On the day before the little mermaid conference, the news about Di Chunhua on the Internet had fallen by half due to Di Bian's handling. When some hot spots came out to divert the attention of netizens, this incident should be able to be revealed. Up. However, that night, Di Chunhua came out and died. She actually posted a Weibo, accusing He Bai of being public and private, and being encouraged by Di Qiuhe not to borrow the main series of The Little Mermaid to take pictures of herself! Warn him not to be smug, but it's just a set of torn clothes. What's so great about beggars wear! Anyone who humiliated her will be done!
This Weibo was deleted only five minutes after it was posted, but witty netizens have already taken screenshots.
Netizen 1: Why is there still a role for photographer He? Miss, is this trying to divert everyone's attention? When it comes to whether or not a brand lends clothes, it is the photographer's decision. Photographer He is really wronged. And ashamed? Please, don't you come out and say, everyone doesn't know that you were rejected for borrowing clothes, okay
Netizen 2: The little mermaid has been promoting it a long time ago, stating that the princess series will reveal the mystery on the day of the press conference. Are you actually looking for someone to take pictures of the main series at this juncture? Are you afraid that everyone in the world is your mother? It's normal for people not to borrow. Di Qiuhe can be blamed for everything. He Bai is also unlucky, why he always encounters mental retardation and can be shot when lying so far.
Netizen 3: Broken clothes? Only beggars wear? Ms. Di usually wears gold on her body. I hope you have your own words and never wear the clothes of the little mermaid in the future.
The sarcastic comments one after another directly involved the little mermaid.
Not long after, Ika Guanbo stepped up and issued an official statement, explaining how he borrowed the clothes, and solemnly thanked Di Chunhua for his love and support for the little mermaid, and helped Di’s family to save a wave of face, so as not to Make it too ugly in two respects.
As a result, Di Chunhua died again, and actually posted a new Weibo saying that his account had been hacked, and that the previous content was not posted by himself.
Netizens:… Do you think we are stupid
Obviously, as long as you follow Ika’s statement and explain it well, this matter can be revealed. You have to find a hacked account to fool everyone, whether you want to hit Ika who is helping you in the face, or you think it’s your own. Too good-looking
"I really got hacked! Which bitch did it!" Di Chunhua screamed and smashed the newly bought mobile phone.
Qin Li sat with a deep face, analyzing various possibilities in her mind, but the more she thought about it, the more irritable she got.
She had already sent someone to investigate on Dibian's side, but she didn't have a clue. If Di Bian did the hacking of Chunhua's account this time, what was his purpose? Obviously he had done what he wanted, and asked the Qin family to be more honest recently and stop messing with the emperor's capital. For a while, Di Bian’s heart has gradually fallen back... No, it’s not Di Bian. Although his interests are important in everything, he still loves the two children under the premise that the interests can be guaranteed.
A brand as big as Ica won’t offend my big customer because of a few Weibo posts for children, so those Weibo will not cause them any materiality except that Chunhua will be scolded a few more times. s damage.
Compared to a conspiracy, this is more like a prank against a daughter.
So who is the hacking account? What is his purpose for posting those Weibo? Only his assistant and the people on Ika know about borrowing clothes, and the one who can get his daughter’s Weibo account...
She frowned, looked at her daughter and asked, "Chunhua, have you ever told your classmates on your Weibo account? Are there anyone among them who doesn't deal with you?"
Di Chunhua's thoughts were taken away in an instant. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded vigorously, with an expression of resentment, "Yes! Several!"
The thinking of the mother and daughter here is getting more and more biased. Based on the analysis of the names of several Di Chunhua’s classmates, the launch conference of the Little Mermaid brand over there has been grandly opened as planned. Numerous celebrities and big names attended the scene. Shining.
As the costume photographer of The Little Mermaid, He Bai was arranged to press the stage with the costume designer of The Little Mermaid. He accepted the congratulations from the guests and the praise from the boss. It was only then that he knew that Zhu Ke, the boss of Ica, was actually Yang Fu. Auntie, I can receive this job and Yang Fu's great contribution is in it.
"Thank you, Miss Yang." After the reception started, he found Yang Fu and thanked him sincerely.
"I want to thank you. The aunt is thanking me for helping her find you, but it has given me a lot of benefits." Yang Fu held the wine glass, covered his lips with his hand and said in a low voice, with a familiar and affectionate attitude.
He Bai smiled, thanked her for her caring and understanding, and followed her words to ridicule, and stopped saying some polite words of thanks.
On the main stage, Zhu Ke and Lin Xia touched their glasses, glanced at He Bai who was smiling and talking with Yang Fu, and asked, "How is he?"
Lin Xia also took a look at He Bai and nodded with a smile, "Very good, Ika may not be able to stay with him for too long."
"How to say?" Zhu Ke was surprised.
"He has grown up too fast, and the clothing photographer is not his end. Sister Ke, prepare to find the next clothing photographer suitable for the little mermaid." Lin Xia said with some emotion, her tone of blessing and inability to He Bai The regret of leaving him in the little mermaid, "When he first came to Ica to talk about cooperation, the samples he took can only be regarded as qualified and above and slightly excellent. Although it is amazing, it can be seen that the experience is not enough, and he still needs to practice. So I gave him the opportunity to take promotional photos. The original intention was to let him practice more, watch and learn more, and run in with the team. The result..."
Zhu Ke became interested and asked, "What was the result?"
"As a result, in the short time he took the promotional photos, he worked hard to overcome the problem of inexperience." Lin Xia smiled helplessly and shook her head. "I thought he would encounter difficulties. I have struggled for a long time in the publicity photo, and then slowly grow up... I underestimated his efforts. He is the kind of person who must complete the job perfectly once he takes over. He is talented, young, and willing to learn, practice, and work hard. Such a person will not always be a limited clothing photographer."
Zhu Ke glanced at He Bai again, and she couldn't imagine how such a young child would work hard.
"Sister Ke, have you seen Miss Jia's Elf series photos?" Lin Xia asked suddenly.
Zhu Ke moved his eyes, retracted his gaze, and nodded, "I saw it, it's great, that level is enough for the four major fashion magazines."
"Sister Naka, how many people do you think among the stars here now want to dig He Bai to your side?"
Many, especially actresses and fashion-related people, it is estimated that 80% of them would like to have such a master as He Bai.
"I understand what you mean." Zhu Ke sighed in his heart and looked at Lin Xia a little sorry, "I will look for a suitable clothing photographer again... Sorry, I intended to reduce your workload, but it seems I made some twists and turns for you."
Lin Xia smiled and replied, "I don't think this is a setback. The little mermaid is so popular, but thanks to He Bai, he is not a setback, but a lucky star."
When Zhu Ke saw that she was thinking about it, she also smiled, nodded and said, "Indeed, it is a lucky star." When this lucky star entered the entertainment circle, he officially became a highly sought after fashion photographer with many choices. The little mermaid was the first one of the other party. It is estimated that the brand of the service will have a lot of influence.
Three hours later, the press conference and opening reception ended smoothly. The Little Mermaid’s first flagship store was officially opened in a luxury shopping mall. The rich ladies and ladies who had been staring at the Little Mermaid for a long time either sent someone or made a reservation by phone. The princess series and the elf series, which were sold in limited quantities, were sold out at such a speed.
Ten minutes later, a lady in G district with a political background posted a po picture on Weibo, @伊卡 and 小人鱼官博, thanking Yika for the dress for her daughter, saying that her daughter liked this engagement gift very much.
In the picture stands a slim woman with her back to the camera. She is wearing a white pink gradual dreamy fluffy dress with her hair crossed. She wears a pink diamond ring on her hand and holds it in her hand. Bouquet.
The people who eat melons quickly recognized that the skirt she was wearing was the flagship of the Princess series released today, and the most expensive set of Cinderella in the Princess series, and they were all surprised.
Netizen 1: This is the first person to wear the princess series, so fast! incredible.
Netizen 2: This set of torn skirts that Miss Di Chunhua dislikes is really good-looking, the bride is so beautiful... Although it is a girl, the little mermaid seems to be very suitable for young girls in their early twenties.
Netizen 3: If you can put it on so quickly, the lady of the boss must have used a special channel to get the skirt from the little mermaid in advance. Maybe you have signed some agreement... The skirt worn by my daughter's engagement was actually said to be a torn skirt worn by a beggar. , I don't know what the big brother's wife thinks at this time.
Netizen 4: It must be very upset. Originally, how happy the daughter’s engagement was. For this reason, the boss’s wife specially bought an unavailable dress for her daughter to make a dress, just to make her daughter as beautiful as a princess. The unique first "princess", but some people do not have eyesight, looking for bad luck!
Netizen five: Hahahahaha, it's no wonder that the little mermaid doesn't lend Di Chunhua a skirt, just that unqualified elder sister, how does it compare with the daughter born of a combination of scholarly family and political boss? Who is the real princess and who is the fake princess at a glance? Hahaha.
Qin Li looked at the comment on this Weibo, her face distorted with anger.
It was so, it turned out to be here waiting for her! The Qin family is planning to open up the G zone market recently, and has spent a lot of money to go to the special zone. Now his daughter has offended the local snake with the phrase "the broken skirt worn by a beggar", and the Qin family must be targeted!
"Di Bian!" She clenched her fists and shook her hands with anger. "It's because I still read the idea of the relationship between husband and wife. I didn't doubt you. You are better. I really regard my Qin family as a thorn in my eyes. For the sake of disgusting Qin family, even daughters You can use it!" Now that my daughter is wearing a fake princess title that offends others, it will be difficult to say good things to her in the future!
Di Chunhua saw her mention her father in such a disgusting and hateful tone for the first time. He became more scared than ever before. He rushed to hug her and said anxiously, "Mom, don't do this. Dad won't. He loves me so much. No, it must be a misunderstanding, yes, it is Di Qiuhe! Yes, it must be Di Qiuhe provoking! Mom, don't quarrel with Dad, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."
Qin Li returned to her senses. Seeing her daughter was frightened, she hurriedly suppressed her emotions and hugged her and patted her a few times. She gritted her teeth and calmed down. Little baby, don’t be afraid... "No, the children are still young. Their surname is Di. They should get nothing less, and they have to endure... Di Bian, if you dare to attack your children, don’t blame her for no longer caring about the relationship between husband and wife. Minute!
There are new hotspots on the Internet every day. With the logout of Di Chunhua's Weibo, this lively gossip of "the rich and the women are not strict" has finally come to an end.
But even though the matter has ended, in the eyes of stakeholders, Di Chunhua has finally lost some bad reputation, and Qin Li's image of being a virtuous and internal helper has also become a "vicious stepmother".
The Qin family began to dormant, and Di Bian was slowly reclaiming the power of the imperial capital. Qin Li took back the thoughts of dealing with Di Qiuhe and began to concentrate on dealing with family problems.
"Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off."
He Bai put down the phone and frowned slightly.
It's been almost a week, Di Qiuhe's phone call has been unable to get through, and the text messages are not returned... Is the training entering the final sprint period
Guessing to no avail, he shook his head, sent a text message to Di Qiuhe asking where he was planning to celebrate his birthday, and then went to Ica with his camera on his back.
Because the Princess series and the Elf series are sold in limited quantities, there will be no reprints after they are sold out, so in order to fill the vacancies after they are sold out, the little mermaid has recently started to promote several other niche series. And autumn is approaching, new autumn clothes are on, and a new round of publicity comes, and he will inevitably get busy again.
As the time entered the end of August, the sales of the little mermaid were rising steadily. The promotional photos for the autumn outfits were taken, and the results were great. Luckily, they were accepted by a foreign fashion magazine and made a free promotion. Lin Xia was happy and applied for a large bonus to He Bai with a swipe of pen, and then gave him leave in advance, telling him that he can only finish the work of the company in priority, and that he can only have weekends or no classes after school starts. Time to come to the company.
He Bai responded with gratitude and stopped reporting to Ica every day after finishing the work at hand.
As September approached, students returned to school one after another, and the school gradually became lively.
On September 1, He Bai and Niu Junjie went to the airport and the railway station to pick up Wang Hu and Chen Jie who were back to school on the same day. The four had a good meal outside, chatting about their experiences during the holidays, and then went back. The school packs things up and prepares for the arrival of the junior year.
On Friday, September 5th, the first week of the junior year was over. He Bai said goodbye to the people in the dormitory and took a ride to the airport.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the plane landed, he transferred to the hotel closest to Di Qiuhe training base, and had a good sleep after checking in.
On September 6, he got up early, rented a small kitchen from the hotel manager, and started making cakes.
After busying for a whole day, he tossed out a slightly readable fruit cake. He glanced at it disgustingly, put it in the box, and started making "longevity noodles".
When everything was ready, it was dark. He went out to buy two fireworks, then called for a car, moved everything to the car, and reported the address of the training base to the driver.
After the car started, he took out his cell phone and saw several of Di Qiuhe's missed calls. After thinking about it, he chose to reply to the text message.
He Bai: I was stayed by the teacher for a meeting at night. I didn't look at my mobile phone. I had trouble calling
Di Qiuhe's phone called immediately, he hung up, and then sent a text message.
He Bai: It is not convenient to answer the phone in the library.
Di Qiuhe: Are you sure you want to come over for my birthday? Then I book you a plane ticket
He Bai glanced sideways at the unfamiliar city scenery outside the car window, squinted, and typed his reply: I have a holiday on the weekend. It is more convenient to find you without delay. You can concentrate on training. I bought the ticket, don't worry.
Di Qiuhe: What time is the plane? I will send a car to pick you up.
He Bai: It was ten o'clock in the morning, and it happened to have lunch at your place.
Di Qiuhe: Okay, I'll wait for you.
Di Qiuhe: Don't walk with strangers casually after you come here, don't pick up water and food from others, keep your wallet and your documents next to you.
Di Qiuhe: You have to call me when you get on and off the plane. Are you coming to stay with me or stay in a hotel
Di Qiuhe: Stay with me, the hotel is not safe.
The hotel is not safe? The hotel owner wants to quit.
He Bai couldn't help laughing, and replied: Mom.
Di Qiuhe: What did you say
Di Qiuhe: What do you mean
Di Qiuhe: Puppy, are you itchy again? Waiting for you to come and see how I can clean you up!
He Bai: Then I won't be there. You can celebrate your birthday by yourself.
After the message was sent, the text message started to ring frantically. He Bai was in a good mood and turned his phone to mute and stuffed it into his backpack. He rubbed the redness and swelling caused by the oven accidentally on his hand, and glanced at the bento box on his leg. Hummed a song happily.
The night darkened. After half an hour, the shadow of the training base finally appeared in front of the slowly desolate area. He Bai asked the driver to park the car by the river outside the base, got off the car after paying the bill, and moved the fireworks to a tree. Down.
"Young man, your friend will be here really soon? How about I wait with you?" The driver looked at He Bai with a green face, full of worry. In this world, male dolls are also dangerous.
He Bai smiled and soothed, "It's really coming soon, my friend is in that base, and he will come out immediately. We have arranged to set off fireworks here together."
The driver visually inspected the distance from the base to here, then glanced at the fireworks at his feet, put a snack on it, and then left after a few more instructions.
He Bai watched the driver leave, turned and sat down against the tree, and began to install mushrooms.
The phone shook like that from time to time. He ignored it and was too idle to take pictures of mosquitoes. After the time slowly turned to midnight, he slowly took out the phone, clicked on a text message, and called back the call.
"Are you really not coming? Puppy, you can't say anything!" As soon as the call was connected, Di Qiuhe's anxious voice came over.
He Bai raised his eyebrows and smiled, opened the fuse of the fireworks, began to take out the lighter, and asked, "Di three years old, is your building facing the river outside the training base?"
"What?" Di Qiuhe was stunned.
"You said that your room is on the fourth floor... Found it, and the light is still on. People who go to bed late are prone to kidney problems. You have to be careful."
When Di Qiuhe realized something, his breathing became heavy, "You, are you outside the base? Are you here? Are you already here? You, you, etc., I will pick you up right now."
"No need." He Bai pressed the lighter on, moved to the fuse, ran away quickly after lighting, and shouted to the phone when the first firework lifted off, "Di three years old, look out the window!"
Bang, the fireworks exploded, lighting up a sky.
A tall, familiar figure appeared at the only lit window on the fourth floor. He Bai waved towards that side and said loudly to the phone, "Di Qiuhe, happy birthday! Congratulations on your one year old again!" He definitely likes surprises and excitement. He feels that this wave of surprises is so slippery. Di three-year-old may be moved to cry.
boom.
Bang bang.
The fireworks continued to explode.
Puff and puff, the frequency of heartbeat is exploded faster and faster by fireworks.
Di Qiuhe looked at the fuzzy figure jumping under the gorgeous fireworks, his Adam's apple moved, and he raised his hand to hold his chest.
"Puppy, you made me catch a cold again."
"What?" He Bai said he couldn't hear what he was talking about, the fireworks were too loud.
Di Qiuhe's gaze was always fixed on He Bai's body, and he didn't give a trace of the fireworks. He suddenly felt a little choking in his throat and a little hot in his eyes. He was rolling in his heart with the urge to drag the nasty little liar into his arms and cling to it, gritted his teeth and said, "You're done."
"What did you say?" He Bai said that he still couldn't hear clearly.
"You're finished!" Di Qiuhe raised his voice and shouted, with a hint of cruel expression on his eyebrows, "You dare to lie to me, you...you're done!" As for how it's done, I don't know, anyway, someone here must be done for today.
It just so happened that the fireworks were finished, and the surroundings became quiet. He Bai heard these words clearly, snorted, and asked with a smile, "There are two fireworks. I'll put this one too."
"No!" Di Qiuhe raised his eyebrows and ran out hurriedly, "If you dare to let go, I dare not let you go back to City B!"
He Bai sneered and hung up. What a naive ghost, that kind of threat frightened anyone.
Di Qiuhe, with broad shoulders, long legs and shaved legs, ran over at the fastest speed, breathing slightly unstable, and staring straight at He Bai who was sitting on the ground, without speaking.
He Bai was stunned by his appearance, then glanced at his muscular body with a little jealousy, and shook his head, "Your fans all praise you for being a gentleman, gentle and gentle, and looking like a little white face, but look. You look like a muscular man in a tank top, really..."
Di Qiuhe stepped forward and looked at him condescendingly.
"What are you doing?" He Bai leaned back and put his hands in front of him defensively. "This expression is about fighting? I kindly come to celebrate your birthday and carefully prepare surprises. You actually want to do it with me?"
Di Qiuhe looked at the series of bags on his arm that were bitten by mosquitoes, wiped his face on his side, suddenly bent over and pulled his arm, pulled him up into his arms, held him tightly, and lowered his head on his neck. He rubbed his teeth and gritted his teeth, "No next time."
The shoulder hit the opponent's chest muscles, and his body stiffened with pain. He Bai grinned and struggled. He didn't have a good breath, "Do you want to have another time? Loosen and loosen, are your muscles made of iron? Alright, alright. Happy birthday, I’m a 23-year-old person. Be mature. It’s enough to express joy and gratitude with a gentle hug. Don’t use brute force."
Di Qiuhe grabbed his waist and lifted him off the ground.
"Fuck!"
He Bai felt that his dignity as a man had been challenged and was angry. "Di is three years old! Let go! Calm down!"
Di Qiuhe rubbed him again, then put him on the unopened fireworks, squatted down to look at the cake box and the two bento boxes beside the fireworks, but still did not speak.
"Happy stupid?" He Bai was a little confused by his behavior, rubbed his shoulders and jumped from under the fireworks, leaned over and patted his shoulder, and asked carefully, "You won't be really moved to cry Well... or don’t, even though I have been so malicious before... Then what? Everyone is a big man, you just have to smile... "If you knew that Di was three years old and couldn’t stand up to surprises, he wouldn’t be tossing about it. Up.
Di Qiuhe looked up at him with a serious face, showing no sign of crying at all.
He Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's in the box is cake? Did you make it?" Di Qiuhe finally opened his mouth, with a very smooth and normal tone, which was somewhat abnormal.
He Bai felt a furry in his heart, took a step back quietly, and nodded, "Yes, what I made is fruit cake."
"Where did you do it?" continued to ask.
"Hotel." Answered honestly.
"When did you arrive?" The voice became more serious.
He Bai swallowed, "Last night, I came after class."
Di Qiuhe nodded to express his understanding, turned his head, and took apart the ribbon on the cake box.
Why suddenly feel qi deficiency... He Bai coughed, walked over and squatted across to him, took out birthday candles and disposable knife and fork paper plates from his backpack, and said, "I'm not very good at making cakes, maybe the taste is not very good. You will just eat, come, blow the candle and make a wish."
Candles are the most common digital candles, a "2" and a "3", colorful and a bit ugly.
The not-so-beautiful candles are inserted on top of the not-so-beautiful cake, which is almost double ugly, but Di Qiuhe feels that this is the best-looking cake he has ever seen since he lived such a big time.
Using a lighter to light the candle, He Bai looked at Di Qiuhe expectantly and raised the camera, "Come on, blow the candle, and make another wish."
Di Qiuhe looked at the camera covering his face, frowned, opened his mouth, and closed it again. Forget it, the puppy is happy.
"Why not move? Shy?" He Bai moved out from behind the camera.
Di Qiuhe took the opportunity to lower his head and blow out the candles, and closed his eyes to make a wish, "I hope Puppy will call my brother obediently."
He Bai was taken aback, hurriedly moved back and pressed the shutter, and then rolled his eyes at him in anger, "I know that you are scornful, because you are the birthday star, I will forgive you. Also, say your birthday wish. It won’t work, it’s wasted this year’s wish, and it deserves it."
Di Qiuhe still had a serious face. After taking a deep look at him, he took out his phone and took a photo of the cake, then gently took off the candle, held the knife and hesitated for a while. , Picked up the bento box.
"What's in it?"
"Longevity noodles." He Bai saw that he didn't cut the cake, thinking that he didn't want to eat sweets at night, so he picked up the bento box, and said as he opened, "The noodles cannot be cooked for too long, so I made two cold noodles. Instead, you can make a living and eat, as long as it has the meaning."
As soon as the bento box was opened, the hot and sour taste of cold noodles came out, which was very appetizing.
"Here, chopsticks." He Bai took out a pair of disposable chopsticks from his backpack and handed it over. He also took out a pair of chopsticks. He sat on the ground and ate a big mouthful. He said vaguely, "The cake is really hard to make. I made it for lunch and dinner. I just used the cake ingredients to survive and starve me to death." In his cognition, after blowing out the candles and making a wish, it was his birthday, so he immediately set off.
Di Qiuhe watched him bury his head in eating noodles, and a sour and sweet bubble popped up in his heart. He carefully walked around the cake and sat beside him. He also removed his chopsticks and concentrated on eating the noodles, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
"They are all brothers, you are welcome." He Bai smiled and punched his shoulder, looking like the two brothers are good.
The muscles on Di Qiuhe's body tightened for a moment, then slowly relaxed, and turned slightly to help him block the night breeze that suddenly came across the river.
After the two of them ate the noodles, they set off the rest of the fireworks together, and then with the crazy eyes of the base night patrol staff, they returned to Di Qiuhe's room with cakes and mud full of bottoms.
Putting the cake on the table, Di Qiuhe arranged for He Bai to take a bath first, and then he quickly rushed to the bedside inexplicably nervously.
The bed was big enough to sleep two people, so He Bai didn't pretend to say that he wanted to sleep on the sofa, so he just lay on the bed. He had been tossing for a day and had just eaten. He was already too sleepy at this time. Seeing Di Qiuhe finally came out, he held up and said goodnight to him, tilted his head and fell asleep.
He was still wearing that loose waistcoat pajamas, with the collar crooked, revealing a small half of his chest.
Di Qiuhe's eyes touched the white skin that seemed to glow under the light. His hand turned off the light in the room faster than his brain. After taking a deep breath several times, he carefully walked around to the other side of the bed and lay down on the edge of the bed. , Closed his eyes.
Patter.
He Bai, who was a little heroic in his sleeping face, rolled over and put his arm on Di Qiuhe.
Di Qiuhe opened his eyes for a moment, his body immediately tense, and he looked at the person who was rolling over.
The room was dark, and only the outline of He Bai's head and body buried on the pillow could be seen vaguely.
The air conditioner spit out cold wind, but Di Qiuhe suddenly felt hot.
The cold seems to be getting worse, no, it cannot be transmitted to the puppy.
He held his breath, tentatively turned sideways, grabbed He Bai's arm, and put it on the bed carefully.
The skin touched by the palm of his hand feels good, and against his hot and sweaty palm, there is a kind of warm and comfortable feeling.
… I want to hold it like this all the time.
He Bai moved suddenly, he swished and let go, then He Bai's arm fell freely onto the bed and bounced.
… The quality of the mattress is too good.
"What's the matter?" He Bai was awakened, opened his eyes in a daze, raised his hand and pulled Di Qiuhe's head close at hand, frowning and muttering, "Sure enough, Di is three years old, why do you talk so little today? …Be honest, don’t move, go to sleep."
He finished speaking in a bad voice, then took Di Qiuhe around like a kid, patted it twice, and fell asleep again.
Getting too close, the other party's steady breathing was sprayed directly on the forehead, the shoulders were placed, the legs were touching, and the other party's body could smell the same scent of shower gel.
He Bai slept extremely peacefully, Di Qiuhe stiffened and sweated like rain.
It is empty and the air conditioner must be broken.
He opened his eyes, let alone sleep, he couldn't even relax his body a little bit.
The cold is getting worse again, it’s a little difficult to breathe... The smell on the puppy is a bit good... I want to get there...
He Bai moved suddenly again. He leaned back quickly, holding his breath and taking a big breath. He rolled out of bed in embarrassment. He picked up the phone on the bedside table and ran out the door without looking back.
The typhoon at night was very cold, Di Qiuhe drank a bottle of ice water, held the guardrail to calm down for a while, found Jiang Xiuwen's phone and dialed it, frowned and said, "Drinking ice water is useless!"
From there came Jiang Xiuwen's slightly irritable voice, "What did you say in the middle of the night—huh? Ice water? What did you do to drink ice water?"
"Didn't you say that drinking ice water is good for a cold? I drank it, it's useless!" It's even hotter!
Jiang Xiuwen's doze was immediately scared off, and he asked carefully, "You, you, in the middle of the night, how come you suddenly caught a cold? Did you go back to City B to look for Puppy?" Not that the training is coming to an end, I have been busy recently. Do you have to die? The information is wrong
"I didn't go back to City B." Di Qiuhe's originally high tone suddenly calmed down.
"It's Puppy who came to me." Then it turned into a show off, and brought a little joy and a little shyness, "He came to celebrate my birthday, and he made me cakes and longevity noodles, and he worked for me all the time. God. He is very tired, so I will take him back to the room to sleep after the fireworks are off."
I went back to my room and went to bed... Jiang Xiuwen forced herself not to think about being crooked, took a deep breath, and flickered, "Your cold is worse because you stay up late to sleep, so drinking ice water is useless. Sleep is enough. Okay. By the way, you don’t want to sleep on the bed, go to the sofa, and don’t spread the cold to He Bai. You also said that he has been busy for you all day, and now his resistance must be very weak. You have to keep your distance from him! Yes..."
What Xiuwen said was always so reasonable, Di Qiuhe's mood slowly stabilized, and he couldn't help nodding. That's right, Xiuwen is right. He must take a good rest now, rest with no distractions, and strive to receive the puppies with the most energetic side.
Hanging up the phone, he took a good rest to take care of his younger brother's psychology, and went back to the room to sleep carefully on the couch. I don't know whether it was a psychological effect or the body finally signaled that he needed to rest. This time he went to sleep as soon as he lay on the sofa.
In the dream, he seemed to hug something soft, and then entangled and rolled...
"Qiuqiu, good morning."
The familiar alarm sounded, he opened his eyes once, half-sit up, and stared at his crotch in shock and dazedness. He kept repeating the broken picture he had dreamed of last night, and his three views were broken.
Why do you dream of a puppies without clothes...
"Qiuqiu, good morning."
The alarm was not pressed, so it rang again unwillingly.
A familiar hand stretched out, picked up the phone that had fallen under the sofa at some unknown time, and turned off the alarm.
Di Qiuhe's body became stiff, and he wanted to look at the person standing next to the sofa, but the stickiness between his legs became more obvious when he moved his body, and he became even more stiff.
"Di Qiuhe." He Bai's voice rang above his head without any emotion. He clicked on the phone with his white and thin fingers, and asked, "I want to ask, why did I send a WeChat friend'a student The voice of "Birds in Autumn" now appears in your phone, and has become a good morning alarm?"
Those blurry dream scenes flooded again last night. He looked at He Bai's feet and ankles directly on the dark floor, his eyes confused for a few seconds, he instinctively reached out and held the other party's hand with the phone, and slowly tightened it.
It's over.
He clearly realized.
Myself... It's probably over.