"Don't you still have to walk over?" Ding Ji looked at him.

"Will you jump out of the window after a while?" Lin Wuyu asked.

Ding Ji stared at him, turned around and strode towards the living room: "You're so awesome."

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey," Lin Wuyu laughed, grabbed his arm and pulled him back, "I'll take a look."

Ding Ji changed his shoes and stood there without moving.

"Look, let's take a look," Lin Wuyu took two steps back, touched his chin and looked him up and down, muttering in a low voice, "It's a pity not to look..."

Ding Ji originally wanted to retort, but when he looked at Lin Wuyu, he suddenly didn't want to speak anymore.

Lin Wuyu stood in front of the window with light on his back, his whole body wrapped in gold, and there was a layer of fluffy halo on his face, looking like a little god descending to earth.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Aren't you looking at me?" Ding Ji said.

"Oh, it's good to have a camera," said Lin Wuyu, "You can really withstand the strong light, just like a transparent one."

Ding Ji was stunned.

He likes to hear Lin Wuyu praise him very much.

However, before I could finish my enjoyment, Lin Wuyu continued again: "Transparent chicken."

"Can we not destroy the atmosphere?" Ding Ji asked.

"If it's really not ruining," Lin Wuyu slowly walked to him, "It should be something you can't stand."

Ding Ji didn't say anything.

Lin Wuyu's voice was neither high nor low, and it happened to pass the nerve behind his neck, and then halfway around his head, sweeping from the tip of his ear to his shoulders, like a massage.

"Not necessarily," he said, "will you try it."

He didn't know how he said this, and he listened to his voice as if it was through glass.

Maybe it wasn't said, it was telepathic.

Lin Wuyu was probably a little surprised, and even looked at him with a tilted head.

"Look at the charge again." Ding Ji said.

Lin Wuyu raised one hand and put it on the back of his head.

Brother! Wait a minute!

I'm not ready yet!

My mouth is a little spitting! Wait!

But Lin Wuyu did not make any moves he imagined, but just pressed them down with the back of his head, and then kissed him on the forehead.

Ding Ji solidified in place.

The action of pressing the head is probably Lin Wuyu's achievement of his own forehead without changing his handsome standing posture.

After all, he was just a short, Lin Wuyu, and he had to raise his mouth when he wanted to kiss his forehead. Maybe he had to pout, which would be less beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

...Ding Ji, what are you thinking?

This guy kissed you!

The door of your room is still open!

"Damn!" Ding Ji raised his head suddenly, and didn't care about experiencing it anymore. He turned around and rushed to the door of the room and glanced into the living room. No one was there, and he stared at the two doors of the dormitory opposite, but he didn't see anyone.

Just as he was about to retreat and close the door, Li Ruichen walked out of the door next to him.

Ding Ji was startled and turned to stare at him.

Li Ruichen was stunned by his glare and quickly looked down at himself: "What's wrong?"

"No." Ding Ji quickly smiled.

"Get together soon, hurry up," said Li Ruichen, "and still play with the door frame?"

"It's coming." Ding Ji turned his head and looked at Lin Wuyu, "Lin Wuyu, hurry up."

"Yes." Lin Wuyu smiled.

Ding Ji was embarrassed to smile back in front of Li Ruichen, and the touch on his forehead was still there, so he couldn't find a suitable smile, so he walked out of the room and stood in the middle of the living room.

The few people in the dormitory quickly packed up and went out together.

At first glance, there were all the same people in the corridor. As soon as they put on their dormitory, they immediately disappeared into the crowd.

The only person who can be recognized is Lin Wuyu.

Oh, and Li Ruichen, can smell it.

But today is not as fragrant as the previous two days ago. Maybe I am afraid that it will be unpleasant to mix with the sweat odor for a while.

At the entrance of the stairs, he recognized the third person, Xu Tianbo.

"I've got heatstroke and come to me," Xu Tianbo said to them, "I brought the medicine."

"Didn't the school prepare medicine?" Ding Ji said.

"My name is a magical medicine, it's pretty good," said Xu Tianbo. "I've used it for Lin Wuyu before, and it works."

"Are you still suffering from heatstroke?" Ding Ji glanced at Lin Wuyu, "So cute?"

"I don't have a fever anyway." Lin Wuyu said.

"That was our school football game. It was too hot. After the game, he played the referee for other grades and posted it for a day," Xu Tianbo said, "so it was miserable."

"You can't do it at the high school, just referring to this referee?" Ding Ji tskated.

"Not that," Xu Tianbo looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Girls want to see, the student union must arrange it. The girls cried anxiously when he was heatstroke."

"Xu Tianbo?" Lin Wuyu turned his head.

"I left and I saw the people in our class..." Xu Tianbo ran down the stairs quickly.

"The girls were crying anxiously," Ding Ji said, "You girls from the affiliated high school have such low tears."

"You still talk about others." Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji turned his face and stared at him.

Lin Wuyu looked ahead.

Tsk.

There are many freshmen, but until today, when everyone has to queue up to attend the training ceremony, they can intuitively understand how many freshmen are there.

The stands were full of seats, and there were more than a dozen rows of chairs on the middle venue.

Their class happened to be in the top row of the stands. Although they couldn't see clearly on the rostrum and could only stare at the big screen, their vision was very good and they could look at the overall situation from a high point.

After sitting down, Ding Ji slowly calmed down from the noisy, and the students around him stretched their necks to watch everywhere. This sense of security hidden in the crowd makes people relax.

As soon as I relaxed, the touch on my forehead came back.

This is the first time he has been kissed by someone on the forehead when he has grown up. His grandparents and sister-in-law have kissed him, but they all kissed him in the face. Apart from his family, there has never been such intimate contact again.

This indescribable feeling made him feel a little overwhelmed whenever he remembers it.

He turned his face and looked at Lin Wuyu.

"Hmm?" Lin Wuyu still looked ahead.

"You're so sad?" Ding Ji said.

"No," Lin Wuyu tilted his body and approached him a little, still looking ahead, "I'm just a little embarrassed."

"How can you be embarrassed?" Ding Ji looked at him.

To be honest, Lin Wuyu didn't see any embarrassed expressions from his expression to his tone to his whole body.

"Absolutely," Lin Wuyu whispered, "I've kissed cats and dogs so old."

Ding Ji looked at him and felt speechless.

"Then I was only kissed by my family," he said.

"Primary school student, if you want to compete with me like this, you will lose," said Lin Wuyu, "No one has kissed me."

Ding Ji was stunned. This was really... Lin Wuyu's parents would definitely not touch him.

"Lin Zhan hasn't kissed you? That's your biological brother." Ding Ji said.

"We don't like being touched," said Lin Wuyu.

Is that true?

Ding Ji frowned.

Although this topic was a bit strange to the point, he took advantage of the fact that no one around him to quickly grab Lin Wuyu's hand.

"Hmm?" Lin Wuyu looked at him and finally stopped feeling relieved.
Chapter completed!