Le Zhishi suspected that when he asked for the amulet, someone asked for rain.

In June in Jiangcheng, the rainfall is even calculated using the East Lake as the unit of measurement. The locals will only say that it rained a few more East Lakes today. Le Zhishi visually inspected it and conservatively estimated that it rained six in the two days of the college entrance examination.

It's a good number. It must be auspicious for my brother to take the college entrance examination.

The examination venue where Song Yu was located was very low, flooded, and the sunken playground almost turned into a lake. Le Zhishi was sitting in Lin Rong's car, looking at the time, and there was less than five minutes left.

The rain was dripping down the car window. Le Zhi couldn't see outside clearly, so he secretly rolled down the car window a little. Parents holding umbrellas blocked the school door, and the rain poured in through the gap in the car window, soaking Le Zhi.

Zhishi's hair.

Not long after, he saw a tall figure holding an umbrella from a short distance away, walking through the crowded parents and walking towards them.

"Brother is out." As soon as Le Zhishi finished speaking, he opened the car door and waved to Song Yu. The heavy rain poured into the car, and Le Zhishi, who was only wearing short sleeves, shivered.

Song Yu's pace was obviously faster, he leaned into the car, closed the door, and locked out the rain.

The seats were filled with Le Zhishi's review materials, which he hurriedly packed away to make room for Song Yu.

"Your father is still in a meeting." Lin Rong took out a neatly folded dry towel from a large tote bag and handed it to Song Yu, "Meet us at the dining place later. What do you want to eat?" Although she

I asked this, but I also knew that Song Yu would probably say casually.

Song Yu put the soaked umbrella at his feet, "Let's have crayfish."

Le Zhishi was happier than anyone else after hearing this, "I also want to eat crayfish."

Lin Rong was a little surprised. She didn't expect him to want to eat this. "Okay, then I'll tell your dad."

They drove to the restaurant. On the way, the rain was about to get heavier, and there was thunder. Le Zhishi's fear of thunder was completely a physiological reaction. As soon as the noise passed, he couldn't help but tremble. This habit was okay when he was a child, but it became more and more serious when he grew up.

It always embarrassed him, so he tried his best to hold back and not tremble. Everyone was chatting in the car, but Le Zhishi was too scared and had already left the topic.

Song Yu noticed it, took out the exam bag, put it between them, and whispered, "The things you gave me are very useful."

Le Zhishi's attention was quickly diverted. He turned to look at Song Yu's face and asked in a low voice: "Really? Did you do well in the exam?"

Song Yu nodded.

Le Zhishi quickly became happy, but he didn't stay happy for long. A lightning struck him, and just when he spoke, he trembled again, his voice trembled a little, "That's great..."

Song Yu thought he was a little cute like this, so he lowered his eyes and leaned on the back of the seat.

Le Zhi found a pair of headphones that could completely cover his ears and put them on, playing rock music. Then he picked up the big bag he put in the corner and put it on the left side of the seat. He turned half of his body and turned around like he wanted to bury his whole body in it.

try to find.

He first found a small purple lunch box, turned it over and put it directly on Song Yu's lap. Then he quickly turned around and took out a bottle of soda water and handed it to Song Yu.

He kept moving his hands and didn't speak, like a busy mime. Song Yu opened the lid of the lunch box. Inside were sliced ​​mangoes, strawberries, peeled grapes and lychees, with some water poured on top.

A little bit of golden syrup, it looks bright and delicious.

Le Zhi turned around and gave him a fork. He was playing loud music in his headphones, but he seemed to have forgotten that the other party could hear him, so he only made a fruit-cutting gesture, and finally pointed at himself.

While waiting at the traffic light, Lin Rong happened to see them sharing fruits, "Lele made those just now, but if you look carefully, all the grape seeds have been removed."

Song Yu ate a grape, which was very sweet. Le Zhi also took a small fork, forked a piece of mango and stuffed it into his mouth, then picked up a piece of lychee, leaned forward, and handed it to Lin Rong's mouth.

The three of them shared a small box of fruit, and Le Zhishi ate the most in the end, so that when he sat down in the restaurant, he began to worry about his appetite. Song Jin came when the first cold dish was served, and his body

His shirt was a little wet, and when he saw that he was here, Lin Rong thoughtfully took out the silk handkerchief from her bag and wiped it for him.

When the crayfish came up, Le Zhishi suddenly remembered that they also ate the shrimp after his brother's high school entrance examination. This gave him something close to a sense of ritual, which made him feel better.

He was looking forward to Song Yu peeling shrimps for him like he did three years ago, but because of a mother figure like Lin Rong, Le Zhishi's supply of shrimp meat was no problem at all, so he couldn't wait for Song Yu to peel the shrimps.

Everyone was not too worried about Song Yu's performance. They were busy planning a family trip at the dinner table after Le Zhishi finished the exam. Song Jin suggested going to Europe, but Lin Rong wanted to go to Egypt more. The two of them each listed the benefits and asked Song Yu

However, Song Yu said he wanted to go to Japan.

When Le Zhishi stuffed a plum-pickled cherry tomato into his mouth, he took a bite and the juice burst out. He felt the same way when he heard Song Yu's suggestion.

He nodded repeatedly and swallowed the tomato, "I also want to go to Japan. I want to go to Akihabara."

The cultural heritage and beautiful scenery are not as strong as the two young ones in the Song family. After finalizing the location, Song Jin called his assistant to arrange the itinerary and book air tickets and hotels. The family discussed the travel plan animatedly, and only Song Jin, who proposed the location,

Yu remained silent.

After dinner, they didn't stay out for too long. After all, Le Zhi Shi had to review for the exam. When they got home, Le Zhi Shi reviewed the wrong questions until twelve o'clock. He dozed off a little. The phone vibrated twice and woke him up. He rubbed his eyes.

At first glance, it was Jiang Yufan who had sent him a question and asked him how to do it.

Coincidentally, Le Zhishi had just seen a question similar to this one. He quickly turned to the page of the wrong question book, took a photo and sent it to him.

The class group had been very lively before, but Le Zhishi didn't participate. Now I clicked in and looked through the chat history to find out that everyone was making noise. The reason was that a girl from Class 7 gave her nameplate to a boy in their class.

My classmates saw me and made fun of them in the group, saying that the boy was single.

[I heard that you two were childhood sweethearts? You live across from each other?]

[Completely a novel plot]

[When will it be my turn for sweet puppy love...]

Le Zhi was a little confused and left to ask Jiang Yufan.

[Lele: What happened to the nameplate?]

When Jiang Yufan was asked about the topic, he didn't reply immediately. He thought he had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that he became excited as soon as he mentioned this.

[Fanzi: Doesn’t the nameplate have your name written on it? Anyway, in our school, from very early on, giving a nameplate to someone when they graduate means that that person is very important, and there are people who want it, so it is best to get it.

, if the other party refuses to give the nameplate, it means "I don't like you at all."]

It turns out that Peiya has such a custom. Le Zhishi stared at the screen for a while and asked a question that made Jiang Yufan feel strange.

[Can a boy give it to a boy?]

After a moment, Jiang Yufan replied, "There's no rule against it. Why, you probably want to give it to me. Don't give me such a precious thing. A basketball is enough."

Le Zhi was amused by him and replied with an emoticon.

He was still a little sleepy and wanted to drink something cold, so he went downstairs alone.

It was too late, it was pitch dark downstairs, and he didn't bother to turn on the light. He walked along the wall to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the iced kiwi juice, and drank a glass. It was so sour that it was so cold that his brain was shaken.

Shocked, he poured another glass and carried it upstairs.

Song Yu's bedroom door was always closed, but this time it opened a small crack, and a ray of light leaked out. Le Zhishi couldn't help but get closer, and did something that was not within the scope of his expectations.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

Hearing the sound, Song Yu raised his head and looked towards the door, and saw Le Zhi standing at the door wearing a wide milk blue T-shirt and white shorts, holding a glass.

"Why don't you go to bed yet," Song Yu asked him the same question, "There won't be class tomorrow?"

"I was just reviewing. Do you want some juice?"

Hearing no rejection, Le Zhi came in by himself. Song Yu was lying on the bed watching a new documentary. The picture looked very old. A foreigner wrapped in thick clothes was standing at the foot of a snow-covered mountain and explaining something. Watching there

It's very cold, just like a very cold room with the air conditioner on.

When the juice was handed to Song Yu, he didn't drink it directly. He put it on the cabinet next to the bed. The lights in his bedroom were turned off, and only the projector emitted a cold blue-gray light, which fell on Song Yu's face and made him

His facial features make him even more handsome.

Le Zhi yawned. Song Yu asked him to go back to sleep, but he sat on his bed and took off his slippers, "I want to watch this for a while."

"You won't like it." Song Yu was very direct and cold.

"I like it."

If you like it, I will.

Song Yu's bed was folded neatly every time, and the dark gray striped bedding didn't look very warm, but once it was messed up and the quilt was pushed away, it looked extra soft and comfortable.

Le Zhishi simply sat on the edge of the bed at first, and then put his legs on it. Later, Song Yu didn't know how he moved to her side, and even thoughtfully covered his belly with a corner of the quilt.

Song Yu wanted to ask him why he was lying down, but Ke La turned his face away. The bridge of his nose and eyelashes were brightly illuminated by the projector, and asked in a very soft voice, "Can you give me a pillow to lean on? Brother."

When he calls his brother, his voice is always a little softer than usual. He is obviously a boy who has passed the stage of voice change, and sometimes he always shows a little childish tone.

Song Yu handed him a pillow, but told him that he had to go back to his room to sleep in ten minutes.

Le Zhishi agreed very well, and then began to watch the documentary seriously. He asked for a while which mountain it was, and for a while he asked why they wanted to go to the top of the mountain and what they wanted to measure. As soon as there were many questions, Song Yu felt that he was doing it on purpose.

Use this method to make yourself forget time.

But he won't be fooled.

"You have a lot of questions."

Le Zhi paused, stared at the screen, blinked slowly, and then shrank into the quilt until only a pair of eyes could be exposed.

Song Yu knew that he was starting to cheat, and he planned to take him out, but Le Zhishi explained in a dull voice before he could accuse him, "Your air conditioner is turned on too low."

"You won't be cold when you go back."

"Why do you always drive me away?" Le Zhishi looked up at him curiously, his eyes innocent, simply wanting to know the answer.

Song Yu paused, "Because I like to be alone."

Le Zhishi stopped talking. He felt that Song Yu was lying. No one likes to be alone. If so, it is temporary.

Maybe he just hasn't found the person he likes to spend time with. If he does appear, he probably won't be like this. He will laugh, expect that person to stay, and give her something important to him.

Like a nameplate or something.

When Le Zhi thought about Jiang Yufan's words, some strange emotions welled up in his heart. This feeling happened frequently recently, making him feel uncomfortable. By chance, he just turned his head and saw a metal nameplate on the bedside table.

Glowing in the changing light of the projection.

"Brother," Le Zhishi took the nameplate and put it in the palm of his hand, "Can you give this to me?"

Song Yu frowned, "What do you want mine for?"

"Don't you have two?" Le Zhishi held on tightly and begged him with wide eyes, "Give me one as a souvenir."
To be continued...