Lovely Allergen

Song Yu always said things he didn't understand, and he discovered it when he was young.

No matter how many times, he would always try to understand what Song Yu really wanted to express, so that he completely lost his mind when ordering food. Xia Zhixu who was sitting across from him called his name several times. Only then came back to God.

"what?"

Xia Zhixu smiled, "Do you want a drink?"

Le Zhishi shook his head, "I just drank milk tea."

"That's it." Xia Zhixu looked down at the menu, "Then I'd like two green citrus cokes. This Daifuku looks good. I want one, as well as Nagasaki cake, matcha red bean dorayaki..."

Song Yu stopped, "Are you here for Japanese food or dessert?"

Xia Zhixu held the menu and smiled, "Xu Qichen has low blood sugar and can eat sweets. I'm used to eating out with him. I'm sorry."

When he finished speaking, he moved the menu over to Le Zhi, "Lele, what do you want to eat? The ramen here is good."

"He's allergic to wheat, so he can't eat noodles." Song Yu glanced at the menu, and among the edible dishes, he chose the dish that Le Zhi would not hate when he saw it, and ordered it on his own.

"It's so miserable." Xia Zhixu counted all the wheat products within the scope of his knowledge, "It's not that you can't even drink beer."

"Underage is not allowed to drink alcohol." Xu Qichen poured a cup of barley tea for Le Zhishi, pushed it over, and smiled at him, "There is no flour in Dafu, it's glutinous rice skin wrapped in fruit and cream, you should like it."

Le Zhishi also smiled, "Well, I like glutinous rice."

In fact, Le Zhishi also likes these two seniors very much. Although they are not from the same school, and they have only met once, whether it is talking or making eye contact, these two people have not shown too much seriousness. Curiosity and inquiry psychology are also very friendly, and they are kept on a very delicate balance point, which makes them feel very comfortable when they are happy to know.

The waiter brought up the Green Tangerine Coke and two glasses filled with ice cubes. Xia Zhi thanked him, but instead of giving him Xu Qichen's portion directly, he poured the ice cubes from one of the glasses into the other. inside.

This action seemed to arouse Xu Qichen's dissatisfaction, but his dissatisfaction was just looking at Xia Zhixu and frowning.

"Then let me save a piece for you?" Xia Zhixu raised his wrist and left the last piece of ice that was about to fall in the cup, jingling, "You drink less ice, and you will eat spicy food later, and your stomach hurts." Trouble."

Xu Qichen didn't respond either.After Xia Zhixu finished speaking, he poured out the soda and put the glass with only one piece of ice in Xu Qichen's hand.

Le Zhishi watched the two people's every move the whole time, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, but even the point of doubt was vague.He also has friends, such as Jiang Yufan, and he has seen friends and friends together, but the two people in front of him are different.

There seems to be a kind of transparent silk thread between them, finger to finger, mouth corner to mouth corner, eyebrow to eyebrow eye, everywhere, entangled with silk thread, pulling one person's hair, moving another person's whole body.

it's wired.Compared with such a wonderful connection, it is even more strange to find that you can perceive this connection when you know.

Xia Zhixu took a sip of Coke, his face was wrinkled by the sour green citrus in it, and he looked at Song Yu, "You did well in the mid-term entrance exam. I heard they said that you are very good at math."

"It's okay." Song Yu chatted with him about the subject of comprehensive analysis, and Xu Qichen ate ramen in silence.

The waiter served a flame platter of grilled sushi, which contained six different flavors.Le Zhishi picked a piece of Song Yu's favorite sweet shrimp sushi and put it in his bowl. He ate the avocado sushi in one bite. The sliced ​​avocado topped with soy sauce and salad dressing was covered on the firm and sweet vinegar rice ball. Vegetarian, it has a smooth and dense taste after being roasted with a spray gun, with a little caramel aroma, and it melts as soon as you sip it.

"Is it delicious?" Xu Qichen asked.

Le Zhishi nodded while chewing, and saw Xia Zhi Xu took one for Xu Qichen, "You'll know if you try it, eat more."

Xu Qichen added, "Lele tastes delicious."

Le Zhishi swallowed the food in his mouth, "Because of my allergies, I can't eat a lot of delicious food, and there are very few that can be eaten. I have to taste the taste carefully and eat more, so that I won't lose more than others .”

Song Yu took a sip of tea, "Greedy is still unreasonable."

Xia Zhixu agreed with Le Zhishi's statement very much. He touched his cup with his, and his canine teeth showed with a smile, "I like this statement. People who respect and enjoy food are very cute."

Song Yu poured another cup of hot tea and asked Le Zhishi to drink it. Le Zhishi wanted to save his stomach to eat, so he answered twice, but he didn't drink it until it was half cold. In the end, Song Yu drank it and poured another cup New, "If you don't drink any more, you won't be able to eat a bite of dessert."

Le Zhishi had no choice but to swallow the crab meat tamagoyaki in his mouth, holding the teacup in both hands and finishing it in small sips.

"You're such a fierce brother." Xia Zhixu sandwiched a piece of pan-fried foie gras sushi for Le Zhishi, "Lele eat this, with apple slices, it's delicious."

Le Zhishi said thank you, and took a bite according to the method Xia Zhixu said. He didn't like animal livers at first, and he didn't eat foie gras in Lin Rong's restaurant, but in this situation, he felt that it was not good to refuse. But after taking a bite, I found that it was completely different from what I imagined.

The taste of foie gras is very dense, even a bit similar to the taste of a densely pressed heavy cheesecake, but the taste is the aroma of animal fat mixed with black pepper and rock salt, and the taste is mellow. The springy vinegar rice is surprisingly delicious.

"Delicious." Le Zhi raised his head and smiled at Xia Zhixu, his eyes bright.

"Yes, brother does not lie."

Sure enough, preconceived biases are likely to lead to misses and regrets.

While he was devoting himself to eating, the three high school seniors had already chatted from the competition to the college entrance examination, as if this was indeed an unavoidable topic.

Listening to their chat, Le Zhishi couldn't help interjecting, "Senior Xia, do you want to volunteer?"

Xia Zhixu, who was suddenly asked, raised his head slightly and thought for a while, "I really want to learn computer. As for where to study..." He leaned on Xu Qichen's shoulder, "Where Xu Qichen is going, I will go, we all say Alright, I guess I'm going to Beijing."

Xu Qichen put down the tea bowl in his hand, pushed his head away from his shoulders, and said quietly, "Who told you that."

His ears are red.I found out when I was happy.

He turned to look at Song Yu, "Brother Song Yu, what about you?"

Song Yu lowered his eyes, "I didn't think so."

The assorted tempura platter was delivered, a large plate of fragrant, crispy and crispy, fried shrimp, fried crab legs, fried green pumpkin, fried squid and fried shiitake mushrooms, just looking at Lezhi will make you hungry, this kind of cold The wet and rainy days are the best time to eat crispy and hot fried food, but these Japanese food stores are all wrapped in flour, so he can't eat a bite.

Hearing Song Yu's answer, Xia Zhixuan said with a smile, "Don't one-third of your Pei Ya students go abroad every year and don't take the college entrance examination?"

Song Yu said, "Not that much, it's an exaggeration."

Xu Qichen also asked: "Are you going abroad? Do you have to prepare for the exam now?"

"Not necessarily." The answer he gave was vague.

Hearing the word going abroad, Le Zhishi, who was already hit by tempura, suddenly became more depressed.So is it possible for Song Yu to go abroad to study in university?How many years do you need to study in foreign universities?Is it only possible to return home when you are on vacation?How many days off can you have a year?

In just a few seconds, he actually thought of the scene where he was alone in high school and Song Yu was studying abroad and having a party.

"Why are you in a daze? Don't you want to eat?" Song Yu asked.

Le Zhishi shook his head, "I want to eat." After saying that, he picked up a fried shrimp tempura for Song Yu, and ate a small chopsticks of cold seaweed for himself.

"Lele wants to go straight to the middle school?" Xu Qichen asked.

"Come to Jingjian," Xia Zhixu teased him, "Jingjian cafeteria is delicious."

Le Zhishi said, "Pei Ya doesn't make up classes, and there are many extracurricular activities."

"That's true, I don't want to make up lessons either."

Le Zhishi thought again, no matter where he went to high school, he would be separated from Song Yu, and no matter where he went to college, he would not be able to see each other every day. If he really went abroad, after a few years, he didn't know when he would be able to Bye now.

The more I think about it, the more I feel bored, and I can't eat anymore.It had been raining outside for almost two hours, and finally stopped.Xia Zhi Xu Fei wanted to buy the bill, saying that he would make Song Yu owe him a meal and find a chance to get it back.Song Yu didn't refuse either, and He Lezhi stood behind and waited for them.

Looking forward unconsciously, Song Yu saw Xia Zhixu leaning against the front desk, and Xu Qichen standing beside him, very close.The backs of the two's hanging hands seemed to rub against each other, and their fingertips seemed to touch each other, but they separated again in the next instant.Xia Zhixu put his hand against the seam of his trousers, wiped it, and stuffed it into his jacket pocket unnaturally.Xu Qichen's fingers were curled into the palm of his hand, and his face was lowered.

When Song Yu turned his eyes away and looked at Le Zhi again, he used to have a satisfied expression on his face after eating delicious food, but today he was depressed.Song Yu thought for a while, and said to him, "Today's tempura is average."

Le Zhi raised his head, his big eyes were shining brightly by the lights in the store.

Song Yu said again: "I haven't used up the rice noodles I bought last time. I'll fry some at home tomorrow."

If it had been the past, Le Zhi would have said yes with a smile, looking forward to it.But today, Song Yu talked about this, Le Zhishi just nodded, and turned his face to the street outside the glass door.

Song Yu frowned, but the two had already settled the bill and returned.Xia Zhixu also joked, "Seeing that you have suffered and hated each day, let's go."

Some of them lived in Hankou, while others lived in Wuchang. If they didn't go along the way, they separated after passing through the gate and entering the station.Song Yu took Le Zhishi home by car. There were a lot fewer people on the subway than before, but there were still no seats.Song Yu went in and found a hanging ring to hold, and asked Le Zhishi to stand next to the pillar.

The subway started, and the billboards flashing past the window always caused people to be in a daze. Song Yu and him, who were reflected on the glass when he was happy to know, were half a head behind.

Didn't they say that mixed-race people grow taller?Le Zhishi wondered why he couldn't outlive Song Yu anyway.The age difference is not fair, and the same is true for the difference in body shape.

"Why are you in a daze?" Song Yu looked down at him, "With a sad face, do you think my speech is too bad and I will lose the election?"

"Of course not." Le Zhi raised his head suddenly, his hair was drenched in the rain before, and it became more curly after drying, and the light in the carriage was on, making it fluffy.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.Le Zhishi blinked, then looked at him again, "Brother Song Yu, will you really go abroad?"

Unexpectedly, it was this question, Song Yu was stunned for a second, and said truthfully, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Can I not want to?" Le Zhi asked after him.

Song Yu looked at him, as if he was holding back a smile, "What do you think?"

I don't think so.Le Zhishi answered in his heart, but Song Yu must have not decided whether to go abroad or not, otherwise he must have notified him directly. Thinking about it this way, Le Zhishi felt much more comfortable.

The door of the carriage opened, and several people came in, among them was a couple, the girl was wearing a boy's coat.He suddenly thought of just now, turned his head and asked Song Yu, "What do you mean by 'they are not friends' just now?"

Song Yu knew that he didn't understand, and he didn't want to explain too much, so he prevaricated like when he was a child, "It's not an ordinary friend."

"I can see that they have a really good relationship." Le Zhishi thought of the second part of what Song Yu said earlier, that they are not brothers.Since they are not blood brothers, it is also good to be friends.His mouth was faster than his brain, and he turned his head and said, "Let's be extraordinary friends too."

Unexpectedly, he would say that, Song Yu looked away unnaturally.

"I don't make friends with children."

For some reason, Le Zhishi was even a little happy to see Song Yu like this, and chased after him to look at his face, probably analyzing a glimmer of hope from this 100% rejection.

He is a child, but Song Yu has grown up, and his birthday will be in winter.

Then when he grows up, Song Yu will be friends with him.

Everyone in the carriage stood crookedly. Song Yu was as straight as a pillar to rely on. Le Zhishi took his arm and looked at himself reflected in the glass.

He wants to grow up faster.

After a stop, many people went down, and they finally found a seat and sat down.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m sleepy after eating, or if the cold medicine in the morning finally took effect. I sat and sat, and my eyelids suddenly started to fight. When I knew it, I couldn’t help being tired. I nodded my head like fishing, and fell asleep. , swayed back and forth with the carriage, and almost fell on the shoulder of the passer-by aunt on the right.

Song Yu was looking down at his phone, and seeing him so sleepy, he reached out and grabbed his hood, forcefully pulled him over, tilted to his side, the carriage swayed, and Le Zhishi also clicked against him like a small magnet. on his shoulders, sleeping soundly.

The little girl on the opposite seat kept holding up her mobile phone. Song Yu glanced up at the two of them. The girl immediately showed a caught expression on her face, and put the phone away.

But Song Yu didn't stop, and didn't look at her again, just raised his hand to put Le Zhishi's hood on him, pulled it down, covered most of his face, reached in and touched his forehead, and finally put it down .Le Zhishi seemed to be half-awake by his movements, rubbed against his shoulder, buried herself down and continued to sleep.

The old habit of sleeping in a car can never be changed. When Le Zhishi was a child, he took the bus and the bus, and his shoulders were not enough. Sometimes he would lean on Song Yu's knees and hug his waist with both hands. When he woke up, his face was full of scars .

Song Yu turned on the phone, exited from the chat interface with Xia Zhixu, and clicked into the chat box with Lezhishi.

Le Zhishi's tracking ability is almost at the kindergarten level. Song Yu knew that he was being followed as soon as he went out in the morning, so he took a sneak shot of the other party's profile in the subway and sent it to him. He wanted to scare him. , Unexpectedly, this guy even forgot to take his mobile phone.

Click on the useless photo, zoom in, and you can see Le Zhishi's ridiculously long eyelashes.Song Yu stared at the unresponsive dialog box, then looked down at the person on his shoulder.

It was too late to respond, and it was too late to withdraw.

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