Lovely Allergen

This sentence came too suddenly.

Le Zhishi didn't know what was going on. A shrimp that had just been picked up by the chopsticks fell back into the bowl.

Lin Rong didn't understand too much, "What do you mean by not going?"

"I don't go abroad." Song Yu was very calm, "I want to take the college entrance examination, and I have already figured out what to do in the future and what major to study, so I don't want to waste time exploring other things."

Le Zhishi ended the dinner in doubt.

In comparison, the attitude of his parents seems to be more casual. In Song Jin’s heart, it is more satisfying to hear that Song Yu has a plan for the future than to hear that he chooses from the options given by him. .

Lin Rong has never put the focus of education on grades and future. She understands that Song Yu is a mature child and the best love for him is respect.

Only Le Zhishi didn't understand, so he sat on the sofa in a daze, rubbing the orange hair with his hands. Tangerine was so behaved today that he didn't run away from him.

Of course, there is a slight sluggish happiness in this incomprehension, because it means that their distance has suddenly shrunk from the other side of the ocean to the range that he can accept.

It wasn't until Song Yu stood in front of him that Le Zhishi returned to his senses and raised his head.

"Come out with me." Song Yu threw a coat over and walked towards the hall alone.

In the late spring, the temperature at night is very delicate. Lezhishi wore the coat Song Yu gave him. The late drug effect seemed to have finally come on, and it was not so uncomfortable. Cycling through the deep night, the wind pounced softly and wrapped the body, as if swimming in warm water, with the ripples of light from the street lights.

Riding a small lake in the center of the park, many people walked in the night. Song Yu parked his bicycle in front of a brightly-lit convenience store and went in to buy things. Le Zhishi obediently waited for him outside, just like when he was a child.

When I was a child, Lezhi was very greedy. Every time I entered a convenience store, I couldn’t walk around. I wanted to buy everything. But most of the convenience stores were things he couldn’t eat. I couldn’t help crying if I didn’t buy them. It's difficult for everyone.

Later, Song Yu thought of a way-order Le Zhishi to stand outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the convenience store, fix a point and not move. Song Yu, who enters the store, will buy what he needs as quickly as possible, and will keep checking back during the process. If Lezhishi is obedient enough, he will reward him with an ice cream.

It was the same this time, but because the things that happened in childhood have been so long, Lezhishi is no longer the child who needs to be urged back then. This unwritten rule has not been implemented for a long time, so when he took the cone from Song Yu, he still It feels a bit strange.

The ice cone with the air-conditioning of the freezer, Song Yu's fingertips are also cold.

"Congratulations." Song Yu led him, walked to a bench and sat down, "Reward for progress in the midterm exam."

Although there are not so many congratulations, and the prize is just a cone, the happiness of Lezhishi is obvious. He bowed his head and tore open the package and found that he hadn't eaten this flavor before.

White peach oolong flavor, written like this on the wrapping paper.

"You can only eat one bite." Song Yu's tone became a little merciless again, "You can't eat too much if you have a cold."

Le Zhishi didn't take his words too seriously. He found that this cone was different from other cones. His first reaction after tearing it apart was even disappointing, because there was no fancy chocolate and nut crumbs on top. Instead, it was covered with a layer of white, translucent jelly, and when Le Zhishi took a bite, his teeth were a little sour.

It turned out to be a peach-flavored jelly.

He later realized Song Yu's words, "I can only eat one bite?" He looked at Song Yu, frowning, "But the top layer is not very tasty. I didn't even eat the ice cream part, which means I didn't eat it at all. . And no one will have a cold aggravated by an ice cream."

Only when it comes to eating, Lezhi will have a clearer mind and strive for reasons.

Song Yu finally compromised. He leaned on the bench and looked at the lake not far away.

There was an inconspicuous mist on the lake, and a couple of lovers were kissing under a street lamp. When he looked at Lezhi again, he found that he was really serious about eating ice cream, taking a bite, and looking at the contents with his eyes.

After eating the layer of jelly, Lezhishi felt it was very ordinary, and he tentatively took a bite of the pale pink ice cream paste.

It was surprisingly delicious.

He turned his face to look at Song Yu, his eyes lit up, "It smells like milk tea."

"What?" Song Yu turned to look at him with a confused expression.

"This ice cream is flavored with milk tea, like an oolong macchiato." Le Zhishi's tone rose a lot. "Would you like to try it?" He held the ice cream and handed it. He didn't want to give it to him like he did when he was a child. Just stuff it in your mouth.

But after the delivery, Le Zhishi thought that Song Yu didn't like desserts, so he withdrew his desire to share.

At the moment when he retracted his hand, Song Yu grabbed his wrist, took it, took a bite of the ice cream with his hand, and sipped it.

By the lake, a naughty child threw a stone, and the couples who were piled up under the street lights pulled apart, and the moon in the center of the lake spread out in surprise, turning into thousands of shining fragments.

Le Zhishi withdrew his hand, his wrist turned red.

Song Yu was silent for a few seconds and gave an evaluation, "It's not bad."

The two sat quietly, eating while Lezhishi, peeling off the cone shell and putting it aside. They ate very hard, but in the end they were satisfied and leaned back on the chair, "I think my illness is half cured. "

Song Yu didn't laugh at his naivety, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over. Le Zhishi was a little dazed. He took this crumpled piece of paper and carefully identified it under the street lamp, only to find that it was the study plan he had written before.

"Why is it in your hands?" Le Zhishi almost stuttered excitedly. He grabbed the paper and wanted to crumple it up again, and even swallowed it and destroyed it as it was in a TV series.

"I've memorized it all." Song Yu broke his illusion directly, "Last time you took my book away, I went to your room to get it. You were not there, and the table was messy. I turned it over and I accidentally saw it. This paper ball."

"Careful?" Le Zhishi questioned his wording very directly.

"Yes." Song Yu's expression remained unchanged, and even offered him advice, "Moreover, secrets that you don't want to be discovered should be destroyed in time."

He successfully persuaded Le Zhishi.

Indeed, I should have torn this abandoned plan to shreds.

"Why give up?"/"Why didn't you go abroad?"

The two people said in unison, grabbing together.

Song Yu stopped talking. Both of them waited for a while, and Le Zhishi spoke first, "I originally..."

He thought for a while and said directly, "You are going abroad, I don't want to be separated from you, so I want to go out too."

Hearing these words, Song Yu held the edge of the chair with his hand on the bench, a bird flew over the lake, and its wings swept across the water, leaving a trace.

Looking down, Le Zhishi continued, "But I don't have money. The pocket money I usually save is not even enough for the English test registration fee, so I wrote a plan to study and save money part-time."

"But I later found out that I may not be able to save so much money, and I don't want to spend my uncles and aunts. And..." He paused after thinking about what happened in the hospital that day, but changed the reason after saying it, "Aunt Rong may also Don't want me to go out too, so she will be at home alone, she must be sad."

The time on this schedule started from the day when Song Yu and his father chatted in the evening. According to the schedule, every day of execution, a small tick was ticked, and the last tick stopped at the hospital.

Song Yu witnessed him hiding in the corner of Liulitai, silently eating cinnamon rolls that night.

"So you gave up going abroad and tried to study for high school?"

Le Zhishi found that Song Yu's tone was a little strange, like a rhetorical question, but more awkward than ordinary rhetorical questions, as if a little angry.

"Are you unhappy?" Le Zhishi asked.

His big simple eyes stared at Song Yu like this, Song Yu pursed his lips, "Why am I unhappy."

Le Zhishi let out a cry, thinking that it might be because of his own feelings. But for the time being, he didn't want to answer Song Yu's question directly, because he didn't want to say that he was afraid of separating from Song Yu and practice in advance, which sounds a bit stupid.

So he nodded, "I was going to study hard. I am now third in the class."

Song Yu didn't ask any more.

Le Zhishi repeated the previous question, "Brother Song Yu, why don't you go abroad?" He thought of the abandoned plan that was picked up, and held up the paper ball. "It won't be related to this."

He just said that he didn't want to be separated, feeling a little kidnapped, so he said, "I said I want to study abroad with you, but I can't go, and I won't stop you."

This is a bit overconfident, but Lezhishi is just such a child. The care and love he has received from childhood to the greatest has allowed him to grow into a child who can express emotions directly.

"It's not all because you gave up going abroad." Song Yu replied lightly.

Le Zhishi was not too disappointed. If Song Yu said it was because of him, he would think that the other party was a ghost.

"Actually, I didn't think about going out to study, it was just an option before me." Song Yu looked at the lake, "I haven't fully thought about what to do in the future. I thought about it for a long time before making a decision. ."

He took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Le Zhishi.

"what is this?"

Song Yu glanced at him, "Remember the last time I told you that your father gave me a gift? You said he didn't give it to you."

"Is this a map he hand-drawn?" Lezhishi's eyes lit up.

Song Yu's tone became a little helpless, "I drew it. We went out for travel for the first time when we were young, in Jiuzhaigou, this is the topographic map there."

Le Zhishi brought the picture closer, "It's amazing. I still remember the photos we took together, it's very beautiful there."

Song Yu gave a hum, and continued, "I will stay for the college entrance examination to study the major I want to study." He looked up at the sky, and unexpectedly found a few extra bright stars.

Le Zhishi liked this feeling very much. Song Yu didn't finish speaking at the dining table and was willing to tell him. He felt very satisfied.

"Brother Song Yu, can this picture be given to me?"

Song Yu looked at the lake, "What's so important about this, it's not your father's painting."

He was just joking. He didn't expect Lezhi to grab his arm, very direct and sincere, "I just want you to draw it."

In fact, Lezhishi was nervous. He felt that it was very likely that Song Yu would not give this to him. After all, this was the first topographic map he drew, and it was the first time he traveled. It was very memorable.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Yu looked at him and said very casually.

"Really?" Le Zhishi couldn't restrain his excitement. He sat closer and was about to stick together, "Is there no conditions?"

How could anyone rush to ask for conditions.

"You reminded me." Song Yu smiled slightly, "You can exchange your paintings with me."

What a good thing is this, Lezhishi agreed without hesitation, "Yes, you can pick it up! I..."

Wait.

Seeing him suddenly stopped, Song Yu deliberately asked him what's wrong.

Le Zhishi blinked, "Which one are you talking about?" He saw the schedule. Is the picture on the table...

Song Yu became calmer and calmer, "Probably it's the one in your heart."

No, Le Zhishi stood up all of a sudden, that posture, Song Yu thought he was going to jump into the lake.

The lights of the convenience store shone on him, his ears glowing red.

He secretly saw Song Yu feeding the stray cats and drew a picture. Isn't it like the pervert in a TV series?

Song Yu wanted to tease him again, so he raised his head and asked, "So reluctant?"

"No." Le Zhishi explained, "I saw it accidentally." Then he accidentally drew the picture. It was funny to say the reason, and he didn't answer the question, so he didn't say it. He didn't know why he was so hot-headed, and he didn't hesitate to say, "It's not the first time I drew it. There were also many manga villains before, and you don't want to give it to you."

"When will I stop?" Song Yu looked at him, "It's you, sneaky."

Le Zhishi retorted, "I watched it honestly." He added, "Not only did I see it, I'm going to tell Orange that you have other cats outside, there are a large group."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, the kind of smile he hadn't seen for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Lezhi felt that the energy he had been holding back for so many days finally disappeared. But he faintly feels that the recent self is not quite like himself, a little bit about gains and losses, twists and turns, sad and inexplicable, happy and inexplicable. He can say bluntly that he does not want to be separated from Song Yu without burden, but he cannot naturally explain the paintings he drew late at night.

Seeing Song Yu still laughing, Lezhi Shi was a little embarrassed, told him to stop laughing, and grabbed his arm to pull him up.

But Song Yu held his arm instead, the smile on his face dissipated a lot and calmed down.

"Send it to me, I like it very much," he said seriously.

The author has something to say: Lele: I seem to have grown up (1,,)

It’s so cute. I really like your white peach oolong cone. Please come up with a pure ice cream version without white peach jelly. I hope you don’t know how to do it.