Lovely Allergen

Le Zhishi felt that she might have kissed Song Yu in public because she was unconscious due to the illness.

His panting has not completely subsided, and he is still very weak, so the appearance of retreating from this distance looks a little pitiful, and he is also flustered, coughing a few times, as if he hoped that other people present did not see this stupid thing, I hope Song Yu will not be troubled by his actions.

But Song Yu hugged him face to face, touched the back of his neck and the back of his head with his hands comfortingly, "It's all right." He reached out to pick up the water glass on the ground, helped him stand up while hugging Lezhi, and said to The clerk who stood aside said, "Sorry, my boyfriend has an asthma attack, which has affected your work. I want to order a cup of hot water. Please add some sugar."

The clerk was startled for a moment, then nodded immediately, "Yes, you guys sit down first."

Song Yu helped Le Zhishi to the sofa booth, and kissed his forehead again, "Wait for me."

He rushed to the cabinet just now, squatted down and sorted out all the scattered items in Lezhishi, checked the medicines he brought, took out the doses that should be taken directly from the aluminum foil, and packed them up. Good backpack, pushed through with suitcase.

Le Zhishi was lying on the table, looking pitiful and helpless to Song Yu.He walked over, sat beside Le Zhishi, took him into his arms, and stroked his back.

"You haven't eaten anything yet, why are you allergic?" Song Yu asked him softly.

Le Zhishi buried her face in the hollow of his shoulder, feeling that Song Yu's coat was a bit wet, "I was unlucky, I accidentally bumped into the elder brother who was carrying the flour, in fact, it only floated out a little bit, and I just sucked it in." He said There was still some weak breath, Song Yu seemed to be very concerned, and the strength to hug him was very light.

"Fortunately, you are very obedient and have medicine with you." Song Yu rubbed his hair and gave him the pill in his hand, "Do you have any other symptoms?"

"Not yet." Le Zhishi shook his head.

Song Yu was wearing a black overcoat, and when he knew it, he found that his woolen fabric had many tiny drops of water, as if it had been drizzled.This reminded him that Song Yu should not be here at this moment.

"Aren't you in the northwest? You clearly said that you won't go back until the day after tomorrow."

"I also said that was the original plan. The people in the laboratory originally wanted to play there for a few days as a group outing. But I thought it was better to come back early. Then you said you were going to Guangzhou and showed me the flight number. Decided to go to Guangzhou." Song Yu patted his back lightly, "But I can't buy the ticket for the earliest flight to Guangzhou, and I saw the news of the typhoon in the morning, so I was afraid of accidents, so I called the airline , knowing that you will prepare for an emergency landing."

"Fortunately, tickets to Changsha are easy to buy, so I flew directly here."

He spoke out the decision after many twists and turns in a very calm and even flat tone, and he avoided talking about the purpose of returning early and coming to Changsha throughout the whole process. be calm.

"No wonder your phone has been disconnected." Le Zhishi thought, it turned out that he was on the plane.Leaning on Song Yu, he asked him in a muffled voice, "What if I leave? Your trip is for nothing."

"No, you can't go to Guangzhou for the time being. If the plane is delayed, you will probably stay at the airport and wait instead of choosing other means of transportation. It's not that urgent."

He seems to be a machine doing prediction tasks, "After the airline gives the delay information, you should stay at the airport, watch a few episodes of anime, then eat something and continue to wait."

It's all been said.

Le Zhishi sniffled, came out of his arms, and suddenly found the girl at the opposite table staring in their direction, and then remembered that he and Song Yu seemed to be acting too intimately, but he didn't move away, and was a little bit Stubbornly said to Song Yu: "So you would rather take the risk of running in vain than tell me that you are here."

Song Yu remained silent for two seconds, showing a rare expression that seemed unable to understand what was happening in front of him.The waiter just now brought up hot sugar water and a cup of hot Americano.

Le Zhishi thanked her and said that he had caused trouble, and the waiter was very panicked, "No, I'm really sorry, because the store at the airport is under renovation, the back door can't be opened, and there are few deliveries in the early morning of this morning. I took two bags, and then I accidentally bumped into it, it was too thrilling."

"It's okay." Le Zhi smiled at her.

"It's great that you're fine. I was really scared to death just now." The waiter said, looked at Song Yu again, and couldn't help but praise, "Your boyfriend is really reliable."

"Ah..." Le Zhishi hid for too long, and felt very unaccustomed to the fact that outsiders knew about their relationship. She became a little shy, and didn't know what to say, "...Thank you."

"You two are a good match." The waiter showed the side of a very small girl, covering half of his face with a tray, "I won't bother you, please call me if you need it."

"Okay." Le Zhishi watched her leave, still immersed in the pleasure of being praised for Song Yu's reliability, carefully picked up the water glass, and swallowed all the allergy medicine with the water. Yu belatedly asked: "Do you prefer to be notified in advance?"

"Huh?" Le Zhishi took a big sip of water, puffed his mouth, opened his eyes wide and blinked at him in confusion.

"I appeared suddenly, do you feel bad?" Song Yu asked again.

Le Zhishi swallowed the pill in a hurry, shook his head again, and said anxiously, "I'm just wondering why you didn't tell me, what if you run away..." He was in the middle of speaking, and suddenly froze, as if he had discovered something As if, his hand touched Song Yu's arm.

"Brother, do you want to surprise me?" Le Zhi tilted his head.

Song Yu coughed suddenly, turned his head to pick up the water glass and took a sip of water, and when he put down the glass without looking at Lezhi, "I just don't want to say it."

Le Zhishi stared at him for a few seconds, then threw herself into his arms happily, "Thank you."

"I thought it would be fine for me to come to Guangzhou alone. It's okay if you don't come, but it's not going well and there are a lot of small troubles." He hugged Song Yu, looked up at him with very innocent eyes, "But you Come on, even small troubles become very pleasing to the eye."

I originally thought that I would clean up the mess after the onset of illness, leave this small shop, continue to wait, board the plane, and go to an unfamiliar city alone.

But Song Yu didn't let this happen.

Although he is very awkward and can't even admit a word of surprise directly, but there is no second person like him who will always come to Le Zhishi's side at the first time.

Song Yu hugged him back, and his body finally relaxed a little.

When he called Le Zhishi, he had just got off the plane, thinking that we would meet soon, and his heart was filled with sweet and joyful emotions. Before he had walked a few steps, he heard coughing on the other end of the phone.

He even forgot how he rushed here, how he frantically searched for the cake shop that Le Zhishi was talking about at the airport, he must have looked very embarrassed, very unlike him.

"Don't be troublesome, I don't like it." Song Yu lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair.

After a short rest, the two left the airport.The weather has a great impact on flying. Song Yu was afraid that it would be unsafe, so he bought the high-speed train from Changsha to Guangzhou a little later, registered at the hospital near the station and got an injection. There was no time to eat, so Song Yu was busy buying it for him. He ordered rice with broth and glutinous rice cakes, and finished eating with him in the injection room of the hospital.

"This is delicious, glutinous and sweet." He tried to feed it to Song Yu, but Song Yu avoided it.

"It's too sweet." Song Yu asked him to eat it all by himself.

The allergic rash subsided a lot, but the side effects of the allergy medicine made him dizzy and chilled.But Le Zhishi was not sad because of his illness. In this strange place, he could hold Song Yu's hand all the time. No one knew how complicated their relationship was.

Typhoon, heavy rain, an unexpected emergency landing, so many accidents weaved a perfect escape plan, so that he and Song Yu could temporarily escape the name of "brothers" and be a simple couple, regardless of other people's eyes.

There were a lot of people on the high-speed rail, and Song Yu bought the tickets very late, so the seats of the two were not next to each other.Le Zhishi didn't say anything, Song Yu, who always hated trouble, walked ahead with their luggage, and took the initiative to find the passenger next to Le Zhishi, a young girl, and asked her to change seats peacefully .

Seeing Song Yu's face, the girl felt a little scared and shy, "Do you want to sit here with me?"

"Yes." Song Yu turned his body slightly and asked her to look at Lezhi, "We didn't buy a ticket together."

"Ah, it looks like this." The moment the girl saw Lezhi, her eyes lit up, and she quickly got up and stood up, "Then where is your seat?"

"12A, the one by the window."

The seats were actually in the same row, and the girl quickly agreed to come over. Song Yu thanked her, but she kept waving her hands and said you're welcome.

Song Yu asked Le Zhishi to sit by the window, put away his luggage, took off his coat and put it on Le Zhishi.

"I've always been curious, why is there no seat E on the high-speed rail?" The light in the carriage illuminated the color of Le Zhishi's hair softly, with a faint golden shimmer.

"It seems to be consistent with the window number of the plane." Song Yu also sat down, the second-class seat didn't have enough space, and his legs couldn't be stretched out enough, so he wasn't used to it.

Le Zhishi nodded, said "So that's how it is" in Japanese, moved the hand under the coat secretly, removed his own armrest, and went to Song Yu's seat armrest, but because he touched Song Yu's armrest first, arm, so I squeezed his forearm muscles by the way.

Just as he was about to move down the armrest of his chair, the girl got up and came towards them again just now. Le Zhi raised her eyes to look at her, saw her pursed her lips, and said to Song Yu, "Well, I'm sorry, may I ask you?" Is it convenient to add WeChat?"

Song Yu only looked up at her at this time, but the carriage was very noisy, and his attention was all on Le Zhishi's hand, so he didn't hear her words at all, "What?"

"I want to add your WeChat." The girl was a little shy, "If possible."

If he hadn't just changed seats with her, Song Yu might have refused very coldly like before, but he is in a bit of a difficult situation now, guessing that if he refuses, the chances of the other party saying that he will switch back may not be small.

Compared to sitting with Le Zhishi, exchanging a WeChat is relatively nothing.

Just as he was about to take out his phone, Le Zhishi suddenly lifted his coat and said to the girl in a moderate voice, "He is my boyfriend."

Song Yu's first reaction was to put his coat back on, but then he realized what Le Zhishi had said, and turned to look at him in surprise.

The girl's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, and her eyes swept over Le Zhishi and Song Yu for two rounds, still not convinced, "...Really?"

"Really." Le Zhishi's light-colored pupils were bright under the light, and what he said was straightforward, but there was a wonderful feeling that could not be refused, "Can I not ask him for WeChat? I will be jealous .”

Song Yu turned his head and glanced at him, "Would you?"

"Yes." Le Zhi smiled at him with his lips pursed, so the corners of Song Yu's mouth raised a little, but was suppressed by his strong willpower.

The girl looked at them, she knew what she was doing, she said she was sorry and was about to leave.But Lezhi stopped her anxiously, and took out the mango mousse he bought at the cake shop and gave it to her. Seeing the smile on the girl's face again, Lezhi felt better.

"This is the first time I've done this kind of thing." He pressed down Song Yu's armrest, leaned against him, and said softly, "I hope she won't be unhappy."

Song Yu only thought he was cute, so he smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I just think you look like the kind of small dog that will provocatively bark when its master is around."

Le Zhishi was not satisfied with his description, so she got up from his shoulders and faced Song Yu, "I'm not that bad."

"Okay." Song Yu stroked his chin.

When the car started to move, Le Zhishi and Song Yu talked in a low voice, secretly took Song Yu's hand under the coat, and played with his hand.

"The waiter at the cake shop said we were a good match." Le Zhishi whispered to him, "Did you hear that?"

Song Yu shook his head. At that time, he was immersed in the frustration of surprise and failure, and he didn't hear anything.

But he quickly added: "I agree with her, though."

Le Zhishi was amused by his serious words, and squeezed his hand, "Why do you agree?"

It was just a random question at first, and I didn't expect to get any answers, but Song Yu actually answered, "According to the common concept of people nowadays, there are several indicators for a match: appearance, figure, education, income, and family background." .”

As if he was seriously answering a certain academic question, he analyzed them one by one with a rigorous attitude, "Looks and figures are all aesthetic issues, and there is no standard answer..."

"I like your face very much." Le Zhi answered in a low voice.

Song Yu turned his face away and raised his eyebrows, "It's just the face?"

"..." Le Zhishi whispered again, "I still have a figure."

Song Yu seemed a little satisfied, Lezhi leaned on him again, and asked him softly, "Then do you think I'm good-looking?"

When he asked this sentence, Le Zhishi was very close to him, the small soft down on his cheeks could be seen faintly under the light, the Western-style bones matched the delicate skin of the Orientals, dense and long eyelashes and transparent brown The pupils make him always have a kind of innocence that is different from ordinary people when he blinks.

Asking such a question with this face...

"I don't know if you look good or not." Song Yu said deliberately.

Seeing Le Zhishi's injured dog eyes, Song Yu laughed, "You really have no self-awareness."

This probably means good-looking and liking, so Lezhi soon became happy again.

Song Yu continued to calculate according to his indicators, "Education, we are a school. Income, although you don't have it now, but when you become a lawyer in the future, your income should be considerable. My future income will not be able to support you."

Lezhi liked the word "raising" very much, and touched Song Yu's arm in a good mood.

"As for the family situation..."

When it came to the last topic, both of them were silent for a few seconds, as if laughing at themselves, Song Yu smiled, "If your father is still there, we are also considered family friends. If your father is not here, our family background is the same family .It can be regarded as a well-to-do family in a sense, right.”

Le Zhi looked up at him, and leaned her head on his shoulder very attached.

"Looking at it this way, we really deserve it, right?"

He cared about Song Yu's emotions more than anything else, and as for these indicators, they were just insignificant jokes.

This escape, which is destined to sail into the storm, is not suitable for the anxious heart.

Rain streaks appeared outside the car window again. In the dark night, the raindrops falling on the glass are the brightest.Le Zhishi was drowsy, leaning on Song Yu's shoulder, telling him that it was the same when he was flying in the morning, it was raining and there were many people.

"The plane was turbulent so badly that I was terrified."

Song Yu touched his cheek and helped him pull up the coat that had fallen off.

"I'm reminded of that plane crash movie we watched together."

"It's not that serious." Song Yu said, "Alternative landings are very common."

When Le Zhishi recalled the feeling at that time, there was still a lagging panic in his heart. He knew that Song Yu would think he was childish and childish, but Le Zhishi had a natural fear of disaster.

"I thought they would give me a suicide note. I've already thought about the content."

To be precise, he had already drafted one in the memo.

Song Yu thought he was cute, but when he thought about it, he felt scared, even a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to be too concerned about gains and losses, so he pretended to be relatively relaxed, "What do you want to write?"

"Hmm..." Le Zhishi sorted out the simple suicide notes in his heart, chose some that didn't seem to be that important, and told Song Yu, "I have more than 3000 suicide notes in my mobile phone and bank card. But I still owe two thousand in Huabei, please use my money to help me pay it back, or I will die with regret. The rest of the money will be divided into three equally, and will be given to you, Aunt Rong and Uncle."

"There are two sketchbooks you gave me. Can you burn them both? Although I know it's superstitious, I don't need other things. I want these two." Le Zhishi finished speaking, and After thinking about it, "I don't know if this kind of statement is credible. If I can't receive it after burning it, I will lose money."

At some point, Le Zhishi always showed an attitude of innocence and cruelty.Song Yu didn't really want to listen, so he didn't say a word.

Maybe he should ask Le Zhishi if he ever thought of him when he imagined that he might die.

Have you ever thought about leaving him anything other than money?

What's very tacit is that Le Zhi didn't say anything. He stretched out a hand to write Song Yu's Yu character on the window glass, then erased it with his finger, and jumped to the topic of what to eat tomorrow. After reading a lot of food guides in Guangzhou, I finally talked and said that I was tired and fell asleep leaning on Song Yu.

Time passed slowly since he fell asleep, and Song Yu held Le Zhishi's hand tightly under his coat, as if it would give him some peace of mind.

No one would take this kind of thing seriously, but Song Yu would. He thought he was used to the possibility of losing his knowledge anytime, anywhere, but he didn't.

There is one more stop to Guangzhou.Le Zhishi's cell phone vibrated suddenly, making him a little uncomfortable, and unwilling to wake up, Song Yu had no choice but to let go to find his cell phone, and finally found it from his coat pocket.The screen was on, and it was an alarm clock for Lezhi.

He likes to use the alarm clock as a reminder, so Song Yu turned it off for him.But half a minute later, another new alarm clock rang.

He likes to set many consecutive alarm clocks.

Because of the noise, Le Zhishi didn't lean on Song Yu's body, but leaned over to the window.Song Yu had no choice but to enter the password to unlock it and turn off all five consecutive alarm clocks in his phone.

When swiping back, he accidentally entered another interface in the background, which happened to be the memo edited by Le Zhishi.He knew he shouldn't pry into privacy, but he read it anyway.

The whole is not long, only a few lines, but the title is the words suicide note, which is completely in the style of Lezhishi.

Song Yu saw the last paragraph at a glance.

[I know that cremation is necessary now, but if you can leave a small jar of ashes, please give it to Mr. Song Yu. I wrote his mobile phone number at the top, and you can contact him.

I don't know the reception rules, but I have no immediate family, he is my lover. ]