"I can't tell you," Xu Tianbo leaned against the wall and took a step to the side, "I can't tell, you really... it's useless for you to force me."
Ding Ji quickly followed a step: "I said don't run, you can't run away from me."
"I know," Xu Tianbo said with a helpless face, "or wait a while, I was going to go back to the dormitory to use the toilet."
"Big or small?" Ding Ji asked.
"... pee." Xu Tianbo sighed.
"Just here," Ding Ji looked at the wall, "it's all over the venue at the moment, no one is going down the path."
Xu Tianbo looked at him and said nothing.
"Then hold on." Ding Ji said.
"It's very difficult for me to be a human being caught in the middle," Xu Tianbo said. "I'm just a pumpkin."
"So you can decide whether to offend me or offend Lin Wuyu, I'm not very good-tempered," Ding Ji said, "I'll make pumpkin pie for you in a moment."
"Let me put it this way, Ding Ji," Xu Tianbo was silent for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at him, "Although you have such a temper... Maybe a little anxious, but if I don't tell you, you won't treat me Well, if I tell you, that Lin Wuyu who seems to have a good temper will definitely tear me apart."
As soon as these words were said, Ding Ji really didn't know what to say for a while.
Xu Tianbo analyzed him quite thoroughly. He really didn't plan to do anything to Xu Tianbo, but he didn't expect Xu Tianbo's attitude to be so firm.
So there is only one possibility...
That's more to ask.
"Is it serious?" Ding Ji asked.
"Yes." Xu Tianbo said.
"And it's quite serious for me," Ding Ji stared at Xu Tianbo, "right?"
Xu Tianbo paused and did not answer.
"Then why can't I know," Ding Ji said, "and Lin Wuyu can't handle this by himself, right?"
Xu Tianbo looked at him: "You..."
"It's been ten years since I started to deceive people in elementary school and I haven't talked about it for ten years," Ding Ji said, "except I can't guess what the specific thing is, I can tell you everything else."
Xu Tianbo sighed heavily in a long voice.
"Pumpkin pie, you..." Ding Ji took out a lollipop and held it in his mouth, pointing at Xu Tianbo with his small stick.
"What?" Xu Tianbo was stunned before he responded, "Okay, say it."
"It wasn't me who said it, it was you who said it," Ding Ji said. "You and Lin Wuyu have known each other longer than me. He is a great person. There is no problem that he can't solve, and there is nothing he can't handle."
"Yeah." Xu Tianbo responded.
"He hasn't slept well for a long time, he has insomnia, nightmares, you can't tell how much he lost weight," Ding Ji said, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at him, anyway, it's not that I was tortured twice in a row in one night. Waking up from a nightmare."
Xu Tianbo was silent.
"I know you want me to find him and let him say it himself," Ding Ji said, "If he wants to say it, he has already said it. If he can't wait until now, if he doesn't say it now, then it won't break down. He won't speak."
"Hey..." Xu Tianbo frowned and lowered his head.
"Let's talk." Ding Ji held a lollipop in his mouth and wrapped a candy ball in his mouth with the tip of his tongue. He spoke very steadily, but now whoever prys his mouth open can see his anxiety and panic.
The venue was almost tidied up, the drone club's piles of boxes were finally lined up in order of appearance, Yu Haodong called a few new students who didn't have a mission to come over to help guard, and Lin Wuyu could finally leave for a while.
"Those two boxes," Lin Wuyu pointed to his own box, "If I lose it, I will kill you."
"I know," Yu Haodong said, "you go to rest for a while and have a meal or something, Liang Yuan and I have been here all the time, don't worry."
"Don't let people touch the computer." Lin Wuyu confessed again.
"En." Yu Haodong nodded.
Lin Wuyu felt that his mind was a little bored. It happened that Ding Ji went to buy water for a long time and didn't come back. He wanted to go out for a walk, and stopped by the supermarket to find Ding Ji.
It's impossible for him to feel anything at all when he is usually busy with something so intense.
After leaving the venue and walking towards the supermarket, he saw Ding Ji came over with a plastic bag.
Ding Ji waved his hand when he saw him: "Don't need to guard the machine?"
"Someone is guarding," Lin Wuyu smiled, "Why did you go for so long?"
"I met Diao Zhen at the supermarket," Ding Ji said. "I accuse you of not participating in the two events. As expected, drones are my favorite."
"I originally went there to accompany you." Lin Wuyu said.
"I was forced to go," Ding Ji took the iced tea and handed it to him, "but I still enjoyed watching the movie last time. Diao Zhen also bought a popcorn machine. Popcorn."
Lin Wuyu laughed: "She is really..."
Ding Ji tilted his head and looked at him.
"It's crazy!" Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji laughed: "Why are you like this?"
"The desire to survive is still necessary." Lin Wuyu unscrewed the iced black tea, raised his head and took two sips.
It was almost time for dinner. The two of them went to the cafeteria. There were a lot of people. After changing two cafeterias, there were a lot of people.
"I have enough time to go out for a meal," Ding Ji said.
"Then go out to eat," Lin Wuyu said, "what do you want to eat?"
"Ask yourself, I can eat anything," Ding Ji said, "you have to feed the pigs."
"Let's think about it," Lin Wuyu took out his mobile phone and opened the map, "Liang Yuan ordered a takeaway when he was working two days ago, and it was delicious. I'll see if that store is far away. Far."
"It's okay to be far away," Ding Ji said. "There are still two or three hours before the opening of the evening."
"It's New Year's Day, baby, there are cars all over the street, and you can't go far away," Lin Wuyu said, "or don't even think about coming back at night."
"Why don't you go to that one," Ding Ji clapped his hands, "the one Xiaobao said, eat pizza."
"Okay." Lin Wuyu nodded simply and put the phone back in his pocket.
This restaurant was found by He Jiabao. He loves pizza. He has eaten all the restaurants near the school that can eat pizza. Finally, he found such a small workshop on the 15th floor of a building outside the north gate of the school. , said that one is the best.
Taking the elevator to the 15th floor, I found this store by the house number. There were not many people, and there were still empty tables. It happened that the two-person train seat in the corner was too small and no one could sit, so the two of them sat there.
The scenery is not bad. You can see their school from the window, and the surrounding area can be a little blocked, so there is no direct line of sight with other guests.
After ordering the meal, Ding Ji clapped his hands: "Brother Wuyu."
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu looked at him.
"Turn around," Ding Ji squeezed his fingers, "I'll give you a massage."
"Is there a conspiracy?" Lin Wuyu was very vigilant.
"Yes," Ding Ji said fiercely, "squeeze you to death."
Lin Wuyu smiled and turned sideways, turned his back to Ding Ji, and looked out the window.
Ding Ji stood up and knelt on one leg on the seat, leaned against the back of the chair, and began to squeeze his neck and shoulders: "How is it?"
"Comfortable." Lin Wuyu said.
"Squint for a while," Ding Ji said, "you have obvious dark circles under your eyes."
"Really?" Lin Wuyu said.
"Well," Ding Ji responded, "it looks so miserable."
Lin Wuyu smiled and closed his eyes.
He felt very at ease now, Ding Ji's hands were very warm, and when he pinched it around his neck, his fingertips were like a few small irons, which were very comfortable.
After sleeping in the store for half an hour, and after eating a pile of pizza and pasta that couldn't fit on a table, Lin Wuyu felt that he had a lot of energy.
When they returned to school, Yu Haodong was looking for the two of them, and finally set the time for their performance.
"After the leader has finished speaking, there is an opening program," Yu Haodong said, "about ten minutes, and then it will come to us. We were originally behind, but the organizing committee decided at the last minute to get the dazzling one. Come forward."
"Well," Lin Wuyu nodded, "No problem, you can start now."
Yu Haodong smiled: "That Ding Ji, you and Zhang Linsong prepare, you are the first to enter by remote control."
"Okay," Ding Ji walked towards the backstage, "Have they all arrived?"
"It's all here," Yu Haodong said, "Liang Yuan is also there."
Ding Ji arrived at the preparation site of the drone club, and the machine was ready. He used Lin Wuyu's machine and was very familiar with it.
He checked it in the order of Lin Wuyu's habits, and checked the details with the other members for a while, and then nothing happened. He sat on a small stool and looked at Lin Wuyu.
Lin Wuyu and Yu Haodong were at a table, staring at the computer and saying something, because the lights were arranged in the drone queue, and the lighting program was written by Yu Haodong, and it was estimated that it was still finalized.
I'm so busy.
Ding Ji held his chin. The party in college was different from the one in high school. The party in high school was instantly killed in terms of the size of the venue, not to mention the live broadcast, and there was no such a big battle in the program arrangement. , cameras, lights, stage, a large number of staff are busy, and there are actors who are already waiting.
Ding Ji took out his mobile phone and slowly circled around to record the video.
I took a few more pictures and sent them to the circle of friends.
Liu Jinpeng, a WeChat student and WeChat leader, is still the first to leave a message.
- Spring Festival Gala
Ding Ji laughed for a long time.
When the party officially started, there was thunderous applause, and then Ding Ji noticed that there were so many people sitting in the stadium, and it was like watching a ball game at a glance.
But he could only look at the big screen opposite, they couldn't see the stage from the angle they were waiting for.
"Why am I a little nervous?" Zhang Linsong whispered while standing beside him.
"It's strange that you're not nervous," Ding Ji said. "It's alright, everyone is nervous. When we came on stage, we all shivered together. From one end to the other, it took a total of one minute."
Zhang Linsong laughed: "I feel much better when you say that."
The trembling is not enough, the tension is real.
Although the tension has been diluted a lot because the mood is not very good, it is still somewhat nervous.
Ding Ji's biggest time on stage was when he participated in a city-wide radio gymnastics competition in an elementary school. He was so nervous that he couldn't even hear the music, so he stared at the back of his classmates' heads.
At this moment, it actually feels almost the same, or even worse.
He was the first, with dazzling lights in front of him, and a dense crowd of people, not to mention the back of his head, he couldn't even find a place to focus his sight.
Can only bite the bullet.
The drones of several of them had already been placed on the ground. When the music started, they followed the previous rehearsal and the drones rose from the ground.
The applause all around followed.
Then the drone moved forward, flew to the center of the stage, turned and hovered.
A few of them walked over with the remote control, and stood in front of their respective machines as if they had been found. Then the machines flew overhead and followed them down the other side.
The host was talking on the stage, but Ding Ji didn't hear a word clearly, he knew there was applause, mixed with music, he was confused and felt like he was walking like a second fool and just passed by.
"Very good! It's great!" Liang Yuan was waiting for them on the other side, helping to close the machine, "There is nothing wrong."
"Has the queue started?" Ding Ji regained consciousness immediately after leaving the light.
"It's started." Liang Yuan said.
Ding Ji squatted down quickly, and while packing the drones that had landed, he stared at the drones that took off from the six corners of the audience and gathered in the middle of the stage with flashing light.
Although there is a professional video, he still took out his mobile phone to take a picture. This is interesting only if it is taken on the spot. Unfortunately, he is here, and Lin Wuyu is staring at the computer in the opposite background, so he can't take pictures of this handsome scumbag. .
The drones were lined up in two rows in the middle of the stage, the lights on the fuselage began to change, and then the queue changed.
The drone at the far end of the back row started to act like a demon, and every movement was half a beat slower than the others, and even once when everyone went to the left together, it went to the right by itself.
The audience at the scene thought it was a mistake. While they were buzzing and talking, several other machines flew over, stopped the lost machine, and brought it back to the queue.
There was immediate applause and laughter.
Ding Ji recorded the video while having fun, and explained two sentences: "This is a fool machine, it reminds me of my good friend Pengpeng..."
After the lost machine made a few appearances, the music on the stage suddenly became very hot, and the movements of the six machines suddenly became neat, and began to change their formations with light.
"My palms are sweating." Zhang Linsong whispered.
"I've recorded your voice," Ding Ji said, "Can you be a little bit better? I didn't sweat on my hands just now, but now I see others sweating."
"The effect is quite dazzling." Zhang Linsong said.
"Yes," Ding Ji nodded, "there were no lights during the rehearsal, so I haven't seen it so cool."
At the end of the performance, Ding Ji quickly followed everyone back to their waiting area. Lin Wuyu and Yu Haodong were putting the machine in the box.
"Not bad, not bad!" Liang Yuan said in a series, "If there are no restrictions on the venue, it will definitely be more effective."
"Next year," Yu Haodong said with a smile, and looked at Lin Wuyu again, "We're fine, we'll just use Lao Ding's camera for aerial photography, and we'll go shoot some material later."
"Okay." Lin Wuyu looked at Ding Ji, "Come and help me."
"Yeah." Ding Ji nodded.
At a party, Ding Ji basically didn't pay much attention to anything, and was just busy helping Lin Wuyu shoot the material for the party.
However, he didn't mind too much, and he didn't have the time to look at it at first. It was good to be able to keep his emotions steady and not let Lin Wuyu see that something was wrong with him.
Thinking of having a good New Year's Eve...
It was not until the second hand of the countdown to the last New Year's Eve clicked and the whole audience roared together that Ding Ji felt that his emotions began to rise.
No matter what, no matter what happens, at least...
His hand was suddenly caught by Lin Wuyu.
At least they are together now, watching the time go by second by second, moving forward together, and entering the new year.
"Happy New Year!" Lin Wuyu shouted in his ear amid the cheers.
"Happy New Year!" Ding Ji also yelled at him.
"Happy, my chicken!" Lin Wuyu laughed and roared.
"...Happy, my fish!" Ding Ji squeezed his hand.
After the party, they were busy again, packing up their things, moving things back to the club room, and chatting with the excited classmates for a while.
After finally returning to the dormitory, no one in the room slept, and there was another chat.
When we finally got back into the house, it was already past three o'clock.
Lin Wuyu was too sleepy, but still insisted on taking a bath.
Ding Ji wasn't sleepy. When Lin Wuyu was taking a shower, he sat beside the bed in a daze, thinking about what Xu Tianbo said to him today.
Lin Wuyu's phone screen lit up, and a call came in, but the phone was muted by Lin Wuyu and didn't ring.
Ding Ji took a look and saw that Lin Wuyu's father's name was on the caller ID.
Ding Ji felt as if his whole body was entangled with wires, numb from his heart to his fingertips.
He reached out and turned off the screen, and sat back on the edge of the bed.
Lin Wuyu came out of the shower, picked up the phone and glanced at it.
"Your father called you," Ding Ji said, "is there something wrong so late?"
"Well," Lin Wuyu put the phone back on the table, "I called earlier, but I didn't answer. I'll call him back tomorrow, I'm sleepy."
Ding Ji knew that Lin Wuyu would not tell him.
Probably intending to carry it to the end, to carry it to death.
"Go to sleep first," Ding Ji said, "I'll take a shower."
"Okay." Lin Wuyu fell on the bed and closed his eyes.
I was really sleepy today. Lin Wuyu originally wanted to wait for Ding Ji to finish taking a bath, but after his head hit the pillow, he lost consciousness, and he didn't even dream or have nightmares.
When I woke up, it was already dawn.
He yawned, feeling that although he slept soundly, it didn't help his mood much. As soon as he opened his eyes, he would think of those shitty things that he didn't know if he could solve them.
And he felt that his arms were a little sore, and he didn't know if it was pressed down when he slept last night.
When he tried to move and turned over, he found that he couldn't move.
He opened his eyes abruptly, and it took about ten seconds before he realized that he raised his hand above his head and was tied to the iron railing at the head of the bed.
What is this for
The first shot of the new year
Lin Wuyu twisted his wrist, and found that it was still tightly bound. He glanced at it again, and found that what was binding his wrist was not some romantic stuff like a scarf, underwear, tie, belt, etc., but... a yellow box sealing tape.
This is definitely not a happy play.
This is for robbery!
At this moment, Lin Wuyu quickly turned his head in shock and looked for Ding Ji.
Then he was surprised to find that Ding Ji was not next to him, but had already got up and stood by the bed, looking at him with his arms crossed.
"Ding Ji?" He shook his arms, "What is this for!"
"What do you think?" Ding Ji looked at him.
"What did I say?" Lin Wuyu didn't know what Ding Ji was going to do. He just woke up, and his mind was still sluggish.
"Tell me how much you have to hide from me." Ding Ji said.