After Ding Ji introduced himself that day, this person didn't have the courtesy to report his name, but he didn't bother to ask at the moment, so he watched Wuming take out the painkiller from his pocket and put it in his mouth, then picked up his glass bottle and looked up. He took a few gulps.
"You're not very particular." He took the bottle that Wuming handed back.
"Isn't this a water cup?" Wuming wiped his mouth.
"No," Ding Ji opened the lid and wiped the bottle with a tissue. "This is an old Nescafé coffee mate bottle, maybe older than me."
Anonymous did not speak.
He looked up and Wuming's expression was a little ugly.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Why are you so particular about letting others drink your water," Wuming was speechless, "Don't wipe it in person, right?"
"I didn't know you would really drink." Ding Ji said.
Wuming stretched out his left hand.
"Don't look." Ding Ji patted his hand away, but still glanced at his hand.
"The bottle." Nameless said.
Ding Ji was stunned for a while, then closed the bottle and handed it to him again.
Wuming unscrewed the cap, raised his head and took two more sips, and then put the bottle on the steps next to him: "Can you tell me how you saw my lovelorn?"
"Why, can't you guess it?" Ding Ji squinted at the bottle.
"It's easy today," Wuming said, "I can guess how you are still messing around."
"So," Ding Ji raised his head, "how can I tell you, I don't even know your name."
"Lin Wuyu." Wuming said.
"What?" Ding Ji didn't hear clearly.
"Lin Wuyu." Wuming repeated it again, pressing his temple.
"No corners?" Ding Ji said, "No corners are generous."
Lin Wuyu stopped while pressing the hand on his temple.
Forget the light and the wind, after all, there is such a word in the name, but it is still a bit inconsistent with the temperament of being a liar and a liar.
The stereotype is bad, Lin Wuyu conducted a second of self-reflection, and then nodded: "Well."
Ding Ji leaned against the steps behind and did not speak.
Lin Wuyu's head still hurts. Whether he is going back to school or looking for food, he can't get up.
And... Maybe it's because Ding Ji looks a bit similar to Xu Tianbo, and he doesn't want to leave right away.
So he sat down beside Ding Ji and watched the basketball hoop standing not far away with him.
It was still early, and only two boys were playing basketball.
After a while of silence, Lin Wuyu spoke first: "Do you always come here?"
"Come here every now and then," Ding Ji said, "my grandma's house is nearby."
"Oh." Lin Wuyu responded.
"Are you from the attached middle school?" Ding Ji asked.
Lin Wuyu quickly looked down at himself, the clothes, pants and shoes were all his own, without any signs of the attached middle school.
"I knew it when I met you last time." Ding Ji smiled and stretched.
"Last time?" Lin Wuyu thought back for a while, but couldn't find anything that would allow people to guess the details of his school.
"Give me your hand." Ding Ji said
Lin Wuyu glanced at him and stretched out his left hand in front of him.
"The fingers are quite long," Ding Ji stroked his palm a few times with his fingertips, "You..."
Lin Wuyu bent his index finger and lifted his fingertips away.
"Huh?" Ding Ji tilted his head.
"Itching." Lin Wuyu said.
"Hypocritical." Ding Ji curled his lips in disdain, and stroked a few more times with his fingers hanging in the palm of his hand.
"What are you planning to watch?" Lin Wuyu was very interested.
"I can watch it," Ding Ji said, "you can listen to it."
"Yeah." Lin Wuyu nodded.
"I don't have a good relationship with my parents." Ding Ji asked.
Lin Wuyu didn't say anything.
Ding Ji didn't seem to need him to answer, he continued to stare at his hand, and after looking at it for a while, he leaned back on the steps: "You didn't have any interest in the past ten years, and it was smooth sailing."
"Really?" Lin Wuyu retracted his hand and looked down.
"There are brothers and sisters," Ding Ji continued, "there are brothers or sisters, how many, I don't know."
Lin Wuyu still looked at his hand, and when he said that, he began to wonder.
Ding Ji's ability to observe details and grasp people's personality is quite strong, which is the key to his ability to deceive people, but how to infer the family situation of strangers, he will not be able to find the direction for a while.
Especially siblings.
"Say you don't know," Ding Ji tilted his head and stared at his face. "There may be some twists and turns in the future, but it's hard to say, maybe emotionally."
"Are you looking at these three lines?" Lin Wuyu pointed to his palm print, "Career line, love line, life line?"
"That's too rudimentary," Ding Ji shook his head, "there are still a bunch of this line and that mound, and you have to look at it..."
"Guess while chatting with me?" Lin Wuyu said.
"...It's boring." Ding Ji clicked his tongue.
"It's amazing," Lin Wuyu smiled, "Have you learned it before?"
"Where do you go to learn, who do you learn from, it's all deceptive," Ding Ji waved his hand disdainfully, "Don't believe those who say they want to teach you."
"Well." Lin Wuyu rubbed his hands.
"Do you have a brother or a sister?" Ding Ji asked.
Lin Wuyu paused, then said after a while, "Why don't you ask your brother or sister?"
"It doesn't have the same temperament," Ding Ji said. "I know a lot of people who have younger siblings, not like you."
"It seems that fortune-telling also has to be dedicated," Lin Wuyu said, "you have to keep an eye on it."
Ding Ji didn't ask about his brothers and sisters again, Lin Wuyu casually diverted the topic, and the diversion was very natural. If he hadn't thought about it and wanted to verify it, he probably wouldn't have realized that this topic had passed.
It seems that Lin Wuyu doesn't want to talk to people about this. He has a bad relationship with his parents and probably has a little relationship with this sibling, and Ding Ji has no hobby to inquire about strangers' privacy.
If it wasn't for Lin Wuyu who drank most of his bottle of water nonchalantly and sat down and couldn't leave, he wouldn't take the initiative to chat with this person.
"Is there anything to eat nearby?" Lin Wuyu asked, "It tastes good."
"Don't be so polite," Ding Ji said without thinking, "I've eaten it."
Lin Wuyu looked at the front and smiled: "I'm looking for a place to eat."
"Oh," Ding Ji didn't feel embarrassed, and thought for a while, "If you don't want to run far, just go to the opposite side, all the dogs will go."
"All the dogs?" Lin Wuyu was stunned.
"I'm not scolding you," Ding Ji cleared his throat, "it's the name of a shop, coffee, pizza, snacks, etc. The taste is okay."
"Didn't all the dogs come?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"Then are you going from here? If the dogs pass from here, I'll tell the dogs to go," Ding Ji said.
"...Okay," Lin Wuyu nodded, "Have you eaten?"
"I ate it once, there is a single dog takeaway shop, and the photos posted on the wall are all there to meet people," Ding Ji stretched out his hand in front of him and pinched his fingers, "I counted me that day. If you want peach blossoms, go there and try your luck..."
Before the words were finished, Lin Wuyu had already turned his head and laughed.
"Don't laugh," Ding Ji was serious, "this thing is sometimes accurate."
"Are you sure?" Lin Wuyu asked with a smile.
"No," Ding Ji frowned, "It was within seven days at the time, but now seven days have passed, I estimate it is half a month."
"Have you arrived in half a month?" Lin Wuyu held back a smile.
"Tomorrow will be half a month." Ding Ji flicked his fingers.
"I'm the only stranger you've talked to in the past two weeks, right?" Lin Wuyu said.
"Well," Ding Ji glanced at him, "You? Peach blossom? You are at most a watermelon."
Lin Wuyu decided to go to the dogs to have a meal there.
When he got up, he hesitated and didn't invite Ding Ji.
After all, it is not familiar, and Ding Ji has already eaten it and refused in advance.
"His ice cream is delicious," Ding Ji said. "You can try it, it's the vanilla kind, it's a huge cup."
"Okay." Lin Wuyu nodded, jumped down the steps and walked over there.
When he was about to walk out of the range of this small park, he looked back again and found that Ding Ji was no longer sitting there, and there were a few BMX players on the steps, jumping up and down.
He continued to walk forward, stopped after walking a few steps, turned around again, stared at the BMX players for a while, and was a little surprised to find that the shirtless one was Ding Ji, who was wearing a T He took off the shirt casually, and hung it tucked into the waistband of his trousers.
It's too careless to take off your clothes like this in public
Lin Wuyu took out his phone, turned on the camera, and pulled the lens over.
Ding Ji played very proficiently, and a few movements looked like he was about to fall off the highest steps, but he turned around and returned to the same place in a second.
Lin Wuyu likes these things very much. In junior high school, he and a few classmates fell in love with skateboarding for a while, but he didn't play for a long time. His mother felt that it was a waste of time, learning, and everything, and he would be injured. The most important point, She felt that it was impossible for Lin Wuyu to play well.
"You're not your brother."
Lin Wuyu didn't care too much about these kinds of words. He felt that maybe he really didn't care. He had his own judgments about himself, or maybe he was used to it. He had heard this too much since he was a child.
But I have to say, sometimes this is really a bit of a disappointment.
It makes people subconsciously start to doubt themselves.
He hasn't played much since high school.
Looking at Ding Ji now, he felt a little urge to borrow the car to play.
Although he won't.
When he was hesitating, Ding Ji over there stopped, looked up and glanced here casually.
He probably saw him and waved his hand here.
Look good.
Lin Wuyu also waved his hand.
Ding Ji waved again.
Lin Wuyu continued to respond, feeling that Ding Ji was ill.
After three rounds, he noticed Ding Ji's gesture, not waving, but pointing towards him.
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu put down the raised arm, looked beside him, then couldn't hold back, and in shock made the first uncivilized phrase of the year, "Damn it!"
On his right, I don't know when there was a baby carriage.
The most frightening thing was that there was still a baby sleeping in the car who didn't look as long as his forearm.
He looked around quickly and saw no one.
The peak time for get off work and school has passed now, and dinner time has not yet passed. There are only a few people walking on the road. Within a radius of 20 meters, let alone people, there are not even shoes.
How the car got to him, he had no idea.
Looking around, there is no one to ask.
"I'll go take a look." Ding Ji stepped onto the car, lifted the handlebar, and jumped down three steps with the rear wheel.
"Are you sure it wasn't the car he pushed?" Dadong jumped down, followed behind him, and kicked over there. "A lot of aunties now use this car to buy groceries..."
"Is he an auntie!" Ding Ji kicked a few times, he was still twenty or thirty meters away from Lin Wuyu. -"
Lin Wuyu nodded.
"Where did it come from?" Ding Ji rushed to the stroller and subconsciously suppressed his voice when he saw the sleeping baby inside, "Is this child only a few months old?"
"It hasn't been a few months," Dadong leaned over to take a look, "My little nephew has been more than that for three months."
"Where did you come from?" Ding Ji looked at Lin Wuyu.
"I don't know," Lin Wuyu said, "you saw this car before me."
Ding Ji stared at the child in the car for a while, then raised his head: "So this is... an abandoned baby?"
"Probably," Lin Wuyu flicked his fingers on the handle of the stroller, "call the police quickly."
"This child looks fine," Dadong carefully lifted the blanket over the little baby, "Damn it, it's a boy, and it wasn't thrown by patriarchal women..."
"Don't wake the child up! How can we coax when we cry, call the police first," Ding Ji took out his mobile phone, "Let the uncle of the police coax him."
"I have no problem coaxing the child." Dadong was very confident, but he still withdrew his hand.
Lin Wuyu took two steps, sat by the flower bed, and watched Ding Ji call the police.
After calling the police, two aunts saw the situation here and came over.
"Yo, what's wrong with this child?" An aunt looked at the stroller, bent down, and reached out to take the child out, "This is not your child!"
Lin Wuyu originally thought that he might be enthusiastic about the masses, but the aunt's action made him stand up instantly. People who want to take a child home and raise them won't be so eager. They have to ask what's going on first, and then see if the child is. not healthy.
"Why?" Ding Ji stopped her hand, "This is my brother."
"Your brother?" The aunt glanced at him without giving in, trying to push him away, "Can you tell how old your brother is?"
"57 days." Lin Wuyu walked over and grabbed the aunt's hand.
"You brought out such a young child?" Aunt asked, pulling her hand back and taking a step back.
"What's the matter with you?" Ding Ji said.
"You..." The aunt was still a little unwilling, "I'm afraid you are abducting people!"
"Then let me give you a suggestion," Lin Wuyu said, "hurry up and call the police."
Auntie didn't continue talking, after staring at them for a few moments, she turned and walked away cursing.
"What is this person doing?" Dadong looked puzzled, "Stealing children? This state is not right."
"Maybe I just want to pick up a child and sell it." Ding Ji stared at the aunt's back for a while, and when he turned around, he found that Lin Wuyu had returned to the flower bed and sat down.
Dadong skillfully pushed the stroller aside, the two checked it again, and even tried the child's breathing.
There was no note on the car with the child's birthday and crying that I couldn't support the child, except for a small blanket and not even a feeding bottle.
The child's parents didn't care what he faced in the future, or even the little bit of his past that they erased.
"If this child wakes up and starts crying now, he can only stick his fingers in and let him suck." Ding Ji sighed and sat beside Lin Wuyu.
Lin Wuyu didn't answer.
"What do you think is the matter with this child?" Ding Ji asked again while looking around.
"Parents don't want to throw it away," Lin Wuyu said, "what else could happen."
"Why not..." Ding Ji thought for a while, "Is there any disease that can't be seen from the outside? I don't think it can be cured, rely on it."
"Some children are superfluous to their parents," Lin Wuyu said, "it doesn't matter if they are sick or not."
Ding Ji glanced at him: "You said..."
Lin Wuyu didn't look at him, just stared at the front in a trance.
"Or it's an accidental pregnancy or something..." Ding Ji said.
"Where do so many reasons come from?" Lin Wuyu said.
This was said calmly, but there was an impetus in his tone, so Ding Ji couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong with you?"
"There's nothing wrong with it," Lin Wuyu said, "even if you find 10,000 reasons for your child's parents, it doesn't make sense to him."
"I just analyzed a few words casually, and the police didn't come. What kind of stab at you by sitting here and talking nonsense?" Ding Ji was a little unhappy, "Who gave his parents a reason? There are 10,000 more, you help me with one piece. Find 10,000 of them?"
"No." Lin Wuyu said.
"Are you hungry? If you lack food, you will become a jerk," Ding Ji said. "See you for the first time."
Lin Wuyu didn't speak, and after a few seconds, he turned his head and glanced at him: "I'm sorry."
"Ah?" Ding Ji was stunned.
"Did the police say to come right away?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"Well, of course this kind of thing will come soon," Ding Ji looked at him again, and after a while he asked again, "Are your parents relatives?"