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In addition to his curiosity about their family structure, Le Zhishi didn't expect that a bigger problem would appear — Song Yu's suitors.
Peiya High School and Junior High School had a total of two teaching buildings. There was a corridor in the air between the two buildings, connecting the third floor of the two buildings. It was the only connection. Coincidentally, Song Yu and Le Zhishi's classes happened to be in these two buildings. In this way, it became very convenient to find people from different schools.
Many girls who pursued Song Yu because they couldn't get a response, so they came up with a roundabout way to save the country — plus Le Zhishi's Q · Q to get information from him. To put it nicely, they were asking for help. There were even some who directly ran to Le Zhishi's class to block him. Most of them were seniors, so Le Zhishi didn't know how to deal with them.
The evening self-study session ended at 9: 30. Everyone was counting the seconds, waiting for the bell to ring, and ran out quickly. Le Zhishi wasn't in a hurry to leave. The evening self-study session in the high school didn't end until 9: 50. He slowly finished the questions, slowly packed his bag, and dawdled until he was the last in the class to leave.
He was basically like this every day.
When he walked to the corridor in the air on the third floor, Le Zhishi hesitated again. He looked up at the lit classroom on the fifth floor of the opposite teaching building. Time also dawdled. Le Zhishi sat in the corridor and read comics. At 9: 50, the bell rang, but there was no movement at the door of Class (5).
The rocket class in the senior high school was really tough.
In the end, Le Zhishi rode home alone. Lin Rong simmered yam and pigeon soup, and the room was full of the fresh fragrance. As soon as the door opened, the little Pomeranian ran to Le Zhishi's feet. Le Zhishi picked her up, "Cotton Candy, did you gain weight again? You're so heavy."
"Is it Le? You must be tired. " Lin Rong threw some rice cake slices into the pot. When the rice cake was cooked until it was soft and sticky, she gave Le Zhishi a bowl. She also cut a Red Heart Dragon Fruit and put it in a small bowl.
Le Zhishi sat on the carpet and raised his head to take the bowl of soup from Lin Rong. He asked casually, "Where's Uncle?"
"He went abroad for business. He'll probably be back next week." Lin Rong patted his head. "He said he'd bring you a gift when he comes back."
Le Zhishi happily took a big gulp, almost scalding his tongue.
"Be careful." Lin Rong put the dragon fruit bowl next to him and went to the kitchen.
Sitting cross-legged on the carpet, Le Zhishi ate rice cake soup as he watched a variety show. When he finished the bowl, he heard the door open. He immediately put down the bowl and lay on the sofa to look outside.
Song Yu put the keys on the cabinet, changed his shoes, and came in. The cat in the house heard the noise and raised its head leisurely. It wagged its tail, meowed, and turned back to sleep.
"You're back? Come here. "
Song Yu listened to Lin Rong and went into the kitchen. Le Zhishi followed behind Song Yu and complained to him that he had recently become a tool. "They all add me as Q · Q, and the first thing they say is, can you tell me Song Yu's Q · Q? What's the answer to the question he asked?"
"You said you don't know." Song Yu calmly drank his soup as if it had nothing to do with him.
"How can I not know? That's lying. " Le Zhishi muttered to himself. He couldn't help but complain a little. "They ask questions like pea shooters. They turn on and off the moment they come up. They don't even say a word of greeting."
Song Yu thought it was a little funny that he said it so childishly at the beginning and even used a word at the end. "You still know how to say greetings."
Le Zhishi felt that he was being underestimated. He frowned. "Of course I know."
"Our Le has grown up. He didn't even know what a sister-in-law was." Lin Rong couldn't help but laugh. "He even said he wanted to be his own sister-in-law."
Hearing this, Song Yu glanced at him, then looked away lightly.
That was a long time ago. Le Zhishi started learning Chinese later than other children. He couldn't understand the complicated relationship between relatives in China. Every time he heard the children in his class talk about uncle, aunt, nephew, he would be confused. That day, he heard from his classmate that he had a beautiful sister-in-law. He was very curious. When he got home, he asked Song Yu what a sister-in-law was.
"A sister-in-law is a brother's wife," Song Yu replied.
Lin Rong also teased him. "You'll have to leave home after you get married."
This sentence left a huge shock in Le Zhishi's little heart.
He had been thinking for a long time. If Brother Song Yu had a wife and he had a sister-in-law, wouldn't they have to separate? He would have his own family in the future. They wouldn't live in the same house anymore.
That won't do!
Le Zhishi hugged Song Yu's arm and acted like a spoiled child. "Brother Yu, I don't want a sister-in-law."
Papa Song teased him. "How can that be? If you don't want a sister-in-law, your brother won't get a wife."
Le Zhishi had an innocent face. "Then I'll be your sister-in-law!"
Song Yu's face was full of question marks. Le Zhishi suddenly felt that something was wrong. He immediately changed his words. "No, no, I'll be my sister-in-law!"
Since then, this innocent child's words became Le Zhishi's dark history in the Song family. Everyone would joke about it from time to time. Every time it was mentioned, they would see a rare moment of anger from Le Zhishi.
For example, right now.
"I was only five years old at that time. You guys are too much!" As he spoke, he walked out. He looked like a stiff little robot, simulating the situation of an angry human.
"Isn't that right? At this age, she's already a child bride." Lin Rong was amused by Le Zhishi. She leaned on her son's shoulder and laughed. Suddenly, there was a scream outside.
Song Yu paused for two seconds. He put down the bowl and went to the living room. He saw Le Zhishi holding Cotton Candy. "Why are you eating like this? Who told you to eat the dragon fruit secretly? Hmm? Do you want to dye your fur? "
Cotton Candy, who was supposed to be snow-white, had her mouth full of rose-red juice. Her two black grape-like eyes looked very innocent.
"It's no use looking at me. Next time, you can't just eat things casually. What if it's something you can't eat? Do you still want to go to the hospital? Every time you go to the hospital, you throw a tantrum. "
It was a false alarm. Song Yu stood at a distance. He looked at the way he talked to himself and educated the puppy. It was like a child pretending to be an adult. His words were clear and logical. Every sentence was very familiar.
"You really don't make people feel at ease." Le Zhishi threw down this last sentence. He had the attitude of an adult. After scolding, he picked up Cotton Candy. When he turned around, she almost bumped into Song Yu.
"Watch where you're going," Song Yu said.
Le Zhishi slipped into the bathroom. He bathed Cotton Candy and himself. In the end, he was exhausted. He lay on the bed, vibrating non-stop. Le Zhishi was at his wit's end. He could only force himself to reply to them. He said that he didn't know the answer to the friend request. He also didn't allow himself to give Q. He said that he would be miserable if he acted on his own.
He would really be miserable. He did this kind of thing when he was young.
After sending the message, Le Zhishi turned off his phone and fell asleep. He dreamed that when he was in elementary school, he was coaxed by a senior girl to give Song Yu a love letter. In the end, he was ignored by Song Yu for a week. He almost woke up in shock.
Mercilessly rejecting girls on behalf of Song Yu was something that Le Zhishi rarely did. However, it was very effective. He had many days of peace and quiet.
However, what he didn't expect was that because of Le Zhishi's rejection of the seniors and the fact that the two didn't interact with each other, there were many strange rumors circulating around the school. Some said that he had a different father, some said that he was living under someone else's roof. It was more exaggerated than the plot of a melodramatic novel. However, among the many rumors, there was a constant theme, and that was that the brothers didn't get along.
As the rumors spread, they also reached the ears of the people involved. Le Zhishi felt that he was like a little mouse who had fallen from one gray hole to another, causing endless trouble. He explained again and again, but no one listened.
After two consecutive math classes, Le Zhishi's brain felt like it had been injected with an anesthetic. In a daze, he received the homework from the math class representative. He took out a red pen and prepared to correct it. However, as he looked at it, he bit the end of the pen.
"Arc Length asked for the wrong thing again …"
Jiang Yufan didn't even open his workbook. "Finally, it's the first PE class of the semester!" He pulled Le Zhishi's arm. "Let's go, let's go."
"Oh …" Le Zhishi took a deep breath. He suddenly felt something sweet in his mouth. He looked at the end of the pen that he had just bitten. The ink was leaking!
Le Zhishi's first reaction was to touch his mouth. Sure enough, his hand was covered in red.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yufan looked at Le Zhishi who ran out. He was confused. After looking around, he saw Le Zhishi coming out of the toilet. He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say anything. The bell rang immediately. The two of them ran to the field. They managed to gather at the last minute and didn't get scolded by the PE teacher.
Everyone ran to warm up. Le Zhishi didn't open his mouth the whole time. After they were dismissed, he covered his mouth with his hand and told Jiang Yufan that he needed to go to the toilet. Jiang Yufan thought that he really had a stomachache. He didn't ask much and went to play basketball with the other boys.
The girls in the class walked through the field to the snack bar in the cafeteria. When they saw the other class, they started to make a fuss. Le Zhishi didn't care about the others. He felt embarrassed and wanted to find a place to hide and wipe the red ink off his mouth.
Maybe he should think of a way to go home.
But he had to ask for leave …
Or maybe he could go to the cafeteria's washroom to wash up. He could look in the mirror.
After he thought about it, Le Zhishi pursed his lips and lowered his head. He walked through the field behind the group of girls. The artificial grass was stepped on. He raised his foot and stubbornly raised his head again. The grass rustled.
As he walked, he accidentally bumped into someone. It wasn't a light collision. He quickly apologized, "Sorry."
"Isn't this Le Zhishi?"
It was a familiar voice. Le Zhishi raised his head. The person who spoke was Song Yu's classmate since childhood, Qin Yan. He was also his only friend.
Qin Yan glanced at Song Yu. "Your brother's big eyes are really going to be ornaments. He can't even bear to use them."
Le Zhishi wanted to refute, but he couldn't open his mouth. He just shook his head and didn't say anything.
"I saw you from afar. I watched you walk over here step by step. Finally, you bumped into your brother like a little magnet. Fortunately, you didn't bump into me. Otherwise, I would have fallen to the ground. "Qin Yan joked with a nasal voice. He even elbowed the expressionless Song Yu." Right? "
Song Yu said lazily, "If you're sick, go and get treatment."
"That won't do. Even if I'm sick, I still have to be Yuyu's most loyal cheerleader."
Song Yu held a basketball in his hand. Le Zhishi guessed that he was going to play basketball. If it was in the past, he would definitely want to stick to Song Yu. But now, it was too embarrassing. He just wanted to run. He lowered his head and said quickly, "Sorry, I accidentally bumped into you. I have to go. Goodbye."
Le Zhishi bypassed the two of them and was about to slip away when his arm was suddenly grabbed.
If he acted out of character, he would give himself away.
Turning around, Le Zhishi saw Song Yu's gaze move down to his mouth. After a while, he threw the basketball in his hand to Qin Yan. Without saying a word, he pulled Le Zhishi in another direction.
"Huh?" Le Zhishi stumbled. When he realized that he was not going to let him pull him, he could not shake him off. He closed his mouth and mumbled. Like a tug-of-war, he held Song Yu's hand with both hands and leaned back, not letting him go.
Seeing him like this, Song Yu also stood still. The sun was so bright that Le Zhishi could not open his eyes. A few girls walked past and looked back.
Song Yu suddenly let go. Le Zhishi fell back and sat on the ground with a thud. He was dumbfounded.
Song Yu squatted down in front of him. Le Zhishi's chin was between his thumb and forefinger, pinching his face with his index finger and thumb. His lips were forced open, revealing his red incisors.
"I knew it."
Le Zhishi quickly covered his mouth and moved back with his butt against the grass.
It was too embarrassing.
"Why are you hiding?" Song Yu pinched his face and examined it carefully. After he was done, he pulled him up. "Are you going to class like this?"
Since he had been discovered, Le Zhishi gave up and walked with Song Yu in despair. It was as if Song Yu was holding a soulless balloon doll.
"Can you walk slower? My butt hurts. "
Song Yu did not say anything, but he did walk slower.
It was the infirmary again.
Le Zhishi whispered that his illness was not acting up, but he did not get a response from Song Yu. He just held Le Zhishi's hand and walked inside. The doctor on duty had come to visit again. There was no one else in the room. Song Yu asked Le Zhishi to sit on a chair. He went next door to look for the doctor. Finally, he came back with a bottle of medical alcohol and a box of cotton swabs.
"What is this?" Le Zhishi watched him walk over and pull a chair to sit in front of him.
Song Yu pinched his face and ordered expressionlessly, "Open your mouth."
Le Zhishi opened his mouth obediently. His lips were fine, but his teeth and tongue were covered with red ink from the pen. It was really funny.
Song Yu dipped the cotton swab in the alcohol and carefully wiped the stained area. Le Zhishi's heart was pounding. He was a little worried that this thing would not be clean and that he would have to go to class all day. It was too uncomfortable to keep his mouth shut.
He did not know why, but he suddenly thought of the cotton candy that he had secretly eaten the red dragon fruit last night. He could not help but sigh. They were really the owner and the puppy.
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Song Yu suddenly laughed. His voice was very soft, so soft that Le Zhishi suspected that he had heard wrongly.
"You really make people worry."
"Then you are too pitiful. 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, tomorrow is a holiday. 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 go to the KTV. You should go, 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, and 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 did not finish his sentence.
Coincidentally, Zhang Yameng came over and jumped 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. Everyone in our class must be there."
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 did not want to go, so he did not 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 exercises between classes.
The high school team was in front of the middle school team. His eyes were across the whole class and unconsciously glanced diagonally ahead. When he saw 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 was not wearing a suit. Instead, he was wearing 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 uniforms: 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 had not 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 towards him from afar. He stood in place 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 as difficult to get along with as Song Yu could cover up for such a ridiculous thing as a substitute class. It was a touching brotherhood.
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