alone in Bianqiao—a privilege that would never be open to others.

But now, Bianqiao has taken back all these privileges.