Lovely Allergen

Le Zhishi saved the last screen recording of Song Yu's "retirement match" and sent it to Song Yu.

[Lele: Who allowed you to quote me without authorization?Give me money now. ]

After waiting for a while, there was no reply. Le Zhishi guessed that he was in a meeting, maybe he was still reporting, and had no time to reply, so he didn't care too much.When I checked my phone before the first class in the afternoon, I realized that Song Yu had already replied to him.

If nothing else, transfer 520 yuan directly via WeChat.

The first time he saw the news, Le Zhishi was a little bit dumbfounded, he never expected such a reply.Said Song Yu was straightforward, but sometimes he was very devious, saying that he was too incomprehensible, and he knew how to transfer a special amount of money.

Le Zhishi did not receive payment.

[Lele: I'm just kidding.Why are you so calm, don't tell me all these things.I heard senior sister Nanjia say that after your last competition, many people thought you were going to leave the singles and talked about your scandal. How did you feel at that time? ]

After 2 minutes, he received a reply.

[Brother: Forgot. ]

The professor has come to the podium and opened the teaching plan, "Students are all here, right? Scan this QR code and sign in."

Le Zhishi hurriedly exited the chat and signed in, and by the way pushed Shen Mi who was hiding from the king.

Another reminder popped up on WeChat, and Lezhi returned to the chat interface after signing in.

[Brother: But the feeling now is that I am indeed out of the order, and I am very happy. ]

Le Zhishi can almost imagine Song Yu saying the four words [very happy] with his expressionless face and voice without emotional ups and downs.

[Lele: If I had heard the last paragraph earlier, you would have left the single sooner. ]

[Brother: I'm glad you didn't hear it earlier, so I know that you fell in love with me spontaneously, rather than being influenced by some words of love and affection.It is easy for you to choose to accept other people's kindness because you can't refuse it, especially for me, you never say no, I know all this. ]

Seeing this sentence, Le Zhishi felt very warm in his heart. Song Yu knew him better than anyone else, knew his maze in interpersonal communication, and knew his character and temper best, but he would not take advantage of this familiarity and understanding to achieve what purpose.

But Le Zhishi still didn't want to be regarded as a child by Song Yu, so she refuted for herself.

[Lele: I'm an adult now, don't worry, I won't be influenced so easily. ]

[Brother: The first step to becoming a qualified adult is to learn to reject others, including me. ]

He was right.Le Zhi stared at this sentence, he was often trapped in trifles that had nothing to do with him because he couldn't refuse others' requests, but in the face of Song Yu, he seemed unable to refuse, because Song Yu would never make a request, he She even hoped that Song Yu could ask for something more from him, even if it was just holding hands or a hug.

[Lele: The first step to becoming a qualified lover is to learn to rely on the other party, which is me. ]

After sending this sentence, the teacher started the lecture. Lezhishi did not wait for Song Yu's reply, and turned on the laptop to prepare for study.

The professional study after entering the university is very different from what I imagined when I knew it.What the teachers emphasize is no longer individual knowledge points, but the way of thinking, allowing them to train their brains into "Fa Brain".At the same time, law is a major that is closely related to many disciplines. It is not just about studying law. In order to clearly understand a case, they also need to understand the content of various industries and disciplines related to it.

This point, when used to divergent knowledge, is very adaptable.

"I'm most afraid of going to Teacher Zhang's class." Shen Mi put the phone on the table, opened the book, "Don't click on me."

Every time I take this class, Professor Zhang will default that everyone has already understood the background knowledge of this case, so most of the students in his so-called random questions actually don’t know anything about it, but Lezhishi often asks when reading the case materials. The information has been checked.

I got up to answer questions in class twice in a row. Le Zhishi was the only one who had something to say, and his appearance was special. The teacher quickly remembered his name.

"Young man is not bad." The old professor nodded with his hands behind his back, "Yes, study hard, and you will have a future in the future."

After class in the afternoon, Shen Mi was going to practice with the school team, and Le Zhishi and Jiang Yufan went to the cafeteria for dinner.There were a lot of people, and I found a seat after lunch. When I was happy, I took out my mobile phone to check, and found that there were many more WeChat messages.

But he saw the unread prompt in the top dialog box at first glance.

[Brother: You are right. ]

[Brother: There is another sentence, I forgot to say it after being interrupted.If I do it all over again now, I probably won't let you watch that game, and I won't send you the video of the game, but I will change the words introducing you to "someone I like". ]

Like a patch, there is another one after 1 minute.

[Brother: To save them from guessing and guessing, it's very annoying. ]

Le Zhishi looked at the chat records, giggled until he didn't eat, Jiang Yufan stared at him for a long time, kicked him, and dragged this guy back.

"Did you pick up money? Laughing like this?"

"What kind of money are you picking up? I didn't take a three-digit windfall from the sky." Le Zhishi picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth. It was glutinous and fragrant, fat but not greasy.He wasn't hungry at first, but he became hungry after one bite. He picked up another quail egg with his chopsticks, and pushed his small vegetable bowl in front of Jiang Yufan, "This braised pork with quail egg is very delicious, try it."

"No," Jiang Yufan rubbed his chin, like a poor detective, "I think since you recovered from your illness, you've changed a little bit, just like soaking in a honeypot, smiling every day, and having something to do Chatting with people when you have nothing to do, have you engaged in online dating?"

"Who am I dating online?" Le Zhishi took a mouthful of rice guiltily.

Jiang Yufan nodded, "That's right, with your looks, if you really go online dating, then the other party is probably Ouhuang from Ouhuangli, the emperor."

"What do you mean?"

"Following you online, isn't that a limited amount of hidden money at the SSR level by drawing a blind box?"

This description made Le Zhishi laugh.He thought to himself, then the one he drew should be the hidden one among the hidden ones, there is only one in the whole world.

"Oh, look at your face after eating, wipe it off yourself."

"Eat this meat quickly, it's really delicious."

Jiang Yufan took a piece, "Well! Really, I will order this next time." He swallowed, and was very excited when he received a message, "Lele, I can act in a melodrama!"

"Really?" Le Zhishi was also very happy, "You are really good, when will you be selected?"

Jiang Yufan looked at his watch, "Number 8, I'm getting a little nervous right now."

"It's okay," Le Zhishi reassured him, "You have a good tongue, good looks, and a full-bodied voice. You are especially suitable for acting in this kind of drama, sitcom or something. I'll watch your performance when the time comes."

"Hey, did you sign up?"

Le Zhishi nodded, took a big sip of soy milk, "I'm applying for a fashion design competition, and the primary election is on October [-]th. I guess I'm busy this National Day."

"I'll go, isn't that the day before your birthday?" Jiang Yufan gave him a chicken wing from his dinner plate, "It's fine, you go home to celebrate your birthday after finishing it, anyway, it's not the same day as the result."

Having said that, the fashion design competition still puts a lot of pressure on Le Zhishi.Although he likes to draw, he is not a professional designer after all. There must be hidden dragons and crouching tigers in such a big school. The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncertain.

It just so happened that the basketball team of the college didn’t have a game recently, and everyone was busy with the art festival, so they didn’t have to go to training when they were happy, and spent their spare time on fashion design. I borrowed a lot of books from the library, and started learning The whole person plunged into it, drawing pictures in the dormitory until 01:30 in the morning.

The paper quality of the sketchbooks bought in the school stationery store was very ordinary. When I knew it, I drew a few lines with a pencil, and suddenly felt dazed.

He thought of the leather-covered sketchbook that Song Yu had left for him when he graduated from high school. He left it at home and didn't bring it with him.The paper quality of that notebook was the best he had ever used.

So Le Zhishi sent Song Yu a message on the spur of the moment.

[Lele: Brother, where did you buy the sketchbook you gave me last time? Is there a link?Still bought in store. ]

Before waiting for a reply, Song Yu called directly.Le Zhishi quickly walked out of the dormitory lightly, closed the door, went to the corridor and connected the phone.

Song Yu's deep voice came from the other end, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm drawing." As soon as he heard his voice, Le Zhishi missed him very much, and felt that they only saw each other during meals these days, "Why didn't you sleep?"

There was the sound of typing on the other end of the phone.

"There's something wrong with the data, I'm looking to see which process is wrong."

Le Zhishi hummed, and then asked about the sketchbook again.The sound of typing suddenly stopped, and after waiting for a while, Song Yu said, "That's not easy to buy."

"Really? Forget it, I just thought of it suddenly, because the paper of that book is very good, and it feels very comfortable to the touch." He said, leaning his back against the wall.

"...I can ask, if you want."

Afraid of disturbing his work, Lezhi didn't drag him to talk too much.After hanging up the phone, he sent Song Yu "I miss you very much", and Song Yu replied "rest early".

He decided to bring back the sketchbook the next time he went home.There were too many paintings of Song Yu in that album, his face, his back, and his hands.In the past, Le Zhi didn't think it was a big deal, but now that she is with Song Yu, those paintings seem to have become evidence of her secret love.

No one has ever been as stupid as him, even unaware of his secret love.

Both of them were very busy during the holidays, and Song Yu was taken to Beijing by his mentor to attend the meeting, and planned to return on the [-]th.This made Le Zhishi very sad, because this was Song Yu's first time going out after they officially got together.They talk on the phone every day, and when they draw sketches until their thoughts are exhausted, they will touch the turquoise on his desk when they are happy.

At the end of the holiday, Le Zhishi went home to accompany Lin Rong and Song Jin for dinner, but the competition was approaching, and his design was always stuck in a very delicate place. His inspiration was weak, and he really didn't have the mood to rest, so he only stayed for one day and then returned School, and by the way, take the gray sketchbook away from home.

The sky was gray, as if it was about to rain. Le Zhishi felt a little regretful that before leaving, he was patronizing and chatting with Song Yu, instead of listening to Aunt Rong, and put on that denim jacket.

Holding the picture album, he had to take the subway for more than an hour to get to school alone, and it would take more than ten hours to see Song Yu, but Le Zhishi refrained from calling Song Yu for fear of taking up his time.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu sent him a message, asking when he would arrive at school, and reminding him not to sleep in the car.

Le Zhishi honestly said that there are still five stops, and that he is very energetic now, and just wants to drink milk tea a little bit.

Song Yu didn't reply, Lezhi put on headphones to listen to music, and took out the tablet in his bag to write and draw.I was so fascinated by the painting that I almost missed the station and ran out when the subway gates were about to close.He breathed a sigh of relief and got on the elevator.

I feel tired when I carry a bag.Standing on the escalator, he thought, the subway station is really strange, it is obviously full of people, but there is not much human touch, just like a certain processing module on an urban assembly line.

Every figure came and went, rushing in and moving on to the next module.Everyone's stay was very short, and the parting was also very short, and all emotions flowed faster.

Le Zhishi was the slowest part of the accelerated city tide, he was holding the album, and wearily followed the people in the same direction to the exit.

When he finally reached the exit, Lezhi shrank his neck from the cold wind blowing outside, feeling that it was going to rain again.The next moment, he saw a completely still figure in the rushing crowd.

Le Zhishi thought he had made a mistake, so he also froze in place, letting the people around him bypass him, as if he was a dull stone in the torrent.

But the other stone, which was originally still, moved, and walked towards him step by step, with a gentle look on his face.

"Tired and stupid?"

Song Yu was wearing a black windbreaker, holding a dark gray kraft paper bag in his hand, and stopped in front of Le Zhishi.Seeing that he was only wearing a thin sweater, not even a thin coat, "Isn't it cold?" He took out a cup of hot milk tea from the paper bag and handed it to Le Zhishi.

After receiving the milk tea, Le Zhishi suddenly had a sore nose, "Didn't you say you'd be back tomorrow? Why didn't you say anything, and came back early..."

His voice was particularly soft in the noisy subway station, the tip of his nose was also red, and his eyes were covered with water vapor. Seeing him like this, Song Yu suddenly felt a very strange impulse to deviate from the original plan. Pulling up Le Zhishi's arm, he led him to the bathroom at the entrance of the subway station without hesitation.

Le Zhishi asked him what he was doing, but Song Yu didn't respond.There was no one in the bathroom, but he took Le Zhishi into a cubicle, went in himself, and locked the door.

"What are you doing here?"

"Didn't you tell me to rely on you?" Song Yu pushed him against the bathroom door, "I miss you very much, and I need you very much right now."

After speaking, he held Le Zhishi's chin and kissed her.

The kiss came unexpectedly, and Le Zhishi's heart was captured almost instantly.

Completely different from the gentle touch before, Song Yu's aggressiveness and possessiveness, which had always been well hidden, erupted at this moment.Le Zhishi's waist was tightly embraced, leaning against the wall, the tip of her tongue passively entangled.

In this narrow and private space, he heard the sound of the metal buckle on Song Yu's belt hitting his waist, as well as the subtle sounds of them sucking and kissing. Reason made him flustered and he wanted to suppress it.

But desire and repression are always at odds, their lips and tongues are like rough copulating fish, slippery and ambiguous.

It started to be difficult to breathe, and Le Zhishi's body became weak, and he could hardly hold Song Yu with his hands.Feeling his breathing getting louder, Song Yu let go of his arms and stepped back a little.

When he looked at Le Zhi who was panting against the wall, he felt pitiful and cute.So I couldn't help touching his face again, it was still cool, so I had to pull Le Zhishi into my arms, wrap him completely with my windbreaker, then raised my hand, and stroked his back gently , to help him smooth.

Le Zhishi leaned against him to breathe, feeling that Song Yu this second was completely different from the last second.

He was enveloped by Song Yu's pleasant smell, creating a psychedelic and sweet feeling of dizziness.

"It's so hard for you to connect to kiss..." Song Yu lowered his head and whispered such a sentence in his ear. When he heard Lezhi, his whole body was numb, as if he had been through a layer of electricity, his ears were itchy, subconsciously hide and hide.

But after recovering, he felt that this sentence was very awkward no matter how he heard it, as if there was another sentence left to say.

He raised his face with pure eyes, "And then?"

"Then no."

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