After staying at home for a day and a half, Song Yu drove Le Zhi back to school on Sunday night. The weather was always gloomy, but the rain never fell.

Sitting in the car, Le Zhi closed his eyes to rest. The scene of Lin Rong hugging him and reluctant to let him go kept appearing in front of his eyes. The trunk was full of snacks and snacks she had made. He didn't know that he was hunched over in the kitchen.

How long did it take to finish?

He was wearing a sweater knitted by Lin Rong, with the book Song Jin bought him on his lap. He grew up surrounded by love and freedom, and had a very safe and stable life trajectory, but he was heading towards a dead end.

In a way, he does resemble his father.

They did not return to the dormitory after returning to school because Song Yu was leaving school early the next morning. When he first tried to persuade Le Zhi to stay, he still asked in an unclear way.

"Would you like to stay in an apartment for a night?"

Of course Le Zhishi agreed, and when Song Yu added "Don't do anything", he also said to him, "You can do whatever you want."

But Song Yu still didn't do anything. When Le Zhi was taking a shower, he sat alone on the carpet in the bedroom and installed the projector. He was very different from the one who drove him away a few years ago. Now he could let Le Zhi

Zhishi leaned on his shoulder and watched his favorite animation movie with him quietly.

Le Zhishi's pupils were always bright, staring at the projection screen seriously, like a cute little animal. When he saw someone excited, he would kick his legs under the quilt, then raise his head, hug Song Yu's neck and kiss him

his cheek.

Most of the time, they don't need to communicate verbally. They can know each other's thoughts with just one movement. When Le Zhi rubbed Song Yu's neck, he knew that he was sleepy, so he took out a pillow to prop him up, and let him know that he was sleepy.

He lay down on his back.

After forcing himself to finish reading the Easter egg in the last part of the ED, he fell asleep when he was happy. Song Yu hugged him from behind, kissed his white back of the neck, held his arm, and held him tightly in his arms.

, like a safe and warm protective cover, and like a machine connected to the power supply and going into sleep.

They comfort and protect each other.

Probably because he remembered that Song Yu would leave very early, and Le Zhi, who was always snoozing around him, woke up before dawn. He touched around in a daze and found that Song Yu was still beside him, leaning against his back.

, and he felt more at ease. He got up quietly, followed Song Yu's usual behavior and stuffed a pillow into his arms to pretend to be himself, then ran downstairs to wash up and made a simple breakfast for Song Yu.

There were only fried eggs, bacon and rice toast, but he dug out a bottle of yellow mustard sauce and put it together and it was pretty good. He thought Song Yu would like it.

Song Yu's steps were a bit fast when he came down. He stopped when he saw Le Zhi bringing out two plates from the kitchen halfway down, and returned to his usual slow and leisurely state.

"What I cook is not very delicious." Le Zhishi took the initiative to lower his expectations for him, "Don't be picky, and don't tell me if it's not delicious."

Song Yu took a bite, and when he looked at Le Zhi who didn't seem to care about the comments, he said, "It's delicious."

"Really?" Le Zhishi also took a bite of the sandwich he made, "It seems to be okay."

He felt that Song Yu had always had low requirements for him, a high tolerance level, and a gentle attitude. He only discovered this now, but thinking about it carefully, Song Yu was like this a long time ago.

Song Yu left before eight o'clock with the luggage he had packed in advance. He left in a hurry. Le Zhi wore pajamas and slippers and accompanied him to the elevator. Song Yu kissed his forehead in the elevator without any scruples and asked him to go back.

Let's sleep a little longer, there are no classes in the morning anyway.

The elevator door opened and the cold wind hit Le Zhishi's neck and ankles. He watched Song Yu walk into the parking lot and looked at his back. Le Zhishi was so cold that his whole body was numb and he shivered.

"Song Yu." He shouted loudly from behind. Seeing Song Yu turn around, he originally wanted to run over, but Song Yu strode back towards him until he came to him.

Le Zhishi obediently got into his coat and hugged his waist, "You have to be careful and remember to bring me a gift so that you don't get sick."

Song Yu nodded, stood up on tiptoes and kissed his chin when no one was around, "Don't worry about me, I'm not so sad anymore."

He knew that Song Yu was very worried about him at home these two days, so unlike in the past, he would not stay alone in the room, but would accompany him in the living room and do many things with him. Song Yu's concern was not

Sound, still water runs deep.

"Don't be afraid." Song Yu touched his cheek.

Le Zhishi shook his head with firm eyes, "When I think of you having been here like this for so many years, I feel very sad and distressed, and I don't care about being afraid at all." He was very straightforward and candid, "Don't worry about me either.

I won't leave you because of fear. Those days when you are the only one struggling will never happen again."

"Do you still remember the lottery I drew back then?" Le Zhi tilted his head.

Song Yu showed a faint smile and said, "Let nature take its course."

That's actually his.

"Yes, let's face everything in the future together."

Worried that he would be late, Le Zhishi retreated from his arms and urged him to leave, but Song Yu said at the end, "Call me again."

"Huh?" Le Zhishi didn't understand, "Song Yu?"

"Call me brother." Song Yu raised his eyebrows.

For some reason, Le Zhishi's heart beat much faster. The word "brother" was very familiar to him, but at this moment, when he asked her, a very subtle emotion arose.

"Brother..." He lowered his head and called him softly.

Song Yu put his arms around his waist, and the metal buckle on the belt pressed against Le Zhishi's lower abdomen. Their chests were pressed together, and he was rewarded with a kiss full of possessiveness and overdrawn longing, as well as hot, moist and heavy breathing.

"Be good, wait until I come back."

Le Zhi stood there blankly, watching him drive out with nostalgia, until he couldn't see him anymore. When he returned to the apartment, he couldn't fall asleep again, and cleaned Song Yu like a qualified lover.

room, then received the meeting notice from Nanjia, changed clothes and rushed to school.

Because of Nanjia's help, the law school acted quickly this time. It released the preliminary list of promotions early and called together all the students who were about to represent the school in the competition for a meeting. It was obvious that they hoped to get good results this time.

To avenge previous shame.

Although he knew the news of his promotion in advance, Le Zhi was still a little nervous and excited when he actually went to the meeting. He was the last one to arrive. As expected, the girl in Hanfu last time was inside. The two of them greeted each other. Le Zhi

I discovered that she was a very introverted little girl. I asked her twice before I finally heard her name, which was Xiaoqi.

"My name is Le Zhishi." Before he said much, Xiao Qi nodded, "I know you, you are very famous."

Le Zhi felt it was amazing because he was not the type with many friends. Three other players also came in. First, a girl with short gray-blue hair wearing a leather jacket, who was taller than Nan Jia, came in carrying a black skateboard.

, he only introduced himself with one sentence, "My name is Quzhi."

There were two other boys. One was tall, strong, and had a very thin voice. He always spoke in a sad manner. His name was very interesting. He was as sad as himself. His name was Zhou Yi. The last one came was a skinny guy wearing an ill-fitting orange David's coat.

The boy said, "My name is Chen Bi, and everyone calls me Chen Pi." He chewed gum and blew rainbow farts on Senior Nanjia as soon as he came in.

Nanjia asked them to sit down and introduced them to the competition rules of the Art Festival Costume Competition with another senior sister, "This competition system has been slightly reformed. Each college's group is composed of five people. You have just gotten to know each other. Because.

We have a relatively long runway display time, and we need to make prototypes and ready-made clothes for the models. The production cycle is relatively long, so the finals only have one round, and everyone only needs to design one theme of clothing."

The cool girl raised her hand, "Senior, is it a proposition?"

Nanjia nodded, "But not every college has the same theme. This time the competition team has drawn up different themes, one for each college, and they are allocated by drawing lots."

Le Zhishi frowned, "So, there is an element of luck in this game?"

"Theoretically, that's the case, because there must be themes that are easy to develop and those that are not." Nanjia shrugged, "There is no way around it. Some themes are very eye-catching in themselves."

Another senior sister added: "A catwalk requires three rounds for a theme, so we need everyone to design three sets of costumes. If possible, try to have a layered design so that it is easier to get high scores."

Student Zhou Yi, who looked very depressed, sighed and sat on a chair like a mountain that couldn't be moved. "But our college is very bad at this project. In the past, we could only win some awards to encourage participation."

But Chen Pi, who was chewing gum, was quite open-minded. He looked more like an old fried dough stick than Chen Pi. "Hey, it's okay. We are just paddling, right, senior sister."

Nanjia opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Sister Ku said first, "If you want to paddle, you might as well participate in a rowing competition."

Xiao Qi, who had been silent all this time, clasped her fingers nervously. Le Zhishi saw her trying to raise her hand several times and put it down weakly several times, so he took the initiative to ask her, "Xiao Qi, do you have anything to ask?"

"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the thin Xiao Qi. She swallowed nervously, her eyes flickered, and finally she looked at Nan Jia, "I... I want to go to the bathroom."

"Hey." Chen Pi leaned back on the table.

After a meeting, the process was not very ideal. Nanjia felt a little confused. After the meeting, he stayed on the podium to collect materials and said, "Lele, are you okay later? Come with me to the campus hospital."

Le Zhishi was suddenly worried. He stood up from his seat. Before he could speak, he saw the girl named Qu Zhi coming forward with a skateboard and asked, "Senior, are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah," Nan Jia smiled and put the information into the bag, "I have a bit of a cold."

"I'll go with you." Le Zhishi put on his bag and prepared to go with her. The tip of his tongue was a little broken a few days ago, but he didn't feel much. He thought it was just a broken lip, but later the mouth ulcer started to hurt.

Only then did I realize that Song Yu had used too much force last time.

"I also want to get some medicine." He stood behind, stuck out the tip of his tongue and took a photo with his mobile phone. He zoomed in with two fingers to observe the small white spot of the ulcer, and then edited the WeChat message with criticism and accusation,

Send the photo to Song Yu.

[Lele: Look.]

Qu Zhi stood by the podium and took out his mobile phone, "Senior, can you add WeChat?"

Of course, Nanjia did not refuse, and took out her mobile phone, "Okay." He opened WeChat and asked her to scan it.

"Your skateboard is so cool." Nanjia looked down at the skateboard on the ground and recognized a line of letters printed on it, which seemed to be Spanish. "I've always wanted to learn it, but I'm a little scared."

"I can teach you." Qu Zhi shook his phone and said, "I've added it. If you want to learn, come to me anytime."

The three of them were preparing to leave together. Qu Zhi stepped on one end of the skateboard with her foot. The skateboard stood up, caught it neatly with her hands, and followed them downstairs. After they got outside, she stepped on the skateboard as if she was ready to leave.

"See you tomorrow." Le Zhishi waved goodbye to her. The other party smiled at him, then looked at Nanjia, "If you want someone to accompany you to the doctor, you can come to me."

Nanjia smiled cheerfully, "Will you take me on a skateboard?"

Qu Zhi also laughed and said, "How about motorcycles? You need a certificate to work."
To be continued...