Lovely Allergen

Song Yu's struggle was actually very short-lived.

Because the person who really doesn't want to leave Lezhishi is himself.

After getting the approval, Lezhi was satisfied, released his hand, took his schoolbag and sat back on Song Yu's chair, his face was full of joy. He asked Song Yu if there was anything else to be busy in the afternoon and if he would disturb him.

Song Yu shook his head, "Have you finished your homework?"

"It's done a long time ago." Le Zhishi said to him, "I have memorized the book too, I came here when I was ready. And I also brought the review materials, so I can read it at night."

He learned that Lin Rong needed him to help deliver things the day before, so he finished his homework a long time in advance, and was doing his homework the morning before the monthly vacation. He is a person who will be very efficient once he concentrates, especially when he thinks of coming to see Song Yu, his concentration is almost doubled.

Song Yu nodded, and when he heard Lezhi's cell phone vibrating, he reminded him and said that he wanted to go down and buy something.

There was another thunder flashing outside, and Le Zhishi's shoulders shook unconsciously. He checked the letter from the phone, and then raised his head and said to Song Yu, "Can I go down with you?"

"It's too rainy outside."

"Then..." Le Zhishi shook his phone at him, "Can I play a game? My classmate called me, I'll be distracted."

Indeed, it has been thundering outside. Song Yu nodded, but couldn't help but tell, "Play less games."

"I rarely play." Lezhishi explained, "I play games very well, so I don't particularly like it."

Song Yu had already changed his shoes, and with a hum, he picked up the spare umbrella of the dormitory and went out.

The condition outside was worse than he thought. The water had already flooded the steps and was about to be level with the entrance door on the first floor of the dormitory. He went out in the water, the wind was heavy and the rain was heavy, and there were a lot less people outside, but there were a lot of people in the campus supermarket, crowded. The rainy season in this city is quite exaggerated. Everyone has accumulated a lot of experience. Every time it rains, they will habitually stock up.

Song Yu usually stayed away from such overcrowded places, but he did not hesitate to go in this time, and quickly bought the snacks that Lezhishi liked and could eat, brand new towels, soft toothbrushes and slippers, and went to the waiting place for payment. queue.

Finally, I arrived quickly, and saw the passing girls holding the ice cream that Lezhi had liked to eat when they were in her hands, and then withdrew from the line.

Returning from the freezer to the queue, I feel that the time cost has increased by at least 20 minutes. Generally speaking, this situation will make Song Yu very impatient, but now he is in a good mood.

The screen of the mobile phone shows that a new message has not been clicked, which is a push of Q/Q. Song Yu rarely uses social software, especially after going to university, most of the contact work is transferred to WeChat, and Q/Q is almost disabled. He was also set to not remind in previous group chats.

This time I clicked it, and it was indeed a reminder from Lezhishi.

Originally, he was queuing. Song Yu had nothing to do. He clicked on it and looked at it. It was a photo of his desktop taken by Le Zhishi, with packed meals and ribs and lotus root soup on it.

[Le Zhishi: Delicious! One more reason to test W! ]

The number of comments below fully reflects the popularity of Le Zhishi, and the full-screen "Le Le" can also see his status as a group favorite in campus social networking. Most of the replies were related to W University, and many of his friends joked that Lezhishi was a brother-in-law, and went to his brother whenever he was on vacation. After continuing to flip, Song Yu's fingers stopped, and one of them attracted attention.

[I’m Kami from New World: I’m a foodie, and I’m not afraid of being sold halfway through such a heavy rain. I will make this fish too. I will make a package with you. I make it a hundred times better than the canteen. Don’t believe you come to my house! ]

Le Zhishi replied, [Really, can you still make steamed fish? ]

[I’m Came from New World: That’s right, I’m going to make a peacock-like display, it’s amazing. How about I bring rice next week and let you taste it? ]

Le Zhishi replied very naively, okay, and said that he likes fish very much.

There is a long chat between the two, and the topic is no longer related to the pictures posted by Lezhishi. The other party seemed to be very good at chatting, and directly involved in returning to school after the holidays, saying that he had a very good handmade yogurt, mango-flavored, and can be brought to him. Exchange of cinnamon rolls, and Lezhishi also agreed. From the time of reply, there was not much hesitation.

After an interval of one minute, the person offered him an invitation to play a game. Lezhishi refused, saying that he was not good at it, but the other party seemed to be very familiar with him.

[I’m Kami from New World: I know, don’t worry, brother will take you to the ranks and guarantee that you can eat chicken this time. ]

There was thunder outside, and the dark clouds pressed down, enveloping the entire campus in a deep black depression. Song Yu put the phone back in his pocket, glanced at the queue that hadn't moved too much, and began to become irritable.

A minute later, the two girls who accompanied Song Yu approached Song Yu and occupied the originally narrow aisle. One of them took a mobile phone and boldly said hello to Song Yu, classmate, and then asked him, "You can add a WeChat account." ?"

Song Yu's face was extremely bad, and he didn't even have the idea to deal with it, so he just found an excuse to send it away, "Sorry, I don't need WeChat."

The other party seemed to expect that it would not be so easy, so he didn't get discouraged easily, and tried again, "Then... Q/Q?"

Song Yu frowned, and his tone became worse.

"This is the social software I hate the most."

In the end, it took him half an hour longer than expected to return to the dormitory. He heard Le Zhishi's very intense game reaction in the room while the door was still open. He was very regretful that he had finished speaking, and I gave the head away.

The sound of his earphones seemed to be very loud, with both elbows resting on the tabletop, completely isolated from the world. Song Yu put the umbrella away and hung it on the shelf at the door, changed his shoes, and heard Lezhi talking to his companions playing games together, "Who is the baby? Don't talk nonsense."

The eyes were still staring at the screen, and the hands were operating in a flustered manner, seeming to be amused by teammates, "It's disgusting."

Song Yu didn't put things down for the first time. He stood there, and when he saw Lezhi, he gave up on himself. He put down the raised hand and complained that his teammates affected his performance. After a while, he said seriously, "Don't give me anything. Others nicknamed it, now it’s alright, I’m dead."

The other party seemed to be still talking. Lezhi put the phone down, feeling a little disappointed, "I see how you win by yourself." After the game ended, he stretched his waist, but his eyes remained on the phone screen and chose to continue watching the game.

Song Yu lost all patience and didn't want to wait for him to find out. He walked over and put the snacks and ice cream he bought on the table without saying a word, taking out daily necessities from it and taking them to the bathroom.

"Are you back?" Le Zhishi quickly took off his headphones, not caring about the ice cream, and stood up and followed Song Yu, "What did you buy? Did you buy it for me?"

"Toothbrush, towel." Song Yu arranged the toiletries and reminded him not to use it wrongly, then turned around and opened the new slippers to his feet, but said nothing.

I don't know if it was an illusion. Lezhishi felt that his brother had gone out and his mood seemed to deteriorate. He didn't like Song Yu to be in a bad mood. In order to relieve him, he took the initiative to share the embarrassment he had just played in the game with him, "I just saw my grenade as a smoke bomb and almost killed my teammate. Fortunately, he ran fast."

In fact, Lezhishi doesn't like losing, and he doesn't like being laughed at, but if the opponent is Song Yu, he is completely acceptable. As long as Song Yu laughs after listening.

But this time it doesn't seem to work.

Song Yu took out a bottle of ice-cola, his tone didn't ease much, "Is it." After saying that, he raised his head and took a sip, frowned, screwed the lid and put it back on the table.

Seeing him like this, Lezhi was a little at a loss. His phone kept vibrating and the news kept coming, but he had no intention of replying. He picked up the ice cream Song Yu gave him, "I love this very much." After the spoon was opened, he took a spoonful and handed it to Song Yu's mouth, "You eat it."

Song Yu naturally didn't eat, as usual. But what was different from usual was that he glanced at Lezhishi's phone, then when he glanced at Lezhi, "Don't see who sent it?"

Le Zhishi withdrew his hand, ate the ice cream by himself, picked up the phone and quickly replied, then put it down again, "My teammate, ask me if I can still fight." After he finished, he added, "No more. It’s boring to lose all the time."

Song Yu didn't respond to his words, took away the notebook on his desk, put it on the desk of the opposite roommate, and turned on the phone.

"Are you going to study?" Le Zhishi also turned around, staring at Song Yu's back. The thunder outside seemed to stop for a while.

"Yeah." In fact, Song Yu has already finished everything he has to do, and there is nothing to do. When Lezhishi said that he was coming, he went out after taking a shower after he didn't go to the laboratory. He just wanted to hurry up and finish the group's data analysis work quickly.

He checked the mailbox and saw the documents sent by the teacher. Song Yu, who was only in the third year of junior year, was taken as a training object in advance by the scientific research masters in the college because of his outstanding grades. He entered the laboratory early and was dubbed as a freshman by seniors and sisters.

After replying to the teacher's email, Song Yu cleaned up the data files he had placed on the desktop and clicked on the document PDF that he had just downloaded.

Le Zhishi felt that he was really busy. After eating the ice cream by himself, he twisted his body and lay on the back of Song Yu's chair, with the tip of his chin against his arm, staring at Song Yu's back without saying a word, like After eating, he silently accompanies the owner's puppy.

On a rainy day, the sun was all driven away by dark clouds, and it was only half past four in the afternoon, but the light was already dark enough.

I don't know how long it took, Lezhi Shi felt that he was about to fall asleep, and suddenly heard Song Yu's voice.

"Who was the one who played the game with you just now?"

His tone seemed casual, and he didn't look back, as if asking casually. Le Zhishi was also ignorant, raised his head, sat up straight, rubbed his eyes, "My classmate."

"In your class?"

Le Zhishi nodded, and suddenly thought that he might not be able to see, he hummed, "Just sit in my back row."

Song Yu didn't speak again. Le Zhishi got up from the chair, found a thick notebook from his bag, and pulled the chair to his side, "Can I sit next to you and review?"

"You can play games if you want, don't worry about me." Song Yu was somewhat indifferent. Le Zhishi found that he had always been entangled in games, as if he was an addicted to online games in his eyes.

He frowned shortly and was very close to Song Yu, with a coquettish gesture, "I don't actually like playing games very much, but if you are not there, someone called me, and I was afraid of thunder, so I agreed to play twice with him. Game. I don’t want to play games at all when you are here."

This sentence seemed to make Song Yu a little useful. When he finally turned his head and glanced at Lezhi, there was still some doubt in his eyes.

"Really." Le Zhishi handed the phone to Song Yu and opened the game interface for him to check. "If you don't believe me, look at my rank. It's super bad. I haven't played it a few times."

The game returns to the lobby interface. There are two people on the screen. One of them is his teammate, and the id is also the cardmi of the new world, just like Song Yu imagined.

Song Yu turned his face away, showing that he was not interested in his games, and gently swiped his finger on the touchpad of the notebook. "The most important thing for you now is to study."

"I know." Lezhishi lowered his head and opened the notebook, "I work hard every day."

"Play less with students who like to play games." Song Yu educated him unnaturally.

"Did you say that just now?" Le Zhishi looked down at his notes, turned a page, and said casually, "His grades are pretty good, and sometimes he will test me when he performs supernormally. Mathematics is particularly good, but English is not as good as me. , Tested him last month..."

"I'm not interested in your classmate's affairs."

Le Zhishi looked up at him, oh. In fact, he didn't want to talk about other people's meanings, just wanted to prove his performance is also very good through the other side's performance.

He saw Song Yu put on the headphones, unscrewed the Coke bottle, took a big mouthful, and put it on the table again.

Song Yu usually doesn't drink Coke much, and the intake of carbonated drinks today is a bit strange. Le Zhishi was puzzled. Seeing that the packaging of the cola bottle was different, it seemed to have a cherry flavor. He felt that this flavor was generally a dark dish. He wanted to ask Song Yu's feeling after drinking, but he was afraid of being rejected, so Still lowered his head and memorized notes silently.

When Song Yu was about to drink up the Coke, Le Zhishi couldn't help but raise his head and handed Song Yu a post-it note with the words written on it. His font was very beautiful.

[I don’t like playing games with others to hold back, can you take me to play? ]

Song Yu turned his face while holding the empty Coke bottle, and Le Zhishi took off one of his earphones.

"That game sent me a Q/Q friend, and there is you in it. I have seen your rank, very high, and record is also very good. I also sent you a message, but you have not responded."

Song Yu put down the Coke bottle, logged into the game with his Q/Q, and clicked on the message bar.

"I'm very busy this semester. I didn't go online and couldn't receive news." He played a few times occasionally. He couldn't open a few games during the semester. There was a lot of news. After flipping down, he saw a Q with an id of Cheese1010. /Q friend, sent him a friend application, and there are a lot of messages, almost all emoji expressions, the earliest was three months ago, sent him a love.

"I know." Le Zhishi raised his hand and put the earphones on him again, "otherwise you won't ignore me."

There was not much Coke left in the Coke bottle. After Song Yu drank so much, Lezhishi felt that the cherry flavor should be very delicious, so he took the bottle and drank the last bite while he was not paying attention.

It's terrible. Le Zhishi stuck out his tongue and threw the bottle into the trash can.

The author has something to say: what my brother drank is not icy kuoluo, but cold vinegar.

Q/Q: Okay, I hate me the most. When my brother said that he wanted to play games with you, he didn’t use me to log in (-.-)