Chapter 46:

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Ding Ji didn’t feel very emotional all night. After watching a comedy that even Lin Wuyu laughed, he didn’t laugh twice. I don’t know if Lin Wuyu noticed it. He didn’t care. He noticed it. Right.
Although he didn't know whether he was because of Xiao Xiao or because Lin Wuyu had to go out for a few days or because this time he went out was introduced by Xiao Xiao...
But his bad mood is bad, even if he doesn't know the reason, he doesn't want to pretend.
In the evening, they went out for a barbecue... Yes, Lin Wuyu was full of love for the barbecue restaurant. It is estimated that as long as they go out to eat, Lin Wuyu will go straight there.
Then when it was almost eleven, he ordered two small dumplings to take away. Ding Ji ate two and thought it was enough, and the rest of Lin Wuyu was eaten up.
Ding Ji couldn't figure it out when he lay down on the bed and was going to sleep. He rolled over on the upper bunk: "Hey Lin Wuyu."
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu responded, "Don't worry, you can sleep well tonight."
"I'm not going to say this," Ding Ji said, "I just want to ask you, how do you keep your figure so so much a day?"
"I eat a lot of meat, but not a lot of sugar," Lin Wuyu said. "Sugar is more fat than meat."
"That can't be explained," Ding Ji said. "I usually have to run here to eat before I don't get fat. I haven't had time to run in the past few months. I have gained a few pounds."
"I've also gained a few pounds." Lin Wuyu said.
"Your food should be fat for dozens of pounds, you know!" Ding Ji said.
"I also exercise. I usually run. When I'm fine, I can move a little while," Lin Wuyu said.
"For example?" Ding Ji asked.
"Like now." Lin Wuyu smiled.
"Now?" Ding Ji froze for a moment, quickly grabbed the bed and leaned out of the head and looked down. There was no light in the room, and the curtains were also pulled. He could only see a blurry figure of Lin Wuyu, "You are What are you doing?"
"Guess what?" Lin Wuyu said.
"I guess a fart," Ding Ji touched the phone and pressed the screen to take a picture. "I lean?"
Lin Wuyu rushed back and was doing plate support.
"You have been supporting?" Ding Ji asked.
"Otherwise," Lin Wuyu said, "I said, move whenever you have time."
"I depend, how long have you been holding it?" Ding Ji was surprised.
"I don't know, let's go to bed and start," Lin Wuyu said, "I can't hold it and just go to bed."
"Come on, you're awesome." Ding Ji said, this person should have been practicing for a long time, just chatting with Tian'er, he didn't hear Lin Wuyu's speech different from usual.
Ding Ji shook the screen again, looking at his tight back because of the force, the muscle lines were clear and unobtrusive, and it looked very comfortable, making people want to reach out and touch.
Originally, Ding Ji felt that his muscles were good. When they weren't working hard, they looked at the same, but if they worked so hard... Ding Ji tried to hold up.
After holding it steady, he carefully lifted the right hand holding the phone, trying to maintain balance, and lifting the phone behind him, wanted to take a picture of his back.
The moment he pressed the shutter, his body lost his balance and fell directly on the pillow.
A flash of light flashed through the house.
"What are you doing?" Lin Wuyu still didn't move and asked, "Sneak shot? Turn on the light if you want to shoot, and the color of the flash shot is distorted."
"Who secretly photographed you! So narcissistic!" Ding Ji glanced at the mobile phone, and nothing was photographed, he photographed a ceiling lamp that was blurred, and a piece that should be a cabinet door but became very similar to a because of the blur. The phantom that people passed by looked like a ghost film.
Although he hasn’t seen many ghost films in the past, he still doesn’t hinder his extraordinary ability to make up the 120-minute movie with a few clips because of his too active imagination.
Ding Ji felt that his back was cold for a while. Without thinking, he jumped from the upper berth and sat down next to Lin Wuyu, putting his back on the wall.
Lin Wuyu's tablet support didn't stop. Ding Ji was afraid and couldn't help but looked at him and took time to sweep his eyes to his waist. Now that he was close, he could see through the light of a faint street light.
Hey this line is good, envy.
I don’t know how long it will take to practice like this...it should not only be out there, there must be other training...
Ah my back! What is it?
Itchy waist! Something crawled over! On the lap!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Rate lower, more than 10 million dollars had been paid, and he had a shot.
Lin Wuyu finally gave up the tablet support, climbed two steps forward, and slapped his hand to slap on the switch. The light in the room turned on.
The two slap prints thrown by Ding Ji on his leg immediately appeared under the light.
"It's a mosquito," Lin Wuyu sighed. "Otherwise it's hair."
"I don't know," Ding Ji rubbed his legs. "I just thought too much. After a few famous scenes, I was just like dropping into a ghost hole."
"Then you are afraid of this, you should tell me when you watched the movie before," Lin Wuyu lay back on the pillow. "I feel like you are afraid, will you be scared when you look suspicious?"
"It's okay," Ding Ji said. "I'll be much better with the lights on."
"Afraid of black?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"I'm not afraid of black," Ding Ji thought, "I'm afraid of empty."
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu turned to his arm with interest and looked at him.
Ding Ji hesitated for a while and rubbed his nose: "When I was a kid, probably in the second grade, I went to school with my classmates at night. They were locked in the auditorium on the stage, and the curtain was pulled on the stage and there was no light. I couldn’t see anything, so I stood there and dared not walk. I was afraid of hitting something, or I would fall off the platform, and I couldn’t reach anything with my hand."
Lin Wuyu frowned.
"I stood there for more than an hour until my grandpa came to me," Ding Ji sighed, "I was afraid of this feeling after that, but then I analyzed it, it should be more than that. ..."
"I still have no sense of security," Lin Wuyu said. "You can walk to the side of the curtain when you change a child and squat down. You can jump off when you lift it."
"Yes, I dare not." Ding Ji nodded.
"You are afraid of making mistakes," Lin Wuyu said, "the sequelae of over-sensitive little prodigy."
"Huh." Ding Ji smiled at him.
"Why would anyone bully you?" Lin Wuyu didn't understand. "How much you... cute, you should not look ugly when you were a kid, or you can't laugh at me when you were ugly."
"You weren't ugly when you were a child, it was ugly, thin and yellow, and you were back." Ding Ji said.
"...It's not as ugly as possible." Lin Wuyu was helpless.
"I'm so cute, and of course not everyone bullies me," Ding Ji said, "but many times, if you are always in the best category, the time is long, and you are in the worst category. People in there will hate you, and the ones in the middle are often afraid to help you."
"How did you solve it?" Lin Wuyu looked at him. Ding Ji didn't look like a child who had been bullied for many years.
"Palm palm!" Ding Ji slaps, "Come on, brother, I'll show you a palm palm. If you can be right three times in five times, the problem will be solved."
"You can say so much right then?" Lin Wuyu turned his hand over his head and looked at him. "So powerful?"
"The strong desire to survive has inspired my super talent in pitting and abduction." Ding Ji said seriously.
Lin Wuyu choked with a laugh, coughing for a while before stopping.
Think about it and think that Xiao Dingji is not easy, because of his filial piety to grandparents, these things are probably not very telling grandparents, afraid that the old man is worried.
Lin Wuyu held out his hand and squeezed gently in Ding Ji's hand to show comfort.
Ding Ji's hand shook slightly. This small movement that he wanted to smoke but did not pull away made Lin Wuyu swiftly recover his mind and control his movements, but did not withdraw suddenly.
Calmly and steadily, like an elder's hand, he patted Ding Ji's hand gently twice: "Now when I grow up, there is no problem with any scene."
"Huh." Ding Ji smiled.
If Ding Ji had climbed back up the floor before, Lin Wuyu might have said that you would squeeze me with you, so that you won’t be scared to sleep.
But today he didn't dare to speak. After Ding Ji lay in the upper bunk, he only asked: "Do you want to turn on the light?"
"It's okay," Ding Ji said. "Turn off the lights, Jin'er has passed."
"Well." Lin Wuyu reached out and turned off the light.
The darkness re-filled the room, as if all the sounds were covered up at once, so quiet that two people could breathe.
Lin Wuyu didn't know if Ding Ji was scared to sleep this night. He didn't fall asleep long before. When he got up in the morning, he watched Ding Ji sleep soundly.
After washing, he didn’t call Ding Ji. There was nothing to do today, and he had no plans to go out to play...Think of Ding Ji coming here in advance, but he had to throw Ding Ji in the rental house all by himself. God, I feel particularly sorry for Ding Ji.
He crouched in front of several batteries and struggled for a long time.
Finally, he called Lao Xiao and agreed to go to aerial photography tomorrow.
He and Ding Ji felt weird feelings that if there was any other way to solve it, he didn't want to leave, but he had never experienced such a thing, he couldn't think of another way.
Fortunately, he and Ding Ji are in the same school.
Fortunately, he and Ding Ji have the same major.
...Fortunately.
Lin Wuyu ordered a breakfast takeaway, which was delivered at more than nine o'clock, and it was estimated that it could just catch up with Ding Ji to get up.
Although he was very hungry, he didn't go out to eat first, opened his notebook, sat on the window sill and started reading a few articles about drone design.
This way of focusing on the brain can make him calm and steady.
When breakfast came, he took a look at the bedroom. Ding Ji was still asleep, with the same posture as he saw when he got up, without moving.
His face was red and he didn't wake up.
Lin Wuyu glanced at the temperature display of the air conditioner. At 23 degrees, Ding Ji’s towel was only put on a horn on his stomach. It was said that it could not be heated like this...
He frowned and stood on the lower bunk, reaching for a touch on Ding Ji's head: "Ding Ji?"
Ding Ji's head was hot.
Lin Wuyu was taken aback, he quickly lifted the towel, touched Ding Ji several times on his arm, and found that he was hot all over.
"Ding Ji, get up!" Lin Wuyu patted his face. "You have a fever, I will take you to the hospital."
"Huh?" Ding Ji answered faintly, eyes opened a crack.
"You have a fever," Lin Wuyu shook his hand, "Can you get up?"
"Don't disturb me." Ding Ji closed his eyes again.
"Measure your body temperature first." Lin Wuyu jumped out of bed.
After turning over all the drawers and cabinets, he determined that the landlord should not be intimate enough to prepare a thermometer for the tenant.
He hesitated and took out his mobile phone to dial Lin Zhan's phone.
"No corner?" Lin Zhan answered the phone.
"Are you at home?" Lin Wuyu asked. "Does your family have a thermometer?"
"Yes, but I'm not at home," Lin Zhan said, "You have a fever?"
"It's not me," Lin Wuyu glanced at the bedroom. "It's Ding Ji... I'll go to the pharmacy to buy one."
"The pharmacy is across the street. You can get it at my house," Lin Zhan said.
"...Is it convenient?" Lin Wuyu asked, but when he spoke, he turned and walked to the door.
"Convenient." Lin Zhan smiled.
"What's the password?" Lin Wuyu went out.
"Your birthday," Lin Zhan hesitated and added another sentence, "It's easier to remember. It's too easy to guess with my own birthday."
"Well, then I went." Lin Wuyu entered the elevator.
After hanging up the phone, he stared at the floor for a moment.
There is a feeling of being unspeakable.
In those days when he felt like a superfluous person, Lin Zhan always remembered his birthday.
But he doesn't remember Lin Zhan's birthday.
May be deliberately forgotten.
Lin Zhan's home was so simple that Lin Wuyu was a little surprised. In the two-bedroom house, the amount of furniture is almost the same as that in his rental house.
This suite is a second-hand house bought by Lin Zhan. It has been renovated. It can be seen that the details have taken a lot of thought and the quality is also very high, but it is concise and as simple as if the house had not lived after it was renovated.
Lin Wuyu, as Lin Zhan said, found a medicine cabinet on a shelf in the bedroom.
Compared with the house, the medicine cabinet is much more complicated.
There are three kinds of optical thermometers, and there are many medicines, not the regular medicines, but the medicines that Lin Zhan has been taking. He can't understand it. The mother hopes that he can take care of Lin Zhan in the future. It seems to be based.
He took the most common mercury thermometer, put the medicine cabinet back, and ran away again.
When he returned to the rental house, he found that Ding Ji actually got up and was sitting at the table for breakfast.
"I'm leaning, where have you been?" Ding Ji shouted as soon as he saw him, and the voice was still very bright. "Don't you answer your phone?"
"...I didn't hear it." Lin Wuyu took out his phone and glanced at it. There were two missed calls from Ding Ji.
The phone was shaken by him yesterday, and he didn't feel it in his pocket.
"Why did you go?" Ding Ji asked, "I ran early without eating."
"Go to Lin Zhan to get the thermometer," Lin Wuyu put the thermometer on the table and put his hand on Ding Ji's forehead. It was still hot. He frowned. "If you have a fever, lie down and get up. What are you doing?"
"Hungry, get up and eat early," Ding Ji said, "It's okay, I often have a fever, and I always had a fever when I was a child. My grandma said that it's okay to have a fever and burn the bad things in my body."
"Go to the hospital after eating." Lin Wuyu took his arm and plugged the thermometer. "Take your temperature first."
Ding Ji sighed, put down the chopsticks, and took out the thermometer again.
"Can you be obedient!" Lin Wuyu scowled.
"Brother Wuyu, haven't you ever been ill," Ding Ji glanced at the thermometer, and then flicked a few times. "Still someone who hasn't waited for a fever?"
Lin Wuyu froze for a while: "It's never happened."
"Here, I want to shake, shake and shake," Ding Ji said while shaking. "After being shaken and reused, the mercury must be thrown back into the nest first."
"Oh." Lin Wuyu smiled.
"Lin Zhan had a fever last time," Ding Ji re-clamped the thermometer. "I just looked at the thermometer and it's 39 degrees past."
"Is it?" Lin Wuyu leaned against the table.
"Well," Ding Ji nodded and continued to eat. "I told you that I wouldn't go to the hospital. You would just wrap some ice cubes for me in a while. I don't have anything else that is uncomfortable. I might have been caught cold last night. Now, let's cool down physically, and then go to the hospital if it can't come down."
Lin Wuyu sat across the table, Ding Ji buried his head to eat, Yu Guangli saw that he was just looking at the things in front of him, did not move chopsticks.
Lin Wuyu actually can't eat anything.
Ding Ji lowered his head and ate, not daring to ask him why he did not eat.
He could only try to eat a few more bites. Grandma said that she would eat more if she was sick, so that the body could have something to consume, and Lin Wuyu should not worry so much.
After a few minutes, Lin Wuyu took out his mobile phone and bowed his head a few times.
Ding Ji reacted violently and hurriedly took a few shots on the table: "Hey, hey!"
Lin Wuyu looked at him.
"Why?" Ding Ji pointed at his phone.
"I called Lao Xiao on a phone call," Lin Wuyu said, "I won't go to aerial photography tomorrow."
"Are you sick?" Ding Ji said.
"Aren't you sick now?" Lin Wuyu said.
"I can normalize my fever at noon in the afternoon," Ding Ji said. "You still want to curse me for a few days? Besides, I am not a little girl. I don't earn money to take care of my fever?"
"It's okay," Lin Wuyu said, "It's not important..."
"I said yesterday that I have a lot of money, and I can still meet some of the masters here, and I can communicate in the future," Ding Ji said. "It's not important now?"
Lin Wuyu smiled, watching him say nothing.
"Guarantee that the word is not bad," Ding Ji said, "you speak the truth."
Lin Wuyu thought for a while: "I..."
"I really don't care about me," Ding Ji waved his hand. "I grew up and grew very rough."
Lin Wuyu was silent for a while: "Okay, let's see how many degrees first."
"Preparing ice cubes in a moment," Ding Ji snorted. "A box of ice has made you pour my pants."
"There are two more boxes." Lin Wuyu smiled.
Ding Ji has a fever of 38 degrees 2 and should go to the hospital according to Lin Wuyu's idea, but Ding Ji did not do anything and went into the sofa with a pack of ice cubes.
"Can it really come down?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"Yes," Ding Ji said, "you don't have to worry so much, can I still burn to death."
Lin Wuyu smiled and did not speak.
Ding Ji suddenly thought of Lin Zhan, and immediately felt that he was a bit inappropriate. After all, Lin Wuyu was born to save Lin Zhan's life. He was a little sensitive to illness.
After hesitating for a while, Ding Ji decided to ease the atmosphere. He poked Lin Wuyu's leg with his toes: "Hey."
"Huh?" Lin Wuyu turned his head immediately.
"Pinch your shoulders," Ding Ji said. "My shoulders are a little sour. It's the same every time I have a fever. My grandpa squeezed me. It will be comfortable after a while."
"OK." Lin Wuyu stood up and knelt on the sofa with one leg.
Ding Ji turned his back to him and crossed his legs comfortably.
"Like an old man." Lin Wuyu squeezed twice on his shoulder, "Does this work?"
"Heavier." Ding Ji lowered his head.
Lin Wuyu added a little more strength and pinched two more times: "Are you okay?"
"Comfortable!" Ding Ji shouted.
"Called Grandpa." Lin Wuyu said.
"Get out!" Ding Ji smiled. "Thank you Wuyu brother."
"You're welcome." Lin Wuyu said.