In Song Yu's eyes, what he looks like now is exactly the same as going to the aquarium to get a small dolphin pendant, going to McDonald's to get a set meal doll, or playing games to collect cards. There is no difference.

Turning his face, Song Yu raised the temperature of the air conditioner and stared at the documentary footage.

"Whatever you want."

How sloppy, Le Zhishi thought, giving away something that everyone thinks is precious so easily.

Le Zhi looked down at the nameplate in his hand and felt that he was very lucky. If he had asked for it later, this little thing might have been given to other people when Song Yu returned to school tomorrow. After all, many people really like Song Yu.

Yu.

Imagining another person holding this nameplate, I felt a little grateful for Song Yu's haste.

He didn't need to plead for too long.

A souvenir is like a pacifier. After that, the child will be much quieter, whether in the Ocean Polar Park or on the bed in the bedroom. Song Yu gave him the nameplate and he could watch the episode quietly.

When the title of the next episode was playing, he distracted his attention to his side and found that Le Zhi was asleep, with his head tilted, his slightly curly hair was messy, his lips were a little curled up, he looked really tired, and his chest moved slightly

After a while, he still held the nameplate in his hand.

Song Yu tried to call him and let him go back to sleep, but he couldn't wake him up. Using a louder voice or forcefully pushing him to wake him up seemed cruel, so he gave up and didn't make any move.

Qin Yan sent a message, and the phone vibrated. Le Zhishi did not wake up, but moved slightly. Song Yu quickly picked up the phone and opened his friend's WeChat without delay for the first time.

[Qin Yan: I don’t come to the Internet cafe all night, and I just finished the college entrance examination and I don’t even come out. Hey, I’m afraid of the handsome guy in the society. What are you doing at home?]

[Qin Yan: Don’t tell me you fell asleep.]

The continuous vibration was very troublesome. Song Yu first adjusted the do not disturb mode and then replied with a single word.

[Song Yu: Yeah.]

He put the phone aside, leaned down and lay down, but distanced himself from Le Zhishi.

There was a faint smell of kiwi fruit in the quilt, sour and sweet. Song Yu didn't drink the juice he sent, but he seemed to have tasted it.

Le Zhi woke up at dawn. He felt a little strange, but very comfortable. He opened his eyes a little and found that he was sleeping holding Song Yu's back, his arms wrapped around his lean waist, his cheeks

against his back.

They were all lying on their sides, like a bunch of bananas that had been broken down to only two pieces, pressed against each other.

Le Zhishi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He retracted his hand and even forgot to worry about whether it would wake Song Yu up. The movement was not small, and Song Yu did move.

He didn't wake up, but he turned around and took Le Zhishi, whose heart rate was too fast, into his arms. It was as simple and natural as holding a pillow.

Their fitting posture was just right. Le Zhishi's cheek was pressed against Song Yu's neck, and their bodies were also pressed together. His heart was beating violently, almost as if it was trying to break free from his chest, and jump to be only a few feet away from it.

In Song Yu's chest.

I left the projector on all night because this documentary is so long.

Like time flowing at this moment.

The school informed senior high school students to return to school the day after the college entrance examination to clear their books. Song Yu's alarm clock was ordered before the college entrance examination. It rang at six o'clock. He opened his eyes and turned it off with some difficulty. The bed was empty. He originally wanted to continue sleeping.

It took a while, but after thinking about it, he still managed to get up.

The projector was turned off, and even the undrunk juice on the bedside table disappeared without leaving any trace.

As he bent down to pack the quilt, something fell out and hit the floor with a clang. Song Yu took a look and saw that it was his nameplate, so he bent down to pick it up.

When you want it, you can say good things, but when you get it, you don't care.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Le Zhi seemed to be in a hurry, with a panicked look on his face. He swallowed, "I, I left something behind."

Song Yu pretended not to know anything, turned around and asked, "What?"

Le Zhi was in a hurry and rushed over to turn over the bed he had just made. Although he made a mess, Song Yu was surprisingly calm, not angry at all, and even a little happy. When he found out that Le Zhi was really happy,

Panicked, he handed it over and said, "Here it is."

Seeing the palm of Song Yu's hand, Le Zhi was obviously relieved and took it from his hand.

"It seems like it's not really needed if it's lost so quickly."

Le Zhishi didn't want Song Yu to know how embarrassed he was when he sneaked out in the morning, so he calmly accepted Song Yu's accusation of eccentricity and said obediently: "I won't do it next time." In order to prove himself, he directly handed over the nameplate

He pinned it on his school uniform, put it together with his own clothes, and then left quickly to go to school for morning self-study.

Song Yu turned around and stared at the bed that he had messed up again. After looking at it for a while, he decided not to tidy it up and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Lin Rong squeezed another kiwi juice. She thought Song Yu might not like it too much, so she didn't pour it for him. Unexpectedly, Song Yu asked for it and drank an extra cup.

"It tastes good." Song Yu commented on Lin Rong's drink for the first time, which made Lin Rong feel good.

The sense of relief of the senior high school students returning to school has infected the security guards at the door. Those who used to feel sorry for the students all seemed amiable today. "We have graduated" was written on the blackboard in the classroom. Song Yu took a look when he entered.

Not much realism.

The classroom was very lively, and the surrounding students were excitedly planning their vacations. The monitor took the roster and asked everyone to sign the list of participants for the teacher appreciation banquet one by one. In order to reduce the workload of the cleaning staff, the school emphasized to the senior high school students long in advance that book tearing carnivals were prohibited.

In fact, there are only a few students who really want to tear up the books.

Many people moved their books and sold them as soon as they arrived.

The bags of books that the uncle mentioned on the scale were their heavy and young hearts that had been strained for so many days.

Qin Yan came early and had packed everything. He pulled up a stool and sat next to Song Yu with ease, "Shall I help you?"

Song Yu shook his head and said he could do it.

"Why don't you let Auntie come with you? My dad left just now and took away all my things." Qin Yan put his arms around Song Yu's shoulders, "I should be more loyal and stay with you."

Song Yu was too lazy to make jokes with him and silently sorted out his review materials. There was some noise at the door of the classroom. Qin Yan bumped Song Yu's shoulder, suggesting that he look up. Song Yu frowned and looked up to see many girls. One of them had a girl

He bowed his head and walked in with the rest.

"Beauty."

Song Yu turned to look at Qin Yan, "Where is it?"

Qin Yan: "..."

The girl in the middle was very beautiful, with long black shawl hair, and was a little shy. The girls surrounding her almost pushed her to go in. Qin Yan whispered that she was the top star in the second year of high school, and Song Yu said to the second year of high school.

I don’t know anything about it, let alone what kind of super flower, I just think that this is probably the type that Qin Yan likes.

When he came to school in the morning, before he went upstairs, Song Yu met a girl who intercepted him downstairs. She had a ponytail, smiled brightly and confidently, and said lines similar to those in school dramas. Song Yu

Yu stood at a distance and listened, rejecting her graduation gift and confession.

The other party asked the reason reluctantly, but Song Yu said there was no reason and continued to go upstairs.

But when he got rid of her and walked to the third floor, he stopped at the entrance of the sky corridor and stood silently for a while.

These girls who came in were even more eye-catching than the one in the morning. There were already a lot of people packing their things in the class, so when they saw this posture, they all started to make noises.

Qin Yan looked carefree, but he was actually a very measured person. He usually made a lot of noise in front of Song Yu, and just wanted to tease him when he had nothing to do. But at this time, he didn't say anything and just bent down to help Song Yu put the book in his hand.

Take it out from the drawer.

"What is this? It's such a big book." Qin Yan took out the handmade picture album that Song Yu had stuffed at the bottom and flipped through it. "It's all white paper."

Song Yu turned around in confusion. When he saw the picture album, his first reaction was to take it back and said, "You can't throw this away."

"I didn't say I wanted to throw it away?" Qin Yan found it strange that he was so nervous, as if it was something very important, but there was nothing on it, not even a name, and it looked like it was brand new.

"Is that a photo book? It's leather-bound. It's very expensive. Isn't it..."

"Shut up."

The flowers from Class 9 were pushed all the way to Song Yu's seat, carrying a very delicate gift bag with the logo of a luxury brand on it. Song Yu seemed to be unable to hear the commotion at all and was concentrating on sorting it out.

The class beauty herself did not speak, but her friend beside her spoke first, "Song Yu, we have something to tell you from Yaoyao." After saying that, she pushed the class beauty named Yaoyao and urged him to speak.

Qin Yan was embarrassed for them from now on.

"Senior Song Yu, I have liked you for a long time." The girl named Yaoyao said shyly and handed out the gift bag in her hand, "Here are the gifts I have picked out for a long time. I hope you like it. Before... before you were here

I haven't dared to say anything about my review for the exam, for fear of disturbing you. Now that you are about to graduate from Peiya University, it might be too late if you don't say anything."

Song Yu did not reach out to accept the gift, and the onlookers were all eating the melon in low voices, which made her little sisters very dissatisfied.

Yaoyao didn't mind too much, gathered up the courage, and asked: "If you are willing, can we give it a try?"

Song Yu was halfway through organizing when he saw the cardboard box in the drawer. He made it by himself last time when he was happy to put hand-painted pain relief patches. In comparison, the box seemed childish and inexpensive, but Song Yu stared at it.

For quite a while.

Seeing that he was a little distracted, the distant friend grabbed the gift bag in her hand and placed the bag on Song Yu's table, "Just put it here. You can just send it out. You can do whatever you want with him."

Qin Yan almost rolled his eyes when he said these words. He was probably not a pig teammate.

But Song Yu still had no expression. He just separated the box made by Le Zhishi from other things and put it into his schoolbag. He didn't raise his head, but finally spoke.

"I suggest you don't put it on my desk, as it may be taken away by the cleaning lady."

The other party was obviously choked by his words, and the distant face was somewhat embarrassed, but like everyone who confessed to Song Yu, she was fully mentally prepared, so she tried again, "Senior

." She looked at the cartons sorted by Song Yu, "Do you still want to take these with you? If possible, can you give me some notes? And, your nameplate..."

"I have a younger brother at home." Song Yu interrupted her, picked up a cardboard box from the ground, put it on the table, and looked at her.
Chapter completed!