Lovely Allergen

I was worried about Song Yu's hand injury all the time. After returning home and resting for two days, Le Zhi took him to the hospital for an examination.

There were people coming and going in the hospital, and Le Zhishi stood by Song Yu's right hand, protecting him, for fear that he would be bumped.Three days ago, he made an appointment online and registered with a well-known orthopedic specialist, so there were a lot of people waiting in line.Le Zhishi took Song Yu's left hand and led him there, and found an empty seat on the far left of the last row in the waiting area.

"Sit." Le Zhi pointed to the seat and said to him.

Song Yu didn't intend to move, but said calmly, "Sit down, I want to stand."

But he didn't have time to play cool for too long, and was directly pressed to the seat by Le Zhishi, "You are a patient."

Le Zhishi stood beside him, staring at the number on the screen not far away, squinting his eyes, and said to Song Yu like a little adult, "We have to wait for two more."

"Yeah." Song Yu took Le Zhishi's finger, stared down at the ring on his ring finger, and then pulled it in his direction. The movement was not big. After several times, Le Zhishi felt that he wanted to get closer a little.

"It's very close." Le Zhishi leaned against Song Yu's shoulder, lowered his head and whispered to him.

Song Yu raised his head and said nothing. The hand that was pinching him released, patted his knee, and raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to sit up.

People are everywhere here, Le Zhishi shook his head slightly, his ears were red, and he whispered no.

Song Yu said seriously, "Yes, my legs are very comfortable."

Hearing this, Le Zhishi panicked and covered his mouth, as if he didn't hear anything in embarrassment.

The number on the display screen was changed at this time, the door of the consultation room opened, and a girl wearing a thick winter uniform of a nearby high school was hopped out by a boy. His ankle was a bit swollen, and he was wearing cotton slippers.

The boy was carrying two schoolbags and a copy of the film in his hand.

"Are you still in class?" Le Zhishi let go, staring at them while pinching Song Yu's fingers, muttering in a low voice, "School three, how miserable."

Song Yu didn't speak, and rested his head on Le Zhishi's waist.

Le Zhishi's waist was very soft, and his hands were also soft. He pressed against Song Yu's face, lowered his head, and called his brother softly, "Did you not sleep well?"

He could feel that Song Yu couldn't sleep well at night, maybe because of the pain in his hands, he couldn't turn around with his arms fixed, so he could only lie on his back.Le Zhishi hugged his uninjured arm all night, and slept next to him, because she was worried, she didn't sleep deeply, and woke up early.

But Song Yu said in a low voice, no.

Reaching into his pocket, Le Zhi took out a pineapple-flavored toffee, peeled off the yellow candy wrapper and handed the candy inside to Song Yu's mouth, encouraging him in a childlike tone, "This is delicious. .”

Seeing Song Yu frowning in distaste, Le Zhishi was very hurt and said, "I brought this specially for you, because I need to see a doctor."

Song Yu finally ate the candy, and then asked him, "Why do you need to bring candy to see a doctor?"

"Because you used to be like this."

Le Zhishi hated going to the doctor when he was a child. Every time he came to the hospital, he was afraid and nervous, because he had to get an injection almost every time he came, so sometimes he would cry directly when he sat across from the doctor.

At that time, Song Yu was not very old, so he would always find a few candies and stuff them into his hands, and said deliberately: "I don't know where it came from, I hate eating candies the most, here you are. Don't cry when you eat candies." .”

Then it was easier for him to accept seeing a doctor when he was a little happy, and later he developed the habit of begging Song Yu to eat one in advance before entering the hospital.

It was also strange at that time, Lin Rong didn't eat the candy she brought, and she only wanted Song Yu's.Once he forgot to bring it, and while his parents were waiting with Lezhi, he quietly went to the small supermarket outside the hospital to buy it.There were not many delicious toffees there, so Song Yu had no choice but to buy a pack of hard candies full of fruit flavors, and he still enjoyed eating when he knew it.

"That's because you really cried a lot when you were sick." Song Yu pretended to be troubled, "I can't help it."

But Le Zhishi was not bothered by his pretended troubles. Thinking of what happened when he was a child, he was in a happy mood. He reached out and stroked Song Yu's hair, which was no different from stroking a cat when he was happy.

The two waiting patients in the front row got up and left, and the high school couple sat down, right in front of Le Zhishi and Song Yu.The girl's voice was very sweet, leaning on her boyfriend's shoulder, as if she was acting like a baby.

Le Zhishi's eyes looked there from time to time, and felt that this was not good, so he looked back at Song Yu's face, and then whispered, "Is this puppy love?"

"What do you think?" Song Yu raised his head slightly and looked at him.

"Forget it..." Le Zhishi put her hands on his neck, fiddled with the white leash, and looked there again.

Suddenly, when he heard Song Yu speak, he looked away.

"You let me lose the opportunity to experience puppy love." Song Yu was blunt, with a calm expression on his face, his eyes widened when he looked at Lezhi, and he continued, "Otherwise, it's as early as possible."

Le Zhishi blushed a little when he said it, and retorted nonchalantly, "...it won't be too early."

"Really?" Song Yu raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "You are the one who wants to be your sister-in-law in kindergarten."

When the black history appeared, Le Zhishi subconsciously covered his mouth again.Song Yu, who had lost the right to speak, pecked and kissed Le Zhishi's palms twice, and grabbed his hand when Le Zhishi withdrew his hand in a panic, bowed his head and kissed his wrist, and then held him to prevent him from leaving.

After just two simple kisses, Le Zhishi's heartbeat became abnormal. He tried to divert his attention by observing others, and looked at the couple of high school students. Seeing the girl raised her head, she spoke in a very cute tone Talk to your boyfriend, "Honey, I'm craving ice cream for a while."

Le Zhishi's eyes widened in shock.As if guessing that he would be very surprised, Song Yu looked at him deliberately, with a half-smile on his face, and teased, "What's your expression?"

There is no mirror here, so Le Zhishi didn't know what his expression was now. He raised his hand and touched his face, then squatted down beside Song Yu's knee, and whispered to him, "She just called him husband..."

He thought Song Yu didn't hear it.

Song Yu's reaction to this was very flat, "Yes."

"She's still so young." Le Zhishi opened her big eyes with innocence.

You're not even twenty yet.

"You don't have to be married to be called husband." Song Yu said to him, "It's just a pet name." He originally wanted to say "just like you call brother", but after thinking about it, Le Zhishi calling him brother is true Think he is brother.

Le Zhishi said softly, resting his chin on Song Yu's knee, observing the boy, sure enough, he was very shy, his ears and neck were red, but he looked very happy.

The number on the display screen changed again, and the nurse standing at the door of the consultation room shouted, "Is number 29 here?"

When Le Zhi stood up immediately, "Yes."

Fortunately for him, Song Yu's injury was not as serious as he imagined.Just like when Song Yu injured his wrist in his third year of high school, Le Zhishi searched a lot of information about the fracture on the Internet, and the more he read it, the more frightened he became, and he could hardly sleep.At this moment, he stood beside Song Yu like a legal guardian, and kept asking the doctor many questions, so that Song Yu had no chance to intervene.Hearing that the experts said that it will be fine after three months of proper care, I felt relieved when I knew it, and I thanked him again and again.

He took Song Yu to get the medicine, and asked Song Yu to stand far away when queuing up, fearing that people would come and crowd him, so he lined up alone.The two looked at each other from a long distance, and Le Zhi used some strange body movements to talk to Song Yu, looking silly.

"We'll come back for another checkup in two weeks." Le Zhishi led Song Yu out of the hospital, and the weather was still very cold after the year.He hailed a car, stood by the side of the road and waited for a while. He sneezed three times in a row, and Song Yu pulled him into his arms and covered him for a while.

Sitting in the back seat, when he was happy to know, he still observed Song Yu's film seriously, "Human bones are so thin." After speaking, he touched the crack on it with some distress, and then touched Song Yu's film. Plaster hands, praying softly like casting a spell, "Grow well soon."

Song Yu thought he was cute, so he lowered his head and kissed Le Zhishi's hair.

Le Zhishi felt that his plaster was white and suitable for drawing something on it.Suddenly I heard Song Yu say, "Professor He stopped my mission for half a year."

"Half a year?" Le Zhishi said softly, "Long time."

"Well, I'll take advantage of this time to publish more papers. He also said that next month he will change to a surveying and mapping vehicle with better shock resistance, and there will be a special area for instruments, so as to avoid injuries."

"That's good." Le Zhishi leaned his head on Song Yu's shoulder, feeling the driver glance back at him from the rearview mirror, but Le Zhishi didn't take it to heart.

"When I really participated in the emergency surveying and mapping work, the level of safety measures was very high." Song Yu explained, "This time I really caught up with an accident without preparation. When Professor He worked before, he was in the The risk is relatively low if you rush after the disaster, and you basically control the drone in the measurement and control vehicle.”

Hearing Song Yu explain so much, Le Zhishi felt a little distressed for no reason. After so many days, Song Yu would still explain to him intentionally or unintentionally, telling him that this job was actually not as dangerous as he imagined.

"I know, this time it was really sudden, and you went to the battlefield without any preparation. Fortunately, there was no danger." Le Zhishi leaned on him very reliantly, "Song Yu, I'm not so scared anymore."

"is it?"

"Well, people have to grow up." Le Zhishi smiled, "And I know you will take good care of yourself for me."

Song Yu also showed a faint smile, he promised "yes", and then said to Le Zhishi: "Don't grow up in front of me."

This is a very unrealistic idea, but Song Yu really thinks so.He hopes that Le Zhishi will always be straightforward and immature in front of him, ask him for whatever he wants, and have the greatest dependence on him, even if it is taking care of each other, he also wants Le Zhishi to take care of him forever as a child Pretend to be clumsy and cute as an adult.

Adults have nowhere to vent their helplessness and hardship, Song Yu just wants to be a shelter for Le Zhishi's innocence, so that he can cry whenever he wants and laugh whenever he wants in his arms.

When they got home, they found that the post-it note on the cabinet in the entrance was left by Lin Rong.

[We're going to my little sister's birthday party, so we won't be back. ]

Song Yu couldn't help complaining, "I'm still a little sister when I grow up."

Le Zhishi thought in her heart that Aunt Rong was also spoiled by Uncle Song, so she always looked like a little girl.Although he also wanted to be spoiled by Song Yu, but he couldn't do it now, Song Yu was still a wounded person.

"Brother, I'll cook."

Seeing him looking excited, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, Song Yu walked towards him suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

He had a bad premonition. After all, Le Zhishi, who was always dexterous, had no talent in cooking, and because of Lin Rong and Song Yu, he had never done it, and his experience value was basically zero.

"That's right." Le Zhishi was sure, put on an apron for herself, and saw that Lin Rong had cooked pork ribs and lotus root soup in the kitchen, and it was still hot, so she asked Song Yu in the restaurant, "Can I fry another egg for you? "

Song Yu wanted to persuade him not to, but Le Zhishi beat the eggs one step faster, yelled softly with his back turned to him, and then the chopsticks were picking something out of the porcelain bowl that held the eggs.

Eighty percent of the egg shells were beaten inside, Song Yu thought to himself.

"It's not a big problem, it's not a big problem." Le Zhishi muttered in a low voice while quickly breaking the eggs with chopsticks.Song Yu wanted to come in to help, but he resolutely refused, "Go sit down and drink bone soup first."

In the semi-open kitchen, even if Song Yu didn't go in, he could basically see Le Zhishi's movements.

It feels like a small problem has become bigger.

In the end, after turning off the fire, Le Zhi stood in front of the Liulitai with his back to Song Yu for a long time. After some mental struggle, he turned to Song Yu, "Why don't you stop eating eggs today... "

"Bring it here." Song Yu said.

Le Zhishi snorted, and reluctantly brought his burnt and broken eggs to the dining table. He knew better than anyone else that Song Yu was the pickiest eater, and sometimes he would know what Aunt Rong cooked Picky, if there is ginger in a certain dish that he doesn't like, he won't move his chopsticks.

"Don't eat this," Le Zhishi guiltyly picked up a few extra ribs from the casserole for him, "Eat some of Aunt Rong's stewed bones, and make up for whatever you eat."

But Song Yu calmly picked up a piece of scrambled egg and tasted it.

The calmer he was, the more anxious he became when he knew it, "Brother..."

"It's not bad." Song Yu took another bite, "The taste is better than the presentation."

Le Zhishi was not very confident, so he picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, then drank the soup sullenly, and never ate again.It was probably because he was unlucky that he just ate the eggshells that were not fully removed.

Song Yu ate up the whole plate of scrambled eggs in the end, and made excuses for himself, saying that he just wanted to eat eggs today.

Le Zhishi felt that his arrival happened to be very strange, so he packed up the dishes in frustration, stood by the sink and poured water, "I will never cook again in the future."

Song Yu leaned against him, pushed Le Zhishi's hair back and kissed the side of his face, with a low but soft voice, "I've finished eating."

These words sounded a bit like asking for credit, but on the contrary, it aroused Le Zhishi's small self-esteem. He turned to stare at Song Yu's face, "Sure enough, you still think it's disgusting."

"It's delicious." Song Yu said without hesitation, and his complexion remained unchanged. Everything he said seemed true. His eyes fell on Le Zhishi's soft lower lip, "Is it really not going to be done?"

"Yeah." Le Zhishi nodded.

"Let's do it." Song Yu spoke in a soft tone, as if coaxing, "Just cook it for me."

After hesitating for two seconds, Le Zhishi still couldn't refuse Song Yu at all, so he lowered his eyes, looking very obedient, "Okay."

As if feeling that his answer was a bit sloppy, Le Zhishi turned to pick up a bowl, and said in a serious tone: "After I learn well, I will often cook for you."

Song Yu Mingming only had one movable hand, but he still took the bowl covered with foam from Le Zhishi's washing and rinsed it under the faucet.

"You don't need to learn too well." His tone was very casual and relaxed, as if he was the most uncritical person in the world, "It's fine now."

"Your requirements for me are really low." Le Zhishi smiled and washed out the last dish, the sunlight outside the kitchen window pierced through the clouds, and his eyelashes were turned into a translucent light color.

"No." Song Yu helped him prepare the plate and put it on the counter, "It's because you're already fine."

Le Zhishi kissed him on the cheek, with a sense of gratitude, because with Song Yu, he never felt that he was not good enough, and once such a dim little flame appeared, Song Yu would decisively Pinch off.

"Let me tidy up, you go sit on the sofa first, the doctor told you to rest more."

No matter what Le Zhishi said, Song Yu didn't leave. He stood where he was, asked him if he wanted a rag or a kitchen towel, and then took one at random. The ring on his hand reflected the shiny metal in the sun luster.

For a moment, Le Zhishi had the illusion that they looked like newlyweds, but in the next second this strange idea was dismissed by him.

During the leisurely holiday, the two sat on the sofa and watched a movie.Le Zhishi took Song Yu a thick blanket and covered him.The sun in the winter afternoon made him drowsy. Leaning on Song Yu's shoulder, he was confused and sleepy when he knew it. I found that he was frowning, his lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth were straight.

He sat up and touched Song Yu's arm lightly, "Does it hurt?"

Song Yu shook his head and let him continue to lean on.But Le Zhishi was not too happy, he raised his hand and touched Song Yu's face, "What should I do? Do you want to take painkillers?"

He is a full-fledged man of action, with this idea in his mind, his body immediately moves into action. Song Yu stretched out his hand to hold him, "No, come back." He wrapped his arms around Le Zhishi's waist, and the hem of his clothes followed his movements. Some wind came in, making Le Zhishi's pores tremble slightly.

"It's not good to take too much painkiller." Le Zhishi also began to persuade himself, getting closer to Song Yu, and smelled a good smell from him, followed by his heat, which came through the air Yes, there is also the temperature of the palm rubbing against the skin on the back.

Song Yu looked at him inadvertently, brows were still slightly frowned, and his eyes fell from his eyes to his lips, "Doing something to divert attention should relieve the symptoms."

Le Zhishi kissed him almost in the next second. His reservedness could never resist the straightforwardness and innocence in his bones, but he knew that Song Yu was injured, so his movements were very light. The hand holding Song Yu's cheek was like holding a very precious hand. even if Song Yu's only hand disturbed his breathing.

He was as soft as a pool of summer water, sparkling in Song Yu's arms under the winter sun.

One kiss folds into another, curling into a deeper and sweeter dream with the sound of breathing.

Wet, soft, like the mating of two fish, the warm breath mixed together.

Le Zhishi had a rare chance to take the initiative, feeling novelty like a child.Sensitive neurons release neurotransmitters, floating, and the joy and excitement produced slowly dispels the pain.

Lovers are the best narcotics.

Even though he knew that Lin Rong and Song Jin would not come back at this time, Le Zhishi was still a little uneasy. The only rationality he had was broken in his mind, which made him more sensitive and sat on him. will tremble.

Fearing that he would catch a cold, Song Yu pulled the blanket beside Le Zhishi's shoulder with one hand.

"It's not cold." Le Zhishi sweated and became softer, propped his hands on the sofa, and kissed Song Yu's forehead and eyes when he sank.The breathing rate gradually became the same, and the waist was pinched a little hard, and he couldn't escape it.

The movie came to an end without knowing it. Le Zhishi's hair was wet with sweat. When he pushed it behind his ear, he lost his strength, but he didn't want to press Song Yu, so he leaned on the edge of the sofa and wanted to get up, but Song Yu blocked.

"Hold for a while." His voice was hoarse, and he called him baby.

"En." Le Zhishi obediently leaned into his arms, but didn't dare to use force, leaving some gaps for the hands hanging on his chest.After resting for a while, he raised his head again and pecked at the corner of Song Yu's mouth.I saw that his neck was slightly red, which may be the reason for the force just now.

For no reason, Le Zhishi thought of that happy male high school student in the hospital.

He didn't want Song Yu to be hurt, he wanted Song Yu to be happy.

Le Zhishi hooked Song Yu's neck with his hand, and pressed his forehead against his, his eyes were moist with a little redness that hadn't faded.He seems to be imitating, but not acting like a baby. No matter what comes out of his mouth, he is innocent and well-behaved.

"Husband." He said softly, with the sticky nasal voice he had when he was panting not long ago.

Song Yu obviously didn't think of it.

From his slightly widened eyes, Le Zhishi saw the rare surprise of Song Yu who was always calm.

This seemed to give him some kind of encouragement, Le Zhishi kissed his lips very cutely, leaned into his ear, and called again in a low voice, "Husband."

The blanket slid off his shoulders, revealing the beautiful lines of his spine.

Song Yu cleared his throat, wrapped the blanket for him again, then turned his face away, and said in an awkward tone, "Learn from others."

"Okay." Le Zhishi got up wrapped in a blanket, pursed his lips, "Forget it, anyway, I can't learn well."

He said to himself that it was cold, got up from Song Yu's lap, picked up the fleece sweater he had thrown on the ground and put it on his body, got out and looked at Song Yu again, and found that his neck and ears were red .

It was no different from the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the hospital.

It turned out that Song Yu would also be embarrassed, such innocence formed a huge contrast with certain times.

"This movie is over." Le Zhishi's hoodie just covered his legs, and he held the remote control and looked at the direction of the TV and adjusted himself, "Do you still want to watch it? How about a comedy? This sci-fi The movie seems to be pretty good."

The screen jumped from one movie poster to another. Le Zhishi focused his eyes on looking for a good movie, and suddenly heard Song Yu sighed very lightly, and he couldn't hear it unless he was not careful.

He quickly turned his head and found that Song Yu was frowning again, with his left hand resting on his injured right arm, looking very painful.

"Does it still hurt?" Le Zhishi grabbed the remote control and crawled to his side, seeing him grudgingly hummed, then touched his arm with his own hand, and then said to Song Yu solemnly, "But I can't do anything distracting, my back hurts."

"I didn't ask you to do that..." Song Yu looked at Lezhi with the expression of looking at a strange creature in a movie, expressing obvious dissatisfaction with his misunderstanding.

Le Zhishi lowered his head and played with his left hand, "What should I do then? Take medicine, brother." He said a little childishly, and took off Song Yu's ring finger and put it on his index finger, observing the sunlight.

Song Yu's expression and tone became unnatural again.

"Call again..."

"Ok?"

Song Yu glanced over, "...call again, like just now."

Even begging for help is so arrogant, as expected of a cat.

Le Zhi complained in his heart, and then kissed his lips very responsively, saying every word in a brisk tone, "Husband."

In addition, he also generously added a lot of "I love you".