Ding Ji felt that he had a lot to say, and a lot of emotions were churning in his chest, but now he couldn't say anything other than "Did you really do it?"
"Did you really do it?"
When he asked this sentence for the fourth time, Lin Wuyu finally took action, he took a lollipop from the table, and stuffed it into his mouth without peeling off the candy wrapper: "Hold it in your mouth, ask another question is I bought it."
Ding Ji licked the lollipop, took a look at it, peeled off the candy wrapper, and put it back in his mouth.
"I went to Lin Zhan for help." Lin Wuyu said.
"I'll just say it," Ding Ji immediately raised his eyebrows, "What did Lin Zhan do?"
"Fuck you!" Lin Wuyu said, "I made it with his machine in his studio, and he has everything there... This is cut with a laser, it's actually not difficult, I finished learning with Qin Weiyu, he was in Watch me do it."
Ding Ji looked at him.
"Just the words above..." Lin Wuyu took the sign from his hand and hung it around his neck, "I also gave it up, they laughed at me for at least half an hour."
It was only now that Ding Ji suddenly realized that if he did this thing at Lin Zhan's place, the above contents would basically announce their relationship to everyone.
Lin Wuyu, who was reluctant to even send a message to Lin Zhan and felt uncomfortable, actually disturbed Lin Zhan's entire studio for this birthday present.
He looked down at the sign on his chest, stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Wuyu.
Hold very hard.
"Is this a little surprise?" Lin Wuyu also hugged him and patted him rhythmically on his lower back, showing pride.
"This is a big surprise," Ding Ji said. "Every detail is a big surprise. I have never had such a surprise in my life, no matter what gift I received."
"There's a reason for that," Lin Wuyu said. "After all, you have to choose by yourself, so what other surprises can there be?"
Ding Ji laughed: "Actually, I used to think that you should not be a person who likes surprises."
"Really?" Lin Wuyu tilted his head and gently rubbed the tip of his nose on his ear.
"You like things that you can control, and you are used to seeing the end at the beginning," Ding Ji said, "You may not know whether it's a surprise or a surprise when someone gives you a surprise. We must be sure whether the other party will be really surprised.”
Lin Wuyu smiled and did not speak.
"But I was really surprised," Ding Ji said, "I was so surprised that I couldn't even cry."
Lin Wuyu lay down on the bed, not knowing whether to go to sleep or to finish the unfinished work before, Ding Ji ignored him and stood in front of the table, looking at himself in the small mirror on the table.
"It's a cool brand," he said. "It's so refined, so cool."
"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.
"But..." He picked up the sign again and looked at it, "someone will definitely want to see it, pick it up... Then I swipe it within 0.1 seconds! Pull it back... I shouldn't be able to read the words on it, um."
"Well." Lin Wuyu continued to respond.
"Why aren't there any other words engraved on the back? Your phone number or something." Ding Ji looked back at him.
"It's too thin," Lin Wuyu said, "are you still sleeping tonight? Or just play this brand?"
"What," Ding Ji said, "are you going to bed?"
Lin Wuyu hooked the corner of his mouth and said nothing.
"Don't you think about something in your mind, don't you count it yourself," Ding Ji said, "What does it mean to sleep and not sleep?"
"Come here!" Lin Wuyu patted the bed board, "Why is it so annoying!"
Ding Ji turned around and took off his shirt: "I'll show you a show."
"Pole dancing?" Lin Wuyu asked with interest, leaning on his arms.
"Go away." Ding Ji picked up the sign on his chest and put it in his mouth.
Then he took two steps back and suddenly rushed towards the bed.
Lin Wuyu admitted that he wanted to hide very much, feeling that Ding Ji was about to be slaughtered, and he would hit him in the stomach the next second.
But he overcame his conditioned reflex and clenched his teeth without moving.
When Ding Ji rushed to the side of the bed two steps away, his left foot suddenly slammed into the air, and then his right leg was in the air, his body jumped up by inertia, and made a circle in the air.
Before Lin Wuyu could see clearly, Ding Ji had already rolled over him, then bent his knees and knelt on top of him.
Lin Wuyu didn't take it easy, looked at Ding Ji, who was holding the sign, and squinted at him proudly.
"How is it?" Ding Ji spit out the sign in his mouth and asked.
"It's crazy." Lin Wuyu said, "Hidden, why haven't I seen you play before?"
"Only play on the bed, do I need to play with my knees on the ground," Ding Ji said, "When you went to live with me, you played this with you before, wouldn't you think I was sick?"
"No," Lin Wuyu said, "I would think... This kid really likes me."
Ding Ji laughed, leaned over the bed and looked at him: "It's you who took a fancy to me first, don't make up for it."
"Well, it's me," Lin Wuyu raised his head slightly, bit the sign, and pulled it down, "Hurry up, do the right thing, go to bed early."
The next day's birthday meal, Ding Ji hung a sign and went out with everyone.
This brand is indeed very conspicuous. Ding Ji wore a very large sweater jacket, but it was still seen by everyone.
However, the default is the refined version of the dog tag. Except for He Jiabao, no one wants to come over to see it.
"Where did you buy it?" He Jiabao took the brand. "Are there any other styles?"
"I can't buy it." Ding Ji gently took out the sign.
"There are more words..." He Jiabao stopped halfway through speaking, then looked at him and laughed, with an expression like I knew everything, and whispered, "Girlfriend gave it, don't read it, don't read it , sure is what i love you forever and ever wow…”
Ding Ji was amused by his tone: "Well, almost."
"Do you still want to keep it a secret?" He Jiabao looked at the group of people walking in front, "I haven't heard of you."
"Secret first," Ding Ji whispered, "I'll introduce it to you when there is a suitable opportunity in the future."
"Okay," He Jiabao nodded, "I'll keep it a secret for you, don't worry."
Ding Ji wasn't too worried about He Jiabao's look at his brand. He Jiabao was very simple, and he was loyal. If he really saw something, let him keep it a secret, and he could do it.
On the contrary, after a group of people were making a fuss after eating, they started to eat cake, and Ding Ji began to worry a little.
Everyone's gifts were brought out just now, but Lin Wuyu's gifts were already delivered in the middle of the night, and they were all hanging around his neck now... What else to give
There are seven people in a dormitory here, and five people have given gifts, but Lin Wuyu has nothing to give, isn't it very shameful.
When Xiong Da asked the waiter to help bring the cake, Ding Ji quickly touched Lin Wuyu's leg with his leg: "Just send me a red envelope later."
Lin Wuyu glanced at him: "Why? You still owe me tens of thousands of dollars, and I will give you a red envelope?"
"... A gift, brother Wuyu," Ding Ji was simply convinced, "what gift will you bring me later?"
"My sincerity." Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji looked at him, and Lin Wuyu also looked at him seriously.
After a few seconds, Ding Ji sat back in the chair, he really was worrying for nothing, how could Lin Wuyu, such a careful person, not think of this.
It gave him another chance to show off his brain.
"Just skip the birthday song, it's so silly," said Xiong Da, "let's roar together."
"Isn't that more stupid?" Wu Lang said.
"Lang Lang?" Xiong Da looked at him.
"Roar." Wu Lang nodded.
Lu Le pushed Ding Ji to stand in front of the cake: "Make a wish."
Ding Ji looked at the cake, it turned out to be a girly pink cake, it was full of roses, and then a chocolate sign said Ding Ji was super handsome, happy birthday.
"Who picked this model?" Ding Ji couldn't help asking.
"Li Ruichen and Lu Le." Xiong Da said.
"It's not me!" Li Ruichen hurriedly jumped to the side, with afterimages on his hands, "I picked Heiqiao and Hazelnut, and Lu Le said that the red ones are festive."
"Isn't it festive?" Lu Le kept taking pictures with his mobile phone, "How beautiful, the birthday is pink and pink."
"Yes." Lin Wuyu nodded.
"Come on!" Xiong Da patted the table.
A group of people followed and started clapping their hands on the table, shouting neatly together: "Happy birthday! Happy birthday! Happy birthday!"
Ding Ji felt like he was back in the days of military training.
Amidst the majestic voice of passwords, he quickly closed his eyes and made a wish on the cake.
long. smoothly.
Then he blew out the candles quickly, lest the waiter be a little slower to come in to check if they were about to fight.
"Ding Ji! Happy birthday!" Lu Le took out a box from his bag, "For you."
Then everyone took out the gifts, not knowing what they were, only Li Ruichen could see it, a long box, antique.
"Fan?" He Jiabao asked.
"Well," Li Ruichen smiled, "I drew it."
"Thank you." Ding Ji was a little surprised. Does this person still draw fans
"Happy birthday." Lin Wuyu also took out a box from his bag and handed it over.
"Thanks." Ding Ji took the box and smiled.
This person really prepared a public gift, but... but...
Ding Ji shook the box lightly when putting it together with other gifts... This is a fucking empty box!
He turned to look at Lin Wuyu.
Lin Wuyu smiled happily at the beginning.
This kind of thing is what Lin Wuyu can do...
After dinner, a group of people chose to go to the bar between singing or going to the bar.
"I haven't been to a bar yet," He Jiabao's reason is very good, and it is common among people in the dormitory, "I really want to go to a bar once."
"Bar," Ding Ji said, "I'll buy a drink."
"We paid for it," Lu Le said, "there is still leftovers after dinner, how can we invite birthday stars."
"That's different, you invited me to dinner," Ding Ji said, "and gave me a gift, I asked for a drink, it's normal, I'm happy."
So everyone found the most mysterious looking bar near the school.
"There is only one door and no windows," Wu Lang said. "There is not even a word on the door. It looks like the rooms in our corridor. I couldn't believe it when Xiong told me that it was a bar. ."
Today is not a weekend, and the bar is full. When the seven of them pushed the door and went in, they didn't even have a seat. They waited beside the bar for a long time. Because he was too bored, Lin Wuyu went to the side to scan a shared charging treasure. , charge your phone.
But a group of acquaintances are still fun when there are fewer people in the bar. Usually, Ding Ji and Liu Jinpeng go to the bar. They are relatively silent. They usually play with their mobile phones. Sitting in the small square to chat.
If there are too many people, there will be no topics. You can talk to me, and you can discuss for several minutes just "this wine is Erguotou mixed with water".
"Have you been to a bar before?" Ding Ji shook the glass, and the ice cubes tapped lightly on the wall of the glass.
"No," Lin Wuyu said, "it's quite interesting."
"It's just that the air is not very good," Ding Ji said. "Sometimes my head hurts when I go out for two hours."
Maybe it was because he drank a little wine while eating, and the air-conditioning in the bar was too full at this time, and with the blessing of dim lights, Ding Ji was a little unscrupulous, tilted his head, and leaned on Lin Wuyu's shoulder.
Lin Wuyu didn't hide, just tilted his head and glanced at him.
When he turned back, he met Li Ruichen's gaze, he looked at Li Ruichen, Li Ruichen raised his glass to him and took a sip of wine.
He just smiled and didn't move.
After several minutes, Ding Ji suddenly sat up straight as if he had woken up from sleep.
"Why didn't you remind me?" he whispered.
"Reminder for what?" Lin Wuyu raised his chin, "Look at Xiaobao."
Ding Ji followed and looked over, He Jiabao and Li Ruichen were sitting on a two-seater sofa together, and now they put their legs on the armrests, and the whole body was squeezed on Li Ruichen, and Li Ruichen was about to squeeze him out.
Ding Ji suddenly felt a lot calmer, so he tilted his head and leaned back on Lin Wuyu.
When a group of people returned to the dormitory, the redness on their faces had not gone away. I didn't know whether it was hot or drinking. Ding Ji looked at his face when washing his face, feeling like a roasted sweet potato.
After washing up and returning to the room, Lin Wuyu was standing in front of the table sorting out his gifts.
"Give me a fucking empty box!" Ding Ji walked over.
"Look again." Lin Wuyu said.
"...Something?" Ding Ji was stunned, took the box and quickly removed the wrapping paper.
Inside was a very solid cardboard box, and when he opened it again, Ding Ji saw a palm-sized paper bag inside.
The contents in the paper bag are very magical. They are small pieces of metal slag. It took a few seconds for Ding Ji to react: "Is this the leftovers for making a brand?"
"Well," Lin Wuyu nodded, "Actually, there are basically no scraps, and they were all burned. I still specially cut a few larger ones, in order to prove that I made this thing."
Ding Ji laughed: "You also know that it's hard to believe that you said that you made this thing?"
"I still have talent." Lin Wuyu said.
Lin Wuyu's cell phone on the table suddenly lit up, Ding Ji saw a missed call, and before he could see what it was, Lin Wuyu reached out and turned off the screen.
"Whose?" Ding Ji asked.
Lin Wuyu glanced at him: "My dad."
"You blacklisted him?" Ding Ji asked.
"Well," Lin Wuyu said, "it will be released in a few days."
"Why?" Ding Ji asked, "he can't get in touch with you, so be in a hurry, don't do anything more."
"I'm in a very good mood these days," Lin Wuyu hugged him, "I don't want to be disturbed."
Ding Ji slapped his forehead with his forehead: "I'm in a very good mood too."
For the next week or so, Lin Wuyu did not release his father's phone number. Dad must have known that he was blacklisted, but he did not call from another number, indicating that there was nothing that required him to answer the phone immediately. emergency.
Originally, Lin Wuyu thought about contacting his father after New Year's Day, but the drone agency took over a task to shoot a New Year's Day special for the school, and there was a small drone performance. He went out with Ding Ji for New Year's Day. The plan fell through.
So I stopped spending time with my dad.
In fact, now my father is not forcing him, but his father is forcing Lin Zhan. He is no longer important. In the eyes of his parents, the only reason he is concerned now is that they are sure that he has found Lin Zhan.
But he couldn't give any information about Lin Zhan to his father, nor could he help him bring any word to Lin Zhan, so he had to bear all the pressure.
Lin Wuyu felt that he didn't have a brotherly relationship with Lin Zhan, but that day Lin Zhan's phone call with a tone of deep panic and fear made him really unable to push Lin Zhan back to his parents.
When Ding Ji was pulled by Lu Le to help the department, Lin Wuyu went out, walked slowly to the edge of the runway, found a place to sit down, and called his father.
"I thought you would only contact me if you were going to a funeral." Dad answered the phone.
"There are a lot of things going on at school during this time," Lin Wuyu said, "I don't want to be emotionally affected."
"Contacting with your parents will affect your mood?" Dad sneered.
"When you contacted me, your emotions weren't much better," Lin Wuyu said, "Take your heart to your heart."
"Then let's get to the point briefly," Dad said. "Your mother is almost done with chemoradiotherapy now, and she's doing fine, but the doctor said she's in poor health and mood, and her recovery will be slow."
Lin Wuyu breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if the recovery is slow, the situation is okay.
"Let's rest first," Lin Wuyu said, "It's better to take care of your body with peace of mind than anything else, don't worry about it all day..."
"How can she feel at ease?" Dad said, "Don't you understand your mother's character for so many years? The doctor told her not to get angry or anxious. Do you think she can do it? Can she do it like you do?"
Lin Wuyu is sometimes surprised, the relationship between father and mother is really deep, and father will always be on the same front as her, always be able to understand and understand her, and make the same decision.
Only on this point, Lin Wuyu sometimes feels very emotional.
"There is still some time before the New Year," Dad said. "Everything is still possible. I still hope you can help the family."
Lin Wuyu didn't speak, just closed his eyes and sighed softly.
"Just let your brother come back to see his mother," Dad said. "If you don't want to, I can only do my best. Don't blame me."
Lin Wuyu opened his eyes: "What do you want to say?"
"I want to ask Ding Ji's parents," the father said, "why my son's relationship with his family has deteriorated to such a degree after he is with Ding Ji, I want to see if their family can accept you. A disgusting relationship."
"What did you say?" Lin Wuyu suddenly felt cold all over, he couldn't believe what he heard.
"I won't repeat it," Dad said. "I believe you will measure. We have suffered for your brother for ten years, and we can't let your mother suffer any more."
Lin Wuyu felt that his right hand holding the phone was shaking violently, and he had to stretch out his left hand to hold his right wrist.
The obvious meaning of Dad's words has no meaning. It's just an excuse. He only wants to express one meaning - if you don't get Lin Zhan back, I'll let Ding Ji's family know.
Lin Wuyu could have used "His family already knew everything" to carry the first round, but this sentence was something he didn't expect, and his first reaction had already made him miss the answer. Chance.
Lin Zhan was on one side and Ding Ji was on the other.
This is the fear of being out of control, beyond what he could have expected.