Lovely Allergen

Upon hearing this sentence, Lezhi's nasal cavity suddenly became sore, as if someone pinched it, and tears that had been held for a long time couldn't help but flow out.

First he stubbornly wiped away the tears with one hand, and then used another hand. In the end, both hands were not clean, and the tears flowed more and more. He simply turned around, pushed Song Yu, and pushed him to his back. He turned his forehead up to cry, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he was crying hard, so he buried his head on the pillow and tried not to make a sound.

Song Yu remained silent and let him cry. Later, he turned around as if his patience was exhausted, took off Lezhishi's blindfold, and fished him into his arms, his tone was nothing like comfort.

"You must make my bed dirty to be reconciled."

Le Zhishi retorted in tears, "You made me cry."

Song Yu didn't speak, but still looked very bad at coaxing people. Le Zhishi buried his head on his shoulders. He didn't dare to wipe his nose anymore. He cried and asked intermittently: "Will the clothes be dirty?"

You really love to ask questions.

Song Yu said in a deep voice, "If it's dirty, wash it."

Now Lezhishi started crying unscrupulously, and cried like he did when he was a child. Song Yu lay quietly, his eyes open. This time the two facing adolescence are a little strange, but when they were young, they often hugged each other like this. To Song Yu as a child, Lezhishi was a noisy little toy, following him like a clockwork, like a cat And the little duck in the mouse that can't be thrown away, but as long as he hugs it, he will calm down and fall asleep quickly.

After falling asleep, he became very well-behaved, like a doll as adults describe.

When Lezhi grows up, he seems to be asleep when he is awake. He is very good, does not cry casually, is sensible and pleasant. Adolescent children are ashamed to cry as much as they want, as if their troubles are not worthy of being called troubles, not worth mentioning, and insignificant, as if they are said to be contrived with strong sorrow. Only in front of Song Yu, can Lezhishi be released without burden.

The cry was lower, and Lezhi kept sniffing his nose, making Song Yu a tacit understanding that he was about to speak, so he stayed attentive. Unexpectedly, he touched Song Yu's arm, took his hand to his back, and made a small request with a nasal voice, "Can you pat me on the back?"

Song Yu didn't refuse, but raised his hand and patted lightly. Le Zhishi looked up at him, "What I said is not a unit of quantity."

"Yeah." Song Yu responded, patted his hand lightly, and asked, "Are you still wronged?"

Their understanding of each other is barrier-free, and Lezhi Shi can understand it quickly and give an answer, "It is not particularly wronged, what he said is also the truth, maybe he himself can't figure out why he was beaten by me." Here, Le Zhishi even burst into laughter, "But to bully a classmate is to be beaten, you don't know, he kicks others with his feet."

Song Yu's mouth tightened, "Don't participate in this kind of thing anymore."

"Oh." Le Zhishi closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen into a warm cocoon and let his brain empty, he said softly, "Actually, I almost don't remember what my parents look like."

Song Yu patted him, "You don't have pictures on your bedside table."

"Photos don't move. Real people are different from photos." Lezhishi asked, "Have you seen them?"

"I've seen it." Song Yu thought of their names, and the first thing he remembered was the scene when they got married. On a beach, there was a small arch woven with flowers and there were not many guests. He was one of them. Flower girl. He probably didn't remember anything at that time, but he was unexpectedly impressed.

That was his initial feeling about a beautiful marriage.

It's just that the good things are mostly fragile.

"They are very good people." Song Yu patted Le Zhishi's thin back, "Your mother is beautiful, and the macaroni is delicious. She speaks very softly and can speak a little Chinese. Your father is very funny. The birthday gift he gave me is the most special I have ever received."

Le Zhishi rubbed his shoulder, his tone of voice was a little vague, and he felt almost asleep, "What gift?"

"A map that he hand-painted, which marked the places he's been to." Song Yu said, "He said that he should look at the world more."

They also said that they can go together in other places marked.

"He didn't paint for me." Le Zhishi hugged tightly.

He probably planned to paint for him after unlocking new achievements, Song Yu thought, maybe just after that peak. But he couldn't say it. In this way, Lezhishi gradually fell asleep. Song Yu tried to let go of his embrace, as if he could sense something when Coke knew it, and when he stepped back a little bit, he could touch his arms.

It's all so big, coaxing him to sleep is still a laborious job.

Le Zhishi slept peacefully. When the alarm clock rang, he was alone in the bed. The lunch break was very short, and it was only ten minutes after looking at the watch, but it seemed to be fully charged. He lay in Song Yu's bed for a while, and then rolled half a circle around the bed, wrapped himself up, rolled back, and untied himself.

So comfortable.

There were two knocks on the door. Le Zhishi raised his head and saw Song Yu, who had changed into another school uniform, standing at the door, tying his school uniform and tie neatly with both hands, "Let's go."

"Oh, right now."

Standing at the entrance, Lezhishi deliberately checked his appearance in the mirror, and his eyes were swollen. Fortunately, they were big enough, otherwise they would definitely be ugly. The corners of his mouth seemed a little better than before, and Lezhi licked it.

Good bitter medicine.

Song Yu drove him to school, and the smell of fried chestnuts drifted far away. While waiting for the red light, he jumped off his bicycle and bought a big bag. Sitting in the back seat, he ate deliciously. When he arrived at the school gate, Song Yu parked the car. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qin Yan who had just parked the car and had a mean smile on his face. The other party shook his head and stunned, as if he had broken something good.

"You kid dove me again for your brother."

"Shut up." Song Yu turned around and was about to leave. When he forgot that there was Lezhi next to him, he slammed into him. When he hit Lezhi, he stepped back half a step, and the fried chestnut bag in his hand was almost knocked out again. He was caught tightly.

"It hurts." Lezhishi put his hand on his elbow, and there was bruise from the daytime fight on it.

Qin Yan stepped forward and held Lezhishi's shoulder as if he had met a baby, "Oh, let me see our glorious record of Jia Lele, it's so great, I didn't believe it when they said it at first."

Le Zhishi looked up at him and said solemnly: "This is not a glorious thing."

"Puff." Qin Yan couldn't help but laughed, and the more he laughed, the more vigorous he became. "Your brother's heart is getting bigger, and he knows that fighting is not a good thing."

Song Yu didn't bother to talk to him and said to Le Zhishi, "Don't stay in the classroom by yourself after self-study at night. If you want to write homework and recite words, come to our activity room on the fifth floor."

There is an activity room on each floor of the high school, which is specially prepared for those students who want to endorse during the self-study time.

"Really?" Lezhishi was triumphant, the corners of his mouth grinned and he covered his mouth again, "Can I go?"

"Of course you can, you just report my name..." When Qin Yan tried to hold Lezhi, Lezhishi got out and returned to Song Yu, causing him to make a fake shot. "Huh?"

Song Yu glanced at him, "You go in."

Le Zhishi nodded and walked obediently into the school gate. After a few steps, he turned back as if he remembered something. He stuffed the paper bag with fried chestnuts into Song Yu's hand, and heard Song Yu say "Wait for me to finish school". With a cry, he threw a sentence "I can't finish eating" and left.

The bag was heavy, and Song Yu opened it to see that it was full of peeled chestnuts, golden yellow, round and warm.

"Ouch, there is a brother..."

"To shut up."

I probably knew that after the evening self-study was over, I could go to the opposite fifth floor. Lezhishi was in a good mood throughout the afternoon, although more than five people came to him and felt sorry for him.

As soon as the evening self-study was over, he began to pack his schoolbags, which was different from what Jiang Yufan thought. Jiang Yufan quickly grabbed the bag and ran to the fourth group, "You won't stay here to do your homework tonight."

"Ok."

Jiang Yufan heard quite obvious emotions from this um, like the "ang" that some people like to use in online chats. Lezhishi now has such an uplifting tone with a small nasal sound.

"Then let's go back together. I'm hungry and want to eat hot dry noodles. I don't know if it's out today."

"But I'm going to study in the activity room on the fifth floor opposite." Lezhishi showed a sorry expression on his face, "We can walk across the corridor together."

That's it.

Lezhishi climbed up to the fifth floor, and the activity room was next to Song Yu's classroom. It happened to be a break between classes in the third year of high school at this time. There were many people in the corridor. Lezhishi's junior high school uniform was particularly conspicuous.

"Hey, this is not Song Yu's..."

After being recognized, Le Zhishi suddenly thought that his eyes were blue. He lowered his head and walked quickly, and got into the activity room without looking inside Song Yu's class.

The activity room is small, with eight desks, two small sofas, and a white board. What surprised Le Zhishi was that there was a girl in the middle school uniform like him. She looked familiar, as if she was also in the third year of junior high school. Le Zhishi just picked up a place by the window and sat down, and saw Qin Yan come in, carrying a bunch of snacks in his hand, crashing on his table, "LeLe, eat some when you are hungry. "

"Thank you Brother Qin Yan."

Before he could say a few words, the bell rang, and Qin Yan slid back to the classroom. Le Zhishi looked at the snacks on the table and found the box of cheese-flavored yogurt again. He didn't eat the others, so he just poked the yogurt open and took a big mouthful.

"Classmates."

Hearing someone talking, Le Zhishi raised his head. It was the junior high school girl he had just noticed. Le Zhishi raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Are you Lezhishi, right?" The girl ran over with her vocabulary book, seeming to be a fairly familiar character, "You helped Cheng Mingming from our class to get ahead this morning, so handsome."

Le Zhishi was a little embarrassed, leaning on the back of the chair, "Actually it is not..."

"Don't be humble, you are famous. Many girls in our class praise you."

Seeing her, she seemed to keep talking, Lezhi tried to change the subject, "Why are you here? Don't you go home?"

The girl laughed, "I, I am studying here, waiting for my boyfriend to finish class by the way."

Boy, boyfriend?

Looking at Lezhi's eyes widened, the girl asked again, "How about you?"