Lovely Allergen

There is only one day of monthly leave, and I stay in my room when I change Lezhi.Song Jin came back from a business trip and baked with Lin Rong. The house was full of buttery aroma.Song Yu went downstairs to make coffee, and was asked by Song's father about his recent results and the TOEFL test.

"Are you sure?"

Song Yu said it was okay, and prepared to go upstairs again.Lin Rong stopped him, "Xiaoyu, didn't you say you wanted a carpet yesterday? I picked a woolen one from your aunt's shop, and it will be delivered in a while. We'll go up and spread it for you later."

"Oh." Song Yu coughed as if his throat was a little uncomfortable, "Anytime is fine."

Lin Rong handed him a plate of freshly baked gluten-free chocolate flow heart cookies, "Bring it to my brother, wait, I'll pour him a cup of hot milk."

Song Jin suggested, "Let's have yogurt, yogurt is good for the stomach."

Parents arranged clearly, Song Yu went upstairs with things, passed Le Zhishi's room, stood outside the door and called his name, and when he heard Le Zhishi, he answered inside and asked him what's the matter.

Song Yu frowned, feeling weird, "Mom asked me to bring you biscuits."

"Oh! Then... put it at the door for me. I'll get it later."

Le Zhishi yelled at the door, and a few seconds later he heard Song Yu humming outside the door, and after waiting for a while, he walked over and opened the door a little, to make sure that Song Yu was not at the door, and then he boldly opened the door and opened the door. Pick up the dinner plate that was on the floor.

"What the hell are you doing in there?"

Being caught straight, Le Zhishi stretched out his head to look, and Song Yu was standing a few steps away in the corridor looking at him.The picture of cat and mouse popped up in Le Zhishi's mind. At this moment, he was Jerry who came out of the hole to steal cheese.

Song Yu didn't say much, and walked directly to Le Zhishi's room, but Le Zhishi hid in one step faster and closed the door with a bang.

Song Yu, who was rejected, experienced a complex state of mind that he had never experienced in 11 years in his life.

He even stood at the door in a daze for a while.

In the early morning of Monday, the two brothers came down from the stairs after washing up. They saw Lin Rong changing shoes at the entrance, and they spoke in a hurry.

"A good friend of my mother suddenly got acute appendicitis. I have to go to the hospital to take care of her now. I don't have time to make breakfast today. The money is on the table and you two go out to eat."

Seeing that her scarf was still on the shelf, Le Zhishi rubbed her eyes, walked over to get the scarf and wrapped it around her, "Drive slowly."

"Be careful when eating outside, don't be greedy." Lin Rong hugged him, said goodbye to Song Yu, opened the door and left.

The cold outside the door penetrated directly to Le Zhishi's ankle, he shivered a little, stomped his feet on the spot, ran upstairs and changed into a pair of stockings, and took the time to go out with Song Yu.

Le Zhishi thought that Song Yu's wrist was uncomfortable, so he insisted on taking him to school, but of course he was flatly rejected, stuck in a stalemate, and was blown by the cold wind outside the door, and finally the two chose to go by car.

The car was fast, and it was still early to arrive at the school gate. Le Zhishi carried his schoolbag and almost walked close to Song Yu. He couldn't go to school with his brother before, but now he can stand side by side openly. He is in a very good mood.

But when he got to the breakfast shop, he couldn't walk.

"I'm so hungry." Le Zhishi really stood still.

Without saying a word, Song Yu chose the cleanest and most spacious store to go in, and ordered soup dumplings, three fresh bean curds, and a bowl of beef noodle soup.

"Wide powder and fine powder?" the boss asked.

Le Zhishi looked behind the boss, "Is there any macaroni?"

"Yes." The boss put the powder into the colander cheerfully, "Put more for you."

"Thank you boss!" Le Zhishi sat across from Song Yu and looked at the wall of the store. The wall was full of menus. After a while, he said, "Brother Song Yu, I want to drink red bean paste."

Song Yu looked up at him, as if he thought he was troublesome, but he didn't say anything, got up and asked the boss, but the boss said no, "Only black soybean milk. If you want to drink, there seems to be some next door."

After hearing this, Song Yu went straight to the next door.

Things developed according to Le Zhishi's wishes. He stretched his neck and looked out to confirm that his brother had indeed left, then quickly took out a bag from his schoolbag, ran to the opposite side, quickly opened Song Yu's bag, and stuffed it in .

After dealing with the crime scene, he pretended nothing happened and went back to his place, obediently removed two pairs of disposable chopsticks.After a while, Song Yu came back with red bean paste.

The bean paste was very hot, and Le Zhishi took out one of the two straws that Song Yu took along the way, pierced the plastic seal on the mouth of the cup and took a big sip, it was sweet and soft.

The proprietress came to serve the soup dumplings and gave each of them a small plate, which contained vinegar soaked in shredded ginger.Le Zhishi stood up and put Song Yu's chopsticks on his small plate.

The soup dumplings are filled with shrimp and fresh meat. There are eight pieces in total. The pine needles are padded to separate the steamed buns and the bamboo drawer.The skin was so thin that the shrimp inside could be vaguely seen. He picked up a soup dumpling, and the skin wrapped in juice dangled like a water balloon he played with when he was a child, and fell into his vinegar dish.

Neither of the two discussed it. Le Zhishi directly picked up another straw on the table, took it apart, aimed the pointed end at the soup bag wrapper, and took a sip the moment it was pierced, "Yeah!"

"You're not afraid of being scalded to death." Song Yu said so, with a accustomed expression.

"This soup is so fresh." After he finished sucking it, he tore off the skin with chopsticks, dipped the shrimp and minced meat in vinegar and ate it, leaving a large piece of skin in the end.

"Your noodles, and bean curd." The proprietress came over with two bowls, and she was a little puzzled when she saw Le Zhishi put the soup dumpling skin into Song Yu's bowl, "What's the matter, isn't the skin delicious?"

"No, no," Le Zhishi moved the powder in front of him, "I can't eat it."

The proprietress nodded half-understanding, told them to add coriander and left.

Song Yu ate the soup dumpling he had picked up very naturally, and ate a piece of bean curd while it was still hot.The three fresh bean curd can be regarded as the most filling breakfast.

Diced pork, magnolia slices and shiitake mushrooms are mixed into the well-seasoned glutinous rice, and the marinade is added to increase the aroma. The thin skin made of mung beans and rice is the bean skin. Put the glutinous rice after the noodles, press it evenly, and cut it into cubes while frying.Served while hot, the glutinous rice is salty, fragrant and soft, and the bean skin is golden and crispy.

Best of all, there are no Lezhishi allergens in it, and he loves it.

They ate all the breakfast separately. Le Zhishi ate a piece of bean curd and started to attack the rice noodles again.He took a piece of stewed beef for Song Yu, "I wanted to eat macaroni before, so eat it like this." Le Zhishi inserted his chopsticks into a piece of noodles and put it in his mouth, "Does it look like Chinese spaghetti?"

Song Yu only felt that he was chirping like a bird in the morning, but he was not like this usually, and he was extremely excited today, as if he had accomplished something big.

"Talk less, eat quickly."

Le Zhishi was more honest. He ate four soup dumplings without skins, half a bowl of noodles, and a piece of bean curd. Song Yu made the rest round.Lin Rong taught them to respect food since they were young, so there was never any leftovers when they went out to eat.

After breakfast, there were more people coming and going at the door. Song Yu left the breakfast shop with his schoolbag, and Le Zhishi trotted behind him.

The proprietress stared blankly at their soup steamer, and was patted by the boss, "I didn't wake up early in the morning."

"No." She frowned, as if she couldn't figure it out, "The two handsome guys just now are really strange, one only eats soup stuffing, and the other only eats the skin."

The boss thought it was something, "Oh, kids these days are very individual."

The two separated from the third floor, Song Yu went upstairs by himself, met his classmates, and was even teased.

"I saw you from a long distance together too early, you have such a good relationship with my brother."

Song Yu didn't speak, nor did he refute.

Not long after the self-study started, the English teacher entered the classroom with a book. Song Yu opened the schoolbag to take English notes, but suddenly found an extra box inside.He felt weird and took it out.

The deskmate was a timid but gossipy man with glasses, who glanced at the box, afraid that Song Yu would find out, and pretended to recite words aloud.

The box is white, as if made by hand, with paintings all over it.It mainly draws two villains, one with brown curly hair and the other with black hair. The black hair's wrist is injured, but the one with the brown hair is crying.Above their heads is a big red arrow pointing to the opening of the box.

The deskmate glanced at it from the corner of the eye and saw Song Yu's disgusted expression, thinking he was going to throw it aside. After all, he often did this when he received all kinds of gifts frequently, and he didn't even look at the beautifully packaged gifts.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Yu actually opened it, and he actually opened it to see such a small broken handmade box?

The tablemate exclaimed in his heart, it turned out that Song Yu liked this.

He began to wonder what was in the box.

Song Yu unpacked and took out a stack of...

plaster?The deskmate was so startled that his glasses slipped, he immediately pushed them back and read while reciting the book.Song Yu flipped through the plasters one by one. It turned out that there were pictures on the plasters, and each one was different. It was full of storyboards, just like a comic strip. The protagonists were all curly-haired and black-haired men.

In the morning self-study classroom where the sound of reciting was deafening, the deskmate accidentally heard Song Yu's laugh, which seemed to be amused, and also seemed to be helpless. In short, it was very unlike him, and it was also very magical.

But Song Yu didn't look at it much, so he tidied up the skin-colored plasters, put them back into the box, and put them in the drawer.

This unsolved mystery of early self-study has lingered in the heart of the deskmate for a long time.

The two math classes in the morning were all about the papers. Song Yu was right, so he saved time and devoted himself to doing new questions.Sure enough, his wrist still hurt. He stopped writing, stared at his wrist and thought for a while, and finally took out the box in the drawer.

He thought of a sentence he said casually that day, it was too ugly to post.

From childhood to adulthood, every surprise in Lezhishi is sneaky.

Picking out a pain-relief sticker where the two villains were closest to each other, Song Yu looked it over carefully, only to realize that the painting was very familiar, it seemed to be the scene where he won the No. However, Ke Xiao ran too hard and threw him directly on the playground.

Later, when the awards were presented, the top three stood on a small podium. Song Yu had just reached the highest level, and Le Zhi, who had just entered elementary school, ran out from nowhere and sneaked behind Song Yu and hugged him. Legs disrupted the rhythm of the entire awards ceremony.

Of course, in the end he was forcibly taken away by the primary school head teacher.

Walking out of the memory, Song Yu tore off the plastic film on the back, carefully pasted the pain-relieving patch on his wrist, smoothed it off, then unnaturally pulled the sleeves of the sweater and school uniform jacket, trying to block it, and then pretended to be something Nothing happened, just continue to work on the problem.

After the big class, the big troops went downstairs to gather for exercises.Qin Yan moved lazily, looking around, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Yu's right wrist.

What's that on your hand, a tattoo? ?

As soon as they were dismissed, he immediately ran to Song Yu and pulled his sleeve without saying a word, "What did you do on your wrist? Huo Hitachi, you are a social person, you dare to carry me behind your back..." The moment he grabbed his wrist , Qin Yan suddenly changed into the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone, "... put plaster on?"

Song Yu's face changed, he pushed him away, pulled off his sleeve, "What nonsense."

"No, what is this?" Qin Yan smiled, as if he had discovered the New World, "Where did you get such a cute plaster? Did some girl give it to you! This is the plaster that the hunk wants to put on! Hurry up, I I hurt my shoulder playing basketball two days ago, give me a piece too."

Song Yu: "..."

"Why are you so stingy, I can always buy it." Qin Yan began to pick up his school uniform, "It's so cold, hurry up! Just one piece!"

"dream."