Ding Ji didn't speak, but his heart skipped a beat.
Usually, he sees through strangers at a glance, and feels someone else's "heart jumping". Today, he was suddenly seen through by a stranger at a glance... Strictly speaking, Lin Wuyu is a stranger...
Yes.
But how did you know
…makes me so shameless!
"I see that there are rubbed marks on the two characters of Prodigy." Lin Wuyu said.
"No, that's just realizing that he was too young and arrogant before." Ding Ji did not admit it.
"Oh." Lin Wuyu smiled and didn't ask any further, just turned around and led him forward.
Ding Ji could see from the style of the smile on the corner of his mouth that Lin Wuyu didn't believe such a denial, and to some extent, his denial probably made Lin Wuyu more sure of the answer.
"Have you kept this book for ten years?" Lin Wuyu asked as he walked.
"Well," Ding Ji responded, "I plan to make it a family heirloom."
"Why are you so worried about losing it?" Lin Wuyu asked, "I already remember the contents of this book by heart..."
"I can't remember," Ding Ji said, "I have to read it every day."
"Not really," Lin Wuyu laughed, "I think I can remember it for two days."
"Blow it, I'll keep it a secret for you." Ding Ji replied casually.
"The healthy color of the hand is variegated, the color of the palm is lighter and the palm root is deeper." Lin Wuyu turned back and looked at him, "People who are indecisive often have a hard time clenching their fists. I often hide my thumb in the palm of my hand.”
Ding Ji also looked at him.
"It says 'not necessarily, it may be insecurity' next to this sentence," Lin Wuyu put away the smile on his face, his expression very serious, "Primary school students know that these are pretty good, what books do you usually read?"
"Damn." Ding Ji said.
"The horizontal ridge marks indicate that the nails stopped growing for a while due to something in terms of health," Lin Wuyu smiled, "It's all what you marked."
"Want to applaud you?" Ding Ji said.
"Okay." Lin Wuyu nodded.
"There is no line after it stops growing." Ding Ji said.
"If I say it," Lin Wuyu said, "can you verify it right away?"
"...No," Ding Ji said, "I only remember the general content."
"It's probably okay, I remember it probably." Lin Wuyu cleared his throat, turned and continued to walk forward, "When the ridge line reaches the tip of the nail, there will be pain. The ridge mark grows from the root of the nail to the tip of the nail. About six months, be aware of health issues when this happens…”
Lin Wuyu kept his back, Ding Ji didn't listen any more, he had to admit that he admired Lin Wuyu at this moment.
This is not approximate, although he said that he only remembered the approximate content, but he knew that what Lin Wuyu said was correct word for word.
Even if Lin Wuyu prepared in advance to pretend to be unforgettable... As for why he did such a boring and laborious job on the days when the college entrance examination was approaching and everyone felt that there was not enough time... It is also a very powerful thing to memorize these contents verbatim in the time.
Although boring.
After all, Lin Wuyu didn't know that he would kick his back, and he didn't know where he would kick.
When he walked to the door of the dormitory, Ding Ji slowed down. The housekeepers usually have amazing face recognition ability, at least they can tell if they are students of their own school.
"I'm waiting here..." Before Ding Ji finished speaking, Lin Wuyu had already grabbed his wrist and then pulled forward.
Ding Ji stumbled and was pulled into the dormitory door by him. Before he could stand firm, Lin Wuyu put his hand on the back of his head and pressed forward: "Run."
"Fuck." Ding Ji squeezed a word between his teeth, and the cat waist followed him and rushed into the stairs from under the guard's window.
"Our dormitory doesn't allow outsiders to enter," Lin Wuyu stopped when he ran to the second floor, and said, "I'm sorry."
"Brother! I said I was waiting outside," Ding Ji was speechless, "I won't come in!"
"I thought you wanted to come in and have a look." Lin Wuyu said.
"What about the boys' dormitory?" Ding Ji said.
"Oh?" Lin Wuyu looked at him.
"I'm not interested in the girls' dormitory either," Ding Ji immediately patched up, "I'm not interested in the student dormitory."
There was no one in the dormitory, Lin Wuyu picked up the book on the bedside, flipped through it a few times and handed it to Ding Ji: "When did you buy this book?"
"Grade 1," Ding Ji took the book and touched the cover, "I bought it at the bookstore."
"The book published in 1988," Lin Wuyu said, "a primary school student can actually buy it, the key is that it still has to be sold."
"How interesting, you don't understand," Ding Ji flipped the book back and forth, and the familiar hand made him feel at ease, "It's still worth it."
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu didn't understand.
"Do you know the original price?" Ding Ji asked.
"Two dollars and nine." Lin Wuyu said.
"...You didn't even let this go?" Ding Ji sighed.
"Nonsense, I already saw the publication date, can't I see the price next to it?" Lin Wuyu leaned against the table.
"Now it's ten times more expensive, and the lowest price for second-hand books is twenty-nine." Ding Ji patted the book.
Lin Wuyu didn't speak and looked at him.
Ding Ji also looked at him.
After a while, I couldn't help myself laughing first: "Is it worth it!"
"Yes," Lin Wuyu gave a thumbs up, "Have an investment mind."
"Thank you," Ding Ji patted the book, "Let's go."
"How about..." Lin Wuyu hesitated for a while, "Lend me this book for a few more days?"
"Borrow?" Ding Ji looked at him.
"Didn't you say it's interesting," Lin Wuyu said, "I see how interesting it is?"
"You can memorize it word for word." Ding Ji said.
"No, I just bet you can't memorize it, but there must be an impression of the marked position, so I only read the contents of the two pages before and after the mark." Lin Wuyu was very frank.
But Ding Ji noticed his words.
is just watching. Not just back. And it's two pages before and after.
cut.
He opened the book, turned to the page with the name on it, and pointed to the words on it: "Then you didn't remember this?"
Lin Wuyu hooked the corner of his mouth.
"It's written here," Ding Ji said, "No, lend, give, you."
Ding Ji held the book and walked out of the dormitory in a huff.
"I'll take you out." Lin Wuyu followed.
"Don't be so polite." Ding Ji said.
A man came up from the stairs. When he saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly turned his head and glanced behind him: "Your friend?"
"Yeah." Lin Wuyu responded behind him.
The man didn't say anything else, Chong Ding Ji smiled and nodded before entering the dormitory next door.
For some reason, Xu Tianbo suddenly appeared, making Lin Wuyu a little embarrassed.
He felt that Xu Tianbo might have misunderstood something, but he had no way or reason to explain it, and he didn't even know what to explain.
What is the point of explanation
He doesn't want to do things that don't make sense.
but…
"Why does this person look familiar to me?" Ding Ji said as he went downstairs.
Because you two look alike, little prodigy, can't you react
Lin Wuyu didn't say anything and followed him downstairs.
"Ah," Ding Ji raised his hand and raised his index finger, "I look a bit like my cousin."
… OK.
Looking at a very smart person, I did not expect that the speed of IQ going offline is quite amazing.
"Really?" Lin Wuyu said.
"Yes, or no, can't you answer such a simple question?" Dad stood at the door of the room.
"The choice you gave is very simple," Ding Ji didn't look back, leaning back on the chair and tilting his head back, "but the problem is not simple."
"Is this problem complicated? Are you planning to give up the college entrance examination?" Dad said, "Do you have to bring your life down a notch by yourself?"
"Why do you have to divide your life into three, six and nine grades?" Ding Ji asked, "And according to your standards? Then can I divide it according to my standards?"
"Don't be rebellious to me," Dad said. "If my mother and I weren't for your own good, how could I have the energy to choke on you like this every day!"
"That's really good for me, can you think about it for me?" Ding Ji sat up a little irritably and looked back at him, "How much do you love me? How much do I love you? Kochi, you can read books if you don’t understand psychology, I have a bunch of them there.”
Dad looked at him and said nothing.
"Before junior high school, mom and dad were just a title for me," Ding Ji said, "a title that has nothing to do with me, and you are similar. I, Ding Ji, your son, I heard that he is a prodigy, one year old. The three-year-old who can read and write poetry is the first grader to watch the Three Kingdoms. Without him, he would not be the only one who didn’t learn…”
"No..." Dad frowned.
"I know it's not so exaggerated, I'm just summarizing your imagination and expectations for me for you," Ding Ji waved his hand, "As soon as I come back, eh? God's childhood ranking is only the top five? Sometimes it's only the top ten? Shouldn't it be always the first? Second kill?"
"Shut up!" Dad pointed at him.
"Let's close together," Ding Ji said, "I don't want to quarrel, and I don't blame you for not coming back, really."
Dad took a breath and seemed to want to talk.
But Ding Ji didn't give him a chance. His father learned to get rich more than fifty cars, but arguing with people that he couldn't do such a thing, and he didn't want to win.
So he got up and walked to the door, slamming the door against his face and closing it: "I haven't had anyone in charge of me for more than ten years, I'm used to being the master of everything, and I have to educate my children from an early age, once this opportunity is missed Basically there will be no more.”
After waiting for two minutes, Ding Ji opened the door again and glanced outside. There was no one in the living room, and Dad and Mom went back to their house.
In order not to affect his review, as long as he is at home, the TV in the living room must not be turned on.
This invisible pressure and expectations beyond his actual ability make him feel breathless.
Returning to the table, Ding Ji was stunned for a while before sorting out his emotions and starting to do the questions.
He is not a particularly hard-working person, but it is not that he does not distinguish between heavy and heavy. When it is time to review, he will still force himself. He does not work hard in small exams, but does little effort in big exams, and tries his best to work hard in college entrance examinations.
It's just that he doesn't need this kind of constant and unstoppable staring. He's probably used to freedom. Even if it's for his own good, he just wants to follow his own pace.
Don't stare, stare again.
If he was replaced by Lin Wuyu, who was quite calm, self-disciplined and extremely confident at first glance, my parents would be very happy.
… Not necessarily, after all, I am still reciting the mystery of palmistry.
Oh, no back, is to see.
The phone rang, and news came in.
Ding Ji didn't look at it. Once he started to review, he would try not to be disturbed. Even if his mind wandered around the world and he still had to write questions, if he stopped, he might not bother to start again.
- Can you be sure? I don't know what he looks like now
- I'm just not sure, so I'm asking you, is it possible for him to stay in the local area? Or if he goes out of town, is there any special day that makes it possible for him to come back
Lin Wuyu looked at the message on the phone, and put his finger on the screen until the screen went black.
He couldn't give an answer to either of these two questions, and he didn't even have a way to guess.
In other words, he has always avoided thinking about anything related to "your brother". Many times, this person only exists in distant memories that have been deliberately sealed, and it is even more impossible to analyze.
- Could it be because you are going to take the college entrance examination
I received another message from Gong Lan on the phone.
Lin Wuyu thought for a while, and poked a few times on the screen.
- we don't seem to be so brotherly, do we
- you were too young , he cared about you
- I will go to squat for a day tomorrow and see if I can meet
-. . . I'll just go, don't you study
- I don't look at the time and place in my review, just look at the mood
- I really need a fight
Lin Wuyu smiled, returned a good night expression, and put the phone aside.
Gong Lan has provided Lin Wuyu dozens of clues over the past few years, and the total reliability rate is 0.
After all, her clues were mixed with too many personal emotions.
But Lin Wuyu still intends to try his luck, he needs to find the switch that allows his parents to put the entanglement of expectation and disappointment on him at the same time.
And the place Gong Lan said was not too far away, it was in a commercial plaza near No. 3 Middle School.
It's just that there are too many people coming and going. Even if it is true, he may not be able to find a face from ten years ago in the crowd.
This is indeed the case.
After eating breakfast, Lin Wuyu went to the commercial plaza and turned around for three hours in vain.
Countless shops, contiguous shopping malls, cars, bicycles, electric vehicles, and pedestrians are like insects spread out on the ground. Before they can be seen clearly, they have already overlapped with the one next to them.
Lin Wuyu felt that he probably didn't want to find someone at all, and was just looking for an excuse to go around.
There is a fried rice noodle shop here, which is so delicious that it explodes.
He can eat three servings of the largest plate.
If you arrive early, you won't have to queue.
With two plates of fried rice noodles, Lin Wuyu found a small table for two by the window and sat down.
Come eat now, you don't have to grab a seat.
He eats and looks out the window.
Looking at people, looking at faces, I was thinking about the questions from last night, and I wrote them in a small notebook that I carried with me. I was too sleepy yesterday and wanted to sleep, so I only read the questions once, and I just finished it now.
But every now and then, he would go astray, thinking of parents who have spent decades searching for their missing children.
What kind of love, how deep the love, how "irrational" love can make people persist like this.
Mom and Dad also searched, but they were very calm and didn't hold any hope.
Their eldest son is too smart and has the ability to solve many problems without getting hurt, and their eldest son is too smart, he doesn't want to come back, and no one wants to find him.
Lin Wuyu sighed.
Such a smart eldest son can probably only ask Banxian'er for help.
For example, Ding Banxian'er.
Thinking of Ding Banxian'er... Lin Wuyu picked up the phone.
When Ding Ji came to pick up the book, the two added a WeChat account and never spoke.
Ding Ji's WeChat avatar is his own photo, with a positive face. This person is quite confident in his appearance.
But it's really not bad, with the energy of a stray cat boss.
Chicken man.
... can't be called a chicken, it will become the brightest electric gyroscope.
Lin Wuyu hooked the corner of his mouth and opened Ding Ji's circle of friends.
Visible for three days.
But Lin Wuyu swiped down twice and didn't get it to the end. He suddenly felt that he should consider blocking this talker.
The latest circle of friends made Lin Wuyu pause for a while, and it was posted a few minutes ago.
- Xinjia has a shooting competition, and the first prize is an induction cooker.
Xinjia is a shopping mall, right next to it.
Lin Wuyu raised his eyes and looked out.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he sent Ding Ji a message.
- are you in xinjia
Ding Ji returned in seconds.
-Beside Xinjia, what, is your home short of an induction cooker
- i'm eating fried rice noodles
Ding Ji didn't reply, Lin Wuyu continued to look out the window.
A minute later, Ding Ji appeared across the street on a balance bike.
Then he floated towards him, walking through the crowd nimbly, stunned by the naked eye, Lin Wuyu dared to use ten palmistry mysteries to bet that he was usually not so rambunctious, but this time he was showing off.
childish.
Lin Wuyu waved at him through the glass.
Ding Ji stopped outside and said something on the glass, but Lin Wuyu couldn't hear it.
There will be more people in the store at this time, and it will be a bit noisy.
In Yu Guangli, someone came to his table with a tray. Lin Wuyu pushed the fried rice noodles in front of him to the opposite side: "I'm sorry, someone."
Ding Ji put his hands around his face on the glass and looked in again.
"Come in," Lin Wuyu pointed to the seat opposite him, "What are you looking at?"