102. 1(1/2)
Extra 1
"Have you finished eating?" Ding Ji called Lin Wuyu who was eating on the street opposite when he came out of the supermarket.
"There is still a mouthful." Lin Wuyu said.
"Why are you eating so slowly today?" Ding Ji said, "I have bought all the things."
"Why don't you say that you have too much left today?" Lin Wuyu said, "I'm out."
Ding Ji watched Lin Wuyu walk out of the ramen restaurant opposite, waved at him while wiping his mouth, and then ran over.
"What did you buy?" He looked at the things in his pocket.
"It's just something to eat, and there are stationery," said Ding Ji. "In addition to the distribution of the children, Ding Man also bought an extra pencil case."
"Then go over." Lin Wuyu took the bag, "You go drive."
"This is a stunning statement," Ding Ji walked to the parking space next to him and pushed out his electric car, "and gave me an illusion."
"What illusion?" Lin Wuyu put the bag on the pedal and stepped into the back seat, "Do you have the illusion that you drove out of Liu Jinpeng's broken van?"
Ding Ji smiled: "It just feels like I have a car! What does it have to do with Liu Jinpeng's van!"
"I just got on his car yesterday," Lin Wuyu touched his waist. "His van is my recent memory of the car."
"Hand away." Ding Ji started the car.
Lin Wuyu leaned forward on his back, and put his hand around him and placed it on his leg.
Ding Ji sighed: "You will open later."
"I can't drive it." Lin Wuyu said.
"Can this be used?" Ding Ji said, "You can ride a bicycle and drive it!"
"You can't do this, you're a car that is illegal." Lin Wuyu said.
"Shut up." Ding Ji tsk.
"Stop walking on the street," said Lin Wuyu, "What if the police uncle catches you?"
"...We weren't on the street either," Ding Ji said, "Okay, stop talking, I'll go change to an electric car with footsteps tomorrow, okay!"
"That kind of back seat is short," Lin Wuyu kissed the back of his neck, "I can't reach your neck after sitting, I can only look at your back."
"Then you can drive it, I don't mind looking at your back." Ding Ji said.
After the car speed started, Ding Ji's T-shirt was blown up by the wind.
Lin Wuyu pulled his clothes from behind, pulled them off, let go, and the T-shirt bulged into a ball again, and then pulled them off, let go, let go...
"I'll record it for you to see." Lin Wuyu took out his cell phone and pointed it at his back.
"What to record?" Ding Ji asked.
"Your clothes are now a virtue when you are angry with you." Lin Wuyu said, "I'm so angry that I finally stopped being angry, but I accidentally fell back..."
"Am I that generous?" Ding Ji smiled, pulled the hem of his clothes back and stuffed it into his waist, "We have been together for more than two years. Are you really angry with me?"
"Yes," Lin Wuyu put his phone on his shoulder and slapped two photos on his side, "Tie me up with box-sealing tape..."
"You deserve it, it would be strange if I'm not angry." Ding Ji said.
"Which time last semester?" Lin Wuyu said, "I suddenly want to change majors, and I still want to hit me?"
"I suddenly felt very stressed and very irritable," Ding Ji said, "Didn't you want to change it later? If you don't scold me, I can beat you? You scold me for being useless, I can't beat you?"
"You don't really want to study majors. You just want to change them without any goals. You just feel annoyed to study. You still have to shout wherever you change... And you didn't hit me, you wanted to hit me," Lin Wuyu corrected him, "I don't think you dare to hit me."
"Bad," Ding Ji smiled, "I dare not hit you?"
Lin Wuyu also laughed and put his chin on his shoulder: "You are actually a pretty good kid."
"Don't praise it," Ding Ji turned his head, "take his face away."
"Pick your hands away, your face away," said Lin Wuyu, "What else should I take away? I'll just get out of the car?"
"No," Ding Ji cleared his throat and whispered, "You will affect my driving like this."
Lin Wuyu smiled and leaned back: "Okay, drive your illegal car."
They went to the Welfare House several times when they came back last summer vacation. At first, they wanted to see Donglai, but when they went there, the dean told them that Donglai had been adopted and was a very kind couple who were willing to pay for Dongya to treat his hands.
When he put down his things, Lin Wuyu was once again hugged by Ding Man and called him dad for two minutes.
They went there a few more times later and found that the child was quite cute, so they agreed to visit him when they came back on holidays.
This is no longer the first time they went to see Dingman.
Ding Jigang stopped the car at the gate of the welfare home. Before anyone got off the car, he heard an excited greeting.
"Dad!" Dingman stood behind the railing of the welfare home and shouted loudly.
Lin Wuyu sighed and got out of the car.
But when he turned around and saw Dingman, he was stunned: "Have you had surgery on your eyes?"
"Yeah!" Ding Man nodded, "It doesn't hurt."
"Let me see!" Ding Ji parked the car and ran in without taking the things.
Dingman also excitedly greeted him, raised his face and let him look at his eyes as if showing off.
When Lin Wuyu took the bag in, Ding Ji was looking at Ding Man's eyes attentively. To be precise, it was a hole. The director said before that the eye was afraid that the broken eyeball would affect the good one, and he could only undergo surgery to remove it.
At that time, Lin Wuyu also said that if he needed money, he could donate, but he didn't expect that he had surgery this time.
"Dad!" Ding Man saw Lin Wuyu coming in and greeted him again.
Lin Wuyu was too lazy to correct him, so he just pointed at Ding Ji: "Who is he?"
"Dad!" Ding Man immediately shouted at Ding Ji.
"It's okay to call him dad," Ding Ji held his face, "How can the two dads tell who you call?"
"Dad!" Dingman was very persistent.
"Okay," Ding Ji smiled, "I brought gifts to the children. Are you here to see?"
"Look!" Ding Man nodded.
Every time Lin Wuyu comes to the welfare home, he feels a little uncomfortable. There are not many healthy children, most of whom are sick or physically disabled, and every time he sees, he struggles unconsciously.
He was not very good at communicating with children, and these children made him even more at a loss. Even after so many times, he still didn't know how to chat with other children except Dingman.
However, Ding Ji probably has no obstacles to communicating with the children because he has little mung beans at home.
Every time Lin Wuyu sat next to him and watched him play with the children.
There are also some older children in the welfare home who are already in school, so they will come over to ask Ding Ji about the university.
Volunteer Sister Wang sat next to Lin Wuyu and smiled at him: "Is it still nothing to say to the children?"
"Yes," Lin Wuyu smiled, "I don't know what to say."
"Born, Xiao Ding is particularly attracted to children," said Sister Wang. "I also recruit children. They all like to stick to me if it's okay."
"When did Dingman's surgery be done?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"It's been spring," said Sister Wang. "There is a company that is willing to perform surgery on the child and has helped contact the hospital."
"Do you have to pretend to be a prosthetic?" Lin Wuyu looked at Ding Man.
"Yes," said Sister Wang, "If you go to school, you will scare other children. I'll laugh at him when the time comes."
"I can donate," said Lin Wuyu, "pretend him a sage."
Sister Wang looked at him and said with a smile: "You young man."
"Little Vermicelli said, take a glass ball and put it here in the future," Ding Man pointed to his eyes and introduced to Ding Ji, "That's fine, you can also choose the color."
"What color do you want to choose?" Ding Ji asked.
"Colorful, yellow," said Dingman.
"The yellow one is too insignificant." Ding Ji said.
"That red!" Dingman said.
"It's a bit scary, right," Ding Ji said, "You can't choose a more ordinary color?"
"I'm not an ordinary child," said Dingman.
"Yo," Ding Ji was happy to look at him, "Are you a very special child?"
"Yes," said Dingman, "I only have one eye."
"Awesome." Ding Ji said.
"Yeah!" Ding Man nodded, a little proud. When he turned around and saw Lin Wuyu coming, he immediately shouted again, "Dad!"
"Oh..." Lin Wuyu turned his head, "Go to the yard to play?"
There were a few children playing in the yard. Dingman went over and sat on a tire swing: "Push it for me!"
"Okay." Ding Ji walked over and pushed him.
To be continued...