Chapter 39: Memories of Two Guns (4)
Tree house on the outskirts of the village.
Hakilan's birthday party was lit by candlelight. Everyone gathered in a circle and sang a birthday song for her: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Haqilan!"
"Woo woo......" Haqilan finally couldn't help it, leaving tears of happiness. Before coming here, she told herself to hold back no matter what, and not to make a fool of herself in front of everyone, and it seemed that she still failed. Without a doubt, it was the happiest time of her life. She wiped her tears and sniffled and said, "Really...... Don't you feel ashamed to sing together like this?"
"Isn't it a shame to cry on your birthday?" Fergar hurriedly raised the cup full of juice, "Cheers!"
Of the six glasses, only one was pale yellow - it was quantum wine, and the holder of the cup was none other than Mandiv. Everyone doesn't know how many times they have been amazed that he will drink at a young age. Although he also advised him a few times, he did not take it seriously every time.
Just as Hakilan was about to pick up his cup, Barmai took the lead - he took Hakilan's cup and drank the green quantum juice in the cup, "Whew, it's deliciousβ"
"What are you doing?!" Haqilan and Bai Ming almost said in unison, and then glanced at each other with red faces.
"Bamai, you despicable fellow, I haven't even ...... yet" Bai Mingxiang cried, glaring at Bamai with a look of grievance and resentment.
In order to get out of this embarrassing situation, he turned his eyes to Mandiv, who was drinking, and asked him if he could pour himself a drink, but he was only drunk. I don't know if it's an illusion, he saw Mandiv's unhappy and complaining expression, and the object of the complaint was none other than Bamai, who grabbed the drink.
As if sensing that Dobby was paying attention to himself, Mandiv said with a drunken expression, "What does it matter, just take it as a gift from Bame." β
"Hahaha, take the first kiss as a gift, then I'll give it to you too, Hakilan. Vergar curled his lips in a joking.
Haqilan smiled unnaturally, "I won't kiss your dirty mouth." β
"Blow out the candles, Hakilan. Doopie urged.
Haqilan also thanked Dobi from the bottom of his heart for his timely round. Haqilan didn't dare to look at Palmer anymore, and she should have said that she didn't know what expression to use to face him. Of course, including jealous worship on the sidelines.
Hakilan mustered all his strength and blew out the candle on the cake, but with too much force, it blew the cream into the face of Mandiv, who was drunken at the table.
"Hahaha. The crowd clutched their bellies and tried to restrain their laughter, while Mandiv looked at them with a blank and confused face.
The birthday party lasted until the second half of the night in this treehouse filled with warm candlelight, and everyone was full of food and drink. Hakilan wanted to blow the wind outside the treehouse, and Dobi followed.
The deep dark night wraps the crescent moon in a bluish blue, and the breeze is refreshing. The birds have long been asleep, and the morning dew is brewing on the green leaves. It was a quiet, beautiful night.
"I've been waiting for you......" Haqilan smiled lightly, looking shy and expectant.
"Of course, I've been waiting, my lady. After speaking, Dobby held a beautiful box to her.
Hakilan smiled from ear to ear, "You look like a perverted gentleman." Then he took the box, "I'm not going to say, 'Can I open it?'" β
Dobb smiled quietly, then looked inside the treehouse, where Palmer and Mandiv seemed to be talking to something a little further away from the table.
"This ......" Haqilan took out a brand new black jacket from the box, and what surprised her the most was the silver-white zipper on it, which made her heart beat faster when she touched it, not to mention the wonderful pleasure of "squeaking" when she pulled the zipper up and down. Hakilan couldn't wait.
"I saw that even the zipper of your jacket was rusty, so I gave you a new one. Doppy said softly, "Since you like zippers so much, you can pull them up in the future." With that, he stared at the shabby jacket on Hakilan.
"Look, pervert. Hakilan hugged her new clothes to her chest. "I'm ...... Uh, thank you......"
"Can't you honestly say, 'I like it.'"
"Shut up!"
"It's the first time I've seen such a happy Hakilan. Bhamer rubbed his stomach and stepped aside. At some point, he was lying on Fergal's lap like a child, and the latter was lying greedily on the edge of the table and falling asleep, drooling from his face.
The Mandif also came to Palmer like a drunkard, singing a strange tune in a disembodied voice, "What an unforgettable night...... Late, ...... You were so bold just now, you almost pounced on it......"
"You're not drunk at all. Palmer was already glaring at him gravely.
"Bamai...... What are you doing...... Suddenly...... So fierce. β
"How can you get drunk when you drink yellow quantum juice?!" Bhamme shouted, and at the same time he was frightened by himself, he had never spoken so loudly. At this time, he also noticed that the sleeping Fogal moved slightly.
The Mandiv suddenly came to his senses as if he had woken up, and then let out a disgusting laugh, "Is it exposed?"
"You caused the poison, didn't you?" Ammer, angrily tugging at Mandiv's collar, "What is Hakilan's enmity with you? If it weren't for me...... cough ......" Bhamer burst into tears, as if moved by the fact that he had silently sacrificed his life to save Hakilan's life.
"I did the right thing, the reason, of course, it was a deal with that adult. Mandiv looked at the two sleeping companions with disdain, perhaps not partners in the first place.
"In other words, you've been using us all along, you haven't treated us as partners at all, you bastard!"
"Hehehe, yes, probably. Anyway, don't you ask me why I wanted to kill Hakilan, and what I said about the deal?" Mandiv seemed to have no worries, and even his tone was full of disdain.
"Save it, your so-called dirty deal, you almost took Haqilan to be buried. After saying that, Bhamer turned around, "I won't tell anyone about this, if you still have a little conscience, just stop it." β
"Hehehe, my purpose in this lowly Bunozer has been achieved, so naturally I don't care about you worms anymore. β
"That's the best!" said Bhamme, pausing in his tracks, "how long shall I live?"
"Hehehe, it's not how long you live, it's how you're going to die...... You're going to end your life in 'Freeze'. β