Lao Liu also made a cameo in the video
Ding Ji almost believed it for a moment, but the look in Lao Liu's eyes when he rushed over to pull his clothes made him immediately understand that it was true.
Lao Liu does not have such high acting skills.
Although he has never participated in all the disputes in the small square, he has been here since he was a child. Ding Ji reacted immediately. In this case, he must not stand here as an old acquaintance.
Otherwise, he and Lin Wuyu would definitely have to hang the lottery tonight, and the lottery will be light.
Lin Wuyu still has to review, and now it is the sprint stage of the college entrance examination.
What's more, he is not familiar with Ye Lao Liu.
He quickly took two steps back, avoiding Lao Liu's hand reaching out to the corner of his shirt.
But Liu Liu's reaction and the cry for help had exposed him.
The four men rushed out of the corridor and turned their heads within a second, their eyes locked in their direction.
Several men were very strong, one of them, Ding Ji, had a bald head who had lost his neck. He wore a pair of yellow glasses three hundred and sixty-five days a year, no matter it was day or night.
Ding Ji had no contact with him, and the only thing he had heard of was that he robbed three junior high school children of money.
If it weren't for the lack of time now, he really wanted to introduce Lin Wuyu, let's see, this is the real unemployed vagabond who has been kidnapped. I am a senior in high school.
"Do you still dare to call someone?" The bald head stared at them with a somewhat unbelievable expression.
"No, I didn't..." Lao Liu waved his hand at the bald head.
"Which piece of shit!" a man shouted behind the bald head.
It was only now that Ding Ji suddenly came back to his senses, he turned his head and glanced behind him, the oil-headed brothers with arms were still there, and he was stunned in place.
Probably too deep into the play, all arms are still on the rack.
For them with bald heads, it was simply a provocation like stealing the show.
"Who the hell!" The bald head roared.
Ding Ji grabbed Lin Wuyu's hand before he could finish his words, and yanked back suddenly: "Run!"
Lin Wuyu didn't hesitate, turned around and ran.
"Call me all!" The bald head roared for the second time at this time.
They ran out seven or eight meters, and a few oil-headed brothers started to run, and then there was the sound of melee fighting behind them.
Cursing, screaming, screaming, explaining.
Lin Wuyu ran after Ding Ji, and took time to look back.
Some people were shocked to find that someone followed, and it was two, and one of them rode a shared bicycle!
When did you scan the code
"Don't look! Concentrate on running!" Ding Ji suppressed his voice, "Turn left ahead!"
Lin Wuyu turned left at the intersection ahead, ran into a narrow alley, and then prepared to turn right under the command of Ding Ji, and it was the main road when he went out.
But as soon as he turned into the narrow alley, the people behind him had already caught up.
Lin Wuyu heard the sound of the bicycle behind him.
He quickly glanced at Ding Ji, wanting to look at him to see what to do with the situation, but Ding Ji didn't look at him, and the moment he turned his head, he opened his arms and rushed towards him.
"You..." Lin Wuyu was staggered by him and almost fell.
The bicycle was already behind him, and the people in the car swung over to Ding Ji with a stick.
Lin Wuyu immediately reacted to Ding Ji's reason.
He felt that his whole life's reactions were probably concentrated in this second, and he held Ding Ji and turned to the side for a small half circle.
The stick that was supposed to hit Ding Ji's head rubbed Ding Ji's left ear and fell, and knocked on his shoulder. The head of the stick didn't know what was there, and it scratched Lin Wuyu's face.
It doesn't hurt.
But he knew it must be broken.
Lin Wuyu had no support behind him, the weight of the stick and Ding Ji's weight made him take two or three steps back and hit the wall.
The man on the bike jumped off.
Lin Wuyu touched the wall, trying to find something to carry.
Ding Ji stood firm, glanced at his face, turned to face the man, and rushed over.
Lin Wuyu took a hand and tried to hold him, but to no avail.
Ding Ji's speed was astonishing, before the man's stick was raised, he had already rushed in front of him and hit the man directly.
Powerful enough.
When the man took a step back and didn't stand firm, Ding Ji had already grabbed the clothes on his chest and pointed at his nose: "You better see who I am!"
The man frowned and froze.
"Give you thirty seconds," Ding Ji's voice was a little hoarse, "call Brother Sheng and ask him if the sixth son calls someone, if he calls me, will he move me!"
Lin Wuyu looked at Ding Ji's profile.
This ferocious aura.
I feel that if he hadn't seen the names sent by Chen Mang, or the first name he saw was Ding Ji, he would definitely believe that Ding Ji was a well-known bastard in this film.
"Who the fuck are you?" The man was still frowning, the stick didn't drop, but he didn't move.
"Zhao Shanhe." After Ding Ji finished speaking, he loosened his collar and slapped him on the chest, "Call and ask!"
The man frowned, staring at him hesitantly.
"Don't have Brother Sheng's phone number?" Ding Ji said coldly, and took out his mobile phone, "Do you want me to call you?"
"No," the man hesitantly took out his phone, "I have."
Ding Ji ignored him, turned around and walked in front of Lin Wuyu.
"What..." Lin Wuyu was interrupted by him as soon as he spoke.
"Follow me," Ding Ji whispered, "walk slowly."
Before Lin Wuyu could answer, he turned his head and stared at the man again.
The man was looking this way, but when he glared at him, he quickly picked up the phone, looked around the corner, and shouted to another person who came with him: "What the hell is going on? "
"What's the matter!" The man walked over quickly.
"Go." Ding Ji walked forward while holding the phone to dial.
Lin Wuyu followed behind him, and the two walked towards the intersection where they turned right in tandem.
"Hello?" Ding Ji started talking to the mobile phone, "I'm fucking Zhao Shanhe! Do you know where the bald head came from! What the hell is he doing today! Is he fucking sick! Hit him when he sees him! If he doesn't take medicine, let him go! come out, right?"
When Ding Ji uttered the name Zhao Shanhe, Lin Wuyu already knew that this kid was deceiving people, and he didn't know whether the other party could be deceived. He kept paying attention to the movements of the two people over there.
They were only three or four meters away from the corner where they turned to the right. It looked like a few steps, but it was a long walk in this situation.
Fortunately, Ding Zhao Shanhe Ji walked calmly and naturally with a bit of arrogance.
Lin Wuyu is tossing between whether he should play Ding Zhao Shanhe Ji's horse boy or Ding Zhao Shanhe Ji's brother at this moment.
Before he could understand, Ding Ji had already turned into the intersection leading to the street: "Quick!"
Lin Wuyu quickly turned around.
"Run, run, run!" Ding Ji shouted in a low voice and ran forward.
Lin Wuyu also followed and ran.
When he was about two steps away from running to the street, the bald head and his brother reacted to being fooled and chased them out.
So they had to keep running while taking advantage of the distance.
I ran out of the intersection, across the street, through the supermarket, ran into a restaurant, and exited through the back door... I didn't know what route I took, and ran into the inpatient department through the side door of the hospital.
"Hey, I'm about to lose my breath." Ding Ji sat down on the chair next to him, panting on his knees.
Lin Wuyu was also panting, and after sitting next to Ding Ji, he began to feel a little hot on his face.
"Wait for me," Ding Ji took a few breaths and stood up again, "I'll go to the nurse's station."
"Why?" Lin Wuyu asked.
Ding Ji frowned and pointed to his face.
After Lin Wuyu was sure that no one was chasing after him, he walked to the door and looked at his face from the glass.
It can be seen that there is a slanted blood opening, and there is a little blood oozing out.
"Sit down," Ding Ji actually brought a nurse over, "this young lady will help you disinfect."
"What did you use?" The nurse checked Lin Wuyu's face, took out a cotton swab and a small bottle from her pocket, and began to disinfect his wound, "The wound is fine, not too deep..."
"Will there be a scar?" Ding Ji asked nervously beside him.
"It's hard to say," the nurse said. "The deeper the injury is, it will definitely leave a scar, and now some people will leave some marks."
The nurse helped with the disinfection and explained that it is best to call a doctor and let the doctor see it.
"Thank you." Lin Wuyu nodded with a smile.
After the nurse walked away, Ding Ji sat beside him with his head lowered and didn't speak for a long time.
"Who is Zhao Shanhe?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"Have you seen Young and Dangerous," Ding Ji said, "Brother Pheasant is called Zhao Shanhe."
"I haven't seen it," Lin Wuyu looked at him, "Why do you still watch such an old movie?"
"My little uncle loves to read, the lines are recited like a flow, and there are comic books, I followed them." Ding Ji turned his head with a smile, and the smile disappeared instantly when he saw his face.
"It's alright," Lin Wuyu said, "I'm not scarred, so I won't leave scars."
"Who knows," Ding Ji frowned, "In case... I shouldn't talk about the hospital and call a car for you today! I shouldn't go down the side street! Just... I should make a guess."
Lin Wuyu laughed: "What kind of occupational disease do you have?"
"Does it hurt?" Ding Ji looked at his face.
"It doesn't hurt anymore," Lin Wuyu said, "it doesn't have much of a hole."
"Come on, my dad slapped me and didn't break my skin. It hurts all night," Ding Ji raised his hand and pinched it on his shoulder, probably to the place where it was smashed, frowning and baring his teeth , "Did you just pick me up?"
"No." Lin Wuyu said.
"Don't pretend to be an unsung hero and refuse to admit it at this time." Ding Ji clicked his tongue.
"I'm not pulling it," Lin Wuyu said, "You are so heavy, can you just pull it away when you hit me? I tried hard to remove it for you."
Ding Ji lowered his head and laughed a few times.
"Don't give in like this next time," Lin Wuyu looked at him, "what if this really hits you on the head."
"I didn't think about it that much," Ding Ji said, "I just think you have nothing to do with this matter. I can't let you get smashed for no reason. The college entrance examination is about to happen. You have to be a champion no matter what, I think about it. I'm afraid, the champion almost lost me."
"Bullshit," Lin Wuyu glanced at his shoulder, "don't you let sister nurse take a look here?"
"I don't feel anything," Ding Ji said after a pause, "Am I very heavy? No, I've lost a lot of weight during this time."
"You bumped into it," Lin Wuyu quickly hooked his fingers around his collar, pulled it away, and glanced at his shoulder, "It will definitely sink..."
"Why are you!" Ding Ji stared at him.
Lin Wuyu loosened his collar: "A large area is green, don't you feel it?"
"A big piece? How big is a piece?" Ding Ji quickly jumped up and jumped to the glass door, pulled off his collar and looked at it, "Damn it, this will scare my grandma."
He turned around again: "Can you see it without tearing off the collar?"
"No." Lin Wuyu said.
"That's fine." Ding Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
"Go back to the ward to accompany grandma," Lin Wuyu said, "If your mother is here, will you have to make a noise even later?"
"I'll call you a car first." Ding Ji took out his mobile phone.
"I call myself," Lin Wuyu pressed his hand, "you go."
"You..." Ding Ji hesitated.
"Don't bear me?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"You can call yourself," Ding Ji immediately turned around and walked to the corridor of the ward, explaining as he walked, "call me if you have anything, just call a car at the door, don't go far, in case you run into a bald head again them… "
"Understood, just like an old man," Lin Wuyu sighed, "So long-winded."
Ding Ji's judgment on his mother was still very accurate. When he returned to his grandmother's ward, his mother was standing in the corridor with a dark face on the phone.
Seeing him coming out of the elevator, my mother hung up the phone and stared at him: "Eating for so long?"
"We chatted for a while." Ding Ji walked to the ward after saying that.
"Talk about the topic?" Mom said behind her. "While drinking and chatting? Are you talking nonsense and coming here?"
"I said, I won't talk to you or quarrel before the college entrance examination," Ding Ji said, "I don't want to affect my review mood. I'm back now, and I'll start reviewing immediately. Did I eat, drink or chat before? There's no point in arguing now except to waste my time."
After Ding Ji finished speaking, he entered the ward. Grandma was closing her eyes, wondering if she fell asleep.
He walked gently to the side of the bed and bent down, grandma smiled, closed her eyes and whispered slowly: "My dear grandson, I really ate the food, and I drank the wine, maybe there was a fight. ."
"What?" Ding Ji asked.
"Smell." Grandma said.
Ding Ji clicked his tongue, pulled up his clothes and smelled it: "Is there no sweat?"
"People who drink alcohol have blocked noses." Grandma opened her eyes. "The nurse just left, hurry up and take a bath, stinky boy."
When Ding Ji took his clothes and slipped into the toilet of the ward to take a bath, his mother walked in with a sullen face, and he closed the toilet door.
After taking a quick shower, my mother had already left.
Ding Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm reading, grandma."
"Yeah." Grandma replied.
Ding Ji took out a book of English exercises and walked to the corridor lightly.
Reviewing in the hospital is actually okay, as long as you don’t stay in the corridors of the ward, or it’s not too noisy, one will ring the bell for a while to call the nurse, another will cough, and there will be those who can’t sleep and chat, and who are woken up and scolded.
He would walk up to the rooftop, and then from the rooftop down to the lobby.
Today he turned around and walked down the hall first.
Every day is first up and then down, I don't know why today is first down and then up.
But when he saw Lin Wuyu still sitting on a chair in the hall, he understood.
He just wanted to see if Lin Wuyu was gone, but he was stimulated by Lin Wuyu's words "I can't bear to leave me", so he had to find a reason to come down.
Although he came down just to see if Lin Wuyu was gone, he was surprised that Lin Wuyu didn't leave.
There is a little joy in addition to the accident, mixed with a subtle intimacy.
This kind of intimacy is easy to produce. It is enough to experience being beaten and fleeing together, but it is not easy to produce. After all, under normal circumstances, you may not be beaten once in a lifetime.
Lin Wuyu wasn't surprised to see him, he just smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked: "Let me tell you."
"You said shit," Ding Ji walked over, "Why haven't you left yet? No money?"
"I'm afraid your mother doesn't believe you, she's waiting here to testify for you," Lin Wuyu said, "or if we quarrel again, I can still hold you when you leave angrily."
"No quarrel," Ding Ji said, "just choked a few words and she left."
"Have you taken a shower?" Lin Wuyu looked at the clothes on him.
"Well, my grandma just said that I stink," Ding Ji tutted, "let me take a bath... I don't think I stink... "
As he spoke, he leaned over to Lin Wuyu's side.
Lin Wuyu quickly got up and jumped away, pulling his clothes: "I'll smell it myself first."
Ding Ji couldn't help laughing: "Does it stink?"
"I didn't smell it." Lin Wuyu said.
"I smell it," Ding Ji leaned over again, this time Lin Wuyu didn't hide, he put his nose on Lin Wuyu's shoulder and smelled it, "No smell... Are you still wearing perfume? The clothes are fragrant. ."
"Comfortable water, the water in our dormitory," Lin Wuyu said, "everybody smells like this."
"Oh." Ding Ji responded.
There was a brief silence after that.
Like Ding Ji, he was still drunk, but he didn't find a topic within five seconds.
"Then I..." Lin Wuyu pointed to the door, "Go back, you can review."
"Are you still reading when you go back to school?" Ding Ji asked immediately.
"Not necessarily," Lin Wuyu said, "I might just fall asleep when I'm sleepy. I don't want to stay up late before the exam."
"Then," Ding Ji thought for a while, "I'll treat you to ice, I'm a little thirsty after eating barbecue."
Lin Wuyu looked at him and smiled: "Just say you don't want to be alone now, just let me chat with you for a while."