Lovely Allergen

Chapter 14: Half sugar milk tea

Early on Saturday morning, Lezhishi got up early and helped Lin Rong make breakfast together. The symptoms of the cold the day before had not completely subsided. After drinking the milk, Lezhi coughed for a while, and took a cold medicine at the urging of Lin Rong. Soon after, Song Yu also went downstairs, ate a few siu mai and left. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lezhi immediately left the kitchen.

"Auntie Rong, I'm leaving too."

Lin Rong came out hurriedly, "Aren't you going to eat more? Or are you going to have a big lunch?" When she saw Lezhi, she put on a black hooded coat and a mask and said, "Baby, you Is it going to celebrate someone’s birthday or go to a place?"

"Don't tell me, I'm too late." Lezhishi prepared his equipment and left quickly.

Breakfast culture is deeply rooted, and the busiest time of the city is early in the morning. No matter which street, you can see breakfast shops of all sizes and guests who love prematurely.

The small store does not have much surplus space, and naturally there are no rules. Everyone stands on the street with a bowl of noodles casually, eating and chatting. Those who are in a hurry to go to work and school can even carry a bowl of hot dried noodles or tofu, eat them while walking, and finish them before getting on the bus or subway. These are unique survival skills.

After crossing a whole street full of fireworks, Le Zhishi finally saw Song Yu at the traffic lights at the intersection.

Probably for the purpose of giving a speech, he wore a more formal black shirt, plunged into trousers, with cuffs half-rounded to his forearms, long legs and narrow waist, which made him stand out from the crowd.

Le Zhishi originally didn't want to celebrate his classmates' birthday, not to mention that he knew that Song Yu was going to give a speech. But Song Yu rejected the parents who were trying to accompany him, and it was even less of his turn.

Therefore, Le Zhishi had no choice but to follow it secretly. Anyway, there should be many people in the venue, and he would not be able to find them hiding in it.

The green light let them go, and the two always kept a distance of ten meters, and entered the subway station one after the other. Originally, he was worried that Song Yu would call a car. Fortunately, it was public transportation. Otherwise, he would have to tell his driver like the stalker in the movie, follow the car in front.

At the last moment, he squeezed into the next car, and Le Zhishi hid behind an uncle and took a peek at Song Yu. The uncle followed his line of sight and looked at him suspiciously.

Le Zhishi pulled his hood and moved half a step, changing the cover from the uncle to an office worker who was using his mobile phone.

The decorations in the carriages of Line 2 are all girly fans, and even the pillars are pink. The black Song Yu stands inside with a very strange sense of disharmony, as if it comes with a natural barrier to isolate everything. Lezhi Shishi looked around and didn't realize that he was standing inside in black as well.

They are simply two obtrusive little black dots in a pink bubble.

The bubble burst, and the two small black dots got out. The big one is in front, and the small one hides behind the crowd. The place to get off is a subway station with many exits and many people. When going up the stairs, there was a young mother in front of Lezhishi, carrying a large backpack, carrying an oversized suitcase in her hand, and holding a three or four-year-old child with her other hand, and she stopped walking several times. .

"Hey really... please let me go." The white-collar worker who was in a hurry to work later complained, bypassing the mother and squeezed to the front.

"Excuse me," the young woman clenched the child tightly, and stepped aside. "You go ahead."

Le Zhishi was originally very far behind, and he followed those in front of those who were anxious to leave, but finally stopped in front of the young mother, "I'll help you." He directly helped lift the box and walked forward. Beside her. The young mother kept saying thank you, and the children were also very cute.

The stairs are very long. After reaching the top, Le Zhishi put the box down. When he looked forward, he could not find Song Yu's figure.

Oops, forget about the tracking.

The figure in the field of vision was hurried and panicked. Lezhishi craned his neck and looked around, but Song Yu was nowhere to be found. Try to go forward a bit more, go round and round, unknowingly, when I come to a chain milk tea shop near the exit, there is a lost and found counter next to it, but there is no lost and no staff.

Still lost.

It must be no more to watch the speech.

Lezhishi worked hard to do ideological work in his mind, and wanted to let himself not be too disappointed. Sweets will make a good mood, so he decides to buy a cup of milk tea, and then go home, right when this trip is to get up early for a walk.

"Hello, what would you like to drink?"

"Hmm..." Le Zhishi looked down at the menu, "Five-point sweet milk green with Zhenbo coconut."

After finishing the order, he subconsciously reached into his trouser pocket, only to find it was empty.

The phone seems to have fallen on the sofa.

Seeing that the clerk has started to get busy, Lezhishi frantically searched the whole body, hoping that the last time I wore this dress, I might accidentally put money in it.

But no matter how much he turned it over, he found nothing. He wished that a big hand would appear behind him now, pick him up and shook it vigorously, and shook it out of anything.

The clerk pushed the milk tea with both hands, "Hello, your milk tea."

"Ah, thank you." Lezhishi's hand didn't know whether to stretch out or not, and froze in midair.

The clerk smiled, "Are you paying by cash, Alipay or WeChat?"

When Lezhi’s ears were red, it looked like he was thinking hard, but he was actually full of the feasibility of going back and getting the money and then sending it back. "Hmm..."

"WeChat."

A familiar voice came from behind.

He suddenly turned his head and saw Song Yuzheng holding his mobile phone indifferently to scan the code. After scanning, he took away the milk tea, poked the straw to his mouth and took a big sip, then turned and left, as if Lezhishi did not exist at all. .

"Hey..." Le Zhishi turned around and followed him, "My milk tea..."

Song Yu frowned and paused to look at the milk tea cup, as if he was a bit disgusted, "It's so sweet."

Is it five minutes sweet? Le Zhishi didn't say a word, but Song Yu stretched out his hand and handed out the milk tea. Le Zhishi immediately took it with both hands and followed him closely, "Why are you here?"

Song Yu pointed to the workbench next to the milk tea shop behind him, "Lost and Found."

Le Zhishi glanced back, then quickly turned his head, seeing Song Yu raised his eyebrows and turned against the general, "Why follow me?"

"I..." Lezhishi stumbled all of a sudden, but he went straight and couldn't hide, "I just want to come and see, don't disturb you, I will go home by myself after watching. You don't let uncles and aunts come, I would definitely not be allowed to come, so I was forced to choose to follow it secretly." After speaking, his voice became smaller, "And you didn't tell me."

The two stood side by side, and the light hit them all at once. It was very bright. Song Yu narrowed his eyes, "Tell you what?"

"It's about you going to participate in the city's Miyoshi campaign speech." Lezhishi took a sip of milk tea, "I almost didn't know."

Song Yu said calmly: "The person with the appointment is not on my notification list."

Le Zhishi always felt that there was something in Song Yu's words, but his first reaction was to deny, "I have no appointment!" He was a little angry, and rushed forward, "I didn't promise to go. Brother Song Yu, you always Misunderstood me, the last time I was in the school hospital..."

A bicycle swiftly drove over to the side of the road, and Song Yu quickly grabbed his arm and drew it to his side, and then he could avoid it.

"Got it." Song Yu let go of his arm, "Look at the road, sociable."

This is mocking him, it must be.

Just when Lezhishi had enough anger to explode, I heard Song Yu say again.

"Next time you secretly track, remember to bring your phone."

Song Yuyuan looked at the traffic lights and took a step after the indicator lights changed color, "I won't find you again if I get lost."

Lezhi Shi's anger was not stretched when he heard this re-character, and it all vented.

When he was five years old, he followed Song Yu to the park to play. He wanted to eat ice cream, so Song Yu took him to buy it. At that time, a seller of hydrogen balloons passed by and held a lot of beautiful hydrogen balloons in his hand. Le Zhishi's attention was attracted by a small fish-shaped balloon, followed by others' buttocks and left. After Song Yu paid the money and turned around, he was nowhere to be found.

If it hadn't been for Song Yu to find the staff and call Lezhishi's name on the radio, he wouldn't know if he could be found.

That experience brought Lezhi the fear of loss and being alone, but he actually didn't know what kind of memory he left for Song Yu.

He only remembered that when the park staff led him to meet with his brother, the tears on Song Yu's face had not yet dried.

That was the first and last time he saw Song Yu cry.

The location of the venue was the auditorium of the City Youth Association. The staff sat at the door to register. Everyone lined up to enter the venue. In front of Lezhishi stood a pair of parents leading their daughters.

"Family relations, yes, we are her parents."

When the previous group left, the staff looked up at them, especially when they saw Lezhishi's face, they also took a few more glances.

Song Yu showed his credentials, the staff nodded, pointed at Lezhishi and asked about his identity, "This is your...?"

"Family." Song Yu said.

When Le Zhishi thought of the parents just now, they were real family members, but they weren't actually, but there seemed to be no other suitable description. It would be even more wrong to talk about the narrower definition of brother.

The staff first showed some doubts on their faces, but they nodded and gave Lezhishi a bystander certificate, "After entering, take the seats as arranged by the volunteers."

"Thank you."

Le Zhishi sat in the back row, surrounded by parents, and his presence seemed particularly abrupt.

Song Yu settled him and prepared to leave the auditorium and go to the preparation seat. Le Zhishi noticed that two people appeared behind him, both of them were very good-looking, especially the one on the left, with little tiger teeth showing when he laughed, very sunny, and totally different handsome from Song Yu.

The man calmly walked to Song Yu's side and touched his shoulder with his shoulder, "Long time no see!"

Song Yu turned his head, the expression on his face did not change, "Xia Zhixu." Then he looked back again, his gaze fell on the gentle and white-looking boy next to Xia Zhixu, nodded, and the other party also made a gesture to him. The same action.

The way of greeting is really quiet.

"You and Xu Qichen are here, can Jingjian have two places in a class?" Song Yu asked.

"This hat can't be buckled indiscriminately. Qichen and I were divided into classes in the second year of high school. He majored in liberal arts and I majored in science. You thought that we were quiet and frugal." Xu Qichen next to him said, "But we were in the first year of the Intercollegiate Basketball League last time. You didn't know that the division of classes is also normal." After speaking, he still had a smile on his face and his gaze shifted to Le Zhishi. .

Le Zhishi sensed this kind of attention, and stood up, "Good senior."

"This is..." Xia Zhixu looked at Song Yu, waiting for the answer.

Before Song Yu could speak, Le Zhishi had to learn, "I am his family member."

After speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yu, but he couldn't catch anything from his expression.

"Family?" Xia Zhixu seemed to be poked into something funny. It wasn't until Xu Qichen touched him with his arm that he held back his laugh. "Sorry, I just wanted to be crooked for a moment. The main reason is that you two look good It really doesn't look like it. This younger brother is half-blood, so white, and his eyes are so beautiful."

As he said, he looked at Song Yu and asked tentatively, "Cousin? Cousin? Don't tell me that I am a kid from the neighbor's house next door."

"I live in his house." Le Zhishi answered first, but his thoughts were still stuck in the parts he didn't understand, and he asked quite straightforwardly, "What do you want to crook?"

Song Yu glanced at him, and only added a sentence when Le Zhishi was senior.

"Uh...what?" Xia Zhixu seemed to be trying to change the subject. He glanced at Song Yu and then turned to Xu Qichen and said, "If only I had such a cute brother, I always wanted to have a brother."

Le Zhishi said that he was not his brother, but he didn't expect no one to answer the conversation. Xu Qichen, who had been silent all the time, said to Xia Zhixu, "I think too."

The younger brother's topic seemed to be unavoidable, and Lezhishi didn't want to explain.

Xu Qichen looked at him with an inconspicuous smile on Qingxiu's face, "You haven't said your name yet."

Le Zhishi always felt that his brother's eyes were foggy, like a very sad character in comics. After searching for a few seconds in his head, he felt that the word melancholy was more appropriate.

When he saw Lezhi, he didn't answer immediately, Xu Qichen said his name again and stretched out a hand to him. This is very solemn to Lezhishi, after all, few senior middle school seniors will introduce themselves to a junior high school student like this.

He immediately shook his hand, honestly confessed, "I just lost my mind, I'm sorry." And answered his question, "My name is Lezhishi."

Xu Qichen read it softly, the smile in his eyes became a little heavier, "Good rain knows the season."

"I like this poem too, but I was not born when it rained." Le Zhishi said.

Song Yu glanced at him.

It is not born when it rains, but it comes when it rains.

Xia Zhixu intervened, "You really can't correct the problem of analyzing people's names. Let me tell you," he pointed at Lezhi, "You are the'stone of the other mountain'," pointed again. Song Yu, "'You can tap jade'!"

Le Zhishi opened his eyes wide, as if he knew something terrible, and was extremely happy about it.

"What nonsense?" Song Yu used Xia Zhixu's follow-up ridicule to prevaricate immediately with a speech. The three were about to leave, leaving only Le Zhishi who was still tasting.

"You sit here, don't run around." Song Yu said before leaving.

Le Zhishi watched the three of them walk towards the candidate seats. Xia Zhixu and Xu Qichen's backs were very close, with their arms rubbing their arms, like the two popsicles he had eaten together when he was a child. They had to be broken before they were eaten.

Looking at Song Yu again, he was the lonely popsicle with only one remaining after being broken.

The election speeches were not as intense as he thought, and everyone just took turns to finish their preparations. The three good students in Shishi are excellent students, as are Xia Zhixu and Xu Qichen. One of them speaks naturally with a popular sunny atmosphere, and the other is slow and tidy, which makes people have the desire to listen.

But in Le Zhishi's eyes, Song Yu was different from others as soon as he stood up, but he couldn't tell the difference, he just felt that even the light from the stage naturally gathered on his shoulders.

The review team in the audience did not make too many suggestions, and only after the last one ended, they said that they would notify the results within two weeks.

It still took a whole morning to finish the whole process. Lezhi's legs were a little numb when he was sitting, and his throat was uncomfortable. He kept coughing under pressure.

It was almost 11:30 noon, the auditorium dispersed, Song Yu walked back from the front row, with the two boys from outside school just now.

It rained suddenly outside, and none of the four brought umbrellas. No people could be kept in the venue. Xia Zhixu proposed to go to the Japanese food shop opposite to eat together. Maybe the rain would stop after eating.

"Let's rush over first!" Xia Zhixu took off his coat and naturally put it on Xu Qichen's head, holding his shoulders and hugging him into the rain.

Watching this process, Le Zhishi fell into a strange meditation, Shao Qi, he unzipped his hooded jacket, took off his clothes and gave it to Song Yu.

Song Yu frowned, as if he didn't understand his actions like this, "What are you doing?"

"Same as them." Lezhishi looked at him with a simple tone. His expression is like telling him that I also have a jacket and I can protect you from the rain.

"We are different from them." Song Yu stood under the eaves without reaching out.

"Why?" There was a childish innocence in Le Zhishi's big eyes, and he tried to find the reason for being rejected by Song Yu. "Because they are friends, are we brothers?"

Song Yu took the coat, grabbed his arm and put it on for him, and even put the hood on for him. His right hand slid down the top of Lezhishi's head, the back of his hand was placed on his forehead, and he stayed for two seconds.

"They are not friends, and we are not brothers."

The author has something to say: Xia Zhixu and Xu Qichen are the protagonists in my first novel. There is no need for supplementary texts. They are just guest appearances and important assists. The scenes are few and scattered. (By the way, they are still in a hot (two-way secret) romance at this time)

The "attack" of "stones from other mountains can attack jade" is the meaning of pondering. This attack is not the other attack.

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