Lovely Allergen

Once the main line of design came out, the progress of the law school team seemed to be in accelerated mode. Five people assigned the design tasks of the three main lines, and new ideas were collided with each meeting.I originally thought that I got a theme that was very difficult to handle and lacked new ideas, but I didn't expect that the design concept would become more and more full.

"I searched for a round from our basketball school team, and then went to the college team, and finally found these few." Nan Jia released the photos of the selected models on the ipad for everyone to see.

Sliding one by one, Chen Pi and Zhou Yi looked at it most enthusiastically, "Hey, this is handsome!"

"This one is also good, very muscular."

Nan Jia couldn't help laughing, "Why are you two so gay?"

Chen Pi rubbed his nose, "Hey, everyone is willing to look handsome and wear clothes designed by themselves, what a face. Beautiful women are also fine, we need beautiful women."

"There will be beautiful women. When I went to the school team this time, I made a special trip to the cheerleading team and the etiquette department." Nan Jia flipped through many photos, "Look, they are all beautiful."

Le Zhishi looked at this dazzling array of model candidates, and couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, my sister has a wide network of contacts and rich resources, and there are acquaintances who can help me wherever I go."

Nan Jia pushed her hair back on her shoulders deliberately, "Who makes me cute."

Qu Zhi, who had been sitting by the side concentrating on drawing, suddenly raised his head and turned to look at Nan Jia.

"Change your shampoo?"

Nan Jia was stunned for a second, a little surprised by her carefulness, "Ah... yes, you have already discovered this."

"It smells good." Qu Zhi lowered his head again and continued to draw her picture.

Le Zhishi deliberately glanced at the straight drawing paper. Although the facial features of the model on it have faded away, the hairstyle and overall atmosphere are almost exactly the same as Nanjia.

"The content of our handsome guy and beautiful woman, plus the designer's appearance." Chen Pi said boldly, "That is to kill the audience in seconds, please give us an award for the best eye-catching."

Xiaoqi also agreed in a low voice, "Whoever has a basketball team has already won..."

"Sigh." Nan Jia sighed, "I thought I would have another big move, but the big move was too high-handed, so I rejected it."

Le Zhi raised his head and met Nan Jia's eyes.Nan Jia nodded to him sadly, "You are right, it is Song Yu."

"Ah." Chen Pi patted his thigh, "Senior Song Yu."

Le Zhishi was a little surprised, "You know him too?"

"I know you." Chen Pi turned the chair and pointed to Zhou Yi, "Aren't we two sophomores? We went to watch the finals during the basketball game last year. Good guy, I just called him good guy, and everyone shouted." , are all the names of senior Song Yu, my ears are blown."

Zhou Yi nodded and added: "Especially after the goal, the senior lifted the jersey to wipe the sweat off his face, and the girls around me screamed at the same time."

Le Zhishi thought to himself, I didn't even know there was such a time.But Song Yu's high school basketball game was like this, and Le Zhishi could almost guess the grand occasion.

"You don't know yet, do you?" Nan Jia blinked at Le Zhishi, "We, Le Le, have a very close relationship with Senior Song Yu."

When everyone on the round table looked at Le Zhi for a while, he was a little embarrassed, and the pen in his hand fell on the table in a panic, and rolled to the ground again.

"Wow, what's the matter?"

Seeing him pick up the pen, Qu Zhi blushed.

Xiaoqi's hidden gossip attributes were exposed, and she asked in a low voice, "Are you a brother? I heard that Senior Song Yu had a fight with the seniors of our school in order to help you block the alcohol."

"No fight, no fight." Le Zhishi quickly clarified, "It was just a little conflict."

"Did the genes of your family be pinched by Nuwa?" Chen Pi slumped on the chair, "How can there be such a big difference between people?"

Le Zhishi didn't want to continue explaining, and was eager to change the subject, so he asked Nan Jia, "Why did he reject you?"

Nan Jia propped her chin with her hands, and found out the chat records between her and Song Yu, "I'll show you how ruthless he is. Look," Nan Jia showed Le Zhishi the phone, "I sent For such a long paragraph, I told him that this competition is very important and that models who can shake the scene are needed, and I also specially moved you out, saying that you have worked so hard for the competition these days, and we all really hope that he can come to help, That’s the icing on the cake.”

"The result." Nan Jia slid her finger down.

[Song Yu: I don't want to be surrounded, you can find someone else]

"Isn't it particularly indifferent!"

When Le Zhi saw Song Yu's reply time, it was after sending him the hand photo.

He couldn't imagine that Song Yu was playing a ruthless rejection machine in front of other people, but at the same time, he also issued a cute accusation of "You are doing things very unfairly" because he couldn't receive a photo from Lezhi.

This feeling is very strange, like a kitten that always only shows a proud back in front of others, but in front of Le Zhishi, it will stretch out its paws and scratch it, which is very vivid.

"Since it's Le Zhishi's elder brother," Qu Zhiwang suggested to him, "You should go and find him, you should be able to talk."

"Me?" Le Zhishi felt that this idea was not very good, "If Senior Song Yu says he doesn't want to show off, I may not be very good at it either."

Nan Jia waved her hand, "No, no, we've recruited enough models, and we're just waiting for some step training. Song Yu is probably quite busy, so I won't bother him."

Just as she was talking, Xiaoqi's cell phone rang suddenly. She went out for a while, but when she came back, her expression was not optimistic.Her father runs a custom-made cheongsam shop, so he is very familiar with fabrics and has a certain source of goods, so everyone entrusted her with the job of contacting fabric manufacturers and garment factories.

"Just now, the fabric manufacturer called me just now..." Xiaoqi sat down and looked at Lezhi with a worried look, "They don't have the special fabric we need, I asked him to help me. For other merchants, he said that the production of transparent silk is about to be discontinued, and the fabric is also very expensive. He knows that there are very few factories that are still selling it, and there is only one, but, but it should not be given to us. "

Le Zhishi frowned, "You mean there is one, but you won't give it to us?" He thought it could be solved, "It's okay, at least there is one, let's contact and see, maybe we can buy it."

Xiaoqi shook her head, "It's not that simple, I've already asked him to ask for me, that manufacturer doesn't sell retail, so, so like us who only buy a few sets of ready-made clothes, they won't take care of us of……"

Zhou Yi also sighed, "I am most afraid of encountering such a thing. The previous garment processing factory was willing to help us after searching for a long time."

Chen Pi lay on the table, "If that kid from Xinchuan, he will definitely be able to get fabrics, he can't get anything because of his family's relationship." After speaking, he touched Le Zhishi's arm, "Hey, I think he seems quite I like you, why don't you ask him, Lele?"

It was a terrible idea for Le Zhishi.

"This is a competition. We are competitors. We can't ask our competitors for help whenever we encounter problems. Such a competition is neither fair nor meaningful."

Although he usually looks like a good baby, he always shows very strict standards and bottom lines in some aspects, "Besides, this matter may not be impossible, Xiaoqi, please give me the contact information of the manufacturer. Me, I'll try it. If it really doesn't work, we can try to find a similar fabric and process it as a substitute."

Nan Jia nodded, "I think it's okay."

After the meeting, Le Zhishi deliberately walked with Xiaoqi and asked her about the current situation.Xiaoqi told him very frustrated that the most troublesome thing now is that she does not have the contact number of this manufacturer.

"The uncle I know doesn't have a particularly good relationship with this manufacturer, so only their specific location..."

It was very cold outside, Le Zhishi didn't wear much, and curled up his neck, "It's okay, we can go there, it happens to be the weekend tomorrow."

Xiaoqi nodded, and sent the address to Lezhishi's mobile phone, "It's far away, in Guangzhou."

This was unexpected when I knew it.He glanced at the news, and stood face to face with Xiaoqi under the ginkgo tree.While thinking about countermeasures, some people looked towards them.

"Why don't I go." Xiaoqi stammered, "I don't have to go to piano lessons on weekends. Qu Zhi seems to be helping my senior sister to do volunteer activities. Chen Pi and I have to participate in party building activities on Mondays and weekends. There shouldn't be any. Time."

Le Zhishi put both hands in his pockets, and smiled at her, "It's okay, I'll go, how can I let girls run so far, it's very dangerous."

"Then I'm with you?"

Le Zhishi shook his head, but still refused.On the one hand, he didn't want Xiaoqi to make a hard trip, and felt that it was enough for him to be alone. On the other hand, if they traveled together, whether it was staying in a hotel or flying, it would be inconvenient.The circle of the college is small, and a trivial matter quickly fermented. If there was any scandal, it would have a very bad influence on Xiaoqi.

And he didn't want his brother to misunderstand.

As a real activist, I bought a ticket at Lezhishi when I decided to go to Guangzhou to find a fabric manufacturer in the afternoon, and I bought the [-]:[-] am train.

Counting it, this is the first time in Le Zhishi's life to go out alone, although it is not a trip, but a mission.After buying the plane ticket, he called Song Yu immediately, but all he got was a system notification tone.

"...the call you made is temporarily unavailable, please wait..."

Le Zhishi guessed that Song Yu might be busy, or the signal was not good, but he didn't take it seriously.Jiang Yufan ran over to pull him into the head to play a game. As soon as he was pulled in, he forgot to send him a message when he knew it. He didn't remember it until before going to bed, so he sent Song Yu a WeChat message to report his very urgent and temporary itinerary. Prepare for him.

In the early morning of the next day, Lezhi got up and took a taxi to the airport with a small suitcase. The road was in a panic, and the weather was not very good. A gray haze hangs over everything.The driver master turned on the radio, which reported that light rain was expected.

When they arrived at the airport, Le Zhishi took out his mobile phone to pay, and only then did he see the message from Song Yu at five o'clock in the morning.

[Brother: I dropped my phone yesterday, the screen went black and I couldn’t turn it on. ]

[Brother: Are you at the airport now?I checked that the weather there today is not very good, remember to listen carefully to the voice broadcast in the airport lobby, and don't talk too much with people you don't know. ]

Le Zhishi felt that Song Yu was funny sometimes, but when he saw the news, he thought he was a six-year-old kid.

He paid and got out of the car, and called Song Yu.It was still very early, but Song Yu didn't seem to be sleeping anymore.While picking up the ticket and going through the formalities, he told Song Yu about the trouble he had encountered, and asked him when he would be back.

"The day after tomorrow." Song Yu added, "That was the original plan."

"Okay." Le Zhishi looked down at the ticket in his hand, and then at the leaden sky outside the glass wall of the airport hall.He has always been very tolerant of everything, and it is difficult for him to hide his regret that he could not meet earlier in front of Song Yu.He sat on the cold seat, stretched his legs, and said to Song Yu very meekly, "Then I will come back to see you soon."

Song Yu said yes on the other end of the phone, maybe it was the difference in the medium, or maybe it was the problem of encoding and decoding. When I knew it, I always felt that Song Yu who was on the phone with him was more gentle, and he missed and moved him even more.

He calmed down and thought about it again, and felt that in the final analysis, he couldn't touch or hug him. He could only hear his voice and imitate his expression at the moment, so he wanted to see him even more.

It didn't take long, and the flight information began to be broadcast in the lobby, which happened to be the flight that Le Zhishi had made.He glanced down at the watch Song Yu gave him, checked the time, and got up to prepare to board the plane.

"Then I hang up, I'm going to board the plane."

"Wait a minute." Song Yu stopped him in a rare way.Le Zhishi's footsteps paused for two seconds, and he heard his gentle and steady voice from the other end of the phone, "I haven't had time to praise you yet."

"Now I've grown into an adult who can stand on my own. It's amazing."

Le Zhishi can easily get sweetness from his words, and has a little bit of pride.He knew that he was being manipulated to death by Song Yu, but he also enjoyed this feeling very much.

"We will meet soon, be careful on the road."

The beep of hanging up the phone is like a wonderful switch button, turning Le Zhishi from a child who is extremely dependent on his brother to an adult who left the city independently.Everything went smoother than expected, his seat was next to the porthole, leaning on the back of the seat, looking at the drizzle falling from the window when he was happy, praying silently in his heart for a smooth arrival.

Sitting next to him was a 40-year-old man who was dusty but wanted to talk to someone. He was curious about Le Zhishi’s appearance and asked him if he was a foreigner. After learning that he was of mixed race, he was curious about his family and complained to him. , Said that he flew over from Los Angeles and changed planes in Jiangcheng, and had already flown a long distance.

Although Le Zhishi was a little sleepy, he still responded politely to his chat.

"The weather is really bad." The man looked out the window, "But since there is no flight delay, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

Le Zhishi nodded, the rain outside the window was getting heavy, the sky was not as dark as morning, but more like evening approaching night.He unconsciously reached out to touch the watch on his wrist, "I hope so."

"I still have a very important client to meet, so don't make any mistakes." The man adjusted the back of the seat, as if he was about to end the conversation.Le Zhishi breathed a sigh of relief, leaned his head against the porthole, and closed his eyes.

He didn't get enough sleep at night, and Le Zhishi fell asleep quickly, but he never slept well on the plane, feeling groggy and feeling that the plane was constantly bumping.He had a very real dream. He dreamed that he was looking for Song Yu in a thunderstorm. The thunder outside was very loud, and white lightning flashed in the night sky. over him.

Opening the door, it was very dark and humid inside. Song Yu sat alone with his knees hugged, without saying a word, as if he had been sitting for a long time and was used to it.

He originally wanted to take Song Yu away, but finally got in, hugged him, and hid inside with him.

I vaguely heard the sound of the plane broadcasting, the cabinet in the dream was in constant turmoil, and I felt someone pulling him and patting him. When I knew it, I suddenly woke up and saw the stewardess busy in the corridor, and the uncle next to him hurriedly urged him, "You finally woke up. , is going to be diverted, hurry up and get ready."

"Alternate landing?" Le Zhishi frowned blankly, "Why do you need an alternate landing?"

"It seems to be because of the typhoon. Guangzhou is now experiencing heavy rain, so I can't fly, so I have to make an emergency landing in Changsha."

Le Zhishi realized that his luck was really bad, and he encountered this situation for the first time on a "business trip".He didn't understand the alternate landing, and he didn't know what the current situation was like.The child sitting in front kept crying, and his mother seemed impatient and scolded loudly.Le Zhishi tidied up the table and his belongings, and panicked.

He remembered a very thrilling movie he had watched with Song Yu before. Before the plane crashed, the flight attendants prepared suicide notes for everyone, which they could leave to their families.

Le Zhishi looked calm, quickly packed his things and followed the staff's arrangement, but his mind was always thinking about the scene in the movie.

But until the plane landed at the alternate airport, Le Zhishi did not wait for the suicide note.

The people around were very impatient and annoyed that they could not arrive in Guangzhou on time. They rushed to find trouble with the airline service desk.

Le Zhishi pushed the suitcase and found a seat in a corner after searching for a long time. It was a little cold in the airport, and Le Zhishi was wearing a camel cashmere coat, which was not enough.The hall was full of hurried travelers, some were hugging happily, some shed tears while hugging.

As if I was the only one.

Le Zhishi took out his mobile phone and turned it on. He was afraid of disturbing Song Yu's work. He seldom made direct calls and usually sent WeChat messages.

[Lele: I haven't been to Guangzhou now, it seems that a typhoon is coming over there, and all of us on the plane have diverted to Changsha.I heard that we have to wait for a few hours, and the rain over there should be a little less.My luck is really bad. I feel that I encountered such troubles on the first day I came out. I'm afraid it's not a good omen. ]

After sending it out, Le Zhishi thought about it for a while, fearing that the good ones would not work and the bad ones would, so he hurriedly patched it up again.

[Lele: It is also possible to put the most unlucky thing at the beginning, and it should be much smoother later, right? ]

He didn't get a reply from Song Yu in the first time, guessing that he must be busy now, and he didn't pay much attention when he knew it.He took out his tablet and watched a few episodes of the new drama by himself, then took out the glutinous rice cakes that Jiang Yufan stuffed into him in his backpack and ate them to fill his stomach.

He didn't sleep well on the plane, and sat on the cold hard seat waiting for several hours. When he knew it, he felt that the seconds were like years. He regretted not letting Xiaoqi come with him, at least someone to talk to.

After waiting for too long, he was a little hungry. He dragged his suitcase around the airport and finally stopped at the entrance of a small dessert shop. The aroma wafting from here was so strong that Le Zhishi could hardly walk.

The store is not big, but it is indeed the only store selling cakes at the airport. There is also a big Christmas tree inside, which was pre-booked, without any decorations on it, which looks a bit shabby.

He thought there might be something he could eat in it, so he went in and looked for the target in front of a long row of cabinets.

Even if there is an ice cream or mousse.

The phone he was holding suddenly vibrated, and when Le Zhi saw it was Song Yu, he immediately clicked on it, his eyes still resting on the dazzling array of cakes.

Song Yu spoke much faster than before, as if he had just finished something, "Where are you now?"

"Me?" Le Zhishi thought he hadn't seen the news, "Airport. I'm a little hungry now. There is a small cake shop here, which smells so good, so I came in."

Afraid that Song Yu would be worried, he told him in advance, "Don't worry, I won't eat indiscriminately."

"I see." There seemed to be another person talking on the other end of the phone, Song Yu replied to him, the store was too noisy, Le Zhi could not hear clearly.He tried to get out, but ran into a porter carrying two large sacks of flour.When the two collided, the flour bag on his shoulder shook violently.

"Hey hey be careful!"

Two shop assistants rushed up to help, "I was scared to death, but luckily it didn't hit me."

But there was a lot of flour on the flour bag, and it was thrown into the air, and was sucked in by Le Zhishi.Holding on to the glass cabinet, he bent over and coughed violently.

"Lezhishi, what's wrong with you?" Song Yu's tone changed on the phone, "What happened?"

He also wanted to answer, but his willpower was compressed by the thin air, and he accidentally hung up the phone for some reason, and Song Yu's voice could not be heard anymore.

At first the clerk thought he was choking, and immediately ran to pour him some water, but when Le knew that the more he coughed, the less strength he had, the sound of breathing became louder and more urgent, and he seemed to be sliding down while leaning against the cabinet.

"It's okay!"

"Are you asthmatic?"

He had difficulty breathing, unable to give any response. He tried his best to reach the backpack on the suitcase, found a small bag from it with difficulty, dumped all the contents on the ground, and hurriedly rummaged through it to find help. Spray and gulp.

Hurry up, he doesn't want Song Yu to worry.He needs to call back quickly.

Some people gathered around, all looking at him, but Le Zhishi's vision was a little loose, and he felt that he was constantly sweating.Fortunately, with the medicine, his symptoms gradually improved a little, at least he had the strength to raise his hand to take off the scarf around his neck.

The scarf was put on his lap, and Lezhishi was leaning weakly in front of the cabinet. The clerk brought him a glass of water and asked him if he needed to call an ambulance.

Le Zhishi shook his head and thankfully took the water, but he didn't have the strength to drink it, so he could only put it on the ground temporarily.

Sudden asthma made him hypoxic, and his mind was dizzy. He kept taking deep breaths, and dreams of being on the plane appeared repeatedly in his mind. Negative emotions spread little by little like stagnant water after rain.

Sitting on the cold floor, he took out his cell phone and dialed Song Yu. He raised his head and made an unlikely wish for the informal Christmas tree, but it quickly disappeared in his mind.

"The number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

Le Zhishi guessed that Song Yu was calling him, so he hung up and waited for a while, but their tacit understanding was really messed up at this time.

"The number you dialed is..."

Hanging up again, Le Zhi lowered his head in frustration and chose to wait silently. The tip of his nose was a little sore, but he kept adjusting his breathing, trying to sound better when the call was connected.

After about two or three seconds, the darkened phone screen suddenly lit up.

Le Zhishi lit a small lamp in his heart, and was about to switch it on, when he suddenly heard the familiar voice he longed for.

"Happy time."

When Song Yu rushed to the door of this cake shop, he saw Le Zhishi sitting on the ground at first sight.He turned his face towards Song Yu, the cold-toned light made his face pale, the thin sweat on his forehead shone very finely, and his lips were also white, like dry and faded roses.

Le Zhishi's eyes were very confused. He thought he was hallucinating, or even a hallucination after the onset of deliriousness.It wasn't until Song Yu, whose eyes were so flustered that it was unreal, ran over and hugged him under everyone's eyes, until he smelled so good that he could bury his face in his shoulder, did he believe what happened before him.

"Are you okay?" Song Yu's forehead was sweating, as if he had been running for a long time, and his palms were very hot. He touched Le Zhishi's face and confirmed his heart rate, "Did you have an asthma attack just now? You took medicine Is it right?"

Le Zhishi nodded ignorantly. He didn't know that Song Yu, who had clearly said that he would not return to school until the day after tomorrow, appeared here at this moment, looking at his face in a daze.

The dream turned out to be reversed, and it turned out that he was the one who was found.

"Song Yu." Le Zhishi called his name very lightly, "Why are you here?" Like a dream, she obediently leaned over and kissed his lips.

Although the Christmas tree was so shabby that it didn't even have a single star light, it generously fulfilled his wish.

The author has something to say: My brother is not in Changsha, he flew there on purpose, Lele was delayed for several hours at the alternate airport

I won’t be photographed and posted on the Internet, and I won’t be seen by acquaintances. The probability is too small hh (Don’t give yourself a knife, please? Give me the blade in your hand~)