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Lin Wuyu took almost a car of various snacks like the end of the world.

"Where are you purchasing goods?" Ding Ji said.

"Who comes to the supermarket to purchase goods?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Can you finish eating so much?" Ding Ji flipped over, "Where is my lollipop?"

"The first thing I got was the lollipop," said Lin Wuyu, "for chocolate and milk."

"Thank you," Ding Ji smiled, "I actually didn't say I like eating too much. This thing is just like..."

"It's like a pacifier," said Lin Wuyu.

Ding Ji glanced at him: "It's okay to say that."

"I gnawed my nails when I was a kid," Lin Wuyu let out a soft voice, "I gnawed my fingers."

"...Little poor," Ding Ji bent down and looked at his hand holding on the cart, "I can't see it now. When will I stop biting?"

"I don't remember," said Lin Wuyu, "After going to junior high school."

"After becoming handsome?" Ding Ji glanced at him.

"Yeah." Lin Wuyu nodded seriously, "I'm growing up in the second year of junior high school, and I'm getting more and more..."

"It's OK," Ding Ji said, "Don't continue to blow."

When he walked out with a supermarket bag full of snacks, Lin Wuyu tried his speed and came out of the cashier line. His normal walking was almost the same as the speed of the people he saw just now.

If it was Lin Zhan, he should have not deliberately accelerated his pace to avoid it, or he did not discover his existence.

OK, that's it.

Lin Wuyu decided not to think about this issue today, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts.

Then put it aside first, cut off the contact, and think about it when you recover.

He has always been accustomed to using this method of forcibly forgetting for a short period of time to keep his emotions stable, which in turn can help him handle various situations better.

After mastering this skill, he can fight without any troubles that he cannot solve, and without any problems that he does not know what to do.

"What should I do?" Ding Ji asked.

"...I don't know." Lin Wuyu replied.

When they returned to the rental house, the situation they encountered was very sudden.

In addition to snacks in the supermarket, he and Ding Ji also bought beer and planned to come back to find a movie to watch while drinking beer.

The landlord told him that there was a TV in the room, but he didn't tell him that the TV was broken and someone would come to repair it tomorrow.

"Can it be turned on?" Ding Ji wandered around the TV. "If it is bright, try to use your phone to project the screen?"

"No response," Lin Wuyu pressed the switch a few times, checked the plug and several wires, "I feel that it's not powered at all?"

"Originally," Ding Ji stood in front of the TV, "If I hadn't had my previous imagination, eating, drinking and watching movies, I wouldn't have felt anything now... But now I suddenly realized that it was gone, so I was very depressed! Very depressed!"

"Let's go." Lin Wuyu turned around and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing?" Ding Ji asked.

"Go to watch a movie." Lin Wuyu said, taking out his cell phone, "Check the nearby cinema..."

"Damn, I won't go!" Ding Ji issued a shocked rejection, "I don't want to move anymore. If you want to go to the subway entrance, I will definitely accompany you. You suddenly want to go to the movie now, so you can go by yourself."

"What should I do? It's you who feels uncomfortable," said Lin Wuyu. "It's not me, I'll find a solution for you."

Ding Ji didn't say anything, and went over and moved the TV on the TV cabinet to the ground. He lay on the ground for a long time to check it, and finally pinched the wire: "My intuition tells me that this power cord is so loose, it must be its problem."

"...So what?" Lin Wuyu looked at him with a serious look and wanted to laugh a little.

"It's very simple," Ding Ji began to pull the drawers into it, "If there is a screwdriver and a roll of tape, I can watch TV."

Lin Wuyu sighed and sat on the sofa.

There was no screwdriver found in the house, so Ding Ji actually ran down to the guard and borrowed a small toolbox from the person.

"You are so awesome," Lin Wuyu sat on the sofa and ate the dried fish while drinking beer. "Is your obsessive-compulsive disorder a little bit serious?"

"I am just like this. Now I'm just coming up with the axle force," said Ding Ji. "I'm going to finish everything I can do. If it doesn't work, I won't blame me."

Lin Wuyu didn't say anything and looked at Ding Ji.

There is another expression of this idea, and I will stop until I have to do nothing more.

But Ding Ji obviously didn't mean this. The little prodigy's past left him with many unintentional traces.

No matter what kind of parents are, whether they are there or not, they will leave you with traces throughout your life, whether good or bad, cold or warm, or make people move forward, or make people fall to the ground forever.

Lin Wuyu sometimes wants to know what his parents left on Lin Zhan, and what kind of presentation their completely different feelings would be.

With a slight unwilling curiosity.

Ding Ji removed the back case of the TV and found that the power cord was half broken. He peeled the wire and reconnected the wire. However, there was no insulating tape in the tool box. He found some in the toilet and wrapped it with the remaining raw material tape. After a long time of tossing in the power cord, he found that it still couldn't be bright. He lay on the ground and watched for a long time, and finally saw a small piece of charred black next to the power cord.

"Fuck," Ding Ji supported the floor, "This is a fucking short circuit."

Lin Wuyu, who had been eating and drinking on the sofa, was cold-blooded and ruthlessly visiting him to work hard work, did not respond.

He turned his head and looked at it, and found that Lin Wuyu had eaten two packs of dried fish and was no longer on the sofa.

Only then did he remember that Lin Wuyu seemed to have gone to take a shower before, so he took a look into the bedroom.

I was shocked to see that Lin Wuyu had already taken a shower and changed her clothes, and fell asleep on the small bed above, and it seemed that she had already started dreaming.

Ding Ji pointed to Lin Wuyu speechlessly: "You are a fucking pig! You eat, sleep and eat! You were a pig in your previous life! You just supported yourself in the pigpen before you slaughtered!"

Lin Wuyu had no response.

Ding Ji was stunned for a while in anger and decided to take a shower and go to bed.

Lin Wuyu left the big bed for him, and for this reason, he won’t scold him much.

Ding Ji was actually a little tired today. He was doing well by car. It took a long time, but it wasn't much use to just sit there. However, because he and Lin Wuyu were not really here to travel, Lin Wuyu was feeling a little nervous, and he was also a little troubled. After chasing the TV, he was also sleepy.

He felt very comfortable when he lay on the bed after taking a shower.

I slept soundly this time, and it would be fine to go play or squat Lin Zhan tomorrow.

But this sleep did not sleep well.

He woke up once in the middle of the night, and suddenly saw a head hanging upside down above his face in a daze. He was so scared that he couldn't even shout out loud, and slapped the head.

Then I heard Lin Wuyu's confused voice: "Ah..."

"Ah, your uncle!" Ding Ji sat up, "Can you fucking sleep be like a human being? Why don't you cut your waist and sever your fork? Isn't it flexible enough?"

Lin Wuyu ignored him and continued to sleep loudly.

Ding Ji didn't want to care, so he let his head hang down until tomorrow morning, but after lying down, he felt really scary. If he woke up again, he would be frightened again, so he had to get up and grab Lin Wuyu's hair and push him back on the pillow.

Ding Ji felt that it was probably a mistake to run to Lin Wuyu to stay. Although he didn't have to find a hotel, he felt that this night was fleeting and he didn't even feel like he was asleep. Lin Wuyu had already pulled him up.

"What are you doing?" Ding Ji was almost crying in grief and angry, trying hard to lie back.

"Aren't you going to see the flag raising?" Lin Wuyu stood beside the bed, pulling his arm and not letting go. "It's too late not to set off now."

"What time is it now?" Ding Ji struggled with his eyes closed and he was about to lie down. Who wants to see the national flag raising?

Liu Jinpeng, go and see the national flag raising!

"Three to forty," said Lin Wuyu, "I checked it. Today's flag-raising time is 5:06. The car I made an appointment arrives at 4:00, and I hope I can catch up..."

"What time is it now?" Ding Ji was frightened.

"Three to forty," said Lin Wuyu, "I should have called you at three to three to three to three to one, but I got up late."

"Why?" Ding Ji asked.

"Don't you say you want to see the flag raising?" Lin Wuyu said.

"I don't want to see it anymore," said Ding Ji, "I want to see the flag drop now..."

Lin Wuyu was stunned for a moment and let him lie back on the pillow: "Can't you get up?"

Ding Ji didn't say anything, closed his eyes, but he could feel that Lin Wuyu was still standing by the bed.

"Then... tomorrow," Lin Wuyu said, "you go to bed."

A few seconds later, Ding Ji suddenly lost his sleepiness.

Lin Wuyu insisted on asking him to see the flag-raising, and even got up at three o'clock to call him... Although he just said it casually, what a person blurted out in an emergency was his true thoughts. Maybe Lin Wuyu thought so, thinking that he wanted to see the flag-raising.

In fact, he just said that Liu Jinpeng raised the flag more than 300 times as if he was chanting Buddha's name...

"Let's go." Ding Ji sat up and then jumped off the bed.

"Hmm?" Lin Wuyu was crawling up with his cell phone, probably preparing to cancel the trip and go back to bed.

"Look at the flag raising," Ding Ji rushed into the toilet, "Don't cancel the appointment car!"

"Hmm?" Lin Wuyu was still a little confused, "Are you awake?"

"I'm going out!" Ding Ji shouted in the toilet.

Lin Wuyu is a careful person. He accompanied Lin Wuyu so far away to find his brother. Not to mention looking at the flag-raising, he would probably think of a solution if he wanted to raise the flag.

Ding Ji was actually quite touched.

Especially after waking up and having a clear mind.

They both hurriedly packed up, grabbed their cell phones and went out.

The driver arrived very on time.

"Can you catch up?" Lin Wuyu asked.
To be continued...