Unbridled

35

Ding Ji's question was a little sudden, and the content they chatted with all the way was totally unrelated. Lin Wuyu almost couldn't react. I don't know how Ding Ji's jumping thought suddenly jumped there.

That little bookshelf.

"Have you really done it?" Lin Wuyu asked, "The little bookshelf I mentioned last time?"

"If you don't want to, don't do it." Ding Ji rubbed his nose.

Lin Wuyu didn't speak, and after a while, he moved forward again: "Really?"

Ding Ji frowned at him for a long time, and finally nodded: "Almost finished."

"Yes," Lin Wuyu said immediately, "I want it."

Ding Ji's chin rested on his chin, his eyes full of inquiry, staring at him.

Lin Wuyu leaned back on the back of the chair and drank milk tea.

He was not surprised by Ding Ji's reaction, because his own reaction was a bit strange, and most people would not treat him like this with "I will make you a gift".

After a few seconds, she was as clever as Ding Ji, and she asked, "Wuyu brother, have you ever confiscated handmade gifts made by others?"

Lin Wuyu thought about it and cleared his throat: "There are still handmade greeting cards. In elementary school, once the teacher asked everyone to make a greeting card for the same table."

Ding Ji burst into joy at once, and the milk tea in his hand was all squeezed with a smile.

Lin Wuyu also smiled and pulled a tissue for him.

He would not hide himself in front of Ding Ji, nor mind Ding Ji knowing about his unpleasant past, although when he said it, his heart was not completely fluctuating at all.

Ding Ji smiled for a while, after wiping the tea with milk from the paper towel, he suddenly smiled and looked at him: "Little pity."

"Speak carefully," Lin Wuyu said, "I have a certain social status in our locality, you should pay attention."

Ding Ji suddenly smiled again: "Are you peeking at the emoji package I sent in the circle of friends!"

"That should be my exclusive expression pack." Lin Wuyu said coldly.

"You don't have to enjoy a certain social status in the local area," Ding Jibian said, "You are in our province, maybe you must have a certain social status in the country. You might be the national champion this year."

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

Ding Ji smiled for a while before wiping his eyes: "Hey."

"How long will the bookshelf be ready?" Lin Wuyu asked, "Do you want to paint?"

"If you don't paint it, it won't look good," Ding Ji said. "I just need to polish it to make sure it's smooth and doesn't pull the handle. It won't be bad for ten years."

"Thank you." Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji snorted.

Lin Wuyu is a polite person, but he did not say thank you so seriously. This thank you contains more than just a little simple content such as politeness.

It's not surprising that Lin Wuyu has never received a handmade gift. It must be something that friends with good ties would bother to do.

With his character, he can chat and joke with everyone naturally, everyone will think he is a gentle and easy-going person, and he will be pleasantly surprised to find that he has an arrogant side in his confidence, there are no obvious shortcomings, everyone Ailin Wuyu.

But most people only stop there and cannot get closer.

If Lin Wuyu didn't say this thank you, Ding Ji's guess would be here.

But Lin Wuyu said thank you, still very serious, plus the previous two "really?"

Ding Ji felt that apart from receiving no handmade gifts, Lin Wuyu probably didn't expect anyone to give him such a gift. The small bookshelf was deliberately ignored by him. If he didn't say it, Lin Wuyu might never be Won't ask again.

...It's such a pitiful child.

"Then let me take it," Lin Wuyu took a bite of shortbread. "Can I put it down in the suitcase?"

"It's choking," Ding Ji said. "Even if it's a small bookshelf, it's for books, not very small shelves."

"Then I will carry it." Lin Wuyu nodded.

Ding Ji raised his head a few times to say if I would go with you, everything would be finished in one go.

But in the end, he decided to forget it. He had to accompany his grandparents more. This time he had to come back after the Chinese New Year. Growing up so big, he had not been separated from his grandparents for so long.

Thinking about it, he didn't even want to go to school.

After the points are divided, there are all kinds of volunteer learning, filling in volunteer explanations, and the students are worried about each other. The young lovers of the early love have been crying for more than 300 rounds, and those who are not deep enough have broken up more than 200. Times.

There are also graduation parties and graduation trips.

Everyone is busy.

In contrast, Ding Ji was very relaxed. Mom and Dad didn't care about him recently, especially after knowing that he decided to apply for the same major as H, and the Anshin cat polished the small bookshelf on the roof of the house.

"I've taken a leave to see you." Liu Jinpeng crouched next to him and beat him.

"Um." Ding Ji nodded.

"Do you want to take grandparents with you?" Liu Jinpeng asked again.

"You bring it?" Ding Ji glanced at him. "Why am I not so relieved?"

"What kind of nonsense is this," Liu Jinpeng was very unhappy, "If you don't even worry about me, then you have nothing to worry about."

"Yes or yes." Ding Jishun said.

"Lin Wuyu chants," Liu Jinpeng whispered, "then he can't take grandparents with him, is his relationship with you as important as ours?"

Without waiting for Ding Ji to speak, he answered again: "No, right."

"Isn't the point that others are not here, can't you take it?" Ding Ji said.

"Have you ever spoken to me like this before someone else?" Liu Jinpeng asked with a frown.

"Yes," Ding Ji nodded. "I don't even know how many times."

"Ding," Liu Jinpeng sighed, "I know that Lin Wuyu is very good, has a good personality, is smart, and has great skills..."

"Why?" Ding Ji interrupted him.

"You are also such a person, smart and attractive," Liu Jinpeng said, "and you both have culture, domineering, go to advanced university, go to a major that I don't understand..."

"Liu Pengpeng?" Ding Ji looked at him.

"You two are very good..." Liu Jinpeng said.

"What?" Ding Ji's eyes widened.

"It's not a match, no, it's..." Liu Jinpeng wrinkled his eyebrows. "Just match it up anyway."

Ding Ji didn't know why he was relieved.

"But!" Liu Jinpeng slapped his leg.

The sandpaper in Ding Ji's hand scared him and threw it on the ground.

"You can't throw my friend," Liu Jinpeng said, "Although we will definitely not be the same people in the future, but..."

"You think too much," Ding Ji put his arms around his shoulders, "Lin Wuyu, I am quite... but it doesn't mean that I don't want you as a friend anymore, do you know differently, we two Growing up together, I don’t have a second friend like you. You are my dear brother, you are my grandson and grandson, you know?"

"First of all, that's all, I'm not your father and son." Liu Jinpeng said immediately.

"That must not be." Ding Ji said.

It really is not.

Liu Jinpeng is his iron porcelain, he grew up, and since he was a child, he would like to play with friends who are also willing to play together, bully others, bully others, bully each other...... Mainly he bullied Liu Jinpeng, long Big, feeling like a loved one.

Lin Wuyu is different.

Lin Wuyu is not a relative, but it is not that feeling to say Tiezi. It seems that friends are not enough.

What the **** is that?

"It's my deep love for you," Lao Lin patted the bag on the table. "You have a relationship with your home. When you go to school, they don't expect to prepare anything for you. I don't want you when I prepare. Do you have to think about it?"

"Well." Lin Wuyu smiled, reaching out to take a look at the bag.

"Let's do the right thing first!" Lao Lin pointed to the computer screen in front of him, "Look again! Check again, think again, and then submit."

"How long will it take to think about this content?" Lin Wuyu said.

"It's right to be careful." Lao Lin said.

"Okay." Lin Wuyu nodded, looked at the content he volunteered for, and then submitted.

"Exit and go in again." Lao Lin directed him.

"Why?" Lin Wuyu exited and logged in again.

"In case it was not submitted successfully! You have to confirm it again," Lao Lin leaned over to the screen and looked at it. "Okay, no problem, wait for the notice. You and Xu Tianbo should have arrived together."

"Well." Lin Wuyu stretched out and pulled out his phone.

Xu Tianbo had already sent him a message in the morning that he had completed the aerospace project. If Lao Lin had asked him to wait for him to go home and go to his home, he would have already completed it in the morning.

He took the phone, took a picture against the screen, and sent it to Ding Ji.

-I finished

-I also finished

Ding Ji clicked to submit to volunteer, engineering mechanics.

Then took a photo of the phone and sent it to Lin Wuyu.

-Log out and log in again to check if it is reported

-Oh

Ding Ji exited and re-entered again as Lin Wuyu said. After checking and confirming, he turned off the computer.

-Don't let others know the password

-Let anyone know

Ding Ji smiled.

-Your parents, be careful

Lin Wuyu said it straightforwardly, Ding Ji didn't have any discomfort with Lin Wuyu's disbelief in his parents' behavior, and was even a bit happy.

-I'm very careful, rest assured

-I'll get things later, and the car tomorrow morning, I have to pack it up tonight

Ding Ji didn't hesitate this time. He hadn't been so entangled since he was growing up. He didn't think about it. He decided to do whatever he wanted, and he didn't want to think about it anyway.

-You can stay in my house at night, the luggage can be moved once less, and I can still give you tomorrow morning

"Grandma--" Ding Ji leaned back in his chair and shouted at the living room with his head tilted back, "Make something delicious at night. The little fairy comes over and will not leave at night. I will take him to the station tomorrow morning--"

"How did he go this time?" Grandpa asked strangely in the living room.

"He has to take over the job and do it, just the drone," Ding Ji said, "What about making money."

"Ah?" Grandma came over. "Is this going to work? Has he fallen?"

"What nonsense!" Ding Ji shouted, "He is a provincial champion, where does this list fall?"

"No. 1 No. 1 champion," Grandma tweeted several times, "Are you the No. 1 champion, you are a flower hunter, hanging the No. 1 champion all day long, and the No. 1 champion is not you."

Ding Ji had a lot of fun for a long time: "What's wrong with this, what's wrong with the champion, the champion won't come to my house for a while, and I will rub my bed against my pillow."

Lin Wuyu took a taxi and took his luggage to the downstairs of Ding Ji's house, almost half an hour earlier than the scheduled time. He stood downstairs and hesitated whether he would be here for a while or call Ding Ji directly.

He didn't expect that the road was not blocked at all today.

"Hello--" There was a roar from the building.

It was Ding Ji's voice.

Echoing in a few buildings, it looks especially bright.

Lin Wuyu raised his head and saw Ding Ji's head protruding from the window.

He wanted to respond, but he wasn't embarrassed to roar so much, he just waved his hand.

"Why don't you call me--" Ding Ji continued to shout.

"I don't know your number--" I don't know which building someone answered.

"Fuck off!" Ding Ji scolded with a smile, and then shouted downstairs, "You are waiting, I will help you down!"

"No—" Lin Wuyu wanted to say that he didn't need much stuff, just go up, but he shouted and felt a little embarrassed, so he shut up.

This rejection sounds very ruthless.

Ding Ji's head retracted into the window. He thought about it and felt that letting his neighbor hear such a ruthless rejection would make Ding Ji lose face.

So he cleared his throat and raised his head: "Dingji--"

As soon as his voice came out, he shut up.

Maybe it was because he had never shouted so much in his life, or he still raised his head and pulled his throat, and the word was not broken. Even the key did not know where to go.

Ding Ji's head popped out of the window again. This time, Ding Ji's arm came out. He pointed to Lin Wuyu and shouted with his voice: "You shut up!"

Lin Wuyu nodded.

After more than ten seconds, he heard Ding Ji's footsteps, rumbling out from the entrance of the corridor, listening to the movement, the first floor of the stairs jumped down in two steps at most.

"Lin Wuyu, are you going to fight?" Ding Ji rolled out of the corridor.

"No," Lin Wuyu grinned, "I didn't mean it, I didn't have a good voice..."

"You just have to wait for me to come down. Why do you have to shout again?" Ding Ji stared at him.

"I want to say that I don't need you to come down, I just pick it up and there are not many things." Lin Wuyu continued to laugh.

"Then you can just go up, we can meet between the two." Ding Ji said.

"You go down so fast, I guess you will be on the next level," Lin Wuyu said, "Isn't that much run."

"I wouldn't run so fast if I were to come down and scold you!" Ding Ji picked up his suitcase and turned to walk into the corridor. After a few steps, he suddenly laughed. "Don't, you usually speak well. , How can you scream that movement?"

"I don't know," Lin Wuyu cleared his throat. "Did it get angry these two days?"

"Drink some chrysanthemum tea for a while. My grandma made it. I don’t know what chrysanthemum is. It is so bitter that I want to cry. You help me drink half of it." Ding Ji said.

"OK." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"Little fairy is coming," grandma shouted while busy in the kitchen. "There are fruits on the table. Eat first. Grandpa also bought you a bunch of snacks."

"Okay." Lin Wuyu leaned against the kitchen door and looked inside. "Do you want to help grandma."

"Oh, please don't help," Grandma quickly waved her hand. "Last time, you shot cucumbers and there were cucumber residues on the roof. Ding Ji took a ladder to wipe it clean."

"...Can't you?" Lin Wuyu was shocked.

"You two have fun, I have to clean up for three months when you two enter the kitchen." Grandma pushed him back to the living room in disgust.

"Clean up things first." Ding Ji entered the aunt's house, "Your drone is here."

Lin Wuyu followed him into the house, reached into the schoolbag and digged out, and touched the small paper bag, but did not immediately take it out.

"Why?" Ding Ji looked at him.

"I made something for you." Lin Wuyu said.

"What is it?" Ding Ji immediately came over, "You did it? Manually?"

"Well." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"Greeting card?" Ding Ji asked.

Lin Wuyu laughed: "Why are you like this?"

"What's that?" Ding Ji pulled the schoolbag curiously. "Take it out and see."

Lin Wuyu took out the paper bag and didn't give it to Ding Ji immediately: "This...doesn't do very well and failed many times."

"Give me." Ding Ji reached out.

"The color is not easy to pick, not sure," Lin Wuyu didn't give him, and continued with a paper bag, "I haven't done this kind of handicraft before, and I failed the primary school handicraft class."

"Give me." Ding Ji shook his hand.

"Don't laugh," Lin Wuyu said, "I can't compare with your little bookshelf..."

"Give me!" Ding Ji roared.

Lin Wuyu put the paper bag back in his schoolbag and looked at him.

"Hurry up to me." Ding Ji rubbed his hands.

Lin Wuyu smiled and put the paper bag in his hand.

Ding Ji carefully picked it up first. The paper bag was the size of a slap, a little small, and it was a round thing. The paper bag was bulged. He squeezed across the bag.

"Hey," Lin Wuyu immediately bounced on the back of his hand, "Don't pinch."

"His..." Ding Ji took a breath. "Lighter!"

Lin Wuyu didn't speak.

He lowered his head and opened the paper bag, and saw something black in it, with green and red embellishments on it.

Before he could see clearly what this thing was, he had already smelled a special smell, and he was quite familiar with the smell, after all, he blew the cow.

"Plasticine?" He stretched his finger into the bag and caught Heiduo Tuo. "You pinched? What did you pinch?"

"Look," Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji took the black tuo out of excitement and put it in his palm.

But I didn't see what it was.

Black, round tuo, with a red on it, and a small tuo yellow and symmetrical two tuo green.

"What?" Ding Ji twisted his eyebrows and raised his hand to his eyes, looking around.

"Squashed..." Lin Wuyu reached out and carefully squeezed the little yellow tuo, and squeezed it out.

Ding Ji reacted in an instant, slowly raised his head and looked at him: "Lin Wuyu?"

"I didn't mean it," Lin Wuyu said, "mainly I tried something else, it's too complicated, this one can rub a circle, and the clay figurine chicken that was sent back last time, you can refer to..."

Ding Ji didn't speak. After staring at him for a few seconds, he reached out and hugged him, and his nose started to sour again: "Thank you."