The north canteen was empty on Sunday morning. Most of the breakfast windows were closed. Fortunately, the window for longevity noodles was open.
He Bai put the hot noodles in front of Di Qiuhe, ate the buns and drank soy milk.
"I want to drink soy milk, too." Di Qiuhe took apart the disposable chopsticks, looking straight at his hand with beautiful lines and slightly raised eyes.
He Bai bit the steamed bun and remembered the bad record of the other party's grabbing milk tea. He didn't hesitate to put the soy milk into the straw and take a sip, then took the straw away, got up and took the card and went back to brush a cup of soy milk.
"Have you added sugar? I like to drink something sweeter." Di Qiuhe asked with an innocent look.
He Bai took a deep breath, the birthday star was the oldest, he did not have the general knowledge of the brain-disabled youth. To build his mind, he picked up the soy milk and rushed to add sugar, then put the soy milk into the straw and put it next to Di Qiuhe's bowl, sat down and picked up the buns and took a bite viciously. .
This puffy look looks even smaller... Di Qiuhe quickly glanced at the dimples that were looming when he chewed, coughed and suppressed his smile, slowly rolled up his shirt sleeves, stirred the noodles with chopsticks, and then held it up. Pick up one and open your mouth.
He Bai's gaze fell on his lips following his movements.
The noodles with the soup touched the lips and moistened a piece of it. The lip color became more attractive, the teeth were lightly opened, and the tip of the tongue was faintly exposed. The wood-toned chopsticks slowly sent the elastic noodles in...
"I want to add more chili." Di Qiuhe put down his chopsticks.
He Bai choked in his throat and almost choked to death with a bun. He drank a big mouthful of soy milk and went smoothly. Then he smashed the bag containing the buns on the table without annoyance, got up again, and said viciously," Wait!"
Di Qiuhe looked at him suspiciously and aggrieved, "What's the matter with you?"
He Bai gritted his teeth, "It's nothing."
boom!
A bowl of red chili oil was placed next to the soy milk.
Di Qiuhe's eyes lit up and he smiled softly towards Hebai, "Thank you, you are so considerate."
He Bai buried his head in gnawing on the buns, and decided to keep his eyes out.
"that… "
After nibbling on one, then nibbling on the other, he is now deaf, blind, and a useless person!
Di Qiuhe looked at his bulging cheeks and tightly guarded body language, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then quickly pressed down, finally stopped tossing him, bowed his head and ate a large bite of noodles, and praised him sincerely, "Noodles. It's delicious, still the same taste as before."
The previous taste
He Bai moved in his heart, swallowed the buns, looked up at him, and asked, "Have you eaten this longevity noodles before?"
"Yeah." Di Qiuhe drank a big sip of sweet soy milk like him, then smiled and replied, "I have eaten it twice, haven't I told you? I'm also a student of Q University. But I graduated this year. I came to get my graduation certificate today. I didn't expect to meet you."
It's June, and the seniors have indeed begun to return to school one after another to take their graduation certificates and take graduation photos, but Di Qiuhe is actually a student of Q University, which I have never heard of.
He suddenly thought of the strange buyer who bought Di Qiuhe's signature, and a strange speculation emerged in his heart. That buyer is also a senior student of Q, and the forum and WeChat ID are very similar to Di Qiuhe’s name. Will these two people...
"Why look at me like this? There is something on my face?" Di Qiuhe raised his hand and touched his face. At this time, his already gentle eyebrows were smiling, and there was a scent of smell, "Isn't it unexpected? A guy like me who eats by the face is actually a student of Q University? But you will be surprised and normal. Although I was admitted to Q University, I rarely come to class because of professional reasons, and my classmates may not know me."
He Bai lowered his eyes slightly, the suspicion came suddenly and unreasonably, but...
"Then have you registered for the school forum? How many IDs, let's add a friend." He asked tentatively.
"School forum?" Di Qiuhe had pure doubts on his face. He frowned and recalled for a while, then took out his phone and searched the webpage and said, "I remember that I registered for the forum when I first enrolled. I didn't get my ID. I used the student ID, let me see..."
He Bai quickly opened WeChat and sent a message to the buyer.
Yu Guangli, Di Qiuhe, was logging into the school forum and did not open WeChat, but the buyer's information quickly came back.
A bird born in autumn: Good morning to you, today is another sunny day^-^
"Sorry, the company was worried about my privacy leakage before. It seems to have helped me log out the campus forum ID." Di Qiuhe showed him the page of his mobile phone with some regrets, then retracted his hand, his eyebrows were stained with a hint of lowness, "This This is the first time that an alumnus wants to add me as a friend... Thank you for helping me celebrate my birthday. I am very happy today."
With this pitiful appearance, He Bai almost wondered if he did something unforgivable evil to the other party.
"No, you're welcome." He put away the phone, blushing at the whimsical he had just done.
Also, how could these two people be the same, paying a high price to send out the signatures and then secretly buying back this kind of brain damage, Di Qiuhe, who is very smart at first glance, will definitely not do it, and it is not too much money. Burned.
Thinking of this, he felt more and more nervous when he had just spoken and tentatively spoken, and saw that he was poking into the other side's sadness, and hurriedly remedied, "Today is your birthday. What else do you want to eat besides longevity noodles? Do you want cake? I know one—"
"Okay, let's go eat the cake." Di Qiuhe interrupted him, burying his head and speeding up the speed of eating noodles, "I thought it would be a birthday alone today. Fortunately, I met you, Puppy, thank you."
—The cakes in the shop are delicious. Would you like to order one for you...
He Bai swallowed the rest of the words silently, and looked at the camera bag beside him.
Maybe there are models for this week's photography assignments.
The two of them finished their breakfast, and then Di Qiuhe went to get his diploma. He Bai took a camera and took a photo of him striding into the school building.
The sun rose, and more and more students were active outside. In order to avoid unnecessary riots, Di Qiuhe took He Bai directly to the city center after taking his graduation certificate, and then went into a home appliance play city. .
"Aren't you going to eat cake?" He Bai stood at the gate of the video game city, feeling like a fat sheep about to enter a tiger's mouth.
"The cake has been ordered by phone, but it will take time to make it, so before that, let's use this to pass the time." Di Qiuhe pressed the brim of his hat, took out five hundred yuan from his pocket, and handed it to Before his eyes, "Here, use these to exchange for game coins, let's have a good time."
What a familiar five hundred yuan, it seems that he gave it out yesterday. The guilty conscience of selling autographs came out secretly. He glanced sideways at the half handsome face exposed under the brim of Di Qiuhe's hat, raised the camera and wiped it, then took the money and strode into the video game city to convince himself.
Forget it, treat it as compensation for the seller's signature.
So basketball machine, fishing machine, hip-hop machine, VR experience... Finally, He Baimian stood beside the claw machine with a paralyzed face, watching Di Qiuhe compete with the electronic claw.
There are a lot of people in the video game city on weekends. They were squeezed in the dimly lit crowds before, but they weren’t recognized, but there was a small lantern on the claw machine, which was very bright, so they passed here towards Di Qiuhe glanced again and again, and there were more people.
He Bai suppressed the desire to yawn. Not far away, a few young girls were looking at this side with bright eyes, and their eyebrows twitched. Looking around, they saw that they were wearing maid costumes and selling small peripherals. The staff passed by, hurriedly stepped forward and called someone to stop, buy something casually, and then came back and held Di Qiuhe's shoulder, turning him to face him.
"What's the matter?" Di Qiuhe finally got the doll and was scrapped by this grab, but he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he smiled and raised his hand to put his top hat on, and asked in a good temper, "I'm impatient? Then go first. Something to drink?"
Because of having fun, his face was a little red. At this moment, talking so softly with a smile made He Bai feel that this guy was discharging himself.
What a terrible illusion.
He Bai rolled his eyes in his heart, tore apart the sticker he bought and patted his face, and then squeezed out a large body oil paint, no matter what the beauty was, he rubbed it directly on his forehead and cheeks, and hit him. The handsome face became a messy drawing board before he nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand to rush people, "Okay, let's go on playing, Di is three years old." He can see through it, this guy's gentleness and stability are all pretends, and there is actually a man inside. The naive ghost who is out-of-pocket, just the silly lack of energy that is obviously poor in technology, but the more he loses, the more he wants to play, it is really unpredictable.
Di Qiuhe allowed him to toss with his face, smelling the oil paint in disgust, raised his eyebrows, "Di three years old?"
"Na Di is four years old?" He Bai said that he was very easy to talk.
Di Qiuhe squinted, suddenly grabbed the oil paint in his hand and squeezed out a large tuft to rub it to the dimple on his left cheek, then pinched his face, "You are younger than me. If I were Di three years old, then you are what?"
"It's your uncle."
"Puppy."
"what?"
"My uncle has been dead for many years."
He Bai pulled off his hand, raised the camera and squeezed it hard, grinning gloomily, "I want to take all the ugly appearances you are now, and then sell the photos to your stupid fans, and let her be right. Turn off your fans and turn black, step back hard!"
Di Qiuhe smiled softly at the camera, and asked, "Brainless fan? Who? Did you buy the signed one for a thousand dollars? Puppy, I always forgot to ask, why did you sell my autograph in the first place? Do you hate me?"
Although the guy in the camera was still smiling, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He conditioned to press the shutter, then put down the camera, sighed in his heart, turned his head and motioned to the door, and recovered his facial paralysis, "Go Right, I'm hungry, let's go eat."
"your treat?"
"… I'll treat."
"I want steak, the most expensive one."
He Bai stopped decisively, took his hand and shook it, then quickly released it and waved his hand, "Happy birthday, we are destined to see you!"
Di Qiuhe couldn't help laughing. When he turned around, he quickly hooked his eyes and hands, snatched his camera from his height advantage, and waved his hand, "Okay, thank you, goodbye." After that, he turned and left. , The back is chic and unconcerned, and the speed is as fast as a wild horse running off the rein.
"You..." He Bai stiffened, then stupid, jumped his feet, "Asshole! My camera!"