Demolition of the bridge across the river

When playing games with Bian Qiao and the others, sometimes whoever is sent too fast dies too quickly, Cui Yang, Ren Pengfei and the others will joke, saying "Can you do it", "Can you not be so fast" and other jokes .

Even sometimes when the situation is too favorable and the tower is pushed too fast, they have to play their own tricks, saying "this is too fast, and they are still not men".

Gou Xiaohe understands the meaning of "men can't say no" and "men are unhappy".

But he has always been just a stalker. Others said he would laugh along, but deep down he didn't think this kind of statement was so funny. There was really something extremely insulting and hurtful about it.

Until he finished talking about Bianqiao's first "photographing as soon as he came in".

Bian Qiao didn't say anything at that time, just stared at Gou Xiaohe with a wooden face for a while, and then drove him to get the medicine.

A week later, just after class on Friday afternoon, Bian Qiao came directly to their courtyard to pick him up, took Gou Xiaohe to the hotel, and gave him a hard lesson—why can't you say that men are not good.

I don't know if he has experience, or Gou Xiaohe is actually looking forward to getting in trouble with Bianqiao again in his heart. This time they went very smoothly, smoothly, and boldly.

What Gou Xiaohe experienced last time was more pain and awkwardness, and more happiness came from the satisfaction in his heart.

This time he was completely moved by Bianqiao's ferocious energy, his body seemed to have been turned on by a switch, and he was surprised when he walked along the sutras and heard his uncontrollable voice.

Not to mention the side bridge.

"How long has it been?" He piled on Gou Xiaohe's back, interlocked his fingers, pressed Gou Xiaohe's hands on both sides of his head like a head, held his ear, and asked him in a hoarse voice.

Gou Xiaohe was so dizzy from being played, his tear glands seeped water out automatically, making his eye sockets itchy, and he was shaking up and down so that he couldn't speak.

"Did you shoot it right after you came in?" Bian Qiao bit his neck along the pinna, rubbing against Gou Xiaohe's jaw.

Only then did Gou Xiaohe realize that he was taking revenge for that sentence, and was also proving how long he had been.But he was so stimulated that he couldn't even close his mouth, and he was kissed deeply by Bian Qiao again.

This baby is too narrow-minded.

After two rounds in a row, Gou Xiaohe was clinging to the edge of the wound half dead, and only this thought remained in his oxygen-deprived mind.

Bianqiao, who has proved his innocence, is in a happy mood.

How ruthless he was when he did it, how gentle he was when it was over. This time, he didn't let Gou Xiaohe take a bath by himself, and carried him directly to the bathroom, tidying up from head to toe.

There were more than a dozen tender and sweet kisses in the middle, so Gou Xiaohe couldn't hold back the kisses, Xiao Fu twitched and wanted to curl up, but Bian Qiao grabbed him again.

In the end, he really only had the strength that flowed out, and his consciousness was almost unconscious.

"Why didn't I realize you were so stingy before." After recovering, he lay on Bian Qiao's body and put his fingers against his face, poking around.

Bian Qiao didn't bother to explain, he tugged Gou Xiaohe's hand, brought it to his mouth to bite gently, and kissed again.

"Gou Xiaohe." He whispered.

Gou Xiaohe said "hmm".

"Say you love me." Bian Qiao said.

"I love you." When Gou Xiaohe heard the word "love" now, his feeling was different from before, his heart softened and bubbled, "I love you so much, I love you so much."

The corners of Bian Qiao's mouth turned up, he hugged him down, pressed his forehead from top to bottom, and watched carefully for a long time.

"Do you want to say that you love me too, but you're too embarrassed to say so?" Gou Xiaohe smiled, and plucked Bianqiao's drooping eyelashes.

Bian Qiao's eyelids moved, and ten thousand words of love flowed out of his eyes, he blocked his mouth and kissed him.

The word "love" is really not something that everyone can easily pronounce.

Just like Gou Xiaohe, not everyone can say "love" sincerely and frankly, without any shyness, and wants Bianqiao to feel every layer of his emotions from the bottom of his heart.

He also doesn't mind Bianqiao's embarrassment at all, he knows that Bianqiao needs his love, Bianqiao never says, others can't see how much he needs love, needs a lot of love, love that can make him feel at any time .

Only Gou Xiaohe knew this little secret.

And he now also knows that all the emotions that Bianqiao needs come from him, and it can only be him, no one else can do it, and Bianqiao doesn't like it.It made him very, very satisfied.

And it's not like Bianqiao can't express at all.

The way he expresses his emotions is more like a private little secret, he is not good at expressing, but if he finds one from time to time, it can surprise Gou Xiaohe for a long time.

On the way back to school, Gou Xiaohe watched Bianqiao press his mobile phone to reply a message, suddenly his mind moved, he poked his waist, and asked winkingly, "Did you post to Moments?"

Bian Qiao glanced at him, reached out and clasped Gou Xiaohe's neck, and rubbed the back of his head. : "Want to see?"

"Let me see." Gou Xiaohe reached for his phone.

The last time I looked at Bianqiao's phone, I pressed my finger to the fingerprint area and it opened. Gou Xiaohe didn't pay attention at the time, thinking that Bianqiao canceled the fingerprint unlocking.

This time, he didn't even press it, and directly swipe on the screen, but it didn't open, and it showed that fingerprints had to be checked.

He tried to push his hand up, and then untied it.

"You recorded my fingerprint?" Gou Xiaohe tried twice to lock the screen, looking up at Bianqiao in surprise.

Bian Qiao looked at him eye to eye for two seconds, a little speechless.

"Didn't you notice last time?" He asked Gou Xiaohe.

"Really not." Gou Xiaohe's heart melted. If it wasn't for the road, he would have embraced Bian Qiao and kissed him immediately. "Last time I was in such a mess that I didn't even think about it."

Seeing him so happy that his eyes lit up, Bian Qiao also smiled and said, "Then I know this time."

Gou Xiaohe became addicted to unlocking and unlocking. He tried several fingers in a row and found that all four fingers of his right hand were recorded except for the little finger.

"When was it recorded?" He asked Bianqiao.

"Forgot." Bianqiao thought about it, but couldn't recall the exact time, "When you were sleeping, you moved your little finger in the recording, so you didn't continue recording."

Gou Xiaohe imagined that scene, he was lying on the bed sleeping without knowing anything, Bian Qiao was beside him gently pinching his hand to record fingerprints, thinking that he was about to wake up, so he quickly stopped.

Maybe you just get up and walk away with your phone, pretending you're doing something else.

Such a side bridge is too cute, the more Gou Xiaohe thinks about it, the more his chest feels swollen, as if he is not holding a heart, but a bag full of hot sugar water, dangling.

"I want to kiss you." He said to Bianqiao.

Bian Qiao has nothing to do with his eyes and love.

The soles of his feet stopped, and he raised his eyebrows and said to Gou Xiaohe, "Go back to the hotel?"

"Go back?" Gou Xiaohe calculated tomorrow's class, he still has half a day of class on Saturday morning, although it's not very important, but he still doesn't want to skip class in college.

"Hold on." Bianqiao raised his foot and continued to walk forward, "If you really go to the hotel, it's not just for you to kiss."

Gou Xiaohe followed behind and poked Bianqiao's itchy flesh, collected his thoughts, and continued to look at Bianqiao's circle of friends on his mobile phone.

Bian Qiao would secretly post on Moments, which also made him feel very cute. He obviously looked at such a cool handsome guy, but he didn't like to show his emotions on the surface, but he would record them in Moments privately.

And the content he posted before, maybe at some time when they were partying and playing together, they were talking and laughing, and Bian Qiao sat there with a cool face and pressed his phone, as if he didn't know how cold it was, but it was I was posting a circle of friends that "success is not enough to fail Jiang Chao".

Just thinking about this possibility made his eyes and the corners of his mouth bend.

Sure enough, Bian Qiao posted two more circles of friends that were only visible to the individual.

One was posted on the day they just had sex last week, with only three words: it's mine.

Gou Xiaohe can understand that Bian Qiao is saying that he is finally his.

The other one was posted today.

To be exact, it was 5 minutes ago, basically at the same time when Gou Xiaohe proposed to watch Bianqiao's circle of friends.

This is also three words: Is it fast?

Gou Xiaohe blushed when he saw these three characters.

This one is intentional at all!I sent it to him on purpose!

"Why are you holding grudges so much!" He didn't care if he was still on the street, he took two steps while clutching his phone, and threw himself on the back of Bianqiao.

An aunt walking a dog happened to pass by, and was startled by the movement of the two of them, "Ouch", looked at the two playful big boys, and shook her head with a smile.

Bian Qiao was also laughing, with the corners of his mouth curled up, he supported Gou Xiaohe with his backhand, and stood firmly on the spot. When he lost his footsteps, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and turned back to the hotel.

Being in love is really fun.

This is Gou Xiaohe's biggest feeling after he and Bianqiao officially got together.

Obviously, the two of them still get along as before, quarreling and bickering like before. From outsiders' perspective, they have always been like this, and that's how it should be. Only the two of them know that the feeling is completely different from before.

Sending WeChat to each other during class feels different.

Going to eat together, making an appointment to meet at the entrance of the cafeteria, and seeing the other party waiting for me from a distance, my mood is different.

Even if you don’t say anything, just sitting together to review and prepare for the final exam, the feeling of being with each other is different.

Now even when Bian Qiao saw Gou Xiaohe joking with Xu Yiqiao, or when Gou Xiaohe saw Cui Ziqiu getting close to Bian Qiao again, their reactions in their hearts were different.

Gou Xiaohe didn't know if Bianqiao would still be jealous of Xu Yiqiao, it should be, every time Bianqiao met Xu Yiqiao, he would grab him and find a place to kiss him for a long time.

Gou Xiaohe will also be jealous of Cui Ziqiu, jealous that he can share a dormitory with Bian Qiao, and can see Bian Qiao every day when he opens and closes his eyes.

But the jealousy now will no longer make him flustered.

The side bridge is his, this is the confidence brought by falling in love.

The two had a happy relationship, but Ge Nanjing was as calm as ever.

"Aren't you two going to get married in the future?"

When the last exam of the final exam was over and everyone had to pack their bags and prepare to leave school, he suddenly came over to ask Gou Xiaohe, taking advantage of the two of them in the dormitory.

Gou Xiaohe shook his head without thinking, "I just want to be with Bian Qiao, and of course I won't marry anyone else."

"I'm not talking about you two." Ge Nanjing shook his head, "What about your family? I read many stories about coming out of the closet on the Internet, and it seems to be very difficult. But it seems that you have never considered it."

He had thought about this question before, and was soothed by Bian Qiao's few words, after that, Gou Xiaohe really didn't think much about it.

The family situation between him and Bianqiao is really complicated compared with ordinary people.

But this complexity is complicated in the combination situation. When it comes to family members, the only person who has a direct blood relationship with him and is still in contact with him is my aunt.

Although he hasn't told his aunt yet, Gou Xiaohe always feels that just like what Bian Qiao said, with his aunt's personality, she shouldn't interfere too much in his decision.

If you really want to think about this issue, the biggest difficulty seems to be all on the side bridge.

——No matter how cold the relationship between Bianqiao and his uncle is, they are still father and son after all, and this is an indelible relationship.

It's okay not to think about these problems, but when he thinks about it, Gou Xiaohe immediately throws away the half-packed luggage and runs to find Bianqiao.

"What's there to think about." Bian Qiao's attitude was still the same "filial piety" as last time, and he didn't care about his father's attitude at all. "He has no right to control, and he can't."

"That's what you said." Gou Xiaohe thought slowly, and looked up at him, "What if my uncle really gets angry, beats you up, kicks you out of the house, and doesn't give you any money?"

"Have you thought through the process of coming out for me?" Bian Qiao couldn't help laughing.

"Beat me and carry it. Throw me away. If you don't pay me, you will pick up garbage with me in the future." He looked at Gou Xiaohe playfully.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that my uncle really can't do anything about Bianqiao.

As long as Bianqiao is determined to take this road, no one can do anything to him. He has long since cared about the thin father's love, as long as he has Gou Xiaohe.

"You don't need to pick up trash." Gou Xiaohe felt relieved, and laughed too, seeing no one around, he rubbed Bianqiao's waist.

"I have saved a lot of money. If you are kicked out and have no money, I will go to work to support you in the future."

Bian Qiao lowered his head to touch his forehead, and smiled for a long time.

"Then when shall we tell them?" Gou Xiaohe stuck to Bian Qiao for a while, then began to think again, "Say it when we get back from vacation?"

"Didn't you want to talk about it before?" Bian Qiao was a little surprised, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's not in a hurry..." Gou Xiaohe thought about it, and suddenly understood the mood when Bian Qiao asked him if he didn't want his family to know that day.

It's not out of anger, it's not out of the blue, and it's not to prove anything.

He just wants to be with Bianqiao completely without any worries; without fear and tension, purely enjoying the joy of being in love, being together like that.

He wanted to give Bianqiao enough sense of security, just like giving him a lot of love.

He expressed this feeling to Bian Qiao as clearly as possible, this time it was replaced by Bian Qiao to appease him.

"Don't worry." Bian Qiao could feel Gou Xiaohe's heart, and touched his forehead again, "Anyway, you can't escape, so take your time."

Gou Xiaohe gave a "hmm" and kissed Bianqiao's mouth.

However, life always plans can not keep up with changes.

Before the two of them were in a hurry, my aunt called and told Gou Xiaohe the news in a very refreshing and cheerful manner: she and her uncle divorced.

"Ah?" The news came so suddenly that Gou Xiaohe didn't know whether to be happy for his aunt first or surprised first.

"When did you leave, auntie?" He stared at Bian Qiao, who was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Morning." Auntie's voice on the phone was refreshing.

She was as agile as always, and just let Gou Xiaohe not go to the villa when he came home from vacation this time, but just come to her house directly.

Gou Xiaohe digested the news for half a minute, hung up the phone, looked at Bian Qiao and blinked.

"Baby." He felt a little belatedly, "When we get home, it seems like we're going to have a long-distance relationship."

Bian Qiao was thinking about things seriously, but when Gou Xiaohe said this, he endured it and was happy again.

Strictly speaking, this is really the first time Gou Xiaohe went home with Bianqiao after he moved to the city, but he didn't enter a house.

However, this "distance relationship" did not last long.

Things went so smoothly that they simply exceeded their expectations.

When Gou Xiaohe arrived at his aunt's house, he first asked her about the divorce from his uncle, and the aunt told her in one sentence: "Actually, I have mentioned it to him since you returned to school. I dawdled until two days before I went to □□er.”

"How is the property divided?" Gou Xiaohe was very nervous about this question, he was afraid that his aunt would suffer.

"He doesn't want to leave, so there is plenty of room for things to be done. After all, it's not the first time he has left. He has experience."

Auntie sneered.

"Probably the divorce belongs to the divorce, but it does not affect my shares in the company. After the divorce, the business should be done and still have to be done. The specifics will depend on the situation in the future. Anyway, I have more than that income."

"I don't take advantage of other common property, as long as one car and one apartment. He wanted to give me the villa he lives in now, but I didn't want it. I took the house in the old building."

Saying that, the aunt turned her head and pointed at him: "Aren't you and Bian Qiao inseparable all day long? It's not good for you to go to the villa, and Bian Qiao is too embarrassed to come to my place, so you two will live in the old building."

"It's still the same as when you were in high school."

Gou Xiaohe was so moved by Lao Lou's decision, he didn't even think about it himself, he even thought about renting a house with Bian Qiao when necessary in the future, he didn't expect that his aunt would take them into consideration.

Now that my aunt mentioned it, he thought about it, looked at her for a while, and felt that this moment seemed to be the most suitable time.

"Actually, Bianqiao and I are more than just ordinary good friends, Auntie."

Many times, I have been entangled in my imagination and don't know how to say what to say, but if I really want to say it, it is actually a matter of lip touch.

Gou Xiaohe's decision was really a bit hot-headed, but after he finished speaking, he didn't regret it, instead he felt a kind of steadfastness in his heart.

He sat in the chair and looked at his aunt, squeezed his palms quietly, waiting for her reaction.

My aunt looked at Gou Xiaohe for a while, her expression didn't change much, but her eyes kept changing.

"Did I mean that?" She asked after a while.

"It's the same as other boys and girls." Gou Xiaohe didn't know what she was thinking, and said bluntly, "The kind of relationship that falls in love."

This time my aunt watched him for a longer time, and went to pick up a cup of tea in the middle, came back and sat opposite Gou Xiaohe, and continued to look at him.

At the end, she sighed softly.

"It's not like I don't feel anything at all." She leaned back, her expression was much more relaxed than Gou Xiaohe imagined, "Although there is a generation gap, I also came from your age, and I have never seen a little boy so big It’s too late, and I’m still tired of it all day long.”

"No matter how good the relationship is, there is no such good way."

Gou Xiaohe's heart skipped a beat, he loosened his palm a little, and answered the words carefully: "Aren't you angry, auntie?"

"If I were your own mother, I would definitely be very angry." After the aunt blurted out this sentence, she hurriedly added: "It's not that I don't mean to treat you as my own son."

Gou Xiaohe didn't understand in this direction, but he still felt warm in his heart after hearing what his aunt said, and the tension was diluted.

"You have never met your mother, she is just like your grandma, she is traditional and accepts death." The aunt smiled as she spoke, "I live my life like this, so what qualifications do I have to teach you how to do it?"

"No." Gou Xiaohe hurriedly comforted her, feeling how confused the point of coming out was, "Auntie, you are really good."

Auntie waved her hand, as if she wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she shook her head and said, "Forget it."

"Don't tell me too much, I don't express my opinion either."

"It's still the same sentence. I came from your age. I know you are a rarity. You can have ideas at a moment, and you can do anything. The more you stop, the more you can't stop."

"Just like your grandma treated me back then."

"Of course I know she's doing it for my own good, but what's the use? She beat me half to death, but I decided that I want to talk to your uncle..." The aunt paused and corrected her title, "I'm also No need to call uncle."

"It can't be stopped." She repeated, and continued to look at Gou Xiaohe, "This is the case at this age, and what you are sure of is always right. It may be ten or twenty years or even longer before you wake up and regret it. Why were you so stupid back then?"

"That can't be helped. People are like this, and life is like this."

Hearing what she said, Gou Xiaohe began to feel sorry for his aunt again.

"We won't," he assured his aunt at the same time, "I won't regret it."

"This is another point I just told you," the aunt interrupted him with a smile, "I don't care about you, so don't tell me these things."

"In my heart, you two are puberty boys now, messing about nonsense, maybe you will wake up in a few months if you don't stop me."

"Just make trouble, no one has been fooling around for a while. But don't talk to me about these naive children."

Gou Xiaohe let out an "ah", knowing that Auntie meant acquiescence, and looked at her gratefully, completely relaxed, feeling that the whole world was extremely bright.

"Let's go to Bianqiao." My aunt also smiled, and after she laughed, her face straightened, "No matter how nonsense you are, safety measures...you don't need me to explain it? No matter how you make trouble, your health is your own, don't be stupid."

Gou Xiaohe didn't expect his aunt to be so straightforward, his face immediately became tense, "Ahhh" and ran out: "Understood, aunt!"

Just as he was leaving the house, Bian Qiao's phone call happened.

It's incredible that Gou Xiaohe's side went smoothly, but he didn't expect Bianqiao's side to be even more outrageous than him.

"I told the old man, I don't live with him, I plan to let you live in the old building, and I will be with you from now on, and I won't fall in love or get married."

Bianqiao was walking, and the voice on the phone was full of laughter.

"He's too lazy to listen. It's useless to tell me not to talk about it. He said he doesn't want to bother me. Just let me find you quickly, tell your aunt to talk more about him, and persuade your aunt to get back together with him after enough trouble."

Gou Xiaohe was standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, everyone was stunned, and wanted to laugh: "Does your father still have such thoughts?"

"But I think he didn't realize the seriousness of your words, right?" He analyzed with Bian Qiao, "I guess he didn't worry about it. He just thought you wanted to play with me, and didn't think about that."

"Almost." Bian Qiao felt the same way, "It's no use waiting for him to react later."

"That's good too," Gou Xiaohe said happily.

The thought of not having to have a "long-distance relationship" with Bianqiao, the thought that they could go to the old building to live together, even if it was just the thought of going to Bianqiao, made him happy.

"Where is your aunt's house? I'll pick you up." Bian Qiao said on the phone.

"No need." When Gou Xiaohe saw the car he had booked, he raised his hand to signal, "I'm coming out too, I told my aunt that I'm in a relationship with you, and my aunt also said she didn't bother to care about me, and said she would understand after enough nonsense. Alright, let me play with you."

Bian Qiao laughed directly, and Gou Xiaohe also grinned happily, and the two laughed for a long time through the phone.

"Let's go to the old building. I'll take a taxi there and tell you more about it when we get there." Gou Xiaohe opened the car door and got in.

"Yeah." Bianqiao replied, "The old building didn't do sanitation, you can follow me to do it now."

"Ah?" Gou Xiaohe said "Thank you, master" first when he got in the car, and asked in a low voice to the phone with a little disappointment: "Is it only for hygiene?"

There was a moment of silence on the side of the bridge, and soon there was low laughter again.

"I'm already in the car, what are you making a show of?" He scolded Gou Xiaohe in a soft voice, "Come here quickly."

In front of the driver, if you are flirting or not, you are embarrassed to refute.

Gou Xiaohe put the phone on the other side and put it on his ear, lowered the car window a little, let the cold sun shine on his face in the winter afternoon, and said to Bianqiao, "See you later, baby."

"Gou Xiaohe." Bian Qiao called him from the phone.

"What?" Gou Xiaohe was about to hang up the phone, put the handset back and waited for a few seconds.

"I love you too." Bian Qiao said.

He spoke quickly, the embarrassment in his tone could be heard through the receiver, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

Gou Xiaohe was stunned, took down his phone and looked at the call records, slipped under the seat, pulled up the collar of the turtleneck sweater, wrapped his face in it, and laughed for a long time.

very nice.

He looked out the car window at the speeding and receding scenery, and the silly blue sky, and his heart was filled with these two words.

Maybe life is really like what my aunt said, it will take many years to understand whether a certain decision made when I was young is right or wrong.

But people always live in the present.

Not the last second, not the unknown next second, but now.

This is the moment, the best moment.

As for the future, let's think about it when we come.

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