Side Story Three (2)
Chapter 282: Side Story Three (2)
Translator: Sissy That Walk
Now Di Qiuhe was feeling creepy, because he knew it was He Bai who took this ‘Chirping’. Di Qiuhe was right there with He Bai when he took this ‘Chirping’ in K country. The two had a lovely quarrel about which bird was cuter.
But why did this beard guy say it was his first love who took this picture?
Di Qiuhe stared at the black painting that drew him to the stall in the first place as if he were about to burn the painting with his stare… …
What? This boy in the painting was He Bai?
His phone vibrated, it was He Bai, he walked away and picked up the phone call.
"Qiuhe, are you still at the square? I’m done with the meeting."
He Bai’s gentle voice came from the other side of the phone, full of affection. Di Qiuhe felt so much better hearing He Bai’s voice, he turned back and took another look at the beard guy and replied, "Yeah, I’m just getting a drink, coming to you in a second."
Di Qiuhe called Niu Junjie right after he finished the call with He Bai, "Junjie, I remember you mentioned there was an exchange student who courted Bai back at uni? What’s the guy’s name?"
……..
Recently He Bai found Di Qiuhe became more and more one-mind tracked, he would drag He Bai back to hotel right after the meetings and exhibitions.
"Probably Di Qiuhe rekindled his passion at the place where we have had so many beautiful memories." thought He Bai.
This night, He Bai was enjoying a massage from Di Qiuhe after another ardent home run, it felt so great that he slowly fell asleep. He had to admit, he was no longer worried, he actually started to dig how passionate his husband has become.
Seeing He Bai sound asleep, Di Qiuhe got out of the room on tiptoe, he asked the bodyguard whether that Rocky guy had left or not.
"Yeah, he left this noon, but he lingered at the hotel gate before he left."
Hearing the
No, puppy was puppy!
The two enjoyed their married life like Darby and Joan, well, just with a more active sex life.
Di Qiuhe retired from show business on their 25th anniversary, he would occasionally go to Huading for some important meetings, and he spent the majority of his life with He Bai.
He Bai had also taken a step back in his studio, he just enjoyed every day with Di Qiuhe while they could.
"People always say happy fat, happy fat. Why are you still so slim?" protested Di Qiuhe, he squeezed He Bai’s waist and said, "Bai, you gotta eat more, we look better with a little bit fat at our age."
"You are one to talk." He Bai patted Di Qiuhe’s hand and picked Di Qiuhe a tie, "Look at yourself, going to gym all the time, don’t the young kids hit on you all the time? Hmm, are you saying I’m too skinny, people always say skinny people look older than their real age, you are saying I look old now?"
"What nonsense!" Di Qiuhe frowned, he looked at He Bai in the eye and kissed him on the cheek, "Bai, in my heart, you are always the young boy when we first met each other."
"Haha, I definitely cut a sorry figure when we first met… …" He Bai laughed and kissed Di Qiuhe.
The two had a lovey-dovey moment and headed off to a chapel.
There was a newly weds holding their wedding, Di Qiuhe and He Bai stood afar and watched that happy couple, Di Qiuhe asked Zhou Li to send the bride an envelop.
"Excuse me, who am I talking to…" the beautiful Asian bride asked Zhou Li with confusion, they were in an European country now, seeing an Asian face with the same hair color and eye color with herself made the bride feel so close.
"I’m Zhou Li, your biological father’s friend asked me to send this to you, this is your wedding gift from your biological father. Wish you all the happiness." Zhou Li tried to make it simple and short, he handed the bride the envelop and bowed to the bride’s family, with that he left the chapel.
When the bride rushed out for more information, Zhou Li had long gone.
The groom held her hand and asked with concern, "What’s going on? Do you know who that guy is?"
"No, I don’t recall anything… …" the bride shook her head, she opened the envelop and checked what was inside. It was some old photos of a handsome man, tears streamed down from the bride’s eyes the second she saw the photos, she touched her own face and murmured, "Who is he? I look so much like this man… …"
"Shall we get going?" Di Qiuhe withdrew his gaze from the bride and asked He Bai, "Bai, let’s have one more honeymoon, what do you say?"
He Bai also withdrew his gaze from the bride and caught hold of Di Qiuhe’s hand, "It sounds great."
He Bai appreciated how God gave him Di Qiuhe in this life more, he needed to cherish it.