Bian Qiao laughed as soon as he heard the movie.

"How long have you been eavesdropping?" He slapped Gou Xiaohe's butt and supported his leg.

"I didn't want to eavesdrop," Gou Xiaohe jumped down and clarified to himself, "I was going to send you a message, but when I went upstairs, I just heard you talking about watching a movie.

"He still calls you Brother Qiao." The latter sentence was added by Gou Xiaohe, speaking in a low voice with selfishness.

Bian Qiao laughed for a long time, seeing that there was no one around, he still pulled Gou Xiaohe over and kissed him.

I can't bear to think about this matter, it's okay when I don't think about it, but I can't stop when I think about it.

When he sat down in the theater, Gou Xiaohe was still thinking about "Brother Qiao" in his mind.

He doesn't seem to have any unique name for Bianqiao.

"Baby" has always been a habit, and Bian Qiao seems to like hearing him call it that way, but Gou Xiaohe still thinks it's not special enough, and doesn't have the sense of distinction between before and after falling in love.

As for this sense of distinction, there is a name that is very clear.

And even though he never yelled it, he never heard Jiang Chao Ren Pengfei yelling Bianqiao when they were joking.

Even Sister Ice Cream yelled.

Gou Xiaohe sat up straight, staring at the advertisement on the big screen before it started broadcasting, his mind and throat turned back and forth, and after a long time of deliberation, he still found it difficult to speak.

husband.

This is so weird too!

Do you always change your address after falling in love?

Then if he called Bian Qiao that way, shouldn't Bian Qiao call him "wife"?

"Hey." Gou Xiaohe shivered.

Bian Qiao was pushing up the handrail between the two of them when Gou Xiaohe suddenly had a convulsion and stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Gou Xiaohe turned his head to look at him for a while, moved his mouth, and finally held back his breath: "It's nothing."

The movie seemed pretty good, and the audience in the first few rows laughed a lot.

It's not that Gou Xiaohe has a good laugh, but that he can't concentrate for most of a movie.

——Bian Qiao's hand has been resting between his legs since the beginning of the movie.

Gou Xiaohe thought that after falling in love with Bian Qiao, he was no longer an innocent boy. He wanted to invite Bian Qiao to watch a movie, and even deliberately bought the ticket in the last row.

But he was really held by Bian Qiao in the movie theater, and he still felt extremely nervous from the stimulation. His two legs were stretched awkwardly, one hand pulled down the hem of his jacket, and the other hand pressed hard A schoolbag resting on a large drawer.

His whole head felt full, and when he heard others start laughing, he had to pretend that he was also watching seriously, and then laughed dryly.

When he was squeezed out by Bian Qiao, his eyes were covered with black flowers, his waist straightened up with Bian Qiao's hand, and it took a lot of effort to bite his mouth so as not to make a sound.

After Bianqiao was wiped clean with paper towels, Gou Xiaohe slowly came back to his senses.

He reached out to Bianqiao, wanting to help him, but was stopped, so he had to drag Kuzi by himself, blushed and looked around guiltily, and whispered to Bianqiao: "There is no surveillance in the cinema, right?"

Bian Qiao also moved closer to his ear, but just leaned over to take a bite, and answered him in a husky voice amidst the burst of laughter in the theater: "Guess."

In the second half of the movie, Gou Xiaohe was even less interested in watching it.

After checking "Is there a camera in the cinema" on his mobile phone, the words in the first answer kept turning in his mind: It's like daylight, it's clear.

When he exited the theater, he looked at the staff who put away his glasses and felt guilty.

The light outside was clear, and he couldn't believe that his bottom line after falling in love could break through to this point, it was like a dream.

Looking towards the side bridge again, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Baby." Gou Xiaohe kicked the heel of Bianqiao's shoes and called him in a low voice.

As soon as Bian Qiao turned his head, he met Gou Xiaohe's restless eyes.

"What's wrong?" He paused immediately, scratched Gou Xiaohe's face, carefully observing the emotion in his eyes.

"Why didn't you ask me to help you just now?" Gou Xiaohe couldn't hold back anymore, and asked him directly, "Did you suddenly realize that you didn't want to be together so much after you really fell in love?"

Following his words, Bian Qiao's eyes suddenly changed so many times that Gou Xiaohe couldn't count them.

But he faintly felt that he seemed to have said something wrong again.

"I feel like you were quite interested in these things before, but since I said we were officially together, you don't like it very much..."

With people coming and going around him, he was still embarrassed to speak so clearly, so he stopped and looked at the bridge.

Bianqiao maintained his standing posture and looked at him for a while.

Then before speaking, he raised his hand and clamped Gou Xiaohe's nose with his knuckles.

"Gou Xiaohe."

The neon lights in front of the shopping mall were turned on early, the road in the distance was full of traffic, and there were carts selling candied haws passing by on the street.Bian Qiao just called his name in a voice that only the two of them could hear amidst thousands of noises.

"Do you know when I started thinking about you?"

Gou Xiaohe's nose was just a little numb when he was pinched, but when he heard him ask this suddenly, he felt numb from the top of his head to his back, and even the soles of his feet.

"What..." He pulled Bian Qiao's hand away under his throat, and moved closer to him, "When is it?"

Bianqiao didn't answer directly.

He looked at Gou Xiaohe who was approaching him, lowered his head slightly in his ear, and said in a low voice: "If it wasn't for fear of scaring you again, you have already been fucked to death eighteen times."

Gou Xiaohe opened his mouth and was stunned for a long time.

He always thought that this kind of "kill you so much" words would only appear in that kind of video.Normal people are simply embarrassed and unable to say such words.

At least he would never be able to tell.

He is really a bit too simple in his bones, even jokingly calling "husband" has many difficulties, and he is full of shame.

Compared with him, Bian Qiao was too natural. Saying this kind of words was like asking if he was hungry. He opened his eyes to check the time, turned around and walked to the side of the road.

"Go eat." He whistled at Gou Xiaohe.

Gou Xiaohe followed for a few steps and stopped again.

He felt that he should have been infected by Bian Qiao. Ge Nanjing's probing one-step-two-step trilogy was not suitable for their situation at all.

Facing Bianqiao, he suddenly realized that he should say whatever he thinks.

Otherwise, Bianqiao himself is not very talkative, and he guesses all over his emotions. It may take him a lifetime to guess correctly.

"I don't want to go eat."

Firmly determined to speak directly, Gou Xiaohe bravely looked directly at Bianqiao and opened his mouth.

"I'm not hungry, shall we go to the room?"

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