All the toiletries I bought were left in the yard, and taking a bath was just an excuse to take care of Di Laji’s face. He Bai shut himself in the bathroom, washed his body with water casually, put on the pajamas that he had left in the villa before, and took out his cell phone to pass the time bored.
There were several unread text messages and missed calls on the phone, all of which were sent by Di Qiuhe when he was asleep in the car.
He scratched his face with a guilty conscience, turned off the text message page, and randomly selected a clearance game to open it, and started playing with it.
About half an hour later, he was lucky enough to check the time, thinking that Di's three-year-old mood should be almost cleaned up, so he got up and opened the door, and walked downstairs gently.
There was no one in the living room. Di Qiuhe’s jacket was put on the sofa next to his jacket. Shopping bags were scattered on the carpet next to the coffee table. The door was closed and the lights in the entrance had been turned off.
There was a faint sound from the kitchen behind the living room, and he walked over and leaned into the dining room to look in.
Di Qiuhe, who was wearing only a smoky gray shirt, was standing in the kitchen with his sleeves folded. He was awkwardly playing with a small kettle. His brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were confused, as if he didn't know how to play with this thing.
The kettle is a gift from the supermarket. It is small, cartoon-like, and the switch is designed in a fun way. It is not the same as the kettle usually used by the public. At that time, when He Bai got the kettle, he thought it was cute, so he looked at it a little bit more and opened it to play with it, so he probably knew where the switch was.
While he was watching the excitement, the actor Di, who was not touching the water with his fingers, had already begun to break the animal nose of the cartoon water bottle.
He couldn't help but laughed and reminded, "There is a filter in the nose, and the boiling switch is its tail. You can just shake it."
Di Qiuhe almost smashed the kettle on the ground with a shake of his hand, turned his head to look at him, and then immediately put the kettle on the cooking table and blocked it with his body after touching his smiling eyes, his ears were a little red, and he explained, "I It’s just boring to take it apart and take a look, not ready to use it to boil water."
"That's it." He Bai nodded and walked in, pretending that he didn't see the water stains on the cooking table, walked around to his side, picked up the kettle and walked to the faucet, and said while receiving the water, "This kettle is too small. Be a gadget, but now we don’t have a big kettle, nor have we bought any kitchen utensils in the kitchen, so we can only use this to make a living.” He put the kettle on the matching seat, plugged it in, and shook it. The short tail under the kettle.
With a click, the ball-shaped boiling water indicator light on the top of the kettle turned on.
Di Qiuhe's gaze turned between the tail of the kettle and the lamp, his face sullen, bitter and bitter.
It turned out to be shaken, so it’s no wonder you can’t press it... It’s winter, and the bottled water he buys is cold, and it tastes too cold to drink. He wanted to boil some hot water carefully and wait for the puppy to come out after taking a shower, but... the kettle He should have the appearance of a kettle, and he is going to complain about doing such a fancy.
"Why look at it all the time, do you think it's cute?" He Bai pulled the round ears of the kettle and said with a smile, "If you like it, we will go and buy its father another day. This kettle has a set, this The light-colored one is the smallest, and there is also a dark-colored normal-capacity version, which is enough for daily use."
Di Qiuhe quickly put the thought of the complaint behind his head and nodded in response, "Okay, we'll buy it tomorrow." As he said, he got close to him, trapping him between himself and the cooking table.
He Bai raised his eyebrows, leaned on the table, and hugged his chest, "I'm going to class tomorrow."
Di Qiuhe stretched out his thief's hand, "I'll wait for you to finish class."
He Bai leaned back, "Are you not going to see your grandpa? His old man should have been discharged from the hospital, right."
"Tomorrow, I will send you to class first, and then I will meet with Grandpa, and I will pick you up when I see Grandpa, and we will buy a water bottle, Dad." Di Qiuhe put him in his arms, the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, and he lowered his head and rubbed his nose with the tip of his nose. He, "I want to buy slippers."
He Bai was trapped to death, and He Bai simply stopped hiding, let him hold it, leaned his body relaxedly on his waist-wrapped arm, raised his finger and poked his chest, and asked with a smile, "You want to take it. What to give me? Legs? Then I will definitely be late."
"I can ask Assistant Wang to send the car over tomorrow morning." Di Qiuhe was poked into a tight body, getting closer, his eyes gradually darkened, and the movement of rubbing the tip of his nose slowed down, turning his head and pressing down slightly.
He Bai was aware of his intentions, paused, and found that he didn't reject this level of intimacy with the same sex in his heart, so he curled his lips, and asked bluntly when he was about to put it on, "Then do you know the address of our home?" "
Our house...
Di Qiuhe suffocated his breath, tightened his arms violently, lowered his head to shorten the last distance between the two, and took a bite on his lips.
He Bai: "..." It hurts a bit. This kissing posture seems to be different from the one shown on TV.
Di Qiuhe backed away after gnawing, pursed his lips, blushed, and leaned in lightly, licking the place he had just bitten.
He Bai rolled his eyes and said, "...Will you...Hmm."
After the trial ended, Di Qiuhe tightened his arms, pressed down hard when he spoke, and kissed his lips, then stretched out the tip of his tongue and drove straight in, pulling the opponent with an almost fierce force to hook him up.
He Bai felt a little tingling in his lips and tongue, his heartbeat buzzed in his ears, and his head was very dizzy.
It feels not bad, Di Laji's kissing skills should have passed the pass.
Deep kissing, biting, rubbing, licking... I tried all kinds of kissing methods. The hands around the back tightened and the legs were separated. The other's legs were inserted, and the two of them leaned against each other. At the same time, the body temperature was transferred to each other, and He Bai's posture changed to sitting on the cooking table somehow, while Di Qiuhe stood between his legs and kissed him ferociously.
It was really cruel, and he didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and his tongue was numb.
The sensitive spots on the waist were suddenly rubbed, and then something discordant seemed to be rubbed against the inner thighs... He Bai flushed, not knowing whether he was breathing poorly or excitedly, his hands supported the other's shoulders and pushed him away. , Leaned back and gasped, raised his hand and pulled his head.
"What's the excitement! Quit it!"
Di Qiuhe looked at his rosy lips, breathing slightly, his body was tight, as if he was suppressing something, finally couldn't help but stretched out his arms again to hug him into his arms, lowered his head and rubbed his shoulders and neck randomly, muffled. Said, "Puppy...I think..."
"I miss you a big-headed ghost!" He Bai was rubbed by him and his temperature rose a little, and the male-to-male version of the small movie he had seen flashed in his mind. His expression was distorted for a moment, reason overwhelming feelings, and he pushed him away, "Let's You have to go step by step... Anyway, you are going to disappear! Don't rub anymore! "It's really going to catch fire!
Di Qiuhe left with his strength, holding his waist with his palms very hot, and muttered, "Puppy, this is not something I can eliminate if I want..." But he didn't move any more, and he didn't want to force him. .
Erotic eyes, low-pitched, panting voices, tightly muscular arms, throat knots that roll from time to time, lips pressed tightly because of restraint... He Bai looked at Di Qiuhe, whose sex exploded at this time, his heart He bounced around uncontrollably a few times, pushed him a little more busy, and stood on the ground, and said as he walked out, "I, I will go and see if the sheets have been washed, you, you can take care of it a little bit." He rushed out of the kitchen and strode towards the laundry room.
Standing in place, Di Qiuhe watched him go away. He took a gentle breath, to no avail, so he went to the sink and turned on the faucet, and washed his face with cold water.
"Uuuuu..."
Click.
After the kettle made a sound of boiling water, the switch jumped, the indicator light went out, and the water was ready.
Di Qiuhe turned his head to look, wiped the water off his face, stretched out his hand to pinch its short tail, and smiled, "It's too cute but it will be eaten."
When he calmed down and went to the laundry room, He Bai was squatting on the ground and took the sheets out of the washing machine and stuffed them into the dryer.
He Bai turned his head when he heard the footsteps and saw him coming, hurriedly stretched his arms and said seriously, "Keep a distance of two meters. It will take some time for the sheets to dry. You should go take a bath first. Besides, it's late and I'm very sleepy. If you want to sleep, don’t bother me."
Di Qiuhe stopped, seeing him frowning and pursing his lips, his heart itchy, and he saw a layer of dark circles under his eyes, and there was a trace of fatigue and sleepiness on his face. , Said warmly, "Then I will take a shower first. If you are tired, you can lean on the sofa for a while. The water is ready. Drink it when you are thirsty. Don't drink the water you bought. It's too cold."
He Bai didn't expect him to be so obedient. He retracted his hand and looked up at him. Then he was stupefied by his different gentleness and calmness. He lowered his head to avoid his sight, and said softly, "I know, you Go and wash it, remember to take the toiletries upstairs. There are none upstairs."
Di Qiuhe was taken aback when he heard the words, glanced at the pajamas on his body, moved in his heart, and then completely softened, couldn't help but rubbed his hair, "You..." he started talking but suddenly didn't know what to say What? So he bent over and kissed him on the top of his head, fearing that he would be ashamed, and immediately stepped out of the laundry room after the kiss.
He Bai raised his hand to the top of his head, glanced at the doorway that had been vacated, and turned around to dislike his face, "What a mess, I didn't wash my hair today..." Of the dryer and touched his lips.
… Naive ghosts sometimes don’t seem so naive.
There are four rooms on the second floor of the villa. Di Qiuhe looked around one by one and found the warmly furnished master bedroom in the innermost corridor of the corridor.
The master bedroom is very large, with a balcony, cloakroom and a bathroom. The furniture inside is without exception, and is all furnished in the style he likes. He glanced down at the leather shoes on his feet, then at the soft carpet in the room, bent over to take off his shoes, and stepped in with only socks.
The basic furniture in the room is all the same, but small things like desk lamps have not had time to buy. He went around inside, touched the brand-new mattress, and went to the bathroom with toiletries.
The shower curtain is the blue starry sky pattern he once mentioned jokingly. It looks a bit naive, and it doesn't match the overall decoration style of the bathroom. The shower rack is empty, and there is a set of pajamas on the rack for clothes.
He picked up his pajamas and took a look. The new one was his size, the same style as the one on He Bai, but with a different pattern. There was a pair of sandals and slippers near the wall at the door, exactly the same as the pair that He Bai wore after taking a shower.
He took out his slippers and put them on, and found that the size was just right, he couldn't help but leaned against the wall and lowered his head and laughed.
There were actually two copies of all the daily necessities in this villa, one for He Bai himself and the other for him.
The heart seems to be soaked in warm water, warm, dripping out of it accidentally. Standing in this bathroom that still retains traces of decoration, he only felt that something missing in his heart was finally intact, and he finally had a root system in a place where he wandered helplessly after his grandfather's death.
This is home, he and the puppy's home, the puppy's home prepared for him.
After washing up at the fastest speed, he almost eagerly walked downstairs, then when he saw the figure curled up on the sofa asleep, he stopped abruptly, walked lightly, and first picked up the coat on the sofa. Cover him, then squatted to the side of the sofa, and looked at him tenderly for a long time.
For such a big house, with the current financial resources of the puppy, it must be very difficult to buy, not to mention the furniture that is not cheap at first sight... It must be very hard, no wonder I have been picking up work constantly recently.
He felt a choking in his throat, leaned forward and lowered his body, burying his head beside He Bai's hand, and gently rubbed the back of his hand, which was hanging on the sofa.
It's great to meet such a gentle person in this life.
He slept until dawn, He Bai arched under the warm quilt and opened his eyes in a daze.
"Good morning." Di Qiuhe lay next to him, and after opening his eyes, he leaned over and kissed the center of his eyebrows.
He Bai was dumbfounded, looked at the beautiful man in front of him, and looked at the window that was blocked by curtains and couldn't see exactly when he was outside. He touched his clothes under the quilt. It was intact, and he asked in a daze, " what time is it?"
Di Qiuhe pinched his nose in a good mood and leaned in to hug him, "It's ten o'clock, are you hungry? I asked Assistant Wang to buy breakfast."
"Ten o'clock?!" He Bai's eyes widened in surprise, and he pushed him away without hesitation. He got up to find the phone and pulled his hair apart after pressing it. "
Di Qiuhe glanced at his hand that was pushed away, and continued to move over, "It's okay, I called Junjie, and he will answer it for you."
He Bai turned his head and glared at him, "Why didn't you call me? Didn't you say you want to send me to class yesterday?"
Di Qiuhe looked away with a guilty conscience, "I see you sleep soundly, just..."
"Have you overslept too?" He Bai hit the nail on the head.
Di Qiuhe was silent, stretched out his arms and hugged him, smiling gently.
He Bai frowned and punched him, "It's useless to make beautiful men's tricks, get up, I have to get up to go to class, and I can't escape the afternoon class!"
"Puppy." Di Qiuhe allowed him to beat, and continued to look at him gently and with a smile, "In the morning, Assistant Wang asked me for the address here. I didn't know, so he sent him a location."
He Bai was taken aback for a moment, then he retracted his hands and said with a straight face, "What's wrong with the positioning? This is not a poor country. If you have a positioning, you can't go wrong."
"But this is Jinjiang Community." Di Qiuhe put him in his arms again, and put his forehead against his forehead, his eyes were full of smiles, the corners of his mouth were cocked, and he was so happy that he was not concealed, "Puppy, you really good."
The annoying Di three-year-old He Bai has a way to cure it, but the gentle and coquettish Di Qiuhe can't hold it anymore.
He Bai blushed, glanced at him, suddenly leaned in and kissed him, and then quickly jumped off the ground while he was in a daze, and said as he walked to the bathroom, "You also get up quickly. It takes tens of minutes to drive to school here. Breakfast is deducted. At lunch time, we don’t have much time to grind."
Di Qiuhe touched his lips, raised his eyebrows, and followed with a smile.
Brushing their teeth side by side, the two changed their clothes and went downstairs for breakfast.
"Where's Assistant Wang? Why didn't I see him." He Bai opened the insulation box, first put a dumpling in his mouth, turned his head and looked back and forth.
Di Qiuhe poured him a cup of soy milk, and replied, "I asked him to go to Fanzhai to pick up my other car. It is too far from the school. It will be easier for you to get in and out of a car. Don't worry, that car is A while ago, I called and asked Uncle Hu to make a decision. Dibian didn’t give it to me. Don’t worry.”
He Bai gnawed on the buns and turned to look at him, "Didn't your grandfather give you a car, why do you order another car?" No matter how much you buy, you can only drive one, and the money will burn
Di Qiuhe smiled and glanced at him, suddenly leaned in and bit off the remaining half of the buns on his chopsticks, and said vaguely, "That is the Christmas gift I prepared for you, but now I have to think again about what Christmas gift I should give you. Up."
He Bai was stunned, then rolled his eyes, picked up a steamed stuffed bun and took a bite. He felt sour and refreshed. He said with emotion, "I'm a rich second, oh no, rich third generation? The car is the beginning of the gift. , Will it be the house next time?"
Di Qiuhe smiled without saying a word, leaned over and snatched his bun.
He Bai was angry, and put his chopsticks into his nostrils, "Is it more fragrant to eat? I understand, that car is your dowry, and the couple lives together, the man goes out of the house, and the woman dowry car, nothing wrong! You will be in the future. Don't you have to give birth to me a little Hebai?"
Di Qiuhe raised his eyebrows, avoided the attack of chopsticks, rushed to press on him, and lowered his head against him, "Obviously you want to give birth to me a little autumn, why don't we do it first to give birth to Xiaohebai and Xiaohe. What about Qiuqiu?"
He Bai quickly hid, stretched his leg and kicked him, "Dare to rub the oil on my face and sleep on the floor tonight!"
Di Qiuhe held his hand and kissed it without hesitation.
He Bai stared, biting him with anger.
The car drove to the school gate and stopped. He Bai got out of the car without looking back, completely ignoring Di Qiuhe, clutching his torn lips and venting wildly in his heart!
Sure enough, it's a spicy chicken, even dare to bite it back! Even if you bite it, you have broken the skin! Is it a dog? Where did the shyness and innocence of this guy flew away? He played a gang of gangsters, and he saw him wrong!
Seeing his heart rushing into the school, Di Qiuhe looked back in a good mood and motioned for Wang Boyi to drive.
Wang Boyi pretended to be a deaf-mute person all the way, and finally came alive at this time, and asked, "Di Shao, where do you want to go next?"
"Go to the hospital to pick up my grandfather. He was discharged today." Di Qiuhe replied. He raised his hand and touched his lips. He glanced over the students passing by outside the car window. Thinking of something, the smile on his face narrowed and asked, "Di Xia Song How is it over there?"
"In a fight with Liu Cefei, the two broke one left arm and one right arm. They were completely revengeful." Wang Boyi replied, a little speechless in his heart. The young master of the Liu family is also a violent temper.
"Fighting?" Di Qiuhe was surprised, with a strange expression, "Di Xiasong would actually fight with others?" That guy likes to pretend to be an elite student. He can move his mouth and never do it. If others do it, he will never do it himself. Now Actually fight with others
Wang Boyi nodded and explained, "It was hit. The team said it was because Liu Cefei scolded Di Chunhua and Qin Rong’s daughter Qin Yunyu, saying that as Qin Li’s niece, she would definitely cheat and give birth to wild species. Fortunately his dad and his brother Yingming didn't marry the Qin daughter, otherwise their old Liu family would be over."
The women in the family were all scolded. It's no wonder that Di Xiasong couldn't help but move his hands. Di Qiuhe squinted his chin and asked, "What's the reaction from Dibian?"
"Very quiet." Wang Boyi replied, slightly confused. With Yi Dibian’s character, it’s weird that his son had a fight with the young master of the same circle, and there was no reaction at all.
"Sure enough." Di Qiuhe thought of Deputy Dong Liu, who had been in frequent contact with Daze recently, and curled his lips mockingly. Seeing Wang Boyi's doubts in his eyes, he simply explained, "He is not quiet, he puts all his energy away. After saving Daze, Di Xia Song should be unlucky after waiting for a while."
Wang Boyi suddenly realized that he nodded, and for some reason, he suddenly felt sympathy for Di Xia Song. Father is very profitable, mom is unreliable, and he is deeply trapped in the pit of the imperial capital and the Qin family. Di Xiasong's future is just worrying.
I went to the hospital to pick up Fan Da and returned to Fanzhai. The two grandpa and grandson who have only truly met each other now sat opposite each other. After a long silence, Fan Da asked first, "Lian Xiu's death, surely related to Di Bian?"
Di Qiuhe poured him a cup of tea, touched the transfer beads on his wrist, and replied, "It's just a guess, but my instinct tells me that my mother's death is not easy. Di Bian and Qin Li should have both got their hands on them."
Fanda looked at his daughter-like eyebrows, moved the hands on his abdomen, paused for a while to calm his emotions, and then continued to ask, "Lianxiu... how did she die?"
"He died of illness." Di Qiuhe rubbed the small ingot under the transfer beads, and his voice was lower. "After going out to commemorate the trip alone with Di Bian, my body became weak for no reason... I was too young at the time. , I don’t remember much, Uncle Hu should know more about the situation of my mother when she died."
Fan Da clenched his hand and waved his hand to Hu Zhao who was about to tell the story again, and said tiredly, "Needless to say, I am not confused anymore. For some things, just listening to it once is enough."
Hu Zhao shut up and apologized, "Uncle Fan, I'm sorry, I'm not optimistic about Lianxiu."
"Don't blame you, blame me... blame me." Fan Da fell silent after speaking.
Di Qiuhe raised his eyes to look at him, wanting to ask him if he only wanted to hear something, why did he ask just now, but after seeing the other person's clear and sane face, he swallowed it again and lowered his head again. Rubbing the transfer bead on his wrist, his thoughts drifted a little.
The furnishings of this fan house were all arranged by Hu Zhao according to Fan Da's preferences, but he actually didn't like it at all. I want to go back, I want to go back to his and Puppy’s house. The house still lacks a lot of things to buy. Puppy is so busy, he has to help him share the burden while he is out of work.
"Autumn Crane."
When he stopped rubbing Zhuanzhu's fingers, he restrained his emotions and looked at the old man calling him.
"Grandpa will help you deal with those bad things." Fan Da looked at him, with kindness and guilt in his clear eyes, but more of a certain deep and deep emotion, "You just have to be happy. Just do what you like to do with your heart. Grandpa will take care of other things for you."
Di Qiuhe looked at his eyes and suddenly felt relieved.
Does Fan Da love Fan Lianxiu? Love. But things have become what they are now.
Does Fan Daai love his grandson? The answer is also love, he has no doubt about this, but some people are really stupid, so stupid that they don't know what way to love someone correctly.
Compared with Fan Da, Puppy is the only one in the world in its cute nest.
"No." He shook his head, touched the transfer beads on his wrist, and smiled, "Grandpa can help me share the burden, but I don't have to take care of it all. I am already an adult, and I have someone who wants to take care of my entire life. What I need It's growth, not spoiling and protection." And spoiling this kind of thing, he only wants a puppy.
Fan Da was stunned by his grandfather's words. After a few seconds of losing his mind, the exhaustion on his face suddenly became a little lighter. He looked at him and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you have someone you like? Who is it? Is it good for you? "
"He's a very good person, you've seen it." Speaking of He Bai, Di Qiuhe's expression became much gentler, and he added, "You still let me invite him home for dinner."
Fan Da's eyes were puzzled, and Hu Zhao's body was shaken, and he looked at him in surprise.
"The person I like is He Bai, who is the savior I introduced to you last time." Di Qiuhe said softly and proudly, and the emotions in his eyes were undisguised. He looked straight at Fan Da and said, "Grandpa, In this life I will only be with him, so I hope you can like him, he is really good. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand my relationship with him, I can return all the things you gave me before , Take him to appear in front of you as little as possible."
This almost threatening words made Fan Da feel a little frightened. He looked at this grandson he had never taken care of for a day, his complex emotions turned into a sigh, his shoulders slowly collapsed, and he whispered, "I said Yes, as long as you feel happy... I'm just curious, why is he? Is it... born?"
"No." Di Qiuhe touched the transfer bead on his wrist and smiled softly and proudly, "Because he is my lifesaver, shouldn't he be rewarded by his personal promises when he treats the lifesaver?"
Fanda was taken aback by the answer, and his daughter’s glorious face before marrying flashed in his mind, and his expression slowly softened. After a long time, he sighed, “Since you like it so much, then find a time. Someone brought them back to have a meal, to see you with grandpa."
Di Qiuhe released the transfer beads and nodded with a smile, "Okay."