Unbridled

13

After Ding Ji's third grade, no one would scratch his head, and grandparents wouldn't touch his head.

Because he warned his grandparents very seriously, he is now a man, this is a man's head, can not touch casually!

Who is in touch with who is anxious!

But Lin Wuyu suddenly touched, not only touched, but also pulled twice.

Although Lin Wuyu did this naturally, he could feel the meaning he wanted to express-I know you haven't figured it out, you are covering me, thank you for comforting me.

Ding Ji still protested as usual.

"Don't be called by your father a few times and treat yourself as an elder," he said, looking at Lin Wuyu's hand, "It's kind..."

"You can't touch your head, right." Lin Wuyu withdrew his hand and smiled.

"That's for sure." Ding Ji said.

"To say that, you threw a stone on my head that day, and I haven't troubled you yet." Lin Wuyu took a bite of ice cream.

"That's a stone! It's scum!" Ding Ji corrected him. "Throw a stone on your head. You didn't bother me. Are you a fool!"

Lin Wuyu smiled, seeing the ice cream in his hand suddenly paused: "Everyone who eats ice cream must learn me?"

"What the hell?" Ding Ji looked down. "Who learned from you, my grandmother kept saying that I was eating very disgusting. I just didn't want to share it with others..."

When he turned to look at Lin Wuyu's box, he was stunned: "Unexpectedly, a divine learner is actually a stupid master! No wonder he grabs me water all day."

"Is this a trick?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"It's not easy to share with others. According to my grandmother's logic, it's stinging," Ding Ji said. "But I still saw ice cream like me."

"I think it's so delicious." Lin Wuyu said.

"Yes." Ding Ji nodded, put down the spoon, and extended his hand.

Lin Wuyu glanced at him and reached out to shake him.

"Fortunately," Ding Ji said.

"...Fortunately," Lin Wuyu said.

After charging the battery car for a while, Ding Ji slowly ate ice cream, wondering whether she would first send a message to her to tell her to be home later.

Lin Wuyu stood up and walked to the trash can.

"Have you finished?" Ding Ji asked.

Lin Wuyu didn't speak, but shook the empty box in his hand.

Ding Ji watched him throw the box, sat back next to him, and asked with emotion and sincerely: "Are you hungry, you have no money to eat at school?"

"Yeah, I have no money to eat. It's easy to save 10 yuan and 20 yuan to buy ice cream to eat hunger." Lin Wuyu said.

"It's bad for your health to eat too much cold food too fast," Ding Ji sighed. "You want my grandma to see it. You have to say that you have three days and three nights, and then make hot tea for you every day."

Lin Wuyu smiled: "Envy."

"Envy what," Ding Ji said. "In the summer, I hold a hot bottle and can't drink a sip of water for two hours, so thirsty."

"Then do you want to go to my house," Lin Wuyu smiled, "no one cares, you can just hold the toilet and drink."

"You should pay attention." Ding Ji stared at him.

Lin Wuyu smiled and said nothing.

He hardly ever told anyone about his family, nor would he have any comments on his parents. From elementary school on, as long as his writing is about family and parents, he has edited it and is already in full swing.

He didn't care much about Ding Ji. After all, he asked Ding Ji to help him find someone.

Ding Ji is a very relaxed person and very smart.

"Actually, my relationship with my parents is not very good," Ding Ji slowly ate ice cream, "I ran to Germany after they gave birth, and occasionally come back a few days after the New Year, I have no impression of them."

"That's it," Lin Wuyu looked at him. "I'm back now?"

"Well, it's been two or three years," Ding Ji frowned. "I'm not prepared at all. They still think I should be pleasantly surprised... I suddenly said that I would stay with my father and mother in the future. After dinner, I threw it to the old lady for more than ten years, gave some money, said hello in the video, and then turned back to get a ready-made son, I thought it was too beautiful."

"Do they care about you?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Not only," Ding Ji's face was uncomfortable, "I still think my grandparents didn't manage me well, you have to be as good as you should have been, why should you not be so good now..."

"Then you should go to my house," Lin Wuyu smiled, "they will tell you that you are not so good, you are just rubbish."

"In this contrast, your parents are more crazy." Ding Ji licked the spoon.

Maybe.

Lin Wuyu has never understood, in the eyes of some parents, what a child is, an enemy, or a tool for them to realize their "ideal".

"Your brother, why are you missing." Ding Ji finally finished eating ice cream, because Lin Wuyu ate too fast, which affected his slow rhythm. He ate faster than usual, and now he feels cold when he touches his belly. child.

"One night, he asked me, did he like traveling?" Lin Wuyu thought for a while, "I said yes, he said, I'm going to travel."

"And then?" Ding Ji asked.

"He got away the next morning when I got up," Lin Wuyu said.

"...Are you going away after getting angry?" Ding Ji said, "Your brother is very character."

Lin Wuyu was stunned. He had never thought of this sentence from Ding Ji's perspective. Now that Ding Ji said so, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

"I haven't really thought about it," Lin Wuyu sighed with a smile, "You say that, I really want to ask, is it angry with me."

"I can ask it sooner or later." Ding Ji said, "I've figured it out, accurate."

"Well." Lin Wuyu glanced at him.

"No thanks, don't scratch my head." Ding Ji immediately looked at him.

The two batteries that claimed to be running in the suburbs had no problem, and finally charged a grid.

When Ding Ji started the car, the power suddenly changed to two grids.

"Quickly." He beckoned Lin Wuyu, "Taking advantage of two squares."

"This is a virtual electricity," Lin Wuyu said, "just right."

"I know," Ding Ji patted the handlebar. "Come up quickly. It's virtual electricity before it's reacted. Let's run a few hundred meters first."

"Who is taking advantage?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"My car!" Ding Ji said.

"...What a great idea." Lin Wuyu quickly got on the bus.

Ding Ji's car was probably sluggish. After running several hundred meters, he found that he had an extra charge, but the distance was not far away. When he drove back to the watermelon stall, the car was flat.

The watermelon hadn't sold out yet, it was dark now, the liar assistant named Liu Jinpeng was still on the stool, poked with a pole next to it, and picked up an emergency light.

Ding Ji got out of the car and said a few words to him in the past. Liu Jinpeng kicked the broken leather pocket on the ground with some pride.

Lin Wuyu looked sad for a while.

"Let Peng Peng pick you two," Ding Ji said. "He will pick melons in particular."

"Okay," Lin Wuyu looked at it, and there was no bag on the stall. "How do I get it?"

"There is a rope." Liu Jinpeng said.

"Rope?" Lin Wuyu froze.

Ding Ji took a round of red plastic rope from the ground, pulled out a few paragraphs, and then bowed his head and began to knot.

Lin Wuyu watched him skillfully tie them one by one, and finally pulled aside horizontally. A few ropes turned into a net pocket. His eyes were very big, but it was appropriate to install watermelon.

Ding Ji regretted when he handed the watermelon in his pocket to Lin Wuyu.

Tethering should let Liu Jinpeng do it.

He is now like a skilled watermelon stall owner.

Moreover, Lin Wuyu took out his phone and scanned the code without saying anything, and he had no chance to explain.

"The payee is Liu Chaipeng?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Yes," Liu Jinpeng nodded beside him. "I am Liu Xapeng."

Ding Ji also nodded.

Yes, he is my boss.

Lin Wuyu finished paying, carrying watermelon and ready to call a car back to school, Ding Ji stood beside him.

Behind the yellow light... Obviously there is an emergency light that is so white and shining that you want to kill, but the two of them don’t know why they still got a particularly tragic yellow light. This time it hit Ding Ji, what do you think about it? Lonely and still poor.

"What are you going to do if the watermelon is sold out?" Lin Wuyu asked Ding Ji.

"I don't know," Ding Ji said. "Let's do this first. Wait for the summer vacation."

You have to wait until the college entrance exam is over.

"Do you still plan to do summer work?" Lin Wuyu didn't understand.

"...Ah." Ding Ji sighed.

"Come on, take your time," Lin Wuyu didn't say much. "If you want to find a serious job and can't find a suitable one, you can find me."

"Yo," Ding Ji raised an eyebrow. "A student who runs away from home is quite tolerant? You should live in a student dormitory."

"I have been economically independent at any time since junior high school," Lin Wuyu said.

In other words, Ding Ji can lose more than 800 sentences, but when Lin Wuyu said this, he felt inexplicable and had nothing to refute.

"Then I can't find the right job and I will find you." Ding Ji said.

"Okay." Lin Wuyu nodded.

After watching Lin Wuyu get on the train and leave, Liu Jinpeng came together: "When did this person get so familiar with you?"

"Aren't you familiar?" Ding Ji said, "You can chat with anyone at any place on Cat Square every night."

"Will that be me," said Liu Jinpeng, "You are too lazy to even take care of Dadong. Chen Laosi has known each other for a few years. Please show me the palmistry. It's been a while. We have known each other for ten years. It can be mixed to sell watermelon..."

Liu Jinpeng's words didn't finish, and suddenly two things of black, black, white, green and green appeared on his face.

Still running down the water.

"Fuck?" Liu Jinpeng was startled, pointing to his face. "What is it? Still hot!"

"Bird shit." Ding Ji looked closer.

Being able to receive two **** on one face at the same time, even if Liu Jinpeng's face is a bit bigger than others, is also a very magical thing.

And the track of this shit...

When Liu Jinpeng took the paper and wanted to wipe his face, Ding Ji grabbed his hand and stared at the bird **** on his face: "Wait."

"Aren't you? In what state do you still have to count?" Liu Jinpeng deserves to be small, and immediately understands, "Well, you can count me..."

"Shut up." Ding Ji glanced at the time on the phone and then crouched down on the side of the road to start counting.

Generally, when you encounter such a thing, your grandma will say, I am so lucky to be so magical.

Ding Ji also played with love like this, but he is not very good at learning, and generally he can count whether he can do it or not.

At this time he counted as east or west.

The grandma's house is in the east, and the dad's house is in the west.

"What did it count? Has it been calculated?" Liu Jinpeng asked.

"It's figured out," Ding Ji gave Liu Jinpeng the key to the battery car. "Charge the battery and help me drive my grandma's house tomorrow."

"OK," Liu Jinpeng nodded, "Are you going home?"

"Go back to my grandma's house." Ding Ji said, and swept away a shared bicycle next door.

Liu Jinpeng hung a watermelon on his head.

When he was riding to the grandma's house, he was in a very good mood. He even thought he hadn't even counted, and gave himself an answer to the east.

Although he has decided not to make any conflicts with his parents before the college entrance examination, he just suddenly missed his grandparents at that time, even if he went back and sat for half an hour and walked.

Moreover, he just sent a message to his mother just now that he would come later, and he did not receive a reply.

He hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he simply asked Grandma to cook bowl noodles or make some dumplings... forget it.

When riding to the intersection of the grandmother's street, a wind blew upon a turn.

Ding Ji inexplicably fought a cold war.

He squeezed the brake subconsciously, and touched his arm, feeling that his hair was standing up.

This doesn't feel right.

Is something wrong?

Perhaps it was affected when I was with my grandmother since I was a child. Grandma believed in the "premonition", but I didn't say much in the past two years, because my parents were very disgusted and thought that it was not a good guide for Ding Ji.

Ding Ji also disliked them, not because of Thaksin, but because they felt that they had no stand to disdain their grandparents who had distressed them for more than ten years.

He slammed on the pedal of the car, and the car rushed forward.

The cold wind that suddenly appeared before has disappeared, and now it is a warm dry wind that wraps him forward. It is a bit uncomfortable to ride a nose and fast.

A few tens of meters away from the grandma's house, Ding Ji saw his uncle's car parked downstairs.

He was immediately anxious.

The younger aunt will visit her grandparents almost every weekend, but usually will not come, because she has to go to work and is far away.

This time even the little uncle came, it must have happened.

Ding Ji rushed downstairs in a car, even throwing the watermelon to the side of the car without even thinking about the lock. First, he rushed to the little uncle's car and looked in against the window.

nobody.

He turned and ran up the stairs.

As soon as I ran to the second floor, I heard the voice of my neighbor Granny Yang.

"120 should be coming soon, usually in five minutes."

Ding Ji seemed to be suddenly thrown into the ice storage, and the whole person froze.

"Grandma!" he yelled, shouting while rushing up, "Grandpa!"

"Ding Ji?" Aunt's voice came from above, "Why are you here?"

"What's wrong!" Ding Ji shouted.

The aunt didn't answer.

Ding Ji didn't need her to answer, turned up the stairs, he saw the open door, and the grandma lying on the ground.

"Grandma!" Ding Ji was so frightened that his legs were soft, almost even crawling past, "What's wrong with my grandma?"

"Fall," the uncle pulled him, "don't move her, don't move!"

"I know I know I know," Ding Ji replied in a series, "Do not move... Grandma?"

"It's annoying," Grandma frowned, lying on the floor. "Why are you running again?"

Grandma's voice was low and trembling, and there was a false voice, and Ding Ji heard a distress: "Where did you fall?"

He looked up again at his aunt: "Where did my grandmother fall?"

"Big crotch, said big crotch and legs hurt," said Auntie, "I hit 120, and I'll be there in a moment."

Ding Ji turned his head to see Grandpa sitting on the side, and quickly chased another sentence: "My grandpa is all right!"

"It's okay, okay," Grandpa waved. "Don't panic."

"In the beginning, your grandfather called me and said grandma|dizziness," said Auntie. "We hurried over and called your dad halfway. They also arrived immediately. As a result, your grandma had to pour water to drink and get up. I fell..."

"You asked my grandpa to pour it for you." Ding Ji knelt beside her grandmother and held her hand, whispering frowning.

"He's panicking too, I'm afraid he's going to pour water and fall," said the grandma. "He can't stand it now."

"Then you let me fall," Grandpa looked at her and smiled, "I'm better than you."

Grandma's hands are very cold, shaking all the time, Ding Ji is trying to see if there is any other place where Grandma is bumping, there are footsteps on the stairs again, he quickly turned his head: "It's 120..."

The father and mother ran up. The mother was surprised to see him. The first sentence was: "Why are you here?"

Without waiting for his answer, Dad frowned and looked at Grandpa: "Don't you tell Xiaoji not to tell? He has to review!"

"I didn't say that." Grandpa quickly waved his hand.

Ding Ji looked at his father, feeling that he was so shocked that he wouldn't say anything.

It wasn't until Dad walked to his grandmother and squatted down that he shouted at Dad's face: "You **** is not an individual!"

Several people in the room were stunned.

Dad took a few seconds to react and shouted, "What are you saying!"

"I ask if you are a man!" Ding Ji jumped, his voice was a little broken, and he felt his nose was sour. "My grandma fell like this. What the **** are you talking about!"

"Little Ji!" Grandpa turned to him and pointed at him quickly. "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Zu Zong," the little aunt hugged him and pushed him into the back room, "don't say this..."

"Why am I talking about bullshit?" Dad was very angry. "Are you going to take the college entrance examination? You haven't reviewed it already. You shouldn't have let you know about it!"

"Dare you dare not let me know!" Ding Jihou, "Do you believe me..."

Aunt covered his mouth: "Crazy you!"