Le Zhishi saved the last screen recording of Song Yu's "retirement game" and sent it to Song Yu.

[Lele: Who allowed you to quote me without permission? Send me money quickly.]

After waiting for a while, there was no reply. Le Zhishi guessed that he was in a meeting, maybe still giving a report, and had no time to reply, so he didn't pay much attention. It wasn't until he checked his phone before the first class in the afternoon that he realized

Song Yu has already replied to him.

If nothing else, just transfer 520 yuan via WeChat.

The first time he saw the news, Le Zhi was dumbfounded. He never expected such a reply. Song Yu was said to be direct, but sometimes he was very roundabout. He was said to be too confused about style. He

Also know how to transfer an amount with special meaning.

Lezhi did not receive payment.

[Lele: I’m kidding. Why are you so calm? You don’t tell me all these things. I heard from Senior Nanjia that after your last competition, many people thought you were going to be single and were talking about it.

How did you feel about your scandal?]

Two minutes later, he received a reply.

[Brother: Forgot.]

The professor has come to the podium and opened the lesson plan, "Everyone is here, right? Scan this QR code and sign in."

Le Zhishi quickly exited the chat and signed in, and pushed Shen Mi next to him who was hiding from beating the king.

Another prompt popped up on WeChat, asking Le Zhi to return to the chat interface after signing.

[Brother: But the feeling now is that I am indeed single and I am very happy.]

Le Zhishi could almost picture Song Yu saying the words "very happy" with his expressionless face and his emotionless voice.

[Lele: If you had let me hear the last part earlier, you would have been single sooner.]

[Brother: I'm glad you didn't hear it earlier, so I know you fell in love with me spontaneously, rather than being affected by some words of kindness and love. It's easy for you to choose to accept the kindness of others because you can't refuse it.

Especially to me, you will never refuse, I know this very well.]

Seeing this sentence, Le Zhishi felt warm in his heart. Song Yu knew him better than anyone else, knew his difficulties in interpersonal communication, and knew his personality and temper best, but he would not take advantage of this familiarity and understanding.

To achieve what purpose.

But Le Zhishi still didn't want to be regarded as a child by Song Yu, so he refuted it for himself.

[Lele: I am an adult now, don’t worry, I won’t be affected so easily.]

[Brother: The first step to becoming a qualified adult is to learn to reject others, including me.]

What he said was correct. Le Zhi stared at this sentence. He was often unable to refuse other people's requests and got caught up in trivial matters that had nothing to do with him. But facing Song Yu, he seemed unable to refuse because Song Yu simply couldn't.

He would not make requests, he even hoped that Song Yu could ask for something more from him, even if it was a hand in hand or a hug.

[Lele: The first step to becoming a qualified lover is to learn to rely on the other person, which is me.]

After sending this sentence, the teacher started the lecture. Le Zhishi did not wait for Song Yu's reply and opened the laptop to prepare to study.

The professional study after entering university is very different from what I imagined when I was happy. The teachers no longer emphasize each knowledge point, but the way of thinking, allowing them to train their brains into "Dharma brains". At the same time,

Law is a major that is closely related to many disciplines. It is not just about studying law. In order to clearly understand a case, they also need to understand the contents of various industries and disciplines related to it.

This is quite adaptable to me when I am used to the divergent Lezhi.

"I'm most afraid of taking Teacher Zhang's class." Shen Mi put the phone on the table and opened the book, "Don't click on me."

Every time he takes this class, Professor Zhang will assume that everyone already knows the background knowledge of the case, so most of the students actually don't know anything about his so-called random questions, but Le Zhishi often asks questions when reading the case materials. Already checked the information.

When I got up to answer questions in class twice in a row, Le Zhishi was always the only one who had something to say. He had a special appearance, and the teacher quickly remembered his name.

"You're not bad, young man." The old professor put his hands behind his back and nodded, "Okay, study hard and you will have a bright future in the future."

After class ended in the afternoon, Shen Mi was going to the school team for training. Le Zhishi and Jiang Yufan went to the cafeteria to eat together. There were many people, so after grabbing a meal and finding a seat, Le Zhishi took out his phone and looked at it, and found that there were many more WeChat messages. .

But the first thing he saw was the unread reminder in the pinned dialog box.

[Brother: You are right.]

[Brother: There is one more thing that I forgot to say after I was interrupted. If I were to do it all over again now, I probably wouldn’t let you watch that game, nor would I send you the video of the game, but I would give the introduction Change your words to "the person I like".]

As if it was being patched, there was another one after a minute.

[Brother: It saves them from having to guess and worry.]

Le Zhishi looked at the chat history and laughed so hard that he didn't even eat. Jiang Yufan stared at him for a long time and kicked him before dragging this guy back.

"Did you pick up the money? Are you smiling like this?"

"What kind of money are you picking up? I even took away a three-digit windfall from heaven." Le Zhishi picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth. It was glutinous and fragrant, fat but not greasy. He was not hungry at all. , I felt hungry after taking one bite, picked up another quail egg with chopsticks, and pushed my side dish bowl in front of Jiang Yufan, "This braised pork with quail eggs is particularly delicious, try it."

"No," Jiang Yufan touched his chin with his hand, like a poor detective, "I think since you recovered from your illness, your whole person has been a little different. It's like you've been soaked in a honey pot. You smile every day, and you're busy. I just chat with people when I have nothing to do. Are you engaging in online dating?"

"Who am I dating online?" Le Zhishi took a mouthful of rice guiltily.

Jiang Yufan nodded, "Yes, with your looks, if you really go out for online dating, then the other person will probably be Ou Huang, Emperor Shang Huang in Ou Huang."

"What's the meaning?"

"If I fall in love with you online, wouldn't it be like drawing a blind box and drawing a SSR-level limited edition hidden model?"

This description made Le Zhishi laugh. He thought to himself that the person he drew should be the hidden one among the hidden ones. There is only one in the world.

"Oh, look at your face when you eat. Wipe it yourself."

"Eat this meat quickly, it's really delicious."

Jiang Yufan took a piece and said, "Yeah! Really, I'll order this next time." He swallowed it and was very excited when he received a message, "Lele, I can act in a sitcom!"

"Really?" Le Zhishi was also very happy, "You are so awesome. When are you going to be selected?"

Jiang Yufan looked at his watch and said, "On the 8th, I'm starting to get a little nervous now."

"It's okay," Le Zhishi reassured him, "You have a good tongue, you are good-looking, and your voice is full of energy. You are particularly suitable for acting in this kind of drama, sitcom, etc. I will go and watch your performance then."

"Oh, yes, have you signed up?"

Happy to know, he nodded and took a big sip of soy milk, "I signed up for the fashion design competition. The preliminary election is October 9th. I'm probably very busy during the National Day."

"I'll go, it's the day before your birthday." Jiang Yufan handed him a chicken wing from his dinner plate, "That's fine, you can just go home and celebrate your birthday after finishing it. Anyway, the results won't be available on the same day."

Having said that, the fashion design competition still puts a lot of pressure on Le Zhi. Although he likes drawing, he is not a professional design background after all. There must be hidden dragons and crouching tigers in such a big school. The more Le Zhi thinks about it, the more he feels

I feel unsure.

The basketball team of Zhengqiaoyuan has not played a game recently. Everyone is busy with the art festival. Le Zhishi does not have to go to training. He spends his spare time studying fashion design. He borrowed a lot of books from the library and started studying.

Everyone was immersed in it, drawing pictures in the dormitory until 1:30 in the morning.

The sketchbook I bought at the school stationery store was made of very ordinary paper. When I was happy, I held a pencil and drew a few lines, and suddenly I felt stunned.

He thought of the leather-bound sketchbook that Song Yu left for him when he graduated from high school. He left it at home and did not bring it with him. The paper of that notebook was the best he had ever used.

So Le Zhishi suddenly thought of it and sent a message to Song Yu.

[Lele: Brother, where did you buy the sketchbook you gave me last time? Is there a link? I bought it in a physical store.]

Without waiting for a reply, Song Yu's call came in directly. Le Zhishi quickly walked out of the dormitory quietly, closed the door, walked to the corridor and connected the phone.

Song Yu's deep voice came from the other end, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I'm drawing a picture." Le Zhishi missed him as soon as she heard his voice. It felt like they only saw each other during meals these days, "You haven't slept at all."

The sound of typing came from the other end of the phone.

"There's something wrong with the data. I'm trying to figure out which process is wrong."

Le Zhishi hummed, and then asked about the sketch book again. The typing sound suddenly stopped, and after waiting for a while, Song Yu said, "That one is not easy to buy."

"Really? Forget it, I just suddenly thought of it, because the paper of that notebook is very good and feels very comfortable." He said, leaning his back against the wall.

"...I can ask, if you want."

Afraid of disturbing his work, Le Zhishi didn't talk to him too much. After hanging up the phone, he sent Song Yu "I miss you very much", and Song Yu replied "Go to bed early".

He decided to take back the sketchbook when he went home next time. There were too many drawings of Song Yu in that picture album, his face, his back, and his hands. In the past, he didn't think it was anything.

, but now that she is with Song Yu, those paintings seem to have become evidence of secret love.

No one has ever been so stupid as him, not even knowing he has a crush.

Both of them were very busy during the holidays. Song Yu was taken to Beijing by his mentor to attend a conference and planned to return on the 9th. This made Le Zhishi very reluctant to leave, because this was the first time Song Yu went out after they officially got together. They

We would talk on the phone every day and draw sketches. When my thoughts ran out, I would touch the turquoise stone on his desk when I was happy.

At the end of the holiday, Le Zhishi went back home to have dinner with Lin Rong and Song Jin. However, the competition was about to come and his design had been stuck in a very subtle place. His inspiration was weak and he really had no intention of resting, so he only stayed for one day and then returned.

I went to school and took the gray sketchbook away from home.

The sky was gray, as if there was a rain that was about to fall, and Le Zhishi regretted that he had gone to chat with Song Yu before leaving, and did not listen to Aunt Rong's words and put on that denim jacket.

Holding the picture album in his arms, he had to take the subway alone for more than an hour to get to school, and it would take more than ten hours to see Song Yu, but Le Zhishi resisted calling Song Yu for fear of taking up his time.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu sent him a message asking when he would arrive at school and reminded him not to sleep in the car.

Le Zhishi said honestly that there were still five stops, and said that he was very energetic now, but he just wanted to drink milk tea.
To be continued...