I don't know if it's because of the military training the day before or because it's a little more tiring than being paralyzed at home. Ding Ji slept very soundly this night.
When I woke up in the morning, I found that my face was still facing the wall, the same posture as when I fell asleep last night, my arms and face were numb.
He yawned and slowly rolled over to lie down.
After staring at the top of the bed for a long time, I realized that this is not my bed, it is classmate Lin Wuyu's bed.
He sat up instantly. At this moment, there were people walking around in the living room. Although theoretically no one would come in, he was still guilty after all. There were six people in the room!
However, he immediately discovered that Lin Wuyu was not on the bed.
His first reaction was to immediately probe out and glance at the ground, but Lin Wuyu didn't lie on the ground.
A person who has a fever and needs to take medicine to reduce the fever actually gets up early in the morning
Ding Ji jumped out of bed, opened the door with his slippers on, and glanced outside.
Lin Wuyu was standing in the living room with a toothbrush in his mouth, looking at Xiong Da who was lying on the ground doing push-ups.
"Xiao Ding is up!" Xiong Da said breathlessly while supporting.
It's about proving that you can still ensure oxygen supply under such exercise.
"Well," Ding Ji looked at Lin Wuyu, "You get up so early?"
"I can't help it either." Lin Wuyu turned around and walked over, whispering.
"What's the matter?" Ding Ji looked at him, "It burns badly?"
"No, I should have retired." Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji touched his forehead, and it seemed that he was not hot: "Then why can't you do anything."
"I fell out of bed." Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji was stunned for a while, and quickly looked back: "Have you knocked your head?"
"I don't know, I didn't wake up until I got to the ground," Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji stared at the bed for a while: "Can you go and apply for a railing with the housekeeper?"
"No," Lin Wuyu said, "it's not always like this."
"Is it because I occupied half of the bed?" Ding Ji reflected.
"No," Lin Wuyu quickly denied, "Next time you sleep like this, you can sleep outside..."
"Lower your voice!" Ding Ji pressed his throat and glanced behind him.
Behind him, Xiong Da was still propping up and down, and by the way, he roared again: "How many!"
"41." Lin Wuyu reported the number to him.
"Really or not?" Xiong Da was a little puzzled, "Did you not count?"
"I'll give you a hundred if you miss one." Lin Wuyu said.
"Really count?" Ding Ji asked in a low voice.
"Well," Lin Wuyu smiled, "listen to the movement."
"Brilliant," Ding Ji glanced at the toilet, "Who's in it?"
"Lu Le just went in," Lin Wuyu said, "Wu Lang on the other side should be running out. If you are in a hurry, go to the opposite side."
"Forget it, I'll hold back for a while," Ding Ji said. "It's alright as long as Xiaobao and Wu Lang are here. I don't want to mess with that person. I'll grab resources and fight with me later."
"... Seize resources?" Lin Wuyu laughed.
"You don't have a fever, you just get sick." Ding Ji glared at him and walked away.
Lin Wuyu summed up the process of his fever this time, and felt that he was probably too idle.
After the college entrance examination was over, he left home and changed to a new environment. Although the news that Lao Lin brought him made him a little confused, in general, the whole person was still refreshed.
Plus Ding Ji.
Lin Wuyu glanced at Ding Ji, who was seriously lining up in front of him, and had a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before.
So I have a fever.
In fact, the fever is also quite good, he can lie down and wait for someone to wait for him, although he is not used to Ding Ji running back and forth to take his temperature and ice towel, and he almost got into a fight because of a popsicle. ... When Xu Tianbo sent a message to tell him, he didn't believe it. Although Ding Ji was a big man, he was not a troublemaker. In the end, he rushed out to buy popsicles.
Lin Wuyu has never given anyone the opportunity to take care of him and "for him" since he was a child. Even if he is really sick, he will not say it. He is afraid that if such an opportunity arises, he will not There is no such person.
Lin Wuyu looked at the back of Ding Ji's head and couldn't help but raised his hand and flicked it.
"Fuck," Ding Ji was startled, and immediately raised his hand and touched the back of his head, turned his head and stared at Lin Wuyu, "What are you doing!"
"No." Lin Wuyu smiled.
Without waiting for Ding Ji to speak again, the instructor over there suddenly roared: "Li-Ding! Six or seven in the fourth row! Come out!"
"You fucking hurt me!" Ding Ji shouted through gritted teeth.
"I didn't mean to." Lin Wuyu whispered.
"Why don't you say it!" The instructor looked at the two of them, "I saw you two flirting along the way!"
The surrounding classmates let out low laughter.
protest! This description is too inaccurate...
The two of them walked to the front of the team honestly and stood side by side in front of the instructor.
"Stand at attention!" The instructor slapped the two of them in the face.
Lin Wuyu seemed to feel his eardrums vibrating, and Ding Ji stood up straight next to him, and at first glance, he was shocked and stiffened.
"It's quite honest now!" The instructor looked at the two of them, "What were you doing with your hands and feet just now!"
The students in the back laughed softly.
"What are you laughing at?" The instructor looked at them, "Whoever laughs will take care of them!"
Ding Ji was not used to this kind of situation where he was brought out and stared at by countless eyes. Lin Wuyu could scan out of the corner of his eye that Ding Ji hated him and wanted to fight him one-on-one.
"You two! Stand in a military posture!" said the instructor, "stand until everyone is done walking! Then go alone!"
They both looked at the instructor together.
"Did you hear that?" the instructor asked in a raised voice.
"Report to the instructor!" The two of them said together, "I hear you clearly!"
"It's pretty neat," the instructor nodded and pointed to the side, "Go and stand there."
The two of them walked over neatly together again, stood up, and looked straight ahead.
After the instructor led the team to the other side of the road, Ding Ji squeezed a few words out of his teeth: "Lin Wuyu, are you looking for a prank?"
"I really didn't mean it." Lin Wuyu said.
"Why are you knocking on my head when you go away?" Ding Ji turned to look at him.
"Don't move!" Lin Wuyu looked ahead, "The instructor will definitely look at us, and we will be fined for half an hour later."
"You're a scholar anyway," Ding Ji turned to look ahead, "Can you be more serious!"
"I just remembered that you ran out to buy me popsicles," Lin Wuyu said, "I was very moved."
"Then he hit me," Ding Ji said, "are you a primary school student?"
"Don't make me laugh," Lin Wuyu laughed and glanced at the instructor while having fun, "The instructor will see it later and he will be punished."
"You're scared now," Ding Ji said coldly, "Why weren't you afraid of being punished when you beat me first?"
"Speak like a trainer." Lin Wuyu said.
"Just to teach you." Ding Ji said.
The team in the class kicked back and walked back.
When he walked in front of them, the instructor also shouted: "Look to the left!"
The whole class neatly turned to look at them both.
Lin Wuyu glanced over and saw that everyone's faces were beginning to look like they couldn't help but laugh. He whispered, "We have one person to laugh at now, and the whole class has to laugh."
"Stay tight," Ding Ji said, "I'm afraid they'll beat us when they finish their fun and are punished collectively."
"Bring the horse here." Lin Wuyu raised his eyebrows.
"You can't do it if you let this horse go," Ding Ji said. "You have to have some factual basis for bragging."
"Is that still called bragging," Lin Wuyu said, "For example, I said based on the facts, I slept with you sooner or later, is this bragging?"
"... Get out!" Ding Ji squeezed out a word from between his teeth.
The team in the class passed in front of them again, looking to the right.
Some classes had already taken a break, and people began to walk past them one after another, and everyone had to look at them both.
"It's so uncomfortable," Ding Ji said, "Lin Wuyu, if you want to hurt me like this again, I'll exchange the dormitory with Lu Le."
"I was wrong." Lin Wuyu said.
The two of them were murmuring in a low voice when Xu Tianbo walked over with a few people and saw them stunned: "Where's the penalty stand?"
"Well," Lin Wuyu said, "go away, I'll see you chatting with you for another half hour later."
"Didn't you two just chat when I came over?" Xu Tianbo said with a smile.
"Warning you." Lin Wuyu said.
When Xu Tianbo was about to walk away, another person came next to him. He stopped when he saw them, and then he went straight to the front of them, his face kept moving forward, and he stopped when he faced Ding Ji face to face.
"Yo, isn't this the one who's killing me for a popsicle?"
"Is it delicious?" Ding Ji said, "One hundred yuan can buy 66.66666666... roots."
"Aren't you worthy of being punished?" the man asked happily, taking a step back and folded his arms.
"Okay, don't disturb others," Xu Tianbo came over and pulled him, "Let's go."
"It's up to you whether I go or not?" The man shook off Xu Tianbo's hand, "Who stipulated that no onlookers are allowed? Is there a regulation? Has it been sealed?"
"Aren't you looking for trouble?" Another classmate next to Xu Tianbo was a little unhappy. "It's not over yet, hurry up! The instructor will come and punish you for standing with you, nerves."
"Don't go." Lin Wuyu said.
"Who's leaving?" The man glared at him.
"Bangbang, I applaud you," Lin Wuyu looked at the instructor who was getting closer and closer, and he shouted when he was more than ten meters away, "Report—"
"Speak!" The instructor ran over.
"This classmate interfered with our military posture." Lin Wuyu said.
"I keep talking and trying to make us laugh." Ding Ji said.
Xu Tianbo pulled the classmates next to him, and several of them walked away. The one who was still holding his arms suddenly realized that he was the only one left here, and he felt a little embarrassed.
"Which one!" The instructor roared at the man's face.
"Fourteen!" Xu Tianbo replied from behind.
"Go and invite your instructors over here!" the instructor said.
When this person was arranged by the instructor to stand two meters across from them and glared at them, Ding Ji couldn't control his facial expression and lowered his head and laughed wildly.
"Hold on." Lin Wuyu said, "We still have ten minutes to go, and we have to kick the ball in a while."
"This man Xu Tianbo lives in their dormitory," Ding Ji whispered, "Xu Tianbo doesn't give him face like this today, what will he do in the future?"
"He didn't give Xu Tianbo any face," Lin Wuyu said. "Just like him, he can't get along with anyone, and he will be isolated sooner or later."
"Xu Tianbo's temper is so damn good, just when he dared to talk to me like that, I slapped him and knelt down." Ding Ji said.
"Fried-haired little cock," Lin Wuyu said, "if you really wanted to hit him, you would have hit him yesterday."
"Yesterday, Xu Tianbo pulled a lamb away for me." Ding Ji said fiercely.
Lin Wuyu squinted at him and smiled.
"Really." Ding Ji said.
The students in their class began to rest, and Lin Wuyu and Ding Ji were carried to the middle of the road and stood up straight side by side.
"Listen to my order," the instructor shouted. "Stand at attention—look to the right! Turn left—turn! Keep walking!"
The people in several classes had already rested and were sitting on both sides of the road. When Lin Wuyu and Ding Ji stretched their legs and walked forward, everyone looked at them.
The instructor followed more than ten meters behind them, shouting the password.
"It's okay, isn't it a little awkward?" When approaching the end of the road, Lin Wuyu asked worriedly, "I really don't dare to move around anymore."
"It's alright," Ding Ji stared ahead, "I was a little awkward at first, but after walking for a while, it felt okay."
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu responded.
"Look," Ding Ji said, "just the two of us, how wonderful."
These words are quite simple, and Lin Wuyu didn't realize what he wanted to say for a long time.
However, under the sun, he and Ding Ji walked forward together, the road was wide, and there was a secret joy of having a space that only the two of them could feel in full view.
After a few days of military training, there will be no such little joy, after all, you can't always be singled out for training.
But when taking the theory class, Lin Wuyu still felt a little novel.
It was as if he suddenly and clearly discovered that he and Ding Ji were classmates, classmates in the same class and the same classroom.
For the first time, the two of them sat together in a classroom with study materials in front of them and a teacher standing above them.
Ding Ji would make a few notes on the information from time to time, looking very serious.
When Lin Wuyu leaned over to read it, he found that what was written on it had nothing to do with the content of the lecture.
-one two Three
- summer is over
- These two days are starting to cool down
-Lin Wuyu, I knew you would watch
Lin Wuyu laughed when he saw this sentence: "As expected of Ding Banxian'er."
"How long have you been staring at me?" Ding Ji turned his head and looked at him.
"Let's start with class." Lin Wuyu said.
"This is an exam," Ding Ji said, "Are you sure you don't want to listen?"
"Listen." Lin Wuyu smiled.
"Do you think our school has a genius pretense club?" Ding Ji said, "or a club that you can't forget and remember?"
"I'll go to a chicken farming club." Lin Wuyu said.
"...I'm really looking forward to it suddenly," Ding Ji narrowed his eyes, "It would be nice if it really exists, if not, I'll apply to build one."
"What if someone else signs up?" Lin Wuyu said, "Grab the chicken with me."
"Are you worried?" Ding Ji asked.
"Nonsense, can you not worry?" Lin Wuyu lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "I just started falling in love."
Ding Ji froze suddenly.
After two seconds he asked in a lower voice, "Have we started?"
"Forget it," Lin Wuyu said with certainty, "Do you want me to call to prepare to start?"
"No," Ding Ji turned to look at the projection in front of him, and was stunned for a while, "Fuck."
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu looked at him.
"I'm in love?" Ding Ji said.
He Jiabao next to him came over: "Ah? With whom?"
"Follow me." Lin Wuyu said.
He Jiabao was stunned for a while, then leaned on the table and quietly merry for a long time: "On the day you two were punished for stepping forward, some girls said they were like a couple."
"Baby, let's learn a little bit." Lin Wuyu sighed, and in the corner of his eye, he saw that Ding Ji's ears were turning red.
The little face and resilience that I usually practiced by cheating and making up nonsense are actually not reflected in this matter at all.
Lin Wuyu gently pinched his leg with his fingers.
Ding Ji tilted his head slightly, Lin Wuyu smiled at him, then Ding Ji relaxed and pinched his legs.
H University doesn't have a genius pretense club, but they are a little surprised by the number of clubs.
As soon as the military training ended and the formal classes began, the school's club's autumn recruiting meeting began.
Compared to when I was in high school, it was difficult and difficult to get a literary club and poetry club. When I walked into the venue of the recruiting club, I really realized what college life is.
"This is even more lively than the admissions consultation meeting," Lu Le said. "If you have difficulty in choosing, you have to shove through it..."
The entire venue is full of booths of different societies, posters, brochures, video displays, on-site Q&A, everything, plus music from various small speakers...
"It feels like visiting the New Year's market." Ding Ji sighed.
"Really?" Lin Wuyu looked left and right, "I haven't been to the New Year's Market yet."
"Come back with me during the Chinese New Year," Ding Ji said, "you can go shopping with my grandparents to buy New Year's goods, and you can also help with things. You don't know how hard it is for me to do this job every year. Every time I go, it takes half a day, and my legs are broken..."
"Okay," Lin Wuyu nodded, "I'll help grandma get something."
When Ding Ji mentioned his grandparents, although he was complaining, the intimacy in his tone was obvious, and Lin Wuyu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.
"Are there any clubs you are interested in?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"No," Ding Ji said, "Are you going to see some model aircraft club or drone club?"
"I..." Lin Wuyu actually wanted to join some club with Ding Ji and be able to play together.
Before they could finish speaking, a thin figure stood in front of them, it was Yang Miao from their class.
Lin Wuyu felt bad when he saw Yang Miao's excited expression.
"Ding Ji! It's so hard to find you, and I won't answer the phone," Yang Miao pulled Latin Ji's arm, "Come and see my cousin's club! You must be interested!"
"... What club?" Ding Ji pulled back his hand in embarrassment.
"The Reasoning Agency!" Yang Miao beckoned to the side, "Sister! Here!"
Over there, a girl walked out of a booth with a cool overall style of black decoration.
They had to follow the enthusiastic Yang Miao and walked over.
"This is my cousin, the president of the reasoning agency," Yang Miao said. "Xiong Yifei said that you could name his middle school nickname when you first met. He's very good. I guess your reasoning must be very good."
"Hello," the girl held out her hand, "My name is Diao Zhen."
"Ding Ji." Ding Ji shook hands with her.
Diao Zhen looked at Lin Wuyu and smiled again, stretched out his hand: "Hello."
"Hello, senior," Lin Wuyu also shook hands with her, "My name is Lin Wuyu."
"I know," Diao Zhen said with a smile, "I've seen pictures of the two of you kicking forward together during military training in the group."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Ding Ji again: "How about it, are you interested in coming to the reasoning agency?"
"I..." Ding Ji hesitated, "I didn't actually reason."
"Is that a guess?" Yang Miao asked.
"Forget it," Ding Ji made a coin toss gesture, "feudal superstition."
"Are plum blossoms easy to count?" Diao Zhen immediately asked.
Gee.
Lin Wuyu felt even worse.
"Several of our clubs are a little bit of a researcher," Diao Zhen said. "Join us, Ding Ji."