Unbridled

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Lin Wuyu could see that Ding Ji was hesitating. After all, the two of them had just come in and walked just 20 meters away. Even some clubs hadn't figured it out yet.

But Diao Zhen looked very enthusiastic and looked forward to it.

Ding Ji is usually not enthusiastic about dealing with strangers, but Diao Zhen is Yang Miao's cousin, so it is not a stranger in this way. There is also a two-tier relationship between classmates and others after all.

It's a little bit hard to refuse directly.

"Can I quit after joining?" Ding Ji asked.

Diao Zhen was shocked.

Lin Wuyu sighed in his heart and was able to ask such a question.

"No," Diao Zhen's face fell, "Don't want to go when you come in."

"That's still... not to join." Ding Ji replied sincerely, turned and bumped Lin Wuyu's shoulder and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Diao Zhen slapped him on the shoulder with a palm like a rainbow.

"Huh." Ding Ji and Lin Wuyu turned back together.

"If you can quit," Diao Zhen looked at him. "Are you able to join."

"No," Ding Ji said.

Lin Wuyu felt Diao Zhen's eyes read, "Look, can I beat you?"

"If you can quit," Ding Ji said, "I can think about whether to join. We just came, and other organizations haven't understood it yet."

Diao Zhen glanced back at the inference agency's booth.

Lin Wuyu also looked at it.

There were two or three people in the stalls of other clubs next to them. Seven or eight people were standing or sitting in the stalls of the inference club.

Diao Zhen turned around, seven or eight people all stood up, staring at this side together, the smile on his face was expecting Chiguo Guo.

Lin Wuyu feels that several girls are staring at Ding Ji and looking up and down, even if he doesn’t even think that the eyes of boys are the same.

How long has this society not received a new one?

Could it be that all the members of the club are pestering here?

Diao Zhen exchanged eye contact with them for a few seconds and then turned back to look at Ding Ji: "Can exit."

"Huh?" Ding Ji paused. "Don't you want to leave as soon as you say it?"

"Scared at you." Diao Zhen answered completely without principle.

"Oh." Ding Ji responded.

"Little brother," Diao Zhen patted him on the shoulder again. "You can think about it. Other clubs also have a look. There are no restrictions on joining a few clubs. It's best to come over and talk after you have finished."

"Okay, thank you sister." Ding Ji said.

"Just call me Diao Zhen." Diao Zhen said.

"...Thank you." Ding Ji said again, this time simply no name.

"Your little brother is very interesting?" Diao Zhen glanced at him, "Go and see, I'll wait for you here."

They waved goodbye to Yang Miao and Diao Zhen and continued to move forward.

"Are you going?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"I want to see if there is any serious society," Ding Ji said. "How can this society look like a robbery in battle?"

Lin Wuyu smiled: "It's not necessarily, you can't make a conclusion just by looking at the appearance. After all, the entrance is a prime location. They can stall here."

"Do you still understand the business rules of the New Year Market?" Ding Ji said.

"It still understands a little bit. After all, I know watermelon." Lin Wuyu said.

"I didn't expect it. Watermelon was admitted to the same age as you." Ding Ji said with a smile.

"It's so inspirational." Lin Wuyu nodded.

Several of their dormitory Lu Le were in front. At this time, they were standing in front of the roller skating booth and watching a senior perform for them.

"Is there a balancing car company?" Lin Wuyu looked around. "You can go."

"No," Ding Ji said, "Is the community activity that everyone walks on the balance car to the library or canteen..."

Lin Wuyu laughed: "Can you be more active!"

"There are also fitness people," Ding Ji pointed forward. "Do you want to go? You don't like it..."

"No," Lin Wuyu saw a few muscular seniors, stunned, "This should let Li Ruichen go."

"Fuck," Ding Ji said with a smile, "Tell him in a moment that you let him go."

"Be more attentive, can you find some of us who can participate together." Lin Wuyu said.

"Go forward, there is more, today is not known as a hundred regiment battle." Ding Ji said.

University clubs are indeed unusual. In addition to singing, dancing, calligraphy, running, taekwondo, martial arts, and other common literary, sports, and hard-learning classes, there are many magical clubs that do not know how to apply.

Why not go to bed early and get up early, do not eat alone, sneer club, left-handed research society...

"I found it really impossible to apply for a chicken farm." Lin Wuyu said.

"Will you try next year?" Ding Ji said.

"Yes," Lin Wuyu said, "Are you going?"

"Participate." Ding Ji nodded.

"Then you are a mascot, before you buy the chicks," Lin Wuyu said, "you will replace the chicks' work."

Ding Ji looked at him.

Lin Wuyu rushed forward and lifted his chin: "Would you like to see that, stargazing club, do not do business at first glance, suitable for watching the stars at night to fall in love."

The two walked happily, and a girl looked at them with a smile: "Welcome to come and see, are you interested in joining?"

Ding Ji glanced at Lin Wuyu: "He should be interested, he can find any sign."

"Wait," Lin Wuyu touched him with his arm and picked up a leaflet, "Astrology."

"Right." The girl was still smiling.

"...Ah," Ding Ji was a little embarrassed. "We don't understand very much. I thought I was holding a telescope to see the stars. Why don't you call it the Astrological Society?"

"Because we also watch the stars." The girl said.

"Oh." Ding Ji nodded.

After leaving the booth for some distance, Lin Wuyu asked: "Why don't you participate? Isn't this interesting? Astrology, you just gossip when you're fine."

"That won't work," Ding Ji said. "This is a competitor, so grab the business."

"Isn't it a peer relationship?" Lin Wuyu smiled for a while, "At least it has something to do with psychology, and in many people's minds collectively called fortune telling."

"Forget it, it would be better to go to the reasoning club," Ding Ji said, "Diao Zhen does not mean that several of their members will order."

"Well." Lin Wuyu simply responded.

It was really dangerous.

He had to start thinking about joining the reasoning club, and by the way, make up for the number of plum blossoms in order to force Ding Ji to join every step of the communication with the members of the society.

...He hasn't spent such thoughts on studying for more than ten years.

After shopping for half a circle, Ding Ji finally saw the club he was looking for.

"Drone!" He took Lin Wuyu, "Go and see?"

"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.

Ding Ji has a layman's unique passion for drones. In addition to knowing that Lin Wuyu likes to hope that he can join an interested society, he also wants to play.

Before he walked to the club booth, Ding Ji saw a mini drone flying over, which was slightly larger than the one Lin Wuyu had given him to practice with. There was a piece of paper hanging under the machine.

"This way of publicity is fine," Ding Ji said.

Then he found out that this was not just a simple propaganda. The drone pulled high after stopping for a few seconds in the middle of the road. The target clearly crossed the crowd and flew in front of them.

To be precise, it flew to Lin Wuyu.

The paper hanging under the machine reads Welcome Lin Wuyu to join h big drone club.

"I'm leaning," Ding Ji froze for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Is that so good! Do they know you?"

"Probably." Lin Wuyu was also a little surprised.

"Why don't you need an awesome drone," Ding Ji said, "It's almost the same as the one you gave me to practice."

"Urban areas are basically no-fly zones," Lin Wuyu said. "It can only fly this way, the big ones can't."

"Oh." Ding Ji looked over there, "Come on?"

"Well." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"Yu Dongdong." When Ding Ji walked over there, he saw a small label attached to the drone, probably the name of the owner of the machine. Lin Wuyu also had a name on the machine and a phone.

"Your eyes are good," Lin Wuyu said.

"It's better than myopia without glasses." Ding Ji said.

"Hello Lin Wuyu," a dark-skinned boy who smiled happily came over and reached out his hand. "My name is Liang Yuan."

"Hello." Lin Wuyu shook hands with him.

"Is this your classmate?" Liang Yuan shook hands with Ding Ji again.

"Ding Ji." Ding Ji smiled.

"I'm afraid I can't even touch you," Liang Yuan took them to the back of the booth. "If I can't, I can only ask Brother Xiao to call you."

"Do you know Brother Xiao?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Brother Xiao, my master," Liang Yuan said, "he mentioned you to me, professional level... let me introduce you."

A boy who had just recovered the drone came over: "Yu Dongdong."

"There is another foodie," Liang Yuan said. "How about the three of us here today? Are you interested in participating? Half of the students in the club are from the aviation school, and some are from other schools. Department enthusiasts, we have a lot of activities, and we need more professional students to join..."

Although Liang Yuan raised a question, he did not leave a gap for Lin Wuyu to answer. He began to talk about the club's composition, activities, past glory and glorious history.

"Liang Yuan, you slow down first," Yu Haodong finally stopped him two minutes later, "Your speech is too fast."

"Speech?" Liang Yuan froze.

Lin Wuyu and Ding Ji both laughed.

"Just if you say it's not a speech," Yu Haodong said, "In fact, it doesn't need to be said much. It's all on the poster, and it's useful."

"What is useful?" Liang Yuan thought for a while, and pointed to Yu Haodong and said to them, "I have just introduced it. This is our vice president. He is more reliable than me. Let him say it."

Lin Wuyu smiled and looked at Yu Haodong.

"Are you interested in joining?" Yu Haodong went straight to the topic without extra words.

"Can I join my classmates?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Welcome all students who like drones. The more companions, the more fun," Yu Haodong looked at Ding Ji and said with a smile, "Welcome to join."

"I took the application form." Liang Yuan stood up and took a folder next to it.

"No, you just fill them in for them." Yu Haodong said.

Liang Yuan looked at him: "OK, listen to you."

Ding Ji didn’t know much about drones. After playing with Lin Wuyu, he checked a lot of information, and he knew some fur, but this thing relied on experience. No matter how much the information is, I have to start from scratch. Start.

But he can hear that Liang Yuan and Yu Haodong are very professional, especially Yu Haodong, who can make Lin Wuyu interested in discussing with him for several minutes, is definitely an old player.

Fortunately, I joined together.

Ding Ji touched his chin, or would he be like-minded... And Liang Yuan also knew Brother Xiao! It was very unsafe to hear this. Fortunately, I joined together, even if it was a related household.

After chatting for almost 20 minutes, Lin Wuyu got up and ended the conversation, and everyone added friends.

After going out for a while, Ding Ji opened the photo albums of Liang Yuan and Yu Haodong one by one. Liang Yuan’s circle of friends is basically the daily life of drones, close-up of drones, small compositions of drones praise, and a group photo with drones. , Take a photo with the remote control... It should be an ordinary drone fan.

Yu Haodong's circle of friends is very unique.

There is nothing, neither x days visible, nor groups visible, directly the state of never sending a circle of friends.

"God man." Ding Ji couldn't help sighing.

"Don't you read that when you just added friends, his icons were on the last page of the phone." Lin Wuyu smiled. "Either this number is just a club number, or you don't want to play with it."

"You watched carefully," Ding Ji said, "is it a bit abnormal for you?"

"You did not observe very carefully," Lin Wuyu said, "is it also a bit abnormal for you?"

"He stood next to you while he was holding the phone," Ding Ji said, "I'm opposite him, of course I can't see it!"

"So," Lin Wuyu said, "He is next to me, of course I can see it."

"...You're awesome." Ding Ji couldn't help but smile, "Fuck."

"Would you like to go to the Reasoning Club?" Lin Wuyu folded his arms behind his back. "Or should I go back and walk back?"

"Let's look at something else." Ding Ji felt that this pocket was very comfortable, leaning back, the sunshine could not help but squint the comfort of eyes.

"Stand up," Lin Wuyu moved his arm forward. "Are you letting me hold you?"

"Do it," Ding Ji said.

It's still very interesting for h big clubs to hang out in a circle. They also applied for a climbing club together.

When walking back to meet Xu Tianbo, this person unexpectedly applied for anime and games.

"Don't you apply for a club that can go out to exercise?" Ding Ji asked.

"I can go out, I will go to the exhibition, and there will be competitions," Xu Tianbo said seriously. "They all have to squeeze the subway and exercise very well."

"It makes sense." Ding Ji nodded.

"Have you all finished applying?" Xu Tianbo asked.

"It's almost the same, let's go to the reasoning club," Lin Wuyu said, "Do you want to be together?"

"I will learn about haircuts if there is a Toutou club," Xu Tianbo said with a smile. "Even if the reasoning club, I don't have that talent. You two go check it out."

When returning to the Reasoning Club, Lin Wuyu found that their application forms had been collected a lot, and it seemed that it was not a club that could not recruit people.

"Come," Diao Zhen shot the two application forms in front of them. "Fill in the form."

"No more chatting?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"What are you talking about?" Diao Zhen said, "There is no substantive difference between chatting and then filling and chatting. After all, we have too many active chat sessions, so we can chat later."

"Sister," Ding Ji couldn't help but ask, "Are you classmates pulling like this, or just..."

"How is it possible, of course, specifically for you two." Diao Zhen said.

"Why?" Ding Ji froze.

"We need handsome guys." Diao Zhen said sincerely.

"... OK, I know." Ding Ji nodded in shock.

Lin Wuyu could feel that Ding Ji wanted to participate, so he didn't ask much and started to fill out the form.

After a toss and pass, I applied for a club. When I returned to the dormitory, almost all the people in the dormitory had already returned, talking in the living room.

"You two for so long?" Xiong Da asked, "How many have you reported?"

"Three," Lin Wuyu said, "What about you?"

"Almost," Xiong Da looked at everyone. "It seems that they are two or three, so Li Ruichen only reported one?"

"Well," Li Ruichen nodded while leaning on the sofa. "Reported a calligraphy."

"So traditional a society?" Ding Ji was surprised.

"Save practice in the dormitory," Li Ruichen said, "You can go to the community to practice."

"Do you still practice calligraphy?" He Jiabao was curious.

"His writing is super good," Lu Le said immediately, "calligrapher level, I have already told him that before the winter holiday this year, let him write me the deputy spring couplet to take home."

"Help me write too!" He Jiabao said.

"Can you write it for me?" Wu Lang immediately followed.

"Just go," Li Ruichen smiled. "You can write for you every year. If you want to write, you can find me. If the review words are too ugly, you can also find me. I will help you make a copy."

"What about love letters?" Lu Le asked.

"Do you mind if I see your nasty words," Li Ruichen laughed, "Also let me copy them for you."

A group of people in the dormitory made an appointment with Li Ruichen to write the Spring Festival couplets, and Ding Ji also joined in the fun, saving every year grandma from lying on the Spring Festival couplets and making selection difficulties.

Lin Wuyu heard some emotions. He really didn't pay attention to such things as the Spring Festival couplets. The family did not seem to post these on the door in the past years. The more the New Year, the lower the air pressure at home.

Every joy and smile seemed to hurt Lin Zhan.

Although there was no joy or smile in the family, everyone seemed to prove that Lin Zhan was the sunshine of this family with practical actions.

Unfortunately, Sunshine never wanted to return to this home. Lin Wuyu remembered the decoration style of Lin Zhan's house. Sunshine didn't even bother to warm up his residence. This kind of painful experience from childhood can't get rid of it for a lifetime.

Otherwise, let Li Ruichen help write a couplet, and paste it at the door of Lin Zhan's house during Chinese New Year.

Everyone in the dormitory had almost talked. They packed up and prepared to eat together. Lin Wuyu took the cup out and prepared to go to the kitchenette to get a cup of hot water and drink some milk tea.

Halfway through, he felt someone behind him.

Ding Ji was right when Li Ruichen called Li Xiangxiang. Lin Wuyu did not look back and knew he was coming.

"Go to the kitchen?" Li Ruichen asked.

"Well," Lin Wuyu shook the milk tea bag in his hand, "I make a cup of milk tea."

"Just you didn't want the Spring Festival couplets," Li Ruichen went into the small kitchen with him. "Isn't this a habit at home?"

"No," Lin Wuyu smiled. "Why don't you write to me too, I will give it to my brother."

"Doesn't you need it at home?" Li Ruichen asked.

Lin Wuyu regretted that he didn't make an appointment with everyone just now. Li Ruichen must have guessed what happened to him at this time.

He also knows the reason why Li Ruichen asks this question. These disturbing distressing things, once shared, can quickly bring the relationship between the two people closer.

Given that Ding Ji is a jar of vinegar, it is still irritable, and it is fine to fall. It is definitely not easy to clean up. And he grew up so big, and he only talked about the family at home for Ding Ji alone.

"Not at home, I don't go home for the New Year," Lin Wuyu smiled, "I'm at Ding Ji's house for the New Year."