Di Qiuhe, who had never been molested so directly, froze again. He looked at He Bai's sullen face, and slowly sat upright, his eyes disappeared, his expression was flat, but he didn't return the snacks to He Bai. , Did not sit farther, but stretched out his arms to find the bottle of drink from the food bag, turned it over, and asked, "You said there is a problem with this drink, what is it?"
"I don't know, the last frog that drank this bottle of drink has already returned to the west." He Bai said lie without blinking, and before he asked deeply, he continued to make up, "I'm pretty sure I have no enemies, but The death of the frog told me that there must be a problem with this drink. Later, I thought about you who ran into me in the afternoon. Just to be on the safe side, I found it, so you have to thank me for saving your life." The congee, added, "Perhaps it is two lives." In fact, it is a lot of lives.
Di Qiuhe also glanced at the porridge on the ground, thought for a while, and then asked, "Why didn't you call the police directly after you found that there was a problem with the drink, but instead rushed over to find me at night, and even cheated in the elevator. Is your mouth entangled with my bodyguard?"
Cheeky? He Bai's eyebrows beat his heart, his hands tickled, and he suffocated his sight. He stubbornly replied, "The frog died too badly. I'm afraid you will be poisoned a second time if you can't wait to call the police. It saves lives." Victory built the seventh-level Buddha statue, so I came."
"Then how are you sure that I live here? I came to City H on a private itinerary. I thought I did a good job of confidentiality, but you accurately drove the elevator on the 37th floor of this hotel." Di Qiu Hehao looked at him in his spare time, slowly grasping the loopholes in his words, his eyes turned round and round on his face, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously aroused.
He Bai lowered his eyes, considering the possibility of poisoning Di Qiuhe now-this scourge is really annoying.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Di Qiuhe didn't follow up, changing the subject and continuing to ask, "Also, you seem to be hostile to An Xixi?" As he glanced across the small shadows swept by his eyelashes, he slowed down even more. Speak quickly, "Why did you deliberately overturn the porridge she brought over?"
He Bai took a deep breath in silence. He still didn't hold back his temper. He rolled his eyes, and he didn't reply with anger, "Because anyone can be a murderer before he is sure who ordered the contents of the drink. The food handled is basic common sense!"
Di Qiuhe turned his eyes skillfully and with a touch of familiarity and intimacy. Di Qiuhe was taken aback, and suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart. He wanted to poke the dimple on his left cheek when he was angry and talked, but his reason was quickly suppressed. This impulse, he only nodded lightly to express his understanding, put down his drink, got up and walked towards the bathroom—this was the first time that he was defenseless against someone he had met for the first time, and even felt happy when the other party made some impolite actions. This is not right, he has to think about it.
He Bai stared at his back, angrily compared with his middle finger.
The police rushed over quickly. The bodyguards on the entire floor were alarmed. Wang Boyi also realized that something was wrong. When he came out to check the situation, he didn't see An Xixi and frowned.
The police searched the hotel room, took He Bai’s food bag, collected some porridge and medicine on the carpet, and asked An Xixi and He Bai for questions respectively, and then they said goodbye in business, indicating that the follow-up matters had to be waited. Arrangements can only be made when the test results come out.
Di Qiuhe nodded and expressed his understanding, personally sent the police officer away, and then looked at Wang Boyi who had been following him in silence, and said lightly, "Look at An Xixi, and temporarily confiscate her communication tools. Everything will be done until the test results come out. "
Wang Boyi squeezed his palms, nodded with a strained face, and then couldn't help but slammed down the wall when he turned to leave. Di Shao never gave orders for no reason. An Xixi must have done something that caused Di Shao's suspicion, and if An Xixi really did... He took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little tired.
This tossing time was already in the early morning, Di Qiuhe thought of the guy who had suddenly appeared in the room, his eyebrows rose unknowingly, and his footsteps were a bit brisk, making the bodyguard next to him a bit inexplicable.
When faced with such a bad thing as poisoning, why did Di Shao seem to be in a good mood
After entering the door, Di Qiuhe saw He Bai who was leaning on the sofa at a glance. He constricted his expression, walked over at the usual speed, and said, "The police are gone. I called a close friend and checked the results. It should be out tomorrow—"
The head of the person on the sofa tilted to one side, his mouth was slightly open, and he was already holding the camera and fell asleep on the sofa in an awkward posture.
Di Qiuhe shut his mouth, stopped where he looked at his sleeping face for a long time, stepped forward lightly, and stretched out his hand towards him.
"Autumn Crane..."
As soon as his hand touched the opponent's shoulder, before he had time to push it up, he was hugged by He Bai, who was aware of his familiar aura, and then he rubbed affectionately. Di Qiuhe's body stiffened, and stopped in the same position as he was bending over and preparing to push someone.
He Bai, in his sleep, dissatisfiedly pulled his arms with only a small section of his arms, and groped his hands for his lover who wanted to hug him, frowned dissatisfiedly, and said vaguely, "Di three years old, don't make trouble."
Di Qiuhe was sure that his ears had no hallucinations. Di was three years old... Is he calling himself
The heartbeat jumped a bit faster for some reason, and he drew his arm out, but was grabbed harder by the opponent, and even received a light bite. The sensation of teeth grinding through the skin stays on the back of his hand. The habit of disliking people for more than 30 years seems to disappear suddenly. His Adam's apple moved, his fingers could not help but lifted, and he clicked and touched him. The lip on the side, then moved slowly, and lightly poked it on the dimple.
He Bai immersed himself in the harassment and rubbed forward, his body almost fell out of the sofa. Di Qiuhe moved his mind first, stretched his arms to hold him firmly, and then was hugged by the opponent contentedly, a hairy head. Rubbed into his arms.
Puff through, puff through.
The sound of his heartbeat was amplified in his ears, and the other party’s warm breath was sprayed on his chest through the cloth. Di Qiuhe lowered his head and looked at the person who was finally asleep in his arms. His tight body slowly relaxed, and he hesitated to sit on the ground. Almost obedient, he acted as a human pillow for the other party.
Something is wrong.
He looked at the cleverly sleeping face of the person in his arms, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, he seemed to be... something really wrong.
Outside the door, the bodyguard waiting to arrange for He Bai to go to the new room scratched his head in confusion, wondering why people haven't come out yet, are they still talking to Di Shao
The next day, Di Qiuhe woke him up from the sofa with sore waist and sore legs. After scolding him ten thousand times, he went to the police station with him.
"The result came out." The police officer had an unsightly expression and handed over two materials. "The drink contains ingredients that are prohibited by country G, and there are traces of secondary plastic sealing on the bottom of the bottle. It is suspected that the suspect was injected with a pinhole. , And then re-sealed it, ordinary people would not notice at all. There is a common proprietary Chinese medicine cost in the porridge. This kind of proprietary Chinese medicine is harmless to the human body when taken alone, but when it is used together with cold medicine, it will cause people to produce A brief period of confusion. In addition, we have retrieved the surveillance video of the restaurant you went to yesterday and confirmed that you did take the wrong drink. Mr. Di, where did your drink come from?"
Di Qiuhe's eyes turned cold, his fingers nodded on his knees, and he replied, "My assistant An Xixi bought it for me. He said that if the mouth is bitter after a cold, drinking some juice will make it more comfortable."
Wang Boyi, who followed Di Qiuhe, trembled, closed his eyes forcefully, and his shoulders collapsed.
He Bai frowned, contacted the situation for the past two years, and came to a vague conclusion—Qin Li and Di Chunhua seemed determined to make An Xixi take the blame, but the two medicines were actually used by An Xixi. Hands. Judging from An Xixi's reaction yesterday, the other party does not seem to know the poison in the drink.
Could it be that Di Chunhua used An Xixi's hand to secretly poison, so he explicitly instigated An Xixi to do it himself
The police officer became more serious when he heard this, and said, "I think I need to ask your assistant to come to the police station to talk."
"I'll let someone bring her. It's hard work." Di Qiuhe's expression was quite calm. After greeting the police officer, he got up and signaled He Bai to leave with him.
Dismissed Wang Boyi, who had been shocked and somewhat unstable, Di Qiuhe took He Bai to the hotel, packed a box, and watched He Bai not speak.
He Bai felt a little hairy, so he asked, "You, what are you doing looking at me like this?" The mature version of Di Qiuhe always has a faint and unpredictable expression, and he can't bear it.
"Your name is He Bai?" Di Qiuhe asked.
He Bai nodded, wondering what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd—name or something. He clearly said that when he introduced himself to the police yesterday, he didn't believe the other party had heard it. Thinking of this, he felt a little depressed. He was obviously a husband, but the other party couldn't even remember his name... Spicy Chicken!
"Who is that Di three years old?" Di Qiuhe looked at his expression carefully, his tone became darker, and suddenly became troubled.
He Bai was stunned, "You, what did you say?"
"Di is three years old." Di Qiuhe looked into his eyes, and his voice suddenly softened again. "You said you want to be the first audience in my new play. Don't break your promise."
He Bai stood up abruptly, took the cutlery on the table, and stared at him in surprise, "Qiu, Qiuhe, you, are you..."
Di Qiuhe looked at him tenderly, his eyes full of affection.
"Qiuhe..." He Bai was overjoyed in his heart, rushed to hug him, and when he noticed that the other party's body immediately became tense and stiff, his overheated mind calmed down, slowly let go of him, squinted and raised his mouth and smiled. Laughing, Wen said, "Call my name."
Di Qiuhe didn't realize that he was wrong, his eyes fell on the dimple on his left face, and he called out softly, "He Bai."
"No, you don't usually call me like that." He Bai shook his head and lowered his eyes, with a trace of loneliness on his face, and sighed, "You have already forgotten me."
Di Qiuhe frowned without a trace, recalled what he was like last night, and continued to look at him tenderly with the actor-level acting skills, even raised his hand to touch his hair, and asked, "Then I usually do How did you call you? Did you call your nickname?"
"No." He Bai shook his head, put his hand around his waist, pretending not to notice his stiff body again, smiled and said, "You keep calling me... Dad."
Di Qiuhe: "..."
He Bai smiled more purely, touched his abdominal muscles "shyly", and ate tofu, "Dai Xiaoniao, dad loves you."
Di Qiuhe, who had been single for more than 30 years, couldn't stand the stimulus, so he pushed him away.
So He Bai stopped smiling. He leaned back in the chair and looked at Di Qiuhe with his eyes hanging. He sneered at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Did I talk in sleep last night?" Otherwise, he couldn't explain Di Qiuhe's sudden nervousness. .
This person doesn't trust him, so he is testing, or he is using his feelings to test! He had to cruelly realize that the person in front of him is the one he loves, but not the one he loves. He feels that he has stepped into a trap, and God even put a cover on it!
Maybe now all this is just a dream. When he woke up he was still staying with the naive and clingy Di three-year-old, tired of a nutritious topic all day, instead of trying to save a spicy chicken. After his fate, he was suspected and tempted by the other party!
Di Qiuhe felt that he saw a trace of hurt in the eyes of the other party, but only anger remained when he took a closer look. He immediately put away the affectionate performance, and suddenly felt a little at a loss. Just as he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, the box door was blocked. It rang—the waiter came to serve the food.
The home-cooked three dishes and one soup were on the table, which didn’t match this gorgeous and spacious box at all, but Di Qiuhe discovered that the dishes on the table were all his favorites, even though he had never shown himself to the food. Preferences.
Seeing him staring at the dishes on the table, He Bai became more aggrieved and angry, and said stiffly, "Sorry, the dishes I ordered may not suit your appetite. You can order something else."
"No." Di Qiuhe immediately moved his gaze to his face, his expression was still plain, but there was a trace of unconscious caution in his eyes, even his voice was softer, and he said, "The food you ordered. Very good... The meat and vegetable mix, and the soup, which is good."
He Bai took apart a new set of tableware, sat down to eat, and ignored him.
Di Qiuhe looked at his profile and ate two chopsticks dishes, but he didn’t know the taste. He remembered the hug on the sofa last night, stopped slowly, paused, and said sincerely, “I’m sorry, I don’t. I should test you so much, thank you for saving me this time. I did hear your dreams, so I was a little curious... You seemed to be very close to me in your dreams, if there is no other person named Qiuhe in this world."
If there is no other person named Qiuhe in this world... He Bai stopped eating, and after a few seconds, he turned his head to look at Di Qiuhe.
Familiar facial features, familiar appearance, although habitually tempered the emotions, but some things in the bones can still be seen when you look closely. Even if they met the other party in another form, the person still clings to him very quickly. Although the attitude is different, the essence of trusting him still exists, otherwise there is no way to explain the change of the other party's current attitude... etc. , Accept it soon
He frowned, feeling that he seemed to have discovered something very important.
Speaking of it, in his life after rebirth, Di Qiuhe also stuck to him after seeing him with no two sides, and did not hide his badness, did not wear the mask, and trusted him too much...
He put down his chopsticks and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Di Qiuhe's face.
Di Qiuhe was taken aback, his brows frowned, but he didn't shake him away, and there was no feeling of boredom or resistance in his eyes. He just asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Although the mask was changed, the foundation is still the same.
With Di Spicy Chicken's naive temperament, he felt suspicious of himself when he saw one or two sides. I didn’t think it before, but after seeing this mature version of Di Qiuhe, he finally determined that Di Laji’s self-perception impaired guy might have fallen in love with him at first sight...
He Bai shook his head deeply with a stern face, pressed the happy emotion that suddenly rose in his heart, turned sideways to him, let go of his face, and then held his hand, ignoring his stiffness, and said seriously "Listen, there really is no other person named Qiuhe in this world."
Di Qiuhe moved his hand and hesitated for a while. Without breaking away from his hand, he felt a strange desire to follow the other party's thoughts in his heart. He almost asked gently, "So?"
"So in my dream, I met another Qiuhe!" He Bai stared into his eyes, not letting go of any emotions in it, and said in a slow tone, "He has the same name as you, the same family, and the same The difference is that he met me when he was 23 and fell in love with me at first sight!"
"What?" Di Qiuhe stared, his eyes widened for the first time since becoming the actor, and under He Bai's gleaming eyes, he slowly suffocated his ears and tried to draw his hands back. "Just It’s just a dream, you..."
There is a problem with this response!
He Bai's eyes flashed, he clenched his hand more tightly, and continued, "In his dream, with my help, he got the male lead role of "The Married Army", escaped the frame of his stepmother, and found his vicious sister Life experience separated the relationship between father and stepmother, took back the unconscious grandfather, and with the help of grandfather, destroyed the capital and Qin family, and finally married me."
The struggling with a heartless hand stopped, He Bai let go of his hand and smiled at him innocently, "Of course, these are just dreams. In fact, my dream is to be a monk. How could I like men and marry them? do you think so?"
Di Qiuhe was already shocked by the series of words he had said, frowning, his expression tense, and without hesitation he held his retracted hand, even pulled him into his arms, and asked in a deep voice. Said, "What else did you dream of, make it clear!"
He Bai looked at him innocently, touched his stomach, and said softly, "Qiuhe, I'm hungry."
Di Qiuhe's expression stiffened, and his eyes moved to his stomach—it seemed to be really deflated... It's better to be fatter. Also, for the first time I found that my name was called so nicely...
"Qiuhe?" He Bai poked his chest muscles up.
"... Continue to eat." Di Qiuhe slowly let go of him, not understanding what his easy compromise is, he couldn't help but turn his face twice, thinking about the dream he was talking about. "Qiu He" frowned, feeling a little heavy and bored.
The police quickly brought An Xixi under control. He Bai was worried that Qin Li would have moths out there, so he simply took the opportunity to talk to Di Qiuhe about the content of "Dream" in detail, focusing on the factional struggles and factions within the Qin family. Di Chunhua's life experience.
After listening to his "Dreamland", Di Qiuhe was silent for a long time, and only asked one question, "Is Daze left to me by my grandpa?"
He Bai nodded, seeing that he hadn't asked about other things deeply, he realized that he probably had found out the troubles of the Qin family, but the line of Fan Da hadn't been found out yet, so he felt a little relieved—the mature version of Di Qiuhe There seemed to be more cards in his hand than he thought. Not surprisingly, Fan Da in this life should have passed away in an unknown place long ago, so Di Qiuhe never found out.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, and his spirits languished.
It's a pity that Fan Da in this life didn't have time to see his grandson, so he died silently in confusion.
Di Qiuhe quickly analyzed the information he gave. After returning to his senses, he looked at him leaning on the sofa as if he had no energy, his heart softened, and he couldn't help reaching out and touching his hair. He Bai rubbed his hand naturally, showing attachment, and then both of them were stunned.
Since the meal that day, the two have never had any slightly intimate exchanges. They met to discuss business matters, and tacitly avoided the marriage relationship between the two "in the dream".
Di Qiuhe slowly withdrew his hand.
He Bai looked up at him, raised his mouth and smiled, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, "I'm fine... Go ahead, I called my assistant to help you, he is very powerful, you may be useful to get him, don't worry , He won't talk about you, you..."
"Xiao Bai." Di Qiuhe interrupted him, reaching out again to touch him.
He Bai avoided, raised his eyes and took a quick look at him, picked up the camera and got up, "I'm a little tired, go to bed first, you should go to bed early, good night." After speaking, he strode away and didn't dare to look back.
Di Qiuhe looked at his leaving back, looked down at the palm that he had just touched the top of his head, his eyes slowly darkened.
He is not the 23-year-old Di three-year-old in He Bai's "dream". He doesn't understand his own mind. In reality, he has struggled alone for many years, and he has long understood the preciousness and luxury of feelings.
The caring at first seeing, the secret joy of goodbye, the sudden trust, knowing that it is not appropriate, but letting the other person sleep in his arms and staring at the other person in the middle of the night... The more he gets along with the more exceptions, the more he can’t deceive himself. .
But no, He Bai's subconscious resistance made him afraid to approach. He was robbed of the person he liked by a dream self, and he couldn't even take it back.
He Bai stared at the ceiling in a daze, flashed in his mind the happy appearance of the other party when talking with Di three-year-old the night before the explosion, and slowly curled up.
He met and fell in love with him, and finally married 23-year-old Di Qiuhe. Those sweet memories of getting along with him, 35-year-old Di Qiuhe couldn’t give him. Why did God make such a joke and let him be in love? Thirteen-year-old Di Qiuhe returned to the present after making a vow for the next life.
Di was three years old... He meditated on the name that belonged to the two of them silently, his nose sour, and he cried hopelessly.
Ming Ming's lover is by his side, but he still misses, he misses that guy who has changed his destiny by himself and lives free and naive.
When he was tired of crying and about to fall asleep, he seemed to hear the sound of the door opening. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't lift his eyelids tiredly. The forehead was gently touched, the touch and strength were too familiar, he couldn't help but leaned in nostalgia, the corners of his mouth slowly cocked, and he fell asleep smoothly.
Early the next morning, He Bai woke up in Di Qiuhe’s arms, and it took him a full minute to realize what was going on. Then he sat upright without hesitation and beat Di Qiuhe with his pillow. , Yelled, "You're a hot chicken!" Actually dare to touch his bed to take advantage of him, this is really, really...
Di Qiuhe was awakened from being beaten, and silently let him beat him with a little messy hair. When he was tired, he suddenly showed a gentle smile. He stretched out his hand and messed up his hair and said, "It's not honest to sleep, get up. ,ate breakfast."
What a familiar expression and dialogue, He Bai grabbed the pillow, dumbfounded.
Di Qiuhe got up without noticing it, raised his hand and raked his hair, and asked, "Did Xiaolongbao with soy milk for breakfast? Or fish porridge?"
It's the familiar menu and questioning tone again... He Bai looked up at him with wide-eyed eyes, his heart beating faster and faster.
Ten minutes later, breakfast was on the table, and He Bai's little heart, which had been jumping for ten minutes, fell to the ground and withered again.
Di Qiuhe frowned and looked at him, "Don't like it?"
He Bai glanced at him, pursed his lips, covered up his emotions with dislike, and said, "I thought you made the Xiaolongbao and Fish Congee... You can get these two breakfasts..."
Di Qiuhe froze, then calmly answered, "If there is nothing to do today, if you want to eat, I will make it for you tomorrow."
"... Okay." He Baimian took up his chopsticks embarrassingly, glanced at him, and whispered, "Then I will fry you your favorite steak tonight, as a breakfast in return."
Di Qiuhe raised his eyes to look at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a gentle smile appeared, "Okay."
He Bai shook his mind, then buried his head and took a bite of the bun.
Two days later, Xing Shaofeng rushed over, quickly entered the state, and participated in the case of An Xixi's poisoning. Di Qiuhe looked for time to talk with him once, and the two seemed to have reached an agreement. He Bai didn't ask much, and focused on fiddling with the camera.
A week later, An Xixi’s drug case made significant progress, and Di Chunhua was involved; two weeks later, Di Chunhua’s life experience was exposed. At the same time, the Qin family made a mistake in investment decisions, business suffered a severe setback, and stocks plummeted. ; Three weeks later, Qin Li’s junior high status was revealed. An Xixi suddenly came out to identify a series of poisoning cases in Qin’s family; a month later, a foreign nursing home provided clues and identified Di Xiasong for suspected deception and conspiracy. The matter of Fan Da’s inheritance and his death caused a huge public opinion... Two months later, Qin Rong Yanhui divorced, Yan Hui prosecuted a number of financial crimes of the Qin family, and the Qin family went bankrupt... Three months later, Di Bianhe Qin Li's conspiracy to kill Fan Lianxiu was opened up, and the two went to jail.
At the same time, as the matter gradually resolved, He Bai suddenly began to fall into a coma for a long time.
Di Qiuhe hurriedly walked into the ward, looked at Xing Shaofeng who was approaching him, frowned and asked, "Are you not awake yet?"
"No." Xing Shaofeng looked worried and exhausted. "The doctor still can't find out the cause of his coma. This time he has been in a coma for half a month..."
When He Bai went into a coma without warning for the first time, everyone thought he was too tired and fell asleep, and didn't care too much. They didn't realize it until they found out that the other party couldn't wake up while eating, and rushed him to the hospital.
At that time, the doctor couldn't find any problems. Fortunately, He Bai woke up by himself the next day, and he had a ruddy aroma after eating, and everyone was finally relieved. Then a week later, He Bai "can't wake up in seconds" again.
Every time He Bai wakes up from a coma, He Bai will provide Di Qiuhe with some news about the Qin family and Di Bian, like knowing the progress of things in reality in a dream, and deliberately rushing out to provide help.
Di Qiuhe was vaguely aware of something, and he became more and more uneasy.
This is the sixth time that He Bai has been in a coma. The time has become longer and he has lost a lot of weight.
Di Qiuhe sat by the bed, held He Baichu's hand on the hospital bed, touched the bruise left by the injection, slowly lowered his head and pressed his forehead, closing his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes.
"I'm sorry..." He whispered, depressed and pained, "Is it because I haven't done enough, that's why you have to see'him' in your dream."
Xing Shaofeng looked at him suspiciously, his eyes turned between the two, frowning.
"Puppy, you wake me up!"
Chaos consciousness suddenly became sober, He Bai opened his eyes for a moment, looked sideways to the hospital bed, and after seeing the familiar figure lying on his stomach, his eyes lit up with a happy expression, and he said eagerly, "Di..."
Di Qiuhe woke up as soon as he made a sound, looked up at him, his eyes burst with surprise, but his emotions were habitually restrained, he just got up and touched his forehead, and first pressed the head of the bed. Called the bell, then looked at him and said softly, "Just wake up, thirsty or not? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
I have to say that the mature version of Di Qiuhe is very handsome and looks much more reliable than when he was young, but the look in He Bai's eyes faded bit by bit. He looked around the ward, lowered his eyes and pressed his emotions, then looked at Di Qiuhe, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I worried you again. How long have I been in a coma this time?"
Di Qiuhe saw the change in his eyes, tightened his hands, and quickly concealed the past, and smiled gently, "Not long after, the doctor said that your frequent coma may be caused by excessive stress. When I was discharged from the hospital this time, I Would you like to take you outside? I heard that the sea of flowers in country D is great, why don't you go there and have a look?"
He Bai was taken aback for a moment, looked at him clearly exhausted but holding on to the spirit, smiled and nodded, "Okay."
After another month, the imperial capital went bankrupt, Di Bian suffered a stroke in prison, and Qin Li broke her face in a prison brawl, and the big dog blood drama finally came to an end.
He Bai never fainted again. He came to the sea of flowers in Country D with Di Qiuhe enthusiastically, went to the center of the snow-covered sea of flowers against the cold winter wind, and turned to face Di Qiuhe who looked around and lifted it up. Turning to the camera, he said happily, "Look over here and smile."
Di Qiuhe cooperated with his head and showed him a gentle smile.
Click.
The picture freezes, and Di Qiuhe, who is struggling alone, has been worn out by the years, and is tender and silent to make people feel distressed, Di Qiuhe is printed in the middle of a bleak snow scene.
He Bai blinked, pressed down the sudden soreness, moved his finger to delete the photo, and then stepped forward and took the initiative to hug Di Qiuhe for the first time since he confessed to "Dreamland".
Di Qiuhe was stunned, and then immediately hugged him back, a little awkwardly raised his hand to touch the back of his head, his tone was excited, "Xiao Bai, you..."
"I'm leaving." He Bai interrupted him, slowly stroking his back, "I can feel it, no one can hurt you anymore, so I should go back too, go back to find mine. Di is three years old, he is probably going crazy, I can hear him calling me."
Di Qiuhe tightened his arms abruptly, his Adam's apple moved, but he could not speak.
He Bai's gaze fell on the corner of the snow, where Di once made him an ugly snowman at the age of three.
"Now I am spoiled by the 23-year-old Di three-year-old, so I'm sorry, I am probably not worthy of you now." He continued, his voice gradually softened, "If you really treat me If you fall in love at first sight, then after I leave, try to get to know the three-year-old me who has not known Di, who has lived alone for 33 years. He will definitely be attracted to you and fall in love with you without reservation."
When the cold wind started again, Di Qiuhe tightened his arms, then slowly loosened him, raised his mouth and smiled ugly, and asked, "So... is it really a dream?"
He Bai looked at him with a smile and shook his head, "Who knows, no one can figure out what God thinks... Qiuhe, the dream will wake up, take care." He didn't understand whether it was a dream or another parallel world, but he He had a vague premonition that after he left, the current Di Qiuhe would truly obtain his happiness, just like that naive Di was three years old.
The person who was smiling the last second suddenly closed his eyes and fell to the ground in the next second. Di Qiuhe stretched out his arms to hug him, buried his face on his shoulders and neck, and muttered in a low voice, "But whether it is Whenever you are, I will fall in love, after all... It's love at first sight..."
"If you don't wake up again, I will smash all your cameras, destroy the photo wall at home, and burn all your albums!" A familiar voice rang in my ears, with anger and threats, but his voice was hoarse , "I will never let you run around again, I will break your leg and lock you at home!"
"good."
"It's so good, I know it sounds good, and when it's time to make trouble—" The voice stopped abruptly, and the unshaven Di Qiuhe stared in the direction of the hospital bed, shaking his hand, and the half-cut apple fell to the ground.
He Bai stretched his head to look, but shook his head, "You are a waste of Di three years old. I will punish you not to eat fruit for a week."
Di Qiuhe shook his hands and put the fruit knife on the bedside table. He suddenly got up and walked to the bedside. He stared fiercely at the innocent He Bai who was looking at him for a few seconds. Rubbing his side face, gritted his teeth, "You still know that you want to wake up! It's just a slight concussion. You actually slept for a week, are you a pig! I tell you, no matter how you beg me next time, I won't Will mess you up again—"
"I miss you." He Bai hugged him contentedly, then frowned in disgust, "Don't rub my face, your beard is too hard, your skin will be pierced by you, and I don't even dare to recognize your ugly appearance. is you."
Di Qiuhe choked, and then rubbed him harder in anger. After a week of holding back his emotions, he finally vented out. He said, "Who is the cause of this! You speak no words, I want to lock you up!"
"Okay." He Bai promised simply and neatly, and took the initiative to kiss him, "Also, I'm sorry." With this experience, he never dared to leave his naive ghost at will anymore. He said he would never grow old. Long, short is not short, he wants to enjoy the time of falling in love with each other.
Di Qiuhe was choked again, raised his eyebrows and stared at him for a few seconds. Unable to hold back, he opened his mouth and bit his earlobe and said in an angry tone, "It's useless to act like a baby. What I said is true. It will really lock you up!"
He Bai squinted and said docilely, "Well, do you need me to buy a lock for you?"
"..."
"How about another honeymoon? Winter is here, when will you build me a snowman again?"
Di Qiuhe became even more angry, "...it's useless if you please me, I won't be fooled!"
He Bai gently touched his face and kissed him finely, "I want to eat the xiaolongbao you made, and it is really good at home. I am spoiled by you and can't bear any suffering, so you have to be responsible."
Di Qiuhe endured for a long time before he didn't go back to kiss him, and groaned, "Long-winded! When did I short your Xiaolongbao!"
"The dream is short." He Bai accused.
Di Qiuhe stared, "The debts in my dream are counted on my head? Puppy, are you itchy?"
"I love you."
"..."
"I... Um."
Di Qiuhe kissed him unbearably, venting his miss and excitement.
He Bai was obediently pressed by Di Qiuhe on the bed, took the initiative to greet him, and closed his eyes with a smile-love is here, home is here, no matter how time and space change, he just wants to be this person's "doggie".
In the last life.
Di Qiuhe, who had been a bachelor for 35 years, woke up from his dream, rubbed his forehead with a headache and frowned slightly. He seemed to have dreamed a lot of strange things, but he couldn't remember what they were.
Is it a sequelae of a cold
"Di Shao, the noon meal is about to start. Do you have a better cold? Do you need to postpone it?"
The conscientious assistant reminded him outside the door, he recovered, raised his voice and replied, and got up to get dressed.
The meal ended successfully, Di Qiuhe took the drink bought by the assistant and prepared to leave first to avoid the paparazzi that he might encounter. When he left the hotel lobby, he accidentally bumped into someone, but he didn't expect that the other person apologized first and helped him pick up the dropped drink.
"What a coincidence,