Little cutie, you don't have enough subscriptions for this article ~ You can read the latest content if you make up for it. Most of the time, the childish Le Zhishi was too serious.
The girl looked a little sad, but she had expected it. She was just hesitating whether she should take back her gift. "But, I …"
She opened her mouth and paused.
"This must be very expensive. You must have spent a long time choosing it." Le Zhishi was very insistent. He held the gift box in his hand and passed it to her. "Your handwriting is very good. This pen is more suitable for you than mine."
Hearing this, the girl raised her head. Using praise instead of rejection made it hard for her to even feel sad.
But she was still a little unwilling. "Then do you have someone you like?"
Le Zhishi was stunned.
Like.
He liked many people. For example, Aunt Rong and Uncle Song. For example, the owner of the noodles shop, who would give him two pieces of beef every time he ate vegetarian noodles. Also, Teacher Zhang, who gave him comic books and drawing tools … There were too many. Le Zhishi had endless examples in his heart.
But if he added a qualifier, the highest level, the range would be greatly reduced.
But it didn't seem like the girl in front of him liked him.
"You don't?" the girl asked.
Le Zhishi carried his backpack and shook it. "I don't think so. I don't want to date now. The middle school exams are coming soon. If my grades drop, my parents will be called. "
Seeing the girl's depressed expression, Le Zhishi said, "We can still be friends."
"Really?"
"I don't lie." Le Zhishi shook the backpack on his back. "It's so hot. Is there a vending machine downstairs? I'll treat you to drinks. "
"I want to drink cola!" Jiang Yufan took advantage of the situation. He glanced downstairs and saw that Song Yu was still there. He was leaning against the tree trunk with his arms crossed. He was wearing headphones and looking up at them.
Jiang Yufan couldn't help but shiver. He nudged Le Zhishi with his elbow.
"Le, look downstairs."
Le Zhishi turned his head when he heard the sound and saw Song Yu's figure through the railing.
This was the result of doping. Le Zhishi immediately turned around and placed both hands on the railing. Half of his body was almost out of the railing, but when he called out the word "Brother", his voice was very soft and angry.
He was like a surprised puppy that wanted to pounce on him but hesitated to test him.
The girl looked at Le Zhishi's agitated back and felt that he had become a completely different person. He was completely different from the person who had rejected her confession just now.
Song Yu, who was leaning against the camphor tree, put down his arms and walked to the bicycle parked under the tree. He kicked up his legs and stepped forward, as if preparing to ride away.
Le Zhishi panicked. "Hey, hey, hey." He grabbed his bag and was about to go down, but then he remembered that he had promised to treat them to drinks, so he said in a panic, "I'll go down and buy some for you guys first."
He ran down the stairs hurriedly. Fortunately, Song Yu didn't leave so quickly. Le Zhishi ran to the vending machine in a hurry. He first chose three cans of iced Coke, but when he was about to pay for it, he hesitated for a second and changed it to two cans. He also bought an extra bottle of white peach soda. Jiang Yufan and the others happened to come down as well. Le Zhishi hurriedly placed the two cans of Coke on the vending machine. He gestured wildly at Jiang Yufan and pointed at the vending machine. He turned around and ran toward Song Yu.
The shadow of the tree swayed on his flushed face. The mottled light was very beautiful. After calming down a little, Le Zhishi smiled and called out to Song Yu, "Brother Song Yu". He ran his fingers through his hair.
"Why are you running?" Song Yu only glanced at him. He was still wearing his headphones.
I'm afraid you'll leave.
Not only did he have an allergic reaction, but he also exposed their relationship in front of so many people and messed up Song Yu's speech at school. Everything was a mess. He was afraid that Song Yu wouldn't talk to him anymore.
Le Zhishi stuffed the iced soda in his hand into Song Yu's hands. When he took the water, he noticed the watch on Song Yu's left wrist. It was a gift from him.
When he was 10 years old, Lin Rong's photographer friend found a young model who fell ill. Le Zhishi was brought to the emergency and received a reward for it. Lin Rong's education philosophy was very liberal, so she encouraged Le Zhishi to use the reward himself.
Children's first reaction to receiving a red packet was to buy toys and snacks. The young Le Zhishi wandered around the mall alone for a few days and finally bought a beautiful watch.
Because there were only two days left until Song Yu's birthday.
That was the first time he spent his own money to buy a gift. When he was young, he already thought it was a sky-high price. But looking at it now, the watch wasn't a famous one. The style was also very simple. It wasn't like the electronic watches that were popular among students. It wasn't cool or complicated.
Since he was young, Song Yu had received a lot of "gifts" from Le Zhishi. The so-called "rare" four-leaf clover that he had manually stuck on the fourth leaf, the little sticker of Le that he could give to his older brother to do errands for him if he collected ten leaves, and the hand-drawn little desk calendar that was exclusive to Song Yu …
But when he received this gift for the first time, Song Yu's first reaction was to resist it. He even dragged Le Zhishi to the mall where he bought the watch.
At that time, Song Yu was only in the first year of middle school, but he stood in front of the mall counter and handled the return of the watch calmly like an adult. Only Le Zhishi was crying. He even sat on the ground and hugged Song Yu's leg as if he was the one who received the gift but had to be returned.
Unfortunately, the memory was too vague. Le Zhishi couldn't remember why Song Yu rejected the gift and why he changed his mind and decided to accept it.
He was a little curious for a moment, but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask. He had just recovered from his illness. He would be thankful if he didn't get scolded. Now was not a good time.
Song Yu unscrewed the cap and took a sip of water. He handed it back to Le Zhishi. Only then did he come back to his senses.
"Brother Song Yu, have you been waiting for a long time?"
"I just got here." Song Yu stepped on the pedal.
Le Zhishi took the initiative to report the situation. "I'm fine now. I just took my medicine."
"I think you're fine too," Song Yu said.
Le Zhishi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this sentence. He continued, "Fortunately, you were here. Otherwise, I might have died."
He said the words "died" seriously, but it wasn't an exaggeration. When he was in elementary school, although he brought food to school, the children didn't realize the seriousness of allergies. At that time, he had a few serious attacks, but they were all saved by Song Yu from the same school.
He didn't know how many times Song Yu had saved his life. Sometimes, Le Zhishi would think of cartoons where small animals repay kindness. Then, he seriously thought about what kind of small animal he would be in his next life.
It would be best if he was a small Pomeranian like Cotton Candy with a small tag around his neck.
Thinking of the tag, Le Zhishi suddenly remembered what happened at the school gate. "You saved me twice today."
Song Yu didn't scold him as he expected, but he didn't say anything else. He just prepared to leave. Le Zhishi noticed and immediately sat on the back seat. When he saw Song Yu turn to look at him, he looked up. "My bicycle is parked at the school gate. I'll take yours first."
He didn't agree or refuse. It was as if he was carrying a mass of air. Le Zhishi sat in the back seat and waved goodbye to Jiang Yufan and the girl not far away. "I'm going home first."
Jiang Yufan looked at Le Zhishi and felt that his ending tone was full of joy.
When he first found out that Song Yu and Le Zhishi were brothers, he wondered why the two of them didn't tell anyone about this relationship. When he thought about how they didn't have any interactions, he even felt that Song Yu was too cold.
But when he thought about it, if he were in his shoes, how would he explain his relationship with Le Zhishi?
No matter how he explained, he couldn't avoid his parents who had passed away.
Gossip was like a knife that did not draw blood. Sometimes, silence was the shield that could withstand the most damage.
A gust of wind blew as the bike rode out. The summer wind was soft and soft when it blew on the body.
This reminded him of when he sat behind Song Yu when he was young. At that time, Song Yu had just learned how to ride a bike. The first time he took someone else was him. At first, they were very happy. The little Le Zhishi hugged his older brother's waist and raised his legs high. He kept shouting for them to go faster.
Later, when Le Zhishi fell and hurt his knee and bled, Song Yu didn't take him anymore.
When they were almost at the school gate, Le Zhishi was worried that Song Yu would stop and let him ride his bike back. He hesitated to come up with an excuse.
His bike chain fell off? No, that's too fake.
Is he short of breath? That doesn't seem right either.
Or should he say that he hasn't fully recovered from his asthma and his chest is tight, so he can't ride a bike?
It wasn't easy to come up with a reasonable excuse. When he looked up, he realized that they were already far away from the school gate. Song Yu didn't stop the bike. He might have forgotten what he just said, Le Zhishi thought.
When they reached the traffic light, Song Yu stopped. In front of them, cars passed by one after another. The sun was also very dim.
A layer of water condensed on the bottle in his hand, turning it into a bottle of guilty soda.
"Brother Song Yu, did Miss Wang call Aunt Rong?"
Song Yu didn't respond. He didn't know if he didn't hear him.
Although Song Yu didn't usually talk to him, Le Zhishi could sense the subtle difference in his mood. He always felt that he was unhappy.
Was it because he ate something wrong today and had an allergic reaction?
Then why did he come to see him?
He probably wanted to make sure that nothing serious had happened to him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain to Aunt Rong.
"Brother Song Yu …" Before the traffic light turned red, Le Zhishi raised his hand and gently pulled off one of Song Yu's earphones. He said in a fawning tone, "Can you not tell Aunt Rong about what happened today? She'll definitely scold me."
The traffic light flashed again and again. He looked even more guilty.
"What's the matter?" Song Yu suddenly asked.
Le Zhishi was a little confused. "Huh?"
The bicycle wheel turned again. Driven by inertia, Le Zhishi's body couldn't help but lean back. The earphone cable became a fragile link between the two of them. In a panic, he instinctively hugged Song Yu's waist tightly. He also heard his voice, which seemed to be transmitted from his warm body.
"You're talking about the incident where you ate something wrong and didn't bring any medicine. You almost went into shock at the opening ceremony."
The September sun was still sharp.
"Or puppy love?"
Le Zhishi woke up early and heard the whistling of the wind outside. He was in a daze and thought that it was just the low temperature in the morning. He didn't think much of it and hurried to school. Who knew that after two classes, the wind would get stronger and stronger. He couldn't resist the power of the cooling temperature and kept sneezing. The whole class walked out of the classroom during the exercise break. Le Zhishi was so cold that he hugged his arms.
"Brother, your body is too weak." Jiang Yufan touched his arm. "It's so cold. You should wear more clothes when you go back at noon."
Le Zhishi nodded, but suddenly thought of something and shook his head. "It's Friday today. Senior has something to do. This time, I'm temporarily partnered with another newbie. We have to go to the radio station at noon to check our scripts. "
"That's too bad for you. How about I bring you some of my clothes in the afternoon?"
Le Zhishi sneezed and rubbed his nose. "Forget it. It's fine as long as you don't go out. Anyway, it's a holiday tomorrow. It's not a problem to bear it for a day."
Speaking of this, Jiang Yufan thought of something. "By the way, Zhang Yameng just said that it's her birthday tomorrow. She invited the whole class to the KTV. You're going, right?"
Zhang Yameng was the most popular girl in their class. Her father was in the food business. Although she was a little spoiled, she was warm-hearted, so she was always the center of attention. Le Zhishi was the center of attention in class. Many students liked to make fun of them. Zhang Yameng seemed to enjoy it. It was fine once or twice, but after a few times, Le Zhishi subconsciously avoided it.
"I …" Le Zhishi sneezed again and didn't finish his sentence.
Coincidentally, Zhang Yameng came over and skipped to Le Zhishi's side. "Le Zhishi! You must come tomorrow. I've booked a very delicious restaurant. " She put her hands behind her back and smiled sweetly. "They all agreed. Our class can't miss anyone."
Before Le Zhishi had time to say anything, Zhang Yameng had already listed out the itinerary for Saturday in one breath. It was packed and did not leave any room for others to interrupt. In the end, she half acted coquettishly and half requested him to go.
It would be embarrassing if he rejected her directly. Moreover, she invited the whole class. Le Zhishi didn't want to go, so he didn't agree. He listened to the sports committee member's arrangement and went to the back of the boys' team.
Tomorrow, he would use the excuse of being seriously ill to send a text message.
The music started and all the students began to do the exercises between classes.
The high school team was in front of the middle school team. His line of sight was across the whole class and he subconsciously glanced diagonally ahead. Seeing Song Yu standing at the back of the class, Le Zhishi suddenly felt relieved. Fortunately, at least his brother was wearing the autumn school uniform.
However, he didn't wear a suit. Instead, he wore the black and white sportswear that was always ridiculed. It was loose and big, which made him look even thinner and taller.
Peiya's school uniforms had always been envied by other schools. They had a total of four sets: the summer uniform with a shirt and tie, the spring and autumn uniform with a knitted vest and a suit jacket, one set of sportswear and one set of thick winter clothes. The colors of the two teams were different. But because of this, Peiya's school often had chaotic scenes of different people and different seasons.
But even if the loose sportswear was worn on Song Yu's tall body, he was still much more outstanding than the other students.
After finishing the last movement, the team disbanded. Le Zhishi remembered that he hadn't reported the change of partner to the stationmaster, Qin Yan, so he walked in the direction of the high school team. He planned to go back as soon as possible after notifying the stationmaster.
Qin Yan saw Le Zhishi running over from afar. He stood there and waited for him. He even stopped Song Yu.
Since the last substitute class, the rumor of Le Zhishi not getting along was dispelled. However, the news of Le Zhishi being caught eating self-heating rice in the evening self-study session spread like wildfire. In everyone's mind, a person like Song Yu, who was difficult to get along with, could cover up for such a ridiculous thing. It was a touching brotherhood.
Le Zhishi didn't want to waste their time, so he used the simplest words to explain the matter. The cold wind blew and messed up his slightly curly hair. His entire body curled up like a weak little mouse.
"Okay. I got it. " Qin Yan's sharp eyes saw a colorful snack bag sticking out of his trouser pocket. He reached out to take it. "What's this?"
"Rainbow candy. I bought it from the supermarket." Le Zhishi said, "Do you want to eat it? Brother Qin Yan, I'll give it to you. It's the yogurt from last time … Achoo —"
Qin Yan's attention was on the Rainbow candy. "It's so good. Then I'll try two … "Before he could tear it open, the bag in his hand was snatched away by Song Yu. A neat parabola was thrown in the air. Le Zhishi subconsciously reached out and caught it in a daze.
"Try what? It's time for class." Song Yu dragged Qin Yan away.
"Fire Hitachi! You can't stand others being nice to me! " Qin Yan, who was dragged away, was very unhappy. However, he suddenly thought of something. "Hey, wait, he said something about yogurt just now …"
"You're so noisy." Song Yu frowned.
Le Zhishi didn't give the candy away. He could only put it back in his trouser pocket and rubbed the tip of his nose.
"Le Zhishi."
When he heard Song Yu's voice, he looked up and saw the other party pulling down the zipper of his jacket and taking off his clothes. Before Le Zhishi could react, the sportswear was thrown over and covered him like a rat net.
"Put it on."
Le Zhishi hurriedly took off his clothes, but only Song Yu's back was left in his line of sight. He looked down at the sportswear in his hand and looked at it further. Finally, he put it on and zipped it to the top.
The sleeves were so long.
Only half of his palm was exposed.
He flung his sleeves and ran back to the classroom like a little chick flapping its wings. The black and white of the high school uniform was too eye-catching when mixed in with the blue. As soon as he returned to class, Le Zhishi was teased one after another. Everyone said things like "I'm so jealous".
However, he inexplicably enjoyed this.
The evil wind was still blowing fiercely outside. It drilled into the gaps of the aluminum window and made a strange whining sound. Le Zhishi cupped his face with his hands that were covered by the long sleeves. He listened quietly and thought that the sound was quite cute, like the cry of a little monster.
In order to check the script, he ate a bowl of plain rice noodles in the cafeteria at noon. After discussing with his friends, he went back to the classroom for lunch. Le Zhishi lay on the table and buried his head in his arms. His whole body was enveloped by the faint scent of detergent on Song Yu's clothes.
They obviously used the same detergent, but something seemed to be different.
Song Yu was different from everyone else.
He was not in good spirits the whole day. He almost sneezed into the microphone during the broadcast. However, he managed to endure until school was over. Once class was over, Zhang Yameng used the excuse of asking him a question and suggested that they go together. "Are you feeling unwell? You'll definitely get sick if you ride the bike again. My driver is waiting for me outside. How about I take you home? "
Le Zhishi shook his head and pulled away. "It's not on the way. My house is very close. It won't take long to get there."
Zhang Yameng still insisted and pulled his arm. "Don't be polite with me. It'll be faster if you take the car."
Le Zhishi coughed twice and pulled his hand back in time.
"I heard it's going to rain this weekend. I don't want to leave my bike in the rain for two days. Maybe next time." After saying that, he quickly walked away.
Riding a bike in cold weather was indeed uncomfortable. The wind blew his sportswear, and the cold air mixed with the scent of osmanthus flowed all over his body. When he got home, Le Zhishi felt dizzy. He made quite a bit of noise when he changed his shoes. Papa Song was sitting in the kitchen doing some work. When he heard the noise, he turned his head. "Le?"
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