Unbridled

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When Liu Jinpeng's car drove out of the parking lot, Ding Ji felt that he was overwhelmed by the emotion of the waves.

From this second, his time with Lin Wuyu entered the countdown.

The end of the countdown is unknown.

Very nervous and uneasy.

Although they wanted to stay together for a while and chat a few more words, they were silent all the way and didn't speak.

After Liu Jinpeng turned the radio back on, the atmosphere was slightly less depressed.

When the car drove to the small square, Lin Wuyu cleared his throat.

Ding Ji sat upright at once, grasping Lin Wuyu's hand that was already held.

"Stop here?" Liu Jinpeng glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Well," Lin Wuyu responded, "I can just turn over from the intersection."

"Let's talk about the place," said Liu Jinpeng. "It's not too far to drive a car. I recognize a door."

Lin Wuyu hesitated and reported his home address.

"Got it," Liu Jinpeng nodded. "Send you to the door of the community."

"Thank you." Lin Wuyu said.

"No trouble," Liu Jinpeng said, "Where are you so polite."

"It's not polite," Lin Wuyu said, "it's a standard conversation process with nothing to talk about."

Liu Jinpeng froze for a while before laughing.

Ding Ji also laughed.

The car stopped at the door of the community, and Ding Ji glanced out. He was still somewhat familiar with this place. After all, he had been there a few times.

As he was about to open the car door, Lin Wuyu held him: "Sit, don't get down."

Ding Ji paused and did not move.

"I will send you a message as soon as I get home." Lin Wuyu said.

"Good." Ding Ji nodded.

He wanted to say something more, but he didn't know what else to say. He didn't say a word along the way.

Before Lin Wuyu entered the gate of the community, Liu Jinpeng turned his car around and drove in the direction of the grandparents' house.

Ding Ji looked back and said, "You are in a hurry to be reborn?"

"Vote to your house?" Liu Jinpeng said, "I don't want to vote for your grandparents."

"Get off." Ding Ji smiled.

"You will not be too sad today," Liu Jinpeng said, "I told my grandmother before I came out, I went to pick you up, I ate at my grandmother's house tonight, and I didn't leave at night. I will go to work tomorrow."

"Uh." Ding Ji nodded.

"This way, even if your dad sees you, and I'm here, and with grandpa, grandpa, and aunt all in, he can't say anything," Liu Jinpeng said, "then what a night... what a psychological buffer, What did you say before?"

Ding Ji patted Liu Jinpeng's shoulder with a smile: "What can I do without you."

"Don't!" Liu Jinpeng said, "Without you, you still have Lin Wuyu, Lin Xueshen, and now I'm getting close to me."

"You just owe it!" Ding Ji slapped him.

Liu Jinpeng is his iron, a symbol of his comfortable life despite being imperfect for more than ten years. With Liu Jinpeng interfering with him, he slowly became less nervous.

The news of Lin Wuyu was sent ten minutes later. Ding Ji thought he had to come home with a torrential shower, and it took at least an hour and a half to send the message.

-Not at home, I should go for a review, I am going to the hospital now

It turned out that Ding Ji was stunned for not being at home.

-Then why are you waiting at home?

-It's boring to stay at home, you have to find something to do

Ding Ji looked at Lin Wuyu's news and admired it a little. If he changed him, he would never take the initiative to find it. He must be staying at home, holding an umbrella and waiting for the rain to come.

"How is he?" Liu Jinpeng asked.

"No one at home, he went to the hospital to find his parents." Ding Ji said.

"Awesome." Liu Jinpeng said.

Compared with Lin Wuyu, Ding Ji's current situation is okay.

Liu Jinpeng's car just stopped downstairs, and the grandmother who had been lying on the window looking down shouted: "Come back--"

"Come back--" Ding Ji jumped out of the car and shouted with a throat.

"Come back--" Grandma found a small head next to her and shouted, "Brother--"

"Dou'er--" Ding Ji also smiled back.

"What about me--" Liu Jinpeng also shouted.

"Hurry up," said Little Green Bean. "Don't follow along, it's not long time since I saw you."

"Hey?" Liu Jinpeng froze.

Ding Ji laughed for a long time leaning on the car. Although there were parents upstairs that he did not want to face, his mood was really good.

It seemed that when Tianer was too dry, someone suddenly sprayed him with water on his face, and the stretched skin felt loosened.

Although the water evaporates and dries in a while, this moment is comfortable.

Liu Jinpeng rushed upstairs and Ding Ji followed behind him.

As soon as he reached the second floor, Ding Ji heard her grandmother's voice: "Come up, right?"

"Come up," said Auntie's voice. "Why are you going downstairs to meet you? This is your grandson, you are his grandmother, can't you wait for him to come up and cry and cuddle you?"

Ding Ji smiled, patted Liu Jinpeng on the shoulder, and ran up over him.

Grandma was standing at the door, and he smiled and opened his arms as soon as he saw him.

"Grandma!" Ding Ji jumped over and hugged Grandma, "I miss you."

"I'm fine," Grandma patted him with a smile, "I don't think I miss you too much."

Ding Ji took a grand glance into the house with her grandmother, everyone was there, the aunt stood by the door, the father and mother stood by the kitchen door, the uncle was approaching here, the grandpa was sitting on the sofa Shang smiled and looked over here.

"Grandpa!" Ding Ji shouted again.

"Come in, what's going on at the door of the pestle!" Grandpa beckoned.

Ding Ji loosened her grandmother, and when she walked behind the grandmother, he glanced at her aunt. The aunt nodded at him, to see that it was calm and calm.

"Little uncle," he said hello to the little uncle, hugged the little green bean that jumped over, and then turned to look at the father and mother standing on the other side, feeling his throat dry. "Dad ,mom."

"Hmm." Dad sneered, and squeezed a smile from the corner of his mouth very hard, looking like a twitch.

The mother didn't have any expression, but just nodded: "Go wash your face, a gray face."

"Not at all," Liu Jinpeng came in and sat next to Grandpa. "Although my car is a bit old, but it doesn't leak, there must be no dust on my face, maybe a little oil."

"It's different for Pengpeng to have a car," said the little uncle. "All the words are hardened."

Everyone in the room laughed.

Ding Ji glanced at his father, and the younger sister said next to him, "Look at your dad's stinky face, there is a bubble on his mouth, he can't open his mouth when talking, and he can't laugh."

Ding Ji only noticed that there was a big bubble in the corner of Dad's mouth, which was estimated to be mad.

"It's hot," said the mother.

Ding Ji did not speak, entered the toilet, and closed the door.

-I'm home now, it's okay

-Are people all there?

-Yes, Peng Peng lives here at night, my parents should have no chance to trouble me

-You can take the time to talk tomorrow.

-Well, you tell me something

-I haven’t been to the hospital yet, I will give you a message after meeting

-it is good

Ding Ji stared at the chat box and read the conversation several times before putting the phone back in his pocket.

When I came out after washing my face, everyone was chatting in the living room. Grandma and my aunt entered the kitchen and started busy dinner.

"Xiao Ji," the aunt leaned out of the kitchen. "Come to tell your grandma about the school. She is in a hurry."

"What's there to say," Ding Ji entered the kitchen. "Don't you say a big deal when you went to the eleventh?"

"Isn't it time to start school," said the grandmother, "how about the semester now? How about the exam?"

"It's okay," Ding Ji pinched a piece of cut braised meat from the bowl on the desk and put it in his mouth. "I haven't been worse in the exam. Now I always go to the library to soak."

"That's okay. It used to be hard for you to read some books," said the grandmother while chopping vegetables. "It's still affected by the little fairy. People are not only smart, they work hard."

Ding Ji shook it in her heart, and her hands were a little numb, and she gave her aunt a nervous look.

The younger aunt gave him a wink and said it was all right.

"He doesn't work hard," Ding Ji whispered, "He's really easy to use."

"Then you continue to play and learn," Grandma glanced at him. "You see your dad can't pack you up. This time you come back and prepare a bunch of professional books for you."

Ding Ji didn't speak.

The joy of seeing grandpa and grandma at home, slowly disappearing with every embarrassment of seeing dad and mom, Ding Ji stayed in the kitchen for more than ten minutes. Waiting for him to talk...

He had to turn around and go back to the living room, Liu Jinpeng gave way to the side, let out the position next to the grandfather, separating him from his dad.

Ding Ji felt that he had to give Liu Jinpeng a big red envelope this year.

"Grandpa." He used to sit beside Grandpa.

"Are you tired?" Grandpa was making tea and poured him a cup.

"Not tired, what's so tired," Ding Ji said, "I have classmates who take more than ten hours to go home, those who are tired."

"Do you still run every day?" Grandpa asked.

"Run, no run, no," Ding Ji sighed, "the wind and rain are unstopped."

"It's also good, forced exercise," the little uncle said across the road with a smile, "I'll take her twice a day with the little green beans."

"Run for an hour without panting." Xiao Mungdou compared v while watching TV.

"You are so deadly." Ding Ji said with a smile.

Mom and Dad haven't talked too much, just like they used to come to grandparents' home, basically sitting in silence, watching TV, and generally educating him when talking.

At this time, my father and mother obviously didn't want to educate him, so there was no words, so my father occasionally said a word or two to his uncle.

When I first saw my parents, Ding Ji once felt that my dad should have picked it up, which was completely different from the whole family's temperament. It doesn't look like a family at all, and he may be born by his aunt, but only the aunt. His age is a bit out of place, and he broke his imagination.

But Dad’s eyes were not silent, and he would sweep across his face from time to time, very sharp, with a blade.

Ding Ji's hand was always in his pocket. He tuned his phone and kept touching it, fearing he would miss Lin Wuyu's news.

But when the phone vibrated, he did not dare to take it out for a look.

Instead, Liu Jinpeng picked up his phone and looked at it, and then leaned up next to him: "Hey, Ding, show you a funny, who just sent it to me."

"Huh?" Ding Ji turned his head.

At a glance, I saw Lin Wuyu's name written on the message box on the screen.

There was a sudden excitement in his heart.

Lin Wuyu probably guessed that it was inconvenient for him to look at his mobile phone, so he sent one to Liu Jinpeng.

When he saw the content of the message, he changed from excited to nervous again.

Lin Wuyu's news has only two words.

-Start

When Dad kicked over, Lin Wuyu didn't hide.

Dad must want to kick his stomach wisely, then he'd better be kicked.

But because Dad hasn't exercised very much and his legs are probably not too high, Lin Wuyu directly protected his lower abdomen with his arms.

Dad's kick just hit his lower abdomen.

Lin Wuyu took a step back and stood still.

When Dad kicked in the second foot, he gave aside and avoided.

"What are you doing!" A passing doctor ran over and shouted, "How are you fighting here! This is a hospital!"

"You can't beat children like this," said an uncle next to him, "you are so old, you can't do this..."

"He is not my son!" Dad pointed at him, "I don't have such a son!"

"Well," Lin Wuyu looked at him, "I never did."

"Don't quarrel here," said the doctor. "It will affect other patients! Go outside and talk about it! I will call the police again."

"I'm sorry, doctor." Lin Wuyu said to the doctor, turned and walked to the hospital door.

Dad followed, and the two of them walked together under a tree on the roadside.

"I'll ask you again," Dad stared at him, "Are you intentional! You want to avenge us, you want to watch us uncomfortable! Watch us pain!"

"I'm not so busy," Lin Wuyu said, "I'm here to tell you, I can't find Lin Zhan, and I can't find him."

Dad sneered.

"You don't have to think about Ding Ji's family anymore, he has already told the family, not bad for you," Lin Wuyu said, "but I still want to remind you, if you dare to make this call, I dare to smash your home ."

"What is your attitude?" Dad looked at him. "Threatened me? Who do you think you are? What attitude do you use to talk to me?"

"Stranger's attitude," Lin Wuyu said, "isn't it?"

"Lin Wuyu!" Dad roared, glaring at him, his eyes flushed.

"Dad, I'm sorry, the last time," Lin Wuyu looked at him, "I haven't brought you any pleasant memories in the past ten years, but I have also completed the tasks you have to complete when I am born. , I didn’t want to come. I came because of you. Now that the task is completed, the rest of the day is my own."

Dad's mouth was shaking, shaking very hard, but speechless.

"I'll live as I please, don't worry about me again," Lin Wuyu looked at him. "The person who has never satisfied you, the person who has never made you happy, and there is no disappointment, right?"

"You are going to let us die." Dad said.

"Don't say this, you should let yourself go," Lin Wuyu said, "Why did Lin Zhan leave, you may not know it in your heart, you just don't want to know, your love is a knife, a knife, a knife, he has long been Dead, the person who is now living somewhere is not your son, not Lin Zhan..."

Dad slaps his hand in his face.

Lin Wuyu could hide, but he didn't hide, and this slap made him feel a little golden flower in front of him.

Mom and Dad have never beaten him for more than ten years. To be precise, they have never touched him, hugged, held hands, appeased, and even refused to give him a slap.

Today, this slap is actually what he can remember. The only "intimate contact" initiated by parents in the past few years.

He suddenly felt really pitiful.

Ding Ji called him a little pitiful and he was right.

"I'm gone," Lin Wuyu said, "You pay attention to your body."

"Lin Wuyu, what the **** do you want!" Dad shouted hoarsely.

"Want to be an orphan," Lin Wuyu turned around. "You can rest assured that I will do my duty, and everything else...just like that."

This ending was not what Lin Wuyu wanted, but they did not follow the direction he imagined. He thought he would have at least one chance to talk.

But the mother directly smashed a cup, and the father started to deal with him.

Everything was not in his plan, but it was not unexpected.

What he said, the decision he made was just another impulse within his control.

As long as he can be sure that Dad will not contact Ding Ji's family again, he can be unscrupulous. He can let Dad see his unscrupulous, and he can be unscrupulous.

It was just this impulse that put a stop to many things.

He walked for a long time, walked home from the hospital, took his luggage, packed up some things he wanted to take but did not take away, packed a box, and left the house.

He dragged his luggage and walked straight into the hotel.

Not even the name of the hotel.

After entering the room, he actually called the front desk and asked for delivery.

Are you a pig in your last life?

Ding Ji's voice rang in his ears.

Lin Wuyu laughed, unable to hold his smile.

-I've always been smooth here, no problem

Ding Ji stood in the toilet, leaning on the door, watching Lin Wuyu's news, feeling relieved.

This evening he didn't have a very easy time. Everyone was very happy when he was eating. He tried to hide his emotions as much as he could. He said that there were a lot of laughs. He didn't want to make grandparents suspicious.

But every time Dad glanced at his face made him tremble, he could feel that each of his "normal reactions" was like a provocation to his parents.

It wasn't until he saw Lin Wuyu's news that he was a little comfortable.

After adjusting his mood, he walked out of the toilet.

"Grandma," Liu Jinpeng is helping grandma to clean up the table. "Get me some cakes with Ding Ji at night. We will eat supper. This is definitely a long talk. I don't think I can sleep anymore."

"OK." Grandma nodded with a smile.

"Ding Ji today..." Dad suddenly said, "Come back with us and live there."

Ding Ji froze, Liu Jinpeng also stunned, opened his mouth and did not speak.

"I don't." Ding Ji replied after thinking about it without thinking.