Today is sunny and sunny with no clouds.
What a great weather.
Lin Wuyu leaned against the roof railing, lowered his head and wrote on the small notebook.
There were loud voices all around. There were a lot of students and teachers standing on the roof by the stairs. The camera was filming a girl who was shouting at the roof. The roof was even more crowded and everyone looked up. .
This is probably the most popular event organized by the Students' Union this year.
"The food in our cafeteria is really delicious! The food is definitely the best in the city!" the girl shouted.
There was applause from the rooftop, Lin Wuyu lowered his head and smiled.
"Do you still want to make a record?" The deputy head of the Student Union's Propaganda Department came over and was stunned when he saw him, "Didn't the student union invite someone to record it? Why not... Then should I also record it?"
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Oh, remember it. After all, this is the first time our school has held this kind of activity, so it's quite meaningful."
The deputy minister was newly appointed, and his work was very serious. Hearing what he said, he immediately nodded and took out the small notebook he carried with him.
After staring at the blank page for a while, he moved closer to Lin Wuyu, "You are..."
"Don't look at me," Lin Wuyu took out his glasses from his jacket pocket and put them on, "The multi-angle record is more comprehensive."
"Yes!" The deputy minister was stunned, lowered his head and bit his lip and started to hold back.
Lin Wuyu lowered his head and continued to write in the notebook.
If you want to eat braised noodles for dinner, you need to put more oil.
Best oil.
big oil
Before the multi-angle recording was finished, Lin Wuyu heard a girl's voice coming from the front: "I still... can't get on, I'm suddenly a little scared, no, no, I'm so nervous, I dare not go over and say it. already."
When he raised his head, he saw Li Ying, the president of the student union, patted a girl on the shoulder with a smile: "It's alright, it's alright, it's alright if you don't dare to go up, let the other students do it first, you go slowly."
Although you have to queue up for shouting on the rooftop, the mood is completely different from queuing up to buy a cup of milk tea.
Whoever buys milk tea has to add a plug at the front. Even if the person behind doesn't speak, he has to scold him as a rotten egg, the kind with green hair. Now this situation is different. If you add someone to the front , the latter may be able to breathe a sigh of relief.
But at the moment, not only were there not many people, but there was also a sudden loss of one. The few students who were waiting to go up to shout suddenly turned their heads and looked at Li Ying together, all stunned.
The girl who was on the rooftop shouting at the cafeteria eldest sister, please don't shake the spoon, was already making a conclusion and shouting, and she was about to finish her speech. In such a warm atmosphere, it would be a little embarrassing if the cup could not be continued later.
"I'll go." Lin Wuyu closed the book, rolled it up casually, and stuck it in his fart pocket.
"Okay." Li Ying nodded without thinking, and didn't ask him what to say. After all, it's probably no problem to ask him to go up and shout a paper after all.
It was about sixteen steps from where Lin Wuyu was standing to the railing where he was shouting on the rooftop. When he walked over, he didn't know what he wanted to say.
Say what
When he was standing on the edge of the rooftop, he saw Xu Tianbo standing beside a tree and looking up.
Lin Wuyu pushed on his glasses, put his hands on the roof railing, and smiled down.
After a burst of screams from the girls, he said, "Good afternoon everyone, I'm Lin Wuyu."
For Lin Wuyu, within his controllable range, many times, the impulse is a pleasant feeling, such as now.
The camera next to him was about to hit him in the face, and he lowered his head and cleared his throat.
"Actually, I didn't expect that one day I would stand here and speak to so many people."
The voice under the roof gradually weakened.
Although it was not in the plan to stand here and talk, although he was not sure what he was going to say for the first second of standing here.
"These words have been held back in my heart for a long time, and I want to say them for myself and others like me."
But once he opened his mouth, every word uttered seemed to be rehearsed hundreds of times.
"I have a person I like very much, he may or may not know it, but it doesn't matter," he raised his head, his voice as clear and calm as before, "I won't tell you, I like you, but I I'll tell everyone that I like men."
The surroundings fell silent for a while, the camera was frozen in the corner of the light, and the cameraman showed half of his face from the back of the machine.
Lin Wuyu is 100% confident in many things, or even buy 1 get 1 200%, but he was still a little nervous at the moment when the surroundings were quiet.
He just lowered his head and didn't even dare to look at Xu Tianbo's face below.
Then a whistle sounded.
Lin Wuyu's tense nerves suddenly loosened, and he let out a sigh of relief.
He also said something later, a sentence or two, but he didn't remember it, he could remember it when he needed it anyway.
What he is willing to recall can be recalled in every frame, no matter how long.
When he left the roof railing, he heard Li Ying's lowered voice: "No fish! You are too good."
At the entrance of the stairs going down the rooftop, I met Lao Lin, the head teacher. Lao Lin was less than forty this year, and he had the same surname, so Lin Wuyu kept calling him brother.
"Is there a plan?" Lao Lin stopped in front of him.
"No," Lin Wuyu replied, "Do you still need to plan ahead to say a few words?"
"The key is the content." Lao Lin smiled.
"Neither," Lin Wuyu thought for a while, "Will it have any effect on you?"
"What influence can it have on me?" Lao Lin said.
"That's fine," Lin Wuyu whispered, "Can I leave early? I'm hungry."
"Go, go, go." Lao Lin waved at him.
Lin Wuyu ran down the stairs and went back to the dormitory first.
There were four people in the dormitory, except that he was a student union member and had to go to the rooftop. The other three were all lying in front of their desks and didn't look up when they heard someone coming in.
"The event is over?" Liu Ziyi raised his head and asked.
"So soon?" Chen Mang buried himself in the book, "I thought I got school time?"
"It's not over," Lin Wuyu took off his coat, reached out and took off the glasses on Liu Ziyi's face, "Has your degree deepened again?"
"Yes, you can see this?" Liu Ziyi rubbed his eyes, "Do you count circles?"
"What's the use of laps," Lin Wuyu picked up Liu Ziyi's mirror cloth that he had placed at the corner of the table and wiped his lenses for him, "it's just that your eyes are small."
"Come on." Liu Ziyi sighed.
Several people in the room laughed.
"Yu, do you eat in the cafeteria at night or go out to eat?" Chen Mang stretched and turned to look at him.
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Wuyu handed Liu Ziyi the cleaned glasses and shrunk in half when he saw his big eyes.
"You can figure it out." Chen Mang rubbed his stomach, "I'll be satisfied if I can eat free food."
Lin Wuyu changed his coat, and when he was about to leave the dormitory, Chen Mang chased after him again: "Can you come back before the evening self-study?"
"Me?" Lin Wuyu pointed to himself.
"... When I didn't ask," Chen Mang clenched his fists at him, "You're someone who doesn't need to study at night."
Lin Wuyu closed the dormitory door, and before he reached the stairs, his phone rang and news came in.
He wasn't in a hurry to look at it. Although there were a lot of messages on his mobile phone from morning to night, he could almost immediately guess who it was when he heard the sound.
The sixth sense is such a steal.
It has been 15 minutes since he finished speaking on the rooftop. Based on his understanding of Xu Tianbo, it took almost that long from the moment of reaction, to hesitation, to the decision to send the message.
According to the speed of handling this kind of incident, he can be regarded as a neat person.
Lin Wuyu admitted that he didn't dare to read the news now.
He went to the commissary and bought a popsicle to eat, shocking himself.
There is no delicious noodles around the school. The best noodles are at home, made by my father.
His home is not far from the school, to be precise, it is very close, so close that parents don't have to guess that he lives at the school just to leave home.
But today, I really missed making noodles. He didn't go home until he needed to get his clothes. After standing at the school gate for a few minutes, he turned around and walked back to the road home.
After a few steps, he took out his mobile phone, bowed his head and opened WeChat.
Then quickly clicked the red "1" at the top.
-Learn to be awesome! Whether you like men or women, I'm your best friend
Lin Wuyu's footsteps didn't stop, he walked forward while looking at his phone.
His finger hung on the screen for a while, but he didn't fall down. He quickly turned off the screen of the phone and stuffed it back into his pocket.
After entering the community, he suddenly stopped again.
It was only now that he began to feel that his breathing was a little short.
In fact, he shouldn't be surprised. If Xu Tianbo can guess who he is talking about, then this reply will inevitably appear.
When he received the message, he could almost even think of the content of the reply, gentle and decisive, without hurting anyone, and without leaving any leeway.
It's just that when he opened his mouth from the rooftop, he deliberately didn't think about the "if".
And now this deliberate neglect made him feel that he still overestimated his ability to bear.
Somewhat uncomfortable.
"Why did you go home today?" The voice from behind interrupted Lin Wuyu's preparation for further distressing himself.
"I want to eat braised noodles." He turned his head and saw his mother with a bag of vegetables behind him.
"Why is your face so bad?" As soon as the mother saw his face, she immediately took a step forward and stared at him, "Sick? What's wrong?"
"No," Lin Wuyu said, "I probably slept too late yesterday."
"Is there any discomfort? Headache? Stomach pain?" Mom continued to ask.
"No." Lin Wuyu stretched out his hand to take the dish in her hand and walked forward.
"That's good," my mother followed, "I don't have to go home so long in advance if I want to eat the noodles, and I don't have any review materials with me. I don't plan to read books tonight, right?"
"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.
"Well, you are so righteous?" Mom frowned, "Do you think that when someone praises you for studying God, you are studying God? People have to face reality and face their true self. If you really are Xue Shen, why didn't you dare to jump to Dalian Level 1 when you were a child? Why didn't you dare to guarantee that you would get full marks
"Mom," Lin Wuyu turned his head, put his index finger to his lips, and lowered his voice, "Shh... listen."
"Listen to what?" Mom asked.
"Listen to me." Lin Wuyu said.
Mom didn't react for a while and looked at him.
"I don't think I'm a genius just because someone is smart, and I don't think I can't because someone isn't smart. I have a judgment on myself," Lin Wuyu said calmly, speaking as fast as his mother's machine gun A comparison is like taking a walk. "There is one more thing I will reiterate to you. In life, apart from I dare not, there are many things I don't want."
"You..." Mom came back to her senses and frowned.
"Shh," Lin Wuyu raised his index finger again, "Listen."
"What are you listening to!" Mom raised her voice angrily.
"If we don't talk," Lin Wuyu said, "the mood will be much better."
When he entered the door, his father had already started making braised noodles in the kitchen. His mother, who came home one step before him, sat on the sofa with frowns. Lin Wuyu walked to the kitchen and said hello to his father: "Dad. "
"Don't always choke on your mother," Dad said.
"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.
"You are not a child anymore, you are going to college soon," Dad said. "You must learn to be considerate of your parents, understand your parents..."
"Well." Lin Wuyu replied again.
Mom and Dad did this, they both can understand each other.
Because they are a pair of parents who are equally tangled and conflicted.
Lin Wuyu turned around and walked to his room.
"Open the window of your brother's house for some ventilation." Mom said.
"Well." Lin Wuyu paused for a while and walked into the room next to his room.
He opened all the windows, then left quickly, went back to his room, locked the door, and lay on the bed.
Boiled noodles hurts people.
Greedy bugs.
If you don't eat noodles... What should you eat now
"Zhajiang noodles?" Grandma's face suddenly appeared in front of Ding Ji.
"Hey my ancestor!" Ding Ji stomped on the edge of the table in front of him in fright, knocking the phone standing on the table to the ground.
"Why," he patted his chest, "to scare your eldest grandson, are you worthy of the ancestors of the old Ding family!"
"This will scare the good and the bad. Is your eldest grandson worthy of the ancestors of the Lao Ding family?" Grandma said, "What are you watching? Ghost movies?"
"When have I seen those?" Ding Ji sighed, bent down and picked up the phone. He wasn't very timid, and the old lady always adhered to the principle of fighting poison with poison, and she would give him a shot when everything was okay. He felt it. In a few years, the courage will disappear.
He has been watching this documentary for several days. All kinds of major and major murder cases are not coded in ancient documentaries, but it is just a horror scene. Not to mention watching it at night, watching it at dusk, it will also feel that there is hair after swiping. spine.
Frightened by the old lady, he didn't want to look at it at the moment, he threw his phone aside, stood up and stretched: "What did you just say? Fried sauce noodles?"
"If you want to eat something else, grandma will make it for you." Grandma walked to the window and looked out.
"I want to eat dumplings." Ding Ji said.
"Okay, I'll make dumplings for you." Grandma nodded, but still stood by the window and didn't move.
"What are you looking at?" Ding Ji walked over, stood beside her grandmother, and looked out together.
"Who is dead?" Grandma pinched her fingers solemnly, and lowered her head to count, "Is it..."
Ding Ji looked at the peacefulness downstairs, and didn't hear any movement. Just as he was about to say something, someone died, and before he opened his mouth, a few pieces of yellow paper money floated over the curb.
The wind whirled and drifted along the road.
"Damn it," Ding Ji's back felt numb for a while, he immediately turned around and left the window, scratching and scratching his back with his backhand, "Can you not do this!"
"Your grandma is god?" Grandma looked back at him and asked with a smile.
"God," Ding Ji took his coat and put it on, "Now you pay attention to science, you are still playing with the goddess."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Grandma slapped him on the back, "Spirit!"
Ding Ji turned his head, put his face in front of his grandma, lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously, "Old lady, honestly, did some paper money float by just now?"
Grandma also looked at him mysteriously, and after a while she said, "There are several."
Ding Ji couldn't help laughing. He put on his shoes and prepared to go out: "I'll go out for a walk."
"Want to eat dumplings and still don't mix the noodles? Don't pull the medicine? Don't roll the skin?" Grandma said in a series.
"I don't know how to pull the medicine, and you don't allow it to be cut with a knife." Ding Ji said.
"No stuffing? No boiling water?" Grandma said.
"Zhajiang noodles," Ding Ji held the door frame, "I want to eat fried noodles now."
"Stinky boy, I can't blame you. Your second aunt will come over later and ask her to help me." Grandma lowered her head and pinched her fingers and started counting.
"Didn't my second aunt come over tomorrow?" Ding Ji said.
"Come today," Grandma finished pinching her fingers, raised her head and raised her eyebrows, "I'll be there in a while."
Ding Ji went downstairs, ran into Aunt Hu who was walking upstairs, and said hello: "Aunt Hu, have a cold?"
"Ah, it's blowing dry this morning," Auntie Hu replied. After he finished going down the stairs, he grabbed the railing and asked in surprise, "How did you know?"
Ding Ji smiled and said nothing.
"I learned a lot from your grandma..." Aunt Hu sighed, "How did you know this?"
Ding Ji sighed, it was too deceitful, he heard Aunt Hu's sneeze and a severe nasal sigh when he was talking to his grandmother at the door.
But grandma is sometimes very good. When he walked out of the corridor, he met the second aunt.
"Second aunt, did you tell grandma that you are coming?" Ding Ji asked immediately.
"No, I was passing by today on errands, and I said it was a good tomorrow," said the second aunt. "It's just today when we're here."
"Then how did she know you were here?" Ding Ji asked.
"Pinch your fingers," said the second aunt, "you are the one who has learned the most from her in the family, you ask me?"
Ding Ji smiled, lowered his head and began to count on his left finger.
"What did you figure out?" The second aunt smiled and asked to go upstairs.
"I will have peach blossoms within a week." Ding Ji raised his eyebrows.