Unbridled

58

Lin Wuyu is a person who can concentrate on several uses, whether in class or listening to reports or the like. Even if he is gone, what the people on stage said, he can remember it when he looks back.

But today it was unsuccessful.

The leaders of the leading schools in the city and the general commander of military training spoke on the stage one after another, and he said nothing, but he didn't even enter his mind.

He sighed and stared at the big screen for a few moments before he heard a few words.

"...I hope that all instructors adhere to high standards and strict requirements...bold management and scientific training, and also hope that all the teachers and class counselors who lead the team...understand classmates and coordinate closely...to ensure the safety, satisfaction and high quality of all work To finish..."

Then applaud with everyone.

"Thirty companies," Ding Ji said in his ear. "We can go out and fight."

"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.

Ding Ji actually didn't go away.

"How many are we?" he asked.

"Three consecutive," Ding Ji glanced at him, "Are you asleep?"

"No," Lin Wuyu smiled. When he saw a student on the stage, he asked again, "Who is this? Why?"

"... The freshman representative speaks," Ding Ji said, "Are you really asleep?"

"Really not." Lin Wuyu said.

"Is the ear deaf?" Ding Ji asked.

Lin Wuyu laughed, turned his head to look at him and smiled for a while, he didn't hear clearly what the freshman representative said when he spoke, and finally applauded.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Ding Ji suddenly worried, and raised his hand to try to take his temperature on his head.

"Really, don't take advantage of me." Lin Wuyu squeezed his little finger, pulled his hand down, and added strength to pinch twice on his little finger.

"I don't know who is taking advantage..." Ding Ji snorted and turned away.

Lin Wuyu saw his ears red.

Subconsciously touched his ear again, fortunately, it was cold.

After the training ceremony, military training officially began.

At the beginning, it was a very popular project. The line-up military posture and the like, the take-out military boxing was similar to the military training in high school.

It will be more difficult for future projects, but it sounds interesting to listen to camping and cross-country anti-terrorism.

After being brought to the training ground by the instructor, I feel that everyone is not too familiar with it, and the queue training begins.

Lin Wuyu didn't have much interest in other people. He knew that Ding Ji wouldn't need to be able to recognize people for a while. He had the habit of observing all kinds of people.

But even though it was the back of the head when he lined up, Lin Wuyu still knew seven or eight faces. After all, every time someone dizzy and turned face to face with each other, he still felt deadly wrong.

There are quite a few girls in the class, Lin Wuyu counted them, there were only 9, and the remaining 27 were all boys.

The fewer girls, the more energetic the boys, standing upright one by one.

I don’t know if the school tyrants have lost their physical performance after a year of hard work on the table. After an hour, Lin Wuyu noticed that someone began to rotate the center of gravity between the two legs when standing upright , Commonly known as dangling.

Today’s sun is very good, and there is no place where they can train in the shade. Recently, the temperature has dropped a little, but it will still sweat when it is so dry. It is estimated that the weakness has begun to swell at this time. Too.

But when a girl in Yu Guang started to shake a lot, Lin Wuyu still had some surprises. Someone couldn't hold it so fast?

When he turned his head to see what was happening, Ding Ji, who was standing behind him, had swept past and caught her before the girl fell to the ground.

"Report that the instructor fainted!" Lu Le shouted.

The instructor ran from the side of the team: "First lift it to the side, I will call the doctor immediately!"

Ding Ji squatted on the ground and copied the girl with one hand. When the instructor said this, Lin Wuyu saw him turn around and quickly looked around.

The girl was very thin, and Ding Ji took no effort to hug her. Lin Wuyu guessed he didn't want to hug.

But in the present situation, the girls have fallen into his arms, and it is impossible to change individuals exclusively.

Finally, Ding Ji took the girl's legs, hugged her horizontally, and ran to the rest area next to the instructor. A medical car was parked not far away, and the doctor quickly ran over.

"Is this the heat stroke?" Ding Ji withdrew from the crowd.

"Maybe it's hypoglycemia," Lin Wuyu said. "It's easy to get dizzy after standing for a long time, but... you react so fast."

"I just looked at her." Ding Ji said.

"Oh?" Lin Wuyu said strangely.

Ding Ji didn't speak, watching him squint his eyes.

"Why?" Lin Wuyu raised his mouth.

"It's so boring to stand there. I'll watch people one by one," Ding Ji lowered his voice. "Lin Wuyu, are you jealous regardless of occasion?"

"Vinegar is to eat as much as you want," Lin Wuyu said, "who can distinguish between occasions is called jealous, it's called doing things."

"You are doing things now." Ding Ji stared at him.

"Just do it, what's wrong," Lin Wuyu said.

"What can I do?" Ding Ji suddenly raised his hand and touched his face, "I'm doing it too!"

Lin Wuyu froze.

"Afraid," Ding Ji raised her eyebrows proudly. "Relax, no one looks at us."

"Am I afraid of people watching?" Lin Wuyu raised an eyebrow.

Ding Ji suddenly became nervous and took two steps backwards, staring at him and lowering his voice: "Lin Wuyu! What do you want to do? I remind you..."

"Is she okay?" Lin Wuyu suddenly asked He Jiabao who had just squeezed out of the crowd.

"Speaking of hypoglycemia, I will be sent to rest after a while," said He Jiabao. "Aren't you not eating in the morning..."

"It's possible." Lin Wuyu nodded and glanced at Ding Ji.

Ding Ji mouth-shaped back to him, nerves!

Although the fainted girl was thin and thin, she was quite strong. She took a break of less than an hour before returning to the team.

At the end of the training, she and two girls held Ding Ji together.

"Thank you," the girl said, "My name is Yang Miao, are you called Ding Ji?"

"Well," Ding Jiying answered, "You're welcome."

"You responded too quickly!" said another girl. "I didn't react when I stood next to her. You caught her."

"Your reaction is a bit slow," Ding Ji said.

"Who said! It's your reaction too quickly," the girl laughed. "My name is Lu Ziying."

She pointed to the girl standing next to Yang Miao: "She is Li Xiaoning, we are in a dormitory, and... over there, that hair is particularly short, she called..."

"Huh." Ding Ji didn't look in the direction of Lu Ziying's fingers, and nodded before she finished introducing.

Lin Wuyu felt that he probably knew why Ding Ji had no emotional experience.

Fortunately, Lu Ziying did not mind his perfunctory attitude and insisted on introducing the girl named Hu Min, and then turned his head: "You are Lin Wuyu, you came with Ding Ji on the day of the report, it is a school. ?"

"A city." Lin Wuyu smiled.

"Will you go to the toilet," Li Xiaoning pulled Lu Ziying, "You talk a lot."

"Go walk." Lu Ziying smiled and pushed them away.

"Ouch," Ding Ji moved his arm, "I can really say that."

"Did I tell you that when I first saw your circle of friends, I especially wanted to shield you," Lin Wuyu said.

"...I just like to send friends, idle," Ding Ji thought and smiled, and looked at him, "Is it fortunate that if you block me, your first love may be several years late."

"Is it?" Lin Wuyu raised his mouth, "Has my first love already begun?"

"I..." Ding Ji looked at him, and after a while, he pointed to the front, "Go and go, we'll go to the supermarket to buy some water, I'm thirsty."

Lin Wuyu smiled and walked along to the supermarket.

Lu Le and the others had already stopped at the entrance of the supermarket. When they walked over, Li Ruichen, who was sitting on the chair, picked up two bottles of Coke from the side and handed it over: "You two, Xiao Bao, please."

"Thank you." Lin Wuyu took two bottles of Coke and handed a bottle to Ding Ji.

Ding Ji didn't worry too much. This was Coke from Li Ruichen. After unscrewing, he drank two big mouths, and his face was wrinkled and angry.

After all, Coke was bought by He Jiabao.

Today’s military training is actually quite easy. It is also a queue in the afternoon. Left and right, left and right, forward and forward. There is a little queue change in the afternoon. Maybe it’s because I have been standing for less time. The person fainted again.

In the evening, there is a training program to practice songs, so a few people in their dormitory did not go out to eat. After returning to the dormitory, they took a shower and went to the cafeteria.

"Three," Wu Lang glanced at the note. "Then, turn over Sanfei's brand today."

"It's also miserable," Ding Ji said. "Eight emperors turned a concubine's brand..."

"Your idea is a bit dangerous?" Li Ruichen smiled.

"How..." Ding Ji reacted violently, "Fuck."

Everyone in the room was happy, and after laughing, they went out happily and went over the sign of Sanfei together.

Lin Wuyu walked behind and poked his phone down.

"Who are you talking to?" Ding Ji turned around and asked.

"Lao Lin," Lin Wuyu frowned. "He went to the hospital to see my mother."

Ding Ji froze for several seconds: "Your former head teacher, go to see your mother?"

"My dad looked for him and asked me about my situation," Lin Wuyu raised his eyebrows, a little irritable. "He was always like this, he hadn't been contacted, what did it mean to go to Lao Lin suddenly... So Lao Lin went to the hospital. "

"So... what's the situation with your mother? Looking at the stairs," Ding Ji took his arm and turned him around. After two steps down, he reached out and touched Lin Wuyu's arm again. Why are you a bit hot?"

"My mother's surgery has been completed," Lin Wuyu slammed the phone quickly. "Then there is radiotherapy and chemotherapy. Lao Lin asked the attending doctor. The problem is not big, that is, her physique is not very good, the recovery will be slower, and radiotherapy may respond. Big."

Ding Ji quite admired Lin Wuyu's ability to return to the news quickly while saying that he was still able, but what he was most concerned about now was not this, nor was Lin Wuyu's mother's illness. He touched Lin Wuyu's head again: "Don't you have a fever?"

"Who has a fever?" Xiong Da in front turned back immediately.

"No," Lin Wuyu smiled. "How is it possible."

"It's hot." Ding Ji lowered his voice.

Lin Wuyu returned the message and put the phone back in his pocket, touching his head: "I don't think so."

"You can figure out something by yourself!" Ding Ji was speechless.

"Feel a cool," Lin Wuyu reached out and touched his head again. "It's all the same."

"Lin Wuyu?" Ding Ji looked at him. "You just drive this car?"

"Didi," Lin Wuyu said.

"After a while, go to the school hospital to see," Ding Ji said, "There are several buildings, there are more cows than the high school's school doctor's office, just go to visit..."

"You got it, the hospital will visit." Lin Wuyu smiled.

Ding Ji knew that Lin Wuyu was in good health. It is impossible for him to feel anything at this level of military training today, but maybe it was caused by other reasons. After all, it was hot to the touch.

It was just that Lin Wuyu didn't seem to have any feelings. After eating, he didn't agree to go to the hospital with him. He took him to the library. After walking around for a while, it was estimated that it was almost time for night training.

"People like you," Ding Ji was helpless. "If you have a fever, you will have a fever. Do you not admit it?

"Well." Lin Wuyu smiled.

Ding Ji glanced at him, and originally cursed a few more words, but suddenly shut up.

Lin Wuyu has not been to the hospital, and has never had any illness except for a cold...whether he was really sick, or did he pretend that he was not sick, after all, the atmosphere in his family...

Ding Ji didn't go on with it anymore. It was singing at night, and there was no amount of activity. Observe first.

When we returned to the dormitory, everyone was packing up, ready to gather.

The toilet on their side was occupied by Lu Le, Ding Ji went to the toilet opposite, and Li Ruichen stood at the door when he came out.

"Are you also queued up here?" Ding Ji asked.

"No," Li Ruichen glanced back at their dormitory, then turned back and whispered, "Did you go to the hospital to see it? Did you have a fever?"

"It must be a fever," Ding Ji said. "He doesn't want to go. He can't talk at night."

"Oh," Li Ruichen digged in his pocket, handed over a box of antipyretics and a thermometer, "I brought it from home, I can take a look at the temperature of the individual, take medicine if it doesn't work, more than 38 degrees 5 Retreat."

Ding Ji froze: "Thank you."

"Don't be so polite." Li Ruichen smiled and turned away.

Ding Ji took the thermometer and medicine back to the room, Lin Wuyu was returning information again, it was estimated that it was Lao Lin.

"Measure your body temperature." Ding Ji didn't wait for him to respond in the past, so he grabbed his arm and pushed it, and clamped the thermometer.

"Where did you come?" Lin Wuyu froze.

"Li Ruichen gave it," Ding Ji put the medicine on the table. "There are also boxes of medicine. If you don't return it tomorrow, you can take it."

"He still carries these things? Enough is enough," Lin Wuyu smiled. "I thought it was He Jiabao's kind of baby at home who would only bring such things together."

"Can't Li Ruichen be the baby at home." Ding Ji thought for a while, and then took the pill box and looked at it again.

"Yes, our chicks are also babies at home." Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji didn't speak, looking at the pill box.

On the back of the pill box is a small label paper with University H Hospital printed on it.

This is not the medicine Li Ruichen brought from home, he just bought it, and it was only because he heard that Lin Wuyu had a fever. After all, normal boys like them, even if they are meticulous, probably only I bought cold medicine to prepare it, and I won't buy antipyretic medicine.

Although Ding Ji was very grateful to Li Ruichen for his carefulness and enthusiasm, he still felt tight in his back.

Dangerous!

Li Xiangxiang is a dangerous person!

Too dangerous!

Good looking, and fragrant, and so attentive... dangerous!

"What's wrong?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Eat one in 24 hours," Ding Ji put the medicine back on the table. "I actually gave me a box."

"Could you give it one apart," Lin Wuyu said, "Just give him back before he finishes."

"Well," Ding Ji glanced at him. "Are you admitting that you have a fever?"

Lin Wuyu smiled and did not speak.

In the living room, Lu Le told everyone to go out to gather, Ding Ji went out, Lin Wuyu followed him, and whispered: "It may be a little fever, but I don't feel anything... what about this thermometer?"

"Clamp it," Ding Ji said, "it's OK in a short while, just sing a song at night, and there are no more items to call."

"All right." Lin Wuyu clamped his arm.

The thermometer shows 38 degrees, high is not too high, no medicine is needed, low is not low, anyway, Ding Ji will be very uncomfortable if it is 38 degrees.

Lin Wuyu looked okay. When everyone was sitting on the ground and shouting and singing, he sang quite loudly, but his voice was a little dumb.

There is also a little absent-mindedness.

This Ding Ji knew that it was because of his father's operation at home, Lin Wuyu had to face the question of whether to call home and ask, if he was scolded again or simply ignored what to do.

"Does it hurt?" He whispered to Lin Wuyu.

"It's okay, there is no big feeling." Lin Wuyu touched his head.

"Say when you're uncomfortable," Ding Ji said, "I'll accompany you back to the dorm and rest."

"Well," Lin Wuyu nodded. "Are you also cooling my ice towel? There is a refrigerator in the kitchenette. I don't know if there are ice cubes."

"You don't need ice cubes. Buy a bag of popsicles and put them on the towels." Ding Ji arranged. "You can also wet the towels..."

For some reason, he felt a little faintly excited as he spoke.

Hahahalin has no fever.

Can take care of patients! You can ask for help!

......What is there for Coke?

Because this is Lin Wuyu ha ha ha ha! Lin Wuyu has a fever!

Ding Ji, do you have any sympathy!

Yes, very much, it will soon be flooded. Hahahaha, someone has a fever!

When I sang the song and went back to the dormitory, everyone was sleepy. I just washed and tidied up and talked a few words before I went back to the house to rest.

Lin Wuyu has also been lying on the bed honestly.

Only Ding Ji went out and bought a large bag of popsicles with both eyes, and took a few wrapped in a towel. The rest was stuffed into the refrigerator in the kitchenette.

"How is it?" He returned to the dormitory with a handful of towels wrapped in popsicles, holding the bed and watching Lin Wuyu whispering.

"It's okay, I think my throat is a little dry." Lin Wuyu turned over and lay on his back.

"I'll pour you a glass of water," Ding Ji neatly piled the towel **** on him. "I bought a big bag of popsicles."

"Ding Ji." Lin Wuyu looked at him.

"Huh?" Ding Ji also looked at him.

"How do you feel happy when I have a fever?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Is it?" Ding Ji asked heavily, frowning, and couldn't help laughing after asking, "I don't know... I really don't, you wait for me to give you water."

"Was it addictive to serve people?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Shut up." Ding Ji ran out of the room.

After drinking a glass of water and changing two popsicles, Lin Wuyu seemed to be asleep and his eyelashes were not shaking.

Ding Ji raised the temperature of the air conditioner a little, and touched Lin Wuyu's face, which seemed not as hot as before.

Quitting fever is quite fast, it is worthy of being a person with super physical fitness.

He supported the bed with his elbows and looked at Lin Wuyu with his chin.

The guy is indeed very handsome, with a nose, nose, eyebrows, eyebrows, and mouth.

Only then did he notice for the first time that the angle of Lin Wuyu's mouth was very beautiful, with a little natural arrogance, but not harsh.

In the morning, the touch on the forehead clearly appeared again.

Ding Ji is a bit incomprehensible. Is this residual feeling lasting a little too long?

He stared at Lin Wuyu's lips.

This is the mouth.

After a few seconds he carefully tried Lin Wuyu's breath...

? ? ?

Ding Ji, what's wrong with you?

Just try to see if the breathing is smooth and stable, and determine whether the person is really asleep.

It should be asleep.

He took a deep breath and held his head slowly.

He touched Lin Wuyu's lips very carefully.

No feeling.

He paused for two seconds, then pressed lightly again.

Lin Wuyu moved slightly.

Fuck!

He quickly looked up.

Before waiting for him to prop up himself, Lin Wuyu's arm had been raised, and his backhand directly caught his neck.

"Lin Wuyu?" Ding Ji wanted to struggle in shock.

Lin Wuyu didn't speak, but pressed his arm down and pressed him back.