Lovely Allergen

Lezhishi regretted having said this.

After listening to the beginning, he knew what was behind.

Song Jin said again: "I heard from Teacher Zhang that his daughter is studying geology in Florida and is now going to come back to study military remote sensing, which is also related to your major. You are about the same age and should have many common languages. Teachers Once you open this mouth, you can help yourself if you are busy. You can also take Ms. Zhang around W University to familiarize yourself with the environment."

Song Yu had a little bit of oil and salt to eat, but when his father had finished speaking, he said abruptly, "I am a student, not a full-time driver."

"Xiaoyu." Lin Rong stretched out her hand to press on his arm, winked at him, then looked at Song Jin, full of heart to her son, "I think this idea is not good, how embarrassing, neither of them knows. Suddenly I was going to pick up the girl from the airport, Xiaoyu didn't like to talk, so what's going on in the cold? How about letting our driver go."

"The teacher asked Song Yu to pick up the plane. In the end, our family pushed the driver to the driver? We still need to understand." Song Jin put down his chopsticks, "I thought this thing was wrong, but the teacher spoke up. There is no way to refuse directly, after all, it is the child's teacher, so it is too shameless."

After speaking, he looked at Song Yu again, "Song Yu, you should also make more friends. You are alone every day. Now you are still a student. When you leave school in the future, when you are like this, my father always worry about you. Suffer."

"My brother has a lot of friends." Le Zhishi couldn't help but argue for Song Yu. "The basketball team has a good relationship with my brother, and there is also the debate team. The people in their laboratory also like my brother. I have visited They are all very good people. Last time he helped me save the field, our law school classmates also admired my brother. Uncle, he is very good."

Song Jin sighed, "That's you, protecting your brother day by day. You can't hold him like that for the rest of your life."

Le Zhishi thought, of course I can, I just want to hold him for the rest of my life.

"No, what I said is true." Le Zhishi's expression was serious, "My brother really has a lot of friends, so we can only sit in big boxes when we eat."

"Let's do it." Lin Rong saw that the party involved Song Yu refused to communicate throughout the whole process, trying to find a compromise method, "Lele and brother go together, so you don't have to worry about having nothing to say. Lele can ease the atmosphere, anyway. Upon receipt, the task is complete."

"I'm not going." Song Yu was determined and even prepared to retreat after eating.Le Zhishi felt uncomfortable. It was obviously his birthday, and he didn't want Song Yu to be unhappy.

"I'll pick it up." Lezhishi put forward a new idea, "I said my brother is sick, so I can pick it up for him. Anyway, I'm also a student of W University, and I can also take my sister around."

Song Yu hadn't changed much expression during the whole process. He frowned and turned his face and glared at Le Zhishi.Le Zhishi didn't get what he meant. He felt that he helped him solve the trouble and should be praised for guessing right, so he winked at him.

Song Yu sighed inaudibly.

"I will go with Lezhishi."

"But only this time, I won't have any further associations with this Miss Zhang from now on."

Song Yu didn't eat a few bites of the birthday cake. He sat in a daze drinking tea in the courtyard full of fallen leaves. Later Song Jin also brought a cup of tea and sat next to Song Yu. There was a small maple tree in the courtyard. The red leaves are beautiful.

"Xiaoyu, how are you doing?"

"Very good, I am very happy every day." Song Yu looked at Maple Leaf and answered truthfully.

Song Jin was quiet, and said to him in a gentle manner: "What happened just now is that Dad is wrong. Today is your birthday, so you shouldn't be so disappointed."

"No." Song Yu looked at his father, "I know you are doing me good."

Song Jin smiled, with a mature and calm expression on his face, "Actually, you were very creative when you were a child, and you like to make your own decisions, but sometimes you deliberately reveal a little information to me to let me know what you are doing, but you don’t know. At that time, I felt that this kid was really awkward, why didn't he openly discuss with his father."

"But the bigger you are now, I've discovered that you will hardly find dad anymore." Song Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the maple tree. "For the children themselves, independence must be a good thing. , But for a father, it’s still a bit sad, always wondering if I can do something for you."

Song Yu fully understood his father's heart. He was even a little disappointed when he heard such words.Since the secret love in adolescence began, Song Yu has learned to hide himself without being discovered by anyone. Gradually, he has developed a habit, and he can hardly reveal his true self to others.

"Dad, you have done very well, and I hope you think I am really a good son."

Song Yu's tone sounded a little sad, and Song Jin couldn't help laughing, "Of course you are, you are the greatest pride of my life and your mother."

Song Yu lowered his head, thinking that he should smile, but he couldn't laugh.

Thinking of what, Song Jin asked again, "You wanted to change direction because Teacher Zhang wanted to introduce your daughter to you?"

He did hint over and over again that Song Yu even showed Song Yu the pictures of his daughter, as if he was certain that Song Yu would be interested and change his mind after seeing him, so he would be his son-in-law obediently.

However, none of these Song Yu said to his father, "No, I decided on the research direction when I decided to study geology-related surveying and mapping. I just did the final design with him. The professor in that direction does not have the undergraduate design."

Song Jin leaned on the rocking chair and looked up at the sky, "That's good, in fact, Teacher Zhang also thinks you are excellent, otherwise, how could you introduce his baby daughter to you. In this matter, my attitude is that we are Men, you still have to have a basic demeanor. If you don’t have fate, you can be a friend. Maybe you will meet in the future."

"But Dad is very curious, can you tell us, what kind of research do you want to do?"

The father and son were chatting, Lin Rong and Le Zhishi were sitting in front of the glass window drinking milk, each holding a box in his hand, snoring through the straws.

"Lele, do you think your brother has someone you like?"

Lin Rong's sudden question caused Le Zhishi to choke on the milk and cough sharply.

"Oh, what's the matter with you, why do you always choke? Drink something slowly..." Lin Rong touched his back and returned to the topic just now, "I listen to a lot of gossip in the store every day, better than my brother. Boys who are in poor conditions have changed their girlfriends for several times. My brother hasn’t moved at all. The tutors have seen him as the son-in-law. This kid is so surprised that he doesn’t even want to go. There must be a problem."

Le Zhishi asked tentatively: "Then what if my brother really has someone he likes?"

"What do you do?" Lin Rong put the empty milk carton on the table. "It would be great to have someone you like, I'm afraid he is unrequited love."

Lin Rong was a little sad to make up for an idol drama drama, "Your brother is like the second male number in the TV series, which is so distressing."

"Then..." Lezhishi said tentatively again, "What if that person also likes brother?"

"Get married." Lin Rong said, "I even figured out the recipe for the wedding cake!"

Le Zhishi first laughed, and then some unprovoked sadness came into his heart.

"Auntie Rong, what if you are not satisfied with the person your brother likes?"

"Will you be satisfied?" Lin Rong put her face in her hands, looking at her husband and son in the courtyard outside the window, smiling happily, "The person that my brother likes must be very good."

Lezhishi looked at the courtyard, and felt that autumn was about to pass.

He didn't know if he was good enough, but he knew he was an option that didn't meet expectations.

The temperature dropped on the day of pick-up. Lezhishi was originally wearing a cashmere coat, but when he got downstairs, he felt cold. Song Yu was ordered to go back and change into a thicker white cotton coat.

"I'll be late." Lezhishi didn't want to change.

"I won't go late." Song Yu said indifferently.

After getting dressed, Lezhishi got into the car as if she was stuck in a fluffy cotton candy.Song Yu turned on the radio and listened to the radio quietly all the way, but at the red light, he would hold Le Zhishi's hand, pull it to his lips and kiss him, and then wrap his white and slender fingertips with his hands slowly. Caress, look very cherished.

Le Zhishi stared at Song Yu's fingers, and somehow had some illusions. He imagined that his fingers would look good when they wear a wedding ring.

"I haven't bought your birthday present." Lezhishi suddenly said, "I want to change my mind."

Song Yu knows his choice overwhelming most, "The shirt is very good. You can save some money with that."

Although he was considered poor, Lezhishi still insisted, "No, I have already decided what to buy."

Song Yu turned the steering wheel, got on the airport expressway, and said lightly: "Then you can settle the money from the previous few times."

Le Zhishi looked at Song Yu with a confused look.But Song Yu said solemnly: "Once two thousand, did you forget?"

"..."

Le Zhishi sometimes really thinks Song Yu is strange, very strange.

He took a deep breath, patiently and patiently, "I haven't forgotten, wait for me to earn..."

"Then wait until you make money and then prostitute." Song Yu interrupted him, and showed a smile without emotion.

Le Zhishi frowned, and a pair of dog eyes showed unbelievable expressions, "Song Yu, are you very tight these days?"

Song Yu sighed blankly, "No way, milk powder is not easy to make money. This time I came as a driver because of you. I will discount one-tenth, two hundred, according to the consumption level of the prostitution. on."

"What?" Lezhishi felt speechless at first, but later felt that there was a fundamental problem with the logic, "No, how can you raise a child with a child's damn money? You are too good at exploiting people!"

"Oh." Song Yu glanced at him, calmly took the last set, "You finally admit that you are pregnant with my baby."

Le Zhishi blushed, and was completely amused by him.

He secretly scolded Song Yu with weak words in his heart. You may have delusions and need to look at your brain.

There are a lot of people in the airport. Lezhishi's anger can't last for a minute. When I got off the car, I forgot about being joked, followed my brother obediently, and stood by Song Yu obediently at the pick-up place, taking it like in a TV series I created an A4 paper with Ms. Zhang’s name Zhang Siyun printed on it.

This was printed by him last night, because he was afraid of not being able to pick up people in the end.

After standing for a while, Lezhi Shi felt sleepy again, so he leaned on Song Yu.He was probably dressed soft and white, and well-behaved. Song Yu thought he looked like cotton candy when he was a child, so he reached out and touched Lezhishi's face and squeezed it lightly.

"Your hands are so cold." He said so, but he clamped his hands with his face and neck and smiled sweetly, "I'll keep you warm."

Just as the two maintained this strange posture, the picked Miss Zhang approached them with her luggage.

"Hello, are you Song Yu?"

Hearing a nice female voice, Le Zhishi immediately stepped back and let go of Song Yu's hand. When he noticed that the person was staring at the paper in his hand and looked at him again, he immediately shook his head, "I am not."

Ms. Zhang is even more beautiful than he thought. It's just not the same as Nan Jia. It's a kind of typical Chinese American style. It's different from the bookish name. She has a passionate and beautiful face and wheat-colored skin. Long black curly hair with lavender polarized highlights on the cheekbones gleaming.

"I don't think you are either. You are too cute. Is it a mixed race?" She said in a tactful tone, and occasionally subconsciously mixed a little English word, very sincerely praised, "You are the Asian-European mixed race I have seen The best look. Nice to meet you."

Le Zhishi shook his head modestly, and said the same thing after introducing himself.

Zhang Siyun turned his face to Song Yu, "That's why you are."

She stretched out a hand and said generously to Song Yu: "Hello, you can call me Monica."

Song Yu glanced at her, did not reach out to hold her, "Hello, Miss Zhang, is this all your luggage?"

Zhang Siyun retracted his hand calmly and smiled, "Yes, I am a minimalist."

Song Yu nodded, "Then we can go."

Zhang Siyun was very talkative and thanked them again and again, and complained a little bit about her overly spoiled father, but she did not let Song Yu take the luggage, she always pushed it by herself, even when Song Yu opened the trunk, she prepared herself Moved, but Song Yu moved for her. Although he never had contact with girls at school, he didn't want to be so unkind.

And he thought, if he stood still, the next second he would do it was probably Lezhishi.

When opening the door, Le Zhishi subconsciously opened the door of the co-pilot, but suddenly paused, looked at Zhang Siyun, and hesitated for a while, "Do you want to sit in front or behind?"

Zhang Siyun smiled and drew his hair, "Does it seem that I take you too much as a driver after sitting? I don't want this."

Le Zhishi felt that she understood what she meant, and he hesitated to retreat.But Song Yu's co-pilot was the only one who had sat, and Lezhi Shi was a little uncomfortable, and felt that he was too stingy.

"Lezhishi." Song Yu looked at Lezhi standing outside the car door, "come up." He said to Zhang Siyun again, "It's nothing, I was just a part-time driver."

"Thank you then." Miss Zhang generously sat back.

Le Zhishi was a little distracted and forgot to wear the seat belt. Song Yu leaned forward and helped him to pull the seat belt and fasten it easily and naturally.

The way back was a bit blocked, Zhang Siyun took the initiative to chat and talked bluntly about her somewhat feudal and worried father.

"You know, an old scholar like him has a great voice outside, and wants to control everything inside. So even if it hurts me a lot, I want to quickly find a right person for me, get married and have children." She unconsciously He pouted and shrugged, "This may be a typical patriarchal family."

Le Zhishi suddenly felt that she was also a bit pitiful. He imagined some scenes where her father urged her to marry, and couldn't help asking her: "Will Professor Zhang force you to have a blind date?"

"That's not true, after all, I was abroad at the time." Zhang Siyun smiled, "However, he intentionally or unconsciously mentioned some men he thinks are good, and the most frequent one is Song Yu."

Song Yu, who was named, seemed to turn a deaf ear, driving without a word, without saying a word.It seems that when there is a chance to talk to him, he can unscrupulously make a free-floating and hard and cold iceberg as usual.

"Really..." Le Zhishi was quiet, "He values ​​Song Yu very much. He is still working on the final design, so he is arranged to enter the laboratory."

"Yes, but my father's description is very..." Zhang Siyun paused, "...barren. He only praises Song Yu academically, and it is endless, so that in the picture that my brain fills up, this future The academic star of is a complete nerd, a nerd."

She said, laughed, and looked at Song Yu's deep brows from the rearview mirror, "The meeting today did give me a lot of surprises. After all, no one dislikes handsome faces. If my father sent me your photos earlier , Maybe we will meet sooner."

She expressed her affection for Song Yu very frankly, which made Lezhishi feel that she was in a very awkward position, like a blind date or a date dinner, the waiter who appeared to be redundant even serving dishes, squeezed tremblingly Tipping him away.

Le Zhishi felt that he had overestimated his abilities and thought he could ease the atmosphere.But at the beginning, he didn't want to talk anymore.

Listening to Ms. Zhang's words, Song Yu thought of Professor Zhang's various hints and pressures, and his mood began to deteriorate. He didn't know how to respond to the "handsome" and "see you earlier" in the other party's mouth. He noticed Lezhi's silence. , So I asked him, "Is it cold, do you want to turn on the air conditioner?"

Le Zhishi raised his head ignorantly, first shook his head, and then felt that he was too self-assertive, so he turned his face and asked Zhang Siyun, "What about you?"

Zhang Siyun smiled and shook his head, "I dress very thickly, thank you. But the weather here is a bit drier than I thought. I remember the rain in Jiangcheng is always endless. I don't like it very much and the air pressure is very low."

Le Zhishi objected silently in his heart. He liked rain very much, because he knew from an early age that when it rained, he could get close to Song Yu and thunder would be better.

"But W University should be very beautiful now. The ginkgo and maple trees are beautiful. I remember that I used to go when I was still in junior high school. After staying abroad for too long, I don't know what new buildings are now." Zhang Siyun was very natural. The invitation was made, but his eyes were looking at Song Yu's face in the rearview mirror, "I wonder if you have time to take me around? I can also take pictures of the scenery with my dusty SLR. It's not a waste."

Song Yu didn't speak, but Lezhishi said, "If you need someone to accompany you, I can..."

"In fact, the scenery of W is more suitable for one person to enjoy."

Song Yu interrupted Le Zhishi's words, and calmly and politely suggested to her, "Along the Huanshan Road, Luojia Mountain, you can see everything you want to see. There are also many photography enthusiasts there, maybe there will be your likes ."

Le Zhishi looked at Zhang Siyun, then glanced at Song Yu, smiled, and said to her: "Well, I like to walk alone on the road with fallen leaves. I feel good after walking."

Although rejected, Zhang Siyun smiled greatly, "I also like fallen leaves. It is a good idea to climb mountains alone."

The road was too congested, and when Lezhi started motion sickness, he opened a window for ventilation, but the wind was too strong and soon irritated his throat, so he coughed again.

Zhang Siyun politely leaned forward to care, but Song Yu reacted more quickly. He handed Le Zhishi a thermos cup with the lid unscrewed, and closed his window.

"Drink some water and go home soon."

His voice was low and soft, probably only to Le Zhishi alone, but Zhang Siyun still heard it.

She leaned back on the seat and stared at Song Yu's soft side face, and some inexplicable emotions appeared in her heart.

This seems to be two completely different people from the person who just suggested traveling alone.

After drinking enough water, Le Zhishi tilted his nose on the car window and sniffed, "Will I sleep better."

Song Yu nodded, turned off the car music, "cover the blanket."

Le Zhishi thought of it embarrassingly. The little blanket he had been covering seemed to be in the back seat.

"Is it this blanket?" Zhang Siyun took the initiative to take it, and when he handed it to Lezhi, his fingers were slender with rose nail polish, and his index finger was wearing a beautiful rose gold ring.

Le Zhishi wanted to say thank you, but he shook his mind, so he spoke a step slower than Zhang Siyun.

"By the way, I just forgot to ask." She smiled sweetly, "What is your relationship?"

The author has something to say:

By the way, Ms. Zhang is not a bad female partner. She is a come-out assist, and PS is not Lily. She is a very straightforward character and expresses her feelings.

Song Yu has been double-bid. From the beginning to the end, he was only enthusiastic about Lezhishi alone. To Nan Jia, who was already familiar with him, he refused and refused. What's more, the stranger Miss Zhang, whom the instructor had forced him together, had nothing but Fulfill the pick-up responsibility

Nan Jia came out to complain again: The first time I saw Song Yu in the basketball hall, this guy just left the basketball and left without even looking at me, so indifferent (turning over the old account)