Chapter 14: happy Birthday

The northern canteen on Sunday morning was empty, and most of the breakfast windows were closed. Fortunately, the window for selling longevity noodles was actually open.
He Bai put the hot noodles in front of Di Qiuhe and drank the soy milk.
"I also want to drink soy milk." Di Qiuhe took apart the disposable chopsticks, and the lines with beautiful lines and slightly tilted his eyes and looked at his hands.
He Bai bites the action of the buns, remembers the bad history of the other party's milk tea, and does not hesitate to put the soy milk into the straw to drink a bite, then take the straw, get up and take a card and brush a cup of soy milk back.
"Is it sweet? I like to drink a little sweeter." Di Qiuhe looked innocently.
He Bai took a deep breath and the birthday star was big. He didn't know the brain-disabled youth. Do a good job in the construction of the heart, he picked up the soy milk and rushed to add sugar, then put the soy milk into the straw and put it on the side of the Di Qiuhe bowl, sit down and pick up the buns, bite a bite, eyes round, seeing fierce light .
This mellow look looks even smaller... Di Qiuhe quickly glanced at the dimples that he loomed when he chewed. He coughed down with a low cough, slowly picked up his shirt sleeves, stirred the noodles with chopsticks, and then held it up. Pick up one and open your mouth.
He Bai’s line of sight followed his movements on his lips.
The noodles with the soup touched the lips, moistened a piece, and the lip color became more attractive. The teeth were lightly closed, and the tip of the tongue was faintly revealed. The chopsticks of the wood color were slowly sent in with the elastic noodles.
"I want to add some more pepper." Di Qiuhe put down the chopsticks.
He Bai sighed in his throat and was almost killed by the buns. He drunk a large mouthful of soy milk and went down the air. Then he did not put a bag of buns on the table, and got up again, fierce. Wait!"
Di Qiuhe looked at him with doubts and grievances. "What happened to you?"
He Bai’s teeth are tight,
Nothing.

boom!
A bowl of red chopped chili oil was placed next to the soy milk.
Di Qiuhe’s eyes lit up, and he smiled softly at He Bai.
Thank you, you are very considerate.

He Bai buried his head and licked the buns, and decided that the eyes were not seen as net.
"That one……"
After finishing one, and then licking another, he is now stunned, and he is a waste!
Di Qiuhe looked at his drums and drums and the body language that was tightly guarded. The corners of his mouth were curled up, and he quickly pressed down. He finally stopped tossing him. He bowed his head and ate a big mouth. He really praised him. Very tasty, or the taste of the past."
The previous taste?
He Bai felt a move, swallowed the buns and looked up at him and asked, "Have you ever eaten this longevity face?"
"Yeah." Di Qiuhe studied his appearance and drank a big bite of sweet soy milk. After swallowing it, he smiled back. "I have eaten twice. I didn't tell you, I am also a Q student. But I graduated this year. I came to get a diploma today, but I didn’t expect to meet you."
Now in June, the seniors did start to return to school to get a graduation photo, but Di Qiuhe was actually a Q student, but I never heard of it.
He suddenly remembered the strange buyer who bought Di Qiuhe's signature, and there was a strange speculation in his heart. The buyer is also a Q big senior, and the forum and WeChat ID are very similar to the name of Di Qiuhe. Will these two people...
"How do you look at me like this? I have something on my face?" Di Qiuhe raised his hand and touched his face. The gentle eyebrows were smiling at this time, and there was some embarrassing taste. "Is it unexpected?" My guy who is eating by face is actually a Q big student? But you will be surprised and normal. Although I was admitted to Q in the same year, but I rarely come to class because of my career, my classmates don’t necessarily know me."
He Bai squinted slightly, and it is very unreasonable to suspect that it came suddenly, but...
"Then you registered for the school forum? How much ID, let's add a friend." He asked.
"School Forum?" Di Qiuhe's face is pure doubts, a little frowning memories, and then pulled out the phone, while searching the web page, said, "I remember that I just entered the school, there will be registered forums, ID did not take, directly I use the student number, I see..."
He Baiyan opened the WeChat quickly and sent a message to the buyer.
Yu Guangli Di Qiuhe is logging into the school forum and has not opened WeChat, but the buyer's information has quickly returned.
A bird born in the fall: You are good morning, today is a sunny day ^-^
"Sorry, the company worried about my privacy leaks before, it seems to help me to cancel the campus forum ID." Di Qiuhe some regretted to show him the phone page, then retracted his hand, and the eyebrows were a little low, "This For the first time, alumni want to add my friends... Thank you for helping me celebrate my birthday. I am very happy today."
This pitiful look, He Bai almost doubts whether he has done something unforgivable to the other party.
"No, you're welcome." He put away his mobile phone and blushes for his whimsy.
Also, how can these two people be alone, and spend a high price on the signature of their own sent out and then secretly buy back this kind of brain wreck, Di Qiuhe, this smart guy who looks good will definitely not do it, not too much money. Burnt.
Thinking of this, he felt more and more nervous about his own temptations, and he saw himself poked at the other side's sadness, and he replied, "Today is your birthday, what do you want to eat besides the longevity noodles? Do you want a cake? I know one -"
"Well, let's go eat the cake." Di Qiuhe interrupted his words and slammed his head to speed up the eating. "I thought I wanted to have a birthday today, but I am lucky to meet you, puppy, thank you."
The cake in the store is very delicious. Would you like to help you set a...
He Bai swallowed the rest of the words and looked at the camera bag at hand.
Maybe, this week's photography work has a model.
After eating breakfast for two ghosts, Di Qiuhe went to get the diploma, and He Bai took the camera and took him to the back of the teaching building.
As the sun rises, the number of students outside is gradually increasing. In order to avoid causing unnecessary disturbances, Di Qiuhe took the graduation certificate and took him directly to the city center with a white card. Then he entered the home appliance city. .
"You are not going to eat a cake?" He Bai stood at the gate of the video game city and felt like a fat sheep about to enter the tiger's mouth.
"The cake has been booked, but it will take time to do it, so before we do, we will use this to send the time." Di Qiuhe pressed the cap and took out five hundred pieces from his pocket. In front of him, "Give, use these for the game currency, we have a hard time playing."
How familiar the five hundred pieces, it seems that he gave it yesterday. The guilty feeling of selling the signature sneaked out. He looked at the half-faced face exposed by Di Qiuhe's hat, lifted the camera and rubbed it, then took the money and walked into the video game city, self-convincing.
Forget it, it is a matter of compensating for the signature of the other party.
So basketball machine, fishing machine, street dance machine, VR experience... Finally, He Bai faced a face and stood next to the doll machine, watching Di Qiuhe compete with the electronic claws.
There were a lot of people in the video game city on the weekend. Before they squeezed in the crowd of dimly lit people, they were not recognized, but the doll machine had a small lantern and the light was very bright, so passing by Di Qiuhe looked at the other person and then increased.
He Bai pressed down the desire to yawn. After the light was swept away, there were a few girls who were looking at this side with their eyes shining. The eyebrows were pumping and looking around. I saw the work of wearing a maid to sell some small peripherals. The people passed by, busy rushing forward to call people, just bought something, then came back and held Di Qiuhe's shoulder and turned him to face himself.
"What's wrong?" Di Qiuhe was hard to get rid of this doll, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and raised his hand to top the top of his hat. He asked, "I am impatient? Then go first." Drink something?"
Because he had a good time, his face was a little red. At this time, with such a gentle speech with a smile, He Bai made a feeling that this guy was discharging himself.
It’s a terrible illusion.
He Bai rolled his eyes in his heart, tore the bought stickers off his face, and then squeezed out a lot of body oil, no matter what beauty is not beautiful, directly to his forehead and cheeks, straight to him The handsome face became a messy drawing board, and he nodded his head and waved his hand. "Well, let's go play, Di is three years old." He was seen through it. The gentleness and stability of this guy is all loaded, and the inside is actually a The innocent childish ghost, the stupid lack of energy that is obviously ruined but more and more defeated, is really a collapse.
Di Qiuhe let him toss his face, disgusted and smelled the smell of oil, raised his eyebrows, "Di three years old?"
"Day four years old?" He Bai said that he was very good at speaking.
Di Qiuhe blinked, suddenly grabbed the oil in his hand and squeezed a large smash into the position of his left face dimple, and then pinched his face. "You are smaller than me. If I am 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, lifted the camera and rubbed it hard, and smiled sullenly. "I want to take all your current ugly pictures, then sell the photos to your brain powder, let her You take off the powder and turn it black, and force it back!"
Di Qiuhe showed a gentle smile to the camera and asked, "Brain powder? Who? Spend a thousand pieces to buy the signature one? Puppy, I have forgotten to ask, why did you sell my signature?" Do you hate me?"
The guy in the camera was still laughing, but his eyes flashed a little sad. He pressed the shutter conditioned reflexively, then put down the camera, sighed in his heart, turned his head and gestured to the door, and restored his face and face. Well, I am hungry, let's go eat."
"your treat?"
"……I'll treat."
"I want to eat steak, the most expensive kind."
He Baiguo stopped and took a step, pulled his hand and grasped it, then quickly released it and waved his hand. "Happy birthday, we have a goodbye!"
Di Qiuhe couldn't help but laugh. When he turned around, he blinked his bag and grabbed his camera with his height advantage. He also waved his hand. "Well, thank you, goodbye." The back is not so beautiful, and the speed is as fast as a wild horse.
"You..." Hebai is stiff, then stupid, jumping feet, "Bastard! My camera!"