Unbridled

12

"...Sweet." Ding Ji said.

"I had ice cream when I came out," Lin Wuyu said, "It's a little bracing now."

"Your appetite, an ice cream can support?" Ding Ji stood up, went to the small shop next to wash his hands, and pushed out his battery car.

"Three boxes." Lin Wuyu touched his belly. "It's a bit bracing. Ice cream takes up more space than rice."

"You are running away," Liu Jinpeng couldn't help saying.

"Be more civilized." Ding Ji got into the car, Chong Lin Wuyu turned his head, "Come up."

Lin Wuyu put a big pocket in his hand on the pedal.

"Did you buy something?" Ding Ji asked.

"Well, milk powder," Lin Wuyu said, "I will transfer two hundred dollars to me in a while. This is what we bought together."

"OK." Ding Ji nodded.

When Lin Wuyu got in the car, he tucked the hem of his clothes into his waistband.

"Which village's fashion trend?" Liu Jinpeng looked at him with disgust.

"Shut up." Ding Ji started the battery car without waiting for Liu Jinpeng to speak again, and drove the car to the fruit street.

"Can you get through here?" Lin Wuyu asked behind.

"Yes," Ding Ji flexibly circulated in the crowd. "I can go out with my eyes closed. Rest assured."

"You..." Lin Wuyu looked back at the direction of the watermelon stand. "No wonder when I said last time that I was not a peach blossom, it was watermelon that blurted out?"

"What?" Ding Ji turned his head.

"Do you always sell watermelon there?" Lin Wuyu asked.

really.

Ding Ji sighed.

"It's not my stall," he didn't know to say that. Lin Wuyu could believe, "That's Peng Peng's watermelon."

"Oh, can you help?" Lin Wuyu said, "You can't make much money if you sell all the watermelons in this car? Do you still have two points?"

"I didn't help," Ding Ji said, "I'm eating watermelon there!"

"I see." Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji felt that the more the explanation, the more like it had to be, so she had to change the subject: "Where do you live these days?"

"Dorm." Lin Wuyu said.

"...Oh." Ding Ji nodded. He hasn't lived in school for a long time, and often fails to respond.

The welfare home is far away. When he arrived, Lin Wuyu was a little worried that the battery car would not be driven back.

"Impossible," Ding Ji said. "I added a battery, and I can go back and forth in the suburbs."

"Your car is shouting with traffic police all over your body." Lin Wuyu sighed.

"Shout what?" Ding Ji locked the car.

"Catch me now." Lin Wuyu shouted while waving his hand.

"No," Ding Ji pulled his arm down. "Why is this serious person doing this kind of thing?"

Lin Wuyu smiled and walked to the gate of the welfare home.

The child they picked up was probably abandoned because the right hand was congenitally disabled, the palm could not be opened, and now no parents can be found, and no one is currently adopted.

However, in the orphanage, the problem of palms is considered light. The elder sister who is responsible for the reception said that the child is slightly older and can be rectified by surgery.

In the courtyard, there are such children with physical or mental problems, many of which are very serious. Every eye makes Ding Ji not a taste,

I don't know what Lin Wuyu feels.

He glanced back.

Lin Wuyu was looking at a child sitting in a small chair nibbling on an apple. The child looked at a mental problem, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and the apple juice gnawed his face.

Then he grinned at Lin Wuyu.

Ding Ji quickly looked at Lin Wuyu. If this ruthless man dared to turn his face indifferently, he would immediately stare.

But Lin Wuyu didn't turn his face away. He pulled the corner of his mouth hard and smiled at the child.

"We have a volunteer who has just given birth to a baby," an elder sister in charge took them to walk in. "You can give your child some breast milk, but most of the time still have to eat milk powder."

"We brought some milk powder," Ding Ji said. "Brother Wuyu bought it. I don't know if it's suitable or not."

"Should be appropriate," Lin Wuyu said, "I asked a sister with children when I went to the mother and baby store."

"You're quite ambitious," said the elder sister with a smile. "Thank you, students don't have to spend any money. If you want to see the children in the future, just come."

There is nothing beautiful about children, especially those who are sleeping.

The eldest sister took them and the three of them around the crib, looking down at the sleeping child together, as if performing a solemn ceremony.

It feels really silly.

Lin Wuyu gave way aside.

"Does he have a name now?" Ding Ji asked.

"Yes, it's called Donglai," the elder sister said, "Ziqi came east, Geely."

"Why isn't that called Ziqi?" Ding Ji asked casually again.

Sister looked at him together with Lin Wuyu.

"Not good," said the elder sister.

"Oh." Ding Ji nodded with a smile.

After a few more chats, they went out.

After all, he is not familiar with this child, and he can't be amused while asleep.

A few children in the activity room did not know why they broke up and rolled into a ball on the ground. The elder sister could not take them out and helped pull the frame.

"It's pretty good," Ding Ji went out. "There are still many things to play in the courtyard.

"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.

"Are you going back to school later?" Ding Ji asked.

"Why don't you send me back to the watermelon," Lin Wuyu said, "I will buy them back to the dormitory and take care of your business."

"...Do not charge you money." Ding Ji sighed.

"That's not going," Lin Wuyu said.

"Ouch," Ding Ji was a little helpless. "Come on, let's make it cheaper for you."

"Okay." Lin Wuyu smiled.

Just two steps away, suddenly a little black figure came out from the side and threw it at Lin Wuyu's leg and hugged it.

Lin Wuyu was startled, turned his head and just wanted to close his leg, and found that it was a little boy.

The little boy raised his head and hugged his legs and said hello loudly: "Dad!"

"Wh..." Lin Wuyu was shocked and turned to look at Ding Ji.

The shock on Ding Ji's face was turning into a laugh.

"Dad!" the little boy shouted loudly again.

Ding Ji laughed out loud at once, happily.

"Who is your father!" Lin Wuyu jumped back on one leg. The little boy held his leg without letting go, and he dared not work hard.

"Dad!" the little boy continued to shout.

"Do I look so like a dad?" Lin Wuyu couldn't help but turned to ask Ding Ji.

Ding Ji was already laughing beside him.

Lin Wuyu had to bow his head to confront the child. The child didn't let go and he didn't move.

He only saw it clearly during the confrontation. The child's right eye should not be visible, his eyes were gray, and his eyes were slightly sunken.

But his eyes are quite big.

"I'm coming." Ding Ji finally smiled enough next to him, came over and squatted to his leg, squeezed the child's hand, "What's your name?"

"You let him let go first," Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji looked up at him and made a "you shut up" mouth.

"Ding Man." the little boy answered.

"Ding Man? Does it sound familiar?" Ding Ji looked up at Lin Wuyu again.

"The fox b in the lion king." Lin Wuyu said.

"Ah yes, Lion King, hakunamatata," Ding Ji nodded on Ding Man's nose. "Then you should be my son. My name is Ding Ji. I also know a peng peng. I will bring him over to you next time. play."

"Dad!" Ding Man didn't hesitate for a second, turned his head and embraced Ding Ji's arm.

Lin Wuyu quickly retreated a little: "This child's request to dad is very casual."

"You disobey you to continue?" Ding Ji snorted.

"I serve." Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Man was indeed called Ding Man, the name given to him by his mother.

But no one knows why he always clings to his father's name. As long as he is older than himself, he will always call him father.

When the eldest sister ran out and took him away, he kept watching Ding Ji and Lin Wuyu, waving at them: "Dad!"

"Say goodbye to Dad!" Ding Ji also waved his hand.

"Dad!" Ding Man shouted, "Dad!"

"Daddy goodbye!" Ding Ji repeated.

"Dad!" Ding Man continued to shout.

"Daddy goodbye!" Ding Ji waved.

"Ouch," Lin Wuyu sighed. The child must have no problem with intelligence, and he was reluctant to leave, even if he didn't say goodbye, he had to pull Ding Ji out, "If you call me again, I agree."

"Is this kid brought out by his dad..." Ding Ji also sighed.

"I haven't seen my father. They are all mothers, aunts and sisters." Lin Wuyu said.

"I hadn't seen him since I was a kid," Ding Ji said. "I wouldn't catch someone and call him Dad."

Lin Wuyu glanced at him.

"Look what to see." Ding Ji stared at him.

"You have grandparents," Lin Wuyu said, "It's different. At least your grandparents love you."

"Do you know?" Ding Ji said, "My grandparents are particularly bad, beat me every day, not to eat or drink..."

"Then you still want to run to them all day long?" Lin Wuyu said, "It's my grandma, my grandfather, who has never heard you talk about your parents."

"What's there to say," Ding Ji took out the car key and pressed it, the action was very chic, according to this posture, at least a four-wheeled car in front, "Not familiar."

"Did you grow up with the old man?" Lin Wuyu asked, "Aren't your parents around?"

"It's not just around," Ding Ji tucked his clothes into his waistband and stepped into the car. "It's just far away. I didn't know I had father and mother before I was ten years old."

"Oh," Lin Wuyu took the back seat. "Good."

Ding Ji turned his head and looked at him without a word.

"Your grandparents taught you very well." Lin Wuyu felt that the previous "very good" was a bit inappropriate, and added another sentence.

"They don't think so." Ding Ji smiled and started the car.

The car drove all the way back, and neither of them talked. Lin Wuyu watched Ding Ji's head in the back, and he turned the noon paper.

Iodine compound e and compound h can undergo a coupling reaction under the catalysis of cr-ni... b is a mono-chlorinated hydrocarbon, and the chemical equation for generating c from b... simple, too... mammalian nuclear transfer can be divided into embryos Nuclear transplantation and somatic cell nuclear transplantation... Yes, there are a few questions that I haven't done... U-shaped with closed ends and uniform thickness... A column of mercury... When facing up, left and right sides... l1= 18.0cm, l2=12.0cm... The pressure is 12.0cmhg... When set up vertically...p1p2...horizontal...p...the balance condition by force has...by Bohr's law...by blabla type Given the conditions to get...

The body suddenly moves forward.

Before Lin Wuyu reacted to what had happened, his nose had hit Ding Ji's head.

A burst of sourness went straight to the head of the head, and the tears came down like a mustard.

"Look at the road!" Ding Ji roared at the back of the head, "Shut forward with your eyes closed!"

"Do you drive without looking at the road!" There was a roar in the middle of the road.

"I want your mother to stand there and shout if you don't look at the road?" Ding Ji said, "If you don't look at the road, you'll have to beg on the ground and ask me to call you 120!"

"You are blind!" The man in the middle of the road continued to roar.

Lin Wuyu glanced over there with a frown. A thin, thin boy who looked like chopsticks and was a disposable chopstick was standing on the double yellow line in the middle.

Leotards and tights expose ankles and raise your arms to show your waist. Although dressing is your personal choice, Lin Wuyu never comment on others, but it will not stop you from madly vomiting in your heart.

This is one of his most unbearable male anti-human dressing, watching people make fire for no reason, seriously affecting the physical and mental health of passers-by.

"Are there any new words?" Ding Ji said, "Shut up when there are no new words! Just now you have a vocabulary that is not enough for ten words. Do you choke someone on the street?"

"You **** drive without eyes..." It is convenient for the chopsticks to enter the state of the car.

"It's over, right?" Ding Ji said, "You didn't even take your brain out of the house, do you still care if I brought my eyes?"

The man is still shouting.

"Forget it," Lin Wuyu didn't want to see this person again, whispering at the tip of his nose, "Come on, don't quarrel with this kind of person."

"It's not that I want to make a noise," Ding Ji also whispered, "It seems that the car is dead."

"Isn't it just driving well?" Lin Wuyu froze.

"Now the battery is low, I don't know what's going on," Ding Ji said. "This section of the road is a bit uphill. It might be driving up..."

"Can I drive?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Could be able, is..." Ding Ji hesitated.

"Open." Lin Wuyu was very simple.

"All right." Ding Ji twisted the handlebar.

It is convenient for the chopsticks to stand and scold in the middle of the road.

Not long eyes, not looking at the road, no eyes, blind, mung bean eyes...

The more scolding, the more disconnected from reality. Ding Ji's eyes are quite big. If you have to use beans to compare, you must be kidney beans.

The car started.

Move forward slowly.

Lin Wuyu waited for the car to speed up and drove away for 500 meters with the last power. After throwing this person behind him, his head almost made him nag.

But the car has not accelerated.

Slowly, slowly, steadily and calmly drove forward.

To be precise, it moves forward.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wuyu expressed confusion about this phenomenon. "Open?"

"It's driving," Ding Ji replied calmly.

"...That's how it runs out of electricity?" Lin Wuyu was at a loss.

"Yes," Ding Ji said, "You just didn't let me finish my speech, just like a general, open! Then our soldiers can only open... I just wanted to say, that's what it is like."

"I don't know." Lin Wuyu suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Have you never driven a battery car?" Ding Ji asked.

"No," Lin Wuyu sighed. "I thought it would be driving at normal speed and suddenly stopped."

The chopsticks were still scolding, probably thinking that the two of them deliberately did not leave, the chopsticks were even more angry, and began to follow them in parallel, scolding while walking.

Lin Wuyu no longer felt that the man was so quarrelsome that his head hurt, so he wanted to laugh.

This scene is really funny.

Ding Ji probably felt it, and turned his head, with a smirk expression: "If I laugh now, will he come over and beat me?"

"I don't know," Lin Wuyu smiled. "Why don't you try it."

Ding Ji turned his head, rushed forward, and started to drive while driving.

Chopsticks still have a certain understanding of their own strength, and did not come over to beat people, just scolded them for 100 meters and walked away.

The car drove forward for another 200 meters, and declared a coma at an intersection.

The two got out of the car and pushed the car forward in turn.

"It's been delaying your review." Ding Ji said.

"No," Lin Wuyu said, "I'm reviewing."

Ding Ji glanced at him: "What do you think?"

"Well." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"Your review is the same as my fortune-telling," Ding Ji snorted, "Gossip."

"If I had a book, I wouldn't be like that, I wouldn't be like that," Lin Wuyu smiled. "It's still fundamentally different from your fortune telling... but it's not totally unreasonable for you to count, right?"

Ding Ji didn't speak.

After pushing for twenty minutes, they finally charged the car in front of a supermarket.

Lin Wuyu entered the supermarket, turned around, bought two boxes of two-color ice cream, handed a box to Ding Ji, and the two sat on chairs in front of the supermarket waiting to be charged.

"What's that." Ding Ji stirred the ice cream vigorously and said a little vaguely.

"Huh?" Lin Wuyu poked on the ice cream while stirring.

"Just that, your brother... Lin Zhan," Ding Ji said very carefully. "Did you ask me that day..."

"Are you still alive?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Alive." Ding Ji nodded.

"Oh." Lin Wuyu exhaled gently, almost imperceptible.

Ding Ji also sighed with relief.

He didn't know if Lin Zhan was alive or dead, and he couldn't count on his knowledge of the three-legged cat.

He just felt that Lin Wuyu was very concerned about this matter. A person who didn't believe in fate at all and said, "I've come here", asked him more than once, asked him to help him, and even studied palmistry. book……

In fact, Lin Wuyu is a very capable person. If he hadn't had these contacts, he wouldn't actually be able to see how he was affected by these things.

Anyway, it is a **** of learning. What a pity if it affects the review.

Ding Ji is not sure whether Lin Wuyu hopes Lin Zhan is alive or not. After all, Lin Wuyu said that he is air and is a superfluous person, then his brother must be neither air nor superfluous...so he confirmed again. Lin Wuyu asked twice whether he was still alive. With his many years of experience, he said that he wanted to be affirmed. Otherwise, he might ask, is it dead or alive.

While Ding Ji was sorting out his own troubles, Lin Wuyu suddenly put his arm on his shoulder.

He suddenly turned eighteen turns.

Yeah! What are you doing!

"Thank you." Lin Wuyu said.

"Huh?" Ding Ji looked at him.

Lin Wuyu raised his hand again and grabbed twice on the top of his head: "Thank you."