Lovely Allergen

"Ah..." Le Zhishi looked down at the umbrella that was still dripping, and it was indeed transparent.

He was so stupid that he used a transparent umbrella as a cover.

"Didn't it say six o'clock?" Song Yu asked.

Le Zhishi pursed his lips, and finally told him all about his failed surprise plan. Song Yu didn't seem too surprised, so he just nodded and asked if he had eaten.

"No." Le Zhishi shook his head, explaining that he came here as soon as he got home, but he stood up again, carrying his bag and was about to leave, "Can you take out the canteen here? I don't want to eat here, you don't want to eat here." You're drenched, go back and take a shower first."

Song Yu acquiesced to his proposal, stood up, grabbed the bag of Le Zhishi's backpack very naturally, took the bag over and carried it on his back, and then put on the bag with the thermos, and finally said, "Take your umbrella .”

"Oh." Le Zhishi took the umbrella and flowers and followed behind his brother. Song Yu asked him if he wanted to eat, but Le Zhishi only said that he was not hungry, and wanted him to take a bath early, lest he catch a cold.

But Song Yu seemed to have a goal, without thinking too much, he went straight to a window with a long queue.He stopped, squinted and looked ahead.

Le Zhishi likes his small movements very much, his eyes are slightly squinted, and he has the feeling of a big cat, which is very cute.Although the word cute is definitely insulated from Song Yu, but sometimes, Le Zhishi's mind will unconsciously pop up such a description.

There were a lot of people queuing, and Le Zhishi wanted to help Song Yu carry the bag, but was rejected, and his fingertips were still dripping.Le Zhishi stretched out his fingertips to catch the drop of water.

"Where's your umbrella?" He asked Song Yu.

Song Yu quickly replied, "I lent it to someone else."

Le Zhishi thought of the scene he just saw downstairs, "Did you lend it to that girl? You only have one umbrella, and you still need to lend it to her."

If I had known earlier, I would have picked you up.

"I don't want to share an umbrella with other people." The team moved forward a little, and Song Yu said again, "She is a classmate who was assigned to a group with me. There is a problem with data collection, so please discuss with me."

I see.Le Zhishi nodded, "Then don't lend your umbrella out next time, it's not good." He also felt that this was not a gentleman, so he changed the phrase, "Just call me, and I will stop. You won't get caught in the rain."

Song Yu wanted to say something, his lips moved, but finally gave up.He felt that he might not understand himself when he was happy, so there was no need to confuse him even more.

They lined up to buy two pineapple rice, then went to other windows to buy steamed Wuchang fish, garlic spinach, and sweet and sour pork, and finally packed them to go to Song Yu's dormitory.

The excuse has been soaked, Song Yu asked Le Zhishi to hold the umbrella by himself, but Le Zhishi was unwilling to stick to Song Yu anyway.So Song Yu, who said he didn't want to share the umbrella, took the initiative to pick up the umbrella handle, but almost tilted the entire transparent umbrella cover to Le Zhishi's side.

After Le Zhishi found out, he would push his wrist, but it didn't help much, and he couldn't control it for too long. After a while, the umbrella would naturally tilt over, like some kind of unreasonable fixed procedure.

There was more and more accumulated water outside, covering the ankles, and Le Zhishi's pants were already wet to the knees, and he joked that this was capillarity.Walking ahead was a fast-paced girl with an umbrella in one hand and a large bag of fruit in the other. She lifted a bowl of beef noodles with her ring finger and little finger. She always felt precarious but secure.

When it's raining, humans can be funny.Going around, Le Zhi complained to Song Yu that he almost lost his way when he just came here, "I shouldn't have come in through that main entrance. Show me the way."

Just as he was talking, a car was speeding past, and it was about to splash water. Le Zhishi didn't have time to hide, but felt his waist being grabbed, and he followed the whole person to avoid the water.

The car has driven a long way.

Song Yu didn't put down his hand in time, and it was still on Le Zhishi's waist.He glanced back at the car, then turned around, and the topic still remained on the thing he complained about when he was just aware, "You can get lost on the Cherry Blossom Avenue."

Probably because of his slightly mocking words, Le Zhishi's ears were a little hot, he lowered his eyes, and said with little confidence: "When the cherry blossoms are not in bloom, I can't tell that it is the cherry blossom avenue, which is no different from ordinary avenues. "

Song Yu found out that what he said had some truth, so he didn't bother to refute.After realizing that the position of my hand was not right, I pretended to put it down as if nothing had happened, "Let's go, we're almost there."

The dormitory building is older than Le Zhishi imagined. He used to think that a clean freak like Song Yu might not want to live in the dormitory too much, and maybe he would go home often if he was not used to living in the dormitory, but this idea also came to nothing in the end.

Song Yu greeted the dorm auntie, and went upstairs with Le Zhishi. The light in the corridor was not very good, but when he opened the door of the dormitory, the space facing south was still very bright.There was no one else in the dormitory, Le Zhishi walked in, looked left and right, and finally stared at their window, he liked it very much, outside the window were green onions soaked in rain.

He recognized Song Yu's desk at the first sight, with a meticulous style, "Is this your bed?" Lezhi raised his head to look, and the bedding was similar to the one at home, all of which were very frigid soot color.

"Yeah." Song Yu put down his things. The clothes were too wet and stuck to his body. He found two sets of clothes from the closet and gave one to Le Zhishi. Change."

"It's okay to pass through." Le Zhishi took a spoonful of pineapple rice and stuffed it into his mouth. The rice is glutinous, with nuts and raisins. "This is delicious, a little sweet." He took another spoonful of rice Pass it to Song Yu's mouth, "You eat."

Song Yu took a bite, but frowned, as if it didn't suit his appetite.Le Zhishi was surprised, "You still buy it if you don't like it."

"I haven't eaten. There's always a queue at this restaurant, and they all say it's delicious." Song Yu said casually, took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

haven't eaten.

Le Zhishi looked down at the pineapple rice, poked it twice with a spoon, something flashed in his mind.

While Song Yu was taking a shower, he sent Lin Rong a WeChat message, asking if she had gotten into the car, but he didn't get a response yet.But another mobile phone on the table vibrated and the screen lit up. It belonged to Song Yu.I accidentally glanced at the content when I was happy.

[Daisyyy: Song Yu, I put your umbrella at your desk, thank you, I also bought a cup of milk tea, remember to drink it. ]

That uncomfortable emotion emerged again, like endless rain.Le Zhishi pressed the lock screen for him, and the screen turned black.He looked around the table, looking for something to do, so he turned his head and put aside his wet hat and umbrella temporarily, opened his schoolbag, took out the soft egg yolk pastry and flower cake that Lin Rong had stuffed in, and packed them one by one. Alright, put it on Song Yu's roommate's table.

After finishing the distribution work, he put out the packaged meals and poured a bowl of hot soup for Song Yu with the lid of the thermos bucket.Turning her head, she saw the flowers she had bought hanging on the chair, she took them out when she was happy, shook the water droplets from them, and hung them on the wall in front of Song Yu's desk.

There is a sense of disobedience, but it looks very warm.

I took a photo and sent it to Lin Rong when I knew it.Staring at the chat interface between him and Lin Rong, Le Zhishi thought of the news just now, but this time his focus has shifted, and he only thinks that Song Yu is so good, he can clearly remember who is who, and he doesn't need to modify the notes .

Song Yu came out of the bathroom, his whole body was still dripping wet, but the heat was radiating. He changed into a white dress, and his whole body was much softer.

When he saw Le Zhishi sitting in front of his own table, he took out two pairs of chopsticks and placed them beside the bowl. The food on the table was neatly arranged, and snacks were placed on each roommate's table.

This scene was something he had never thought of, and a very subtle pleasure came out.Song Yu stood at the door of the bathroom and walked away for a while.

"Have you finished washing?" Le Zhi turned his head first and smiled at him, "Come and eat."

Song Yu wiped his hair, "Do you wash it?"

"I'm hungry, I want to eat something before I take a shower." Le Zhishi asked if he could borrow his roommate's chair, Song Yu nodded, took the opposite chair and put it next to Le Zhishi, and sat down.

Le Zhishi pushed the soup in front of his brother, "Drink it while it's hot, you won't catch a cold." There is no scientific basis for such a statement, but Song Yu did as he did. He lowered his head and drank the soup made by his mother. When Le Zhi talked about what happened to him at school.

"Puiya is going to celebrate the [-]th anniversary of the school soon. Now they are preparing for it. It is very lively every day. You can go and see it." Le Zhishi ate very well. He came all the way, tired and hungry, The mood is still ups and downs, but fortunately there is food to talk about for comfort.

Song Yu put the sweet and sour pork into his bowl, "Are you going to participate too?"

"How is it possible? We are both in the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is one month away." After speaking, Le Zhishi gave up and leaned on the chair, "I'm so tired, I feel like I haven't had a holiday for a long time, and I don't get enough sleep every day. I almost fell asleep during the monthly essay exam."

Song Yu could probably imagine that scene. There might be ink dots he accidentally poked on the paper. It should be funny, but he still asked seriously, "How did you do in the exam?"

Le Zhishi was alive again, sat up straight and drank a big mouthful of soup, "It's okay, not difficult." As one of the few liberal arts boys in the class, Le Zhishi's grades were still among the best, but they were about to graduate, he The habit of endorsing books in the corridor has not changed. Sometimes it is meal time, and sometimes it is self-study in the evening.If I don't want to study anymore, I will sit there for a while.

He wouldn't be sitting on a chair in the hall reading comics now, and no one would be running there to pick him up.

"I also want to come to W University." He suddenly said such a sentence, which felt endless.

Song Yu looked up at him, then lowered his eyes, and cleaned up his bowl and chopsticks, "You can look more at the school and major."

Le Zhishi didn't like his response very much, as if he was still a child in his eyes, and what he said was all on a whim.But he also understood that no matter what, Song Yu would not tell him, yes, I will be very happy if you come.

Seeing Song Yu's phone screen brighten up again, he tried to change the subject.

"Just now when you were taking a shower, your phone vibrated, as if someone sent you a message." Le Zhi pretended that she hadn't seen the content at all, and simply reminded Song Yu.

Song Yu hummed, but didn't seem to intend to check.

"Don't you take a look?" Le Zhi frowned.

"talk later."

Le Zhishi didn't know what his motive was, but he said it anyway, "The girl who asked you to borrow an umbrella bought you milk tea for you to drink."

The moment he said it, he regretted it. First, he revealed that he had seen the content of the message, even though it was not intentional, and second, his tone was too strange.

Song Yu frowned slightly, staring at Le Zhishi's face, "What's wrong with you?"

After seeing him, he suddenly turned around and ran away, and now he is obsessed with a WeChat.

Le Zhishi was stopped by his question, blinked his eyes, and then suddenly didn't want to talk much.

The rain is getting heavier.

"I'm full," he stood up, "may I take a shower?"

Of course Song Yu would not say no, nor would he press on.He took Lezhi into the bathroom, gave him the slippers he would wear in the shower, told him where the hot water was going, and finally taught him how to use the very difficult hair dryer.

"This is my roommate's. There is a little bad contact. When you hold it, wind the lower wire up."

Le Zhishi said that he understood, but he didn't really listen to it.The space in the bathroom was very small, and it was a bit crowded for two people to stand. When I knew it, I turned to turn on the shower, but the direction of the shower head was a bit off, and it just fell on him.He took half a step back in panic, grabbed the hem of his clothes and took off his shirt.

Completely forgot that Song Yu was still behind.

His back was also very white and thin, and his waist was thinner than Song Yu imagined.He seemed to be a little taller than before, but he still had the skeleton of a teenager, with thin wrist bones and ankles, as if they would break if they were folded.Finding himself staring at it, Song Yu turned his face away. Unexpectedly, just like that, Le Zhishi stepped on something, slipped, and fell backwards.

Fortunately, Song Yu narrowly supported him and held his arm.

His heart hangs for a moment.

"It's okay." Le Zhishi supported the wall with his palms and stood firm, "The slippers are a bit slippery."

"Be careful." Song Yu let go of his hand, only to realize that he was holding it too tightly, leaving a red mark on the back of his arm in such a short time.He didn't look at Le Zhishi anymore, turned around by himself, "I'm going out, you can wash it."

Although the environment in the bathroom is not very good, the water temperature is very comfortable, which is similar to that at home, and there is no need to adjust it when you know it.When he was taking a bath, he was a little absent-minded, always thinking of the way Song Yu talked to others just now.He felt a little baffled, as if he didn't want Song Yu to talk to anyone.

But he also hoped that the relationship between Song Yu and his roommate would be better, and that his daily life would be smooth.

Thoughts were confused and tied into a knot.Lezhi was a little dizzy after washing, so he quickly washed off the foam.

What Song Yu gave him was a sea blue T-shirt with nothing on the front. He thought he had turned it upside down, but when he turned it over, there was a piece of cheese printed on the back, which seemed to be a joint name of cat and mouse.Le Zhishi put it on her body, it was very big and empty, half of her shoulders could be exposed when the neckline was pulled.He looked at himself in the mirror, which made him even whiter.

But the pants are a little too big.Le Zhishi bent down to look at the empty trouser legs, rolled up a little, then got up, picked up the hair dryer, and pressed the switch.

Song Yu cleared the table, and when he heard the intermittent sound of the hair dryer coming from his bathroom, he knew he was teaching Bai.He stood where he was and didn't go there, and waited for three seconds. Sure enough, the bathroom door opened, and when he knew it, he showed his wet head with an embarrassed expression.

"Brother, I still don't know how to use this hair dryer."

In the end, it was Song Yu who blow-dried his hair.Le Zhishi obediently sat on the chair, closed his eyes, and let Song Yu play with his hair. Song Yu's fingers were very long, and the feeling of inserting them into the hair was very comfortable. sense of security.

"The color you dyed has faded." Song Yu twirled his brown hair with his hands, thinking that when he went home, he found that Lezhi had dyed black hair, which looked a bit unlike him, but he didn't Ask more, I just think it's a child's whim.

"Yeah." Le Zhishi lowered his head, "Even if the color doesn't fade, I cut it off, the hair grows too fast."

He thought about it, from the three years of high school to now, the most rebellious thing he has done is to dye his hair black once.

The reason was even more bizarre, it was just because too many people said the same thing to Song Yu when he attended his parents' meeting last semester.

You look nothing like your brother.

It was still his birthday.

"Don't dye it, it's fine." Song Yu's hand accidentally touched the back of Le Zhishi's slender neck, where there was an inconspicuous mole, and Le Zhishi probably didn't even know it.

He used to stare blankly at this mole occasionally, and when Le Zhi found out, he would smile and ask him if he had pasted a note on his back and why he kept staring at it.

Song Yu has no penchant for mischief, but has a strange and complicated feeling for this natural imprint.

Similar to possessiveness.

"Do you think I don't look good in black?"

Just after asking, Song Yu's phone on the table started to vibrate, and Le Zhishi picked it up for him, and handed it behind him.

Song Yu's thoughts were interrupted, he took the phone, it was the head of the house, he stopped the hair dryer, and connected the phone.

"Here, he's in the dormitory now. Well. I know, I'll let him go back in a while."

When Le Zhi, who was sitting in the chair, heard this, he immediately turned around and shook his head at Song Yu.The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be talking about something, Song Yu walked to the window and looked down.

"Is it already flooded?" Song Yu paused, his voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself, "Then how will he get away later..."

Hearing this sentence, Le Zhishi was inexplicably happy and relieved.

Song Yu hung up the phone without saying much, and the roommate group sent two videos, one of the flooded subway station, and the other of the rain that couldn't hold up the umbrella at all.

[Chen Fangyuan: The annual viewing of the sea has come ahead of schedule, comrades, we have sea view rooms again. ]

"Is it flooded outside?" Le Zhi also stood up and ran to the window to take a look. Sure enough, the rain continued unabated.

"Well, today is a red alert, and it may be completely submerged like before, and it will be very inconvenient to go out by then."

"Then I might not be able to go back today." Le Zhishi's tone was a bit obvious, there was no regret at all, only joy that couldn't be hidden, but when he turned around, he saw Song Yu picking up his schoolbag , "What are you going to do?"

His tone was like that of a child whose snacks were taken from him face to face.

Song Yu unzipped the schoolbag to check if there was anything missing inside, but he suddenly found that on the inside of the black schoolbag was the nameplate that he casually gave to Le Zhishi.

The moment he saw his name, he felt a sense of confusion.

"elder brother."

Hearing Le Zhishi's voice, Song Yu came back to his senses and put down his schoolbag, "The subway station is flooded now, and it's not safe to take a car. I don't have a place for you to sleep here. There are a few hotels near the school. Let me see if I can Got it."

A blinding white light suddenly flashed outside the window. Le Zhishi had experienced it too many times, and his physical memory made him cover his ears first. Sure enough, a huge thunderbolt struck down the next moment.

Song Yu saw his shoulders tremble, but still took out his mobile phone, ready to book a hotel.

Seeing him like this made Le Zhi feel very sad.This feeling is like running through various fruit shops, finally finding a crisp peach, biting it with full expectation, but it is soft.

But he wanted to come by himself, just like he bought the peaches himself.

Couldn't finish it and was frustrated with every bite.

It was the holiday time, and it was already difficult to book hotels around the university itself, and the special weather these days made it even more inconvenient.Song Yu ordered a few hotels with good conditions, and almost all of them were full.He didn't even want to open a hotel that was so close to him. Thinking about the conditions and conditions inside, he didn't want Le Zhishi to stay there.

Besides, he has allergies.

Thinking that the sheets in the hotel were not clean enough, and there might still be a smell of smoke, Song Yu felt that if he was allowed to live there alone, he might be the one who couldn't sleep all night.

Just when he was struggling with it, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, Le Zhishi did not know when he walked up to him.He was wearing clothes he had bought but never worn, his body exuded the same fragrance of shower gel as his own, his hair was soft and his eyes were innocent.

He called out to his brother in a very soft voice, "I don't want to live outside."

The hand holding his wrist was so white that clear blood vessels could be seen, beating alive. Song Yu knew very well that such skin would turn red and hot when rubbed.Just like when he was a child, when he cried a little, his face would turn red, like a fragile peach.

"It's thundering outside, and I can't sleep at night." He begged with reasons that Song Yu could hardly refuse, just like breaking into his bedroom for the first time, but compared to crying when he was a child, this method seems more comfortable now Song Yu couldn't say no to it.

He seemed to be more able to understand Song Yu's thoughts than when he was a child, and he touched his weakness as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Le Zhishi looked at him, those big and beautiful eyes were full of pleas, but they seemed to be other emotions that would make people feel delusional.

"Can I stay here? Just for one night."

The author has something to say: Promise him!

The details that are easily overlooked are all brother's love~

Some sisters said that my brother was too cold, but he was really not cold. Comparing his attitude towards others and Lele, he is called restraint.In my opinion, the charm of the younger generation lies in restraint. If you can’t even restrain your own feelings, you can guide and output the younger generation at will based on your age advantage, and affect the choice of the younger generation. The charm is off.His love for Lele is all in the details. He chooses not to express his responsibility and protection for Lele, especially after seeing a failure case, and their relationship is similar to that of brothers.Express directly, if you really encounter risks and difficulties, who will bear it? Will he be willing to let Le Zhishi suffer from Chen Chen? Lele has not even had a college entrance examination yet.

I think it's strange to ask "is it still like this when we're together in the future?" Obviously not, Song Yu is so good when he can't sense Lele's arrow at all, just to protect the relationship between them Only then did I hold back, I really don't spoil the heavens when we are together.

Refusing to get close to the person you like doesn't mean you don't love you, but treating the person you like with a bad attitude and not taking any action is not called indifference, it means you don't love you.