Lovely Allergen

As soon as the design main line came out, the progress of the law school team was like the acceleration mode. Five people assigned the design tasks of the three main lines, and each meeting would collide with new ideas.I thought I got a very difficult to deal with the lack of new theme, but I didn't expect the design concept to become more and more full.

"I searched for a round from our basketball school team, and then went to the courtyard team, and finally found these few." Nan Jia released the selected model photos on ipad for everyone to see.

One by one, Chen Pi and Zhou watched enthusiastically, "Hey, this handsome!"

"This one is also good, with very strong muscles."

Nan Jia couldn't help but laughed, "Why are you guys so gay?"

Chen Pi touched her nose, "Hey, everyone is willing to look handsome and wear clothes of their own design, so there is so much face. Beautiful women are fine, we need beautiful women."

"There will be beauties. When I went to the school team this time, I made a special trip to the cheerleading team and the etiquette department." Nan Jia turned back many more. "Look, they are all pretty."

Lezhishi looked at this dazzling array of model candidates and couldn't help but exclaim, "Fortunately, the school sister has a wide network of contacts and rich resources, and there are acquaintances who can help me everywhere."

Nan Jia deliberately fluffed the hair on her shoulders back, "Who makes me cute?"

Qu Zhi, who had been sitting next to him concentrating on drawing, suddenly raised his head and turned to look at Nan Jia.

"Changed shampoo?"

Nan Jia was stunned for a second, and was a little surprised by her carefulness, "Ah...Yes, you found out about it all."

"It smells good." Qu Zhi lowered his head again, and continued to paint her picture.

Le Zhishi deliberately glanced at the straight drawing paper. Although the model on it had faded away the facial features, the hairstyle and overall atmosphere were almost exactly the same as Nan Jia.

"The content of our handsome and beautiful girl, plus the designer's appearance." Chen Pi said without shame, "That is to kill the audience in seconds. Please give us a best eye-catching award."

Xiaoqi also quietly agreed, "If you have a basketball team, you have already won..."

"Oh." Nan Jia sighed, "I thought there was another big move, but the big move was too cold and rejected me."

Le Zhishi looked up and met Nan Jia.Nan Jia nodded to him sadly, "You are right, it is Song Yu."

"Ah." Chen Pi slapped his thigh, "Senior Song Yu."

Le Zhishi was a little surprised, "Do you know him too?"

"Yes." Chen Pi turned his chair and pointed to Monday, "Aren't we sophomores? We went to the finals during the basketball game last year, good guy, I called good guys, that was full of shouts. It was all the names of Senior Song Yu, and my ears were blown up."

Zhou nodded and added: "Especially after scoring a goal, the senior raised his shirt and wiped the sweat on his face. The girls around me screamed at the same time."

Le Zhishi thought to herself, I didn't even know there was such a time.However, Song Yu participated in the basketball game in high school, and Lezhishi could almost guess that kind of grand occasion.

"You don't know yet." Nan Jia blinked at Lezhi, "We Lele and Song Yu have a very close relationship."

When everyone on the round table looked at Lezhi for a while, he was a little embarrassed. The pen in his hand fell on the table in a panic, and then rolled to the ground.

"Wow, what does it matter?"

Watching him pick up the pen, his face turned red.

Xiaoqi's hidden gossip attributes were exposed, and she asked in a low voice, "Is it a brother? I heard that Senior Song Yu had a fight with the senior of our hospital in order to help you keep out alcohol."

"No fight, no fight." Lezhishi quickly clarified, "It's just a little conflict."

"Did Nuwa pinch out your family's genes?" Chen Pi slumped on the chair, "How can there be such a big gap between people?"

Le Zhishi didn't want to continue to explain, and was eager to change the subject, so he asked Nan Jia, "How did he reject you?"

Nan Jia held her chin with her hand and turned out the chat history between her and Song Yu, "Let me show you how cruel and ruthless he is. Look," Nan Jia showed her mobile phone to Lezhi Shi, "I sent it. For such a long period of time, I told him that this game is very important and that he needs a model who can shake the ground. I also specially moved you out and said how hard you have been for the game these days. We all hope that he can come and help. This is the icing on the cake."

"The result." Nan Jia slid his finger down.

[Song Yu: Don't want to be watched, you can find someone else]

"Is it particularly indifferent!"

When Le Zhishi saw Song Yu's reply time, it was after sending him a hand photo.

He couldn't imagine that Song Yu played a ruthless rejection machine in front of other people, but at the same time, because he couldn't receive the photo from Lezhi, he sent out a lovely accusation of [You are not fair.

This feeling is very strange, like a kitten that always gives only a haughty back in front of others, but in front of Lezhishi, it will stretch out its paws and scratch, which is very vivid.

"Since it's Le Zhishi's brother," Qu Zhi looked at him and suggested, "You should go find him, you should be able to speak."

"Me?" Lezhishi felt that this idea was not very good. "If Senior Song Yu says that he doesn't want to be in the limelight, I may not be good at it either."

Nan Jia waved his hand, "No, no, we have enough models, and we just wait to train. Song Yu is also very busy, so I won't bother him."

As she was talking, Xiaoqi's cell phone rang suddenly, and she went out for a while, but her expression was not optimistic when she came back.Her father ran a handmade custom cheongsam shop, so he was very familiar with fabrics and had a certain supply of goods, so everyone gave her the job of contacting fabric manufacturers and garment factories.

"Just now, the fabric manufacturer just called me..." Xiaoqi sat down and looked at Lezhi with a worried look, "They don't have the special fabric we need. I ask him to help me ask. Other businesses, he said that this transparent silk is about to be discontinued, and the fabric is also very expensive, he knows that there are very few factories that are still selling, there is only one, but, but it should not be given to us."

Le Zhishi frowned, "You mean there is one, but you won't give it to us?" He thinks this can be solved, "It doesn't matter, at least there is one. Let's contact and see. Maybe we can buy it."

Xiaoqi shook her head, "It's not that simple. I have asked him to help me ask. That manufacturer doesn't sell retail, so, so, like ours, they only make a few sets of ready-to-wear purchases. They won't pay attention to us. of……"

Monday followed with a sigh, "I'm most afraid of encountering this kind of thing. The garment processing factory before it was looking for a long time before it was willing to help us."

Chen Pi lay on the table, "If the newbie is the kid, he will definitely get the fabric, why can't his family get it." After he touched Lezhishi's arm, "Hey, I think he looks pretty If you like you, why don't you ask him if he is happy?"

This idea was terrible for Lezhishi.

"This is a competition. We are competitors. We can't ask our competitors for help as soon as we encounter problems. Such competitions are neither fair nor meaningful."

Although he usually looks like a good baby, he will always show very strict standards and bottom lines in some aspects. "Moreover, this is not necessarily impossible. Xiaoqi, give the manufacturer's contact information I, I will try. If it really doesn’t work, we can try to find similar fabrics and process them as a substitute."

Nan Jia nodded, "I think it can."

After the meeting, Lezhishi deliberately walked with Xiaoqi and asked her about the current situation.Xiaoqi was very frustrated and told him that the most troublesome thing now is that she does not have the phone number of this manufacturer.

"The uncle I know, his relationship with this manufacturer is not particularly good, so only their specific location..."

It's cold outside. Lezhishi didn't wear much clothes. He curled up his neck and said, "It's okay. We can go there. It will be tomorrow weekend."

Xiaoqi nodded and sent the address to Lezhishi's phone, "It's far away, in Guangzhou."

This is what Lezhi didn't expect.He glanced at the news and stood face to face with Xiaoqi under the ginkgo tree.Thinking of the countermeasures, some people look to them.

"Why don't I go." Xiaoqi said with a squat, "I don't have to go to piano lessons on weekends. Qu Zhi seems to be going to volunteer activities for the senior sister. Chen Pi and Monday and weekends have to participate in party building activities. Time."

Le Zhishi put both hands in his pockets and smiled at her, "It's okay, I can go, how can I make girls run so far? It's dangerous."

"Then I'm with you?"

Le Zhishi shook his head, but refused.On the one hand, he didn't want Xiaoqi to take a hard trip, thinking that he was enough alone. On the other hand, if they travel together, it would be inconvenient whether they were staying in a hotel or flying.The college circle is small, and a small matter quickly ferments. There is really a scandal that has a bad influence on Xiaoqi.

And he didn't want his brother to misunderstand.

As a real activist, when he decided to go to Guangzhou to find a fabric manufacturer, he bought a flight ticket at Lezhi in the afternoon, and bought a flight at 8 o'clock in the morning.

After all, this was the first time in Lezhishi's life that she went out alone, although it was not a trip, but a mission.After buying the ticket, he called Song Yu the first time, but all he got was the system prompt.

"...The call you made is temporarily unavailable, please wait..."

Le Zhishi guessed that Song Yu might be busy or the signal was bad, and he didn't take it seriously.Jiang Yufan ran over to pull him into the head to play the game. As soon as he was pulled in, Lezhishi forgot to send him a message. He didn't remember it until he went to bed, so he sent Song Yu a WeChat message, reporting his very urgent and temporary schedule. Prepare it for him.

Early in the morning of the next day, Lezhishi got up, took a taxi to the airport with a small suitcase, panicked on the road, the weather was not very good, the sky was gloomy, and the air was unclear whether it was fog or haze. The gray cloud covers everything.The driver's master turned on the radio, which announced that light rain was expected.

When I arrived at the airport, Lezhishi took out his mobile phone to pay, and only then saw the message from Song Yu at five in the morning.

[Brother: The phone fell off yesterday, and the screen is black. I can't turn on the phone. I charged it all night before recovering. I don't know if it will go black.]

[Brother: Are you at the airport now?I checked that the weather over there today is not very good, remember to listen carefully to the voice announcement in the airport lobby, and don’t talk too much to people you don’t know.]

Le Zhishi thinks Song Yu is sometimes very interesting, but when he saw the news, he thought he was a six-year-old kid.

He paid and got off the car and called Song Yu.It was still very early, but Song Yu seemed to be not asleep anymore.While taking the ticket to go through the formalities, he told Song Yu about the trouble he was having, and then asked him when he would be back.

"The day after tomorrow." Song Yu added, "The original plan was like this."

"Okay." Le Zhishi looked down at the ticket in his hand, and then at the lead gray sky outside the glass wall of the airport lobby.He has always been very tolerant of everything, and it is difficult for Song Yu to conceal his regret of not being able to meet earlier.He sat on the chilly seat, stretched his legs, and said to Song Yu docilely, "Then I will come back to see you soon."

Song Yu said yes on the phone. Perhaps it was a different medium, or a problem with encoding and decoding. Lezhishi always felt that Song Yu who called him was more gentle, and it made him miss and move more.

He calmed down and thought about it again, feeling that in the final analysis, he could not touch or hold him. He could only hear his voice and simulate his expression at the moment, so he wanted to see him even more.

It didn't take long to say that the flight information began to be broadcast in the lobby, which happened to be the flight made by Lezhishi.He glanced down at the watch Song Yu gave him, confirmed the time, got up to prepare for boarding.

"Then I hang up, I'm going to board the plane."

"Wait a minute." Song Yu seldom stopped his action.Le Zhishi's footsteps paused for two seconds, and he heard his gentle and steady voice from the other end of the phone, "I haven't had time to praise you."

"Now he has grown into an adult who can be alone, very powerful."

Lezhishi can easily get sweetness from his words, and has a little bit of pride.He knew that he was pinched to death by Song Yu, but he also enjoyed this feeling.

"We will meet soon, be careful on the way."

The beep of hanging up the phone is like a wonderful switch button, which turns Lezhishi from a child who is extremely dependent on his brother to an adult who leaves the city independently.Everything went smoother than expected. His seat was next to the porthole and leaning on the back of the seat. Lezhishi looked at the drizzle falling out of the window, and prayed silently for his successful arrival.

Sitting next to him was a man of about forty years old. He was in the dust but wanted to find someone to talk to. He was first curious about what Lezhishi looked like, and asked if he was a foreigner. After learning that he was mixed, he was curious about his family and asked him. He complained, saying that he had flown from Los Angeles and had a long-distance flight in Jiangcheng.

Although Le Zhishi was a little sleepy, he responded politely to his chat.

"The weather is really bad." The man looked out the window, "But since there is no delay in the flight, it shouldn't be a big problem, right."

Le Zhishi nodded, the rain outside the window was heavy, and the sky was not as dark as the morning, but more like the evening approaching night.He unconsciously stretched out his hand to stroke the wrist watch, "I hope so."

"I still have a very important client to meet. Don't go wrong." The man adjusted the seat back, as if he was about to end the topic.Le Zhishi let out a sigh of relief, leaned his head tilted against the porthole, and closed his eyes.

He didn't get enough sleep at night, and Lezhishi fell asleep soon, but he was always asleep on the plane, groggy, and felt that the plane was bumpy.He had a very real dream. He dreamed that he was looking for Song Yu in a thunderstorm. The thunder outside was very big, and white lightning flashed in the night sky. He endured fear and searched for a long time, and finally found it in an old wooden cabinet. Up him.

Opening the door, it was dark and damp. Song Yu sat alone with her knees on her knees, without saying a word, as if she had been sitting for a long, long time and was used to it.

He wanted to take Song Yu away, but finally got in, hugged him, and hid inside with him.

I vaguely heard the sound of the airplane announcement. The cabinet in my dream was turbulent. I felt that someone was pulling him and slapped him. When Lezhi, I suddenly woke up and saw the stewardess in the corridor busy. The uncle beside him urged him anxiously, "You finally woke up. , I'm going to prepare for it, hurry up and prepare."

"Alternative?" Lezhishi frowned blankly, "Why alternate?"

"It seems to be because of the typhoon. Guangzhou is currently experiencing heavy rain, and it can no longer fly, so it is necessary to make preparations for a landing in Changsha.

Le Zhishi realized that his luck was really bad, and encountered this situation during the first "business trip".He doesn't understand the diversion, and he doesn't know what the current situation is.The child sitting in front was crying and crying, and his mother seemed very impatient and blaming loudly.Lezhishi sorted out the table and his own things, a little panicked.

He remembered a very thrilling movie he had watched with Song Yu before. Before the plane crash, the flight attendant prepared a suicide note for everyone, which could be left to his family.

Le Zhishi looked calm, and quickly packed his things and followed the arrangements of the staff, but he kept thinking about the scenes in the movie.

But until the plane landed at the alternate airport, Lezhishi did not wait for the suicide note.

The people around were very impatient and annoyed that they could not arrive in Guangzhou on time. Everyone rushed to find the trouble at the airline service desk. The other party gave comforting messages and told them that they would not wait too long for a new flight.

Le Zhishi pushed the suitcase, and it took a long time to find a place to sit down in a corner. The airport was a bit cold. Lezhishi was wearing a camel-colored cashmere coat, which was not enough.The hall was full of hurried passengers, some were hugging happily, and some shed tears when hugging.

As if only oneself is a person.

Le Zhishi took out his cell phone and turned it on. For fear of disturbing Song Yu's work, he rarely called directly, usually sending WeChat messages.

[Lele: I haven't arrived in Guangzhou now. It seems that a typhoon is coming over there. All the people on our plane are preparing to land to Changsha.I heard that you have to wait for a few hours, and the rain should be less there.My luck is really bad, I feel that I encountered such a trouble on the first day, I am afraid it is not a good sign.]

After sending it out, Lezhishi thought for a while, and for fear of bad spirits, he hurriedly patched himself.

[Lele: It is also possible that the worst thing was put at the beginning, and it should go smoother later, right?]

He didn't get Song Yu's reply in the first time, guessing that he must be busy now, and Lezhi didn't care too much.He took out the tablet, watched a few episodes of the newly released fan drama alone, and took out the glutinous rice cakes that Jiang Yufan had stuffed him in his backpack, and filled his stomach.

The sleeping posture on the plane was not good, and I sat in a cold seat and waited for a few hours. Lezhishi only felt that the seconds were like years. He regretted not letting Xiaoqi come with him. At least one of them spoke.

After waiting for too long, he was a little hungry, pulling his suitcase around the airport, and finally stopped at the door of a small dessert shop. The fragrance wafting out from here was so strong that he could hardly walk in Lezhishi.

The store is not big, but it is indeed the only cake store in the airport. There is also a large Christmas tree in it. It was booked in advance and there is no decoration on it. It looks a bit shabby.

He thought there might be something he could eat in it, so he walked in and looked for a goal in front of a long row of cabinets.

Even if there is an ice cream or mousse.

The mobile phone he was holding suddenly vibrated. Lezhishi saw Song Yu and immediately clicked to connect. His eyes remained on the dazzling cakes.

Song Yu's speech speed was much faster than before, as if he had just finished something, "Where are you now?"

"Me?" Lezhishi thought he hadn't seen the news. "Airport. I'm a bit hungry now. There is a small cake shop here. It smells so good, so I came in."

He was afraid that Song Yu was worried, and said to him in advance, "Don't worry, I won't eat randomly."

"I see." There seemed to be another person talking on the other end of the phone. Song Yu replied a few words. The store was too noisy and Lezhi was a little confused.He wanted to go out, but ran into a porter head on, carrying two large bags of flour.When the two collided, the flour bag on his shoulder shook suddenly.

"Hey hey, be careful!"

The two clerks rushed to support him, "I was scared to death, but luckily I didn't hit it."

But there was a large amount of flour on the flour bag, which suddenly shook into the air and was sucked in by Lezhishi.He held on to the glass cabinet, bent over and coughed violently.

"Lezhishi, what's wrong with you?" Song Yu's tone changed on the phone, "What happened?"

He also wanted to answer, but his willpower was compressed by the thin air, somehow he accidentally hung up the phone, and he couldn't hear Song Yu's voice.

At first, the clerk thought he was choked, and immediately ran to pour him some water. As Coke coughed and became weaker, his breathing became loud and anxious, and his back against the cabinet seemed to slide down.

"It's okay!"

"Are you an asthmatic?"

He had difficulty breathing and couldn't give any response. He tried hard to reach the backpack on the suitcase, found a small bag from it with difficulty, dumped all the contents on the ground, and hurriedly flipped through it to find help. The spray, sucking medicine.

Hurry up, he didn't want Song Yu to worry.He wants to call back quickly.

Some people gathered around and looked at him, but when Lezhi's eyes were a little lost, I felt like I was constantly sweating.Fortunately, with the medicine, his symptoms gradually improved a little, at least he had the strength to lift his hand and remove the scarf from his neck.

The scarf was placed on his lap and Lezhishi leaned weakly in front of the cabinet. The clerk brought him a glass of water and asked him if he needed an ambulance.

Le Zhishi shook his head and took the water thankfully, but he had no strength to drink it, so he could only put it on the ground temporarily.

Sudden asthma caused him to lack oxygen and his mind was dizzy. He kept breathing deeply and dreams of airplanes appeared in his heart again and again. The negative emotions were like stagnant water after rain, spreading little by little.

Sitting on the cold floor, he took out his cell phone and dialed Song Yu, raised his head and made an unlikely wish for the informal Christmas tree, but it quickly disappeared in his mind.

"The number you dialed is currently on the phone, please try again later..."

Le Zhishi guessed that Song Yu was beating him, so he hung up and waited for a while, but their tacit understanding was really messing up at this time.

"The call you are calling is..."

Hanging up again, Le Zhishi bowed his head in frustration and chose to wait silently. His nose was a bit sore, and he kept adjusting his breathing, trying to sound better when the call was connected.

About two or three seconds, the darkened phone screen suddenly lights up.

A small light was lit in Le Zhishi's heart, and he was about to switch on, when he suddenly heard the familiar voice that he longed for.

"Lezhishi."

When Song Yu arrived at the door of this cake shop, he saw Le Zhishi sitting on the ground at first glance.He turned his face towards Song Yu, the cold-toned light shining his face pale, the sweat on his forehead gleamed very finely, and his lips were white, like dry and discolored roses.

Le Zhishi's eyes were very confused. He thought he was hearing hallucinations, or even delusional visions after the illness.It wasn't until Song Yu, whose eyes were so flustered that it was unreal, that he ran over and hugged him under the eyes, until he smelled a good smell on his body and could bury his face in his shoulders, that he believed what happened before him.

"Are you okay?" Song Yu sweated on his forehead, as if he had been running for a long time, and his palms were very hot. He touched Lezhishi's face and confirmed his heart rate. "Did you have an asthma attack just now? right?"

Le Zhishi nodded ignorantly. He didn't know that Song Yu, who had clearly said that he would return to school the day after tomorrow, appeared here at this moment. Looking at his face, he was a little surprised.

Sure enough, the dream was the opposite, and it was him who was found.

"Song Yu." Le Zhishi called his name lightly, "Why are you here?" Like a dream, he leaned over and kissed his lips.

Although the Christmas tree was so shabby that it didn't even have a star or light, it did his wish generously.

The author has something to say: My brother is not in Changsha, but he flew over on purpose. Lele was delayed for several hours at the alternate airport.

I will not be photographed and posted on the Internet, nor will I be seen by acquaintances. This probability is too small hh (Don’t give yourself a knife, okay? Obediently hand the blade to me~)