Chapter 10:

10
Lin Wuyu's running away from home this time should be very sudden.
When Ding Ji asked him where these things moved, he realized that he had no destination at all.
After a few seconds of silence, Lin Wuyu sighed and leaned against the table: "Forget it."
"What?" Ding Ji was still burying his head in the box and stuffing a charger stand that he didn't know what to do.
"Stop taking these things." Lin Wuyu said.
Are you playing with me?
Ding Ji looked up at him without saying what he wanted to say.
Lin Wuyu's expression was a bit dazed, because of the kind of uncomfortable trigger.
Ding Ji didn't speak anymore, and then buried his head and took out all the things put in the box, and put them back in the same way.
After he was busy with his work, Lin Wuyu said another sentence: "Your memory is really good, I can't put my own things back where they were."
"Tired me half dead, don't think I'm not angry anymore by complimenting me." Ding Ji said.
"Without two sentences, I boasted," Lin Wuyu smiled. "Do I need to fill it in?"
"No," Ding Ji said, "I have a good temper."
Lin Wuyu took only some clothes.
Books, various manuals, several drones, and a bunch of related equipment have all been left at home.
Ding Ji drove the car and sent him back to the middle school.
The suitcase is not big, but their transportation is just a battery car, which is a bit of a struggle.
Ding Ji's idea is that there are no multiple boxes, just sit back and carry the hand, but Lin Wuyu forced the box between the two people on the grounds that they would encounter people because of insecurity.
"I tell you," Ding Ji is very upset, "that is, I can't touch anyone who knows me here. I won't care about you. If you want to be on our side, I am like a sculpted fried egg. , I don’t want this car anymore, you drive it yourself."
"Fried egg?" Lin Wuyu repeated it behind the box. "What egg? How do you fry?"
"Fry my egg!" Ding Ji shouted, "How do you say fry! Squashed fry!"
Lin Wuyu paused for a moment and then laughed wildly, the car was shaking with laughter.
"Laugh, let's laugh," Ding Ji said, "Laugh a little less than ten years, try to laugh back into your mother's womb, and you don't have to quarrel with your parents and run away."
"That won't work," Lin Wuyu said, "I've come here."
This was said casually, but the tone was only arrogant, and Ding Ji couldn't help but look back.
I couldn't see Lin Wuyu's expression, only his eyes from the box, his eyes calm.
Still very firm.
It's not easy to mess with at a glance.
When I took the luggage back to the dormitory, I didn't encounter anyone. Most people went back on the weekend. I didn't go home when I was in the cafeteria or classroom.
Lin Wuyu took Ding Ji's book and returned to the school entrance.
"Thank you." He handed the book to Ding Ji.
Ding Ji took the book, and when he saw the cover on the book, he was stunned: "Why do you have such a thing?"
"Afraid of smudging and staining," Lin Wuyu said, "Isn't your heirloom right?"
"Done reading?" Ding Ji smiled and put the book in the trunk of the battery car.
"Turn it twice," Lin Wuyu said. "After reading this thing and understanding it, I looked at it in my hand and there was no comparison."
"I'm sorry to see your classmates?" Ding Ji raised an eyebrow and reached his hand in front of him. "Look at me."
"I invite you to have something to eat," Lin Wuyu smiled and turned his hand away, "This is a busy job, you have worked hard."
Ding Ji is much easier to shake up when he returns home on time than he is determined to review it.
Although he left the school early in order to get home on time after getting the book to avoid the escalation of family conflicts, he did not hesitate to send Lin Wuyu home and then back.
Help others, good things.
Lin Wuyu asked him to eat and he did not refuse.
Anyway, it's too late, and the debt is not overwhelming.
Ding Ji sighed in his heart, looking for so many reasons, just want to go home.
And go back after eating, you can bypass the table to lose weight training.
"I thought it was enough to eat noodles and fast food," Ding Ji whispered.
Lin Wuyu took him to an exquisite small restaurant a few streets away from the attached middle school. There was also a super artificial artificial lake at the back of the pavilion that was about the same size as the swimming pool.
"Do you want to eat noodles?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"I don't want to eat noodles. I don't refuse if you invite me to eat Mi San." Ding Ji said.
"You want to be beautiful." Lin Wuyu said.
"Sit by the lake?" Ding Ji followed him inwards. "There are mosquitoes now, I think there is open air there, and so many green plants have been planted."
"No." Lin Wuyu simply answered.
After the two of them sat at the pool, no, after sitting down at the table by the artificial lake, Lin Wuyu said to the waiter: "Mosquito incense."
"Help you bring the mosquito repellent lamp to the side?" said the waiter.
"Mosquito coil, kind of smoke." Lin Wuyu insisted, "Thank you."
The waiter walked away, Ding Ji looked at him: "Don't you say there are no mosquitoes?"
"The mosquito coil is gone," Lin Wuyu said. "If you don't recruit mosquitoes, I won't be bitten here overnight."
"I recruit mosquitoes?" Ding Ji asked, "Are you sure?"
"Isn't the four on the left arm a mosquito bag or a flea bag?" Lin Wuyu also asked.
Ding Ji glanced at his arm, one two three four.
He didn't count himself.
"This season can be bitten like this, it is rare." Lin Wuyu said.
"Come on." Ding Ji pulled the small red envelope on his arm.
The waiter brought a tray of mosquito coils and lit it half a meter away from the table.
Lin Wuyu stretched his legs and pulled the mosquito coil under the table.
"Look at me." Ding Ji leaned back on the chair.
"Look what?" Lin Wuyu looked over.
Ding Ji was downwind, and the smoke of mosquito-repellent incense rose slowly from under the table and surrounded him.
"This Dao friend," Ding Ji looked at him in the smoke. "Today I saw the scene of my feathering and rising immortals.
He was choked without talking.
Lin Wuyu used his feet to push the mosquito coil back to its original position.
But the smoke still drifted towards him.
"If you don't count it, I think you are probably going to be immortal," Lin Wuyu said, "can't escape."
"I sit on your side." Ding Ji stood up.
Lin Wuyu let in.
As Ding Ji walked around, two more people came out of the door.
Lin Wuyu originally thought that it should be the little couple who came to enjoy the artificial mini paste romantic night, but after glancing at it, he found that this is a student of the middle school.
The track pants worn by boys are attached to the middle school track and field team, with the school badge attached to the middle, and the girls are more obvious, wearing school uniform skirts.
Lin Wuyu hesitated and turned to look at Ding Ji who had just sat down next to him: "You sit back."
No one in the middle school didn't know him, especially after the rooftop shouting.
He doesn't care what other people think of him, and it's okay to misunderstand, but he doesn't want Ding Ji to be misunderstood, although no one knows who Ding Ji is.
"What?" Ding Ji looked at him inexplicably.
"I'll ask you to sit back and go." Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji's expression can be seen in the lines, are you looking for it?
"I'll just sit here," Ding Ji said. "Why don't you want to sit across from you? What's wrong!"
The two students had already seen it, and Lin Wuyu stood up.
"Eat ass." Ding Ji angered and stood up and walked out.
Lin Wuyu sighed, grabbed Ding Ji's wrist, and then pushed smoothly, pushing him back to the seat opposite.
"Sitting." Lin Wuyu looked at him.
"Hey?" Ding Ji rubbed his wrist, but he didn't move after he finished.
Lin Wuyu sat back, forget it.
This has changed from "Lin Wuyu suspected of having dinner with boyfriend" to "Lin Wuyu suspected of quarreling with boyfriend"...
There is no room for making up.
Lin Wuyu said with some emotion that he had little experience when he first came out of the cabinet. When he violently encountered such a thing, he didn't handle it.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if there are more times in the future.
"That's a student of your school." Ding Ji's eyes looked behind him.
"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.
"What's wrong, don't want people to see Xueshen mixing with unemployed youth? Then I went to your school to find you," Ding Ji looked contemptuously. "Again, do you really think I am an unemployed youth?"
"Otherwise," Lin Wuyu said.
"I was in the third grade of high school." Ding Ji said.
"Wow." Lin Wuyu calmly expressed surprise. "Do you still know that the third middle school and the middle school are dead rivals? I thought you were going to say eight middle seven."
"Fuck." Ding Ji touched the bag and took a problem set out of it, shot it in front of him, "Look for yourself!"
Lin Wuyu glanced at it, it was really a high school book. He also had the same title, but...
"High school grade 379," he looked up at Ding Ji, "Shi Xiangyang, where did you pick up this book?"
"I'm at the same table." Ding Ji said.
Lin Wuyu laughed, but he couldn't stop smiling when he leaned his head.
"I'm really at the same table..." Ding Ji was a little upset.
"Okay," Lin Wuyu returned to his head after a while, and pushed the problem set back in front of him, "seriously, you really want to see these, I have, I can lend you, you don't understand I can tell you."
"Huh?" Ding Ji looked at him. "Are you busy?"
"I'm not busy, I'm very busy," Lin Wuyu said, "I just think... if you really want to see it, just tell me."
"Okay." Ding Ji nodded. "So why don't you let me sit next to you?"
Lin Wuyu didn't speak.
"I'm pressing on the fire," Ding Ji squeezed out from between the teeth, "I'm so grown up that I haven't been played like a monkey in public, if I knew you were a serious person but it was too much , You have already been me..."
"It has become the brightest electric gyro tonight." Lin Wuyu said.
"...Yes," Ding Ji glared. "Let's pay attention next time! Don't lines."
"When you look at palmistry," Lin Wuyu raised his left hand before reaching his eyes. "Can I see love?"
"Did I say that last time," Ding Ji swept his palm and swiped his finger a few times, "You may not feel well."
"Can you see anything else?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"What do you want to ask?" Ding Ji tilted his head and looked at him from the palm of his hand.
"Sexuality." Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji froze for a few seconds before he realized what Lin Wuyu meant.
This is really not visible.
Did not guess.
I didn't even think about it at all.
However, although this news was beyond his expectations, it was not a big deal.
It's just that the atmosphere became a little embarrassed because he didn't answer the words.
"You wouldn't be..." Ding Ji set aside Lin Wuyu's hand that was still in front of him, "What do you think of me?"
Lin Wuyu raised his right eyebrow, his eyes suddenly changed.
Full of all smiles.
I still laugh at the style.
"Really not," Lin Wuyu said, "You want more masters."
"Is it?" Ding Ji raised his eyebrows. "For the first time, you came to talk to me first."
"Is it?" Lin Wuyu raised an eyebrow. "It's you who came across the wall to find me in the school."
"Really?" Ding Ji continued to raise her eyebrows. "But you are the one who told me my fortune-telling."
"Is it?" Lin Wuyu raised his eyebrows, "You are the one who lent me the book."
"Really?" Ding Ji also changed sides. "But you are the one who wants to help me win the induction cooker."
"You have to take me home to carry my luggage, but you." Lin Wuyu narrowed his eyes.
"You have to ask me to eat a big meal, but you." Ding Ji also narrowed her eyes.
Lin Wuyu smiled.
"No words?" Ding Ji was very proud.
"Are you obsessed with me in thinking to you?" Lin Wuyu said.
"...Fuck?" Ding Ji froze for a while, "I'm just not used to it! I grew up, it's all people who have ideas about me!"
"Me too." Lin Wuyu took a sip of tea.
"You're not right!" Ding Ji quickly caught his loophole. "You are a crush in failure."
"Oh," Lin Wuyu thought for a while, "I almost forgot."
"Okay," Ding Ji waved his hand, originally to ease the awkward opening. As a result, he did not know where he went off after a fierce battle. "So you are afraid that the two middle school students think you...No, neither of them. You shouldn’t know how to say hello, how do you know you... Ah! Do you have a man... friends are afraid that they will talk blindly... No! You don’t know them, who knows who your man... who is a friend... Ah! Didn’t you make it public? Is it so arrogant..."
Lin Wuyu didn't say anything, took a sip of tea, and watched Ding Jilian's analysis.
"Ah! Didn't you run away from home today? You wouldn't be swept out of the house because of this?" Ding Ji finally patted the table.
"Are you usually telling people fortune-telling in such a psychological process?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"That can't be, this analysis is too low-level, not worthy of my status in the rivers and lakes," Ding Ji said, "I'm a little bit...you said a little suddenly."
"Oh," Lin Wuyu nodded. "It's too complicated to think. I'm actually worried that they will misunderstand you."
"...Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood." Ding Ji said.
"I don't care," Lin Wuyu smiled. "How can the protagonist care about passers-by's ideas."
Ding Ji gave him a thumbs up: "When you say this, you are not embarrassed."
"I'm sorry I won't let you see it." Lin Wuyu said.
"So are you driven out of the house because of this?" Ding Ji sighed.
"It can only be said that this is a superficial reason," Lin Wuyu also sighed, "It is out anyway."
"It will not affect the review, it will take a short time to take the college entrance examination." Ding Ji said.
"No." Lin Wuyu said easily.
Ding Ji didn't ask any more. The little couple in middle school behind Lin Wuyu kept looking at them, and he was very upset.
"What the are you doing in your school? It looks a bit too lively," Ding Ji said. "I'm going to get angry."
"Send it." Lin Wuyu smiled.
Ding Ji didn't hesitate at all. He turned to his head and shouted at the other side: "It's almost done. How about if you two come over and we make a table?"
There was no sound over there, Lin Wuyu did not look back, and he could probably guess what the scene was like.
"I thought you were going to scold people." He looked at Ding Ji.
"Not at all," Ding Ji said, "I generally don't cause trouble for this kind of thing."
The little couple probably has other activities arranged, and soon finished eating and left.
When they left, Lin Wuyu was actually already full, but Ding Ji's eating speed was a bit slow... Of course, it might be that he ate too fast.
"Have you finished?" Ding Ji asked.
"Well, you eat slowly." Lin Wuyu said.
"Did you eat without teeth?" Ding Ji frowned. "Isn't the stomach uncomfortable? My grandma said that she had to chew thirty times to be healthy."
"Is there anything in that mouth," Lin Wuyu said, "I only chewed three times and only air is left."
"You..." Ding Ji still frowned.
"Don't talk nonsense, eat yours." Lin Wuyu said.
The phone rang twice in his pocket. He couldn't figure out who was calling it, and the other party had already hung up.
But then came in again.
It's my mother's number.
Lin Wuyu got up and walked to the side railing, leaning against it, and answered the phone.
At a distance of almost two meters, Ding Ji could clearly hear the roar of a woman on the phone.
Like a machine gun, Lin Wuyu's arm was suddenly interrupted, and the mobile phone didn't get to his ear anymore. He just hung his arm and looked at the small lake.
It's no wonder that Lin Wuyu's mother called.
It's just that Lin Wuyu didn't care about it before, so he didn't expect that this phone call would make Lin Wuyu look a bit gray.
Ding Ji couldn't understand. Although he always choked with his parents, his ultimate goal was still the exam. Like Lin Wuyu's family, he didn't consider the style of his son's college entrance examination...
The surging sense of justice made Ding Ji put down his chopsticks, walked to Lin Wuyu's side, and pulled the phone out of his hand.
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu was startled and turned to look at him.
Ding Ji poked on the screen and hung up the phone.
But the moment he hung up the phone, he heard the woman on the phone yelling: "Have you thought about it for us! What to do if you are sick! What to do if you are injured..."
These words made Ding Ji suddenly panicked: "I depend? Should I...should I not hang up?"
"Thank you." Lin Wuyu patted on his arm.
"Go," Ding Ji said, "I'm done."
Lin Wuyu glanced at half of the dishes in his bowl and said nothing, and called the waiter to check out.
"Is your mother worried about you," Ding Ji felt a little overwhelmed, "I thought she scolded you, and I hung up..."
"Just cursing me." Lin Wuyu smiled.
"Did I hear it wrong?" Ding Ji froze for a while, "Is the curse so subtle?"
"My parents... I am very worried about my accident, illness, injury, and... disappearance," Lin Wuyu said, "but certainly not the kind of worry you understand."
After walking out of the restaurant, Ding Ji asked: "Is the man you asked me to find your brother or sister?"
Lin Wuyu paused: "My brother."
"Is your brother missing?" Ding Ji asked again.
"That's right," Lin Wuyu thought for a while. "Run away from home."
"It has something to do with you?" Ding Ji couldn't help but keep asking.
"It has nothing to do with me," Lin Wuyu sat on his battery car and smiled. "Before he left, I was air at home."