Unbridled

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Lin Zhan's studio has a lot of materials, and there are many ready-made clay villains, some of them are scrapped, and some are spares.

Ding Ji originally wanted to take two at random, he mainly made the small cage by hand, but he suddenly had a whim, Lin Wuyu sent him a chain that can be hung, can he also make this cage into Can be hung.

"Go to Qin Weiyu," Lin Zhan got up and opened the door of his office, "Go."

"Don't you help me get it?" Ding Ji sat at the table and didn't move. "I'm not familiar with Xiaoyu brother, what if he doesn't help me?"

"You don't know me well," Lin Zhan said.

"It's quite familiar now," Ding Ji stretched out with one hand and said with a smile, "Dare you say you're not familiar?"

"When you ran to my house," Lin Zhan said, "I can't remember what you look like."

"Are you so rude to Lin Wuyu?" Ding Ji asked.

"He is not as annoying as you." Lin Zhan said.

"Come on, I'm looking for Brother Xiaoyu," Ding Ji stood up with a smile, and whispered again when he walked to the door. "Chan Brother, have you ever thought about why Lin Wuyu is not so annoying to me?"

Lin Zhan looked at him: "Go to trouble Weiyu."

"Did you eat?" Ding Ji drew a lollipop from her pocket and handed it to Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan looked at him for a few seconds before gently pulling the lollipop in his hand.

Qin Weiyu is Lin Zhan's assistant. In addition to processing videos, Lin Zhan does a lot of things for him, and he is also a master.

And much better than Lin Zhan.

"If it can be hung," Qin Weiyu drew quickly on the paper. "The size is about the same as that of the brand. If the overall thickness is controlled at 0.5, then the small cage needs to put a small person..."

"I depend," Ding Ji thought for a while. "How small is that? Can I do it?"

"What do you want to do?" Qin Weiyu asked, "You can do the match stick man."

Ding Ji rubbed his nose: "I want to be a mermaid, there is another..."

"Chickenhead?" Qin Weiyu asked.

Ding Ji leaned back and sighed against the back of the chair.

"Don't call Brother Chicken!" Sun Minmin said.

"Okay," said Qin Weiyu, "What head do you want to use?"

"Is it a lollipop head?" Ding Ji asked.

"Okay, whatever you want," said Qin Weiyu. "Anyway, it's ugly. Lin Wuyu will also like it."

"Is it ugly?" Ding Ji suddenly worried.

"The small cage will not be ugly. The truth is that the little Taoren in the truth is not easy to talk about. Let's take a closer look at a fish head person and a sugar head person... I won't say anything about it," Qin Weiyu said. It’s not easy to fix. If I wear it for a while, I will knock back and forth..."

"Who are you here?" Ding Ji asked.

"Good people, all good people." Sun Minmin said.

Ding Ji laughed: "How could Zhan Ge find me annoying, obviously his own colleague is the most annoying."

"Okay, I'm out," Sun Minmin wrote a few words on the note board with a smile, looking at Qin Weiyu, "I won't come back after finishing."

"Huh." Qin Weiyu nodded. After Sun Minmin went out, he thought about it, "The little man with metal is actually more beautiful."

The metal villain is really pretty. Although it is like a stickman, it is very textured, gold, silver and black. Ding Ji picked a silver standing and a black cross-legged sitting.

"The black one is me," he looked carefully at the villain. "Black is more me, cool."

"OK." Qin Weiyu took the two little men to check.

"This silver... this little silver man," Ding Ji said while being happy. "This little **** man is Lin Wuyu."

Qin Weiyu glanced at him and smiled with him: "Revenge?"

"I have a grudge." Ding Ji raised his eyebrows.

The little **** man was soaked in the library all afternoon, and for the first time after the Chinese New Year, he calmed down to read the book.

Although it is a bit boring to read a book alone, there is no Ding Ji beside him when he takes a break, but he can also be more focused. After all, if Ding Ji is on the side, he will go to the side when he can’t wait for the break. Look.

Lin Wuyu looked at the time and was almost ready to go to dinner. Now he walked past the second canteen just when the people were not at the most.

Although the content he was looking at was almost unfinished, but... he quickly flipped a few pages back, it was more important to eat first.

The book is always there. The meal is painful if you don’t eat it.

Walking out of the library, he was about to touch his phone to ask Ding Ji, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Ding Ji sitting on a chair near the library door and playing with the phone.

He was quite engaged in playing. He walked to the side and found nothing.

Lin Wuyu didn't call him and sat directly beside him in the past.

Ding Ji turned his head and smiled when he saw him: "Why don't you call me."

"How do you sit here?" Lin Wuyu asked, "Did you go up?"

"You have to be pulled by you to read the book again," Ding Ji said. "I think you should almost go to dinner. You can skip the book, but you can't skip the meal, just waiting for you here."

"Know me so." Lin Wuyu said with a smile, "Go, go to dinner... what about my gift?"

Ding Ji looked at him: "Do you need a gift on your birthday?"

"I'll take a look first. You can send it to me on your birthday," Lin Wuyu said. "Are you sure it's ready?"

"Done," Ding Ji patted his bag. "But you don't want to see it in advance."

"It's okay, tomorrow I'm going to make grandma and sheep for grandma," Lin Wuyu stood up and stretched out. "I know it when I ask."

"I told them all," Ding Ji stood up. "No one will tell you."

Lin Wuyu glanced at him: "So mysterious."

"Uh." Ding Ji opened his hand. "See, did you scratch..."

"How did it happen?" Lin Wuyu pinched his finger, and there was a mouth on his left middle finger.

"The left hand is not as flexible as the right hand," Ding Ji said. "The right arm is a little unworkable, so I mainly use the left hand."

"Why don't you let them help you do the land?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Is that still a gift made by hand, meaningless?" Ding Ji said, "I'm not complaining to you, I closed it before such a mouthful of blood bleeds out, I mean it's very hard to make , So keep a sense of secret."

"Okay," Lin Wuyu hugged his shoulders, "Got it, just like you used to lie to me, the watermelon child, and keep mystery."

"I didn't lie to you!" Ding Ji said, "You don't believe it! Xueshen's judgment on himself is too confident."

"Let's go out to play on the weekend," Lin Wuyu changed a topic with a smile, "Pan Dengshe went to climb the mountain on the weekend, and after the event, we just went to the amusement park."

"Yes." Ding Ji thought for a while. They didn't go out to play alone last semester, so they went back to the rental house to see what to do, and they didn't watch a movie together.

"Lv Le asked me today," Lin Wuyu said, "Do you want to spend your birthday with the dormitory, or with you?"

"What did you say?" Ding Ji asked.

"Together with the people in the dormitory," Lin Wuyu glanced at him. "We can find another time."

"Huh." Ding Ji nodded, smiled again, and looked at him, "Do you know me well?"

"Your wife," Lin Wuyu said, "I don't know how to do it."

"You're enough!" Ding Ji snorted.

Lin Wuyu laughed alone for a long time, and stopped when he was almost at the cafeteria.

"That is, I am in love now, and I have no temper for you," Ding Ji said, "If you are like this, changing someone else would have made me fight so long that I couldn't find where the cafeteria door is."

"It's there." Lin Wuyu pointed to the front door of the canteen. "Please have a big meal."

Although the canteen dinner is not particularly large, it is much richer than Lin Zhan's dinner.

Lin Wuyu made grandma sheep for her grandmother. In order to ensure the quality, it took a long time for the grandmother to find nothing wrong. It was already six o'clock when it was done.

Ding Ji went to eat pizza with the dormitory and asked him to have dinner with Lin Zhan before returning to school.

Lin Wuyu actually knows Ding Ji's ideas. Ding Ji just wanted him to be more intimate and natural with Lin Zhan, and slowly filled in the gaps in the past decade. After all, now that Lin Zhan is his only connection Loved ones.

So he rejected the invitation of Miao Brothers and several of them and stayed in the studio to eat with Lin Zhan.

"Just eat whatever you want," Lin Wuyu looked at Lin Zhan's languidness and didn't want to go out. "I'll eat as much as you like."

"OK." Lin Zhan nodded.

When he said this, he really didn't expect Lin Zhan to eat grass.

No, eat vegetables.

Just mixed him a salad in the studio's kitchenette.

Lin Wuyu looked at a large pot of vegetable salad that Lin Zhan placed in front of him, and wanted to jump out of the window directly to stop the Miao brother who had gone downstairs.

"So many..." Lin Wuyu said.

"Aren't you quite edible?" Lin Zhan took out his portion again, about the size of his pot. According to this amount, Lin Zhan ate a lot.

"I eat more meat." Lin Wuyu said.

"I'm a little bit heartburn these past two days," Lin Zhan went into the kitchen again. "Just eat some grass and slowly, if you don't eat anything, it's uncomfortable."

"Are you having a bad stomach?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"No, I just like to eat pasta and burn it when I eat too much," Lin Zhan took a red sausage and a knife and placed it in front of him. "You nibble this."

"Oh." Lin Wuyu was speechless.

However, eating a bite of red sausage and a bite of greens is not bad.

After eating in silence for a while, Lin Zhan raised his head and looked at him: "Did your birthday be with your classmates?"

"Yes," Lin Wuyu nodded, "the dormitory, there are a few more related."

"Well." Lin Zhan should respond.

Lin Wuyu waited for a long time without waiting for his next sentence, so he said: "Do you have time to come? Or..."

"No," Lin Zhan said, "you just have to spend time with your classmates, do you have to go with Ding Ji again, and then you have to go with me again? How many times have you had a birthday, aren't you tired?"

Lin Wuyu smiled.

"I don’t feel much about my birthday, I’ve never had it," Lin Zhan got up again and walked into his office. When he came out, he took a big box in his hand. "The birthday gift is now for you. Get it for you."

"Thank you brother," Lin Wuyu touched the box. He found that Lin Zhan liked the black, non-shiny one, "Is it a painting?"

"No," Lin Zhan said, "open it again on birthday, should be a scene."

"Okay." Lin Wuyu nodded.

Although Lin Zhan was quite pale, this one was supposed to be a painting but was not a gift of painting in the end, but it was not light. Lin Wuyu was very moved and very happy.

Even if this gift was coming from him, Lin Zhan satisfied him beyond expectation.

I was still very surprised.

The box is quite big, and Lin Wuyu can only hold it when he returns to school.

In order not to be crowded on the subway, he took a taxi.

When we returned to the dormitory, everyone was back. Two coats were thrown on the sofa, but no one was there. The hardworking people will make the most of their evening time.

Ding Ji must be there, the light is on.

"Ding Ji!" he shouted.

"Yo," Ding Ji opened the door. "I thought you both had to eat and chat until ten o'clock. Why did you come back after nine o'clock?"

"How long can I chat with Lin Zhan," Lin Wuyu entered the room, "And we are facing two pots of grass, can this talk be continued."

"You didn't invite him to dinner?" Ding Ji asked.

"He's been sick for two days, so he eats salad," Lin Wuyu put down the box. "Fortunately, I added a root red sausage... I'll go to the cafeteria to have some food later."

"Such a big box?" Ding Ji walked over and took the box. "Are you too over-packed? Just a keychain with such a big box? Or black? Are you afraid that your grandma won't smoke you?" Right?"

"Not this," Lin Wuyu pulled out a small red velvet box. "This is grandma's. You must use this high-grade red velvet, which will be sent back to her tomorrow."

"It's too earthy." Ding Ji took it and smiled for a long time. "So foreign things are put in such earthy boxes."

"Is there any way," Lin Wuyu said, "What kind of gold-inlaid jade ring should be put here, grandma wants a beautiful sheep..."

"What is this?" Ding Ji patted the black box.

"Lin Zhan gave me my birthday gift." Lin Wuyu said.

"I'm leaning!" Ding Ji was taken aback. He immediately took out his phone and glanced at the date, making sure that it would be more than a week before he was relieved. "How did he send it so early?"

"He said he was too lazy to deliver it that day, and too lazy to let me take it in the past." Lin Wuyu said.

"What is it?" Ding Ji was curious. "Did it?"

"He asked to demolish it on his birthday," Lin Wuyu said, "Then demolish it that day."

Ding Ji picked up the box and dangled it, and then gave it another two strokes: "This is not a painting. This is definitely a model for you. I rely on it. I should ask him for a gift on my birthday..."

"You got it," Lin Wuyu said, "He bothered us both."

"You know farts," Ding Ji fell to the bed and looked at him. "He's so annoying, he won't let you go to him."

Lin Wuyu didn't speak.

"The two of you brothers are actually similar. You look very popular and talk to everyone, but there are really few who can get closer to you," Ding Ji said. "Lin Zhan is the same, he is better than you. To make matters worse, have you ever discovered that he simply does not make himself particularly good to anyone."

"Well." Lin Wuyu looked at him and responded.

"According to my blind guess," Ding Ji shook his toes. "Is he afraid that he will become like your mother if he can't control it, and will stare at someone in the middle of the night to sleep."

"...I haven't thought about it," Lin Wuyu said, "but when you say that, I think it makes sense. Miao brother said he doesn't have a girlfriend, a boyfriend, and no plan to get married."

"The celibacy?" Ding Ji asked.

"Probably." Lin Wuyu sighed.

"Then what I said may really make sense," Ding Ji said, "I have time to show him palmistry when he is free, or to give him a gossip when I'm better."

Lin Wuyu smiled: "I haven't seen Ding Banxian for a long time."

"I calculated Diao Zhen that day," Ding Ji still shook her toes. "She refused to accept it and gave me the Tarot card. Of course I did not accept..."

"Why don't you accept it, are you peers?" Lin Wuyu said, "Friendly exchanges."

"Fart, this is peer competition!" Ding Ji sat up. "Do you understand business robbing, friendly ghosts?"

Lin Wuyu almost choked with a smile.

It was a good weekend, and the climbing club borrowed a car and pulled all the people down to a hill on the outskirts of the city.

Today’s goal is this mountain. It’s not too high, and it’s easy to climb up. It’s a place where uncles and aunts exercise.

But today they did not climb to the top even if they succeeded, but they climbed to the top in groups.

In groups of four, all members will count until all are together.

Ding Ji didn't care too much about whether he could win. Anyway, it was like watching the scenery with Lin Wuyu. They hadn't even played in this mountain.

"Okay," the president raised his hand. "Everyone, come and draw a lot."

"What?" Ding Ji froze.

"The lottery grouping is mainly to let everyone not just be with a few people they are familiar with. For community activities, everyone just wants to play together," the president said. "A group of four, the same number drawn is a group. "

This situation was unexpected by Ding Ji, and he gave Lin Wuyu a glance.

"Interesting." Lin Wuyu said.

"What's the point?" Ding Ji asked.

"If we weren't in a group," Lin Wuyu's eyes all smiled happily. "You can compare one in a while."

"...Do you really want to play against me?" Ding Ji asked.

"Neither of us had this opportunity," Lin Wuyu jumped, "I always let you..."

"Fuck off, who wants you to let me?" Ding Ji interrupted him. "Whoever asks who is not always necessary."

"Come." Lin Wuyu smiled.

"Walk around, draw lots." Ding Ji suddenly felt very interesting, and flew towards the draw box immediately.

"Ding Ji, the second group," the president looked at the note Ding Ji pulled out, "then the four people in the second group are all together, exactly two boys and two girls."

Ding Ji quickly glanced at his team members, these are usually looking at good health, tall girls are still the second to climb the stairs.

"Lin Wuyu, the fourth group," the president reported Lin Wuyu's number again, "How many people are in the third group?"

"Three, two girls, Galin Wuyu." A girl raised her hand.

The two girls are new members of the first grade, and they both look very gentle. Ding Ji looked at Lin Wuyu with some complacency, and whispered, "You can't do it."

"Another boy," Lin Wuyu also whispered, "One person is faster than you on your back."

"Beauty dies to you," Ding Ji said, "you try one on your back."

"Okay, the fourth group is also here," the president said again. "Three girls, one boy, Lin Wuyu, you take care of more girls."

Ding Ji suddenly smiled and his eyes were gone. He put his arms on Lin Wuyu's shoulders and leaned into his ears and said with joy, "Back, let you carry, you carry three by yourself, go."

"Ding Ji," Lin Wuyu couldn't help but also smiled, "Do you want to be so obvious."

"It's okay," Ding Ji raised her eyebrows. "I'll wait for you a little while later."

"No," Lin Wuyu also raised his eyebrows, "Master Ding, you let go."