Lovely Allergen

Le Zhishi expressed doubts about his answer, but he felt short of oxygen and had no time to think, so he just hugged Song Yu's waist and lay down on him for a while, and when he recovered, he raised his face again, very obedient Kissed his lips softly and said "I miss you so much" many times in a low voice.

The environment was closed, and the bathroom was heavily scented. Song Yu didn't let him stay here for too long for fear of irritating Le Zhishi's respiratory tract.He kissed Le Zhishi's forehead, took off his trench coat and put it on for him, and took him away.

As soon as he reached the street, the cold wind rushed straight up. Le Zhishi was wrapped in Song Yu's windbreaker, and followed Song Yu into his car.As soon as he sat down, he asked directly: "Are you going back to the dormitory? Or to the apartment?"

Song Yu buckled up his seat belt, "An apartment, my roommates are still in Beijing."

Hearing this sentence, Le Zhi turned sideways and put his hand on Song Yu's arm, "Then can I go? I want to go."

Song Yu didn't speak at first, started the car, and looked at Le Zhi after a while, "You really aren't afraid of me at all."

He made the interrogative sentence as precise as a statement, as if one should be a little defensive when he knows it.After all, he was out of control just now, regardless of the occasion and location, even his own cleanliness.

"What are you afraid of?" Le Zhishi was a little dazed, and added after a few seconds, "Oh, I'm still a little scared. When I was young, I was very afraid of you getting angry. Although you don't lose your temper with me, I don't like it if you don't talk. You're sulking."

Not on a channel at all, Song Yu gave up, and when he saw Le Zhi, he was holding the picture album all the time, and the paper bag he was going to give him when he thought of meeting him, was completely forgotten because of an unexpected kiss.He took it out and handed it to Le Zhishi.

"You can fit in it."

"Is there anything else here?" Le Zhishi saw it before and thought it was just for him to hold milk tea, wondering why it was so big.Taking it and taking a look into the bag, he was surprised to find that there was a new sketchbook in it, which was covered in gray-blue leather and had a pattern of cheese engraved on it.

"You bought it?" Le Zhishi was very pleasantly surprised, "Great, I like this sketchbook very much." He touched the small cheese pattern on the cover and asked Song Yu curiously: "Is this the logo of this brand?" ?”

Song Yu was vague, "It can be understood in this way."

"It's so cute." Le Zhishi said from the bottom of his heart, holding the new sketchbook and the old one in his arms.

"How cute..." Song Yu's tone became awkward.

Le Zhishi gave up assimilating Song Yu's aesthetics, and turned to ask him about his participation in the conference in Beijing. Only then did he know that he gave up the group activities on the last day. The academic conference ended in the morning, and he bought the earliest flight back.

"You should go and climb the Great Wall with them." Le Zhi felt sorry for him.

"It's boring, I don't want to go."

It was getting dark quickly, and by the time they arrived at the apartment, it was almost completely dark.When Song Yu was parking the car, Le Zhishi suddenly realized that there was no aromatherapy in the car, only a very faint smell of leather coming from the seats, and the smell of Song Yu's body.

When taking the elevator, Song Yu asked him about the art festival, "How are you preparing?"

"Can I say it's average?" Le Zhishi leaned against the elevator wall and looked at him, "It's really not very good."

Song Yu did not encourage him blindly like others, but asked him seriously why he felt this way.

"I'm so unprofessional." When the elevator arrived at the floor, Le Zhishi shook his schoolbag and went out with Song Yu, "I've read a lot of books recently, only to realize that fashion design is so difficult and there are many professional Knowledge, my current level is that I can't even distinguish the types of fabrics."

He sighed, "And I'm running out of inspiration now. The theme given to us by the primary election is lake. I thought it was very simple at first, and lakes are too common. Then I drew a lot, and I was not satisfied at all, but the primary election is going to be tomorrow. .”

"You still have a little time." Song Yu's tone was as if he was the organizer, "The primary election will not be very strict, as long as you can submit a complete design draft and ideas, there is no reason not to let you pass."

"Really? Then what should I do next? I want to make clothes myself..."

Song Yu swiped his card, pushed open the door, took off Le Zhishi's schoolbag and put it in the entrance, then put his hand on Le Zhishi's head, "It's amazing, you are a child who can make clothes by yourself."

These words, coupled with his cold face and unwavering expression, gave off a strange cuteness.It was like a robot complimenting its little master according to the program. Thinking of this, Le Zhi couldn't help laughing, and hugged Song Yu.

"You're so interesting." He rested his chin on Song Yu's shoulder.

Song Yu found it very strange, because whether it was "cute" or "interesting", it didn't match him, but he still hugged Le Zhi when he hugged him, and hugged him without notice. Zhishi called his brother in panic and then put it down.

"what are you doing?"

"Not thin." Song Yu said to himself.

Le Zhishi laughed again, "It's only been a few days, how can you lose weight?"

Song Yu put his hand on his waist, and said in a calm tone, "It feels like it's been a long time."

Hearing this sentence, Le Zhishi's heart beat a little messy.

Not knowing where the courage came from, he took Song Yu's hand and dragged him into the room.The curtains of the living room were not drawn, and the semi-dark space seemed to be dark blue, like another lake, and they walked towards the soft sofa island.Lezhi let go of his hand, pushed Song Yu's shoulder slightly, let him sit on the sofa, and sat on his lap.

In the dim space, he felt a little doubt in Song Yu's eyes.Le Zhishi took off the windbreaker, and wrapped his arms around Song Yu's neck, "I will always remember the kiss that was interrupted last time."

His voice was thin in the empty room, but it was so quiet here that even his breathing was obvious.

"And I remember how it was interrupted, and how you were miserable afterwards because we did something bad that might break your mother's heart."

Le Zhishi's breath moved closer to Song Yu, and his tone changed slightly.

"But I don't know why, I seem to like this kind of feeling."

Song Yu finds it very strange that this person who has no desire for desire is showing a weak and unskilled allure at this moment

"How does it feel?" He put his arms around Le Zhishi's waist.

"The feeling of making mistakes with you." After Le Zhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and approached, doing what he wanted to do very much.

Song Yu's lips were a little cold, but they were very soft. Almost instantly, Le Zhishi's breathing became disordered.

He tried to learn Song Yu's method to become the active one, but he also felt that he was just sticking his lips together poorly, rubbing them gently, or holding them in his mouth. He even felt that he made Song Yu impatient, because he closed his mouth She hugged her tightly, pressing her chest against his.

A sense of oppression appeared, and it became more difficult to breathe.

In this clumsy kiss, Le Zhi called him "brother" intermittently, like a child full of attachment, but he gradually lost this short-term dominance.Song Yu leaned forward to reach his subconsciously hidden body.Le Zhishi's waist was held, and his upper body was almost bent backward under the rising moonlight.

Song Yu's kiss engulfed his breath like a lake, and the illusion of illness reappeared. He tightly grasped the cloth on Song Yu's body, and when he leaned back, he panicked and staggered, like a drowning person struggling to reach the surface of the water. Trying to take a breath.

So Song Yu's kiss moved downward, leaving wet traces on his hot neck.

"elder brother……"

He just yelled, and when Le Zhi was spun, he was hugged and placed on the sofa, his back sinking into a softness.

Song Yu bullied him like this, in his field of vision, the sparkling lake light outside the window suddenly fell on Song Yu's right eye and forehead, and the cool-toned light floated ambiguously on his handsome face, like ups and downs of longing .

He was the lake that was about to engulf him.

Song Yu supported the edge of the sofa with his hands, and was about to kiss, but was suddenly stopped by Le Zhishi, "I know!"

Seeing him like this, Song Yu paused in doubt. His eyes were bright and his expression changed from confusion to vividness, as if he had been injected with something suddenly.

"Wait a minute, brother, you get up first. I came up with a particularly good idea." He got out from the gap in Song Yu's arm, ran to the entrance, searched for a while, and returned with his album and pen in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Song Yu realized that his voice was a little hoarse, so he cleared his throat.

"I know how this theme is expressed. It doesn't have to be the turquoise lake in good weather. The lake in the dark is also beautiful." Le Zhishi was so excited that he almost forgot that the collar of his sweater was pulled aside , a large piece of glowing white collarbone skin was still exposed.

Song Yu turned his face away and didn't look at it.He even ran over purposely and kissed Song Yu's cheek as if generous, "The lake on your face was so beautiful just now, that moment inspired me. Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly drew lines on the drawing paper with the light of the lake, and shared his thoughts with Song Yu, "I want to use a large area of ​​black and dark blue as the background color, preferably That kind of tulle fabric mixed with silver thread, the raised neckline makes a submerged effect, and there are silver embellishments."

Le Zhi raised his head and looked at Song Yu, "I've even thought about my makeup, it's the scene where you were on me just now, I want that effect."

Song Yu nodded, as if a little dissatisfied, squatted in front of Le Zhishi, broke his chin and forced him to kiss him, with a bit of vicious aura, and when Le Zhishi didn't react Standing up, he turned on the living room light for him.

Seeing him picking up the windbreaker on the ground and about to leave, Le Zhishi reached out and grabbed his calf, his eyes still fixed on his sketchbook, and his tone was imperceptibly coquettish, "Where are you going?"

"bath."

"You have to turn up the water temperature a bit before washing, or you'll catch a cold."

Song Yu was a little suspicious that he did it on purpose.

Once the idea is cleared up, Le Zhishi is full of strength, and soon puts himself into the design.

He first drew an outline on paper, then moved upstairs with his bag, sat down at the desk in the room, and concentrated on drawing the first draft with a board and computer.Although it is only the primary election at the college level, Le Zhishi also wants to do her best and does not want to be fooled.According to the theme of [Lake], he drew five sets of designs, the main colors are all low-light black, dark blue and dark cyan, and the form uses gauze fabric to express the feeling of water waves.

Song Yu came out of the bathroom in pajamas, stood behind Le Zhishi and stared at the screen.

"How is it?" Le Zhishi freed a hand to grab Song Yu's hand, but he couldn't find it after touching it, and was caught by Song Yu instead.

"Stop making trouble." Song Yu said in a low voice.

Lezhi felt that he hadn't made a fuss, let alone "again".He squeezed Song Yu's hand and assured him: "You wait for me, I'll take a shower after painting."

This wait lasted for several hours, and it was almost twelve o'clock when Lezhi finished coloring the last set of design drafts.He turned around and found that Song Yu was so tired that he had fallen asleep on the bed, so he went quietly to the bathroom downstairs, took a quick shower, and crawled under Song Yu's quilt.

As soon as he entered, Song Yu seemed to wake up. His brows frowned, making Le Zhishi a little frightened, but the next second he was embraced by Song Yu, who was unconscious, and hugged him into his arms.

"The painting is finished..." Song Yu's voice was very vague and hoarse.

"Yeah." Le Zhishi kissed the skin around his neck, "It's lucky to have you, otherwise I would be finished tomorrow."

Song Yu responded vaguely, his hand went over the edge of his pajamas, and touched the bare skin on his back.

"Are you still making mistakes?"

Le Zhishi's face suddenly burned, and his lower back was itchy, "Ah..."

Song Yu made a soft sound from his nasal cavity, as if he was laughing, he touched Le Zhishi's spine, "Go to sleep."

There was morning class in the morning, Le Zhishi got up early with Song Yu, took his car to school, revised his manuscript after lunch, and hurriedly made a PPT.

The primary selection is to select contestants within the school, and they form teams to participate in school-level competitions.Therefore, the rules for the primary selection are relatively simple. Everyone only needs to submit design drafts, and it is not required to produce ready-made garments.The primary elections of the Law School and the Xinchuan School are both arranged on the [-]th, which is also the same multimedia classroom.

The time for Xinchuan College is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] pm, and the time for the Law School is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] pm.Le Zhishi, who had improved the PPT, couldn't stay in the dormitory, and came over at three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Jiang Yufan, who was accompanying him, pinched Le Zhishi's shoulder, "You can definitely do this. It's not easy to join the academy team, little case."

There were not only the two of them in the corridor, but also many law students who came as early as Le Zhishi.Song Yu couldn't come to accompany him because he had a class, so he glanced at the window when he was happy, but he couldn't see anything, the curtains were drawn inside.

"Give way." A voice came from behind, Le Zhishi subconsciously hid to the side after hearing it, and leaned his back against the wall.

A boy in a fashion brand and orange translucent retro glasses walked past him with his chin raised, holding a set of hooded sample clothes in his hand.

"Let's go, I'm going in."

Seeing that person go in, Jiang Yufan snorted, "It's a crab, walk sideways."

"It's amazing..." Le Zhishi watched him enter the classroom all the way, and couldn't help but sigh.

This person must not be simple. The primary election started at two o'clock, and it was late at three o'clock. He was not nervous at all, and even exceeded the requirements to make samples.

"What's so great about this?" Jiang Yufan grabbed Le Zhishi's shoulder very protectively, and shook him, "You are the best, you know that!"

"He's quite strong." A girl from the law school next to him said, as if she knew someone who had just entered, "My boyfriend is a new student. He said that this person is the most famous among the new students, named Xu Lin. He Dad is a news anchor on a TV station, and mom is a fairly famous fashion designer, so they can be judges for our competition."

Jiang Yufan looked suddenly enlightened, "Hey, the son inherits the mother's career, no wonder he is so proud."

The girl said again: "Yeah, I didn't expect him to participate. It seems that this year's first prize will go to Xinchuan."

Seeing Le Zhishi stopped talking, Jiang Yufan bumped his shoulder, "Don't be nervous."

"Well, I'm fine." Le Zhishi didn't know why, she was quite anxious before last night, but now it seems that the nervousness has passed again, just a little curious about what everyone's works are like.

He took out a piece of toffee from his pocket, put it in his mouth and ate it.

The sugar is gone, and the primary election for the new pass is over.

The door opened, and a group of people went out from the inside. The boy named Xu Lin also came out, still leading the charge.This time with his orange glasses pushed back on his head, his slender eyes beaming with confidence, he's leisurely chewing bubble gum, holding his sample suit as before.

There were quite a few people around him, and a short boy next to him complimented him very much, "You can see that you have entered the academy team directly. Participating in the primary election is already giving face, and preparing so seriously is simply a blow to dimensionality reduction."

Xu Lin raised his eyebrows, but did not respond or comment on these words, as if he had tacitly agreed.

When passing by Le Zhishi, Xu Lin took another look at him, walked over, and turned his head again.Le Zhishi was thinking about the commentary for a while, and walked away from him to the classroom, but he didn't notice anyone looking at him at all.

"Hey."

Le Zhishi still didn't notice it until a person bypassed him and ran in front of him, it was Xu Lin just now.

"Which school are you from? Law school?" Xu Lin asked.

Jiang Yufan didn't like his attitude, "Oh, what, my classmates can't scream."

Le Zhishi had a good temper, and nodded to Xu Lin, "Yes."

"Are you coming to participate in this too?" Xu Lin looked Le Zhishi up and down, "Is it a model? You don't need to be a model today."

He went around to look at Le Zhishi again, and nodded himself, "Your body proportions are quite good, and your facial features are also three-dimensional. It's a pity that you have such good conditions to be a model for a law school... Or if I hire you, you can be a model for me ?”

Seeing his self-confidence, Jiang Yufan laughed back angrily, "There is no one in your new biography, go to the law school to poach corners, who will win?"

Completely misunderstood.

Le Zhishi looked at Xu Lin and said very directly: "Student, you made a mistake. I am not a model, I signed up for a design competition."

The other party's face changed, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and he took off the orange glasses on his head and put them on, and looked at him again, "You are not mistaken, no one in the law school designed it? Put a model's The seedlings are placed in the design post."

"No one stipulates what a model looks like, and what a design looks like." Le Zhishi smiled at him, "You are in the field of art, so you should be more tolerant than us."

But this Xu Lin also has a strange personality, and he insisted, "You really don't need to go. Let me tell you bluntly, there are not many people who can do it in law school, and it is a waste for you to go to the design team. It's better Come to me, I promise, you'll really shine at the sample show."

Jiang Yufan was a little worried. Le Zhishi was notoriously soft-hearted, and he would not reject people in the first place. If he was really moved by this guy, it would be bad.

"Lele..."

Unexpectedly, Lezhi himself opened his mouth first, he thought of a sentence Song Yu said not long ago, and decided to take the first step to become a qualified adult.

"Thank you for your affirmation of my external conditions." His gentle words, with a kind smile on his face, made Xu Lin feel that his heart was moved, so he crossed his arms in great satisfaction, but the next sentence deviated from his imagination .

"But I'm sorry, I still have to reject you. From the very beginning, I came to the competition with the idea of ​​doing design. It would be a great honor if I could join the design team of our college and contribute. Other than that Besides, I haven't considered other options."

Xu Lin had an expression of incomprehension on his face, almost rolled his eyes, but finally held back.But his chin is still raised, and he still looks confident, "You will regret it."

"Will not."

Le Zhi still smiled and shrugged.

"And I don't need someone else to make me shine, I can do it myself."