This question made Le Zhishi no longer sleepy.

He guessed that Song Yu wouldn't answer, so he thought about the answer by himself.

So far, their relationship is still an underground affair that cannot be seen in the light. Le Zhishi has not and cannot say to anyone familiar that he is Song Yu's lover. For a girl who is similar to Song Yu's blind date, especially the daughter of his mentor, it involves

For Song Yu's studies, this answer is even more inappropriate.

"I have lived in his house since I was a child."

Le Zhishi's words were a bit too simplistic, and Zhang Siyun couldn't help but be curious, "Eh? Why?"

"Because my parents are gone, well...my father was good friends with Song Yu's father before he was alive."

"Oh my God, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Seeing the sadness on Zhang Siyun's face, and a hint of less obvious sympathy, Le Zhi felt mixed.

"It's okay, it's nothing. They passed away very early when I was young, and I don't remember much about them anymore."

In order to alleviate the guilt of others, he said unintentional words and tried hard to maintain a smile on his face, but did not want to be truly understood as his adopted brother, "But I am a host, there is no legal relationship, we...we are just

We grew up together since childhood."

His "just" was aimed at the previous sentence, because he had selfish motives and didn't want Zhang Siyun to think that he was really Song Yu's younger brother. But to Song Yu's ears, this series of answers seemed to be clarifying something bad.

.

Song Yu looked ahead. The strong wind blew the leaves into the sky, fluttering and unable to fall to the ground.

He didn't know whether he wanted them to fall to the ground or keep floating.

"That's it. No wonder he takes care of you so much. I feel like you two have a very good relationship, maybe closer than many brothers." After saying that, Zhang Siyun smiled and looked at Song Yu, "It's really crowded here. I might even get there soon.

It's noon. Let me treat you to dinner as a thank you gift."

"No need." Song Yu declined, "It's just a small matter."

Zhang Siyun did not directly insist on the invitation, but strategically let it go, "Let's talk about it later."

"Oh, by the way, my dad talked to me about your graduation thesis. I heard that you have basically completed it. Thanks to my dad, I read some of what you wrote and I am also very interested in your topic selection...

…”

She looks more charming when she talks about professional topics, and most of the things she talks about are things that she doesn't know much about when she is happy.

In the past, he would feel like sleeping when he encountered something he didn't understand, but sitting here today, he couldn't sleep at all.

When faced with academic questions, Song Yu would not be as silent as when dealing with personal questions and would basically answer them, while Zhang Siyun was a person who was very good at asking questions.

After going back and forth, he didn't seem to be as embarrassed as he was at first. Song Yu did not extend his resentment towards Professor Zhang into the car. He was polite but kept a distance, and talked to Miss Zhang like two fellow students discussing academic matters.

Le Zhishi listened silently. He wanted to say something but couldn't get a word in. He was specialized in art, so he could only praise Song Yu a few words, then looked at the crowded traffic ahead and stared at the license plate number of the car in front of him.

.

"This is very valuable." Zhang Siyun praised Song Yu's innovation without hesitation.

"Someone has done it before." Song Yu said lightly, "I'm just following along."

"If you complete the subsequent research with my father, you will definitely get a lot of results." Zhang Siyun leaned on the back seat and exclaimed in a cute tone, "Ah, as expected, smart men are the sexiest."

Le Zhi felt a little cold, as if there was a faint draft somewhere, but he was convinced that he was the only one who felt that way, so he had to shrink into his cotton clothes and lean in quietly for a while. Finally, he opened his eyes and asked Song Yu in a weak tone.

, “Can I watch anime for a while?”

"You mean there are no updates?" Song Yu looked at him, "And it's easy to get motion sickness while looking at your phone in the car."

"It's okay, I want to watch it again." He took out his headphones and put them on himself, and then said to Zhang Siyun, "I'll watch the video for a while, and you guys can chat first."

Seeing Zhang Siyun smiling, he turned back and watched the video alone, turning up the volume very loudly.

In fact, he has watched this episode four times. There is really nothing to watch. It is only twenty minutes in total. He can even memorize the dialogue. It is obviously a very funny and lively plot. He has probably watched it too many times. Le Zhishi

I don’t feel anything anymore.

He was wearing headphones and could vaguely hear Zhang Siyun laughing, feeling very happy. He also wanted to hear what made him so happy, but his other self stopped this idea.

After one episode ended, he clicked on the previous episode again, pretending that it wasn't over yet, but it was already there, and Song Yu stopped the car.

Le Zhishi took off his earphones and unfastened his seat belt, and heard Zhang Siyun's suggestion, "We are all here. Look, there is a good Western restaurant over there that has been open for many years. Let me treat you to a meal."

Zhang Siyun smiled and pointed to the watch on his wrist, "It's a bit late now. Is it okay if you are hungry? Can you let your brother be hungry too?"

Le Zhi was distracted and a little confused. When he heard them talking about himself, he nodded in a daze, "I can do it."

Song Yu looked at him and didn't want to go, but finally refused.

Zhang Siyun didn't force it and took the suitcase from Song Yu's hand, "Now that you're asking me to owe you a meal, I have to find a way to pay it back next time."

Before leaving, she offered to exchange contact information, but smartly added Le Zhishi's first, and then said to him, "Just push your brother's WeChat to me. My hands are too cold, so I won't scan the code."

"

After she left, Le Zhishi hesitated for a long time, but silently pushed Song Yu's WeChat message over, and then closed the lock screen.

Le Zhi thought that Zhang Siyun was indeed a generous person who was very good at chasing people. He didn't insist on pursuing people, and knew how to proceed step by step. His innate self-confidence was also very attractive, as if he had never failed in front of anyone.

That's why I have such confidence, even if I encounter Song Yu's cold personality, I can proceed step by step with confidence.

If I had her speaking skills, I probably wouldn't have pestered Song Yu for so many years.

But the next second, he comforted himself that Song Yu liked fools.

"Are you hungry? There is a shopping mall in front, and there should be many restaurants in it."

Le Zhi said he was not hungry and said okay, so he went there to eat.

They entered a Thai restaurant, and Song Yu ordered as usual, but this time Le Zhi ate very little, and barely touched the desserts and drinks.

"You have a bad appetite today."

Le Zhi smiled and said, "I must have eaten too much in the morning." He began to count the types of breakfast he had.

Song Yu listened quietly and looked up at him, "Aren't you happy?"

Le Zhi lowered his head and took a mouthful of pudding, "No, I just got motion sickness."

Song Yu paused, as if he was thinking seriously about what to say, "There will be no further possibility between her and me. This is entirely their own decision."

"I didn't think it would happen." Le Zhishi's voice was very soft, as if floating.

He felt as if Song Yu had seen through him. Although he was used to this, when this happened, he didn't want Song Yu to think that he was someone who couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes.

He wasn't originally. Countless people have liked Song Yu since he was a child. He has been listening to Song Yu's gossips, collecting love letters for him, and even conveying confessions to him since middle school. He has long been used to it.

Even if Zhang Siyun asked him to help pursue Song Yu today, it would be difficult for Le Zhishi to refuse.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Song Yu was silent for a few seconds. Thinking of Le Zhishi saying that they just grew up together in the car, he felt a little disappointed, but he still said to Le Zhishi in a gentle tone, "You don't actually have to explain so much to her.

.”

Le Zhi knew that he was talking about their relationship. He lowered his head, as if in a daze. After a while, he asked in a very soft voice, "Then what should I do? Like you, I have nothing.

Say, it’s better to tell her directly that you are my boyfriend, and ask her not to show any favors to you again, and ask her father not to interfere.”

"I'm not naive enough to be outed in front of your mentor because of my possessiveness."

"Lele..." Song Yu stretched out his hand and put it on the back of his hand. When Lele knew it, he didn't refuse.

His unhappiness did not last long. When he heard Song Yu calling him, Le Zhi suddenly felt that he had gone too far. What he just said must have made Song Yu uncomfortable, so he quickly put down his emotions.

"I'm sorry, brother." Le Zhishi smiled, "I didn't mean that."

The phone vibrated, and Le Zhi checked it. It was a message from Zhang Siyun.

[nica: Handsome guy~ I just added him. Thank you for accompanying Song Yu to pick me up today. My sister will go to school tomorrow and bring you delicious food!]

When I am happy to know, I bow my head and reply to the message.

[Le Zhishi: No need, I didn’t do anything]

[nica: Yes, yes. By the way, what kind of cake does Song Yu like? I saw that he just had a birthday recently, so I thought it would be appropriate to give him a cake.]

"Who are you chatting with?" Song Yu asked, "Zhang Sixun?"

"Stop talking to her." Song Yu said again.

"If you add it, you should say a few words." Le Zhishi still lowered his head and gave Zhang Siyun very pertinent suggestions.

[Le Zhishi: He doesn’t eat desserts, coffee might be more suitable.]

After finishing the meal, Le Zhishi said he was going back because he had classes in the afternoon.

Song Yu paid the bill, took Le Zhishi back to the underground parking lot, hugged him for a long time, and received a call from his father after getting in the car.

He kept frowning as he spoke, "I sent it home, but there is no..."

The car was very quiet, and Le Zhi felt as if his hearing ability had been amplified. He vaguely and sensitively heard some words, and when he pieced them together, he probably asked about Zhang Siyun's personality.

"Personality is not something that can be clarified upon meeting... I don't think it's appropriate." Song Yu explained to the other end of the phone, "We only talked about academic issues."

"Well, I understand. I'm driving, so I won't say any more."

When he arrived at the school gate, Song Yu didn't open the door, as if he and Le Zhi were locked in the car. After a long time, he said, "Lele, don't be sad."

The tone in which he said this reminded Le Zhishi of what Song Yu said before, "As long as you are not sick, you can lose your temper however you want."

But he felt that he couldn't do it, not to mention that he really didn't have a temper.

"I'm not sad, really." Le Zhi felt that his current mood could not be called sad at all. It was much better than before when he knew what he meant and thought Song Yu wanted to live with someone else. After all, now he knew that the person Song Yu loved was him.
To be continued...