my boyfriend is too random

"Aren't you afraid of me today?" Da Ding leaned against the door and said with a bit of sarcasm.

"What's so scary," Yang Yiming shrugged and said, "No matter how fierce you talk, you still look like this skinny monkey? If you talk about fighting, I may not be able to talk about it; if you want to talk about lip service, hehe..."

"Weren't you scared to death before?"

"That's because I really didn't expect you to come out, and no one can stand you coming out without saying a word." Yang Yiming said nonchalantly, "Actually, I've been wondering why you didn't come out today."

"Did you expect me to come out?"

"Of course, I just didn't expect you to hold back until now." Yang Yiming pointed to the sofa in the corner and said, "Sit down and chat, Ding Zimu is too tired today, I want him to have a good rest."

"He's sleeping well, you don't need to worry about it."

"It's useless to sleep well, you have to build up your strength, and you have to move tomorrow." Yang Yiming pointed to the sofa persistently, "Sit down and relax as much as possible, Ding Zimu needs to rest, or you can just lie down, I don't care Mind if I borrow your bed to lie down."

"I mind." Da Ding glanced at Yang Yiming's bed that was piled up with various books, materials and clothes, with disgust on his face.But even so, he hesitated for a moment, and finally sat comfortably on the sofa.

"Why are you looking for me?" Yang Yiming asked, "What about "Liao Zhai" in the middle of the night?"

Da Ding snorted indifferently, "I can do whatever I want, and it's not your turn to take care of me."

Yang Yiming said with a smile: "You are floating around in my house, why don't you let me take care of it? If you have something to say, hurry up and go back to sleep. You are not tired. Ding Zimu is still tired. If you toss like this, he You can't rest in your subconscious, but you will be more tired, and you will definitely feel uncomfortable when you wake up tomorrow morning."

"I told you that he slept well," Da Ding said angrily, "Why are you so verbose?"

"Can I stop talking, you don't know how tired Ding Zimu is today, he needs a deep sleep to replenish his energy. If you have anything to say while he is awake, you have to wait until he falls asleep." Yang Yiming unceremoniously accused Ding.

Da Ding became angry all of a sudden, he waved his fist viciously and said, "Nonsense, if I could come out, wouldn't I come out sooner?"

Yang Yiming paused for a moment, and then slowly showed a smug smile: "Oh? Ding Zimu stopped you?"

Da Ding sat on the sofa, panted for a while, and finally admitted unwillingly: "Who knows why that kid is so stubborn today!"

"He's pinning you down."

"Humph."

"Are you happy?"

"Happy fart!"

"Da Ding," Yang Yiming said with a smile, "you are such a cute person."

Da Ding's face became even uglier.

"To be honest," Yang Yiming stretched his legs and said, slumped comfortably on the chair, "You protected Ding Zimu very well, it's really good, I should thank you."

"Where is it your turn to thank me?" Da Ding said with a sneer, "That idiot is hopeless, if I wasn't worried that he would kill me and hurt me, I wouldn't bother with him."

Yang Yiming was noncommittal to Da Ding's words, he said: "Actually, you are very happy today, right?"

"That idiot was frightened into such a cowardly look. What's there to be happy about? I wanted to come out and beat him up. It's so embarrassing! Such a big man, can he do anything useful besides cry? "

Yang Yiming didn't speak, and looked at Da Ding muttering angrily there with amused expression.This was the first time he saw Ding with a happy mood, before he was always cautious and always felt that Ding had some kind of control over Ding Zimu.Although the main personality is usually more manipulative, when the main personality is extremely emotionally unstable, the influence of the sub-personality cannot be underestimated.In this situation, Yang Yiming kept avoiding angering Ding. He couldn't figure out the way of this irascible lone wolf.But now, he has reason to believe that Da Ding will not hurt Ding Zimu, on the contrary, he will be his good helper.

"What are you laughing at?" Ding finally realized that Yang Yiming was looking at him with something wrong, and there was still a smile on his face, as if he saw a farce.

"Da Ding," Yang Yiming said, "let's talk about something serious, and you should go back to sleep immediately. I'm really worried about Ding Zimu's health. Both you and he need to rest tonight."

Da Ding was silent for a while and said, "I didn't expect Mu Mu to tell you that."

"I didn't expect it either, but I'm happy."

"He trusts you a lot."

"My pleasure."

"So I want to know what you want to do," Da Ding said coldly, "You obviously don't have the ability to solve Mumu's problem, and you are using him as a guinea pig, and you want to get famous through him?"

"We discussed this issue," Yang Yiming said. "It's useless to say it now. If I can cure him, it's called 'success and fame'. If I can't cure him, it's called 'disregarding human life.'

"Who cares if you go to jail or not? Besides, I can assure you that you will escape all sanctions in the end."

Yang Yiming ignored Ding Zimu's accusation, and continued: "I have sought help from many people, but there are no experts in this field in China. I can't find anyone who can safely hand over Ding Zimu."

Yang Yiming pointed to the computer screen: "I am writing a letter to an American expert, hoping he can help."

"How sure are you?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

"never mind."

Both fell silent.Yang Yiming said slowly: "Ding, I know you don't believe me. To be honest, I was really selfish at the beginning. But now, I have changed my mind."

"What? You suddenly have the spirit of international humanitarianism?"

"I don't have such high-end things," Yang Yiming said with a smile, "Do you know what my nickname is, my name is 'Yang Sansheng', saving time, effort and trouble is my purpose in life, I will not make trouble for myself But, Ding Zimu is different, although his problem is very troublesome, but he is not troublesome."

Da Ding thought for a while, then said with a sneer, "Don't play around with me, I'm still the same problem, what exactly are you planning?"

Yang Yiming shrugged: "I'll tell you when I figure it out, but I don't know much about it now. You can also understand it as... I'm happy."

"Then do you know how serious Mumu's problem is?"

"clear."

"No," Ding shook his head slowly, "You don't know." After finishing speaking, he seemed to be completely uninterested in this topic, or unwilling to talk about it, so he asked instead: "If he is cured Now, where will we be?"

Yang Yiming's brows twitched fiercely: "You?"

"Of course," Dading shrugged, "we are a family."

"Who else?"

Da Ding stopped talking.Yang Yiming thought for a while and asked, "You have a younger brother, eight years old?"

"He's not very obedient," Da Ding said. "Today he really wanted to come out, but I stopped him, and he would scare Mumu every time. Mumu is very unlucky today, and I don't want to scare him again."

"Why is Ding Zimu afraid of a child?"

"Hmph," Da Ding sneered, "Why don't you ask him yourself?"

"Da Ding," Yang Yiming said tentatively, "Can I talk to your brother?"

Da Ding thought for a while and said, "I'll ask him."

Yang Yiming watched Da Ding blink slightly, his whole body was a little numb, his eyes were scattered, and he sat there in a daze, as if his mind was wandering.Suddenly, Yang Yiming saw Da Ding stretch out his hands, palms forward, and made a pushing motion.Then a thin voice said, "I don't."

Everything happened in an instant, and as the "I don't" voice fell to the ground, Ding shook his body and his eyes became clear again: "He doesn't want to see you."

Yang Yiming let out a long breath. He had been watching all this with bated breath just now, and his whole body was tense.

"Well, if you don't see it, you won't see it. But he has seen Ding Zimu many times," Yang Yiming said to Da Ding, "If you really care about Ding Zimu, you'd better take care of your brother, or he will be killed if he is not sick." Get sick from fright!"

"Come on, he's even more timid than Ding Zimu!" ​​Da Ding said angrily, "He will shrink into the corner all day long, and he can't even scream!"

"That's because you didn't know when he came out," Yang Yiming said, "at least your brother is not qualified."

"Tsk tsk," Da Ding said impatiently, "Don't say that one brother is bigger than the other, who told you that he is my younger brother?"

"Oh." Yang Yiming nodded thoughtfully, "Whoever it is, please advise him, don't let him run around all the time, it scares people."

"Damn it, who the hell can stop him? Haven't you heard of a bear boy? Let me tell you, this kid is more difficult to control than a bear!"

Yang Yiming's heart sank suddenly: "Can neither you nor Ding Zimu stop him?"

Da Ding hesitated for a moment and said: "It's not that I can't stop it. Didn't I stop it today? The problem is...he is quite pitiful, and as soon as he cries we will... Besides, it's okay for him to come out. Just sit in a corner, and we won't stop you."

Yang Yiming immediately understood what happened today. Ding Zimu must have been frightened by his father. The eight-year-old child who was huddled in the corner couldn't help but ran out to find a place to hide, and Da Ding felt that Ding Zimu could handle it by himself. , so the child was stopped.But... Now that it was stopped, why did Ding Zimu still run to the ruins, and even found such a corner to feed the stray dogs.

At the age of eight, the puppy was hanged alive.

Yang Yiming shivered violently, he couldn't help wondering, who was the person who was holding him and crying bitterly in the ruins tonight?

Da Ding was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Yang Yiming, I want to ask you something."

His tone was unprecedentedly serious.

"You said."

"Will you stay with Mumu all the time?"

In any case, Yang Yiming never thought that Da Ding would ask this question, and the ambiguous atmosphere of this question itself was so strong, coupled with his already severe "atrial fibrillation", Yang Yiming was suddenly stunned. Stopped: "What... is it called being together all the time?"

"Just always," Da Ding said stubbornly, "always be his psychiatrist. If he has any problems, he can come to you. You will be by his side when he needs it."

"Yes." Yang Yiming blurted out naturally, without even thinking about it.After he finished speaking, he himself felt a little ridiculous, and felt that he had found a "inseparable relationship" for himself in a few words.

Da Ding took a long breath and changed the subject again: "Today, I became angry as soon as I heard the content of the phone call. I couldn't help but want to teach that person a lesson. But Ding Zimu didn't let me out. I was surprised when I said it , this is the first time he has refused to let me out."

Yang Yiming said: "Didn't you notice that you only come out when he is particularly disturbed and depressed. But today, his mental state is actually very bad, but you still have no chance."

"I think he is different from before." Da Ding said.

Yang Yiming said: "He is subconsciously rebuilding his psychology. Now he will force himself to face some emergencies. This is a good thing. His psychology is strong enough to be able to face you, otherwise he will not be able to accept it."

Da Ding straightened his back, stared straight at Yang Yiming and said, "You don't understand, he's not trying to rebuild his mind, he's just..."

Yang Yiming raised his eyebrows.

"It's just because of you that he dares to face anything."

Yang Yiming felt that he was stunned by a blow to the head, and for a while he couldn't tell what Dading's words meant.

"Don't be so sentimental," Ding rolled his eyes, "If Teacher Feng is here, it will have the same effect."

"Oh." Yang Yiming snorted, too lazy to remind Ding that Ding Zimu mentioned Teacher Feng all day today.

"Let me ask you," Da Ding didn't want to discuss this topic any more, he asked bluntly, "When are you going to tell him the truth?"

"Wait for him to be braver," Yang Yiming said, "I think that day will come soon."

***

The next day, Ding Zimu didn't wake up until almost noon. He lay on the bed in a daze while touching his hungry stomach.He was still a little dazed, but couldn't figure out where it was.But soon, Ding Zimu remembered the scene yesterday, he remembered the terrible phone call, and also thought of the stray dogs in the ruins.

Also, Teacher Yang!

Ding Zimu lifted the quilt and sat up, quickly put on his clothes and opened the door.Yang Yiming was sitting on the sofa in the living room playing with his mobile phone. When he heard the door ring, he raised his head and said, "Good afternoon."

"Ah, good afternoon, Teacher Yang." Ding Zimu scratched his messy hair, a little at a loss.

"Did you sleep well?"

"it is good……"

"to be frank."

"Uh...a little tired."

Yang Yiming carefully looked at Ding Zimu's face, and said decisively: "I'll call for takeaway, you can eat something and then go back to take a nap, and when you wake up completely, we'll go to Luo Yang's place to move things."

"Mr. Yang," Ding Zimu said, "I thought about it later, and I don't think it's necessary to move to your house..."

Yang Yiming shook his head: "Ding Zimu, we have already discussed this issue, I don't want to talk about it anymore. In addition, I have to remind you one thing, if you continue to live with Luo Yang, in case your father finds you one day address, think about how much trouble it will bring to Luo Yang? I am a man after all, and he dare not do anything to me. "

Ding Zimu was speechless, and Yang Yiming added while the iron was hot: "And I know you don't have money to rent a house."

So Ding Zimu finished his lunch obediently, climbed into bed and slept again, and followed Yang Yiming back to Luo Yang's house in the afternoon.

Luo Yang had already come back from get off work, and she was very upset when she heard Yang Yiming say that she was going to move, she waved her fist and said, "Mr. Yang, I just found someone to help me share the rent, and you are robbing him within two months? "

Yang Yiming smiled: "Yes, I also have to find someone to share the rent, I'm poor."

Luo Yang rolled his eyes fiercely, pointed to the bedroom and said to Ding Zimu, "Clean it up yourself."

Ding Zimu obediently went in to clean up, while Luo Yang stood in the living room and asked with a worried look on his face, "Did something happen?"

"Ding Zimu's father is out of prison."

"Ah," Luo Yang whispered, "Then what should we do?"

"Go and hide with me for two days first, you are not safe with him here."

"Teacher Yang, what's wrong with Mumu? What can I do to help him?"

Yang Yiming thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell you about his problem in two days. I really need your help."

"No problem," Luo Yang said, "I will definitely cooperate with your treatment."

Yang Yiming said: "Actually, I don't know how to treat it, but we have to try."

Yang Yiming looked at Ding Zimu who was arranging his clothes in the bedroom, and said firmly, "I want him to get better."