One Useless Rebirth (BL novel)

C59. He was screwed (4)

Di Qiuhe frowned when looking at the camera before him, was about to say something but gave up. "Never mind, the happy Pup was the paramount."

"Why are you motionless? Are you shy?" He Bai moved his head out from behind the lens.

Di Qiuhe took the opportunity to bow his head and blow out the candles. He then closed his eyes and made the wish, "I hope the Pup will call me brother for good."

He Bai was stunned and moved back to press the shutter. Then he shot an angry glance at Di. "How can you play tricks! I'll forgive you one time for your birthday." Besides, the birthday wish won't work if you say it out loud. It serves you right that you have wasted it."

Di Qiuhe was still wearing a serious face. After taking a deep look at He, he took a picture of the cake with mobile phone, then removed the candles softly, hesitated for a moment with the knife. He then put down the knife and picked up the Bento box.

"What's in it?"

"Birthday noodles." He Bai thought Di may didn't want to eat dessert at night as Di gave up cutting the cake. He picked up the other Bento box as well and said, "The boiled noodles can't keep long, so I made two cold noodles in sauce instead. Shall you make do with it? Anyway, it's the thought that counts."

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The hot and sour flavor of cold noodles greeted them as soon as the boxes were opened, which was extraordinarily appetizing.

"Here you are, chopsticks." He Bai took out a pair of disposable chopsticks from his backpack and handed them to Di. He then took one for himself, sat down on the ground and ate, and mumbled, "It's difficult to make a cake as it cost me one whole day. I had only have some ingredients of the cake at lunch and dinner to sustain me. I'm about to starve to death." In his mind, the birthday was over after blowing the candles and making a birthday wish, and that was the reason he complained without scruple at this time.

Di Qiuhe watched He eating the noodles, some grieving and pleasing feelings emerged in his heart. The he bypassed the cake, sat down beside He, then took apart his chopsticks and ate noodles, and whispered, "Thank you."

"We're best friends. Never mind." He Bai pounded him on the shoulder with a laugh, pretending to be an amiable buddy.

Di Qiuhe tensed up for a moment, then he relaxed gradually. Then he moved sideways, keeping out the sudden night breeze from the river for He.

After finishing the noodles, they set off the remaining firework together. And then they went back to Di Qiuhe's room with cake in hand and dirt on their buttocks, braving the curious gaze of the base's night watchman.

Upon putting the cake on the table, Di Qiuhe asked He Bai to take a bath first, then he bathed promptly. And Di walked to the bedside in nervousness to some extent.

The bed was broad enough to accommodate the two of them. Therefore, He Bai lay directly in bed without saying some polite greetings. He was too sleepy at the moment as he got his hand full for a day and just ate his fill. When Di Qiuhe came out at last, he managed to say a good night, and fell asleep at once.

He wore the familiar baggy vest pajamas with an untidy collar, revealing half of his chest.

Di Qiuhe's gaze swept the white skin, which seemed like glowing in the light. His hands turned off the lamp faster than he ceased the reverie in his mind. Then he took several deep breaths, went around the other side of the bed in cautious, behaved himself by lying down along the bed and closed his eyes.