Lin Wuyu was stunned and looked at Ding Ji.
He knew that he woke up from two nightmares last night, which would definitely make Ding Ji aware of something, but looking at Ding Ji's movement, it seemed that it was not as simple as "perceiving".
Should have known something.
It's just... Ding Ji's style is not necessarily deceiving him...
"What's wrong?" Lin Wuyu decided to do the last forced struggle.
"I'll let you pretend!" Ding Ji stretched out his hand and slapped him on his leg.
with a snap.
With a lot of energy, this slap made Lin Wuyu's thigh hot, and when he looked at it for a second or two, the red handprints had already appeared on his legs.
"Are you really fighting?" Lin Wuyu looked at him, and turned his wrist vigorously, but the sealing tape didn't move at all.
The quality is really good.
"Otherwise!" Ding Ji raised his arm and slapped him on the leg again, "Go on and pretend!"
"Early in the morning," Lin Wuyu glanced at the door, "let them hear it, come in later to see this scene..."
"It's early in the morning! It's past noon now, and everyone has gone out for New Year's Day." Ding Ji didn't pump him anymore, put his arms around him, and looked at him, "Don't say that there are not many people in this room, this whole floor. , went out to play early in the morning."
"Untie," Lin Wuyu shook his arm, "if you have something to say, talk about it."
"Speak up!" Ding Ji looked at him, "Is there anything else to say? Don't say anything at all! I'll explain it for you now, and you can make up 800 fucking reasons!"
"I don't make up." Lin Wuyu said.
"Then talk about it." Ding Ji said.
"What did you guess?" Lin Wuyu really had no choice. The amount of tape on his hand was astonishing. It was estimated that he had used up one roll. If Ding Ji didn't untie it, he wouldn't even try to get his hands out after tossing around here for a day. .
"Lin Wuyu," Ding Ji approached him and stared into his eyes, "You've come this far, and you still won't tell me anything, right?"
Lin Wuyu could almost see the little sparks that burst out of Ding Ji's eyes... It's probably impossible to get past this today.
He felt his hands start to get cold.
I don't know if it's because the wrist is too tight or because I think what the consequences will be once Ding Ji finds out about it...
"You'd rather find someone else to find a way behind your back! Don't tell me!" Ding Ji was still staring at him, his voice raised little by little, and the last voice was a roar, "Isn't it!"
It was the first time that Lin Wuyu saw Ding Ji like this, angry, aggrieved, and anxious Ding Ji.
"Lin Wuyu, you fucking talk!" Ding Ji slapped his leg again and threw it up, "Don't tell me what the fuck you told Xu Tianbo!"
Twisted his arms and slapped his Ding Ji.
Lin Wuyu closed his eyes and sighed softly: "A dead house actually sold me."
"Why does he protect you!" Ding Ji said, "Such a big thing, Lin Wuyu! It has something to do with me! How can he guard you! Why should he guard you!"
"Ding Ji," Lin Wuyu opened his eyes, "I'll tell you this in detail, can you untie me first?"
"No, no." Ding Ji dragged a chair over, sat on the edge of the bed, and pushed one leg on the edge of the bed, frowning all the time.
Seeing that Lin Wuyu was very distressed, he was a little anxious.
But more worried, he didn't know what Ding Ji wanted to do.
Or he didn't dare to think about what Ding Ji was going to do.
"Except for Xu Tianbo to pretend to be Lin Zhan to fool your dad to delay the time," Ding Ji put his arms on his knees and pinched his fingertips, "Do you have any other plans?"
Lin Wuyu looked at Ding Ji's fingertips that had already begun to turn white and peeling, and felt that his heart was twitching badly, but he could only give the only answer: "No."
Ding Ji looked at him.
"Just because I don't know what to do, I can't tell you." Lin Wuyu also looked at him.
"It's definitely not possible to let Lin Zhan go back, and it's impossible to let them contact Lin Zhan. Don't say you won't, even if you do, Lin Zhan won't return." Ding Ji said.
"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.
"You don't dare to bet that your dad won't come to my house." Ding Ji said.
"Yes." Lin Wuyu said.
"Then what else can I do?" Ding Ji leaned back on the chair.
"Ding Ji," Lin Wuyu became nervous when he saw the expression on his face, and wanted to sit up, but he couldn't move, so he could only twist his wrist fiercely, "Ding Ji! It's not the end, not yet. To the point where there is absolutely no time!"
"When will it be the end?" Ding Ji asked, "When you go home after the winter vacation? When there are only a few days before the Chinese New Year? When there is no buffer at all?"
"No matter what time it is," Lin Wuyu looked at him, "Ding Ji, don't be impulsive."
"Lin Wuyu," Ding Ji said softly, "you love me too much."
"I don't feel bad for you at all," Lin Wuyu replied immediately, "I'm afraid you messed up!"
"Why aren't you afraid of exhausting yourself?" Ding Ji tilted his head and looked at him, "Finally, do you still want to go back and stare at people with your dad 24 hours a day, he just picks up the phone and you Just knock him out?"
"Let's discuss it again." Lin Wuyu said.
"I originally planned to spend this year in a hurry," Ding Ji said, "but now the later this matter is resolved, after a bad year, I must allow enough time for my parents to digest it, and I have to stay I took the time to communicate and threatened them not to tell my grandparents, and it was only two months before Lin Wuyu broke out, and everyone would be finished."
Seeing Ding Ji stand up and turn around and walk towards the table, Lin Wuyu became anxious: "Ding Ji! You fucking stand!"
Ding Ji turned his head and glanced at him.
Lin Wuyu now understood why Ding Ji had tied him here.
With nearly all his strength, he arched up and couldn't free his wrists from the tape.
When he saw Ding Ji pick up the phone, he felt that his heart was smashed into fish balls, and the pain made his fingertips numb.
"Ding Ji, Ding Ji, I beg you," he looked at Ding Ji, "I beg you, don't be impulsive."
"When you said sorry to me last night," Ding Ji took the phone and walked to the door, "I sounded very distressed..."
Ding Ji opened the door: "Why do you say sorry, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
"Ding Ji!" Lin Wuyu roared.
Ding Ji went out and closed the door, Lin Wuyu heard him use the key to lock it outside.
"I'll fuck your uncle!" Lin Wuyu scolded, not knowing whose uncle he wanted to fuck.
He didn't care about anything else, he twisted his neck and bit the tape on his wrist.
He has never done anything like this with his teeth, but he has seen Xu Tianbo use his teeth to solve everything, such as biting a rope, etc. It is easy to open a bottle cap, and he can use it even if the dormitory key is bent. Teeth straightened.
Lin Wuyu really had no other choice, he started to try to cut the tape with tiger teeth.
But it didn't work.
Change it to the front teeth again, and take a bite of glue.
Then I had to switch my wrist and nibble.
If it's just a layer of tape, he can tear half of it with a single tear, but now that Ding Ji has twisted an unknown number of layers of tape, it's useless for him to bite.
"Ah—" Lin Wuyu felt that he was so anxious that he was going crazy, he raised his leg and stomped on the bed.
I don't know if it's because the dormitory is too heated or if chewing on the tape is a physical task, Lin Wuyu struggled for two minutes before sweat dripped into his eyes.
In the end, he gave up the idea of putting on a pair of dentures, biting the edge of the tape and shaking his head fiercely.
The teeth were sore for a while, so sour that he had the illusion that he was about to snort.
But the tape was finally torn off.
The left hand is freed.
As long as one hand can move, it's fine.
Lin Wuyu jumped out of the bed, grabbed the railing of the bed, dragged the bed abruptly from the corner to the middle of the room, turned his head abruptly, and reached out to get the fruit knife on the table.
The tape was completely wrapped around his wrist, but he still neatly raised his knife and cut through the tape.
Then he dropped the knife and put on his pants and sweater. He didn't see where his jacket was. He decided to do it. He grabbed the phone and rushed to the door. He grabbed the chair and slammed it on the doorknob twice. The handle fell off, and he opened the door and went out of the house.
Rushing to the corridor, Lin Wuyu shouted first, "Ding Ji!"
There was no one in the hallway, and no one answered him.
So he dialed Ding Ji's number and ran to the stairs.
When he ran to the stairs, there was a notification on the phone that the number was on the phone, and Lin Wuyu felt that his breathing became rhythmic.
A classmate in the dormitory next to their class just came up from under the stairs, and he immediately asked, "Did you see Ding Ji!"
"Ding Ji?" The classmate was stunned, "I just saw him go to the playground..."
"Thank you." Lin Wuyu jumped down the stairs directly, and went down one floor in two steps.
"Looks like it!" the classmate shouted from behind, "I'm not sure if it's him - why did you just go out like this, it's not cold..."
It must be him, Lin Wuyu has a strong premonition at this moment.
In the direction of the playground, the only place Ding Ji can go is the grove.
Sometimes the two of them would stroll in the grove for a while after running. The grove was not dense, and the sun could shine in. After the fall, the thick leaves on the ground made it very comfortable to walk in.
And because the trees are not dense enough, you can see through it at a glance, so not many people go.
Except for the gym class, Lin Wuyu hasn't run at full speed for a long time. Now it's cold and the wind is so hard that it looks like a whole piece. Son.
When he ran to the playground, he glanced at the grove, but couldn't see if anyone was there. When he went out, he couldn't find his coat, let alone his glasses.
He could only keep running.
It was only after he ran to the edge of the woods that he saw that there were really people in the woods.
It's Ding Ji.
"Ding Ji!" he shouted while rushing.
Ding Ji stood there motionless, like a twin brother with the tree trunk next to him, just a little shorter.
"Ding Ji?" Lin Wuyu rushed to his side.
Ding Ji turned his head and glanced at him: "Why are you here?"
The eyes are sharp and cold.
At first glance, the strength of holding back has not been withdrawn.
"Did you call?" Lin Wuyu looked down at his hand.
Ding Ji held the phone tightly in his hands, his hands were red from freezing, but his joints were white.
"It's over." Ding Ji said in a cold voice.
Lin Wuyu didn't speak, and hugged him.
"It's alright," Ding Ji froze for a while, then seemed to have let go of his strength and leaned on him slowly, his voice not as full of anger as when he scolded him in the dormitory, "No noise. stand up."
"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.
Then I noticed that Ding Ji was shaking like a sieve.
Lin Wuyu found that he was also wearing only a sweater and no jacket.
When the wind came, he couldn't help shaking with Ding Ji.
"It's cold~~" Ding Ji asked, "Why didn't you~~ put on a coat?"
"I can still care~~ I can wear~~ a coat?" Lin Wuyu said, "Go back?"
"Where to go back?" Ding Ji asked.
"Go back to the dormitory, I'm going to freeze to death here." Lin Wuyu said.
"I don't want to move." Ding Ji leaned against him.
Lin Wuyu could understand this feeling.
After all the courage is used up, the slightest change can be disturbing.
I just want to get together in the same place, keep the previous state without moving, don't change, even if it's just a few steps, don't.
Lin Wuyu didn't say anything, didn't rush back to the dormitory, just hugged Ding Ji tightly.
Ding Ji raised his hand after a while, and then said, "Where did the blood come from?"
"What?" Lin Wuyu was startled, and quickly let go of him and grabbed his hand.
When they saw the blood on Ding Ji's hand, they both saw the blood on Lin Wuyu's hand at the same time.
Because he ran all the way, his blood was boiling, and the blood was still gushing out from the wound on his wrist.
"Lin Wuyu?" Ding Ji looked at his hand, so shocked that his body stopped shaking, "Have you cut your wrists? What about you?"
"Your brain is wrapped in tape!" Lin Wuyu pressed the wound on his pants, "It should have been scratched when I cut the tape."
"Go back to the dormitory." Ding Ji regained his senses and pulled him back.
From the playground to the dormitory, he usually walked quite close, but now because he was wearing too little and the wind was blowing hard, Lin Wuyu felt as if he would never be able to get anywhere.
When he finally walked into the door of the dormitory building and felt the warmth coming to his face, he realized that his whole body was stretched and sore.
"What are you two doing?" She Guan passed by with the lunch box in hand, and was shocked to see them, "Training your will?"
"Yes," Lin Wuyu nodded, "I've been honed."
"Go back to the dormitory quickly!" The dormitory glared at him, "What the hell did you go out dressed like this, looking for a cold?"
They ran quickly and went up the stairs.
When he returned to the dormitory, Lin Wuyu began to feel the pain on his wrist. He took out the medicine box that Lu Le prepared for everyone from the drawer of the TV cabinet.
"You're..." Ding Ji pushed open the door of their room, looked inside and was stunned, then looked back at him, "If you didn't find the knife, were you going to drag the bed out?"
"At most, drag it to the door," Lin Wuyu found out the alcohol, "that bed can't get out of the door."
Ding Ji came over, took the alcohol bottle from his hand, twisted it open and poured a little on his wound.
"It's alright, the hole is not deep." Lin Wuyu looked at it, took a Band-Aid, and clenched it with his teeth.
Just as he was about to stick it to his wrist, the soreness under his teeth that came back after a delay of a second made him gasp, and tears almost came out.
"It hurts so much?" Ding Ji asked.
"Tooth is down," Lin Wuyu put on the Band-Aid, "I just chewed on the tape."
Ding Ji touched the red mark on his wrist, turned around and entered the room.
Lin Wuyu put away the medicine box and followed him in. When the door was closed, he stopped, glanced at the door lock, took the chair and pushed it behind the door.
Ding Ji sat on the edge of the bed with his elbows on his knees and his head lowered.
Lin Wuyu pushed back the bed that he had dragged crookedly, dragged over the chair and sat in front of Ding Ji, reaching out and touching his face.
"I told my dad directly," Ding Ji still lowered his head, "I didn't give him a chance to speak, so I just finished it in one breath."
"Well," Lin Wuyu nodded and asked carefully, "Did he say anything?"
"I didn't listen," Ding Ji said, "I just hung up, and then called my aunt and asked her to call my dad right away."
"Well." Lin Wuyu looked at him.
"Let my aunt stop my dad and tell him that if I dare to let my grandparents know, I will jump off the building." Ding Ji said.
Lin Wuyu didn't speak, he held Ding Ji's face and kissed him on top of his head.
"You don't have to worry," Ding Ji said, "it's just that this is too exciting, and I haven't recovered a bit."
"I know." Lin Wuyu said softly.
"Now you don't have to worry about what your dad says," Ding Ji said, "he can say whatever he wants. My dad must be on fire right now. If he dares to make a call, my dad can crawl along the wire. Go and fight him."
Lin Wuyu didn't say anything.
But after a few seconds, he suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh.
I don't know why, because Ding Ji's words were too funny, or because Ding Ji forcibly cleared the matter.
But he was clearly distressed.
"Fuck." Ding Ji laughed, raised his head and looked at him, "Say, am I cool?"
"It's not ordinary," Lin Wuyu said, "you're a rhinoceros."
"You really..." Ding Ji looked at him, "Can you say anything?"
"I don't care if I can say it now." Lin Wuyu said.
"Okay... Anyway... don't carry things on your body anymore," Ding Ji said, "this step is a matter of whether you or you will sooner or later. I have to do it this time. It has nothing to do with you."
"Yeah." Lin Wuyu nodded, stared hard at her eyes, and held back her tears.
He is still stronger than Ding Ji at this point. He has a tongue in his eyes, and as long as it doesn't come out, he can lick it back.
"In the evening, you and Xu Tianbo invite me to dinner." Ding Ji said.
"What?" Lin Wuyu was stunned.
"Tell me about the private meeting between the two of you," Ding Ji said. "It's not over yet."