Unbridled

17

Did the sixth boy make a guest video?

Ding Ji almost had to believe it for a moment, but the eyes of the sixth son when he rushed over to pull his clothes made him immediately understand that this was true.

The sixth man does not have such a high acting skills.

Although he never participated in all the disputes in the small square and did not know how many miles, but after all, he was still here since childhood, and Ding Ji immediately reacted. In this case, he must not stand here as an old acquaintance.

Otherwise, he and Lin Wuyu will definitely hang the color tonight, and the color is light.

Lin Wuyu has to review, but now it is the sprint stage of the college entrance examination.

Moreover, he is not familiar with the sixth.

He quickly stepped back two steps, avoiding the hand that the sixth man reached towards his clothes.

But the sixth boy's reaction and the cry for help had exposed him.

Four men rushed out of the corridor and turned their heads within a second, their eyes locked in their direction.

Several men were strong, and one of them, Ding Ji, whose bald head had lost its neck, had seen it, and he wore a pair of yellow glasses regardless of the dark sky and the day, 365 days a year.

Ding Ji had no contact with him. The only thing he had heard was that he robbed three junior high school children.

If it weren't for the time now, he really wanted to introduce Lin Wuyu to see, this is the real unemployed homeless kidnappers, and I'm a high school student like me.

"Are you **** dare to call someone?" The bald head stared at them with a somewhat incredible expression.

"No, I didn't..." Liu Liu waved his head baldly.

"Which film is it!" shouted alone behind the bald head.

Ding Ji suddenly recovered his mind at this moment, turned his head and glanced behind him, the brothers with oiled heads were still there, and they were stunned.

Probably too deep into the play, all his arms are still standing.

For the bald, they are simply provocations like robbing.

"No matter who the **** is!" the bald head growled.

Ding Ji grabbed Lin Wuyu's hand before his words fell, and yanked back: "Run!"

Lin Wuyu turned around and ran without hesitation.

"All beat me!" The second bald head just roared at this moment.

They ran out seven or eight meters, and a few oil-headed elder brothers began to run, and then came the sound of melee fighting.

Scolding shouting screaming explanation.

Lin Wuyu sprinted with Ding Ji while taking time to look back.

I was shocked to find that someone had followed up, and there were two of them, one of them was riding a shared bicycle!

When did you scan the code?

"Don't look! Run intently!" Ding Ji pressed his voice, "Turn left in front!"

Lin Wuyu turned left at the intersection in front, ran into a narrow lane, and then prepared to turn right under the direction of Ding Ji, and it was the main road to go out.

But as soon as he turned into the narrow lane, the people behind had already caught up.

Lin Wuyu heard the sound of the bicycle behind him.

He quickly glanced at Ding Ji, trying to look at the situation, but Ding Ji didn't look at him. When he turned his head, he opened his arms and flew at him.

"You..." Lin Wuyu was almost stumbled by him.

The bicycle had already reached behind, and the people on the bicycle swung over with a stick at Ding Ji.

Lin Wuyu immediately reacted to Ding Ji why.

He felt that his life's reaction was probably concentrated in this second, holding Ding Ji hard and turned sideways for a small circle.

The stick that should have hit Ding Ji's head rubbed Ding Ji's left ear and fell on the shoulder. The stick head didn't know anything, and scratched on Lin Wuyu's face.

Does not hurt.

But he knew it must be broken.

Lin Wuyu had no support behind him. The gravity of the stick and the weight of Ding Ji caused him to step back two or three steps and hit the wall.

The man on the bicycle jumped down.

Lin Wuyu touched the wall, looking for something to carry.

Ding Ji stood firm and glanced at his face, turned to face the man and rushed over.

Lin Wuyu copied a hand and tried to hold him, but found it empty.

Ding Ji's speed was amazing, the man's stick hadn't been raised yet, he had rushed to the front and hit him directly.

The strength is quite sufficient.

When the man took a step back and did not stand still, Ding Ji had grabbed the clothes on his chest and pointed to his nose: "You better see who I am!"

The man frowned and froze.

"Thirty seconds for you," Ding Ji's voice was hoarse. "Call Brother Sheng and ask him if the sixth man calls someone, he can't call me if he calls!"

Lin Wuyu looked at Ding Ji's profile.

This fierce spirit.

I feel that if it weren't for him to see the names from Chen Mang's hair, it was not for him to see that the first name was Ding Ji, he would definitely believe that Ding Ji was a resounding blend in this film.

"Who the **** are you?" The man still frowned, the stick didn't drop, but he didn't do it.

"Zhao Shanhe." Ding Ji loosened his collar, and slapped him across the chest, "Call and ask!"

The man twisted his eyebrows and hesitated at him.

"No Shengge's phone?" Ding Ji coldly heard his mobile phone, "Will I call you?"

"No," the man hesitated and took out his phone. "I have."

Ding Ji ignored him and turned to walk to Lin Wuyu.

"Why..." Lin Wuyu was interrupted by him just as he spoke.

"Follow me," Ding Ji whispered, "Go slowly."

Without waiting for Lin Wuyu to answer, he turned to stare at the man again.

The man had looked here. He was so glared that he quickly picked up his phone and looked around the corner. He shouted to another person who came with him: "What the **** is going on? "

"What's wrong!" The man hurried to this side.

"Go." Ding Ji walked forward while holding the phone dial.

Lin Wuyu followed behind him, and the two of them turned right at the intersection.

"Hello?" Ding Ji started talking to the phone. "My **** Zhao Shanhe! Do you know where he is? I don't know what the **** he is today! Is his mother sick? Do it when you see someone! Come out, right?"

When Ding Ji said the name Zhao Shanhe, Lin Wuyu already knew that the kid was in Mongolia, and wondered if the other party could be blindfolded. He kept paying attention to the movement of the two people over there.

They were only three or four meters away from the corner of the right turn, they looked a few steps, but in this case it was really a long walk.

Fortunately, Ding Zhaoshanhe and Ji Ji walked calmly in the nature and still carried some arrogance.

At this moment, Lin Wuyu should swing between Ding Zhaoshanhe and Ji Ji's brother or Ding Zhaoshanhe and Ji Ji's brother.

Without waiting for the swing to understand, Ding Ji has turned into the intersection leading to the street: "Quick!"

Lin Wuyu quickly followed him.

"Run, run, run!" Ding Ji yelled in a series of voices and ran forward.

Lin Wuyu also ran after pulling his leg.

When he was two steps away from the street, the bald head and his brother reacted and fell in love, chasing them out.

So they had to continue running while taking advantage of this distance.

I ran out of the intersection, ran across the street, crossed the supermarket, ran into a restaurant and then came out from the back door... Finally I didn't know what way to go around, and ran into the inpatient department from the side door of the hospital.

"Hey, I'm about to get out of my breath." Ding Ji sat down on the chair next to him, panting on his knees.

Lin Wuyu was also panting, and after sitting next to Ding Ji, he began to feel a bit spicy on his face.

"Wait for me," Ding Ji gasped and stood up again. "I'll go to the nurse's station."

"Why?" Lin Wuyu asked.

Ding Ji frowned and pointed to his face.

After confirming that no one was chasing after, Lin Wuyu walked to the door and looked at his face from the glass.

You can see there is a slant of blood, and a little blood oozing out.

"Sit down," Ding Ji actually brought a nurse over, "This young lady helps you disinfect."

"What did you use?" The nurse checked Lin Wuyu's face, took out a cotton swab and a small bottle from his pocket, and began to disinfect his wound. "The wound is okay, not too deep..."

"Will scars be left?" Ding Ji asked nervously beside him.

"It's hard to say," said the nurse. "This wound must be scarred a little bit deeper. Now some people will leave some marks."

The nurse helped sterilize and confessed that it's best to register a number for the doctor.

"Thank you." Lin Wuyu nodded with a smile.

After the nurse walked away, Ding Ji sat down next to her and lowered her head for a long time without talking.

"Who is Zhao Shanhe?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Have you ever seen Gudouza," Ding Ji said, "Brother Pheasant is called Zhao Shanhe."

"I haven't seen it," Lin Wuyu looked at him. "You still watch such an old film?"

"My little uncle loves to read, and the lines are reversed, and there are comic books. I followed them." Ding Ji turned his head with a smile, and the smile disappeared instantly when he saw his face.

"It's okay," Lin Wuyu said, "I'm not a scar physique, I won't leave a scar."

"Who knows," Ding Ji frowned. "In case...I shouldn't talk to the hospital today to call you a car again! I shouldn't walk down the street! Just...I should be a gossip."

Lin Wuyu smiled: "What occupational disease are you?"

"Does it hurt?" Ding Ji looked at his face.

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Lin Wuyu said, "and he didn't speak much."

"Come on, my dad slapped me without breaking the skin, and it hurt all night," Ding Ji raised his hand and squeezed it on his shoulder, probably to the place where it was smashed, frowning and squeezing his teeth. , "Did you just pull me around."

"No." Lin Wuyu said.

"Don't pretend to be an unknown hero at this time and don't admit it." Ding Ji snorted.

"I'm not picking it up," Lin Wuyu said, "You are so heavy, hitting me, can you pull it off with a single pull? I've moved you hard."

Ding Ji lowered his head and hey and laughed a few times.

"Don't be so embarrassed next time," Lin Wuyu looked at him. "What if this really hits your head."

"I didn't think so much," Ding Ji said. "I don't think you have anything to do with this matter. I can't let you get hit inexplicably. I'm about to take the college entrance examination. You must be a champion in this style. I think about it. I was afraid that the champion would almost make me lose it."

"Fart," Lin Wuyu glanced at his shoulder. "Do you not let the nurse and sister help me to see it?"

"No feeling," Ding Ji paused. "Am I heavy? Can't I? I've lost a lot of time this time."

"You bumped into it," Lin Wuyu quickly hooked his collar with his finger, pulled it away, and glanced at his shoulder. "It will definitely sink..."

"Why are you!" Ding Ji stared at him.

Lin Wuyu loosened his collar: "A lot of them are green, don't you feel it?"

"A big one? How big?" Ding Ji quickly jumped up and jumped to the front of the glass door, pulled away the collar and looked at, "I'm leaning, this will scare my grandma."

He turned around again: "Can you see it without pulling the collar?"

"No." Lin Wuyu said.

"That's fine." Ding Ji sighed with relief.

"You go back to the ward to accompany your grandmother," Lin Wuyu said, "If your mother is here, will you be noisy again?"

"I'll call you a car first." Ding Ji took out his phone.

"I called myself," Lin Wuyu pressed his hand. "You go."

"You are so..." Ding Ji hesitated.

"Reluctant to me?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Your name," Ding Ji immediately turned around and walked to the side of the ward corridor, confessing while walking, "If you have anything to call me, just call the car at the door, don't go far, in case you get bald again they……"

"Got it, just like an old man," Lin Wuyu sighed, "so long-winded."

Ding Ji's judgment on the mother was still very accurate. When he returned to the grandmother's ward, the mother was standing in the hallway with a black face on the phone.

Seeing him coming out of the elevator, the mother hung up the phone and stared at him: "Eating for so long?"

"We talked for a while." Ding Ji went to the ward after he finished.

"Let's talk?" said the mother behind her, "drinking while talking? Are you talking about this nonsense?"

"I said, I won't talk to you before the college entrance examination, don't quarrel," Ding Ji said, "I don't want to affect my mood for review. I'm back now, and I will start reviewing right away. Did I eat, drink, chat or not? Question, the argument now has no meaning other than delaying my time."

After Ding Ji entered the ward, Grandma was closing her eyes and wondered if she was asleep.

He walked gently to the bed and bent down. Grandma smiled and closed his eyes and whispered slowly: "My baby grandson, the food is really eaten, and the wine is really drunk. ."

"Forget it?" Ding Ji asked.

"Smell." Grandma said.

Ding Ji chewed, pulled up his clothes and smelled: "No sweat smell?"

"Drinking people's noses are blocked," Grandma opened her eyes. "The nurse just left, you hurry and go to take a bath, stink boy."

Ding Ji took the clothes and slipped into the ward toilet to take a shower. The mother walked in with a sullen face and he closed the toilet door.

After a quick shower, my mother was gone.

Ding Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "I read a book, Grandma."

"Uh." Grandma responded.

Ding Ji took this English exercise out and went to the corridor lightly.

The review in the hospital is actually okay, as long as you are not staying in the corridors of the ward. It should not be too noisy. One will ring the bell to call the nurse, the other one will cough, and the one who can’t sleep and chat will be awakened and scolded.

He would stroll down to the roof, and then walk down from the roof to the lobby.

Today he turned the other way around and walked down the hall first.

Every day is up and then down, I don’t know why today is up and down.

But when he saw Lin Wuyu sitting in a chair in the hall, he understood.

He just wanted to see if Lin Wuyu was gone, but was stimulated by Lin Wuyu's phrase "Reluctant to me", he had to find a reason to come down.

Although he just came down to see if Lin Wuyu was gone, Lin Wuyu was really gone, and he was surprised.

After the accident, I was a little happy, mixed with subtle intimacy.

This kind of intimacy is easy to produce. It is enough to experience a beating and running away together, but it is also not particularly easy to produce. After all, under normal circumstances, it may not be possible to be beaten once in a lifetime.

Lin Wuyu was not surprised to see him, but just smiled with his mouth closed: "Let me talk."

"You said a fart," Ding Ji walked over, "Why haven't you left yet? No money?"

"I'm afraid your mother doesn't believe you. I'm here waiting to testify for you," Lin Wuyu said. "Or another quarrel. I can hold you back when you leave angrily."

"No quarrel," Ding Ji said, "just choked, and she left."

"Take a shower?" Lin Wuyu looked at his clothes.

"Well, my grandma just said I smelled," Ding Ji snorted, "Let me take a shower... I didn't feel like I smelled..."

As he spoke, he leaned over to Lin Wuyu.

Lin Wuyu quickly got up and jumped away, pulling his clothes: "I smell it first."

Ding Ji couldn't smile: "Does it smell?"

"I didn't smell it," Lin Wuyu said.

"I smell it," Ding Ji leaned in again, and Lin Wuyu didn't hide this time, sniffing his nose against Lin Wuyu's shoulder, "No smell... Did you still spray perfume? The clothes are fragrant of."

"Perfume water, the water in our dormitory," Lin Wuyu said, "It smells on everyone."

"Oh." Ding Jiying responded.

After the response, there was a brief silence.

If Ding Ji is like this, tuberculosis is still drinking, and no topic was found within five seconds.

"Then I..." Lin Wuyu pointed to the door. "Go back, please review."

"Are you still reading at the school?" Ding Ji asked immediately.

"Not necessarily," Lin Wuyu said, "I might just sleep because I was sleepy. I didn't want to stay up late during the exam."

"That's it," Ding Ji thought for a while. "I invite you to eat ice. I'm a little bit thirsty after eating barbecue."

Lin Wuyu looked at him and smiled: "You just say you don't want to be alone now, let me chat with you for a while."