Lovely Allergen

After wiping the blackboard, she fell ashes all over. Lezhishi put down the board and wiped her hands. When she came out of the bathroom, she happened to meet Song Yu who was coming directly from the air corridor on the third floor. The white shirt was particularly conspicuous in a group of blue school uniforms.

Song Yu was holding the question bank of the contest. It was not too surprised to see him. He raised his other hand and passed a box of cheese-flavored yogurt.

Le Zhishi took it with both hands, his eyes widened, "Is it for me?"

"Qin Yanrang brought it to you." Song Yu speeded up inexplicably after speaking.

Le Zhishi remembered that when he talked to his uncle and aunt about the radio station, Song Yu was taking a bath and seemed not to be there, so he followed Song Yu and asked, "Then you know that Qin Yan asked me to go to the radio station? "

Brother Qin Yan's words are really sweet and good.

As soon as Song Yu stopped, Le Zhishi directly hit his back.

Is this known or not? He couldn't figure it out.

"What then?" Song Yu didn't turn his head back, and his speech was quicker, not like his emotional state.

"Ah? No... no more." Seeing Song Yu walked forward again, Le Zhishi followed up again, "Can I go home with you tonight?"

Song Yu didn't answer directly, she only spoke before entering the classroom.

"Go back by yourself."

Le Zhishi pursed his lips in disappointment and followed in.

Everyone in the exercise class did their own homework, and Song Yu sat on the podium and bowed his head to do the competition questions.

In the beginning, only one or two people dared to ask questions, but then everyone discovered that Song Yu was really good, and a question could be said concisely and concisely with just two eyes, and he could quickly follow his thoughts. As a result, more and more people went up, and of course there were no lack of selfish girls.

"Why don't you go up?" Jiang Yufan touched Lezhi with his elbow, "it's almost called."

Lezhi didn't look up at the time, and did his physics paper seriously, "I can ask anytime, I won't grab it with everyone."

"Yes." Jiang Yufan touched his words, and he actually tasted the atmosphere of a majesty in the palace.

Le Zhishi really did what he said. He didn’t mean to go to the podium at all during the whole class. After finishing physics, he started to do English cloze. He was very serious. Those with their heads buried low were almost on the table. on.

After Song Yu finished talking about a topic, he handed out the book and changed a student to the stage. He raised his head and glanced down, and his gaze fell back to the student, seeing him wearing a pair of glasses, looking very shy.

"The lenses are so thick." Song Yu said casually, looking down at the question he was handing over, "How many degrees?"

The male classmate who was "concerned" was a little flattered and pushed his glasses cautiously, "Uh...Six Baidu."

Song Yu has already drawn the auxiliary line and wrote the main formula on the draft paper, but does not intend to talk about it.

"Pay attention to sitting posture." He returned the exercises to the boys.

After another glance, Lezhi, who had just bowed his head, was already seated at this moment, and his back was straighter than wearing a back.

The exercise class ended soon, but there were still a few students waiting to ask questions. Although Song Yu still had a cold face, he stayed a little longer.

The other classmates all went home from school, Jiang Yufan also pulled Le Zhishi to leave, and Ke Le Zhishi excused him to go back first. There were fewer and fewer people, and after finishing the last question, Song Yu also left.

He didn't even talk to him.

Yes, they don't go home together anyway.

Looking at the remaining students, he hesitated when Lezhi, and finally sat down to write the only remaining chemistry homework. As soon as I do my homework, I am very focused when I am happy to know, especially when I encounter something that I don’t know, I get in.

"It seems that the sky has changed."

"Huh? I didn't have an umbrella."

"Close the windows first, otherwise the tables in the four groups must be wet when they come tomorrow morning."

Hearing the discussion, Le Zhishi got up and went to help close the window. It really started raining outside. The rain in this city has always had no transitional period. It was heavy and urgent from the beginning. The big raindrops hit the glass and crackled.

Through the glass, Le Zhishi looked at the brightly lit third floor on the opposite side, sat back on his seat and continued to do the questions. The student with an umbrella and the companion without an umbrella were preparing to leave. There was also a female student who wanted to lend an umbrella. Lezhishi, but he refused to let the girl run back to the dormitory under the rain.

I always thought that the showers would stop, but God's will went against him, not only did it not stop, but also got bigger and bigger.

The intensive rain is about to cover up the bell after class. The tradition of the third year rocket class is to stay in class, and some live students can even stay until eleven o'clock after self-study in the evening.

Qin Yan turned around and said, "It's really an endless question. Hey Song Yu, please help me see this question..." As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Song Yu had packed his schoolbag and was about to leave, "No, you today Go back so early."

"Well, it's raining."

Qin Yan was stunned, "Is it unusual for us to rain here?"

Song Yu didn't answer, and looked up at the door and outside the window. White shirts were all within sight. Seeing that his expression was not very good, Qin Yan wanted to ask him what was wrong, but Song Yu left directly.

The connecting air corridor was still lit, and it led to the junior high school teaching building, which had been completely plunged into darkness on the opposite side.

Song Yu went downstairs silently in the third year of the high school crowd. The hallway was marked from 5 to 4, and then changed to 3. His footsteps became slower and slower, and the shoulders of the people behind him squeezed over and pushed forward from him.

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Le Zhishi straightened his feet, and the noisy rain paralyzed his perception of his surroundings, as if a barrier encircled him. His brown hair was shining softly by the light, which was the most in the dark rainy night. The soft part.

He touched the edge of the yogurt box and carefully tore off the entire cover, which was also covered with a whole piece of yogurt, like a milk crust. After staring for a few seconds, Lezhishi tentatively licked.

The yogurt on the lid is the most delicious.

A faint cheese scent spread in the mouth. It was very sweet. When Lezhi, he plugged in a straw and took another big mouthful. The pleasure surged with the secretion of dopamine, which made him want to reconfirm that there is in the third grade (5) of high school. He didn't study late, and when he looked up, Song Yu actually stood in front of him, holding an umbrella in his hand.

Lezhishi was stunned, and there was some yogurt on his lips, which made him look silly.

Song Yu stood still, his eyes a little cold, "What are you doing here?"

Le Zhishi pinched the yogurt box, and didn't know how to respond. He couldn't say that he would stay here for a while every night.

"Wait for the rain to stop, memorize words by the way." His long straight legs slowly retracted. In order to prevent the dirty trouser legs from being soaked in the rain for a while, he had already rolled up his trousers in advance, and his thin white calves were exposed outside.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "What if you don't stop?"

Le Zhishi looked at the transparent rain line on the edge of the corridor, and said to himself, "It will stop."

He stood up, shook the schoolbag behind him, and rebelled against the guest with no confidence, "Then why are you here?"

Didn’t you say not to go home with me?

"My pen is in your classroom." Song Yu didn't change his face.

Le Zhishi believed it and looked back quickly, "Then... shall we get it back?"

"No, the rain is so heavy." Song Yu turned around, "Go home first."

"Yeah." Le Zhishi walked a few steps to line up with Song Yu, "Then I will send it to you after I find it tomorrow?"

"no need."

"Use, I'll find it for you, I'll look for it early tomorrow morning."

"I said no or no."

Le Zhishi let out a cry and didn't say more. When they went downstairs, Hu really got bigger and bigger, and neither of them could ride their bicycles. Song Yu held an umbrella, and they stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi together.

It is the most difficult to wait for a car on a rainy day. Either they don’t come, or several cars come at once. Their situation is obviously the former. Lezhishi was a little hungry, even though she had just drank yogurt.

Speaking of yogurt...

"Ah, by the way, can you help me say thank you to Brother Qin Yan?"

Song Yu didn't speak, as a small piece of unremarkable dry skin appeared on his lower lip, and he licked it, very uncomfortable.

"The yogurt he bought is really delicious, and the cheese has a strong flavor."

Song Yu still didn't speak.

Le Zhishi added in a low voice, "It's just a little bit less."

The competent umbrella sculpture finally reacted, turned his head and took a look, then said lightly: "Come here."

As if he was afraid that it wouldn't work, he stretched out his hand and brought Le Zhishi's arm. The umbrella was small, and the two of them were not enough to fight. Song Yu half embraced him and walked in the other direction, and then dropped his arms again after confirming that the other party had followed. .

"Don't you go home?"

"I'm hungry, eat something to go back."

"I'm also a little hungry." I was a little happy when I found the Lezhi who I had in common. "That meal was not delicious, I only took a few bites."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the mother-in-law Lomei at the school gate.

This is the most famous store near the school. It is very small and has no place to sit. You can only buy and eat, so there is often a circle of people at the door. Mother-in-law's stew is a traditional snack in this city, kelp, lotus root slices, thousand sheets, dried pill clothes, quail eggs, beef tendon, duck intestines... all kinds of ingredients are put on thin bamboo sticks, and they are full of yards and stuffed in a big pot. The stewed soup is spicy and fragrant, soak the ingredients, and simmer slowly until soft and delicious.

Lezhishi swallowed through the glass. The mother-in-law looked kind, "Eat supper, not much, only these."

Song Yu held up the umbrella, "You need two servings of the dried clothes and kelp, and the rest is the same."

The mother-in-law quickly filled the paper bowl with her hands and feet, scooped a spoon of soup and handed it to Song Yu, and stuffed two pairs of chopsticks and toilet paper, "It's raining so much, go home early after eating."

"Thank you."

The high school students left almost the same. From the beginning, the flow of people was dense and gradually sparse. Various umbrellas were stacked at the school gate, dyed in a black rainy night.

The heavy rain rushed into the conformity of life. The teenager running in the rain, the hem of the wet school uniform, and the shy soul squeezed under the same umbrella are all woven into a fine net by the rain thread that runs through the world.

Song Yu and Le Zhishi were not immune. They hid side by side under the eaves, even their shadows wet.

Lezhi is so serious when he eats that he will always eat his favorite dry clothes first. Thinking about this name, it is quite appropriate. The white tofu is sliced ​​dry and deep-fried. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Then it is stewed in old brine. The small gaps are filled with soup, and the satisfaction is overwhelming with one bite.

"It's delicious." Lezhishi was so hot that he opened his mouth and breathed out. After chewing, he couldn't wait to put in a mouthful of kelp. The thick kelp will taste soft and waxy after being cooked for a long time, which is more delicious than meat.

Song Yu only ate a bunch of thousands of thick sheets, and did not lift his chopsticks. Lezhi didn't feel weird when he didn't have a heart, and he was able to eat eagerly. He didn't realize that he had eaten it all when there was a bunch of ham left.

"This is for you." He raised the ham sausage and handed it to Song Yu's mouth, but Song Yu leaned back, avoiding his feeding.

"I'm stuffed."

"Well then." Lezhishi ate the last ham sausage in one bite. After eating, his luck improved. When he threw the paper box, he caught up with an empty car.

The radio was driving in the car, the voice was not loud, and the voice of the female anchor was very gentle. After Song Yu sat in, he touched his left shoulder, his hand was full of water, and he found the paper towel that his mother-in-law had just given him and wiped it twice.

When he heard Lezhi said, "Actually, today is my first broadcast."

This is what came out of the bathroom and didn't finish speaking. His thinking jumped to such a degree, probably only Song Yu could understand it without any obstacles.

"I know."

Upon hearing this sentence, Le Zhishi turned to look at him, "What?"

How could he know that, he hadn't mentioned it at all.

Is it Aunt Rong? Still Qin Yan's senior.

Song Yu replied casually: "I heard it."

Le Zhishi was so excited that he leaned on his shoulder, like a puppy that just leaped on, "Really? Did you hear my voice?"

The driver glanced through the rearview mirror. Song Yu held Lezhi's uncomfortable head, hummed, and told him to sit still.

The more Lezhishi thought about it, the happier he was. He always thought that his brother didn't know. It turned out that he heard it and heard his voice.

When I am in a good mood, even the songs in the car are particularly nice.

Song Yu turned his head, raindrops shot on the car window glass, the neon of the whole city was melted into a fuzzy and dreamy form by the rain. The lyrics mingled with the sound of rain came vaguely, falling to the ears, and rippling.

[The most beautiful thing is not a rainy day, but the eaves that have avoided the rain with you. ]

"What song is this?" Le Zhishi asked Song Yu in a low voice.

He didn't get a response for a while, he pulled Song Yu's sleeve, and softly called Brother in a questioning tone.

"I don't know." Song Yu thought of the title of the song and decided to lie temporarily.