Lovely Allergen

Looking at the screenshots sent by Song Yu, Le Zhishi frowned.

[Le Zhishi: You cut me so ugly, it's all blurred]

[Brother: Don't change the subject. ]

Le Zhishi thought for a while and felt that this was a perfect opportunity to call Song Yu. He was ready to make a voice call directly, but accidentally chose the wrong one and turned into a video call.

With his hands and feet in a mess, Lezhishi wanted to hung up and redial when Song Yu didn't react, but Song Yu didn't expect Song Yu to answer it.

In the camera, his head was completely dark and it seemed that the lights had been turned off. The only light source was the light from the phone screen, which was only enough to illuminate Song Yu's face.

It is also strange that Song Yu looks particularly three-dimensional under this kind of light source. The lens is very close, and his facial features are magnified a lot, as if he is leaning against him.

Le Zhishi sent a daze, the phone vibrated, and he quit to find that it was Song Yu's message.

[Brother: Why the video? ]

[Brother: The lights in the dormitory are off and I can't talk. ]

Le Zhishi returned to the video interface, made an OK gesture at Song Yu, and then told him, "I originally wanted to make a voice call, so I accidentally clicked it wrong."

The phone shook again.

[Brother: Then I hang up. ]

Lezhishi immediately shook his head at him, "Don't don't don't, I want to video with you, just for a while."

[Brother: Do you have nothing to explain? ]

When I saw this sentence, Lezhi remembered my original intention to call, "Oh yes, you said I played games, I don’t play games now, and I haven’t played them once since I came back. The screenshot in the screenshot was indeed taken before The classmate of the game, I told you, but how did you know."

In the video, Le Zhishi could see Song Yu's straightened lips. He looked unhappy. He softened his voice and called his brother before the phone vibrated.

[Brother: Guessed. ]

"You're so amazing. You guessed it right. In fact, I played him two or three times, and he played more with other boys in our class."

[Brother: Do you have a good relationship? ]

Seeing this sentence, Le Zhishi picked up the yogurt on the table and took a sip, with a casual tone, "It's okay, I have a good relationship with the people in our class."

Song Yu edited a few words, and finally deleted the reference object inside and replaced it with another person.

[Brother: Compared with Jiang Yufan. ]

Le Zhishi's answer hardly hesitated, "That's still incomparable. We only met in the second grade of high school. Of course, Jiang Yufan has the strongest relationship with me."

Seeing this sentence, Song Yu felt suffocated and relieved.

He didn't know whether his instincts were accurate, but his mood was really not good when he saw the video.

There are not often opportunities to play videos. Lezhishi took the opportunity to tell his brother a bunch of recent events, how many catties of cotton candy have gained weight recently, how many canned cats do oranges eat in a day, and Song Yu’s expression in the lens changed. It's not big, but after changing the side, it seems that I chose a more comfortable and relaxing sleeping position.

Staring at the screen, Le Zhishi unconsciously leaned on the table, lying on his side, with his head on his elbow. Looking closer, Song Yu's eyelashes are very clear, and his outline is right in front of his eyes.

Watching quietly, Le Zhishi felt that he had returned to the night when Song Yu and Song Yu were trapped by the heavy rain.

"Brother, why did you go to bed so early? Are you tired?"

After listening to Lezhi speaking for a long time, Song Yu was also in a daze, forgetting what he couldn't talk about, and hummed.

"Then I won't tell you for too long, so as not to disturb your sleep. I also want to endorse." Le Zhishi was afraid that he still thought he was playing games, and said specifically, "I will uninstall that game in a while, and wait until I finish the exam. Come back again."

Song Yu didn't speak, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth eased slightly. When Lezhi, he smiled at him, "Then you go to bed, good night."

"good night."

Song Yu subconsciously said in a low voice, and then hung up the video. Suddenly he heard thief laughter coming from the dormitory, and turned around suspiciously. Three flashlights were aimed at him, it was like a trial in three halls.

"Who is good night to whom, handsome guy, so caring, the high-cold people's set is broken."

"You think too much, you must be saying good night to me."

"Grass, is our dormitory going out of order again?"

"You guys are really boring." Song Yu put on earplugs and went to sleep with his eyes closed.

This time he fell asleep quickly.

The college entrance examination is imminent, the upper right corner of the classroom blackboard is written with a large countdown number, which changes every day and decreases.

Everyone came earlier and later, and left later and later, devoting all their energy and time to the final review sprint.

The air seemed to be compressed, too heavy to flow, and pressed on everyone's shoulders together with the knowledge points that I couldn't remember.

Lezhi’s heart was bigger, and he was more peaceful than others. His deskmate had already cried twice. When he hid Lezhi for the first time, he finished crying in the women’s bathroom and came back with red eyes, Lezhi Knowing that she was under pressure, Shi gave her the skittles she had just bought. The second time, he lay on the table and cried.

"No, Zhang Yueyue, you cried before taking the test."

Hearing someone making fun of this, Le Zhishi solemnly said, "Crying is an effective way to relieve stress. It is to cry before the exam. It is too late to cry after the exam."

In this way, the last ten days before the college entrance examination was so raging and fleeting. With a flash of God, it was the last night before the exam. In order to relax, the head teacher stood on the stage and told them about the embarrassment that happened during the college entrance examination.

Obviously I hate getting up early and greedy for the dark every day, I hate to carry similar knowledge points day after day, and I hate to write the same real questions over and over again. This kind of boring, boring and tight day, every day he hopes to end earlier.

But when this day came, Lezhishi felt very reluctant.

Half a minute before the end of the evening self-study, a boy in the class suddenly yelled, "Go on in the third grade (10)!"

At first, everyone was stunned, but it was only two or three seconds. Some people laughed and others yelled to cheer. More and more, this kind of sound penetrated the wall and spread to the next class.

Somehow, the whole senior year of high school began to shout, resounding through the building, as if cheering for each other.

After cycling back home, Lezhishi drank a glass of warm milk as Lin Rong said, washed and went to bed early, checked everything that was about to be taken to the examination room tomorrow, and then prepared to rest.

When I was lying in bed, it was only ten thirty in the evening.

He couldn't sleep at all.

After tossing over and over for a long time, Lezhi Shi found that his heart was beating very fast, and he kept thinking about tomorrow's things in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt more energetic.

Too nervous.

He took out his phone, the locked screen lit up, and the background was the front door he took when he went to W University last time. In the darkness, he watched for a long time, and didn't recover until the news from Song Yu appeared.

[Brother: Remember to check whether each pen is easy to use. Take it easy. ]

How can it be so easy. Le Zhishi felt distressed. When Song Yu was taking the college entrance examination, he was so nervous that he was sick. Now it is his turn to take the college entrance examination, and he is still so nervous. I only took one test and I was nervous twice, which was a shame.

He felt that he couldn't sleep at all, he hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but dial Song Yu. The alert tone only rang once, and the call was connected.

"What's the matter?" Song Yu's voice was particularly gloomy under the radio waves, giving Le Zhishi a concrete comfort in the dark night, like a gray cloud, which looks cold, but can be touched by reaching out. One piece is soft.

Le Zhishi nestled in the quilt and turned over, "I have a little insomnia."

"Can't sleep?"

He heard Song Yu's voice deliberately lowered.

"Yeah. I tried it. It may be too nervous. The more I want to sleep, the more I can't sleep. Can you talk to me and divert my attention?"

Song Yu was quiet for two seconds, "Are you sure you listen to me, won't it make you sleepless?"

Le Zhishi thought for a while and felt that what he said also made sense, with one exception, "When you teach me math problems, I will get sleepy easily."

Song Yu on the other end of the phone seemed to chuck lightly, and was keenly caught by Le Zhishi, so Le Zhishi also smiled.

"Where am I going to find a question for you now." Song Yu's tone was a little helpless.

"Yes." Le Zhishi closed his eyes and imagined that Song Yu was by his side, "Then can you pretend to be a math teacher and read something that will make me sleepy."

There was a little noise in the earphones, like the sound of looking for something. Soon, when Le Zhishi heard Song Yu get up, he seemed to have shifted the place, and the background sound of the environment became different, and it was much more empty.

Within a few seconds, he heard Song Yu ask in a low voice, "How about "Oxford General Studies: Mathematics"?"

"This name is very hypnotic." Le Zhishi agreed.

He heard the sound of turning the pages of the book, and then Song Yu spoke in a deep voice. His voice is low and his emotions are not big, but he has a very pleasant resonance, which can calm the restless emotions of Lezhi Shi.

"... When we look at the solution to a physics problem, in all likelihood, we can draw a clear line between the scientific contribution part and the mathematical contribution part..."

The words he read were obscure and difficult, but when it was conveyed to Le Zhishi’s ears, the words seemed to be peeled off and turned into pure audio waveforms, poured into Le Zhishi’s heart. He went up and down with the fluctuating frequency, breathing Slowed down, the limbs slackened, and finally entered a stable and quiet state.

"... It turns out that even a very simple model of interacting particles has extremely complex behavior, which can cause extremely difficult mathematical problems that are in fact unsolvable."

Feeling a steady breathing sound from the other end of the phone, Song Yu also slowed down and stopped slowly.

The most complicated and intractable problem in the world seems to be calmed down for the time being.

"good night."

Standing in an unmanned corridor, Song Yu gently closed the book in his hand, stood quietly for a moment, and returned to the dormitory.

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The time of the college entrance examination and other times do not seem to be a flow rate. I felt that I had just stepped into the examination room not long ago, and I watched the invigilator unpack the sealed bag, and a day passed in a blink of an eye.

After taking the test on the first day, Le Zhishi thought it was pretty good. There were many questions he had sorted out in the math papers. Peiya arranged a school bus to take them back to school. The students in the bus were all answering questions. He didn't want to listen, so he put on headphones to listen to music.

I heard that their test questions were hot searched, and Lezhi Shi didn't feel in the mood to read it, and only opened the chat box with Song Yu.

[Le Zhishi: The hypnotic effect of the book you read to me yesterday is really good. ]

[Le Zhishi: Do you watch it when you can't sleep? ]

When he got out of the car, he got Song Yu's reply, revealing his helplessness between the lines.

[Brother: I don't read this kind of book to sleep. ]

Le Zhishi smiled at the phone.

The next day's English and literary synthesis were his strong points, but Le Zhishi still begged Song Yu to read him the book for another day, and Song Yu agreed.

The elder sister in the same laboratory watched Song Yu get up and went to the tea room next door with a thick book, thinking that he wanted to rest. After all, he was busy all day, even dinner, in order to finish the data processing earlier. I don't care about eating.

She thought for a while, opened the drawer, took out a packet of instant oatmeal and Oreo from it, got up and sent it to the younger brother.

When she walked to the door of the pantry, she saw Song Yu's back, wearing headphones, and reading a book in a hurry. The voice couldn't be said to have changed, but it was completely different from his usual tone in the laboratory. Cold and without emotion.

This is very subtle, because what he is reading is not a prose poem, it is more like a boring mathematics reading material, but the flowing emotion hidden in the sound is obvious.

Instinctively, she didn't bother, and gently closed the door of the pantry, and put the oatmeal and biscuits that hadn't been delivered to Song Yu's empty desk.

She suddenly realized that the younger brother, who had been taciturn, was actually not that different.

Desperately reducing the amount of work that may not be completed in three days to two days, it is probably also in a hurry to do something and see someone.

The sleeping books in the evening made Le Zhishi full of energy. He was good at exam subjects the next day. No matter the weather, everything went smoothly. The last bell rang, and he glanced at Juan Mian's name last.

It felt like taking part in a long-distance running test. He ran forward in the team desperately, following the rules and the hopes of others, constantly struggling with willpower.

At the last second, the stopwatch is pressed to terminate. His strength was taken away and he left the runway that trapped him.

It's finally over.

Everyone was calmer than expected. Only one student shouted something after leaving the examination room. Le Zhishi walked outside the examination room with everyone in the bustling crowd. There were many parents outside, his eyes were not focused, and he searched repeatedly with a tiny thought.

In the end, his eyes and a pair of eyes met unexpectedly.

Song Yu was wearing a white T-shirt, blue jeans, and a baseball cap that he wore when he went to see him at W in Lezhi, and smiled at him very faintly.

Obviously this body is very ordinary, Lezhi Shi felt that the light seemed to fall on him.

He ran forward and stopped in front of Song Yu.

"It looks like he did well in the exam." Song Yu briefly commented on his state.

The smile on Le Zhishi's face couldn't hide, "It's very close to my first wish for the college entrance examination. It seems that the big W koi still blessed me."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "You stepped on it, and it blessed you. It's really a fish that retaliates with virtue."

The two were talking, saw Lin Rong and Song Jin not far away, and waved at them. It's rare for a family to get together, Lin Rong sat in the co-pilot, chatting happily all the time. Le Zhishi felt that time had entered a certain cycle, as if returning to three years ago, Uncle Song drove and Aunt Rong was sitting in the co-pilot, planning the post-test plan very carefully.

"I'll go home and eat later. I made your favorite dish, cheesecake and Yangzhi nectar."

Le Zhishi nodded and saw Song Yu leaning on the back of the sofa, and whispered when he came.

"I came here by subway just now." Song Yu said briefly.

Taking the subway must be very tiring. Lezhishi asked again: "You didn't drive."

"It's a little sleepy." Song Yu elbows the window edge of the car window, holding his chin, "driving is more dangerous."

Le Zhishi moved closer to him, pulled Song Yu's arm, and patted his shoulder at him, with a very dependable expression on his face, "You can sleep with me."

Song Yu glanced at him, then turned his face away, "I am not a kid like you."

Sitting in the co-pilot listening back and forth, Lin Rong couldn't help but laugh, "Then you may be wrong. Lele is the biggest in our car today."

Song Jin drove the car and asked why, Lin Rong said again, "Because the candidate is the biggest."

"Yes." Le Zhishi pulled Song Yu, and forced him to his shoulder, "You can sleep with me for a while, and you will be there when you wake up."

As if afraid that Song Yu would not agree yet, Le Zhishi leaned in his ear and said in a very soft voice, "Take it as a return of the past two days. Didn't you hypnotize me too?"

Le Zhishi's hand grasped his shoulder, and Song Yu's body seemed to stiffen a bit. Fortunately, this statement worked, and Song Yu finally agreed. He crooked reluctantly and adjusted it again, as if he wasn't very satisfied. Le Zhishi thought he was about to get up, a little flustered, "Is my shoulder bone too protruding? It's uncomfortable, right?"

"Ok."

The next moment, Song Yu, who originally thought he would get up and sit upright, pressed the brim of his hat and leaned down again. Only this time, his goal was not to lean on his shoulders, but to lie directly on Lezhishi's legs.

"That's better."