my boyfriend is too random

After the new year, Yang Yiming was completely free. This time of the year was the happiest time for him. There were only two or three cases a week, and all kinds of entertainment that he had to participate in were basically over. Eating, drinking, drinking and playing games at home, the courier of Baidu Waimai is more familiar with his home than his own. The part-time auntie who comes to clean every three days comes in and complains that the fast food box can make a nest...

Everything changed during this winter vacation. Yang Yiming fixed three cases, every Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, and the rest of the days either went to accompany his mother or read a lot at home.He quit his part-time job and started to learn how to clean up the house by himself. One day when he was in a good mood, he even planned to cook a meal by himself, but Ding Zimu saw this plan and he put half a pot in the rice cooker The water stopped decisively afterwards.

On this day, Yang Yiming was woken up by the phone ringing. The call was from Teacher Feng from the orphanage. Yang Yiming lost his sleepiness the moment he saw the caller ID.

Teacher Feng received Yang Yiming in the office, and she cut straight to the point with a serious face: "Mr. Yang, have you seen Ding Kuiqiang recently?"

Yang Yiming's heart tightened, and he shook his head: "Ding Zimu saw him once in the supermarket before the festival, but Ding Kuiqiang didn't see him."

"Do you know what Ding Kuiqiang does for a living now?"

Yang Yiming shook his head: "I'm going to ask the street police station, but Ding Zimu saw him stealing other people's wallets in the supermarket. What happened? Did you see him?"

Teacher Feng sighed: "He came to the orphanage yesterday."

Yang Yiming suppressed the irritability in his heart: "Why did he come to the orphanage?"

"He came to ask about Ding Zimu's situation, but he mainly asked about that house."

Yang Yiming: "Is he asking about the demolition money?"

"Yes." Teacher Feng nodded, and leaned back in the chair, his brows were full of worry, "Actually, it's not surprising that he would come to ask for the demolition money, after all, it's such a big sum, and with his current Circumstances will definitely be thinking about that money. I wonder why he's only thinking about it now, he's been out of prison for a long time."

Yang Yiming: "It's not just thinking about it now, he came to Ding Zimu to ask for the money before, and even got into a fight over it."

"I know." Teacher Feng nodded, "I mean, if he didn't believe what Mumu said, he should have come to the orphanage to ask for proof. Why did it take so long to ask?"

Yang Yiming thought for a while: "I gave him a sum of money before, and then he disappeared for a while. Now he not only steals but also comes to the orphanage to inquire about money. This only shows that he is in urgent need of a sum of money now."

Teacher Feng: "I thought so too, that's why he didn't give up and ran to the orphanage to ask for it, thinking what if he could get out... What I'm worried about now is, what should he do if he finds Mumu?"

Teacher Feng looked at Yang Yiming when he said this. After all, Yang Yiming is Ding Zimu's "boyfriend" now, so he should deal with something wrong.

Yang Yiming was silent for a while and did not speak. In front of Mr. Feng, he could not pat his chest hastily and say "you can rest assured that I will protect Ding Zimu". Such empty words are meaningless, after all, no one can predict what Ding Kuiqiang wants to do.

Yang Yiming: "Teacher Feng, I will be careful. I will pick up Ding Zimu to go to work soon... As for me after school starts, you have to give me some time to think about what to do."

Teacher Feng admired Yang Yiming's prudence and stability: "In short, it's good that you know about this matter, and remind Mumu at the right time to make him be careful."

Yang Yiming nodded.

Teacher Feng looked at Yang Yiming hesitantly, as if he was considering his words.Yang Yiming asked calmly: "You want to ask me about Ding Zimu?"

Teacher Feng shook his head: "I don't know you, but I know Mumu. He is very stubborn and has always had clear plans and goals for his life. If he decides to be with you, no one can persuade him , so I'm not trying to stop you two from being together. What I want to ask is, how did you get together? What kind of psychological problems does Mumu have?"

Yang Yiming: "Teacher Feng, if you ask me about the relationship between us, I can tell you that Ding Zimu regards you as an elder, and there is nothing I can't tell you. But if you ask me about Ding Zimu's psychological problems, I will instead I can't say anymore, it is my responsibility to protect the privacy of patients."

Teacher Feng nodded knowingly: "So Mumu does have serious psychological problems."

Yang Yiming was noncommittal.

"Are you sure you can cure him? How long will it take? What will happen if he can't be cured?" Teacher Feng asked a series of questions.

Yang Yiming: "He is much better now and is gradually recovering, but it may take 3-5 years. If he cannot be completely cured, he needs to work hard to adapt to a new life. It will be difficult, but I Will always be by his side and never leave.'

"You have to cure him." Teacher Feng said, "You must cure him. Mumu is a good boy, and he deserves better."

Immediately after Yang Yiming came out of the orphanage, he called Liu Guoqiang. Liu Guoqiang was deeply concerned about Ding Zimu's case 14 years ago, and always felt that he owed the child something. After listening to Yang Yiming's report, he said: "Mr. Yang, I can help with this matter. Generally speaking, there are no more than three situations, gambling, drug use, loan sharking... This can also be found out. If it is true, his sentence will be heavier. The local police station will have a registration, and I will help the police who host the film to keep an eye on it. But..."

Yang Yiming: "I understand. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. It is impossible for the police to keep an eye on us forever. I will find a way myself."

"What can you think of?" Captain Liu smiled. "Let's leave this matter to our police. What I just said was 'but to finally solve this problem, Ding Zimu has to come forward himself'."

Yang Yiming paused: "I understand, I will go and talk to him, this matter will be settled anyway."

***

Because of Ding Kuiqiang's interference, Yang Yiming resumed his routine of getting up at five o'clock every day. Ding Zimu said, "Mr. Yang, didn't we agree that I will go to work by myself?"

"I exercise my body." Yang Yiming made nonsense while putting on his clothes.

Ding Zimu curled his lips in disdain: "Don't talk about it, you can lie down and never sit, and you can sit and never stand."

Yang Yiming: "Boy, do you understand respecting teachers and valuing education?"

Ding Zimu: "To be honest, are you worried about me? Because I saw Ding Kuiqiang before?"

The expression on Yang Yiming's face was "You think too much".

"Is it? Isn't it? Isn't it?" Ding Zimu smirked, and followed Yang Yiming, from the bedroom to the bathroom, from the bathroom to the dining room. If there was a tail behind him, he probably shook off the hair on it.

Yang Yiming sighed and stood still: "Yes, I am worried about you. I am afraid that Ding Kuiqiang will bully you in the middle of the road, so I want to send you off. Anyway, I have already woken up and washed up. You can't put me in the bed anymore, right?" ?”

Ding Zimu: "I don't. Why do I have to work hard to go by myself when someone sends me?"

Yang Yiming pinched Ding Zimu's chin: "Hey, why are you so talkative today?"

"Since this can reassure you, why should I not do it?"

Yang Yiming raised his hand and squeezed Ding Zimu's face: "Good boy."

The two of them went out with the stars in the sky. Yang Yiming started the car, yawned and said, "Getting up in winter is torture. Every day when the alarm clock rings, I want to quit my job."

"Then you still send me to work?"

"It means that I love you more than I love the bed."

Ding Zimu smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, your mouth is too sweet. Let me make you a macaron today."

Yang Yiming laughed: "It's so sweet, won't you be afraid of tooth decay if you make a macaron again?"

The two chatted and laughed and drove the car out of the community. There were very few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally there were vehicles driving by at high speed, but the early sellers had already started to set up stalls.Ding Zimu watched an old couple straighten a tricycle, set up a roof and start a fire.He suddenly said, "Selling breakfast is hard work, but it can also support a family, right?"

Yang Yiming said: "Don't worry, I will support you, and I won't let you sell breakfast."

"Actually, Ding Kuiqiang knows how to fry fried dough sticks." Ding Zimu turned his eyes back and looked ahead and said, "I remember when I was very young, there was a time when he set up an early stall selling fried dough sticks at the entrance of the alley, and he didn't know how to make buns." , can only fry deep-fried dough sticks, my mother cooks a bucket of millet porridge and sells it."

"Well, what happened next?"

"Later?" Ding Zimu smiled, "Where is there any later? He sold it for only two weeks. He said he couldn't get up so early, so he didn't sell it."

Yang Yiming: "Ermu, if Ding Kuiqiang finds you, what are you going to do?"

Ding Zimu: "To be honest, I don't know. Ding Kuiqiang is just a plaster, and he will follow you lingeringly until...one of them dies first."

Ding Zimu turned his head to look at Yang Yiming, and said word by word: "Mr. Yang, my life has just begun, and I don't want to die."

Yang Yiming let go of the steering wheel with his right hand, held Ding Zimu's hand in his palm, rubbed his thumb vigorously on the back of his hand: "Ermu, what do you want to do?"

Ding Zimu smiled: "Mr. Yang, let me assure you again: Don't worry, I won't do illegal things. Life is so good, and I won't ruin myself for him."

The bakery is very close to home, and the car drove there without saying a few words.Ding Zimu loosened his seat belt, leaned over and kissed Yang Yiming on the cheek, and said, "Mr. Yang, I will take care of myself. I will not do stupid things. I promise you that I will tell you in advance if I do anything. Discuss, okay?"

Yang Yiming patted Ding Zimu and said, "Okay."

Watching Ding Zimu run into the store, through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, he saw him greet Xiaoyun, pour a cup of hot coffee from the coffee pot, and then carefully serve it out.Yang Yiming put down the car window and took the cup of coffee: "Go in quickly, it's too cold outside."

"Will you pick me up after get off work?"

"of course."

Ding Zimu smiled and shook his hands and rushed into the store.Yang Yiming stepped on the accelerator, the car rowed out smoothly, and his heart was also surprisingly stable.This state makes Yang Yiming very strange. It is obviously a crisis, but Ding Zimu's calmness and rationality make all this look harmless. Yang Yiming likes Ding Zimu like this. He thinks that only those who are really strong psychologically will have such a situation. He is very happy that Ding Zimu has such a mentality.