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First, he stubbornly wiped his tears with one hand, then the other. In the end, he couldn't wipe them clean with both hands. More and more tears flowed down his face. He simply turned around and pushed Song Yu so that his back was facing him. Then, he pressed his forehead against it and cried. His shoulders trembled slightly. When he really cried hard, he buried his head in the pillow and tried not to make a sound.
Song Yu didn't say anything and let him cry. In the end, as if his patience had run out, he turned around and took off Le Zhishi's blindfold. Then, he pulled him into his arms. His tone didn't sound comforting at all.
"You'll only be satisfied if you dirty my bed."
Le Zhishi retorted with a sobbing tone, "You're the one who made me cry."
Song Yu didn't say anything. He still looked like he wasn't good at coaxing people. Le Zhishi buried his head in his shoulder. This time, he didn't dare to wipe his nose. He sobbed and asked intermittently, "Won't the clothes get dirty?"
You really like to ask questions.
Song Yu said in a low voice, "If they get dirty, you can wash them."
This time, Le Zhishi cried without restraint, just like when he was a child. His cries shook the sky. Song Yu lay there quietly, his eyes empty. This scene was unfamiliar to the two teenagers, but they often hugged each other like this when they were young. To Song Yu as a child, Le Zhishi was a noisy little toy that followed behind him like a clockwork. He was like the duckling in Cat and Mouse that couldn't be shaken off. But as long as he hugged him, he would calm down and fall asleep quickly.
After he fell asleep, he became very obedient, just like how the adults described him, like a doll.
After growing up, Le Zhishi seemed to be asleep when he was awake. He was very obedient and didn't cry for no reason. He was sensible and lovable. Teenagers were ashamed to cry as much as they wanted, as if their troubles weren't worthy of being called troubles. They weren't worth mentioning and didn't matter. It was as if saying that they were worried was fake. Only in front of Song Yu could Le Zhishi unleash his power without any burden.
Le Zhishi's crying became softer as he sniffed. Song Yu knew that he was about to speak, so he paid attention. Unexpectedly, he touched Song Yu's arm, pulled his hand to his back, and made a small request with a nasal voice. "Can you pat my back?"
Song Yu didn't refuse. He raised his hand and patted it lightly. Le Zhishi looked up at him. "I'm not talking about a quantitative unit."
"Okay," Song Yu replied. He clapped his hands lightly and asked, "Do you still feel wronged?"
They understood each other very well. Le Zhishi quickly understood and gave an answer. "He didn't feel particularly wronged. What he said was also the truth. Perhaps he himself couldn't figure out why he was beaten up by me." At this point, Le Zhishi actually laughed through his tears. "But bullying classmates deserves to be beaten up. You don't know, but he always used his feet to kick others."
Song Yu's mouth tightened. "Don't get involved in this kind of thing in the future."
"Okay." Le Zhishi closed his eyes again as if he had entered a warm cocoon. He emptied his mind and said softly, "Actually, I almost don't remember what my parents look like."
Song Yu patted him. "Aren't there photos on your bedside table?"
"Photos don't move. The real person is different from the photos." Le Zhishi asked, "Have you seen them before?"
"Yes." When Song Yu thought of their names, the first thing that came to his mind was the scene of their wedding. On a beach, there was a small arch made of flowers. There weren't many guests, and he was one of the flower boys. At that time, he probably couldn't remember anything, but he unexpectedly had a deep impression of it.
That was his initial feeling of a beautiful marriage.
But most beautiful things were fragile.
"They are very good people." Song Yu patted Le Zhishi's thin back. "Your mother is very beautiful, and the macaroni she makes is very delicious. Her voice is very gentle, and she speaks a little Chinese. Your father is very funny, and the birthday present he gave me is the most special one I've ever received. "
Le Zhishi rubbed against his shoulder. His voice was a little muffled, and he felt like he was about to fall asleep. "What present?"
"A hand-drawn map that he marked the places he had been to," Song Yu said. "He said that he wanted to see more of the world."
He also said that they could go to other places together in the future.
"He didn't even draw it for me." Le Zhishi hugged him tighter.
He probably planned to draw it for him after he unlocked a new achievement. Song Yu thought that it might be after he reached the peak. But he couldn't say it out loud. Just like that, Le Zhishi gradually fell asleep. Song Yu tried to loosen his embrace, but Le Zhishi seemed to be able to sense something. If he retreated a little, he would be able to snuggle into his embrace.
He was already so old, and coaxing him to sleep was still a very laborious task.
Le Zhishi slept soundly. When the alarm went off, he was the only one in bed. The lunch break was very short. Looking at the watch, only ten minutes had passed, but it seemed like it was already fully charged. He lay in Song Yu's blanket for a while, then rolled half a circle with the blanket to wrap himself up. He rolled back and untied himself.
So comfortable.
There were two knocks on the door. Le Zhishi looked up and saw Song Yu, who had changed into another set of school uniform, standing at the door. He neatly tied his school uniform tie. "Let's go."
"Oh, right away."
Standing at the entrance, Le Zhishi deliberately checked his appearance in the mirror. His eyes were indeed swollen. Fortunately, they were big enough. Otherwise, they would have looked very ugly. The corners of his mouth seemed to be better than before. Le Zhishi licked them.
What a bitter medicinal taste.
Song Yu drove him to school. On the way, the smell of roasted chestnuts drifted far away. While waiting at a red light, Le Zhishi jumped off the bike and bought a big bag of chestnuts. He sat in the back seat and ate happily. When they arrived at the school gate, Song Yu parked the car. When he turned around, he saw Qin Yan, who had also parked the car and was smiling slyly. Qin Yan shook his head and was speechless. It was as if he had bumped into something good.
"You little brat, you stood me up again for your brother."
"Shut up." Song Yu turned around and was about to leave. He had forgotten that Le Zhishi was next to him. He bumped into Le Zhishi, causing him to stumble back half a step. The bag of roasted chestnuts in his hand almost fell out, but he caught it tightly.
"It hurts." Le Zhishi covered his elbow with his hand. There were still bruises on it from the fight during the day.
Qin Yan stepped forward and held Le Zhishi's shoulder as if he had seen a treasure. "Aiyo, let me see our Le Zhishi's glorious battle record. It's amazing. I didn't believe them at first."
Le Zhishi looked up at him and said seriously, "It's not something to be proud of."
"Pfft." Qin Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing. The more he laughed, the more excited he became. "Your brother is too open-minded. He even knows that fighting is not a good thing."
Song Yu couldn't be bothered with him. He said to Le Zhishi, "Don't stay in the classroom alone after evening self-study. If you want to do homework and memorize vocabulary, come to the activity room on the fifth floor."
There was an activity room on every floor of the high school. It was specially prepared for students who wanted to memorize during self-study.
"Really?" Le Zhishi was beside himself with joy. The corners of his mouth twitched. It hurt so much that he covered his mouth again. "Can I go?"
"Of course you can, just say my name …" Qin Yan wanted to hold Le Zhishi, but Le Zhishi came out and went back to Song Yu's side, causing him to make a feint. "Eh?"
Song Yu glanced at him. "You can go in."
Le Zhishi nodded and obediently walked into the school gate. After a few steps, he remembered something and turned back. He stuffed the paper bag of fried chestnuts into Song Yu's hands. When he heard Song Yu say, "Wait for me after school." He nodded and said, "I can't finish eating." Then he left.
The bag was heavy. Song Yu opened it and saw that it was full of peeled chestnuts. They were golden, round, and still warm.
"Hey, it's so nice to have a brother …"
"Shut up."
Le Zhishi was in a good mood the whole afternoon, probably because he knew that he could go to the fifth floor after evening self-study. Although more than five people ran over to him and felt sorry for his face.
After evening self-study, he began to pack his bag. This was different from what Jiang Yufan had expected. Jiang Yufan quickly grabbed his bag and ran to Group 4. "You're not staying here to do homework tonight."
"Okay."
Jiang Yufan could hear a clear emotion in Le Zhishi's voice. It was like the "Ang" that some people liked to use on the internet. Now, Le Zhishi's voice was high and nasal.
"Then let's go back together. I'm hungry and want to eat hot dry noodles. I don't know if the stall is open today."
"But I want to go to the activity room on the fifth floor opposite." Le Zhishi had an apologetic expression on his face. "We can walk through the corridor together."
I see.
Le Zhishi climbed up to the fifth floor. The activity room was right next to Song Yu's classroom. Coincidentally, it was the break between classes and there were many people standing in the corridor. Le Zhishi's junior high school uniform was particularly eye-catching.
"Hey, isn't this Song Yu's …"
After being recognized, Le Zhishi suddenly remembered that he had a black eye. He lowered his head and walked quickly into the activity room. He did not even look at Song Yu's classroom.
The activity room was not big. There were eight desks, two small sofas, and a whiteboard. To Le Zhishi's surprise, there was a girl wearing the same junior high school uniform as him. She looked familiar and seemed to be in the third year of junior high. Le Zhishi had just picked a seat by the window when he saw Qin Yan walk in with a bunch of snacks in his hands. He placed them on the table. "Le Zhishi, eat some if you're hungry."
"Thank you, Qin Yan gege."
Before he could say anything, the bell rang. Qin Yan quickly returned to the classroom. Le Zhishi looked at the snacks on the table and saw the box of cheese yogurt again. He did not eat the rest. He only poked the yogurt open and took a big sip.
"Classmate."
Hearing someone speak, Le Zhishi looked up. It was the junior high school girl he had noticed earlier. Le Zhishi raised his eyebrows. "What's up?"
"You're Le Zhishi, right?" The girl ran over with her vocabulary book. She seemed to be very friendly. "You stood up for Cheng Mingming in our class this morning. You were so cool."
Le Zhishi was a little embarrassed. He leaned back in his chair. "Actually, it's not that …"
"Don't be modest. You're famous now. Many girls in our class are praising you."
Seeing that she was going to continue talking, Le Zhishi tried to change the topic. "Why are you here? Aren't you going home? "
The girl laughed. "Me? I'm studying here and waiting for my boyfriend to finish class."
B-Boyfriend?
Looking at Le Zhishi's wide eyes, the girl asked again, "What about you?"
The girl's eyes were full of gossip. "Are you guys really brothers? Do you live together too? "
"We're not biological brothers." Le Zhishi only answered the first question before looking down. He flipped open his homework book and said softly, "Let's hurry up and study …"
"Oh, right, right." The girl seemed to realize something. She turned her head and glanced at a female senior who was studying in the corner. She turned back and whispered, "I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going back. Talk to you next time! "
Does next time mean that I can study here every day?
After thinking for two seconds, Le Zhishi opened the new self-study map with a little envy. He tried to focus, but studying here was too different from studying in the classroom. Staying in the classroom to do homework, wandering the corridor to study, waiting for the senior high school students to finish school. No matter what he did, it was just a one-sided action. He couldn't even wait. After all, waiting and being waited were two-way.
This time was different. He wasn't waiting without permission.
With that thought, Le Zhishi looked up again. Not far away, the girl was chatting on her phone. She had a sweet smile on her face. She was probably chatting with her boyfriend. When he thought about it, he subconsciously wanted to bite the end of his pen. However, when he thought about Song Yu's face, he resisted.
Seems like … I'm still different from them.
After finishing the last question, the bell rang. Le Zhishi was afraid that Song Yu would have to wait, so he packed his bag as fast as he could. However, there was no one at the door. It seemed like the class next door was delayed again. Le Zhishi stood at the back door of the senior high school (5) class and looked inside. He saw Song Yu reading with his head lowered and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He was slightly nearsighted and didn't usually need glasses. He only wore them when he needed to use them for a long time.
Le Zhishi liked the slight squinting and frowning that occasionally appeared when he wasn't wearing glasses. He didn't know why, but he inexplicably liked it.
The students in the back row seemed to have noticed a junior high school student standing at the back door. They whispered to each other and turned their heads. At first, Le Zhishi didn't think anything was wrong. However, when he heard someone whisper, "Isn't that Song Yu's brother?", he felt like he was pricked. He immediately covered his eye that was hit. Feeling weird, he hid to the side.
"Why are you more guilty than I am?" The girl from before was still standing outside the classroom. She didn't seem afraid that her girlfriend would be caught by the teacher or classmates. "This is Peiya's place. I'm Peiya's student. It's reasonable for me to stand here."
Le Zhishi thought for a moment. "That's true." Therefore, he also stood next to the girl. In less than two seconds, he took a step to the right and put some distance between them.
When the class finally ended, the teacher walked out and deliberately looked at Le Zhishi's face. The other students in the classroom were very active after school. However, Song Yu was slowly tidying up. A few seniors came out with their hands linked and surrounded Le Zhishi.
"You must be the little brother of Song Yu's family."
"Are you a mixed-race? You're so cute. "
"Are these eyelashes real?"
Le Zhishi was used to being surrounded and didn't think much of it. Instead, he answered their questions one by one. "Yes. Yes, these are real eyelashes."
There was a big circle outside the window. Qin Yan was watching intently and began to tease Song Yu again. "Your little brother is as popular as you. He's popular with all the seniors and juniors."
Song Yu didn't say anything. He picked up his bag and walked out. Le Zhishi saw him coming out from the window and immediately waved. His eyes lit up as he squeezed through the crowd. "Sorry, senior. I have to go home."
Unknowingly, it was already late autumn. The cold wind was like a little monster that was close to people. It drilled straight into their necks and ankles. It was impossible to avoid it. When he went downstairs, Le Zhishi noticed that the girl from the next class was walking side by side with a third-year senior who wasn't very tall. They leaned against each other in the crowded and dim staircase. They even secretly held hands, but quickly let go.
After leaving the school building, he glanced at Song Yu next to him. He wanted to say something. It was very strange, but he couldn't think of anything to say. In the end, he just asked, "Are my eyes still very ugly?"
Song Yu stared at him and remained silent. He covered his right eye because of the stare. Then, he heard Song Yu chuckle.
It was very strange.
There were a lot of people at the school. They went to the bicycle parking lot in front of the school gate to look for their own cars. Le Zhishi took out his keys to unlock the door. However, he found that something was wrong. Song Yu walked over while holding the bicycle. Seeing him squatting there, he didn't look surprised at all. "Is it broken?"
"It's a flat tire." Le Zhishi squatted on the ground and poked at the flat tire a few times with his fingers. He looked up at Song Yu. "Although it's very shady, I have a reasonable suspicion that Wang Jie and the others did it."
It was obvious. What shady or shady was it? Song Yu got on the bicycle. "Get in."
"Then what about my car?" Although he asked this, Le Zhishi had already locked his bicycle.
"We'll talk about it during the day."
Le Zhishi obediently sat in the back seat and offered to help Song Yu carry his bag. He didn't expect the bag to be heavier than expected. It was heavy enough to break a big rock with his legs. Maybe in a while, his legs would be completely numb. When he walked, he would fall into Song Yu's arms. Then, Song Yu would carry him on his back like when he was young.
Riding the bicycle out of the school, Le Zhishi hid behind Song Yu and laughed.
The various snack stalls in front of the school gate were almost set up into a small night market. The stoves were set up to warm up the wet and cold autumn night. The big brother of the fried rice stall had a cigarette in his mouth. He tossed the handle of the pot back and forth. The fried rice flew, and the rice grains rose and fell. The aroma went straight into people's noses. The duck neck was cooked in the stew. It was then skewered and rolled over an open flame. It was brushed with chili oil and sprinkled with spices. The spirit was there. In the clay pot, there was a stew of three delicacies and vermicelli. When the lid was lifted, the fresh aroma filled the air.
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