Unbridled

69

Since Liu Jinpeng saw the news on his mobile phone, Ding Ji was very careful to send a message to Lin Wuyu. Liu Jinpeng was not a very careful person, he could find it at a glance, and other people in the family found it at a glance. The probability is even greater.

Although Lin Wuyu wanted to talk to Ding Ji when he was busy, Ding Ji had been forced to come out twice in two or three days. He couldn’t take another risk. Ding Ji had to come out again. Estimated to collapse on the spot.

Lin Wuyu looked at the messages sent by Ding Ji on his mobile phone, and they were all pictures of everyone playing. He didn't dare to say anything out of the ordinary. The replies were all hahaha and wow.

Bitter.

He sighed.

"This is the fourth time." Lao Xiao sat next to him and handed him a bottle of water.

"What's the fourth time?" Lin Wuyu put away his phone and looked at the crowd in the distance. After a few more shots, they could almost take the work and take the money home.

"Sigh." Lao Xiao said, "Sighing while looking at the phone, it sounds too bad."

Lin Wuyu smiled and did not speak.

"It's terrible." Lao Xiao said again.

"Endless?" Lin Wuyu glanced at him.

"Who do you play with these days?" Lao Xiao said, "Ordinarily, you are not a holiday, and you have to worry about being such a person without going to a few scenic spots. You can't be so depressed because you can't play with anyone. "

"My classmate." Lin Wuyu said.

"The classmate who lived there before you," Lao Xiao laughed. "It's not that simple."

Lin Wuyu smiled and said nothing.

Lao Xiao lit a cigarette and said, "Hey, it's still a good child, but I can still miss this emotion."

"Don't you?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"It's long gone," said Lao Xiao. "If we can get together, we can pull it down if we can't. After ten or twenty years, it's almost the same. It's too much energy to miss. We can't think about it in our 30s."

Lin Wuyu looked at him, and after a while he spoke: "Brother Xiao, ask you a question, if I feel inappropriate, I don't ask."

"There is nothing inappropriate," said Lao Xiao, "ask."

"Have you told your family?" Lin Wuyu asked, "Just... your business."

"Say," Lao Xiao exhaled smoke. "Why, are you looking for experience? Planning to talk to your family?"

"My family knows." Lin Wuyu said.

Lao Xiao turned his head and stared at him: "No wonder you said you wouldn't go home on vacation? You came here before the school started."

"It's the same without it," Lin Wuyu said, "our family is different."

"Oh," Lao Xiao nodded without asking much, "This is how I and my family are so stiff, it's been almost ten years, and I don't want to go back.

"Have you had a relationship with your family before?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"It's just a baby son, can it be good? It's almost time to spoil the sky," Lao Xiao smiled. "Some things can't be accepted but they can't be accepted. People who can't accept it will be more unacceptable because they love you. Watching you fall into the quagmire, can you not save it."

Lin Wuyu felt like he was carrying something on his body, and was a little bit out of breath.

"Your classmate, don't you know it at home," Lao Xiao said, "I'll give you a suggestion, if you two haven't reached the point where you really can't say no, don't say, you can stop for a few more years, now you It’s still small, and nobody cares about your lifelong event."

Lin Wuyu didn't speak.

"Besides, I said something disappointing," said Lao Xiao. "Who knows how long they can stay together, and who knows if they can finally be carried in the end, in case they suddenly figured out that they will return to the right path and harm their girl as scum, It’s harder to worry about these things now."

Lin Wuyu frowned: "You are really disappointed."

Old Xiao laughed, and the smoke almost fell to the ground: "Don't care about me, I will feel it, and you two must be loyal."

Lao Xiao is a person with a story, as long as he has wine, but Lin Wuyu has no plans to understand these stories. Lao Xiao’s story is definitely a tragedy. He doesn’t want to listen. He is now superstitious under the influence of Ding Ji. He doesn’t want to hear. Good content.

And he did not intend to let Ding Ji know that he had talked with Lao Xiao.

Ding Ji wanted to carry it by himself, so he let Ding Ji carry it by himself, and could not add any weight and interference to him.

The day grandpa and grandpa and the aunt's family were preparing to return home, Lin Wuyu felt that Ding Ji's whole person was relaxed a lot, even a little excited.

Lin Wuyu had to remind him: "Don't be too excited. Grandpa and grandma are going to go home soon. They are going to separate. You are happy to be like this."

"Am I happy?" Ding Ji looked at him.

"I'll find a chance to take a photo of you for a while," Lin Wuyu said, "It's quite a pleasure."

Ding Ji touched his face: "Maybe you don't have to worry about revealing the stuffing anymore. I have been worried about my nerves these days."

This is the same for Lin Wuyu. After returning from work, he didn't play with him anymore. He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention to any excessive movements, he would be seen.

In addition, Liu Jinpeng also knew that it was quite unsatisfactory. Lin Wuyu was afraid that it would make him awkward. If Liu Jinpeng exposed the stuffing, it would be really justified.

Aunt's phone call reached Ding Ji's cell phone. When Ding Ji picked up the phone, he looked at Lin Wuyu.

"I avoid?" Lin Wuyu got up.

"You are resting." Ding Ji grabbed him and took the phone to the balcony.

"I went to the living room to talk with them for a while." Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji nodded, went to the balcony to close the door, and answered the phone, "Sister?"

"Have you rested yet?" Aunt's voice was not in the room when he heard it.

"Sleep after a while," Ding Ji said, "what are you going for a walk?"

"Well," Aunt smiled, "This community is quite comfortable, there are so many trees and grass, I walk down every day."

"My little uncle didn't accompany you?" Ding Ji said.

"Nonsense," said the aunt, "why would I call you when he accompanies me."

"Oh." Ding Ji propped up the balcony railing and looked downstairs.

Many classmates have returned to school today, and people are always walking around when they come downstairs. Apart from Xiong Da and He Jiabao, their dorms have also returned, and the living room is very lively.

There is a feeling of slowly falling back to the ground.

"Sister Aunt must keep it confidential for you, and Little Green Bean will not tell anyone, and she hasn't taken it seriously," said Auntie, "You don't have to worry about these."

"Um." Ding Jiying responded.

"But, you have to think about it yourself," Aunt said softly, "This is not as simple as which girl you are in love with."

"I know." Ding Ji nodded.

"My little aunt, I don’t know much about it, and I don’t know why it’s happening, why are you different from other children," the little aunt said, "but the little aunt also knows that it’s not a bad thing, I checked it quietly, nor is there anything Mental illness..."

"Do you still check these?" Ding Ji tried to laugh, but his nose was a little sour. "You can just ask me if I don't. I have checked for a long time before."

"I definitely have to check it out personally and judge, in case something really is bad," said the aunt, "I'm not going to be fooled by you?"

"Can I lie to you." Ding Ji sniffed his nose.

"You didn't lie to me less, which one of you in the family hasn't lie to me," said Aunt disgustedly, "I used my brain to do this since I was little."

Ding Ji laughed.

"Xiaoji, you are a clever kid, and you usually have no seriousness, but Auntie knows that you are a reliable person," Auntie changed his solemn tone, "I also have my own thoughts, and your own business is always your own It’s up to me, so Auntie didn’t plan to say anything, but just wanted to tell you, you have to think clearly, if you want to say, when you want to say, what you want to say, just talk to me in advance."

"I know," Ding Ji said, "You can rest assured."

"There is one more thing," Auntie hesitated. "Just that, I don't know if I should say it, and I don't know exactly what the situation is... Just now, even if young people are in love, they are still quite good. Open... But both of you guys, how..."

"Aunt, Aunt, Aunt..." Ding Ji reacted, and suddenly felt like he was thrown into the dry steam room, and his hair was hot. "I know I know I know, I didn't get there, didn't... not here……"

"Oh oh oh well, I know," Auntie also had a series of, "No, no...no, no, no...but if...to...measure..."

"I know I know hey, don't talk about it, I know." Ding Ji wanted to kneel down.

"Don't say it, don't say it, when you want to say it," said Auntie, "I don't want to say anything at all. I'm really... I won't say it anymore, I went to buy a bottle of iced water to drink, nothing else, You can come here tomorrow."

"Um." Ding Jiying responded.

"Lin Wuyu will go together tomorrow?" Aunt asked again.

"Go," Ding Ji said. "He also bought something for you to take back."

"This kid is so polite," said the aunt, "That line, see you tomorrow, I'm dead."

Lu Le still took a bunch of food to come over. When Lin Wuyu carried the two bags distributed to himself and Ding Ji into the house, it happened that Ding Ji came back from the balcony.

"Did you eat?" Lin Wuyu shook the bag in his hand.

"You eat," Ding Ji said, "too much dinner today, I still want to hiccup."

"I will eat it later," Lin Wuyu put the bag away, "I also ate a lot today."

"Which day do you eat less," Ding Ji smiled. "Is it your invitation or Xu Tianbo's invitation today?"

"He please," Lin Wuyu said, "His mother left him a huge amount of pocket money, and he was afraid that he would starve to death and die at school... In fact, he made a lot of money by playing games, and his mother didn't believe it."

"You earn so much money, don't your mother believe it?" Ding Ji said.

"Dare not let her know how many." Lin Wuyu said.

"...Oh." Ding Ji didn't speak again.

"Is it okay to talk to my aunt?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Study hard and confess every day," Ding Ji said, "very good."

Lin Wuyu nodded and didn't wait to speak again. Ding Ji had already left the house and went to the small living room to chat with people.

Ding Ji didn't want to say that he wouldn't ask, but he was relieved to see Ding Ji's emotions.

Everyone in the dormitory returned, and the days when the two of them were singing every night were suspended.

Although I didn't feel any big movements, but after all, my heart was guilty, in case they both got up and shouted something hum, ha ha, it's too bad.

But these two days are also very tired, just lie down early to sleep honestly.

Lin Wuyu neither fisted nor jumped on the bed that night. When he fell asleep until dawn, he jumped twice after the mobile phone alarm rang, dragging Ding Ji, who was still sleeping in his sleep.

Ding Ji was pretty good all the way, but it didn't work when he got to the airport. His eyes were red for a while, and then red again.

Lin Wuyu wanted to comfort, but did not know how to comfort is considered a normal range of friends. After all, Liu Jinpeng, as Ding Ji's iron son, didn't have much comfort. He said, "Go home in the New Year."

He had no choice but to say, "Yeah."

"Well." Liu Jinpeng nodded and gave him a look.

As soon as I met today, Liu Jinpeng had always looked at him with the temperament of a research scholar, giving him the illusion that he had robbed Liu Jinpeng's girlfriend.

After seeing all the people into the security inspection channel, and then seeing it invisible, Lin Wuyu was relieved and stretched his hand around Ding Ji's shoulder: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay," Ding Ji rubbed his face casually, "I just suddenly felt a little reluctant, and I felt a little..."

I also feel a little sorry for grandparents.

Lin Wuyu finished talking for Ding Ji.

Ding Ji's emotions have been stuck here for a few days. Sometimes I forget, it's better. As long as I remember, I can immediately down a hundred meters.

"Lin Zhan took what to do home," Lin Wuyu said, "we have time to watch it."

"Go," Ding Ji said, "I feel like I haven't seen what to do in a long time. I grew up watching the video a lot. Did Lin Zhan say it started to grow bristles last time? That kind of fluff."

Lin Wuyu smiled: "What hobbies are you, then go directly to the subway."

"Uh." Ding Ji nodded.

Without family members beside him, not at school, there are people who do not know all around, Lin Wuyu feels that Ding Ji has been arrogant a lot, and I don’t know if he has been held back for so many days. go.

After getting on the subway, he leaned directly behind him, lowering his head and resting his head on his shoulder.

"They should be very happy this time, grandma?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Well," Ding Ji nodded. "Going back and bragging with the neighbors on the street, the baby grandson invited her to travel, live in a large suite, hang out every day, eat high-end restaurants, and the grandson has a wide network of people. And the driver... Let me tell you that she can blow it until the New Year, and go back to the New Year to bring her some gifts and red envelopes.

Lin Wuyu smiled and did not speak.

"Try to make her happier, who knows what will happen in the future." Ding Ji whispered.

"What can I do," Lin Wuyu said, "Quick."

"Bah bah." Ding Ji yelled at his back a few times.

"Saliva is yelling on my clothes, right?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Well," Ding Ji muffled his voice, "Any opinions?"

"No opinion," Lin Wuyu said, "Brother Ji is awesome!"

Ding Ji smiled for a long time behind him.

When he arrived at Lin Zhan's house, before he could ring the doorbell, Lin Wuyu heard what to do.

"This dog is not bad, we can always smell our two." He pressed the doorbell.

"I can too." Ding Ji lowered his voice.

Lin Wuyu glanced at him and ticked the corner of his mouth: "I can also hear you."

The door lock rang, and Ding Ji quickly shut up.

Lin Zhan just opened the door and squeezed it out of his feet, screaming like he was about to cry while wagging his tail frantically on their legs.

"It's moving," Lin Zhan opened the door and turned back to the living room. "Did I abuse it..."

"It's not easy to be abused so fat," Ding Ji hugged what to do, "is this too fat? How do you raise it?"

"Eat and sleep." Lin Zhan said.

"Like you." Ding Ji looked at Lin Wuyu.

"...All right." Lin Wuyu nodded.

Lin Zhan's condition today looks better than when he came a few days ago, and he gave them a glass of juice.

When Ding Ji teased the dog, Lin Wuyu wanted to find a topic to chat with Lin Zhan, but he felt that it was unnecessary. He and Lin Zhan often didn't say a day when he was a child.

In contrast, Ding Ji is much more comfortable than him.

"This juice is still mixed," Ding Ji said while teasing the dog. "Miao brother said that you can boil a pot with boiling water. Will you actually make juice?"

"...When did I boil the water dry pot?" Lin Zhan said.

"Exaggerated description," Ding Ji said, "probably that you can't even boil water."

"Why should there be a water dispenser to boil water." Lin Zhan said.

"The mouth is quite stiff." Ding Ji said.

"Neither did I make the juice," Lin Zhan sat on the sofa and took the notebook to open, "Qin Weiyu made it with his boyfriend."

The name sounded like a man, Lin Wuyu had some inexplicable fluctuations in his heart.

Ding Ji turned his head: "Who is Qin Weiyu?"

"When you first met me, the two men, one Miao brother, the other was Qin Weiyu." Lin Zhan said very calmly.

"Ah?" Ding Ji froze, "He also..."

Lin Zhan originally looked down at the notebook, listened to his words, and raised his eyes.

Lin Wuyu was taken aback. He wasn’t sure if Ding Ji would let Lin Zhan know about it. In the past few days, it was almost like stepping on a string. He squatted down and knocked on the floor : "What should I do, come to me! Give you candy."

Ding Ji just recovered and felt that his words were not quite satisfactory, and he didn't continue to speak anymore. He turned around awkwardly and looked at what to do.

Fortunately, Lin Wuyu's cell phone rang, and he took it out and looked at it. It was a strange number.

"Who?" Ding Ji asked.

"I don't know, I never saved this number," Lin Wuyu hesitated and answered the phone. "Hello?"

"Well," a girl's voice came over the phone, "where are you and Ding Ji? Are you at school?"

Lin Wuyu responded that this was Diao Zhen: "I didn't go to school and went back later."

"Just go back," Diao Zhen said, "Remember to come to Kazakhstan at night for club activities."

"Night?" Lin Wuyu beckoned Ding Ji, "What time?"

Ding Ji leaned over and put his ear to the phone to listen.

"Ten o'clock," Diao Zhen said, "Does the textbook room next to the gym know?"

Lin Wuyu glanced at Ding Ji, and Ding Ji nodded.

"I know." Lin Wuyu replied.

"The empty room at the head of the textbook room was there," Diao Zhen said.

Ding Ji turned his head, his eyes a little shocked, and whispered, "Then **** is a utility room?"

"Grocery room?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Don't be so picky," Diao Zhen said. "There are not many people today, so I borrowed it temporarily."

"Where are your usual activities?" Lin Wuyu couldn't help asking more.

"Not necessarily," Diao Zhen said. "Don't be so long-winded. At ten o'clock in the evening, the utility room will arrive on time. The club welcomes the new members. The new members can't be absent."

"Got it." Lin Wuyu hung up the phone and looked at Ding Ji.

Ding Ji also looked at him, and after a while he said, "Will this be a black society?"

"Isn't this black society going to reorganize us?" Lin Wuyu said.