Lovely Allergen

Song Yu politely nodded to Nan Jia as a greeting, and then sat directly opposite Le Zhishi, with an emotionless tone, like an outstanding domestic service robot.

"There is no duck blood vermicelli soup today, only rice noodles."

"Rice noodles are also available." Le Zhishi happily took the bowl, thinking of what Nan Jia said just now, and asked Song Yu, "Have you participated in the school's art festival?"

"Yeah." Song Yu nodded, and distributed the tableware casually, "The debate team stayed for a while."

Nan Jia also smiled and said, "Your brother and I met in the semi-finals. He was really the dark horse in the freshman competition that year. Everyone thought that this person who didn't say a word should be completely inarticulate, but unexpectedly it was The Four Debates of Hidden Gold."

"It's not that he's not good at speaking, he just doesn't like talking." Le Zhishi immediately defended Song Yu, but imagined Song Yu wearing a suit and sitting at the long table in the debate, and he was yearning for it.

Le Zhishi touched Song Yu's toes with his foot, "Then will you participate this year?"

Song Yu shook his head, "No time. I didn't participate last year."

Nan Jia also shrugged, "I chatted with the coach of their academy before, and he still felt sorry for Song Yu. He thought he was a very strong seed player. You must know that the short attack and defense of the second defense and the third defense can actually be very good. After training, there is no shortage of good second and third debates, but excellent fourth debates are rare."

Le Zhishi also participated in debate competitions when he was in high school, and he also agrees with it, "Yes, especially in evenly matched competitions, everyone fights hard to distinguish. The further behind the debate, the greater the pressure. The bet for victory Sometimes it’s on Si Bian.”

Song Yu didn't take it seriously, "It's not such an exaggeration, the second and third arguments will always be the main force."

"It's a pity anyway." Nan Jia smiled and said to Le Zhishi, "But I feel that your brother is doing everything for fun except for his major. It should be more experience. You can also be like him. Same, try more, university, seize all opportunities that can enrich yourself.”

Without talking too much, Nan Jia quickly finished his meal, cleared the plates, bid them farewell and left.She is always busy, rushing from one place to another, but every day is very fulfilling.

With no one to chat with, Le Zhishi ate quietly while thinking, and raised his head after a while, "Song Yu."

Song Yu didn't even raise his head, "It's getting easier for you to call me by my name now."

Le Zhishi clamped Song Yu's with his own leg, shook it and let go, "This is more kind."

"Why didn't you go to the debate team later? If you keep playing, you should be on the school team, maybe you can participate in championships or something like that."

After finishing speaking, Le Zhishi acted like a baby, and said in a very soft tone: "I still want to watch your game."

Only the two of them were left, and Song Yu's explanations became more and more, "I originally participated with the mentality of killing time. After playing for two years, I found that this is actually a very time-consuming thing, and it requires continuous training. , Repeatedly checking information for an argument, guessing the opponent’s thinking, and finding the path to dismantle the opponent’s argument. These don’t appear out of thin air, they require energy and time. I can’t keep up with energy, and I quit the team after the last game I expected gone."

After finishing speaking, he said: "And there are many people who love this game more than me, so we should give them the opportunity."

Le Zhishi bit his chopsticks and nodded, he found that Song Yu was very different from the others.If it were another young man who was the same age as him, once he was lucky enough to enter the academy team, even if he didn't have the ideal of joining the school team at first, after each debate, he would definitely have the desire to continue winning, and then he would go on to another Road.

"Everyone says you are very suitable and talented, don't you think it's a pity to give up?"

Song Yu unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip of water, "I felt it was a pity to give up. In essence, it was because I couldn't do it, so I didn't do it."

When he handed the water bottle to Le Zhi, he motioned for him to drink the water too. When he saw Le Zhi obediently took it, Song Yu continued: "A person's energy is limited. If you can focus on one thing, do it well." Well, it's already difficult."

"Sometimes I think you look like a mountain climber." Le Zhishi looked at him with a smile on his face.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"Didn't we watch the documentary before? Those climbers who want to climb the thousand-meter peak are very focused, and they will make detailed plans before the trip. There is almost only one goal in the process, which is to go up. All other thoughts are abandoned, and the higher you go, the more focused you become."

This process is very similar to Song Yu's rules of life, like an optimization algorithm for pruning, which filters out unnecessary paths, reduces complexity, and improves efficiency.

When it comes to mountain climbing, the focus of Le Zhishi's eyes gradually moved away, and he was a little lost in thought.

"Tell me, is my dad like this too?"

He looked at Song Yu, wondering, "Why do you look more like him?"

Song Yu was silent for a while, and said to Le Zhishi: "Uncle Le is not a person who only does one thing, he is very brave, he will try all new things he wants to try, and broaden the breadth of life. This is another kind of wonderful way of life. Like him is you."

Le Zhishi was flattered, "Really? Do you think I look like him?"

Song Yu nodded, "You are the collection of your parents' strengths."

It seems a bit too solemn to say this sentence on the occasion of eating.He was a little embarrassed when he heard Lezhi, but he knew Song Yu, and the last thing this person would do was to compliment him. These were his rare sincere words.

After a meal was almost finished, they cleared the table and left the cafeteria with their plates.

Although Le Zhishi was very reluctant to be separated from Song Yu, his illness had almost recovered, and he still had to go back to his dormitory, not to mention that his roommates were also very worried about him these days.Song Yu also agreed to this, so he sent him back to the dormitory. In the afternoon, he was going to hold a group meeting to discuss the progress of the thesis, and he didn't know how long it would last.

The weather has turned cooler, but the leaves are still sluggishly retaining their summer colors.Le Zhishi was walking, when he suddenly raised his head and asked Song Yu, "Do you think I'm going to the debate competition or the costume competition?"

His choice anxiety always interferes with his decision-making at this time, "According to theory, is debate more helpful to my major?"

A car drove up ahead, Song Yu didn't answer the question directly, but went around outside, and exchanged places with Le Zhishi inadvertently.

"Thinking is helpful for everything." The car drove away from him, and he also spoke.

Le Zhi nodded thoughtfully, and heard Song Yu say, "But the most important thing is not to be helpful, but to like you."

He felt that Song Yu had overturned all the positions he had built up for choosing the debate competition, and the other party seemed to know him very well, directly poking his heart, making Le Zhishi unable to help but smile and ask: " How do you know I like the other one?"

The campus road with no one around is very quiet, sweet-scented osmanthus flowers have fallen to the ground along the way, and the deep and shallow autumn powder exudes a sweet fragrance.Song Yu's footsteps are very consistent with Le Zhishi, the frequency is stable, and his answer is also very calm.

"Besides who you like, I'm pretty sure about other things you like."

Le Zhishi's footsteps suddenly paused, and his rhythm was completely disrupted.

When he was with Song Yu, his heartbeat was always very unstable. This was different from the past. Before they were together, Le Zhishi was used to guessing Song Yu's motives and getting a little bit from his subtle expressions. Prompt, but now, he sometimes reveals himself very directly, like a cat showing its soft belly without defense.

Nobody can beat a cat's belly.

Even though the tips of his ears were hot and his heart was beating fast, Le Zhishi still held Song Yu to prevent him from going any further, and faced him face to face, looking straight into Song Yu's eyes, "I will only fall in love with you."

"You don't even know such a simple thing, it seems that you are not very good."

Song Yu's eyes moved from his red ears to his eyes, and he wanted to laugh, "Are you aggressive?"

"I'm just stating the facts." Le Zhi tilted his head slightly, a little proud.

Seeing him like this, Song Yu couldn't help but raised his hand and scratched his nose, "Why are you happy?"

Le Zhishi boasted without shame, grabbed Song Yu's hand and shook his hand, "I'm happy for you, because you now fully understand Le Zhishi."

Song Yu was defeated by Lezhishi's magical language art. He found that his negative emotions were almost invisible and unable to survive in front of Lezhishi. A few words and a few words were killed in the cradle.

"Then should I say now, I'm honored."

"It should." Le Zhishi patted him on the shoulder, and the two faced each other and laughed.

Back in the dormitory, apart from Jiang Yufan who was dating, the other two roommates were in the dormitory. They asked Le Zhishi how the past few days were, and then shared with him the snacks they just bought at the small supermarket.

Le Zhishi didn't have a lunch break, so he spent a little time checking the art festival recruitment that Jiang Yufan sent him, and consulted senior sister Nanjia on WeChat, and finally decided to sign up for the costume design competition.

Nan Jia didn't know that Le Zhishi could draw at first, and was a little surprised when he saw the pictures he sent.

[Sister Nanjia: Did you draw these?Have you ever learned to draw before?Bravo. ]

[Lele: It’s just a hobby. I like watching anime very much, and I also draw some occasionally. ]

[Senior Nanjia: That's great, what our academy lacks is a talented player like you. ]

After the registration, Lezhi received a time and place for the primary election.He was a little nervous, so he stood up, walked back and forth twice in the small dormitory, and finally thought of something, sat down and turned on the computer.

He asked Nanjia for the video of Song Yu's last debate match.After more than ten minutes, Nanjia sent it over, and also sent a sentence along the way.

[Senior Nanjia: By the way, this game has caused Song Yu a lot of gossip, almost no one discusses the game itself, and everyone speculates that he will leave the order.But after the end, Song Yu was still alone, and the melon-eaters stopped discussing it. ]

When Le Zhi was a little puzzled, he typed with a smile.

[Lele: Is it so powerful, then I have to take a closer look. ]

Song Yu in the video was wearing a suit, other than that there was almost no difference from now.Le Zhishi was a little bit disappointed when he saw it. Maybe this game was not important to Song Yu, but it was not to Le Zhishi.

He really wanted to participate, even if he couldn't watch the game in person, he hoped that Song Yu could let him know so that he could have a chance to say cheers.

But the past time has passed after all, and if you have not participated, you have not participated.The shining Song Yu in the video has nothing to do with him.

My thoughts returned to the video, and the host had already begun to introduce the topic of debate—which one is more important, science or humanities.

Seeing this debate topic, Le Zhishi felt very familiar, probably because the debate topic was really old-fashioned, and he probably had debated similar topics in high school.When it was time to announce the pros and cons, Le Zhishi almost laughed, because Song Yu's team actually won the opposite party.

Humanities are greater than science, which is simply letting Song Yu defend himself.

Song Yu didn't speak from the argumentation statement to the free debate. He acted like a bystander outside the game, recording the various opinions he heard, even if the free debate had the opportunity to fight with each other. , The number of times he stands up is also very small, and he basically stabilizes his point of view when the bunt is unrestrained.

When the competition reached the closing stage, Song Yu started his official performance. His speech speed was not too fast, but his aura was very stable. The first half of his speech almost accurately caught all the loopholes in the opponent's process. And disassembled the other party's logic one by one, dismantling the logical building carefully constructed by the other party like pulling out building blocks.

At this time, the camera deliberately switched to the face of the other party who had not yet spoken, and the other party had lost expression management.

Song Yu doesn't like to eloquently elevate his ideas infinitely, and use lyricism to coerce the audience, even in his current debate position, it is advantageous to do so.

He was still calm and calm, but he quoted someone else's words at the end, which was not his style at all.

Le Zhishi suddenly froze, adjusted the video forward, and listened to his last words again.My mind shuddered, thinking of something.According to the game date shown on the video, he retrieved the chat records in his cloud archive.

The voices of the judges and the host came from the earphones, announcing the awarding of the awards. Le Zhi had no time to care at this moment. He knew that Song Yu had won.

His eyes fell on the chat record, two years had passed.

[Brother: I have a question for you. ]

[Lele: What? ]

[Brother: Do you think science is more important than humanities]

When Le Zhi recalled his feelings at that time, his first reaction was that he didn't take it too seriously, and even said some irrelevant things to Song Yu, because he felt that his own point of view was not important to Song Yu on issues like this.

Later, he found out that Song Yu was indeed asking a serious question, so he answered it seriously.

[Lele: It seems difficult to decide who is more important, but I just suddenly thought of a picture. If we go back to primitive times, science may be our human experience of making an ax. This is very important. We can use it to hunt and fill full stomach.But the humanistic spirit will appear at this time. It tells us not to use this ax to kill our own kind. ]

Seeing this, Le Zhishi still couldn't believe it, how could Song Yu really care about what he said.

So, he pulled the progress bar of the game video back to Song Yu's speech again. Every sentence of his closing statement was logically written, and he broke through each sentence without a single loophole. It was empty, and put on the viewpoints that I thought were insignificant when I was aware.

In the video, Song Yu, who had only a dozen or so seconds left in the video, put down his tight armor and looked at the audience. His face, which had been so calm until almost indifferent, finally had a soft expression.

"When I saw this debate, I sent it to someone who was always on the opposite side of me but was very important to me. When he saw it, he said a very simple sentence. I want to quote this sentence, As the conclusion of my conclusion today."

In the chat box, this was also the last sentence of that day.

[Lele: If science allows humans to make tools, then the meaning of humanistic spirit is probably to prevent us from being reduced to tools of science. ]

He looked at Song Yu on the screen, and bowed deeply after repeating his point of view, feeling very complicated.I was a little annoyed that he quoted his own immature remarks as the end of such an important game, and he was surprised by his sentence "very important person", and his face became hot, and he also understood why Nan Jia said that this video would cause scandals.

But the fluctuating emotions finally filled my heart, leaving only sadness and emotion.

Those experiences that I thought I had never participated in, turned out not to be missed at all.

In every sparkling fragment of Song Yu's life, there is a reflection of Le Zhishi's innocence.