Seeing the gift box that appeared in front of you, the girl was stunned.

"Thank you." Le Zhishi said in a solemn tone, "But my family has told me since I was a child that I should not accept other people's gifts at will, especially girls. This is to take other people's feelings for granted. So I have to give them back to you. I'm sorry."

Le Zhishi's eyes have obvious Caucasian characteristics, with softer outlines, warm brown hair, golden in the sun, and transparent and soft in the whole person. His appearance will give people hallucinations, such as being so close and good at strategy, which can be accepted by him, but this is not the case.

Many times, the childish Le Zhishi is too serious.

The girl's expression was a little sad, but she also expected it, just hesitating whether to take back her gift, "But, I..."

She opened her mouth and stopped again.

"This is very expensive. You must have picked it for a long time when you bought it." Le Zhishi was very persistent and handed it forward with the gift box, handing it to her hand, asking her to catch it. "You write very well and it is more suitable for using this pen than me."

Hearing this, the girl raised her head and used praise instead of rejection, making people unable to bear to feel sad.

But she was still a little unwilling, "Then do you have someone you like?"

Le Zhishi was stunned for a moment.

like.

He likes many people, such as Aunt Rong and Uncle Song, and the owner of a noodle shop. Every time he eats vegetarian noodles, he will add two pieces of beef to himself, and Teacher Zhang from the painting class gave him comic books and painting tools... There are too many, and Le Zhishi has endless examples in his mind.

However, if you add a qualifier, the highest level will shorten the range.

But it doesn't seem to be the favorite of the girl in front of me.

"No?" the girl asked.

Le Zhishi carved his schoolbag and was confused, "No. I don't want to fall in love now. I'm going to take the high school entrance exam. If my grades drop, my parents will be invited."

Seeing the girl's expression getting frustrated, Le Zhishi said again, "We can still be friends."

"Really?"

"I'm not lying." Le Zhishi pulled down his backpack, "It's so hot. Is there a vending machine downstairs? I'll invite you to have a drink."

"I want to drink Coke!" Jiang Yufan is indispensable to taking advantage of it. He glanced at the bottom and saw that Song Yu was still there, leaning on the trunk with his arms around the chest, wearing headphones, staring at them with his face up.

Jiang Yufan couldn't help but have a cold war and touched Le Zhishi with his elbow.

"Let's take a look downstairs."

Le Zhishi turned his head when he heard the sound and saw Song Yu's figure at a glance through the railing.

This is just the case when taking stimulants. Le Zhishi turned around and supported the railing with both hands and almost stuck out half of his body, but when he called out the word "Brother", he was breathing and very quiet.

It's like a puppy who is so surprised that he wants to pounce on it but hesitates to test it.

The girl looked at Le Zhishi's excited back and felt that he had become a different person, completely different from the way he just refused to confess his love.

Song Yu, leaning against the camphor tree, lowered his arm, walked to the bicycle parked under the tree, kicked his legs and seemed to be ready to ride away.

Le Zhishi was anxious, "Hey hey." He grabbed his schoolbag and wanted to go down, but he thought about the promise to invite a drink just now, so he said in a panic: "I'll go down and buy it for you first."

He ran downstairs, but fortunately, Song Yu was not leaving so fast. Le Zhishi hurriedly ran to the vending machine, first chose three cans of ice cola, but hesitated for a second when paying, and replaced it with two cans, and bought an additional bottle of white peach soda. Jiang Yufan and the others also came down. Le Zhishi hurriedly put two cans of cola on the vending machine, made crazy gestures at Jiang Yufan, pointed at the vending machine, turned around and ran towards Song Yu.

The shadow of the tree swayed on his panting red face, with the mottled and beautiful spots. After calming down for a while, Le Zhishi smiled and called Brother Song Yu, and plucked his hair by himself.

"What are you running?" Song Yu only glanced at him, still wearing headphones.

I'm afraid you'll leave.

Even if you are allergic, they still exposed their relationship in front of so many people, messing up Song Yu's speech at the beginning of school, and everything is a mess. He is afraid that Song Yu will ignore him.

Le Zhishi stuffed the ice soda water in his hand to Song Yu. When he was receiving the water, he noticed the watch on Song Yu's left wrist, which he gave it to him.

When he was 10 years old, Lin Rong's photographer friend found a young model sick. Le Zhishi was taken to the emergency and received a reward. Lin Rong's educational philosophy was very free, so she also encouraged Le Zhishi to control the reward himself.

When the child received the red envelope, his first reaction was to buy toys and snacks. The little Lezhishi went to the mall alone for several days and finally bought a beautiful watch.

Because there are two days left to Song Yu's birthday.

That was the first time he spent his own money to buy gifts. When he was a child, he thought it was a sky-high price, but now he looked at it, this watch is not a famous watch, and the style is also very simple. It is not a popular electronic watch among students nowadays. It is neither cool nor complicated.

From childhood to adulthood, Song Yu has received many "gifts" from Le Zhishi, manually sticking the so-called "rare" four-leaf clover with the fourth leaf, saving up ten Lele stickers that can do anything for my brother to run errands and do anything, and hand-drawn Song Yu's exclusive desk calendar...

But when she received this gift for the first time, Song Yu's first reaction was very resistant, and even dragged Le Zhishi to the mall where she bought watches.

At that time, Song Yu had just entered the first grade of junior high school, but he was calm like an adult when he stood at the counter in the mall to handle the return. Only Le Zhishi was crying alone, and even sat on the ground and hugged Song Yu's thighs and cried, as if he was the guy who received the gift but was about to be returned.

Unfortunately, my memory is too vague. Why did Song Yu refuse this gift so much, and why did he change his mind and decide to accept it? Le Zhishi didn't remember it very much.

He was a little curious for a moment, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask. He just got sick and was grateful that he would not be scolded. Now is not a good time.

Song Yu unscrewed the lid and took a sip of water, and handed it back to him. Le Zhishi came back to his senses.

"Brother Song Yu, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Just coming." Song Yu stepped on the pedal.

Le Zhishi took the initiative to report to him about his reexamination, "I'm fine now and I just took the medicine."

"I think you're fine, either," said Song Yu.

Le Zhishi didn't feel anything wrong with this sentence and continued, "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I might have died."

He said the words "Three Words" were serious, but it was not an exaggeration. Although he brought food to school in elementary school, the children did not realize the seriousness of allergies. At that time, there were several serious illnesses, and they were all rescued by Song Yu, who was from the same school.

I don’t know how many times he picked up his life by Song Yu. Sometimes Le Zhishi would think of some cartoons of small animals repaying his kindness, and then he would seriously think about what kind of small animals he would be in his next life.

It is best to have a small Pomei like cotton candy with a small sign hanging around her neck.

Thinking of the sign, Le Zhishi suddenly thought of what happened at the school gate, "You saved me twice today."

Song Yu didn't scold him as he imagined, but he didn't say anything else, he was just about to leave. Le Zhishi noticed it and immediately sat in the back seat. Seeing Song Yu turn his head to look at him, he raised his face again, "My bicycle is parked at the school gate, sit out first."

He did not agree or refuse, as if carrying a cloud of air. Le Zhishi sat in the back seat and rushed to Jiang Yufan not far away to wave goodbye to the girl, "I'll go home first."

Jiang Yufan looked at Le Zhishi and felt that his tail sound was full of joy.

When he knew that Song Yu and Le Zhishi were brothers at the first time, he wondered why both of them didn't talk about this relationship to the outside world. Looking back at them, they even felt that Song Yu was too cold.

But if you put it in, how would you explain the relationship with You Know Time?

No matter how you explain it, you can't avoid his deceased parents.

Gossip is a knife without blood. Sometimes, silence is a shield that can resist damage to the greatest extent.

When the car rode out, there was a gust of wind, and the summer wind blew on the body softly.

This reminded him of the way he sat in the back seat of Song Yu when he was a child. At that time, Song Yu had just learned to ride a bicycle. The first time he brought him was to take him. At first, they were all very happy. The little Le Zhishi hugged his brother's waist, his legs were raised high, and he shouted that he would be faster, faster.

Later, he fell, Le Zhishi broke his knee and bleeded, so Song Yu stopped taking him.

As he rode his bike to the school gate, Le Zhishi was worried that Song Yu would stop and let him ride his bike back, and hesitated to arrange the reasons.

His car chain fell off? No, it's too fake.

Loss of anger? It doesn't seem to work.

Otherwise, he has not fully recovered from asthma and has chest tightness and cannot ride a bicycle.

Finally, I thought of a reliable reason. When I looked up, I found that they had left the school gate so far, and Song Yu did not stop. He might have forgotten what he had just said, Le Zhishi thought.

When he arrived at the traffic light at the intersection, Song Yu stopped and drove by one after another in front of him, and the sun was silent.

A layer of water droplets condensed on the bottle in my hand, turning into a bottle of very guilty soda.

"Brother Song Yu, has Teacher Wang called Aunt Rong?"

Song Yu did not respond, I wonder if he didn't hear it.

Although Song Yu doesn't talk to him much, Le Zhishi could detect the subtle differences in his emotions and always felt that he was unhappy.

Is it because he was allergic to him because he had the wrong food today?

Then why come to see him?

Maybe it was confirmed that nothing big happened to him, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Aunt Rong when he went back.

"Brother Song Yu..." Before the red light could turn, Le Zhishi raised his hand and gently pulled one of Song Yu's headphones, and said to please him, "Can you not tell Aunt Rong what happened today? She must say mine."

The traffic lights flashed one after another, looking even more guilty.

"What's the matter?" Song Yu suddenly spoke.

Le Zhishi was a little confused, "Ah?"

The bicycle wheels turned again. Driven by inertia, Le Zhishi couldn't help but lean back, and the headphone wire became a fragile bond between the two. In panic, he instinctively hugged Song Yu's waist tightly and heard his voice, as if it was transmitted from his warm body.

"What you said is that you almost went into shock at the opening ceremony when you took the wrong thing and didn't bring medicine."

The September sun is still sharp.
Chapter completed!