Lovely Allergen

Le Zhishi looked at Song Yu's face in a daze, but didn't have much time for him to think. The sudden flashlight light dazzled in front of his eyes, which was too dazzling. Le Zhishi subconsciously turned his head and squinted.

"Someone is coming." Song Yu reacted quickly, pulling Le Zhishi's wrist and ran to the side door.

Sure enough, a few people appeared outside the barbed wire fence of the stadium, and the head of them ran toward the main entrance with a flashlight comparable to a searchlight, "Which class are you in? Why don't you go home after school! What are you doing in the basketball court?!"

"Well, it looks like a compass." Le Zhishi heard his voice and ran forward desperately, "How could it be so unlucky."

Song Yu opened the side door and pulled Le Zhishi to leave. The two came out of the basketball court and didn’t know where to go. Le Zhishi thought that a small door had been opened on the wall behind the new laboratory building, which was connected to the community of the family building, so they held Song Yu’s hand and brought it. He ran in that direction.

Compasses chased very tightly behind him, yelling to stop while chasing. Lezhi felt that he could barely breathe even after running, and wondered why he was so energetic.

"Here." The two went around from the right side of the new laboratory building to the back. There was a row of cars parked there, and there were two three-meter-high square pillar sculptures on the left and right sides.

"Hide here for a while." Le Zhishi dragged Song Yu behind the sculpture and leaned against the square pillar. The square column was not wide enough, and Le Zhishi was afraid of being discovered, so he stood face to face next to Song Yu's chest, trying to listen to the surrounding movement.

The dean led people to chase him, thinking they ran into the new laboratory building, so he also went in from the first floor, and happened to come to the classroom facing the square pillar of the sculpture.

"Where have you been? If you didn't go home at night, you actually made an object in school!"

The dean's voice was particularly clear in the empty classroom, as if it had been amplified.

The light of the flashlight suddenly shone out from the edge of the window. Lezhishi originally stretched out a small half of his head and peeked behind the square pillar of the sculpture. When he saw the light, he immediately hid behind the sculpture.

The moment he took it back, he accidentally met Song Yu's dark eyes.

Later, I realized that the distance was too close, and the chest and chest were almost close to each other, and the colliding heartbeat resonated intimately. The gasping after running has not completely subsided, Lezhishi's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he blinked twice in a panic.

"I have to catch these two people. Now these young children who fall in love, one is bolder than the other..."

Puppy love.

This word has a strange sense of dislocation when used on them.

Le Zhishi didn't know where his guilty conscience came from. He only felt so hot, running so hot, and hot as he ran together. He tried to take a half step back, but Song Yu grabbed his arm. He shook his head slightly, looking calmer than himself.

Le Zhishi didn't dare to move anymore, the flashlight's light ran across the dark, like a heartbeat at this moment. He felt that he was too nervous, so he meditated in his heart and prayed that the dean could leave soon.

This seems to have played a role.

The instructor left the classroom just now and went to other places, the flashlight's light was also far away. Le Zhishi only breathed a sigh of relief, his tight body muscles relaxed, and he subconsciously leaned against Song Yu's body.

"Scared me."

Le Zhishi hung his head, his voice was low, his forehead was resting on Song Yu's shoulder, and he gasped slightly.

This posture is like a half-finished hug.

After a few minutes, the dean seemed to give up. Many classrooms and laboratories in the laboratory building were locked, even if the students wanted to hide, they couldn't get in. They went downstairs and tried to get around behind.

Not long after he relaxed, Le Zhishi's heart raised it again. Fortunately, Song Yu reacted quickly and pulled him to the side of the sculpture to hide.

The dean was also tired from running, holding the light and scanning, there was no figure in his sight, so he gave up cursingly.

After a while, Lezhishi asked in a low voice, "Is it gone?"

Seeing Song Yu nodded, he was relieved now, his shoulders were all loosened.

"Sure enough, people will fall as soon as they set up the flag." Le Zhishi led Song Yu to the small door, and complained, "Fortunately, I am familiar with this side. I have observed this door before."

Their feet stepped on the grass, making a rustling sound, mixed with the cicadas, and it was the sound of summer.

"Why are you observing this?"

Lezhishi did not look back, and said to himself, "Because I often find a place to endorse by myself. There are very few people here. When I did an endorsement, I saw many retired teachers from the family area bring their grandchildren to the school. , It’s the little door that I walked through." He said that his tone became a bit proud, "I also told Jiang Yufan about this, he later slipped out from here."

"Have you ever sneaked out?"

"No." Lezhishi was not sure whether Song Yu's question questioned whether he sneaked out or whether he was familiar with the door. He felt more inclined to the latter, so he emphasized, "Anyway, I almost every day All endorsements, at least six days a week, every time I come, I see people passing by. It's absolutely reliable."

But this later became another flag.

When Le Zhishi stood in front of the small iron gate and shook the half-fist-sized door lock frantically, Song Yu stood aside in time, clasping his chest, and repeated Lezhishi's key words about turning over the car, "Yeah. I'm relatively familiar, and come here every day, six days a week, absolutely reliable."

Le Zhishi raised his face in embarrassment, "Maybe today is the day when it is closed... right."

They finally got out over the wall.

Although this back wall next to the family area is a bit high, at least there are no sharp objects on it. Compared with Peiya's other school walls, it is already very friendly. Song Yu gave a run-up for a while. With the help of the metal trash can fixed in the corner, he flipped up with a kick. Seeing his proficiency, Le Zhishi doubted that he had done such a thing for the first time.

"Have you crossed the wall before?"

Song Yu had already turned to the other side and did not answer his question. Le Zhishi adopted a safe tactic. He stepped on the top of the trash can, leaned on his long legs to reach the wall, and finally climbed up and sat on it with exhaustion.

The angle of view changed. Sitting on it, he realized that the wall was higher than he thought, and suddenly he didn't dare to jump directly down.

"Will my leg break at this height?" he asked seriously.

Song Yu looked up at him with a very helpless expression, seriously saying no.

"Will my ankle be twisted? Will you play with me if you twist your ankle?"

"You have too many problems." Song Yu walked under him expressionlessly, grabbed Lezhishi's dangling ankle, then raised his head and stretched out his arms towards him, "Jump down, you won't fall."

Although his expression was not enthusiastic at all, it didn't look like he had to catch it properly, but Lezhishi still had complete trust and a little bit of joy in his heart. Le Zhishi remembered going to learn swimming with Song Yu during the summer vacation in the first grade of elementary school. He was holding the metal handrail by the swimming pool and refused to go into the water. No matter which coach came to persuade, it would not work.

It was also Song Yu at the end, he swam over, Leng's small face grabbed Lezhishi's trembling little leg and made him jump off.

At that time, Le Zhishi asked him seriously, "Will I drown?"

Song Yu said no, saying "I will catch you".

So he jumped down obediently, and it was the same this time. Whether it was Lezhishi when he was a child or when he grew up, he threw himself into Song Yu's arms with accuracy and unharmed.

"It's finally out."

As soon as he jumped down, an aunt who was throwing **** came down from the next building, craned her neck and took a look at them who was holding her. The sight was just right, and Le Zhishi quickly got out of Song Yu's arms.

Two fake junior high school students wearing junior high school uniforms ran over the wall from the school to the family area, it is hard not to be noticeable.

"Go, go back."

"Yeah." Le Zhishi also took off his jacket, tied it on his waist, and followed Song Yu.

After leaving the family courtyard, there is a fairly prosperous snack street at the door. They spent two hours in school, it was almost twelve o'clock, they were playing basketball and running, and they felt a little hungry when they were Lezhi. He grabbed Song Yu's arm and walked in the direction of the snack street.

Song Yu knew what he meant better than anyone, but he didn't stop it either.

Le Zhishi stood in front of a shop selling soda bags and watched the boss open the lid of the pot and turn over the fried buns one by one with tongs.

"Eat soda buns. There are glutinous rice, radish, and fans. Which one?"

Song Yu stood still when he saw Lezhi, "I can't eat, so what do I stare at?"

Lezhishi is like a repetitive machine without emotion, "Yes, I can't eat it."

Song Yu thought he was a bit pitiful, and she said that she wanted to drink mung bean paste. Lezhishi's attention quickly shifted, "I just saw there." He didn't eat the soda bag, but bought two iced mung beans. Sha, Le Zhishi took a sip, sweet and rustling, and feel comfortable all over. There are various night snacks in the surrounding small stalls, crispy Sanxian pot stickers, cold noodles mixed with sesame sauce and shredded kelp, and thin and crispy plum dried vegetable pancakes baked in a large clay oven. They all look special. good to eat.

But you can't eat it when you are Lezhi.

The aunt who sells cold noodles greeted Song Yu very enthusiastically, "Are you handsome guy eating cold noodles?"

Song Yu stopped and asked if it could be replaced with rice noodles. It happened that the cold noodle stall also sold fried noodles. Auntie also changed it quickly. When mixing it, I couldn’t help asking, “Cold noodles are the power of eating noodles. How about becoming a fan?"

Seeing Le Zhishi swallowing by the side, Song Yu said flatly, "I don't like eating noodles."

The two of them sat at a small folding table, sharing a whole bowl of very different noodles, and a spicy grilled soft tofu. The plastic stool is too short, and both legs have no place to put them on, they can only be extended.

Song Yu didn't care too much about his previous exams, and never wanted to put too much pressure on Lezhishi, but while eating supper, he casually asked, "Are you optimistic about your major and school."

After speaking, he added, "Actually, it's not in a hurry."

The inconsistency made him seem a little guilty, but Le Zhishi didn't notice it, and hurriedly stuffed a piece of tofu into his mouth, but it was so hot that he wanted to vomit.

"You don't hesitate to eat when you eat." Song Yu spit out mercilessly.

"It's hot." Le Zhishi swallowed hard and answered Song Yu's first question, "W is big, I just rushed for the W exam." He almost blurted out, looking sloppy, but took a sip After making mung bean paste, Le Zhishi said, "For professionalism, I have a few alternative options. I am prepared to do my homework during this time."

He put the cup back on the table confidently, "I must choose a major this time."

Song Yu observed his expression, lowered his eyes, his eyes softened, "You say that, I should have chosen it in my heart."

"How do you know?" Le Zhishi felt that he was completely transparent in front of Song Yu.

Song Yu looked at him with a smile. "It's just your choice. If you don't already have a bias, you won't be so confident, you should be very anxious."

"Well, you guessed it." Lezhishi ate the little rice noodles left. "You might laugh at me when I say it."

Song Yu was serious, "I should be less likely to laugh than others."

Hearing these words, Le Zhishi laughed first, "That's right." He took the tail of his chopsticks and tapped on the table lightly, then moved closer, and whispered to Song Yu, "I want to study law."

Song Yu's answer was indeed unexpected, but he thought about it, and he probably guessed why.

"Maybe this reason sounds very immature, but I really think that the profession of lawyers is born to defend justice to some extent." It seems that Song Yu will think that he is a hot-blooded leader for a while, and when he is happy to know it, he is hurried. Explain, "Although this kind of justice is not necessarily factual justice, it is more like procedural justice, but in any case, I feel that having the ability to help other people achieve justice is a great thing."

When Le Zhishi speaks, his eyes are always bright, revealing a kind of innocence, and it is easy for people to think that what he said is also innocent and simple. But Song Yu knew that although Lezhishi didn’t really know the industry that much, he was born with a yearning for justice. The heroic characters he liked were like some kind of spiritual totem, which was carved in In his temperament.

Song Yu couldn’t help thinking that when he was a child, he asked Le Yi why he wanted to be a reporter. At that time, he didn’t understand. He just remembered that Le Yi replied that reporters are a profession that can expose injustices. He can speak for people who can’t speak, or can’t. The dark side that was seen was made public.

At that time, he seemed to be like this, his eyes were shining.

Sure enough, it is a father and son.

"Do you still think I'm naive?" Le Zhishi couldn't help but asked without waiting for Song Yu's response.

Song Yu returned to his senses and looked at Le Zhishi's eyes, "It's amazing, you're right."

Le Zhishi suddenly became happy and grabbed Song Yu's wrist, "Then you mean to support me, right?"

Song Yu averted his eyes, "Study hard, these are all things to follow."

Although he was thrown cold water, his very immature idea can be supported by Song Yu, and Le Zhishi is already satisfied, "If I can pass the exam, I will definitely study hard."

After eating almost, Song Yu paid for him and took him away.

The temperature dropped slightly, and finally it was not so stuffy. The two walked side by side on the empty road, enjoying the tranquility of the summer night. Song Yu felt amused at the thought of escaping in school just now.

"I have been studying here for six years, and I have never been so embarrassed."

Le Zhishi laughed, "Yes, you were in high school, and if you were caught in a puppy love with a girl, you would be criticized by the whole school."

How could there be such a thing. Song Yu lowered his eyes.

As he walked, Le Zhishi suddenly thought of something, suddenly pulled Song Yu's wrist, and glanced at his watch.

"what's happenin?"

"There is almost no time." Le Zhishi fumbled on her body quickly, and a car speeded past him, taking up his forehead.

Song Yu was curious about what he was looking for. Before he had time to ask, Lezhishi said to himself, "In the third year of high school (10) in Lezhi, he was chased by the teaching director and the record was increased by one, and the record of successful escape was increased by one. Adding one to the wall record has achieved a qualitative leap from scratch." He raised his face and smiled like a child, "The last thing left can be done successfully."

After speaking, he reached out to Song Yu.

A metal nameplate lay quietly on the palm, shining brightly by the street light.

"Brother Song Yu, this is my nameplate." Le Zhishi grabbed his hand and stuffed the nameplate into his hand, just like when Song Yu quietly stuffed it to him at the beginning of school, "I gave it to you."

Song Yu looked at the nameplate in his hand, with unspeakable emotions in his heart.

"Are you not going to leave it to others?"

Le Zhishi shook his head, and said directly and frankly, "There has never been another option."

Hearing this sentence, Song Yu's mood was even more complicated. Le Zhishi under the dimly yellow street lamp looked so good and unbelievable. Even the eyelashes were transparent and light gold. He thought he was buried well with memories and desires. Seeing his After the laugh, it leads to the outward surging, like the fireworks over the whole city like rain.

The second hand beats the frequency of the heartbeat, turning the number twelve, and everything returns to zero.

The youth and youth that have never returned are condensed in a piece of metal engraved with their name and handed over to another person.

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After eating too much at night, Lezhi had a foreboding that he would not be able to sleep. He guessed that Song Yu was the same, so he could not help but slipped into his room and let Song Yu play games with him for a while. In fact, Lezhishi is really not good at this kind of game, and he doesn't like it that much. When he played with other people before, he lacked interest every time he searched for a house, and found it very boring. But with Song Yu, Lezhishi just Become extraordinarily positive. If you can find any good things, you will be extra excited, and ask Song Yu if he wants or not to force it to him.

Even silly dancing to Song Yu in the game, Lezhi, found it very interesting.

Playing too late, Lezhishi did not go to bed until three o'clock in the morning. In the morning, Lin Rong rushed to Yang and Qizhe to prepare, and did not ask them to get up for breakfast. Song Yu got up a little earlier, and went downstairs after washing to warm up a cup of milk for Lezhishi. He didn't expect to hear the doorbell ringing for a long time as soon as he went downstairs.

When he walked to the gate, Song Yu glanced at the monitor screen, wondering if he had already left, there was no one on the screen.

Two seconds later, he still opened the door, went out, and saw a person squatting outside.

The other party seemed to recognize him as someone else and stood up happily at first, but his expression changed after seeing his face. He is tall, with short hair, a sports suit, and a basketball in his hands.

Song Yu quickly recognized that the person in front of him was Shen Mi who appeared in the interview video at that time.

"Good morning." Shen Mi spoke first, with a cordial tone, "This is Lezhishi's home, right? I want to find him out to play ball."

He looked at Song Yu and asked tentatively, "Are you?"