4

After Ding Ji introduced himself that day, the man was not polite to report his name, but he was too lazy to ask, so he watched Wuming take out the painkiller from his pocket and put it in his mouth, then picked up his glass bottle and tilted his head and took a few big sips.

"You don't care." He took the bottle handed back by Wuming.

"This is not a water cup, right?" Wuming wiped his mouth.

"No," Ding Ji opened the lid and wiped it around the bottle with a tissue. "This is an ancient Nestlé coffee companion's bottle, maybe older than me."

Wuming didn't speak.

He looked up and Wuming's expression looked a little ugly.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Why do you ask others to drink your water?" Wuming was speechless, "Don't wipe it in person, right?"

"I don't know you'll really drink it," said Ding Ji.

Wuming stretched out his left hand.

"No." Ding Ji patted his hand away, but still glanced at his hand.

"Bottle." Wuming said.

Ding Ji was stunned for a moment, covered the bottle, and handed it to him.

Wuming unscrewed the lid, raised his head and bulged it for two more times, and then placed the bottle on the steps next to him: "Can you tell me how you saw that I was heartbroken?"

"What, can't you guess?" Ding Ji looked at the bottle with his eyes squinted.

"Today's this is simple," said Wuming, "I can guess how else you can do it."

"So," Ding Ji raised his head, "How could I tell you that I don't even know what you are called."

"Lin Wuyu." Wuming said.

"What?" Ding Ji didn't hear it clearly.

"Lin Wuyu." Wuming repeated again and pressed his temple.

"Wuyu?" Ding Ji said, "I'm generous and unlucky."

Lin Wuyu stopped pressing his hands in his temples.

It’s okay if you have the bright wind and bright moon. After all, there is such a word in your name, but it’s still a bit unfavorable to the temperament of being a liar in the world.

The stereotype was not enough, Lin Wuyu took a second self-reflection and nodded: "Yes."

Ding Ji leaned against the steps behind and didn't say anything more.

Lin Wuyu's head still hurts. He can't get excited whether he is going back to school or looking for food.

And... maybe because Ding Ji looks a little similar to Xu Tianbo, he doesn't want to leave immediately.

So he sat down next to Ding Ji and looked with him at the basketball stand standing not far away.

It's still early, and there are only two boys playing in the shooting.

After a moment of silence, Lin Wuyu spoke first: "Do you always come here?"

"Come on for a while," Ding Ji said, "My grandma's house is nearby."

"Oh." Lin Wuyu responded.

"You are from the affiliated high school, right?" Ding Ji asked.

Lin Wuyu quickly looked down at himself. His clothes, pants, shoes were all his own, without any signs in the affiliated high school.

"I knew it when I met you last time." Ding Ji stretched with a smile.

"Last time?" Lin Wuyu thought about it and couldn't find anything that could make people guess the details of his school.

"Give me your hand." Ding Ji said

Lin Wuyu glanced at him and reached out his left hand in front of him.

"The fingers are quite long," Ding Ji stroked his palm with his fingertips a few times, "You..."

Lin Wuyu bent his index finger and picked his fingertips apart.

"Hmm?" Ding Ji turned his head.

"Itchy." Lin Wuyu said.

"Pretentious." Ding Ji curled his lips with some disdain, and his fingers hung in the air and stroked his palm a few more times.

"What are you planning to see?" Lin Wuyu was quite interested.

"I'll just watch it," said Ding Ji, "You'll just listen."

"Yes." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"It's not a good relationship with parents." Ding Ji asked.

Lin Wuyu didn't say anything.

Ding Ji didn't seem to need his answer, and continued to stare at his hand, then looked for a while before leaning back to the steps: "You have no interest in the first ten years, and you have a smooth sailing on the big side."

"Is that true?" Lin Wuyu withdrew his hand and looked down.

"There are brothers and sisters," Ding Ji continued, "I don't know if there are brothers or sisters, how many of them are there."

Lin Wuyu still looked at his hand, and after saying this, he began to be a little confused.

Ding Ji's ability to observe details and grasp human personality is quite strong. This is the key to his ability to deceive others, but how to infer the family situation of strangers will be unable to find the direction for a while.

Especially for brothers and sisters.

"You don't know," Ding Ji turned his head and stared at his face. "There may be some twists and turns in the future, but it's not good to say it well. It's probably about the relationship."

"Did you look at these three lines?" Lin Wuyu pointed to his palm lines, "Career line, Love line, Lifeline?"

"That's too primary," Ding Ji shook his head, "There are still a bunch of people from this line and that hill. I have to look at it..."

"When chatting with me, guessing, right?" Lin Wuyu said.

"...It's not strong." Ding Ji twitched.

"It's quite amazing," Lin Wuyu smiled, "Have you learned it?"

"Where to learn, and who to learn, it's all misleading," Ding Ji waved his hand disdainfully, "Don't believe those who say they want to teach you."

"Yes." Lin Wuyu rubbed his hands.

"Do you have a brother or a sister?" Ding Ji asked.

Lin Wuyu paused, and after a while, he said, "Why don't you ask about your younger brother or sister?"

"I don't have the same temperament," said Ding Ji. "I know many people who have younger brothers and sisters, but they are not like you."

"It seems that fortune telling requires dedication," said Lin Wuyu, "you have to pay attention to it in your daily life."

Ding Ji did not ask about his brothers and sisters anymore. Lin Wuyu casually disconnected the topic, making it very natural. If he hadn't thought about verifying it, he would have probably never found that the topic had passed.

It seems that Lin Wuyu doesn't want to talk about this with others. His relationship with his parents is not good, and he is probably related to this brother and sister, and Ding Ji has no interest in asking about strangers.

If Lin Wuyu hadn't drunk most of his bottle of water and sat down and couldn't leave, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to talk to this person about such things.

"Is there anything nearby?" Lin Wuyu asked, "It tastes good."

"Don't be so polite," Ding Ji said without thinking, "I've eaten it."

Lin Wuyu looked at the front and laughed: "I want to find a place to eat."

"Oh," Ding Ji didn't feel embarrassed either. He thought for a while, "If you don't want to run away, go to the opposite side, and all the dogs will go."

"All the dogs go?" Lin Wuyu was stunned.

"I'm not scolding you," Ding Ji cleared his throat. "It's the name of a store, coffee, pizza, dim sum, etc., and the taste is OK."

"Aren't all dogs here?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Then do you go from here? Do you go from here? When the dog goes from here, you will beg the dogs," Ding Ji said. "You will only call the dogs when you sit in the store."

"...Okay," Lin Wuyu nodded, "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten once, there was a single dog out of the single shop. I met all the photos posted on the walls," Ding Ji reached in front of him and calculated on his fingers, "I calculated that day that I wanted to have peach blossoms, so I went there to try my luck..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Wuyu had already turned his head and laughed.

"Don't laugh," Ding Ji was very serious, "This thing is sometimes accurate."

"Is it accurate?" Lin Wuyu asked with a smile.

"No," Ding Ji frowned, "It was calculated at that time that it was within seven days, but now it has passed, and I guess it will take half a month."

"Have you arrived for half a month?" Lin Wuyu held back his smile.

"It's only half a month tomorrow." Ding Ji bounced his fingers.

"I am the only stranger you have spoken in the past half month, right?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Yeah," Ding Ji glanced at him, "You? Peach Blossoms? You are just a watermelon at most."
To be continued...