Unbridled

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Ding Ji felt that he had a lot of words to say, and a lot of emotions were twitching in his chest, but now he couldn't say anything other than the sentence "Are you really doing it?"

"Really did you do it?"

When he asked this sentence for the fourth time, Lin Wuyu finally took action. He took a lollipop from the table, and stuck it in his mouth without peeling the sugar paper: "Here, ask another sentence. I bought it."

Ding Ji licked the lollipop, took it out and looked at it, peeled off the sugar paper, and put it back in his mouth again.

"I went to Lin Zhan for help." Lin Wuyu said.

"I'll just say," Ding Ji immediately raised his eyebrows, "Lin Zhan did?"

"Fuck your farts!" Lin Wuyu said, "I made it with his machine in his studio. He has everything there... This is cut with a laser. In fact, it is not difficult. I finished learning with Qin Weiyu. Watch me do it."

Ding Ji looked at him.

"Just the words above..." Lin Wuyu took the sign from his hand and hung it on his neck. "I'm out of it too, they laughed at least half an hour."

Ding Ji only reacted abruptly at this moment, if the thing made in Lin Zhan, the above contents basically announced the relationship between them.

Lin Wuyu, who is usually reluctant to feel uncomfortable even sending a message to Lin Zhan, disturbed Lin Zhan's entire studio directly for this birthday gift.

He looked down at the sign on his chest and reached out to hug Lin Wuyu.

Hold it very hard.

"Is this a small surprise?" Lin Wuyu also hugged him, patting rhythmically on his waist, proud.

"This is a big surprise," Ding Ji said. "Every detail is a big surprise. I have never had such a surprise no matter what gift I received in my life."

"That's for a reason," Lin Wuyu said. "After all, you force yourself to pick, what surprises can you have."

Ding Ji laughed: "Actually, I used to think that you should not be a person who likes surprises."

"Really?" Lin Wuyu turned his head, and the tip of his nose rubbed gently on his ear.

"You like things that are under control. You are used to seeing the ending at the beginning," Ding Ji said. "You don't necessarily know whether you are surprised or happy by other people's surprises, nor do you surprise others. You can be sure whether the other party will be really surprised."

Lin Wuyu smiled and did not speak.

"But I was really pleasantly surprised," Ding Ji said. "I just couldn't cry because of the surprise."

Lin Wuyu lay on the bed and didn't know whether he was going to sleep or to finish the unfinished business. Ding Ji ignored him and stood at the table, looking at himself in the small mirror on the table.

"This brand is very popular," he said. "It's too delicate and very cool."

"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.

"But..." He took the sign again and looked at it, "This will definitely be someone who wants to see it, pick it up... and then I'll swipe within 0.1 seconds! Pull it back... I shouldn't see the words above clearly, um ."

"Well." Lin Wuyu continued to respond.

"Why didn't you engrave other words on the back? Your phone number or something." Ding Ji looked back at him.

"It's too thin," Lin Wuyu said, "Are you still sleeping tonight? Or just play this brand?"

"Why," Ding Ji said, "Are you going to sleep?"

Lin Wuyu hooked the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

"You have something in your head that you haven't counted," Ding Ji said. "Say what to sleep or not to sleep."

"Come here!" Lin Wuyu patted the bed board. "Why so annoying!"

Ding Ji turned around and took off his jacket: "I will show you a pull."

"Do you dance with steel tubes?" Lin Wuyu asked with great interest, his pillow on his arm.

"Go away." Ding Ji picked up the chest sign and held it in his mouth.

Then he took two steps back and suddenly rushed over to the bed.

Lin Wuyu admits that he wants to hide very much, and feels like Ding Ji is going to fight, and will hit his stomach in the next second.

But he overcame the conditioned reflex and didn't move his teeth.

When Ding Ji rushed to the bed two steps away, his left foot suddenly slammed into a sudden brake, and then his right leg was in the air. His body jumped up by inertia and turned around in the air.

Before Lin Wuyu could see clearly, Ding Ji had turned over him, and then bent his knees, straddling him.

Lin Wuyu didn't take it easy, looking at Zheng Diao holding a sign, glancing at his Ding Ji with a squint.

"How is it?" Ding Ji spit out the sign in his mouth and asked.

"It's awesome." Lin Wuyu said, "It's hidden, why haven't you seen you play before?"

"Only playing on the bed, I need to play with my knees on the ground," Ding Ji said, "When you went to my house and used to play this with you, wouldn't you think I was sick?"

"No," Lin Wuyu said, "I think... this kid really looks at me."

Ding Ji smiled, leaning on the bed board and looking at him: "It's you who first fell in love with me, don't make up for it."

"Well, it's me," Lin Wuyu raised his head slightly, bit the sign, and pulled down. "Hurry, do the right thing, go to bed early and go to bed early."

The birthday meal the next day, Ding Ji was hanging out with a sign to go out with everyone.

This brand is indeed very conspicuous. Ding Ji was wearing a very big sweater coat, but everyone still saw it.

However, they all default to a refined version of the dog tag, and no one has come to see it except He Jiabao.

"Where did you buy it?" He Jiabao took the brand. "Are there other styles?"

"Not available." Ding Ji pulled out the sign gently.

"There are words..." He Jiabao stopped halfway through, and then looked at him with a smile, a look that I knew everything, and whispered, "The girlfriend gave it, I don’t read it, I don’t read it. Well, it must be what I love you forever and forever..."

Ding Ji was amused by his tone: "Well, almost."

"Is it still to be kept secret?" He Jiabao looked at the group of people walking in front.

"Keep it secret," Ding Ji whispered, "I will introduce it to you later when there is a suitable opportunity."

"OK," He Jiabao nodded, "I will keep you secret, and rest assured."

Ding Ji is not very worried about He Jiabao seeing his brand. He Jiabao is very simple and loyal. If he really sees anything and keeps him secret, he can do it.

After a bunch of people were messing around after eating, they started to eat cakes, and Ding Ji was a little worried.

Everyone's gifts were only taken out at this time, but Lin Wuyu's gifts were already delivered in the middle of the night, and now he hung on his neck... what else to give?

Seven people in a dormitory are here, and all five have given presents, so Lin Wuyu has nothing to send, isn't it very shameless?

When Xiong Da Zhang Luo asked the waiter to help bring the cake over, Ding Ji quickly touched Lin Wuyu's leg with his leg: "In a moment, you just send me a red envelope."

Lin Wuyu glanced at him: "Why? You still owe me tens of thousands of money, and I will give you a red envelope?"

"...Gift, Brother Wuyu," Ding Ji convinced, "What gift will you give me later?"

"My sincerity." Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji looked at him, Lin Wuyu also looked at him seriously.

After a few seconds, Ding Ji sat back in his chair, and he was really worried. How could such a careful person like Lin Wuyu not expect this.

He was given another chance to show off his brain.

"The birthday song is saved, so stupid," Xiong Da said, "let's roar together."

"Isn't that more silly?" Wu Lang said.

"Lang Lang?" Xiong Da looked at him.

"Roar." Wu Lang nodded.

Lu Le pushed Ding Ji in front of the cake and stood: "Wish it."

Ding Ji looked at the cake, which was actually a girl's pink cake, which was full of roses, and then a chocolate sign read Ding Ji super handsome, happy birthday.

"Who picked this?" Ding Ji couldn't help asking.

"Li Ruichen and Lu Le." Xiong Da said.

"It's not me!" Li Ruichen quickly jumped to the side, and his hands were all showing a residual image. "I picked a black Qiao and hazelnut, Lu Le said red joy."

"Isn't it festive?" Lu Le has been taking pictures with his mobile phone. "What a beautiful thing, birthday is pink and pink."

"Yes." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"Come on!" Xiong Da patted the table.

A group of people began to pat on the table with both hands, shouting neatly together: "Happy birthday! Happy birthday! Happy birthday!"

Ding Ji seemed to be back in the days of military training.

In a majestic voice, he quickly closed his eyes and made a wish to the cake.

long. smoothly.

Then the horse blew the candle whip, fearing that the waiter would come in a little slower to check if they were going to fight.

"Ding Ji! Happy birthday!" Lu Le took a box out of the bag, "Send it to you."

Then everyone took out the gifts one by one, I don't know what they were, only Li Ruichen could see, a long box, antique.

"Fan?" He Jiabao asked.

"Well," Li Ruichen smiled, "I painted."

"Thank you." Ding Ji was a little surprised. Does this person still draw fans?

"Happy birthday." Lin Wuyu also took out a box from the bag and handed it over.

"Thanks." Ding Ji took the box and smiled.

This man really prepared a public gift, but...but...

Ding Ji shook the box gently when he packed it with other gifts...this **** is an empty box!

He turned to look at Lin Wuyu.

Lin Wuyu smiled happily at the beginning.

This kind of thing is what Lin Wuyu can do...

After eating, a group of people chose to sing or to sing.

"I haven't been to a bar yet," He Jiabao's reason is very good, and it is universal among the gang of dormitory, "I really want to go to the bar once."

"Bar," Ding Ji said, "Wine, please."

"We have paid the money," said Lu Le. "How can I let Shou Xing please if I have leftovers after dinner?"

"That's not the same. You invited me to dinner," Ding Ji said. "I also gave me a gift. I asked for a drink. It's very normal. I'm happy."

So everyone found a bar that looked the most mysterious near the school.

"Just a door and no window," Wu Lang said, "there is no word on the door. It looks like the houses in our corridor. That day Xiong Da told me it was a bar and I didn't dare to believe it. ."

Today is not a weekend, and the bar is also full. When the seven of them pushed the door in, they didn’t even have a seat. They waited for a long time next to the pestle bar. Because of excessive boredom, Lin Wuyu went to scan a shared charging treasure To charge your phone.

However, when a group of acquaintances are still less fun than people in the bar, Ding Ji usually goes to the bar with Liu Jinpeng. It is relatively speechless. Generally, they play their own mobile phones. They only go because they are bored. Sitting in the small square to chat.

If there are more people, there will be no topic. If you say one sentence to me, you can discuss for a few minutes just "this wine is Erguotou to water".

"Have you been to the bar before?" Ding Ji shook the glass, ice cubes gently knocked on the wall.

"No," Lin Wuyu said, "It's quite interesting."

"It's just that the air is not very good," Ding Ji said. "Sometimes when I go out for two hours, my head hurts."

Perhaps it was because I drank a little wine when I was eating. At that time, the air conditioning in the bar was too full, and with the dim light blessings, Ding Ji was unscrupulous, and his head was crooked, leaning on Lin Wuyu.

Lin Wuyu didn't hide, just glanced at him.

When he turned back, he met Li Ruichen's sight. He looked at Li Ruichen. Li Ruichen raised his glass and sipped at him.

He just smiled and didn't move.

After several minutes, Ding Ji suddenly sat up suddenly as if she was awake.

"Why didn't you remind me?" he whispered.

"What reminder?" Lin Wuyu raised his chin, "Look at Xiaobao."

Ding Ji looked down. He Jiabao and Li Ruichen sat on a two-person sofa. At this time, they put their legs on the armrests. The whole person was squeezed on Li Ruichen, and Li Ruichen almost made him squeeze out.

Ding Ji suddenly felt a lot calmer, so he tilted his head and leaned back on Lin Wuyu.

When a group of people returned to the dormitory, the redness on their faces had not faded. I didn't know whether it was hot or drinking. Ding Ji looked at his face while washing his face and felt like a roasted sweet potato.

After washing and returning to the house, Lin Wuyu was standing at the table and sorting out his gifts.

"You **** give me an empty box!" Ding Ji walked over.

"Look again." Lin Wuyu said.

"...Something?" Ding Ji froze, quickly took the box, and quickly opened the wrapping paper.

Inside is a stiff carton, and then opened, Ding Ji saw a slap-sized paper bag inside.

The stuff in the paper bag is very magical. It is a small piece of fine metal scraps. It took a few seconds for Ding Ji to react: "Is this a scrap of brand?"

"Well," Lin Wuyu nodded. "In fact, there are basically no scraps, and they are all burned. I still cut a few large pieces specifically to prove that I made this thing."

Ding Ji laughed: "You also know that you said that this thing you did is hard to believe?"

"I still have talent." Lin Wuyu said.

Lin Wuyu’s mobile phone on the table suddenly lighted up. Ding Ji saw a missed call and didn’t wait to see what it was. Lin Wuyu reached out and pressed the screen out.

"Whose?" Ding Ji asked.

Lin Wuyu glanced at him: "My dad."

"You blacklisted him?" Ding Ji asked.

"Well," Lin Wuyu said, "I will release it in a few days."

"Why?" Ding Ji asked. "You must be in a hurry if he can't be reached. Don't do anything else."

"I'm in a really good mood these days," Lin Wuyu hugged him, "I don't want to bother."

Ding Ji knocked his forehead with his forehead: "I'm in a great mood, too."

For almost a week, Lin Wuyu did not release his father’s phone. The father must have known that he was blacklisted, but he did not change another number, indicating that there was nothing that required him to answer the phone immediately Urgent matter.

Lin Wuyu thought about New Year's Day before contacting his dad, but the drone agency took a task to shoot the school's New Year's Day theme, and there was a small drone performance. He and Ding Ji went out together on New Year's Day 'S plan fell through.

So he didn't continue to spend with his dad.

In fact, my dad is not forcing him now. My dad is forcing Lin Zhan. He is already insignificant. In the eyes of his parents, the only reason he is concerned now is that they are convinced that he has found Lin Zhan.

But he couldn't give Lin Zhan any information to his father, and he couldn't help his father bring Lin Zhan any word, so he had to bear all the pressure.

Lin Wuyu didn't think he had a brotherly relationship with Lin Zhan, but Lin Zhan's phone with deep panic and fear on that day made him really unable to push Lin Zhan back to his parents.

When Ding Ji was led by Lu Lela to help the department, Lin Wuyu went out and slowly walked over to the runway, found a place to sit down, and called his father.

"I thought you would only contact me if you had to go to funeral." Dad answered the phone.

"School has a lot of things during this time," Lin Wuyu said, "I don't want emotions to be affected."

"Contacting your parents will affect your emotions?" Dad sneered.

"When you contacted me, your emotions were no better," Lin Wuyu said, "Compare your heart."

"Then let's talk about the topic briefly," Dad said. "Your mother is almost finished with radiotherapy and chemotherapy. The situation is okay, but the doctor said that she has poor physique and mood, and recovery will be slow."

Lin Wuyu breathed a sigh of relief. It doesn't matter if he recovers slowly. The situation is fine.

"Quiet first," Lin Wuyu said, "Relax and raise your body better than anything, don't get entangled all day..."

"How does she feel at ease?" said the father. "Did you not understand your mother's character for so many years? The doctor made her unable to be motivated and anxious. Do you think she can do it? Can you do it like this?"

Lin Wuyu is also sometimes surprised. The feelings of my father and my mother are really deep. My father will always be on the front line with her, always be able to understand and understand her, and make the same decisions.

In this regard only, Lin Wuyu sometimes feels very emotional.

"It's still a while before the New Year," Dad said. "Everything is still possible. I still hope you can help your family."

Lin Wuyu did not speak, but closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"Just let your brother come back to see his mother," said the dad. "If you don't want to, I can only do something. Don't blame me."

Lin Wuyu opened his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

"I'd like to ask Ding Ji's parents," Dad said. "Why my son and Ding Ji's relationship with their family can deteriorate to this point, I want to see if their family can accept you A disgusting relationship."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Wuyu felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"I won't repeat it," Dad said. "I believe you will measure. We have been suffering for your brother for ten years, and we can't let your mother suffer anymore."

Lin Wuyu felt that his right hand holding the phone was shaking violently, and he had to stretch out his left hand to hold his right wrist.

Dad’s explicit meaning doesn’t make any sense. It’s just an excuse to find casually. All he has to say is one meaning-if you don’t get Lin Zhan back, I will let Ding Ji’s family know.

Lin Wuyu could have used "His family already knew" to carry the first round, but this sentence was really unexpected, and his first reaction has made him miss the answer. opportunity.

Lin Zhan on one side and Ding Ji on the other.

This is the fear of being out of control and beyond what he can predict.