Lovely Allergen

Le Zhishi was still in the classroom when he sent the message. He was excited when he heard the news of the early monthly vacation. For the first time, he secretly used his mobile phone while the teacher was still on the stage.

So that he didn't hear the reason for the monthly leave in the morning.

In the classroom, the classmates were excited about the early holiday. The head teacher once again emphasized, "This rainstorm warning is at the red level. The maximum rainfall so far this year, boarding students try not to leave the school, safety first..."

Le Zhishi's heart fell on WeChat. He thought he would wait a long time, but Song Yu's reply was faster than he thought.

[Brother Xiaoyu: It's raining today, don't come. ]

Le Zhishi frowned, not satisfied with his reply.

[Le Zhishi: That won't work. I took the job last night. If you don't come to see me, I will go to your laboratory building to find you. ]

After replying, Lezhishi raised his head and saw that everyone was packing up and preparing to go home, so he stuffed his mobile phone in his pocket and took the time to pack his schoolbags. The phone was turned on silent, and when I got out of the classroom and got on the bus, I remembered it when I was Lezhi. I turned it on and I got a reply, two minutes after I sent the last one.

[Brother Xiaoyu: what time]

There is another one below, another minute away from this one.

[Brother Xiaoyu: I am going to the laboratory now, and there is a batch of newly collected data that needs to be processed and modeled. Tell me in advance when you are about to arrive, I will come out to pick you up, remember to bring an umbrella, and be careful on the way. ]

Although Song Yu usually speaks few words, sometimes he explains clearly, even if Lezhishi doesn't understand the specifics of these tasks at all.

Le Zhishi silently read the words he sent, and it felt tough, so he returned Song Yu with an emoticon pack of a puppy nodding his head, making the conversation between them much softer.

[Le Zhishi: I will arrive at six in the afternoon. ]

He didn't want to tell Song Yu that he had a holiday early, but wanted to give him a surprise. Even if Song Yu wants to study, it doesn't matter, he can sit next to him without disturbing him.

It's nice to see it in advance.

When she got home, Lin Rong was transferring the boiled soup to a thermos. She heard that Peiya had a monthly holiday ahead of schedule. She said that the school was still conscientious, but she was a little worried about letting Lezhishi go to W University.

When Le Zhishi finished changing his clothes, Lin Rong said again, "What should you do if there is a heavy rain on the road when you go there in the afternoon? It is very unsafe to take a car."

Le Zhishi changed into a haze blue short sleeve, underneath it was black jeans, the whole person looked long and shiny white. He took a black baseball cap in his hand, sat down at the dining table, and used a fork to pick up a small piece of cantaloupe and stuffed it into his mouth. "Then I'll take the subway. It's a direct ride anyway, just slower."

"Why don't you go?" Lin Rong was still worried, "I'll drive there first and then go to the high-speed rail station from W University."

"Don't, it's too much trouble. You changed to the high-speed rail only after the flight was cancelled. What if the high-speed rail was also delayed?" Lezhishi crossed a big one, stretched his arm to Lin Rong's mouth, "Aunt Rong, Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Le Zhishi added, "And I'm going to go ahead ahead of time. It's only ten o'clock. I used to have lunch at my brother's place. I haven't eaten the canteen of W University."

Lin Rong felt that this method was feasible, and put the thermos barrel in her hand into the bag, "Did you discuss it with your brother?"

Le Zhishi nodded, but did not tell Lin Rong about the surprise, "He said he would pick me up at the door."

"Your brother, too, it would be nice to go home." Lin Rong knelt down and opened the door of the oven, with some complaining in her tone. "Last year, I went back once every three months. After the winter vacation and started school, I haven't returned yet. I've been home once." The egg yolk cake and flower cake are also baked, which Lin Rong specially prepared for Song Yu's roommate.

"It may be too busy. They said that some majors are more terrible than the third year of high school." Lezhishi helped her pack them into boxes and put them in school bags. Both of the dim sums are made of gluten-free flour. He tasted a piece when it was served. It was delicious. The egg yolk pastry also had hot liquidity, which was particularly fragrant.

After dividing the snacks and tidying up the kitchen, Lin Rong loosened the curled-up curls, "I don't think so, maybe this kid has a girlfriend, and he is busy with his girlfriend at school, so he doesn't want to go home."

Le Zhishi was carrying his schoolbag back, and he was taken aback when he heard these words.

Lin Rong likes to make jokes with children, but she never took it to heart. She immediately forgot when she said it. The topic changed faster than anyone else. "It's okay to go to school to eat, but you must be careful not to eat what you can't eat." She also put some nutritional products into Lezhishi's schoolbag, "Is it not sinking? Why don't you bring a little less."

"It's not heavy." Le Zhishi raised his head and looked at the clock. It was late, he turned and urged Lin Rong to go to the high-speed rail station.

The two finally went out together. Lin Rong took Lezhishi to the subway station, put the umbrella in his hand, and kept explaining, as if he was still a child, Lezhishi smiled and said, "Why don't you go with me? I'm looking for my uncle. Let's go for a big double tour together."

Lin Rong was relieved and laughed, "Then your uncle is too pitiful. Okay, go and take the subway."

"Well, give me a video when it's time." Le Zhishi took the escalator up and down and waved back at Lin Rong.

There were a lot of people in the subway station, most of them were students on vacation, and people who came out to play on weekends. Lezhishi got on the bus, and luckily found a marginal space and sat down. In front of him stood a pair of young lovers. The boy was taller, holding the pull ring with his right hand, and his left arm around his girlfriend's waist. The girl couldn't stand still, her arms wrapped around her boyfriend's waist and buried in his chest, in a very attached posture.

The distance was too close, Le Zhishi felt it was impolite to watch them both with open eyes. Besides, the girl was watching him intentionally or unconsciously, so Le Zhishi pressed the brim of her hat and closed her eyes to pretend to sleep.

I told my mind that I was pretending to be asleep. When Cola knew it, I actually fell asleep. When I woke up, the couple was no longer there. There were no few people in the carriage. The carriage stopped and it happened to be an announcement. It was a coincidence. It was the stop where he was going to get off.

There are a lot of people. Lezhishi immediately stood up, carrying a bag and a thermos, squeezing out of the car like a canned sardine, and came out at the last moment before closing. Lezhishi was like a new life, it was from the canned fish. The extent of swimming back into the ocean.

He got on the elevator and sighed in his heart that his luck today was so bad that he just had an empty seat, and he just woke up when he arrived at the station. But when he walked to the entrance of the subway station, he was stunned for a second when he saw the rain like a waterfall.

The grandmother at the subway entrance looked up and looked at this beautiful big boy, touching her whole body like he had been stolen by a thief, then turned around annoyedly, and turned back after walking two steps. The ground was stunned at the heavy rain.

She tentatively asked: "Little handsome guy, do you want to buy an umbrella? A fifteen yuan, very cheap, the last one."

Then she got her wish.

Le Zhishi bought the last transparent umbrella that could not be folded. After opening it, just about to leave, I saw the old grandma lowering her head and sorting out the wet cloth, with fresh gardenias and magnolia flowers on it. , Very neatly placed, not much left.

Glancing at the heavy rain, Lezhi stopped walking, knelt down, and asked softly: "Grandma, how do you sell this flower?"

"Are you buying flowers?" The old woman was a little surprised at first, but she soon began to introduce the price to Lezhishi. She wore fresh magnolia flower earrings on her earlobes, which shook gently when she spoke. A faint aroma.

The entrance of the subway station was crowded with people. Everyone was busy and hurried. Not many people cared about the inaudible fragrance of flowers.

"I want it all."

The old grandma laughed from ear to ear, and carefully stringed the flowers for him, "I want to give it to my girlfriend, I will string it for you, you can hang it, it's very fragrant."

Le Zhishi paid the money, smiled honestly and said, "I don't have a girlfriend."

"Oh, it's impossible. How can you not have a girlfriend if you are so beautiful." The old grandma filled the flowers in a transparent bag and handed them to Lezhi, "I sit here every day. You are the most handsome guy I have ever seen. ."

Le Zhishi was embarrassed by the praise, helped her clean up the stall, and repeatedly urged that the heavy rain would last for a long time, so she hurried home.

Seeing the old grandma walking far away with an old checkered umbrella, Lezhishi left the subway station, holding a transparent umbrella that he could not have bought, and headed towards W.

In high school, Lezhi would ask to come to Song Yu during the holidays from time to time, but he was basically rejected. He also knew that Song Yu was very busy and didn’t have time to play with him, so he didn’t take the initiative to bother him later. . Only once Lin Rong came to see Song Yu and brought Lezhi with him, but he didn't even enter the dormitory.

Later, he became busier and busier, holidays less and less, and there was no suitable reason to come to W University.

The heavy rain kept falling, the raindrops hit the transparent umbrella surface, the sound was not small, the ground was already flooded with water, and Lezhishi's canvas shoes were soaked in no time. W is really too big, and when I entered, I was dizzy. Lezhishi looked in the map app, and stopped a girl in the middle to ask for directions. In the end, he finally found the very hidden teaching building.

It was just after twelve o'clock at noon, and the sky was heavy and dark clouds obscured most of the sky. Come so early, maybe you can catch up with Song Yu for dinner. Lezhi knows that Song Yu is not particular about eating and forgets to eat when he gets busy. If there is no one to remind him at this time, the possibility of him having eaten is also possible. Not big.

He began to fantasize about Song Yu seeing himself. He would first blame him for not telling him in advance and disrupting the plan. Then he would put on a reluctant expression and tell him that he shouldn’t do this next time, and then take him to eat. .

When he walked to the front, Lezhishi stopped his footsteps, changed the portable insulated bucket, and held the umbrella with his other hand. His wrist was a bit sore. When he exchanged, there was a gust of wind, the umbrella almost blew over, Lezhishi raised his hand. To stabilize the handle of the umbrella, the hat was lifted off, fell on the ground, and was quickly soaked by rain.

Le Zhishi wanted to bend over to pick up his hat, but it was inconvenient for the umbrella handle and bag in his hand to be upside down. He was too tired. He stood there, raised his head and sighed, and suddenly saw a building appearing downstairs. Familiar figure.

It's Song Yu.

There was nothing more coincidental. Lezhishi was about to call his name and saw petite girls walking out beside him. The two were close together. Song Yu was holding a black folding umbrella in his hand. The girl kept looking up at him when she was talking. She tiptoed slightly and kept talking. Song Yu occasionally nodded, briefly. Answer two sentences.

I can't say why, when he saw him nodding, Lezhi Shi's heart suddenly felt a sense of unwarranted depression and anxiety, and his subconscious came out, urging him to leave here. The rain was so heavy that it fell on the umbrella surface, on the ground, everywhere, and there was nothing to hide.

Lezhi, who was still worrying about his hat a second ago, didn't care too much at this time, turned around, blocked half of his back with an umbrella, quickly left here, and even ran afterwards.

He could feel the rain on the ground increasing, and his trouser legs had been soaked in the rain. Although his upper body had not yet been exposed to rain, the clammy water seemed to entangle him and made Lezhishi feel uncomfortable. Panicking, he walked out through a path, trying to find a place where he could take shelter from the rain and sit. Because he is indeed a little tired.

When escaping, the water splashed from his footsteps made a little noise, but soon disappeared in the restless heavy rain. More and more students gathered under the eaves of the teaching building, discussing which canteen to eat at noon.

"Song Yu? Are you still listening?"

Song Yu's gaze retracted, but his brows were still frowning, and he apologized somewhat perfunctorily for his distraction, "Sorry."

"It's okay," the girl smiled brightly and didn't care very much. "We will discuss the rest in the afternoon and go to dinner first." She felt that her invitation was very natural, and it was unlikely that she would be rejected.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu took out his mobile phone, lowered his head to make a call, and then said to her absent-mindedly, "I have something to eat."

"Ah? Don't you eat it?" The girl was taken aback for a moment, moved closer, and looked at Song Yu, and found that his attention was no longer on her, even a little distance away.

She tried to say another way, with a pleading expression on her face, and her voice was very soft, "Then can you send me back to the dormitory? I didn't bring an umbrella. It's very close, just over there."

The rain is so heavy, many students around are taking one by one, sharing the same umbrella and leaving here quickly. She stared at Song Yu and saw that he dialed the unanswered call for the second time. She thought she hadn't heard her inquiry and was about to speak again.

"Lent it to you." Song Yu handed the umbrella to the girl and rushed into the rain.

The girl was stunned in place with the umbrella. She didn't understand why Song Yu suddenly got such anxious things, so anxious to throw her only umbrella, and she didn't want to send her there first.

Obviously, she would not have guessed, all this is just because of a similar, slightly possible back.

Le Zhishi held an umbrella, feeling like a stray dog ​​on a bumpy journey, dragged by the rain, with heavy steps. Before he knew it, he moved to a canteen. The hall on the first floor was very transparent and the floor-to-ceiling windows looked very clean. He walked up the steps, took the umbrella and went in.

When he found a seat by the window, Lezhishi finally put down everything in his hands, and his palms became red. He rubbed it to find out if he had brought a tissue, touched it, and finally only took out his phone.

The screen lights up, and it shows four missed calls, all from Song Yu.

Le Zhishi was startled, and suddenly remembered that because of the habit of attending classes, he hadn't used the vibration until now, and he hadn't reminded him at all. He hurriedly picked it up and prepared to call back, but the other party took a step faster and called. Le Zhishi was a little scared, and connected tremblingly.

"Where are you now? Why don't you answer the phone?" Song Yu's tone was not very good, very different from his usual, very anxious, as if he was angry.

Le Zhishi wanted to answer his question, but he really didn't know where he was. He hurriedly launched the call interface to look at the map, and worried that he would miss Song Yu during the meeting, so he stood up and asked someone around him casually. "Hello, which canteen is this?"

On the other end of the phone, Song Yu heard passers-by reporting a location vaguely. He immediately said, "Wait for me."

Le Zhishi sat back in the seat by the window, looked down at the interface that had been hung up, and put the phone on the table. After two seconds, he picked it up again and adjusted it to vibration mode.

His brain was blunt, his head hung when Lezhi, staring at the place where his palm was strangled, and the plastic bag that was soaked in the rain. He opened the bag and looked down. The flowers inside were okay and still fragrant.

These scenes were different from what he had thought before coming, and he was a lot embarrassed. He began to feel that his luck had slipped away again.

Shaoqian, the phone vibrated again, immediately connected when Lezhi, stick to the ear.

"Which floor are you on?"

Le Zhishi knew that he might have arrived, turned around to look at the door, and explained his position to Song Yu, "I am on the first floor, near the door. After you come in, turn right and you should see me. I wear it. Yes……"

"Blue shirt." Song Yu said first.

The voice became gloomy in the sound of electricity, "I found you."

So fast? Le Zhishi looked around in confusion, looking for Song Yu's voice. Unexpectedly, behind him came the sound of tapping the glass.

咚咚——

As soon as he turned his head, Song Yu was outside, holding the phone, drenched all over, separated from him by a layer of transparent glass that was blurred by rain.

His bent knuckles were still leaning against the glass window, and the little area that he touched was also stained with wet water.

A ghost messenger, Lezhishi put the palm of his hand to cover his knuckles. But the next second, he felt that his actions were too stupid and wanted to take it back embarrassingly.

But Song Yu is always one step faster.

The flexed knuckles stretched out, the palms turned over, and then the palms of Lezhishi's hands were naturally attached.

"What are you running?"

Song Yuren stood in front of him, but the voice came from the phone, and his tone was much slower than before, which made Lezhishi feel a kind of misty. But after he asked the question, his hand dropped to his side, and the people left here and walked to the cafeteria.

Taking advantage of Song Yu's time when he couldn't see him, Le Zhishi frowned, remembering how he had just fled, and couldn't explain it. With a fluke mentality, he felt that Song Yu didn't see him, just guessing.

Without giving him much time to think, Song Yu came to him and hung up the phone. His face is full of water drops, his short hair and eyebrows are wet, and even his eyelashes are covered with tiny water droplets. He should be very embarrassed, but he has a strange and charming temperament.

No one should dislike this face, Le Zhishi thought so, completely forgetting why he got wet, and obviously brought an umbrella.

Song Yu asked again, "Why did you run just now?"

"I didn't run." Lezhishi's mouth hardened subconsciously. "Do you think I can run with so many things?" He muttered at last, "I just came."

"Do you think you are good at lying?" Song Yu raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

Although his tone was not gentle, Lezhishi could clearly feel that after seeing himself, Song Yu was not as anxious as when he just got on the phone. He slowed down and didn't feel so angry.

However, this change is too slight for someone like Song Yu to be unsmiling. It may feel no difference when replaced by others, more like thinking too much when Lezhi.

He stared at Song Yu’s dark pupils, struggled in his heart, and finally he chose to admit defeat, "Did you see me? You shouldn’t. Obviously you didn’t find out before I turned around." He was sure of this, and he still used it. The umbrella was blocked.

Song Yu put his dropped hat on the table.

For the sake of a similar figure, it was raining heavily.

This reason is ridiculous, so he made up one temporarily.

"Your umbrella is transparent."