"That's still!" Ding Ji slapped the table and stood up, "Boss!"

"Oh," Lin Wuyu flicked his hand, "Your cell phone is here with me."

"Damn." Ding Ji looked at him, "Give it to me!"

Lin Wuyu grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to the flower bed and sat: "Are you drunk too much?"

"No," Ding Ji said, "I'll just drink it like this. My grandfather said, I'll show up after licking it. I'll drink it here for another night with you, and I'll still do it like this."

Ding Ji was quite honest. They drank until almost ten o'clock, but Ding Ji still maintained this "appearance" state.

Lin Wuyu didn't quite understand what it means to show up at first. Now, thinking about it, it's probably just venting. Ding Ji doesn't talk too much. Within the normal range, he mainly focused on attacking his friends circle. He posted a few or dozens of them a day. After taking a sip of wine, it was like opening the gate.

I can tell that I was drunk, my eyes were bright, my thoughts were clear, and I walked no differently than usual, but I talked a lot.

Ding Ji's grandmother fell and stayed in the hospital. Now he was going back to the hospital, but it was not the same as he did. However, Ding Ji seemed to have forgotten that they were not going well. He just walked towards the hospital. Lin Wuyu had to follow him without interrupting him.

People need to vent.

Whether you are a Banxianer, a Watermelon, or the first in the grade.

But there are not many opportunities.

"My grandparents actually can't bear to live home," Ding Ji lowered his head and walked forward, "but they couldn't say that I was their son's son after all, but..."

Ding Ji suddenly laughed.

"What?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"My grandma is also quite amazing. She has been mostly useless for the money my dad sent back. She has saved it alone," Ding Ji put his arm on his shoulder, put it in his ear and asked in a low voice, "Do you know why?"

"I think about it," Lin Wuyu looked at him, "Are you afraid that your parents will say one day in the future, how much money I spent on you, you are still so unscrupulous?"

"Damn?" Ding Ji took a step back in surprise and looked at him, "You can, can you guess this?"

"Yes." Lin Wuyu smiled.

Ding Ji was stunned for two seconds and suddenly sighed: "I understand, only you can guess."

"What?" Lin Wuyu turned his head.

"Did you make money by yourself long ago?" Ding Ji said, "This is not the reason, right?"

Lin Wuyu didn't say anything.

"It's so pitiful," Ding Ji reached out and rubbed his arm, "Little poor."

"It's almost done." Lin Wuyu said.

"Your grandma, grandma, grandma, don't care about you?" Ding Ji asked, "My grandma is not early, but my grandma and my sister-in-law are very nice to me."

"I'm not in the same place, and I can't meet once in a few years," said Lin Wuyu, "I'm not very familiar with my relatives."

"Oh," Ding Ji couldn't help but say again, "Little poor."

"...I've hit someone." Lin Wuyu said.

"Come on, come on, let me see," Ding Ji immediately became excited and waved to him. "Among the top students I know, I have never met someone who can beat me."

"Please finish the exam," said Lin Wuyu, "I'm afraid that one of us can't take the college entrance examination in a fight now."

"I don't care." Ding Ji said.

"You'd better say it." Lin Wuyu glanced at him and smiled.

Ding Ji looked at him: "Suddenly it's so serious?"

"I said," Lin Wuyu suddenly approached him, saying word by word, "No need to prove to anyone, no need to prove that you are a prodigy, no need to prove that you are not, do you understand?"

Ding Ji has known Lin Wuyu for a while. In his impression, Lin Wuyu has always been quite gentle except for occasionally being "cold-blooded" and often just laughing.

This is the first time I have seen Lin Wuyu so serious.

Ding Ji has never been afraid of anyone since he was a child. He dares to argue with anyone who has a temper.

But Lin Wuyu suddenly felt pressure from this.

Because he quickly understood the source of Lin Wuyu's reaction.

He is "ultrasound person" and "air".

"I understand," Ding Ji suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes, "I just said casually."

Ding Ji never felt this kind of sharpness that hit his heart. He loved him the most.

Lin Wuyu stared at him for a few seconds before speaking again: "I'm a little hungry..."

"What?" Ding Ji almost couldn't catch his voice.

"Please invite me to have a glass of yogurt," Lin Wuyu pointed to a small shop next to him, "There is a yogurt shop here."

Ding Ji felt a little confused, but he turned around and walked over to the store. After paying Lin Wuyu to buy a cup of mango-flavored yogurt, he said: "Do you really have nothing wrong with it? Learn about bulimia?"

"I'm in good health." Lin Wuyu said while eating.

"Do you exercise normally?" Ding Ji asked.

"Exercise," Lin Wuyu nodded. "I ran on the playground. I used to play basketball, but I didn't play in my senior year. If I want to play, I can only play with children. It's boring."

"You may not be older than those in the second year of high school," Ding Ji said, "You speak like an elderly person."

"That's different. If you want to say that the elderly are not as good as you," Lin Wuyu said with a smile. "I haven't brought my coffee companion's bottle to drink honeysuckle tea."

"You don't bring it, and you've drunk a lot," said Ding Ji.

Lin Wuyu glanced at him: "I'm stingy, I'll remember to drink a few sips of tea until now."

"I'll remember it, I have a good memory," said Ding Ji.

"A coincidence," Lin Wuyu threw the empty yogurt cup into the trash can, "So too."

When he was about to arrive at the hospital, Ding Ji took him into the small street: "It's the hospital when you pass by. I tell you, there is no road I don't know in this area..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly stopped and turned his head: "Damn, are you going back to school?"

"In theory, this is the case," said Lin Wuyu, "I haven't found any opportunity to go all the way."

Ding Ji was stunned for a while and laughed: "Hey! I just didn't think about this, so you can go back quickly."

"I'll walk back?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Otherwise, you can also call a car..." Ding Ji thought for a while, "Okay, I'll call a car for you. Isn't it? Go to the hospital entrance, it's easy to locate there, and I can chat for a while."

"Well," Lin Wuyu nodded, "Why do I go up and see your grandma again?"

"Don't leave," Ding Ji said, "I guess my mother is there. I said I would go back to the hospital after I finished my meal. She may not believe it and would wait in the hospital."

"It's not time for just finishing your meal," Lin Wuyu reminded him, "You didn't tell me you want to leave early."

"I'm afraid of the fart," Ding Ji was a little unhappy, "I just did it on purpose. I'm rebellious, not worry-free."

Lin Wuyu smiled.

After walking a few steps in the small street, five or six people suddenly walked towards me.

This small street is said to be a small street, which is not much wider than an alley. As soon as these people came over, they almost blocked the road.

Moreover, the walking posture was very dreamy, and Lin Wuyu almost couldn't understand it.

Yishuier's black pants and floral shirt with an oily head, she was wearing a shirt, and she swung her left leg back and forth, and she came over. Her momentum was very like smashing and looting in old films in the 1980s.

"What's this?" Ding Ji stopped in the middle of the road, "Where are you sweeping the street?"

Lin Wuyu was about to pull him away, but was afraid that he would cause trouble after drinking some wine. When he looked up, he saw that there was a person who was walking back in front of these elder brothers, holding a gimbal in his hand and a mobile phone on it.

"...Where are you shooting a video?" he said.

"Damn," Ding Ji also saw the man, turned around and walked back, "Let's get out of here, let them pass by one, if they can't afford to lose this man..."

Lin Wuyu smiled and turned back with him.

Before he could take a step, there were scolding and messy footsteps turning into the corridor ahead.

There's a plot?

Before he could sort out what kind of awesome video this was, a sound of a belt twitching on a person came from the corridor, and then a man whispered.

Ding Ji stopped suddenly: "This sound..."

A young man wearing only underwear flew out of the corridor.

"I'm fucking Lao Liu?" Ding Ji said in surprise with a voice pressing down.

"Do you know?" Lin Wuyu asked, "This is a bit good..."

Very real.
Chapter completed!