Unbridled

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"Can your dormitory go in and steal things?" Lin Zhan asked.

"If you can't get in, the visitors must register and bring them in," Lin Wuyu said, "This is what they did, but I don't know if it's from some of our houses or from other houses."

"Self-explosive theft," Lin Zhan said, "what you think."

"Who knows." Lin Wuyu touched his head.

"Then you go back," Lin Zhan said, "check if you have lost any of those things."

"...That locker is in the locker," Lin Wuyu felt a bit magical. I didn't know how Lin Zhan could be so calm like water. He suddenly talked to him without embarrassment. "I don't mind if anyone else knows."

Maybe he was chasing him away. Lin Zhan's speech was always straight, and he never concealed his willingness to stay.

But today he didn't plan to just chat a few words and leave. He didn't even say a word, he had to stay in Lin Zhan's cat for an hour.

"Do you still see the photos?" Lin Wuyu shook his phone.

"Well." Lin Zhan leaned back next to him and looked at the phone screen.

Lin Wuyu feels that he is a person who doesn't like taking pictures so he can look at the photos on his mobile phone one by one with people, like Ding Ji, all day long, clicked, maybe you can't Something came out, and he secretly photographed himself in the bathroom.

However, his photos were more interesting during the Chinese New Year. After turning over, they were his previous photos. Most of them were taken when I was out and flying. Some of the landscapes, equipment details, or preparations I took were handy. forget.

He originally thought that after reading the lively photos of the New Year, Lin Zhan should have little interest, but he found that Lin Zhan took the photos he had taken seriously.

"Where is this?" Lin Zhan asked.

"Let's go out the road in the eastern suburbs. It should be a dirt road before you go," Lin Wuyu said. "Later repaired, this road has been opened all the way to the second village."

"The scenery is pretty good." Lin Zhan turned back again, "What is this?"

"My shoes," Lin Wuyu said, "It's all covered in mud. I suddenly found it was a bit like a table with two people sitting next to it..."

"It's a bit," Lin Zhan walked out of the book by the side and took a pencil to draw quickly on the paper. "It's very interesting."

Lin Zhan quickly drew a shoe with splashed mud on it, and the connected part of the mud became a table, and then some splashed mud ideas, and the larger ones became wine bottles and glasses.

"Is this going to be done?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Not necessarily, draw it when you think about it. Maybe you will have some inspiration in the future." Lin Zhan quickly drew the villain, flew in the air, and wrote a line next to it.

The hidden world.

"I'm almost over my birthday." Lin Wuyu said suddenly.

Lin Zhan glanced at him: "Almost ten or twenty days, isn't it the end of March?"

"Well." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"Do I want to give you a gift?" Lin Zhan asked.

"Well." Lin Wuyu really didn't ask someone for a gift like this. If he didn't know Ding Ji, he might not be "coquettish" like this all his life, but after all, Ding Ji is not around, and the object of "coquettishness" is not so grandma. Lovely old lady.

Lin Zhan looked at him, and after a while he asked again: "What do you want?"

Lin Wuyu lowered his eyelids and looked at the painting on his hand.

Lin Zhan quickly closed the book, tossed it aside, and covered it with the book again: "This is very troublesome to do, no."

Lin Wuyu smiled.

Perhaps in order to avoid any unnecessary communication with others, Lin Zhan will make the speech particularly straightforward and clear, without roundabouts or euphemism.

"Then I will finish painting this picture for me," Lin Wuyu said in a series without stopping. He was afraid that if he spoke slowly, he would not be able to continue because of embarrassment. On the bookshelf or on the wall, you don’t need to draw it particularly complicated."

Lin Zhan replied after a while: "Okay."

Lin Wuyu breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately remembered that there was something else to trouble him...

"Ah," Lin Wuyu turned his head to look at Lin Zhan, "is..."

"Ah?" Lin Zhan pinched a piece of orange. "What else?"

"I'm going to your studio again," Lin Wuyu said, "borrow that engraving machine."

"Go," Lin Zhan said, "you can just go to Qin Weiyu."

"Well," Lin Wuyu nodded. "I'll make Ding Ji his grandmother a small brand keychain."

"Send a keychain to the old lady?" Lin Zhan was stunned. "Isn't the old lady's keychain all the same kind of cord as a telephone line, it is anti-lost."

"...This old lady is different," Lin Wuyu smiled. "She saw Ding Ji's brand and wanted a keychain, which is happy with sheep."

Lin Zhan was probably shocked and raised his eyebrows.

"I told her to send it back." Lin Wuyu said.

"Well," Lin Zhan continued to eat, "Let Qin Weiyu design it for a bit cooler, thanks to the old lady."

"Yes." Lin Wuyu glanced at him.

He didn't tell Lin Zhan about Ding Ji's family, he was afraid Lin Zhan would think more, but Lin Zhan still guessed by one sentence.

As for whether he could guess the cause and effect here, Lin Zhan did not ask much.

Ding Ji's cell phone rang, he picked it up and glanced at the message from Lin Wuyu.

-I'm going to dinner with Lin Zhan now, and I'll go back to school after eating. Did I lose anything else in the dormitory?

Ding Ji glanced at the few people sitting in the small living room and quickly poked on the phone.

-Our house is money, Lu Le is also money, Li Xiangxiang's player, and Xiao Bao's a vertebra, you eat first, come back and elaborate

"Don't talk about it first," Lu Le said softly. "Now we know a few who lost things and money. I don't know who did it...in case..."

"It's him," Li Ruichen said, "I heard him call and talk about money or something last semester."

"What's the money?" Lu Le asked.

"I didn't listen carefully. Who cares whether he is rich or not," Li Ruichen said, "I want to know that this will happen, I will listen to two ears more at that moment."

Ding Ji suddenly remembered that when he and Lin Wuyu returned to the dormitory last semester, he also heard Liu Yang calling and saying that no one owes anyone or something.

"Ruichen's player is quite expensive," He Jiabao said. "Last time, it was more than five thousand, right?"

"Well," Li Ruichen replied, "In fact, who wants to borrow money from me, it is not impossible to borrow more than 4,000, but stealing my things, even 100 yuan, I am not happy."

Li Ruichen’s player is not like He Jiabao’s shoes, and the value can be seen at a glance. His player looks particularly ugly, and a hundred pieces at a glance. If it had not been asked by Xiong Da last time, no one in their dormitory Thinking of that humble little thing is so expensive.

Steal this, if it is not a music enthusiast, it is likely that they are in their dormitory, after all, people in their dormitory know that this thing is valuable, and second-hand can also sell a lot.

"Shall I ask him first in private?" Lu Le said.

"How do you ask?" He Jiabao said, "Did you take the things in the dormitory? Or did you lose money and things in the dormitory? Do you know what's going on?"

"You can ask what you can ask," Li Ruichen smiled. "Are you stupid."

"...I just... want to ask that." Lu Le said.

"Don't ask," Ding Ji said, "It's useless to ask, now everyone means to save him some face, don't report to the management office first, then stare at it to see if he has any abnormalities. It’s better to find direct evidence. You don’t need to ask anything. Once the evidence is dumped, let him write a debt, and then you can force the debt."

"It sounds very enjoyable," He Jiabao rubbed his hands. "I haven't forced the debt."

Several people laughed.

"Now Wu Lang and Xiong Da didn't know if they lost anything," Lu Le said. "Will they ask when they come back at night?"

"Don't ask," Li Ruichen said, "In case...now we are all guessing, anyway, we lost all of them and we talked to you, and if they lost something, we must also find the dormitory brother first."

"I am not old," said Lu Le, "I don't have Wu Langda yet."

"Big Brother is a temperament." Ding Ji asked.

"...I am not old." Lu Le insisted.

"Little brother," Li Ruichen said, "You wait and see that Wu Lang and Xiong Conference will not look for you at night. If you don't look for it, you won't say it. Maybe you won't steal it. That's too obvious. He had a hatred already, knowing that if he is impulsive, he can't pull it."

"Okay," Lu Le nodded. "Now, let's go to a few of us first. Let's look at the situation first. If you have lost money, if you don't have enough money, you can ask me to borrow it first."

"Not at all," Ding Ji said. "That's the money my grandmother gave. She was always afraid that if I didn't bring some cash on the road, I would starve to death if my phone was lost."

Lin Wuyu lost more money. Except for the money his grandmother gave him on the road, he didn’t save all the money he collected for the New Year. He left three thousand in his bag and said it was a memorial. Too.

"It's so ceremonial to receive a New Year's money," Ding Ji lay on the bed, pillowing his arms. "Now, let's lose it."

"I didn't lose it all," Lin Wuyu pulled out a pair of sweatpants from the cupboard, and drew a stack of money from his pocket. "There are a thousand here."

"Ouch..." Ding Ji rolled over and hugged the pillow and couldn't help laughing. "What's wrong with you."

"I feel that the cabinet has also been turned over," Lin Wuyu propped the cabinet door with his hands, staring inside. "It's different from my habit of putting clothes on. I'm all in a pair of pants. It’s stacked so that it doesn’t skew, and now these two waists are flushed in.”

"Isn't the cabinet locked?" Ding Ji sat up from the bed, walked to the front of the cabinet, and took a look in the keyhole. "If it's Liu Yang, will he still unlock?"

"Do you feel provoked?" Lin Wuyu looked at him.

"To tell the truth, this lock is just like that," Ding Ji sighed. "You don't need to stab the keyhole, just insert a wire in the door slot and hook it to open it."

"I really didn't expect such a thing," Lin Wuyu closed the cabinet and hugged Ding Ji. The two slowly walked to the window, and he pulled the curtain open, "Fortunately, it was stolen The economic situation of these families is okay. If you have to wait for "look again" and leave some face, you will have to jump tonight."

"Yeah," Ding Ji smiled and turned his head. "How did you eat with Lin Zhan?"

"It's okay," Lin Wuyu said, "I didn't even say anything, mainly because I ate... Yes, today I asked Lin Zhan for a birthday gift."

"Yes," Ding Ji was surprised. "Have you learned to ask your brother for a gift?"

Lin Wuyu smiled and did not speak.

"Did he agree?" Ding Ji asked.

"Well," Lin Wuyu nodded. "But at a discount, I want him to make a model for me. If he doesn't do it, I have to take a step back and ask for a painting."

Ding Ji smiled for a long time: "It's fine, how troublesome the model is, you watch his video and make a model and a bunch of processes."

"It's all right," Lin Wuyu said, "I was a little embarrassed when I said it."

"Your brother," Ding Ji said, "what's embarrassing."

"What about you?" Lin Wuyu whispered to his ear, "What gift do you want to give your wife?"

Ding Ji snorted.

"Confidential?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Don't think about it, I don't have a brother in the studio with an engraving machine," Ding Ji said. "I'll buy you something at best, maybe I'll buy you a year card in that pizza shop. You eat every day."

Lin Wuyu laughed: "All right, you buy me a box of small balloons and let me..."

"Go!" Ding Ji turned his head and glared at him, squeezing his throat, "You shameless dog!"

Lin Wuyu almost choked with a smile.

There was no movement for the moment, and Wu Lang and Xiong Da lived in a house, and neither of them lost anything.

Ding Ji felt that Liu Yang could have basically done this. He and Xiong Da didn't deal with it. Xiong Da had really lost something in that house, no matter if Liu Yang stolen it, he would definitely shout that he had stolen it, very It’s easy to get busted.

So he even took He Jiabao's shoes with him, and he didn't dare to move that big house.

Ding Ji sighed, his brain is still not easy to use, and the technology is not very good, if you really have technology, you can't steal it all in your dorm.

In the next few days, they were observing. What others could observe, Ding Ji was not sure, but he didn't need to look at it for the second time. He knew that Liu Yang had a problem.

This person has no expression. If everyone is in the living room when he returns to the dormitory, he will definitely look uncomfortable, "You better not quarrel with me to sleep", but Ding Ji has not seen this expression again in the past few days.

Although it is only a very slight change, it can also prove that this person lacks confidence when facing them.

"He always went out to call these two days," He Jiabao gathered with them a few times during the meal. "The news is also very special, sometimes in the middle of the night."

"Whose money is owed?" Lu Le said, "Don't be a fruit loan."

"His fruit like that can lend a fart money." Li Ruichen was disdainful.

Several people laughed.

Wu Lang and Xiong Da also came over with their meals at this time, and they did not continue to discuss.

"Have your appetite recovered?" Xiong Da asked, "I haven't been able to eat anything since the Chinese New Year, and I'm eating it for the New Year."

"Recovered." Lin Wuyu said while eating.

"You didn't bear it." Wu Lang said.

Lin Wuyu laughed: "Really."

While chatting while eating, Ding Ji's cell phone rang and news came in.

He took out his phone and glanced, "Who is this?"

"Huh?" Lin Wuyu leaned over.

Ding Ji turned his phone to his side and said, "It should be our class, but I haven't spoken."

-Ding Ji, do you have time, is it convenient to talk?

Lin Wuyu froze for a moment, and looked around: "Is this Sun Lin?"

"What's wrong?" He Jiabao asked.

Sun Lin is the most beautiful girl in their class, lively and straightforward, but she has barely said a few words with Ding Ji. Ding Ji’s only impression of her is that she is very good. No one was in a group assignment with Liu Yang last semester. She Liu Yang took the initiative to their group.

"No," Ding Ji smiled. "Looking at the message point to the friends list, I suddenly saw this profile picture a little strange."

"Sun Lin's words are not strange," He Jiabao said with a smile. "I changed my head eight times a day. I was surprised every time I saw her profile picture. Who is this?"

-Is there a problem?

Ding Ji replied.

"Speaking of Sun Lin," Xiong Da said, "I heard that Liu Yang wrote to her last week."

"What letter?" He Jiabao asked.

"Are you stupid, confess your letter," said Xiong Da, "what else can you believe, or can you still write a letter?"

"Do you know this?" Wu Lang asked.

"I don't know anything," Xiong Da looked up proudly. "The main reason is that he was in front of the girls' dormitory building with the letters he gave to others. This year, the letter was very special, and several girls have read it. Arrived."

"Will he still be able to do this kind of thing?" Lu Le was surprised and gave Ding Ji a few glances at them.

It's no wonder that Lu Le was surprised. If Liu Yang stole something, he could still confess to the girls under the pressure that the entire dormitory may already know. This kind of mentality is really a bit confusing.

-It’s clearer in person. I’m in the canteen of Sanshitang. Come over after dinner.

"Ding Ji." When a group of people went out after dinner, Lin Wuyu hugged Ding Ji's shoulder, "I remind you."

"I know," Ding Ji said. "Remind a fart."

"You'd better be more specific," Lin Wuyu lowered his voice viciously, "You are a daughter-in-law, this kind of peach blossoms must be pinched off decisively, click! Misunderstanding."

"Got it." Ding Ji glanced at him, "I can't get through this matter with my wife, right?"

"It's over," Lin Wuyu waved. "Now you are my wife, and my wife is now going to meet others..."

"It's sore." Ding Ji sniffed his nose.

"I am now a lemon," Lin Wuyu said, "You better handle the matter for me."

"Wait a minute," Ding Ji looked at him. "What if someone else doesn't?"

"Not the best," Lin Wuyu also looked at him. "Why are you still disappointed?"

"Get off!" Ding Ji pushed him away and walked over to the kiosk. "Wait for me at the fountain, and take a walk to the playground for a while. I'm eating."

"Okay," Lin Wuyu walked forward. "You can find me when you smell the lemon."