This information from Lin Wuyu arrived just when Ding Ji was about to kill Lao Liu, which was really embarrassing.
I never thought that one day I would be deeply in serial debt.
"Did you hear what your brother Peng said clearly?" Ding Ji glared at Lao Liu.
Lao Liu glanced at Liu Jinpeng: "He is several years younger than me."
"Even if I'm still in my mother's womb, I'm still your fucking brother Peng!" Liu Jinpeng glared.
"Did you hear everything clearly?" Ding Ji asked Lao Liu, "Looking for money, and he is your brother Peng."
Lao Liu nodded numbly.
"Go away." Ding Ji pushed him.
After Lao Liu left slowly like a zombie, Liu Jinpeng clicked his tongue twice in disgust: "He really fell in love?"
"Aren't you just pretending?" Ding Ji said.
"Can you pretend that he has such acting skills?" Liu Jinpeng said, "This reaction is like thinking that when you meet true love and plan to live and die together, a bolt from the blue causes the Queen Mother to whip out a galaxy."
Ding Ji glanced at him: "The Queen Mother uses gold hairpins."
"Golden hairpin?" Liu Jinpeng said, "Isn't the Milky Way silver? Why is it a gold hairpin?"
"Then silver hairpin." Ding Ji said.
"It doesn't matter what kind of hairpin!" Liu Jinpeng pointed in the direction in which Lao Liu left, "Does he deserve to be like Lao Liu? He just needs a whip, so he has to be whipped!"
"I also admire him very much," Ding Ji said, "Just falling in love, if you fall in love, it will kill your brain, right? You have no IQ at all?"
"You don't understand this," Liu Jinpeng waved his hand, "The love river is not water, the people who love the river are all wine, and you will get drunk when you get down."
"I can't be so ignorant even when I'm drunk." Ding Ji said.
"It's just a metaphor!" Liu Jinpeng shouted, probably angry that he didn't get the praise he deserved for saying such a philosophical statement. "With your IQ, you won't be much better if you don't fall in love!"
Ding Ji couldn't stop laughing: "Why are you so wonderful today?"
"That's what happens when you fall in love with someone," Liu Jinpeng sighed, "I've also fallen in love with someone... Of course! I'm different from Lao Liu! His love is filled with brain damage."
"I know, I know," Ding Ji put his arm on Liu Jinpeng, "but your love is a bit too blitzkrieg. I knew you were in love the first day, and you were in love the next day..."
"As long as you have experienced it," Liu Jinpeng said, "A kid like you can't understand it, but it still feels beautiful."
"Tell me about it." Ding Ji shook his shoulder.
"What are you talking about?" Liu Jinpeng frowned, looking very reluctant as he kept talking for a second, "It's just that you always think about her and think of her when you see everything. I can recall drinking milk tea with her. When she doesn't contact you, you feel uneasy and always look at your phone. If it rings, you get excited if it's her. If it's not her, you feel like scolding me. Don't worry about it. What are the plans for today? She said let’s go out and play, and you’ll be fine today immediately…”
Ding Ji felt like having fun all the way, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
He really felt that Liu Jinpeng's love had passed without paying much attention to it. He had only seen the girl's photo once, and it was shown to him when Liu Jinpeng recalled the past and was delirious.
He has never had this kind of relationship experience. It doesn't mean that he doesn't think which girl is beautiful or good. Their squad leader is beautiful and attractive. He quite likes to see it, but he doesn't have any more feelings.
But he didn't believe everything Liu Jinpeng said. This man liked every girl he met. Every now and then, you could hear him praising a certain girl for being kind, careful, and beautiful. Every time he said it, he said it very sincerely, as if he was going to leave in the next second. I jumped in the river of love. I only jumped once in so many years. As soon as I touched the water, I was beaten back to the shore by the waves.
Probably not as real as Lin Wuyu's experience of secret love.
Although his crush is a man.
After Liu Jinpeng expressed his feelings, he invited him to dinner.
It is a celebration of Liu Jinpeng’s successful employment and his smooth college entrance examination.
Ding Ji remembered that the last time he used celebration as an excuse to eat, it was when the third model was over.
You can recall drinking milk tea with someone just by saying "eat"...
Tsk.
After sitting down in the restaurant, when Liu Jinpeng went to pick fish, he called Lin Wuyu.
"You didn't get any messages back to me," Lin Wuyu answered the phone, "I thought you were going to start defaulting on your debt."
"I just had something to do. Now I'm entering the hotel." Ding Ji heard that Lin Wuyu was very noisy. He must be with a group of classmates, "Are you guys eating too?"
"Yes," Lin Wuyu said, "I have to go to karaoke after eating. I feel tired."
"Isn't it normal for young people to sing in karaoke?" Ding Ji said, "Where did you come from?"
"You're the one who drinks honeysuckle tea from a coffee mate bottle..." Lin Wuyu laughed.
"I haven't drank in the past few days. My grandma didn't make tea for me." Ding Ji said.
"Are you free tomorrow?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"What kind of job did you find for me?" Ding Ji asked, "Why does it sound so impure?"
Lin Wuyu smiled and said nothing.
Ding Ji still remembered Lin Wuyu's words about duck. Hearing him laugh like this almost gave him the illusion of being pulled into a devil's cave: "What on earth are you doing?"
"I'm going to do aerial photography early tomorrow morning," Lin Wuyu said, "a documentary..."
"Drone? Are you taking me to play?" Ding Ji asked quickly.
"You have a beautiful idea," Lin Wuyu said, "I am going to make money, and you are going to work to pay me back. But if you have something to do tomorrow, next time..."
"I'm free." Ding Ji said.
She said, "Let's go out to play, and you'll be fine today..."
Ding Ji suddenly felt a little helpless. He was actually brainwashed by Liu Jinpeng's few words. When Liu Jinpeng came in, he kicked Liu Jinpeng's butt.
"You're crazy!" Liu Jinpeng covered his butt and glared at him.
"Okay," Lin Wuyu said over there, "Tomorrow you can wait for me at the entrance of your grandma's supermarket, and the car will go around to pick you up..."
"But I don't know how," Ding Ji was a little worried, "What can I do if I go?"
At four o'clock in the morning, Ding Ji stood under a lonely streetlight, with Lin Wuyu's drone bag at his feet. His eyes were full of tears as he yawned seven times in a row, looking at the off-road vehicle coming from the end of the road. Seeing the car stop, Lin Wuyu jumped out of the car.
He opened the trunk door.
"These are the tasks you have to do today." Lin Wuyu said, "Bring the bag up."
Ding Ji picked up his bag and walked over. His sleep-deprived mind made him think that if a police car came to this scene at this moment, he would immediately raise his hands above his head.
There were a lot of things in the trunk. There was a silver bag, which looked the same as Lin Wuyu's black one. It looked like a large hard-shell backpack. It was probably a drone. He stacked the black bag on it.
He glanced at the things next to him and could roughly see cables, several laptops, battery boxes...
"Let's get in the car." Lin Wuyu closed the trunk door and patted his back. "Today your job is to do chores for me, help me get my things, and follow me."
"...Oh." Ding Ji responded and got into the back seat of the car.
Five alarm clocks were set at four in the morning.
Get up and do odd jobs for others?
This debt is owed...
"Brother Ben, this is my assistant, Xiao Ding." Lin Wuyu got in the car and introduced Ding Ji to the driver, then pointed at the driver, "I have known my eldest brother for many years, Brother Ben."
"Brother Ben." Ding Ji greeted.
"You kid," Brother Ben smiled and glanced at Lin Wuyu, "You just told me that we were friends, but now you are an assistant."
Ding Ji quickly stared at Lin Wuyu.
"Officially," Lin Wuyu said calmly, "he has to share the money for this job. How can I share it with me if I bring a friend over."
Brother Ben smiled and drove out: "Okay, Assistant Xiao Ding, you can take a nap first. It will take more than an hour to drive to the place. I see you haven't woken up yet."
"Ah," Ding Ji rubbed his eyes, "I have never gotten up so early to study for the college entrance examination."
"Go to sleep," Lin Wuyu said, and then asked again after thinking about it, "Should we eat something before going to sleep?"
"What's there to eat?" Ding Ji asked.
"Fried dumplings," Lin Wuyu said, "I just bought them and they are very crispy."
"I smell it," Ding Ji sniffed, "I'll eat some first."
Brother Ben laughed: "Eating is more important. As expected, he is Lin Wuyu's friend."
Lin Wuyu took a large round lunch box from the passenger seat, opened it, and handed it to Ding Ji: "Here."
"Have you eaten yet?" Ding Ji made a fried dumpling.
"Eat it," Lin Wuyu said, "This is my snack on the road."
Ding Ji looked at him for a while and then said: "You really have to thank the country for its prosperity. With your appetite, you won't live to be 10 years old."
Lin Wuyu laughed so much that he leaned back in his chair.
Brother Ben was happy while driving: "This guy has known since the day I met him that on the day he flies, the food will be prepared for two more people."
"Eat it," Lin Wuyu smiled and raised his chin at Ding Ji, "It's all yours."
Ding Ji originally wanted to be polite and leave some for Lin Wuyu. After all, these were snacks for others. What if he starved to death without snacks on the road.
But I don’t know where I bought this fried dumpling. The skin was fried very well. It was fragrant and crispy when I took a bite. It outshone the big meat stuffing inside. It took Ding Ji three meals to notice the stuffing inside. It was pure meat, without any side dishes. It was a snack for Lin Wuyu who had never eaten cucumbers before.
In the last box of fried dumplings, he only left four for Lin Wuyu.
It can be regarded as a lasting friendship.
After eating the dumplings, I was satisfied.
Ding Ji only stared at the back of Brother Ben's head for three seconds, and closed his eyes without even saying another word to Lin Wuyu.
When he fell on Lin Wuyu next to him, he saw in his remaining consciousness that Lin Wuyu quickly picked up a small lumbar support and put it on his shoulders. He hit his face on the lumbar support and fell asleep immediately. On fire.
I also took the time to have a dream.
After the car arrived, Lin Wuyu pulled out a drone that was as big as a helicopter from the trunk, asked him to sit on it, and told him that his job today was a test flight.
Then he went up, and after flying into the sky, the magic disappeared, and the helicopter turned into a drone, which was as big as his butt. He howled while maintaining balance in the turbulent airflow, and took the time to curse Lin Wuyu with a string of swear words. .
"Hey." Ding Ji woke up after being slapped on the face.
At the same time, it was discovered that the car was jumping.
Lin Wuyu held his face with one hand and grabbed his arm with the other, his face full of disgust: "How can you sleep like this?"
"What's wrong?" Ding Ji quickly sat up straight, and then he saw clearly that the car had left the city and was running on a dirt road full of potholes.
"I've been shaking for ten minutes and still can't wake up." Lin Wuyu let go of his hand, "If I hadn't dragged you, you would have knelt down and kowtowed to me more than a dozen times."
"Sorry." Ding Ji wiped his mouth.
"No." Lin Wuyu said.
"What?" Ding Ji asked.
"It won't make any difference." Lin Wuyu said.
"Shut up!" Ding Ji glared at him.
"Hold on," Brother Ben said from the front, "It's just a short stretch of road. It's the provincial highway. We'll be there in half an hour."
"Are you still sleeping?" Lin Wuyu asked him holding the small waistrest.
"I'm not going to sleep anymore." Ding Ji grabbed the waistrest and squeezed it. It was a small yellow starfish, quite soft. "Do you still have this thing in the car?"
"Lin Wuyu's car sleeping pillow." Brother Ben said.
"Yeah." Lin Wuyu nodded, "I picked out more than a dozen kinds of dolls."
"...You are very free." Ding Ji said.
"Some of the filming was quite tiring. The time in the car was much longer than the time at work. It's hard to have a good pillow." Lin Wuyu put the little starfish on the car window and leaned his head against it. "Did you see that the size of the starfish is so soft?" It fits just right and can sleep anywhere.”
Ding Ji laughed.
childish.
Ben Ge's estimate was accurate. Half an hour later, their car merged with two other off-road vehicles on the provincial road.
Then we drove forward for a while and turned into a mountain road. After a while, there was no road ahead.
"We're here." Brother Ben said.
"Let's go." Lin Wuyu patted Ding Ji, opened the door and got out of the car.
Ding Ji jumped out of the car and smelled a strong scent of grass.
It's not just the smell of grass, it's also mixed with the smell of earth. In the air with a little moisture, the first thing people feel is clean.
"Carry this on your back." Lin Wuyu opened the trunk and worked for a while, then handed him the black drone bag.
Ding Ji was stunned when he took the bag: "Why is it so heavy?"
"Camera, laptop, battery," Lin Wuyu said, "they're all inside."
The person in front of him was the creditor, so Ding Ji honestly put his bag on his back: "Then what do you take?"
"I'll carry the other one as a spare," Lin Wuyu said, putting the silver one on his back. "The one you're carrying is my most expensive equipment. If you break it, I'll kill you."
Creditors also have to carry things to balance things out.
"Don't worry," Ding Ji adjusted the strap of his backpack, "Who am I."
This photoshoot did not take pictures of the sunrise. If they had taken pictures of the sunrise, they might have had to set out last night.
It took Ding Ji twenty minutes to realize that they had come by car, but there was still forty minutes of mountain road ahead, and they would only shoot when they reached the top of the mountain. It seemed that they wanted a shot from the highest point downwards.
"Are you hungry?" Ding Ji couldn't help but ask Lin Wuyu next to him in a low voice. He felt a little regretful that he had eaten all his snacks. Four fried dumplings were probably not enough to support the big eater on the forty-minute mountain road.
"I'm not hungry," Lin Wuyu felt in his pocket and took out a Snickers bar, "Here."
"Huh?" Ding Ji was stunned.
"Eat this when you're hungry." Lin Wuyu said.
"I'm not hungry, and I'm not you!" Ding Ji shouted in a suppressed voice.
Lin Wuyu laughed: "Is it fun today?"
"What did you play?" Ding Ji asked.
Lin Wuyu smiled even more cheerfully: "Hiking."
"...Okay." Ding Ji sighed.
"Looking around," Lin Wuyu said, "Looking at this tree, that grass, and the hilltop opposite, it won't be so boring."
"Yeah." Ding Ji nodded.
Lin Wuyu turned his head to the right and pointed at a bush on the side of the road: "This is called a dead bird."
"What?" Ding Ji quickly turned around and saw the long thorns on the bush, "So vivid?"
"What the folks call it," Lin Wuyu turned to the left and pointed at a plant with small yellow flowers, "This, the folks call it Dingdingcao."
"Dingdingcao," Ding Ji was a little curious, "Why is it called Dingding?"
"I heard," Lin Wuyu whispered in his ear, "If you smash this flower into pulp, you can wear it all night long."
"What..." Ding Ji was stunned, and it took him at least ten seconds to react, "Holy crap? Is it true?"
"Fake," Lin Wuyu pointed at Brother Ben, "Brother Ben has tried it."
"Ah?" Ding Ji stared at Brother Ben who was walking in front of him with a bag on his back.
Brother Ben also turned his head at this time: "Lin Wuyu, are you dragging me into trouble again?"
"No," Lin Wuyu smiled at him, then bent down and grabbed a piece of downy grass from the side of the mountain path, "Do you know what this is?"
"What?" Ding Ji looked at Cao.
"Itchy grass is slightly poisonous and will itch when it touches the skin." Lin Wuyu raised his hand and rubbed the grass on his face. "But as long as the skin is not broken, it will be cured soon."
"Damn it!" Ding Ji roared, and instantly felt his face itching, "Lin Wuyu, I think your skin is itchy!"
"It'll be fine in a moment," Lin Wuyu looked at his watch, "Last time, I just left it on for about a minute and it was fine."
Ding Ji scratched his face, feeling as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. He took out his phone again, clicked on the photo and looked at himself. There was no change, only a few red marks that he had scratched. He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Isn't it interesting? If you just look around like this, you won't feel anything at all," Lin Wuyu said, "We'll reach the top in a few minutes of walking."
"Well," Ding Ji looked at him, "Do you always come? You know so many inexplicable plants."
"How do I know him?" Lin Wuyu said.
"Huh?" Ding Ji didn't understand.
Lin Wuyu said: "I'm not a plant lover. How can I know so many plants and know their nicknames?"
"What the fuck?" Ding Ji was shocked, "Lin Wuyu, are you lying to me?"
"Yeah," Lin Wuyu laughed, "I'm afraid you'll be too boring."
"Did you trick me into stabbing the dead bird?" Ding Ji asked.
"Yeah." Lin Wuyu nodded.
"Then... that top... holy shit?" Ding Ji looked at him, "I should record it for you, so that all the teachers and students of the attached middle school can see what kind of virtues they have behind their academic gods!"
Lin Wuyu smiled and took a sip of water.
"Where's that tickle grass?" Ding Ji asked, "My face was really itchy just now."
"It's a trick that the little prodigy used when he was five years old," Lin Wuyu patted him on the shoulder, "Why did you forget it?"
"Okay, psychological suggestion." Ding Ji hugged his fists, "You are awesome."
Lin Wuyu is really powerful. If Tickle Grass directly swipes him, he will definitely realize immediately that he is trying to use psychological suggestion, but there are several foreshadowings in front of him, and he even takes out Brother Ben...
"We're here!" Someone shouted from the front.
"Come on." Lin Wuyu bumped Ding Ji lightly and walked forward.
Ding Ji followed him forward. After passing the others, he reached the edge of the top of the mountain, where a viewing platform that had been built in a makeshift manner was now both makeshift and dilapidated.
"Look." Lin Wuyu waved his arm.
"It's quite spectacular." Ding Ji looked at the various shades of green in front of his eyes.
The hilltop they were next to before was already behind them. On this side was an open area with intricately paved waterways and neat large tracts of farmland in the distance.
"Do you know why I like drones?" Lin Wuyu said.
"As long as the angle changes slightly," Ding Ji said, "the scenery will be completely different."
"Yes," Lin Wuyu smiled, "Just live this whole life and see as much as you can."
"Yeah." Ding Ji turned to look at him.
"It doesn't matter to me." Lin Wuyu nodded.
"Get lost." Ding Ji said.