Song Yu told Le Zhi very briefly how he experienced his first allergic reaction, omitting subjective emotions and mental processes, and ended it in a few words.

After listening to this, Le Zhishi had only one thought in his mind - Song Yu wouldn't even give him delicious food now.

This made Le Zhishi a little frustrated. But he didn't say it, and it seemed like he was a little childish. But in Song Yu's eyes, this frustration had another explanation, such as being unable to accept that he was almost killed.

The fact that Song Yu was killed.

So neither of them continued chatting.

As soon as he returned to school in the afternoon, the girls in the class surrounded him and launched a curiosity attack. Le Zhi also had a headache and could only do Tai Chi with everyone. He did not directly talk about the loss of his parents. He could only say that his parents had a good relationship and the two had a good relationship.

We are very close to each other, so I stayed at his house temporarily. This is not a lie.

In fact, he didn't think it was a shame to have no parents, but once he told it, everyone would definitely show sympathetic expressions, which Le Zhi could never get used to.

He feels that he is quite happy and does not want to be a pitiable child in the eyes of others.

Apart from being curious about their family composition, what Le Zhishi did not expect was that a bigger trouble would arise - Song Yu's suitors.

There are two teaching buildings in Peiya's high school and junior high school. There is an air corridor between the two buildings, which is connected on the third floor of the two buildings. It is the only connection. Coincidentally, it is where Song Yu and Le Zhishi are.

The two classes happen to be in these two buildings. This makes it very convenient to find people across departments.

Many girls pursuing Song Yu couldn't get a response, so they came up with a roundabout way to save the country - plus Le Zhi Shi's QQ to get information from him. At best, they were asking for help, and some even went directly to Le Zhi Shi.

There were people in my class, mostly seniors, and Le Zhi didn’t know how to deal with them.

The evening self-study get out of class ended at 9:30, and everyone was counting the seconds to wait for the bell to ring before running out in a hurry. Le Zhishi was not in a hurry to leave. The high school evening self-study class did not end until 9:50. He finished the questions slowly and then I slowly packed my schoolbag and waited until I was the last one in the class to leave.

He is basically like this every day.

When he walked to the sky corridor on the third floor, Le Zhishi hesitated again and looked up at the bright classroom of Grade 3 (5) on the fifth floor of the teaching building opposite. Time passed slowly, and Le Zhishi sat in the corridor.

I was reading comics until 9:50, when the bell rang, but there was no movement at the door of class (5).

The high school Rockets class is really hard.

Le Zhishi finally rode home alone. Lin Rong simmered yam and pigeon soup, and the house was filled with delicious fragrance. As soon as the door opened, little Pomeranian jumped up to Le Zhishi's feet. Le Zhishi picked him up in his arms.

, "Marshmallow, have you gained weight again? You are so heavy."

"Is it Lele? You must be tired." Lin Rong threw some rice cake slices into the pot. After the rice cakes were cooked until soft and glutinous, she filled a bowl for Le Zhi and then cut a red dragon fruit and put it in a small bowl.

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Le Zhishi sat on the carpet, raised his head and took the soup bowl from Lin Rong's hand, and asked casually, "Where's uncle?"

"I went abroad to discuss business, and I don't think I can come back until next week." Lin Rong touched his head, "He said he would bring you a gift when he comes back."

When I was happy, I took a big sip and almost burned my tongue.

"Be careful." Lin Rong put the dragon fruit bowl next to him and went back to the kitchen.

Sitting cross-legged on the carpet, Le Zhishi was eating rice cake soup and watching a variety show. When the bottom of a large bowl reached the bottom, he heard the sound of the door opening. He immediately put down the bowl and lay on the sofa to look outside.

Song Yu put the key on the entrance cabinet, changed his shoes and came in. When the cat heard the noise, he raised his head leisurely, shook his tail, meowed, turned his back and continued to sleep.

"You're back? Come here quickly."

Song Yu listened to Lin Rong's words and entered the kitchen. Le Zhishi followed Song Yu and complained to him that he had become a tool recently, "They all added me on QQ, and the first thing they said was, can you tell me about Song Yu?"

What’s Yu’s QQ account? What’s the answer to the question he added as a friend?”

"You said you didn't know." Song Yu calmly drank the soup as if it had nothing to do with him.

"How could I not know? This would be a lie." Le Zhishi said to himself, and couldn't help complaining when he thought about it, "They ask questions like pea shooters, and they start shooting right away.

Machine guns, not even a word of greeting."

He said it so childishly at the beginning, and there was a word in it at the end. Song Yu found it a bit funny, "You still know how to greet me."

Feeling underestimated by him, Le Zhi frowned and said, "Of course I know."

"We Lele have grown up, but we didn't even know what a sister-in-law was before." Lin Rong couldn't help laughing when she said this, "And she said she wanted to be her own sister-in-law."

After hearing this, Song Yu glanced at him and then looked away lightly.

That was a long time ago. Le Zhishi learned Chinese later than other children, especially because he could not understand the complicated family relationships in China. Every time he heard a class of children talk about uncle, aunt, nephew, he was confused. That day

I also heard from my classmates that they had a beautiful sister-in-law. I was very curious and asked Song Yu what a sister-in-law was when I got home.

"Sister-in-law is my brother's wife." Song Yu replied.

But Lin Rong was also joking, "When you get a wife, you have to leave home."

This sentence left a huge shock to Le Zhishi's little heart.

His little mind has been thinking for a long time. If brother Song Yu has a wife and he has a sister-in-law, then they will be separated. He will have his own home in the future and will never be in the same home with him again.

That won't work!

Le Zhishi hugged Song Yu's arm and said coquettishly, "Brother Xiaoyu, I don't want a sister-in-law."

Song's father teased him, "How can that be done? If you don't want a sister-in-law, your brother won't get a wife."

Le Zhishi looked innocent, "Then I will be your sister-in-law!"

Song Yu's face was full of questions. Le Zhishi suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately changed his mind, "No, no, I treat her as my sister-in-law!"

From then on, this childish talk became Le Zhishi's dark history in the Song family. Everyone would always make fun of it from time to time. Every time it was mentioned, one could see Le Zhishi's rare explosive moment.

For example now.

"I was only five years old at the time, you guys are going too far!" he said as he walked out, looking like a stiff little robot simulating human anger.

"Isn't that right? She is a child bride at this age." Lin Rong was so amused by Le Zhi that she lay on her son's shoulder and laughed. Unexpectedly, a scream suddenly broke out outside.

After two seconds, Song Yu put down the bowl and headed towards the living room. He saw Le Zhishi holding a marshmallow, "Why do you eat like this? Who asked you to eat dragon fruit secretly? Huh? Do you want to dye your hair?"

The marshmallows that should have been snow-white are now filled with rose-red juice in their mouths, smearing their faces, and their two black grape-like eyes look innocent.

"It's no use looking at me. You can't steal food next time. What if it's something you can't eat? Do you still want to go to the hospital? You get emotional every time you go to the hospital."

It was a false alarm. Song Yu stood far away, watching him talk to himself and educate the puppy, quite like a child pretending to be an adult. He spoke clearly and clearly, and every sentence was familiar to him.

"It's really annoying." Le Zhishi said this last sentence, acting like an adult. After the training, he picked up the marshmallow and almost bumped into Song Yu when he turned around.

"Watch the road." Song Yu said.

Le Zhishi sneaked into the bathroom, bathed Marshmallow, and bathed herself. Finally, she ran out of energy. She lay on the bed and the QQ kept vibrating. Le Zhishi had no choice but to use the last bit of energy to reply to them, saying that she didn't want to.

Knowing the answer to his friend question, he doesn't allow himself to QQ, and he will be miserable if he makes any arbitrary decisions.

It would be really miserable. He had done this kind of thing when he was a child.

After sending the message, Le Zhishi turned off his phone and fell asleep. He dreamed that in elementary school, he was coaxed by a senior girl to send a love letter to Song Yu, but was ignored by Song Yu for a week, and he almost woke up with a fright.

Rejecting Song Yu's love without mercy was something Le Zhi rarely did, but it was indeed very effective. He was quiet for many days.

But what he didn't expect was that because Le Zhishi rejected the words of his seniors and the two of them kept in contact with each other, many strange rumors spread in the school, such as reuniting families with half-mothers and being dependent on others, which made things worse than a bloody novel.

The plot is exaggerated. However, among the many rumors, there is a constant theme, that is, brotherly discord.

From word to word, it also reached the ears of the person involved. When Le Zhishi felt like a little mouse, he fell from one gray pit into another, causing constant trouble. He explained it again and again.

Once again, no one listened.

After two math classes in a row, Le Zhishi's head felt as if he had been given an anesthesia injection. He vaguely took the homework handed out from the math class representative. He took out a red pen and prepared to correct it. He looked at it and bit down on the pen again.

tail.

"The arc length is wrong again..."

Jiang Yufan didn't even open his homework book. "Finally, it's time for the first physical education class of this semester!" He pulled Le Zhishi's arm, "Let's go, let's go."

"Well..." Le Zhi took a breath and suddenly felt something sweet in his mouth. When he looked at the end of the pen he had just bitten, ink leaked out!

Le Zhishi's first reaction was to touch his mouth, and sure enough, his hand was red.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yufan was confused when he looked at Le Zhi who ran out. After searching around, he saw Le Zhi coming out of the toilet. He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. The bell rang immediately.

The two of them ran to the playground and gathered at the last moment, finally avoiding being scolded by the PE teacher.

The group was running 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 had to go to the toilet. Jiang Yufan thought he really had a stomachache, so he went to play basketball with other boys without asking.

Already.

The girls in the class walked together through the playground to the canteen in the cafeteria. When they saw the phalanx of another class, they started yelling. Le Zhishi didn't care about others at all. He felt embarrassed now and wanted to find a place to hide.

, clean the red ink from your mouth.

I wish I could find a way to get home.

But you still have to ask for leave...

Otherwise, go to the restroom in the cafeteria and wash yourself, and you can also look in the mirror.

After thinking about it, Le Zhishi pursed her lips and lowered her head, crossing the playground behind the group of girls. The artificial turf was stepped down, her feet lifted up, and she raised her head again, making a rustling sound.

While walking, he accidentally bumped into someone. The bump was not serious, so he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry."

"Isn't this Lele?"

Le Zhi raised his head at the familiar voice. The person speaking was Qin Yan, Song Yu's classmate since childhood and considered his only friend.
To be continued...