Lovely Allergen

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(Originally, I wanted to pull the light, but you all directly opened the door of the car. Seeing that you are queuing up to get on the car in the comment area, I am really embarrassed to play with (?) everyone, so I wrote spanking for the first time in my life ( Ah, under the reminder of some cuties, I remembered that Xiao Pei also spanked, but only twice (?))... and then the writing became longer and longer... Song Yu, you are too good.

Although it was an unplanned car, it was unexpectedly better written than before (it’s just self-selling and boasting), I feel that Xiaoyu’s image has been plumped up a little)

[Spanking warning, blindfold warning]

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Before Le Zhishi could figure out what Song Yu meant, he was turned over.

A pair of white legs in the cold air.

He doesn't resist it.They've hardly even hugged since back at school, except for a brief kiss in the woods last time.Mixed between the competition and the moot court, during the most tiring days, Le Zhishi only slept for four hours a day, and his chaotic and unstable sleep was full of Song Yu.

Occasionally, he would go back to Song Yu in his sleep to hide when he thought he didn't understand, but Song Yu in it understood his heart earlier, so he would hug him before crying when he knew, and let him Standing on tiptoe, kissing the whole dream, like the happy ending that a beautiful love story should have.

Le Zhishi really longed for Song Yu's closeness, and he firmly believed that he was more eager than Song Yu, so he never refused, but the sense of shame still forced him to struggle a little, and finally got a better treatment.

Song Yu took out the blindfold he used to wear when sleeping alone, and put it on for Le Zhishi.

"Don't take it off, otherwise I won't hug you or kiss you."

These two points were too intimidating to Le Zhishi, he longed for Song Yu's hugs and kisses very much, as if these were the necessities for his survival.So Le Zhishi didn't dare to move, just called his brother pitifully, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you really going to hit me? Where are you going to hit?"

In the dark, he couldn't wait for Song Yu's answer, and was pulled a bit. What made him feel lucky and safe was that he seemed to be dragged into Song Yu's arms.

Le Zhishi almost had a picture in his mind. At this time, Song Yu should be sitting by the bed, and he was probably like a well-behaved puppy, lying on his master's lap, lying in his arms, waiting for his master to stroke His hairy back.

but it is not the truth.

What he waited for was Song Yu's gentle slap on his buttocks.

Le Zhishi yelled almost unpreparedly, and was a little dazed by the beating.When the second hit landed on his buttocks, he was ashamed and startled, and called Song Yu's name, begging him not to spank his buttocks.

"You said you want me to return it, isn't it the same everywhere?"

Song Yu's voice always sounded cold, and there was an irresistible feeling when speaking.

"Brother..." Le Zhishi buried his head on the soft quilt, listening to the loud sound of his palm slapping his soft flesh, he had never been treated like this, even when he was a child.It was the first time in his life that the well-behaved Le Zhishi was "disciplined" in this way.

His upper body was still intact, and the sweater covered the elevated body temperature, making Le Zhi feel hot and sweaty, but his lower body only had a pair of thin cotton underwear, nothing else.He didn't want to lie on his stomach properly, and swayed on Song Yu's legs. The insecurity brought by the darkness made him feel empty and dissatisfied in his desires. Song Yu's blows were actually not that hard. , but the frequency was uncertain, he didn't even know when the next slap would fall.

So every time he slapped, amidst the crisp applause, he would tremble and scream out with trembling legs.

"Don't make a sound."

He heard Song Yu sternly giving instructions, rubbing his soft flesh with the palm of his hand, the voice got closer, he thought that Song Yu probably bent down and pressed it to his ear.In the vast darkness, hot and humid breath sprayed onto the side of his face.

"If I hear it, I will hit harder."

Le Zhishi hummed softly, feeling that Song Yu was very close, he turned his head to kiss him, but Song Yu grabbed his chin.

"Baby." Song Yu's voice was very low, cold and eager, "You are really not good."

When Le Zhishi was unprepared, he slapped him on the ass again.

"Hmm..." His jaw was released, but his arms were cut behind his back, and Song Yu pressed his wrists to the end of his spine.

Le Zhishi even begged for mercy subconsciously, he was soft and white, like a water snake too slippery to hold, "Brother, I'm good, don't hit me."

"Are you good?" Song Yu's hand brushed over the raised butterfly bone on Le Zhishi's back, and slowly rubbed down against his ribs.People always talk about carnal desire, but he feels that even the bones can seduce people when they are happy.

"I force you to eat well every day, where does the meat grow?"

He is doing the most lustful gestures, but he is asking paternalistic questions, which makes Le Zhishi feel even more ashamed, and he can't utter a sentence, "I..."

Song Yu's hand gently patted Le Zhishi's red buttocks, making it tremble and shake like a soft pudding,

"Your flesh has grown here." He clenched Le Zhishi's buttocks tightly with one hand, and rubbed them hard, until Le Zhishi hummed out of pleasure.

"Is it so long on purpose? Huh?"

"No." Le Zhi felt hot and aggrieved, what Song Yu said was completely unreasonable, "I...I...why did I grow up here?"

He felt that Song Yu grabbed the thin and thin underwear fabric, swayed it from side to side, and rubbed it in the thin gap between the plump buttocks. The feeling in the darkness was magnified countless times, and he could almost feel it wrapped around his penis. The piece of cloth was slightly damp and sticky to the skin, cool.

Another slap came down, Le Zhishi's whole body trembled, his pores trembled, the pleasure squeezed out from the cracks in the bones overwhelmed the slightest pain.

"Because it's easy to fuck." Song Yu whispered obscene words.

This body is absurd and erotic, just spanking, and the horse's eyes are bleeding.With his arms twisted behind him, he rubbed against Song Yu's legs impatiently. It looked like he was struggling, but in fact, the flesh on his chest had already hardened against Song Yu's legs through the sweater.

"When you know, you're wet." Song Yu showed his desire coldly, "It's also hard."

Lezhi felt that even Song Yu's words seemed to be having sex, and he could climax just listening to Song Yu's voice.The spanking made his body weak and limp, and he begged Song Yu uncontrollably, saying that he liked him so much, all kinds of nice and sweet words came out of his slightly parted pink lips panting, even the tip of his tongue was faintly visible. All seduce.

"Is it so comfortable?"

"Hmm..." Le Zhi tilted her head to reach Song Yu's upright body, and bit his shirt with her mouth, like a puppy begging for petting.

"Take off by yourself." He let go of Le Zhishi's wrist and ordered.

Le Zhishi pulled the end of the sweater with his hands in confusion, but Song Yu slapped him again, making him tremble all over.

"Underwear." Song Yu said.

Le Zhishi got up awkwardly from Song Yu's body, obediently did not touch the blindfold, knelt on the bed in the darkness, pinched the edge of the panties and pulled them down, revealing the pink penis and buttocks, The powder and wetness that came out of the meat were still faintly imprinted with the imprint of Song Yu's palm.He still wanted to get closer to Song Yu, but he didn't realize that he was beside the bed. He almost lost his balance and fell, but Song Yu pulled him even faster and onto him.

"Good baby." Song Yu gave him a rewarding kiss, very clean, on the cheek.But Le Zhishi felt that it was not enough, he couldn't see anything, wanted to kiss him but couldn't, so he touched Song Yu's stiff lower body randomly.

He thought, if Song Yu wanted it as much as he wanted, maybe he wouldn't be tortured.

So Le Zhi leaned over Song Yu sideways, bent down without anyone teaching him, and raised his buttocks, similar to the spanking position just now, but this time he didn't lie on Song Yu's lap waiting for punishment Or a reward, but buried his head in his crotch, fumbled to unzip the zipper, took out the genital that was entangled in veins, and put it in his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Song Yu grabbed his slightly long hair, keeping Le Zhi out of his grip.

Le Zhishi used the most innocent face to say the most seductive words, "Brother, I want to eat."

He's not very good at it, but he worked hard enough to suck Song Yu's stuff deeply, wrap and wrap it around with the soft flesh in his mouth and tongue, and use his fragile and tender throat to squeeze and flatter.With this naive and devoted attitude, it's hard to tell who is fucking whom.Song Yu gasped twice in a low voice, and stroking Le Zhishi's upturned buttocks erotically with his hands, which made him feel more encouraged. He swallowed his penis to the point where he couldn't swallow any more, whimpered, and said vaguely, "Brother" So big, it got bigger again.

Lezhishi is beautiful, clean, and treats everyone like an angel.But no one knew that he couldn't kiss enough, and he had to hug him as if he was suffering from skin hunger. No one had ever seen him blushing and asking Song Yu why he didn't intervene.

Only Song Yu possesses the key to transform Le Zhishi under the surface.

Suddenly, Le Zhishi felt something cool and sticky on his hot buttocks, followed by the opening of the acupuncture point. He snorted, but Song Yu slapped his ass and inserted his fingers into the opening of the acupuncture point, "Han Deeper."

Song Yu's pessimistic psychology will always make him think of the past and the future when he is most intimate, think of the many moments when he wanted to kiss but couldn't, and think of the innocent Le Zhishi who fell in love with a certain girl one day, because of How lovely and charming love becomes.

Maybe he will still be injured, and will come back to him and cry.But that he's begging for should be a clean comforting hug, not dirty, raw sex.

But fortunately, those are just fantasies hidden in sleepless nights. Pandora's box has not been opened, and was taken away by Le Zhishi.

He only said the word love to Song Yu, because he was sad and painful, thinking about death over and over again for him.

"Well……"

The lubricant and Song Yu's fingers opened his body, but he felt that his intestines were wet, and his whole body was wet and sticky, and he sucked Song Yu's fingers desperately.While being fucked by Song Yu's fingers, he pressed the back of his head and fucked his throat with a penis.There were embarrassing thrusting and watering sounds both above and below.

"Brother..." He spit out a little, "It's too big, I can't hold it..."

Song Yu's two fingers were pressed against the prostate gland, causing his slender waist to tremble. His penis dangled on Song Yu's leg, wet his pants, and Song Yu's pleading and groaning were inserted into his throat. Can't get out, sounds pitiful.Song Yu's delicate throat was stuck so hard, his brows were furrowed, he poked and rubbed hard on the sensitive spot, and fucked Le Zhishi with his hands.

He wanted to scream when he climaxed, and his throat tightened even more, so Song Yu also ejaculated. The thick semen blushed and withdrew when he choked, his extended tongue was connected with a long translucent mucus, He subconsciously swallowed it first, then fell down on Song Yu's lap and coughed.Song Yu's penis was still very big after ejaculation, and it was placed on the side of Le Zhishi's face. The mucus from the tip was implicated in Le Zhishi's lips, which looked sticky, hurried and chaotic.

Song Yu touched his back tenderly, and said sorry when he coughed, as if this handsome skin had switched from a demon to an angel's soul.When Le Zhi was picked up and held by him, he kissed gently, the tip of the tongue was exchanging semen and saliva, from gentle kiss to rough, the tip of the tongue was entangled, the root of the tongue was painful, and when the kiss reached Le Zhi, he begged him to insert it again.

"Brother, I want it, hurry up..." Wearing a blindfold, he just opened his mouth to beg Song Yu, his lips were red and swollen, full of traces of being ravaged.

Song Yu didn't let him hug him, but asked him to lie on his stomach and slowly poke him in from behind. Le Zhishi seemed to be born with this kind of thing. If Song Yu hadn't grown up with him, he would even think that he is a battle-hardened veteran. That's why he pouted his ass and bent his waist as soon as he inserted it, showing him the beautiful spinal groove and waist, and screamed so sweetly, "Brother, it's so bloated...it's too bloated, I can't stand it... "

Thinking of this, he stabbed harder, raised his hand and slapped Le Zhishi's red and swollen buttocks, "It's still so tight."

"I like you, Song Yu... Song Yu, I like you so much."

As long as Le Zhishi shows his love, Song Yu will know that Le Zhishi is Le Zhishi, the Le Zhishi who only loved him and looked at him since childhood.He once sadly kissed Le Zhishi hundreds of times in his dreams, hugged and had sex with him, possessing him in such a self-comforting way.

But this moment is real.

"No...it's too fast..." Le Zhishi buried his face in the quilt, sobbing like he was crying, and the sound of slapping was endless, and he couldn't even tell whether it was Song Yu hitting him or fucking him .

"Then slow down." Song Yu's waist moved a little slower, and the upturned front end grinded the prostate one after another. When he looked at Le Zhi, he was shaking like chaff, moved his waist backwards, and actively used the posterior acupoint on his own initiative. Going to find that thing, saying "I'm uncomfortable, hurry up...", Song Yu couldn't help but pinch his hip again, "Lezhishi, you are so hard to serve."

Le Zhishi fell into a sticky vortex, and in the vast darkness, he could only feel Song Yu's fierce thrusts and the increasing pleasure in his body.His intestines and lower abdomen were both sore and numb, his sweater was drenched with sweat, and he was shaking non-stop, from begging for quickness to begging for mercy, and finally slurring his words and panting in a blur of consciousness, he didn't know what he was talking about.

"I want...well...brother, Brother Xiaoyu...I, I...I'm going to die..."

Song Yu pressed on top of him, ramming into the messy corridor faster and faster, digging the glands, "Le Zhishi, did you ever think about such a cause of death when you left your last words? Hmm?"

Le Zhishi's mouth opened and closed, and he could only breathe, almost no different from the one below.He was manipulated into a kind of physiological fear instinct, as if trying to survive, he raised his arms and crawled forward in the darkness, trying to pull away by himself, but Song Yu cruelly grabbed his ankles, his waist, and pulled him away. Pulling it back, nailing it firmly to himself, going in unscrupulously, as if going to the deepest part, to become one with Le Zhishi.

"Why are you running? Are you afraid of me?" Song Yu licked and kissed the back of his neck, then held his chin as if to please him, turned his face and kissed him tenderly, "Why are you afraid? I love you so much. "

The softer he kisses, the harder he fucks.

In this sexual intercourse with great contrast, the pleasure like a wave was overturned, and I was drowned in it when I knew it, and I was hugged and hugged sweatily, and I was fucked to the point of hypoxia and hyperventilation.He became a broken bellows submerged in water and left to be pulled.

Song Yu couldn't get a response from him, so he kissed his ear and asked, "When you know, do you love brother?"

I thought that Le Zhishi was speechless, but when asked this question, he nodded as if he had been breathing, and said in a hoarse voice: "Love, love brother..."

Song Yu kissed his eyes through the blindfold, and found that the blindfold was almost soaked. He tore it off, and frowned because of photophobia when he knew it. Say love.

He loves Song Yu, this sentence can really be said to death when you know it.

"Baby, you are so good." Song Yu hugged his back tenderly and fiercely and fucked him, and when he did it, he ejaculated thin semen in astringent pain, his pink knuckles and slender fingers tightly clutched the bed sheet and quilt , yelling indiscriminately, obviously already arrived, but still sucking in a hurry, and still thinking absently, "Please...don't do it, brother..."

Song Yu cummed in his mouth once, not so easy to climax, stroking his soft and flat belly, and inserted it cruelly, until he became hot again, exuding obscene breath, twitching against his chest, Crying and screaming, but he couldn't shoot anything when he arrived, he finally couldn't help it, panting and gasping like a well-dressed beast lying on top of him.

The confused Le Zhi felt that he was about to cum, touched Song Yu's arm, sobbed anxiously, and begged him hoarsely, "Come in, brother, I want..."

Song Yu couldn't hear him acting coquettishly, so he stabbed him hard many times. The swollen glans was strangled to death by the hot and humid intestines, and all the viscous semen shot into his body.

Le Zhishi collapsed, except for gasping for breath with his mouth open, there was no spot of sensual powder on his bare skin.He felt that Song Yu hugged his wet self, touched him, kissed him the most tenderly, and called his name, as if confirming his existence and reality.

"Happy time."

Le Zhishi couldn't open his eyes, "...Brother." He didn't even have the strength to say the words, so fragile that they would shatter when touched.

"I love you." Song Yu hugged him tightly, "Do you know?"

Le Zhi shrank into his arms and nodded.

"Good." Song Yu didn't need him to respond, and kissed his eyelids and forehead cherishingly.

But Le Zhishi, who couldn't speak, used the hand on Song Yu's back, stubbornly and slowly drew a non-standard heart on his back, then kissed Song Yu's chin, and tried to respond to him.

Prostration and deep sleep deprivation make Lezhi completely sleep to death.

Song Yu hugged him to clean up, take a bath, change the sheets and quilt, carried him out, applied medicine, put him in pajamas like changing clothes for a baby, and then kissed his flushed cheeks.

He enjoys this process very much, and he feels a decompression, like playing some kind of mission game, which will give him a great sense of accomplishment in the end.

Lezhi, who is asleep, has a little temper than usual, but he is a little bit better than when he is sick. Most of the time, it is the same as when he is awake. Ren Songyu fiddles with him, but if he is too much tossing, he will frown and pouted unconsciously Lips, snorted a few times in displeasure.

This kind of Lezhishi is cute and fun. Song Yu couldn't bear to sleep until midnight, playing with him without saying a word, until he felt that Lezhishi was really impatient and was about to be woken up, so he said "good, good, good" While hugging Le Zhi, she stroked his back to coax him to sleep.

Le Zhishi fell asleep for too long, and woke up at an unknown time in the middle of the night, her eyelids were swollen badly.He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw that Song Yu seemed to be holding him, watching a movie with the projection mute.

He wanted Song Yu to kiss him, but he was so tired that he closed his eyes.

However, Song Yu still kissed his face without reminding or requesting, so Le Zhishi fell asleep again very satisfied.

He really woke up because of hunger and thirst. He couldn't open his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to feel around. This time, what he touched was not an empty quilt, and Song Yu directly reached out to hold his palm.

"Have you gotten enough sleep?"

Song Yu was sitting on the bed writing a dissertation, Le Zhishi leaned against his waist, trying to find a comfortable position.

"Still rubbing, do you still want to get out of bed?"

Lezhi suddenly remembered something, full of shame, and weakly retracted his little head, rested it on the pillow, and stretched out his hand to arrange the notebook that was crooked by himself for Song Yu.

Song Yu laughed softly, stretched out his palm to cover Le Zhishi's face, "I know I'm scared, it seems that I really woke up."

He pulled Lezhi up and told him that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.But when Le Zhi couldn't hear it, he closed his eyes and said he didn't think about it, but when he opened his mouth, he was so scared that he coughed.

"Drink water." Song Yu picked up the cup and handed it to his mouth.

Le Zhishi drank a lot while holding the cup, then stared blankly with the empty cup.

His stomach growled, and Le Zhishi was awakened. He rested his head on Song Yu's collarbone, took his hand to touch his hungry and empty stomach, and used body language instead of words.

According to his expectation, Song Yu touched it gently, but finally said: "Well, I touched it.

Le Zhi frowned and raised his eyebrows in doubt, looked up at Song Yu, and asked him what he touched?

"Our baby." Song Yu said serious nonsense, "I'm kicking your belly."

Le Zhishi opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of disbelief, and after three seconds of being stunned, he stretched out two hands and grabbed Song Yu's shoulders to try to wake him up.

Song Yu was as indifferent as a robot, "The book says that you should rest in the early stages of pregnancy. When you know it, calm down."

Le Zhishi felt that he was too funny and speechless, so he said to him in an angry voice, "Calm down."

"I'm going to be a father, I can't calm down."

Song Yu said this with a paralyzed face.

Le Zhishi felt that there was no cure for him, so he fell backwards on the bed.

However, although Song Yu seemed to be out of his mind, he made a table of delicious food for Le Zhishi and served it on the bed, including yellow chicken soup with ginkgo fruit and egg dumplings, rice flour steamed pork that was so fragrant that it almost melted in the mouth, and There was fried pork with beans and scrambled eggs with fluffy whitebait.

Le Zhishi felt that he was really promising now, and he could actually eat on Song Yu's bed.

Fearing that Le Zhishi would not be able to swallow it down, Song Yu soaked the rice in chicken soup until soft before pushing it over to him.

It was really hard to swallow, and my throat seemed to be sandpapered. Le Zhishi thought that he should not try such a terrible thing next time.

Unless Song Yu begged him.

His back was sore and weak, so he would lean on it after eating for a while. Song Yu's phone rang in the middle of eating, and it said Teacher Zhang.

"I'll take a call." He left the room with his mobile phone and closed the door behind him.Le Zhishi has always been very sensitive to Song Yu's emotions. He felt that his mood suddenly became bad after seeing the call, so he couldn't eat any more. He drank a few mouthfuls of soup slowly and waited until Song Yu returned to him. Opposite, sitting on the edge of the bed, he stretched out his feet to rub against him.

"Don't move around, the table is overturned." Song Yu spoke softly and held his toes.

Le Zhishi obediently didn't move, Song Yu let go, and he stretched his feet in front of Song Yu's knees, with the toes tucked between his knees and the quilt, feeling very safe.

"Do you still want to eat cake?" Song Yu raised his eyes and asked him after finishing eating, "I baked a cheesecake while you were sleeping."

Le Zhishi nodded quickly, finished the soup in the bowl, and prepared to welcome his cake.

My butt hurts, Le Zhishi lay on the ground for almost a whole day, and I don't feel very good.After watching an episode of anime, he sent a message to Song Yu saying that he wanted to go back to the dormitory to get his homework, and went to class directly from the apartment on Monday.Song Yu was sorting out the data next to him, looking very refined with glasses on, and turned to him and said to him solemnly.

"Don't go to class, take a break from school to raise your baby."

For the first time in his life, Le Zhi picked up a pillow and threw it at Song Yu, and felt very good.

They met Jiang Yufan downstairs in the dormitory who was about to go out for dinner. Jiang Yufan first recognized Song Yu, and then saw Le Zhishi waving at him.

"Lele." Jiang Yufan put his hands in his pockets, "I thought I was wrong when I looked at it from a distance. Why do you walk in such a strange way?"

Le Zhishi blushed, pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Aren't you sick?" Jiang Yufan looked at him and then at Song Yu, "Senior, why isn't he talking?"

"He's been exercising too much, his back is sore and his legs are sore, and he has a sore throat..."

Le Zhi, who really wanted to stop Song Yu, stomped on him in a panic, and then sent Song Yu [sorry] all the way.

After Jiang Yufan left, Song Yu pinched his cheek with one hand, and his lips were pouting from the flesh of his cheek.

"Are you looking for punishment on purpose? Enjoy it?"

Le Zhishi blinked at him, then bowed his head and sent another message.

[Lele: The former is not the latter. ]

Song Yu really had nothing to do with him.

During this week, Le Zhishi almost lived in Song Yu's apartment.The excuse of being sick is very useful, and Jiang Yufan always sends him messages, concerned about his throat, which makes Le Zhishi feel embarrassed every time he replies.

Song Yu's birthday happened to be Friday, and Lin Rong called them back to Yang and Qizhe for dinner.Song Jin went back earlier than Song Yu and the others this time, wandered around the kitchen of the restaurant, felt that she couldn't get in, chatted with a few guests, and finally went back to their family's special box, without a trace. There was something to do, and he counted out 22 thin and long candles for Song Yu, and put them on the table.

Le Zhishi brought a bouquet of caramel-colored long-headed roses into the store, and several familiar customers greeted him.

"Lele is back? Where's brother?"

"Behind." Le Zhishi went in and called Aunt Rong, then went into the kitchen, grabbed a small cherry tomato and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Wash your hands, darling." Lin Rong squeezed the hand sanitizer into his hand, and took his hand to flush, "Where's your brother?"

"Behind." The little tomato had too much juice, Le Zhi almost choked himself when he spoke, and coughed a few times.

"Oh, eat slowly, there are a lot of them."

Le Zhishi ran after washing his hands, bumped into Song Yu's chest as soon as he went out, took two steps back, was pulled by Song Yu, and hugged his waist again.Lin Rong heard the commotion and went to the kitchen door, saw them hugging, and said with a smile, "I still hug each other when I get older."

Le Zhishi got out of Song Yu's arms very quickly and with a guilty conscience, "I almost fell just now."

"Be careful." Lin Rong greeted Song Yu, "Xiao Yu, come wash your hands, and try my newly developed soup by the way, it's absolutely delicious."

Le Zhishi took the opportunity to sneak into the private room, and with Song Jin's help, arranged for herself to buy fresh cut flowers.

"If I knew you were buying flowers, I should have bought a bouquet of roses." Song Jin was a little annoyed, "You should talk to me earlier, or Xiao Rong will scold me soon."

Le Zhishi had expected it, and he took out a red rose from his big schoolbag, "Dangdangdangdang! Uncle, I brought this for you. Aunt Rong doesn't know."

Song Jin was very happy, and immediately sent a 200 yuan red envelope to Lezhishi, making Lezhishi earn [-] yuan with tears and blood.

Lin Rong, who received the two bouquets of flowers, was very happy. She kept chattering during the meal, and Song Yu couldn't help but sneer. He raised his glass and said calmly, "Let's celebrate Ms. Lin Rong's 22nd birthday."

"Xiaoyu, why are you always like this!"

When Le Zhi smiled and fell to Song Jin's place, Song Jin hugged him and patted his shoulder like a father.

"By the way, Xiaoyu," Song Jin said suddenly, "Your teacher Zhang talked to me today and bought me a cup of coffee."

Le Zhishi looked at Song Yu and felt very sensitively that he was unhappy, so he sat up straight and silently took a piece of fish for Song Yu.

"Really?" Song Yu didn't seem to care. He lowered his head and touched the fish fillet with his chopsticks, but didn't pick it up.

"It's also a coincidence." Song Jin smiled amiably, "The company recently cooperated with your school on a project, and it happened to be your mentor handing over. At first, I didn't know that he was your teacher. Later, he invited me to dinner and chatted with him. It was only after chatting that we found out that we have this fate.”

Song Yu didn't speak, but Lin Rong was curious, "What did you talk about?"

"He told me about Xiao Yu's recent situation, and then talked about some things in life." After speaking, Song Jin looked at Song Yu, "Listen to Teacher Zhang, are you going to change direction?"

"Yeah." Song Yu nodded, "I've already thought about my direction as a graduate student. I can't talk about changing it. I just reported to him in advance that I didn't want to go to graduate school with him."

"But what Mr. Zhang is doing now is related to Beidou, and the prospect is very good. He told me that one of his students is currently in national defense, and there is a shortage of people." Song Jin is a traditional and decent person, and he is very concerned about the cause of national defense. It is a very good future, and I hope that Song Yu can also make some contributions to the country through his professional knowledge.

Song Yu stopped talking again, and Lin Rong came out to smooth things over, "Let the child choose by himself. He has been allowed to choose from the beginning, so why bother now."

Le Zhishi looked at Song Yu, then at Song Jin, and wanted to change the subject, "Uncle, just now you were talking about life, what's the matter?"

Song Jin snorted and took a sip of tea, "Actually, it's nothing important. We were chatting, and when it came to children, Teacher Zhang mentioned it to me, saying that his daughter came back from the United States the day after tomorrow. If it doesn't open, the others are worried and want Song Yu to help pick up the plane."