Lovely Allergen

For two weeks in a row, Song Yu's vehicle was in the back seat of Lezhishi, and his mood was stable at the peak.He felt that Song Yu seemed to have a purpose in taking him to and from school and letting him go to the fifth floor for self-study, but he was big-hearted and didn't think carefully about things.

The uncle who repaired the car at the school gate fixed the bicycle, and he has been parked at the gate without moving. The excuses and reasons prepared in his heart are enough to write out an excel sheet, waiting for Song Yu to take it out when he drives him away one day, but It never came in handy.

Winter seems to be rushing towards the end of the term. I am afraid that whoever will overtake the other, so the two come together without warning, and I am caught off guard when I am playing.

The exam is about to come, and the school requires an extra half-day of class on the Saturday morning before the three-month holiday in junior high school, and an extra day in the third year of senior high school.Pei Ya, who originally claimed not to make up lessons, was not spared either.

Le Zhishi originally wanted to stay at school until the afternoon and go home with Song Yu, but during the flu season, the school uniformly disinfected, and all classrooms were disinfected except for classes, and they were not allowed to enter.There is no other way, Le Zhishi can only go home by himself first.

He stood at the entrance of the corridor and edited a text message to Song Yu to report the situation.

It took only a second to send it, and he received a reply, with only one word "um".

It’s been a long time since I went home with Jiang Yufan, Le Zhi asked him to go to Aunt Rong’s restaurant for dinner on a whim, Jiang Yufan had heard that his restaurant was very difficult to get a reservation, he couldn’t be more happy, and wanted to call his parents Say hello, and don't take your phone.

Le Zhishi took out his own, "Use mine to fight, luckily I brought it today."

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Coming out of the math teacher's office, Song Yu glanced at the corridor on the third floor. The junior high school students after school had almost left, and there were still a few students scattered. The voice of chatting was particularly loud in the empty environment.

Passing by the activity room, he glanced at it, and the staff were disinfecting it.

Qin Yan was running up from the stairs, holding a takeaway box in his hand, and met him face to face, "Quick, the fried chicken is here. What does Lao Zhang want from you?"

"It's nothing, it's about the competition."

"Just now that little brother couldn't find a place to connect. I waited for a long time, and I froze to death." Although Pei Ya's control was not strict, takeaways were not allowed into the school, and they could only pick up takeaways through the fence.

Qin Yan rubbed his hands, and took out the fried chicken box from inside, "I was guarding there, and I saw the whole process of a couple arguing, it was a fierce quarrel, but luckily I'm single..." He sucked it again Take a sip of Coca-Cola, "I also saw a few social youths having a joint, taking off their school uniforms, and passing a cigarette, making it look like a gangster movie."

The windows were closed, and the wind outside sounded like fingernails on a blackboard.Song Yu frowned, and put down the chopsticks he had picked up, "Are you from the junior high school?"

"How do you know?" Qin Yan stuffed a big mouthful of fried chicken, spoke vaguely, and even described with gestures, "A short-haired guy, tall and thin, followed by a little fat guy and a skinny guy with dyed brown hair. The rest are outsiders. I don’t know if they are from other schools or from the society. They don’t look good, and they don’t hide. They just smoke in the parking area. You said that junior high school students are like this now. ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Yu got up and left.

"Hey, where are you going? Don't eat?"

"Something happened."

He played Lezhishi's phone number twice, and they were both on the phone.When he ran to the place where the bicycle was parked, Song Yu knew that Le Zhishi's car was gone with just one glance. Once the car that was there every day disappeared, it was very obvious.He got on his bike and headed home, faster than ever.

At the fork in the road, Song Yu stopped before the red light, and the busy announcement was still played in the wireless headset, and it was played again.

[Sorry, the phone you dialed is off. ]

The north wind at the intersection was annoying.The light in the other direction turned green, and the cyclist passed by.Song Yu looked at that road, it was something he wouldn't normally take.

It takes six stops to go home by bus, which is not too short. When I learned that I like to ride a bicycle, I like the super-short-cut road. I can save a lot of roads by passing through the alley of a residential building that is waiting to be demolished.Song Yu knew all this, even if he didn't often go back with him.

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This old alley has not been so lively for a long time.

The big green trash can at the entrance of the alley was kicked and fell to the ground. Wang Jie was chewing gum, looking like a gangster, while the people next to him threw cigarette butts on the ground and crushed them with the soles of their feet.Seeing the traces of soot on the ground, Le Zhishi thought of many villains in comics, who like to forcibly leave traces, with ugly postures.

"You guys are so amazing!" Jiang Yufan stood in front of Le Zhishi, "Zhenyin, if you have the ability to single out in school!"

The chewing gum was spit out by him, and it stuck to the floor in front of Le Zhishi.

"One-on-one? You deserve it." Just as Wang Jie finished speaking, the tall and strong man behind him held his shoulders and looked at Le Zhi, "You are looking for trouble for my buddies at school, right? You have a pretty face. Yes, you like to show off so much?"

Le Zhishi didn't answer, his expression looked too calm.In fact, all he was thinking about was that he must avoid them this time, so as not to let them slap him in the face, and he must beat Wang Jie to shame this time.After the last fight, I regretted watching the fighting video all night, and the more I watched it, the more dissatisfied I was with my original performance.

His distraction at the moment was a great insult to that elder brother, "I'm talking to you!" After speaking, he stepped forward and gave Le Zhishi a hard push on the chest.

Jiang Yufan was in a hurry, "What are you doing! Don't do anything!"

Le Zhishi unloaded the schoolbag, handed it to Jiang Yufan, gave him a wink, then turned to the strong man and said, "It has nothing to do with him, let him go."

"The little guy is quite loyal."

"I'm not leaving." Jiang Yufan also wanted to take off his schoolbag and throw it on the ground together, but was stopped by Le Zhishi, "Hold it, don't get it dirty."

Otherwise, how can I explain to Song Yu when I go back.

Wang Jie looked at him, as if he wanted to do it himself, but he was blocked by the guy in black and couldn't do it. He shouted, "When you know, come here, and I will solve it with you."

"How to solve it, I have to go home to eat." Le Zhishi ignored him, and glanced at the people in front of him. A bird flew over his head, and the shadow passed his pupils, "Do you want to go together?"

But his words were drowned out by the screech of brakes and the sound of the bicycle falling to the ground. No one heard this standard heroic pre-war declaration.But Le Zhishi was not discouraged by this, because the person who came was Song Yu.

The moment he looked back, the wind blew his hair up in a rare way, but it was beautiful, and even the panic on his face was touching.The bicycle was thrown away, and the thick coat of the school uniform was thrown away in the corner. He obviously had a slight obsession with cleanliness, but at this moment he didn't care whether it was dirty or not, and how to clean up afterwards.

Song Yu just strode towards him against the light. This scene is what Le Zhishi thought a hero should have when he appeared on the stage.

He was grabbed by the arm and dragged behind him, just like when he was a child.

"Who the hell is this?" The strong man glanced at Wang Jie, as if dissatisfied with the expansion of the battlefield.Wang Jie was also very irritable, as if this matter itself was not what he wanted.

"I'm his brother." Song Yu took off the watch on his wrist and handed it to Le Zhi, "Stay away."

Song Yu's voice was very low, showing a bit of gentleness. Le Zhishi stood in the wind and stared at the watch in his hand. It was almost the same as when he first bought it. It was new and clean, and it could not be seen that it had been used for four years.The second hand jumped and jumped, speeding up his heart rate.

The other party is not as tall as him, but he is not afraid of being too many, and looks at him very provocatively, "What? You want to be beaten for him?"

Song Yu raised his eyes, and the veins at the ends of his eyebrows twitched subtly.

"I beat someone for him."

The last time Song Yu stood in front of Le Zhishi and fought, he was still in primary school.

That was the worst time when Lezhi was bullied.At that time, because of gluttony, he bit a few small biscuits issued by the school, and a large rash appeared on his face, which was red and swollen. The male classmate who excluded him before saw him, laughed at him for being ugly, and surrounded him. He stuffed biscuits in his mouth.It's been too long, and Le Zhishi has forgotten how he asked for help. He only remembers the appearance of Song Yu coming and the scene standing in front of him, like a hero in a comic.

But the ending wasn't too cool. One of them was injured in a fight, and the other was disfigured by allergies. Lin Rong punished them to sit in a row at the entrance of Yanghe Qizhe restaurant as mascots.

Compared with the Le Zhi Shi he had experienced, Jiang Yufan seemed very new to the world.

"No, no, is your brother so awesome..." He watched Song Yu knock down that strong man by himself, and the remaining younger brothers hesitated even to approach.

Le Zhishi held his watch, "He has learned Taekwondo." After speaking, he added, "Me too."

Jiang Yufan stared at the calm Le Zhishi with his eyes wide open.

No wonder there was a one-to-four in the bathroom last time.

The so-called "big brother" Wang Jie found was a paper tiger.This can be seen from the moment Song Yu arrived at the entrance of the alley. He was afraid that the other party would hide a controlled knife, so he took a closer look. His clothes had no pockets, and his hands didn't even have a callus. His body shape was not so strong as it was because of excessive body fat. Obese physique.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Fighting in disorder is something that idiots do. Song Yu doesn't want to spend too much time fighting. A few side kicks kicked him in the chest, and he can't be too ruthless, otherwise he will get into trouble , can only use ingenuity to bring down this boss.

"Brother Zhang!"

Except for Wang Jie, the others gathered around, and one of them, a boy with dyed red hair, jumped up and hugged the back of Song Yu's neck, trying to restrain him so that others could attack him.

Song Yu frowned, a little irritable, grabbed the opponent's arm and threw it over his shoulder, kicking up ashes all over the floor.

After a series of violent output, no one dared to approach again.Brother Zhang, who was lying on the ground, just wanted to get up, but Song Yu kicked him down several times in a row, so that when Song Yu just raised his leg, he retreated reflexively.

"Are you still here?" Song Yu asked.

"When I'm so fucking recited, I really believed your evil." The other party cursed, but he backed away.

Song Yu's arms were hanging down, his wrists turned around, his face was still expressionless, "You are not allowed to do anything to him in the future, I know, it's not just as simple as today."

Le Zhishi watched Brother Zhang standing up with his fat body shaking, like many villains in comics who are not very powerful, saying things like "I will come back again" and leading people away, disheartened.

Wang Jie was obviously the most angry, and everything did not develop according to his expectations.He looked at Song Yu angrily and clenched his fists.

"Don't think about it." Song Yu picked up the coat on the ground without even looking at him.

"I'm not interested in fighting kids."

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