Unbridled

76

Lin Wuyu stood downstairs in the dormitory and watched Ding Ji run out of the building. He actually had a feeling of waiting for the airport at the summer vacation.

One day... why do you always want to crook now?

See you half a day, like every third autumn.

"What the **** are you doing?" Ding Ji shook his phone. "Which shopping mall is still open at this time?"

"In case," Lin Wuyu said, "Do you still listen to you in Daqian World? If you don't open the door, you won't open it."

"If it's my birthday next year, you ran out like this," Ding Ji said, "then said it was a gift for me, and I wouldn't believe it if I was killed."

"Why?" Lin Wuyu smiled.

"Now we are in love," Ding Ji said while walking to the cafeteria. "I will believe everything you say, and you will not have any other thoughts, and I will not deceive me."

"Why, next year will not be a period of love?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"It's not that long," Ding Ji said. "Especially we are tired of being together 24 hours a day, let alone being in love. Those who talked about military training will be half of the summer vacation next year. Replace."

Lin Wuyu smiled and did not speak.

Ding Ji has never been in love. If he is so "transparent", I don't know whether it is because he is smart or insecure.

"I won't," Lin Wuyu stretched his hand and bounced on the back of his head. "My starting point is too high."

Ding Ji glanced back at him: "Is it a higher starting point?"

"I'm not boasting, I just mean my feelings," Lin Wuyu said, "Of course, your starting point is indeed very high...Let's face Lin Wuyu."

Ding Ji laughed: "You have finished talking, what am I talking about?"

"Nothing to say," Lin Wuyu squeezed his shoulder, "Look at me for supper."

They happened to catch up with the last wave of the cafeteria. After they had finished eating, the cafeteria was off work.

Lin Wuyu basically cleared all the remaining skewers and so on, and took a large plate and sat down beside the table.

"Drink a drink?" Ding Ji asked. "I'll get it for you."

"Drink," Lin Wuyu thought for a while. "Ice black tea. Coke is drinking now and I'm afraid I can't sleep."

Ding Ji took two bottles of ice tea and unscrewed a bottle and handed him: "What the **** did you get me for?"

"If I don't say that," Lin Wuyu glanced at the ice tea, "Is this ice tea still to be taken away."

"No," Ding Ji said.

"That's not to say." Lin Wuyu grabbed a chicken leg and nibbled, "It's not good if it's late, the chicken wings are gone, and the chicken legs are left, the meat is too solid..."

"If you don't say, there will be no ice tea." Ding Ji said.

"I bought it myself," Lin Wuyu said.

"Fuck," Ding Ji looked at him. "So firm, it seems a big surprise?"

"Small surprise," Lin Wuyu said, "I don't expect it to be too high, it's easy to twist your feet when you fall."

"Come on," Ding Ji patted on the table twice, "I'm waiting for my teeth."

In fact, you don't have to wait long, after all, there is still one day, and there are many people who wish to bless in advance.

Ding Ji’s mobile phone rang from time to time throughout the day. There were a lot of former classmates, which was a bit of a surprise. He would rarely go to his classmate’s birthday party, nor would he call his classmates together for his birthday, high school No one has told him happy birthday on his birthday for three years.

"How do you remember when you separated?" He was a little bit emotional.

"Like a bunch of dregs," Lin Wuyu looked at the podium next to him, and whispered while taking notes in his hand. "When I break up, I think of how good it is."

Ding Ji glanced at him: "How do I feel you are jealous?"

"Just jealous," Lin Wuyu said, "Don't you know that many people go to college and come back to meet high school classmates?"

"Who am I good at?" Ding Ji said, "I'm going back to find one, Liu Pengpeng."

"Well," Lin Wuyu quickly wrote the three characters Liu Jinpeng in the blank space of the notebook, and also drawn a circle. "The number one enemy, I have seen it long ago. You see me when he came over eleven. Look..."

"He can't accept that," Ding Ji said, "he will be utterly stubborn if he changes people."

"No matter." Lin Wuyu drew another circle on it.

Of course Liu Jinpeng’s birthday wishes are indispensable, and there are gifts, sent with grandparents and aunt’s gifts.

The time is quite accurate, arrived one afternoon in advance.

Ding Ji took the express box and went to the classroom for self-study.

"As for?" Lin Wuyu smiled. "Let the dormitory go back and tear it down."

"No, I think grandpa and grandma have them," Ding Ji sighed, pulled out a nail clipper, and opened the express box. "I want to see it now, I can't wait."

"Okay," Lin Wuyu leaned over, "I'll have a look too."

Grandpa's and grandma's gifts are quite ordinary. They are all clothes, coats, and sweaters. In the past, grandma knits sweaters for Ding Ji according to the fashionable styles he chose every year. This time, he didn't let him pick it. It was helped by the fashionable green beanie. It can also be loose. But the color is green. The green bean is specifically explained. This is called moss green.

"This dress looks like a broccoli." Ding Ji said.

Lin Wuyu pulled out a sleeve and compared it under his face: "It's okay, this color looks better than the army green."

The little aunt's gift was a watch, and the little uncle gave it a beautiful look.

Ding Ji immediately put it on his hand.

"This is not cheap," Lin Wuyu said.

"My aunt said this is called investment." Ding Ji said.

"Resell in the future?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"In the future I will make money to buy better mung beans." Ding Ji said.

Lin Wuyu lowered his head and smiled for a long time.

Liu Jinpeng’s gifts are not as creative as the gifts over the years. When I was a child, I gave a pencil case and a small alarm clock or something. When I grew up, I sent a pen. Or it’s a book. This year is probably affected by grandparents He gave him a pair of gloves, still leather.

A birthday card was also stuffed in the glove. In addition to Ding Ji's happy birthday, there was a line of words.

The gloves are made of cowhide.

Ding Ji and Lin Wuyu bowed their heads and laughed together.

After laughing, Ding Ji turned his head: "What is your gift?"

"It's not there yet," Lin Wuyu said.

"Is it 12 o'clock?" Ding Ji asked.

"That's called zero." Lin Wuyu corrected him.

"Okay, are you going to zero?" Ding Ji asked again.

"Well," Lin Wuyu turned around with a pen, "then what first, then..."

"I lean," Ding Ji sat down on the table. "Do you **** celebrate my birthday or celebrate yourself?"

"Am I the only one?" Lin Wuyu also lay on the table.

"This is a classroom, we are studying on our own," Ding Ji looked at him, "Can you put something to learn in your head?"

"How much is there to learn? Isn't it a waste to put such a thing in my head?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Shut up," Ding Ji said. "You haven't been beaten for so many years because you look good."

Today, no one in the dormitory gave Ding Ji's birthday wishes in advance, presumably because he had already said that he would celebrate tomorrow.

Ding Ji didn't celebrate his birthday with his classmates, and he looked forward to it.

Xiong Da booked a box in the restaurant that his relatives opened last time, and the dishes were designed for them, and they were given a discount.

Sitting in the small living room, Ding Ji listened to a group of people discussing how to celebrate his birthday. It felt wonderful. He had never had an experience, although most of the time the group said how they played.

After almost talking, everyone went back to the house.

Ding Ji took out all the clothes I received today and tried them again, and found that the sweater picked by Xiao Mungdou was unexpectedly beautiful after putting on it.

"How **** it is." Lin Wuyu leaned on the chair and opened his arms. "Come here, my brother hugs."

"What's wrong." Ding Ji passed over, straddled him, and sat on his lap.

Lin Wuyu reached out from under the sweater and hugged his waist: "Don't you have a birthday at home for the first time?"

"Um." Ding Ji nodded.

"Are you used to it?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"It's a little homesick," Ding Ji said. "But it's okay. After all, we are still together. Look at Xiaobao. Xiong Da said he cried several times after eleven."

"You haven't cried for a long time." Lin Wuyu bit his clothes on his stomach and raised it.

"Why?" Ding Ji immediately touched the phone and glanced. "It's still fifteen minutes before it reaches zero. Do you want to start now?"

"Can you not?" Lin Wuyu looked at him with his clothes in his arms, and said vaguely, "Why don't you get a timer, get ready, prelude, start singing, ready to enter the chorus? Now..."

Ding Ji smiled and kissed him on the forehead: "Get ready."

People need to get bored, and not enough time. There is a sense of tension in the dormitory that makes a thief enter someone's house to steal things without saying that he has to make a meal and eat a supper.

Lin Wuyu really paid attention to the time, he really wanted to press the zero point to enter the topic.

Although not embarrassed to tell Ding Ji.

At 59, he glanced at the mobile phone next to the pillow, which happened to be.

He kissed Ding Ji's lips and touched his hands under the pillow. Ding Ji's breath was in his ears, bringing a slight warm air.

Just touching the small plastic bag with your fingertips, the door of the dormitory was suddenly knocked.

Boom!

For two people who were half tired in bed, the sound was much more frightening than all the horrible sounds I had heard since I was small.

Ding Ji was so shocked that he hit him directly on the chin.

Then he covered his head and fell back to bed.

"...I fucking." Lin Wuyu still maintained a posture lying on his body, with his elbows supporting the bed. This sudden change really made it difficult for him to accept it calmly, and directly used up this month's share of foul language.

"Who is it?" Ding Ji stared, "What are you doing?"

"Happy birthday." Lin Wuyu said.

"What?" Ding Ji froze.

"Happy birthday, Ding Xiaoji," Lin Wuyu whispered in his ear, "You said that the love period is not so long, if it is true, then I promise, even after many, many years, even if we are like Touching the right hand from left to right, I will definitely give you a birthday in love."

Ding Ji didn't speak, still staring at him.

"Did you usually find your eyes so big?" Lin Wuyu said.

The door was knocked loudly again.

"Grandma said that my eyes have good elasticity, and I usually don't look too big," Ding Ji's eyes began to gather with a small flash of light, "but it's very big at a glance."

Lin Wuyu laughed and gently wiped the tears that had just slipped out of the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

"Happy birthday! Ding Ji!"

"Ding Ji opened the door!"

"Happy birthday! A surprise is coming!"

"Wake up!"

A chaotic shout came from outside the door.

Lin Wuyu jumped out of bed, and while Ding Ji was busy tidying up his clothes, he used to shake off the quilt on his bed.

Ding Ji opened the door in the past.

"Happy birthday!" A group of people outside the dormitory shouted neatly together.

"Fuck." Ding Ji smiled while holding the door frame. "Are you crazy?"

"How is it!" Xiong shouted, "I have a whimsical idea!"

"It's awesome," Ding Ji said.

"Are you happy!" Xiong Da shouted again.

"Happy." Ding Ji wiped his eyes.

"Did you see it?" Xiong Dachong shouted to Li Ruichen, "I will be happy after I said it! The tears are all down, and you are worried that you might be disturbed to sleep!"

"You are awesome." Li Ruichen gave him a fist.

"Come and come," Lu Le clapped his hands happily, "eat the cake first!"

"Now eat cake?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Yes," Xiong Da rubbed his hands. "But it's not a birthday cake. It's a little cake that Xiaobao bought back for supper."

"Is it enough?" Wu Lang asked.

"Enough," Xiao Bao nodded. "I bought two for each taste and four tastes, just right."

"Seven blocks are enough," Xiong Da glanced at the room over there. "That one didn't get up and didn't participate in our dormitory at all."

"Leave one for him," Xiao Bao said, "Anyway, we have more than one..."

"I eat two!" Xiong Da said fiercely.

The conflict between Xiong Da and his former room is probably impossible to resolve. Anyway, the former room has always been like an invisible person. He does not talk to people or participate in any activities in the dormitory. When he eats, he does not know where the people are. .

Xiaobao took out the cake, four small boxes, two pieces in each box, this amount, Ding Ji felt that Lin Wuyu was not enough.

"Birthday songs will not be sung, disturbing the people," Lu Le said, "sing again at dinner tomorrow."

"Thank you all." Ding Ji said.

"Thank you," Wu Lang said, "I have lived in a house, all brothers, so interesting and lively."

"Happy birthday." Li Ruichen picked up a piece of cake and raised it.

Everyone took the cake and touched it together: "Happy birthday!"

The cake basically disappeared in two bites. Xiong Da also ate the remaining piece, and then licked his fingers: "Xiaobao, do you plan to eat all or one meal this midnight meal?"

"Eat a few pieces tonight and eat a few more pieces tomorrow morning." Xiaobao said.

"You are a cat," said Xiong Da, "you..."

The door that had been closed next to it opened, and the former roommate came out and looked at them with a disappointed face: "Trouble you not to engage in this kind of gathering and disturbing activities after 11 o'clock, you have to think about whether other people are Going to sleep."

The atmosphere in the room cooled down at once.

Ding Ji just got up to speak, Xiong Da has already said: "You are not, it's all in a dormitory..."

"Sorry, embarrassed," Lu Le pushed him a little, and walked over, "We are gone soon, mainly because this is the first birthday in our dormitory, so I want to be a little surprised."

"Have you never had a birthday?" The former roommate said, "Do I have to disturb the people so much? Is disturbing people a surprise?"

Everyone originally felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was indeed quite late. Although it may not be possible to quarrel in the dormitory next door, there is definitely an influence in the same dormitory.

But the former roommate said this, everyone was embarrassed to clean it up.

"Student Liu Yang," Lin Wuyu opened his mouth while sitting on a chair while eating a cake. "It's very embarrassing to affect your rest. We will end soon. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Ding Ji felt that he only knew the name of the former roommate today.

"You..." Liu Yang wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Lin Wuyu.

"Go back to the house and rest as soon as you have peeed," Lin Wuyu clapped his hands and stood up. "You say one more thing, doze me off and say no, I will recite an introduction to modern biology overnight."

"Sleep and sleep," Lu Le quickly waved at Liu Yang, acting like a piggyback. "Sleep, everyone sleeps."

Liu Yang glanced at Lin Wuyu, said nothing more, and turned back to the house.

Although it was a bit disappointing, the last group of people laughed when they returned to the house.

"Good night everyone," Wu Lang said.

"Good night!" Everyone responded.

Ding Ji entered the house. After Lin Wuyu also came in, he quickly closed the door, locked it, and turned to look at Lin Wuyu.

"Huh?" Lin Wuyu tilted his head.

"Gift!" Ding Ji reached out.

"I thought you had to sigh back what happened just now?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Blind all back," Ding Ji said, "Of course, let's look at the gift first. What about the gift? My birthday gift."

"Wait." Lin Wuyu took out the key with a smile, opened his cabinet, and took out the box from the inside.

"What is it?" Ding Ji was excited.

"I did it, do you like it?" Lin Wuyu put the box in his hand.

"Have you done it?" Ding Ji hesitated holding the box, and the little black chicken suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I did it," Lin Wuyu replied coldly, "Open it soon!"

Ding Ji looked down, the box was very beautiful, and it was readily available at a glance. The blue matte shell felt like metal and felt particularly good.

He carefully found the opening and opened the box.

When he saw what was inside, he froze and stared for a few seconds before he suddenly raised his head: "Have you done it?"

"Well." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"Isn't it possible?" Ding Ji looked at it again. "Is this an identity card? Didn't you buy it?"

"Where can I buy such an identity card!" Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji didn't speak. When he took the small sign out of the box, he felt a little trembling in his fingers.

A long chain hung with a silver metal sign with a hollow pattern... No, not one, but four. Ding Ji pinched the sign and made a mistake, and four pieces of metal opened like a fan.

This workmanship, in addition to the hollow, is also staggered with bright silver and matte patterns. He has no way to imagine that this thing has a magical relationship with Lin Wuyu "I did".

"There are words on it?" He took the sign before his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"Well," Lin Wuyu said.

"Yang," Ding Ji looked at it. There was a hollowed-out word on the first brand, and then the following three layers of words could be seen through the small round holes in the four corners. "Chicken, hand, book, chicken manual?"

"Yes," Lin Wuyu said, "Ding Xiaoji's manual."

Ding Ji looked at him: "Your uncle."

Lin Wuyu smiled: "Are you surprised?"

"Very pleasantly surprised," Ding Ji said, and couldn't help laughing. "Really, so pleasantly surprised, my fucking..."

"There are small characters, look." Lin Wuyu said.

-Like lollipop

-No chicken brother

-Very fierce but crying

-Pick it up and return it to Lin Wuyu