Ding Ji was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, feeling that his whole body was suspended in the air, and the bed board seemed to have lost its substance.
Opening his eyes did not let him return to his original place from the air. What supported him floating was not the bed, but the feeling.
Very comfortable and cool feeling.
"Shall I take a shower?" Lin Wuyu's voice was in his ear.
"Huh?" Ding Ji responded, but couldn't hear it clearly.
"Take a bath," Lin Wuyu moved, withdrew the arm on his stomach and propped up his body, "I'm going to take a bath... Do you want to take a bath?"
"Me?" Ding Ji closed his eyes, "for a while."
"Okay." Lin Wuyu leaned over and kissed him on the mouth.
Then the bed shook, Lin Wuyu jumped out of the bed, and walked out of the room with his slippers on.
Ding Ji opened his eyes again and looked around the room.
Everything was the same as usual, but... He suddenly noticed that there was no sound of the door opening when Lin Wuyu went out.
"Lin Wuyu!" Ding Ji roared.
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu immediately stuck his head out of the toilet.
"You just didn't close the dormitory door?" Ding Ji roared.
"Yes," Lin Wuyu said, "what's the matter?"
What's wrong
Yes, very arrogant, very Lin Wuyu.
"...Nothing." Ding Ji said.
Lin Wuyu closed the toilet door, and after a while there was the sound of water.
Ding Ji continued to hold the corpse on the bed.
By the way, I recalled that he had done something shameful just now.
It took only three seconds to remember, and I felt a little embarrassed to remember it any longer.
Forget it, I've done it all, and I still remember a fart.
Ding Ji sat up and felt a little wet when he put his hands on the sheets.
He glanced at it and quickly withdrew his hand.
Not me, none of my business, I don't know.
Ding Ji jumped off the bed over the evidence, lifted his pants, tugged his clothes, and walked out of the room.
All the doors in the dormitory were closed, so he went over and looked at the door in the living room...it wasn't locked.
Of course, there is no lock. Normally, when someone enters the dormitory, they lock the door.
Ding Ji opened the door of the living room again, glanced at the corridor outside, heard some movement, and some people in the dormitory were talking at the moment.
There are also people in the small kitchen. It is estimated that Ding Ji can see the figure swaying back and forth during the hot snack.
A peaceful and peaceful dorm night.
Ding Ji closed the door, filled his large glass bottle with water, and sat on the sofa with his arms in his arms.
There was singing from the toilet.
Lin Wuyu probably did something shameful and was in a high mood, and was humming a song.
"The little girl picking mushrooms... The little girl picking mushrooms..."
This song is really too far away from them, Ding Ji still heard it in Little Mung Bean's nursery rhyme, Lin Wuyu didn't know where to swipe a sentence, and he couldn't understand other words.
So this sentence is played over and over again.
After repeating it about seven or eight times, he changed the words.
"Mushroom picker... Mushroom picker..."
Ding Ji hugged the bottle and leaned on the sofa, laughing until the water almost shook out.
After laughing, I feel a little unspeakable.
Extraordinarily incredible.
When Lin Wuyu came out of the shower, Ding Ji was sitting on the sofa with his baby bottle and watching TV.
But he was obviously not looking, his eyes didn't know where he was floating, and he didn't find it when he came out.
When he walked in front of Ding Ji, Ding Ji recovered and glanced at him: "Is it done?"
"Well," Lin Wuyu propped up behind the sofa, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, "Are you going to wash?"
"Wash," Ding Ji raised his hand and rubbed his face, "I just didn't want to move."
"Have you washed your hands?" Lin Wuyu said, "rubbed my face."
"It's not mine to rub your face." Ding Ji tutted and stood up.
Lin Wuyu smiled and sat on the sofa, took the remote control and changed the station.
Ding Ji went into the room to get his clothes, and when he came out, saw him stop again: "You... don't you wash your face?"
"Poverty is exquisite." Lin Wuyu was actually a little too lazy to move.
"You can't be too careless, can you?" Ding Ji said.
"I could have been less particular about it," Lin Wuyu sighed, got up and went to the toilet, while washing his face, he said, "Who's to blame?"
Ding Ji smiled and leaned against the door: "in a moment you... change the sheets, it's dirty."
"No," Lin Wuyu said, "let's talk about it tomorrow, and sleep in your bed for a while."
"Yeah." Ding Ji responded.
When Ding Ji started to take a shower, Lin Wuyu still entered the room and pulled out new sheets from the cabinet.
It's not impossible for them to squeeze Ding Ji's bed. It was originally planned to sleep together tonight, and Ding Ji has no objection.
However, he still intends to prepare first, after all, what happened to them just now was a lot bigger than a kiss.
Knowing that all the people in the dormitory have left, there are not a few people left in the entire dormitory. Just when Ding Ji found out that the dormitory door was not closed, he was still so nervous.
What's more, Ding Ji's family and friends are still here, and they will be together for several days, so Ding Ji may not be able to adapt to it psychologically.
When making the bed, Lin Wuyu felt like a kind old father.
However, when his unfilial son Ding Ji entered the house, he was a little embarrassed to see the already made bed: "Don't you want to make it tomorrow?"
"I'm afraid you're tired and want to sleep alone." Lin Wuyu sat on the bed and looked at him.
"I'm tired after this," Ding Ji tutted, but he was obviously relieved when he heard him say that, "I'm afraid you're tired."
Lin Wuyu laughed twice and lay on the bed: "It's not that I'm tired, it's just a little... ah..."
"Don't hum." Ding Ji went over and turned off the light, hesitantly sat on his own bed.
"Ah..." Lin Wuyu shouted again.
"Shut up," Ding Ji lay down, "Tomorrow has to go to the amusement park, the three of us must take her to play in the little mung bean's favorite amusement park, my little uncle has a bad waist, my aunt is timid, and the old man The old lady wants to play, but the amusement park probably won't allow it."
"Liu Pengpeng brought little mung bean, I have to bring you." Lin Wuyu said simply.
Ding Ji laughed: "The face is so fucking big."
Lin Wuyu laughed for a while, and didn't speak any more, the room slowly became quiet.
Not long after, Ding Ji heard Lin Wuyu's breathing slow down.
This person knew what happened to him a few years ago. It is indeed different. After picking mushrooms, he can fall asleep with his eyes closed. He has never even watched the film, but he has no psychological burden at all.
Gee.
Compared to this, he seems to be much more exhausted.
I didn't feel embarrassed at all just now, and I thought I was pretty cool, look, what kind of adaptability is this!
I didn't expect this embarrassment to bring back the energy.
I can't sleep in bed now.
But I didn't recall it anymore, I just didn't know what I was thinking, I couldn't sleep anyway.
When he thought that Lin Wuyu must know that he didn't want to make the bed that the two of them squeezed together tonight, he couldn't sleep anymore.
Scumbag, he turned his face when he put on his pants.
I don't know how long it took, but there was no light outside anyway, Ding Ji turned his head and looked at Lin Wuyu.
Lin Wuyu hadn't started practicing yet, and he slept very well, leaning on his side, bowing his legs, and pressing his arms honestly against the pillow.
"Hey, brother Wuyu." Ding Ji whispered to him.
Lin Wuyu didn't respond.
"Baby Wuyu." Ding Ji continued in a low voice while holding his throat again.
Lin Wuyu still didn't respond.
"Fool Lin Er?" Ding Ji turned over.
Lin Wuyu was still asleep.
"Pig, you are," Ding Ji sat up, "eat as much as a pig, sleep more than a pig."
He got out of bed gently and walked to Lin Wuyu's bedside.
This person slept very casually, and he didn't put the pillow in the middle. He slept wherever he threw it. At this moment, he just left a small space beside the bed.
Ding Ji made a visual inspection and could squeeze Lin Wuyu up without moving.
He turned around and took his own pillow, and placed it against Lin Wuyu's pillow.
Then sit on the edge of the bed and slowly shrink your legs, slowly lie down, and then slowly squeeze in.
As soon as he squeezed, Lin Wuyu moved.
He lifted his arms around him.
"I'll splash you with water in the future to see if you're pretending to be asleep!" Ding Ji was startled, "How naive you are! You're pretending to be asleep every time!"
"How stupid you are," Lin Wuyu smiled and hugged him tightly, "every time you are fooled."
"No," Ding Ji rolled over and lay on his back, turning his head to look at him, "When did you wake up?"
"You're so funny," Lin Wuyu said, "you didn't fall asleep, how could I possibly fall asleep."
Ding Ji sighed: "You sleep with you, what do I do, it was a little difficult for me to fall asleep."
"I'm afraid you suddenly want to talk to me." Lin Wuyu said.
"Fuck, I just talked to you, but you ignored me?" Ding Ji said.
Lin Wuyu smiled and didn't speak. He leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Then what do you want to say?"
"I don't know," Ding Ji thought for a while, "I just don't know if it's excitement or something else, anyway, I have a lot of thoughts, but I can't pick one out of thousands of miles. "
"I'm about the same." Lin Wuyu patted his stomach lightly, "Listen, our chicken is so flexible."
Ding Ji laughed: "Just say if you are sick."
"Probably yes," Lin Wuyu said with a smile, "Go to sleep, do you want me to sing you a song?"
"A guy who picks mushrooms?" Ding Ji asked.
Lin Wuyu laughed out loud: "No way, did you hear it? I think I just hummed... so loudly?"
"What do you think, the room in the dormitory can't be separated by a fart, and you still expect the toilet to have good sound insulation." Ding Ji said.
"Oh," Lin Wuyu sighed, "The singer who delays the toilet has grown up."
Ding Ji clicked and laughed.
"Go to sleep." Lin Wuyu said, "No matter how happy you are, you won't be able to fall asleep anymore."
"Be honest at night, don't fall and kick all the time," Ding Ji said, "I really convinced you."
"If I'm always messing around, I'll know if you push me," Lin Wuyu said, "I'm light sleepy."
"Well." Ding Ji closed his eyes.
In the middle of the night, when Lin Wuyu threw his arm on his face for the third time, Ding Ji sat up abruptly: "Where the hell do you say that you are sleepy? Have I pushed you eight thousand times!"
Lin Wuyu snorted, this time he was really asleep, and he didn't mean to wake up at all.
Ding Ji got out of bed, went to the toilet to get two towels, and took Lu Le's luggage packing rope in the living room. When he returned to the room, he wrapped Lin Wuyu's wrist with a towel and tied it with the packing rope. Tethered to the railing at the head of the bed.
He also thoughtfully left enough room for movement, his arms could move, but he couldn't smash him any more.
"Do you really think I can't cure you?" Ding Ji lay down again contentedly, hugged Lin Wuyu sideways, and closed his eyes.
It was really easy to fall asleep this night.
He didn't hear the alarm clock ringing in the morning. It was Lin Wuyu's cell phone that woke him up.
"Pengpeng?" Lin Wuyu had already woken up, and just after washing, there was still water droplets on his face, "Wake up, go right away, you tell your grandparents not to bring anything to eat, drink and snacks, take them tired... Well, you can buy them all. , ok... I'll eat at the amusement park at noon, I've reserved a table... ok, I'll call you ten minutes in advance... "
Ding Ji yawned and sat up, just about to reach for the phone to check the time, but suddenly found that he couldn't reach it.
Looking at it again, the towel and packing rope that were tied to Lin Wuyu's hands yesterday were tied to his own hands.
"Lin Wuyu?" He looked at Lin Wuyu in shock.
Lin Wuyu hung up the phone and turned to look at him: "What did you do to me last night?"
"Why the hell don't you ask yourself what you did to me?" Ding Ji glared at him, "If I don't tie you up, my face will make you swollen."
"What can I do?" Lin Wuyu rushed over with a smile, buried his face on his chest and belly, and then untied the rope on his hand, "Hurry up, grandpa and grandma have finished eating early, wait for the pick up. Woolen cloth."
"What shall we eat?" Ding Ji jumped out of bed and hurriedly dressed.
"Eating a fart," Lin Wuyu said, "I didn't say I wanted to eat breakfast, do you still want to eat?"
"Okay," Ding Ji ran into the toilet, "Is there one in the amusement park, I want to eat a hamburger."
"I want to eat it too," Lin Wuyu rubbed his stomach, "The two Big Macs are almost the same."
When the car was about to arrive at the hotel, Ding Ji called Liu Jinpeng. As soon as the car stopped at the entrance of the lobby, Liu Jinpeng took his grandparents into the car.
"Are grandparents resting well?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"It's good," said grandpa. "The bed is not a soft mattress. Pengpeng said it's a latex mattress, which is comfortable."
"How much is this room for a night?" Grandma asked.
"Don't worry about it," Ding Ji said, "you still worry about this."
"What are you charging?" Grandma patted him, "I didn't give you your money?"
"It's mine if you give it to me." Ding Ji said.
"Hey, yes!" Liu Jinpeng echoed beside him.
"What's wrong with you," grandma glared at him, "you'll help."
"Who is that Ding Ji, I'm iron," Liu Jinpeng said, "I don't help him, I'm with you..."
Liu Jinpeng said that he was half stuck and didn't know what to say.
"It's not iron anyway," Lin Wuyu said, "generally it should be the target of stepping on it."
Ding Ji and Liu Jinpeng were both amused, grandparents and grandparents didn't know if they understood or not, but they laughed along anyway.
When I got downstairs in the rental room, my aunt's family had already gone downstairs, and they were putting things like small mung beans, water glasses, and sweaty clothes in the trunk.
"Brother Xiao Lin," Little Mung Bean ran over, and as soon as Lin Wuyu got out of the car, she took Lin Wuyu's hand, "Guess what color skirt my mother brought me today?"
This Lin Wuyu had no way to speculate, and quickly glanced at Ding Ji, Ding Ji pointed to the red pocket on Liu Jinpeng Liu Jinpeng's T-shirt.
"I guess," Lin Wuyu thought for a while, "Red?"
"Right!" Little Mung Bean nodded, "But next time, don't let Ding Ji give you the answer, I know he can calculate everything."
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu was stunned for a while, then laughed, "Are you so good?"
"I see." Little Mung Bean was a little proud.
The observation ability of the little mung bean does not know who it is, but it may be the traditional gene of their family.
"Little girl is getting more and more powerful," Ding Ji stood beside him, "do you dare to call me Ding Ji?"
"Has she always been so observant?" Lin Wuyu asked softly.
"Well," Ding Ji responded, "she likes to see people just like when I was a child..."
Halfway through Ding Ji's speech, his voice slowed down, and then he slowly turned his head.
"Do you think..." Lin Wuyu also turned to look at him, "Yesterday... Did she see it?"
"I really don't know," Ding Ji frowned. "She's facing forward, so it shouldn't be possible to see... Fuck, I'm a little uneasy."
"Aren't you playing with your waist?" Lin Wuyu said, "It's okay."
"I'm just saying," Ding Ji whispered, "Can you really say pinch your waist?"
"Then you think of a reason first," Lin Wuyu said, "What if."
"Little Mung Bean won't necessarily remember this kind of thing. It's too detailed, and he won't necessarily say it when he sees it," Ding Ji said, "unless he sees something else... Is there anything else?"
"My phone screen saver is your photo." Lin Wuyu said.
"She shouldn't be able to see it, she's so short..." Ding Ji said, "It's okay, when she sees it, she will only tell my sister-in-law, she really wants to be like this..."
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu looked at him.
"Then I'll admit it." Ding Ji glanced at him.
"Can my aunt be so sensitive?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"Not necessarily, it may just feel strange," Ding Ji said, "If you can't think too much, then it's best."
"What are you talking about?" Grandma came over.
"Talk about whether there is anything you and grandpa can play today." Ding Ji said, "It seems that the old man and the old lady can only sit in a swivel chair."
"I don't even sit in the swivel chair," Grandpa said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch yourself and turn yourself out."
"I'll take a look," said Grandma, smiling, "and see what's new."
"Take a picture of us." Lin Wuyu said.
"Then I'm amazing. I sit in front of Xiao Ji and pat him on the face, and I can pat him on the forehead." Grandma gestured with her hand and frowned at them again, "I didn't sleep well yesterday. Right? Why both have dark circles under their eyes?"
"Is there?" Ding Ji looked at Lin Wuyu.
"Pengpeng also has dark circles under the eyes," the aunt closed the trunk door. "These children, do you expect them to sleep honestly at night? It's easy to be left alone. Which one should not poke at midnight with a mobile phone? … well, let’s go!”
"Let's go." Liu Jinpeng shouted.
Everyone drove together, Lin Wuyu and Ding Ji were at the end.
"My sister-in-law doesn't usually help me with such trivial matters." Ding Ji said suddenly behind him in a low voice.
Lin Wuyu paused as he was about to get into the car, then turned around.