Lovely Allergen

After staying at home for a day and a half, Song Yu drove Le Zhishi back to school on Sunday night.The weather was always overcast, but the rain never fell.

Sitting in the car, Le Zhishi closed his eyes and rested, scenes of Lin Rong hugging him and reluctant to let him leave kept appearing in front of his eyes, the trunk was full of snacks and snacks made by her, and he didn't know that he was hunched over in the kitchen How long did it take to finish.

Wearing a sweater knitted by Lin Rong, with a book Song Jin bought for him on his lap, he grew up surrounded by love and freedom, and had a very safe and stable life trajectory, but he was determined to drive towards a dead end.

In a way, he does resemble his father.

They didn't go back to the dormitory after returning to school, because Song Yu was leaving school early the next morning. The first time he asked Le Zhi to stay, he asked in an inaccurate way.

"Would you like to stay in the apartment for the night?"

Of course Le Zhishi agreed, and when Song Yu added "don't do anything", he also said to him, "You can do whatever you want."

But Song Yu still didn't do anything. When Lezhi was taking a shower, he sat alone on the carpet in the bedroom and installed the projector. It was very different from himself who drove him away a few years ago. Now he can make Lezhi Zhishi leaned on his shoulder, quietly watching his favorite anime movies with him.

Le Zhishi's pupils are always bright, staring at the projection screen seriously, like a cute little animal.Seeing the excitement, he would kick his legs under the quilt, then raise his head and hug Song Yu's neck and kiss him on the cheek.

Most of the time, they don't need words to communicate, and they can know what the other person is thinking with one action.When Le Zhi rubbed Song Yu's neck, he knew that he was sleepy, so he took a pillow that he had raised up, and let him lie down.

After struggling to finish watching the Easter eggs in the last ED part, Lezhi fell asleep.Song Yu hugged him from behind, kissed his white neck lightly, held his arm, and wrapped him tightly in his arms, like a safe and warm protective cover, or like a computer connected to a power source. The machine goes to sleep.

They comfort each other and protect each other.

Probably because I remembered that Song Yu would leave very early, and Le Zhi, who was always snoozing by his side, woke up before dawn, touched it in a daze, and found that Song Yu was still by his side, leaning on his back , I feel more at ease in my heart.He got up lightly, imitating Song Yu's usual way, stuffed a pillow into his arms pretending to be himself, then ran downstairs to wash up, and made a simple breakfast for Song Yu.

There were only fried eggs, bacon and rice toast, but he dug out a bottle of yellow mustard, and it was pretty good when assembled together. He thought Song Yu would like it.

Song Yu walked a little fast when he came down, and stopped halfway down when he saw Le Zhi bringing out two plates from the kitchen, returning to his usual slow pace.

"The food I cook is not very tasty." Le Zhishi took the initiative to lower his expectations for him, "Don't be picky, don't tell me if it's not delicious."

Song Yu took a sip, and when he looked at Le Zhi who didn't seem to care about the evaluation, he said, "It's delicious."

"Really?" Le Zhishi also took a bite of the sandwich he made, "It seems to be okay."

He felt that Song Yu's demands on him had always been very low, with a high tolerance and a very gentle attitude. He only discovered these now, but when he thought about it carefully, Song Yu was like this a long time ago.

Before eight o'clock, Song Yu left with the luggage he had packed in advance. He left in a hurry, and Le Zhishi accompanied him on the elevator in pajamas and slippers.Song Yu kissed his forehead in the elevator without any scruples, letting him go back to sleep for a while, since there was no class in the morning anyway.

The elevator door opened, and the cold wind poured directly on Le Zhishi's neck and ankles. He watched Song Yu walk into the parking lot and looked at his back. Le Zhishi was numb and shivered from the cold.

"Song Yu." He shouted loudly from behind, looked at Song Yu's head, and wanted to run over, but Song Yu strode back towards him until he came to him.

Le Zhishi obediently got into his coat and hugged his waist, "You have to be careful, remember to bring me a gift, don't get sick."

Song Yu nodded, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he tiptoed and kissed his chin when Le Zhi said, "Don't worry about me, I'm not that sad."

He knew that Song Yu was very worried about him when he was at home these two days, that's why he was different from the past. He would not stay in the room alone, but would accompany him in the living room and do many things with him.Song Yu's concern was silent, and still water ran deep.

"Don't be afraid." Song Yu touched his cheek.

Le Zhishi shook his head, his eyes were firm, "When I think about how you have been here for so many years, I feel very sad and distressed, and I can't care about being afraid." He is very straightforward and honest, "Don't worry about me Will leave you out of fear, I won't. Those days when you are the only one struggling will never happen again."

"Do you still remember the signature I got back then?" Le Zhishi tilted his head.

Song Yu smiled faintly, "Let it be."

It was actually his.

"Yes, let's face the future together."

Worried that he would be late, Le Zhishi withdrew from his embrace and urged him to leave, but Song Yu finally said, "Call me again."

"Huh?" Le Zhishi didn't understand, "Song Yu?"

"Brother." Song Yu raised his eyebrows.

I don't know why, but Lezhi's heart beats a lot faster.The word "brother" was all too familiar to him, but at this moment when he asked for it, a very subtle feeling arose.

"Brother..." He lowered his head and called him softly.

Song Yu wrapped his arms around his waist, the metal buckle on the belt pressed Le Zhishi's lower abdomen, and pressed his chest together, rewarding him with a kiss full of possessiveness and overdrawn longing, as well as hot and humid breathing.

"Hey, wait for me to come back."

Le Zhishi stood there in a daze, watching him drive out with nostalgia until he could no longer see him.When he returned to the apartment, he couldn't fall asleep at all, and cleaned Song Yu's room like a qualified lover. Then he received a meeting notice from Nanjia, changed his clothes and rushed to school.

Thanks to Nanjia's help, the law school acted very quickly this time. It released the preliminary selection list early and called all the students who will represent the school to participate in the competition for a meeting. It is obvious that they hope to get a good result this time. It's a shame.

Although he knew the news of his promotion in advance, when he actually went to the meeting, Lezhi was still a little nervous and excited. He was the last one to arrive. The girl in Hanfu was there last time. The two greeted each other. Lezhi At that time, I found that she was a very shy little girl. After asking twice, I finally heard her name, Xiaoqi.

"My name is Le Zhishi." Before he said much, Xiao Qi nodded, "I know you, you are very famous."

Le Zhishi finds it amazing, because he is not the type with many friends.The other three contestants also came in. First, a girl with gray-blue short hair in a leather jacket, taller than Nan Jia, came in with a black skateboard, and introduced herself with only one sentence, "My name is Qu Zhi."

There are also two boys, one is tall, strong and has a thin voice, always speaks sadly, his name is very interesting, just like him, his name is Monday.The last one came was a skinny boy in an ill-fitting orange David, "My name is Chen Bi, and everyone calls me Chen Pi." He was chewing gum and blowing rainbow farts to Senior Nanjia as soon as he came in.

Nanjia asked them to sit down, and introduced them to the competition rules of the Art Festival Costume Competition with another senior sister, "This year's competition system has been reformed a bit. Each college's team is five people, and you just got to know each other. Because We have a relatively long runway display time, and we need to make samples and ready-to-wear for models, and the production cycle is relatively long, so the final competition is only one round, and everyone only needs to design one theme of clothing."

The cool girl raised her hand, "Sister, is it a proposition?"

Nan Jia nodded, "However, not every college has a unified theme. This time, the competition has drawn up different themes, one for each college, and they are assigned by lottery."

Le Zhishi frowned, "So, there is an element of luck in this competition?"

"Theoretically, it is because there must be good and bad themes." Nan Jia shrugged, "There is no way, some themes themselves are very eye-catching."

Another senior sister added: "For a catwalk, a theme needs three rounds, so we need everyone to design three sets of clothing. If possible, try to design layers as much as possible, so it is easier to get high marks."

Zhou Yi, who looked very sad, sighed and sat on the chair like a mountain that could not be moved, "But our college is not very good at this project. Before, we could only win some awards to encourage participation."

But the tangerine peel chewing gum is more appreciative, more like an old fritters than tangerine peel, "Hey, it's okay, we were just paddling, right, senior sister."

Nanjia opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Qu Zhi, the cool sister, spoke first, "If you want to paddle, you might as well go to the rowing competition."

Xiao Qi, who had been silent all this time, clasped her fingers nervously, Le Zhi saw that she wanted to raise her hand several times, and put it down weakly several times, so she took the initiative to ask her, "Xiao Qi, do you have any questions? "

Everyone's eyes were on the thin Xiao Qi, who swallowed nervously, her eyes flickered, and she finally looked at Nan Jia, "I...I want to go to the bathroom."

"Hey." Chen Pi leaned back on the table again.

After a meeting, the process was not very ideal. Nan Jia felt a little overwhelmed, and stayed on the podium to pack up the materials after the meeting, "Lele, are you going to do something later? Come with me to the school hospital."

Le Zhishi was a little worried all of a sudden, stood up from his seat, and before he had time to speak, he saw the girl named Qu Zhi walking forward with a skateboard, "Is senior sister uncomfortable?"

"Ah," Nan Jia smiled, and put the materials into the bag, "I have a cold."

"I'll go with you." Le Zhishi put on her bag and prepared to go with her.The tip of his tongue was broken a few days ago, but he didn't feel much. He thought it was only his lips that were broken. Later, when the mouth ulcer started to hurt, he realized that it was Song Yu who used too much force last time.

"I also want to get some medicine." He stood behind, stuck out his tongue and took a photo with his phone, zoomed in with two fingers to observe the small white spot of the ulcer, and then edited WeChat with the heart of criticism, Send the photo to Song Yu.

[Lele: Look. ]

Qu Zhi stood by the podium, took out his mobile phone, "Sister, can I add WeChat?"

Of course, Nan Jia did not refuse, and took out her mobile phone, "Yes." Opened WeChat and asked her to scan it.

"Your skateboard is so cool." Nanjia looked down at the skateboard on the ground and recognized a line of letters printed on it, which seemed to be in Spanish. "I always wanted to learn, but I was a little scared."

"I can teach you." Qu Zhi shook his phone, "Added it, you can find me anytime you want to learn."

The three of them prepared to leave together, Qu Zhi stepped on one end of the skateboard with his foot, the skateboard stood up, caught it neatly with his hands, and followed them downstairs.After going outside, she stepped on the skateboard, as if preparing to leave.

"See you tomorrow." Le Zhishi waved goodbye to her, the other party smiled at him, and then looked at Nan Jia, "If you want to find someone to accompany you to see a doctor, you can also find me."

Nan Jia laughed cheerfully, "Can you carry me on a skateboard?"

Qu Zhi also laughed, "How about the locomotive? Work with a certificate."

After finishing speaking, she skated away with a rusty figure.Le Zhishi tilted his head and looked at the straight back for a while, then looked at Nanjia again, blinked twice, "I don't know if I should say a word or not."

Nan Jia was amused by him, and said first, "I also have something to say, it's time for you to cut your hair."

"Doesn't this look good?" Le Zhishi scratched his hair, "They said that when my hair grows, I look more like a mixed race."

"What do you mean by resemblance?" Nanjia took out the mask from her bag and put it on, and sighed at Lezhi, probably because of illness, she lived like a superwoman on weekdays for the first time in Lezhi. There was a sense of fatigue in front of him, "What should I do, I feel that this competition is not easy to run. Apart from your good personality and ability, the selected students are either not active or not in the right game. It is quite difficult to deal with."

"No." Le Zhishi's mentality was super good, "You know, sister, I think our team may have a good result."

Nan Jia laughed, "Why?"

"Because it's very similar." Le Zhi put his hands in the pockets of his sweater and looked at the golden fallen leaves not far away.

"A little lolita who looks weak and loses her skin, and a cool sister who feels very unconventional. Including me, this combination is simply the kind of dark horse in the comics that is looked down upon by everyone in the early stage and slapped in the face later. team, the classic one.”

With a very optimistic expression, he patted Nan Jia on the shoulder, "It's okay, trust me."

Nan Jia looked into his eyes for a while, then finally shook her head, "I figured it out."

"what do you know?"

"Why do I like you?" Nanjia's eyes smiled like crescent moons, "Then I will trust you, it's no problem."

Le Zhishi smiled brightly, "Don't worry, Miss Akagi Haruko."

The phone vibrated, it was Song Yu's reply.

[Brother: Is this one of your methods of seduction? ]

The author has something to say: Song · Brain Bu King · lsp · Huo Hitachi