Song Yu’s life after the college entrance examination was not much richer than before.

He still gets up early every day, carries his bag and goes to the provincial library where he stays all day. In the afternoon, he comes home for dinner. When he has nothing to do in the evening, he plays games in his room for a while, which is so monotonous that it doesn't look like the daily routine of an eighteen-year-old boy.

The interests and hobbies of a fifteen-year-old boy are obviously much wider, but Le Zhishi has no time to make his life happy. All his time is squeezed into studying. The high school entrance examination is getting closer, and he who has never been nervous is forced to

I tensed up my nerves with everyone.

The Song family was obviously more nervous about him taking the high school entrance examination than Song Yu. In order to send him there conveniently, Lin Rong went to find out the route to the examination room several days in advance and planned the recipes for the test days, for fear that Le Zhi might be allergic or eat bad food.

abdomen.

During the recipe experiment, Song Yu reluctantly ate all the recipes. As his biological son, he was treated as a free guinea pig for his younger son, and he was not allowed to resist.

The night before the exam, Le Zhishi came home from school early. Lin Rong gave him a long list of things to note, asking him to read the list again after eating to avoid forgetting to take it. Le Zhishi thought they were too exaggerated.

, but even Song Jin, who has always been very Buddhist, feels that such worries are justified.

Only Song Yu in the family showed no concern for Le Zhishi's exam.

This stark contrast made Le Zhishi feel a little frustrated.

He felt that Song Yu didn't care about him as much as he cared about him.

After eating, he was urged upstairs by Lin Rong to take a shower, "You must go to bed early today, understand? It's no joke that you can't sleep well."

Le Zhishi nodded and stood up, preparing to go upstairs when he heard Lin Rong teasing Song Yu, "Xiao Yu, why do you run to the library every day? Are you dating the girl you like?"

Song Yu said expressionlessly: "You can follow me."

"That's so boring." Lin Rong put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, "I'm just surprised, you're an adult, and you really don't have anyone you like in school for so many years?"

Song Yu was silent, but his expression seemed more like he ignored this gossip mentality.

Lin Rong automatically took this as a denial, so she sighed: "You are so unlike me. I already had a boy I liked in elementary school."

Le Zhi dragged his steps upstairs to the bedroom. Lin Rong even put a change of pajamas on the bed for him.

For some reason, Lin Rong's teasing words to Song Yu kept echoing in his mind. He was a little absent-minded. After entering the bathroom, he took off his clothes and took a shower. Water poured down from his head, making his hair and eyelashes wet. Everything in front of him was foggy.

, turned white and gray, and then he imagined the scene where Song Yu met a girl in the provincial map. It was a very cliché plot. For example, the two happened to meet on both sides of the bookshelf on the same floor, and they happened to like the same book.

, and then there happens to be the same time to get the book.

This plot seems to appear often in shojo manga, but Le Zhishi doesn’t like shojo manga.

He also doesn't like the girl who prompted Song Yu to go to the library, although she may not exist.

This slightly vicious thought appeared for only a second before it was shattered by a knock on the door and disappeared. Le Zhi wiped his face and turned off the water.

"who?"

"Me." It was Song Yu's voice, "Are you taking a shower? Then I'll come back later."

"I'm done washing!"

Le Zhishi quickly wiped off the water on his body, wiped his hair casually a few times, and came out of the shower area, but did not find his pajamas in the dry area.

Usually it is placed on a shelf.

Song Yu stood at the door and waited. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened a small crack, and he thought he was coming out. Unexpectedly, a white hand stretched out from the small crack, and steam was still coming out. Song Yu couldn't help but leave.

I went over to see what he wanted to do. As soon as I stood at the door, the hem of my clothes was grabbed by Le Zhishi's hand.

The accuracy with which Le Zhi grasped the clothes was just like the robot hand grabbing a stone in a gold miner. He grasped it accurately. After tugging at it, he realized something was wrong. He immediately let go and reached into the crack of the door.

"What are you doing?"

"I..." Le Zhishi hid behind the crack of the door, revealing only a pair of eyes, a neck stained with water drops and a small half of his collarbone, "I forgot to take my clothes. Are they on the shelf at the door?"

Song Yu looked away and glanced around dully, "No."

Le Zhi suddenly remembered, "It's on the bed! Help me get it, brother."

Song Yu walked inside and took out his pajamas and handed them to him, then stood by his desk and waited for him to come out after getting dressed.

Le Zhi, who had just finished taking a shower, was covered in soft heat mist and his hair was still a little wet. He ran out barefoot and stepped on the floor. There was only one head difference between Ming Zi and Song Yu, but Song Yu always felt that

There is a natural innocence about him.

He knew that many times people conduct interpersonal interactions based on their own expectations of others. These expectations are some kind of image in their imagination, many nihilistic attributes given subjectively, such as kindness, elegance, and innocence.

He knows this, but he still insists that he is innocent when he is happy to know.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Le Zhishi raised his face slightly and looked at him. There were still water drops on his eyelashes, like morning dew on the tips of leaves.

Only then did Song Yu remember the purpose of his visit. He walked to the door, took in the small cardboard box placed at the door, and put it on the floor where Le Zhi was standing. "This is what I compiled after graduation. Some

You may still need the notes, so you can keep them and read them." After saying that, he lowered his head and took out two things from his pocket and handed them to him, one was the amulet given to him when he was happy that day, and the other was a pen.

"This is my most commonly used pen. It's very easy to write with and can be used as a backup pen." After briefly speaking, Song Yu asked him to take a rest early and turned around to leave. Ke La suddenly stopped him and asked, "What is this?"

Song Yu turned around and saw him squatting on the ground, holding the handmade sketch book in his hand, and tilted his head towards him in confusion.

"This... I bought it before, but I bought it wrong and haven't used it yet."

"Where did you buy it? The quality of the drawing paper is very good! Did you really give it to me?" Le Zhishi stood up holding the drawing book.

Song Yu grunted muffledly, turned around and left.

When I was happy, I always felt that he looked a little familiar.

Just like Tang Zi, who felt comfortable every time he was spanked but pretended to be disgusted with it, he also made a muffled gurgling sound from his throat.

Le Zhi held the picture album in one hand and the amulet and pen he sent in the other hand. He lowered his head and looked at it carefully. There was nothing on the front of the amulet, just as it was before he gave it away. It wasn't until he turned it over that he discovered that it turned out to be the reverse side.

The words were written in Song Yu's handwriting, which was sharp and sharp.

"Nothing goes wrong." He muttered softly.

I thought I would write to cheer for exams and so on.

Not just the exam, Song Yu hopes that nothing bad happens in his life.

Holding the many gadgets he got from Song Yu, he was satisfied and fell on his soft bed.

My heart also sank a little.

When the exam really came, Le Zhi was easier than he imagined. The exam questions were not as complicated as the training simulation questions. Mathematics was slightly more difficult, but he was lucky. The last two big questions were all recorded in his correction book.

Song Yu also explained the topic to him, and he was very impressed.

The most important thing is that the pen Song Yu gave him played a huge role. The pens he brought with him did not produce ink smoothly, and several of them were the same. They were also new Yiban pens he bought, probably because the batch quality was not good.

Fortunately, I have Song Yu’s pen.

After several exams in a row, Le Zhishi felt that he had performed well and was in a happy mood. In the last exam, he also worked hard and checked to the last second.

The sun was shining brightly outside the examination room. As soon as Le Zhishi came out, he was seen by Lin Rong, who was holding an umbrella, and went to take him back to the car.

"Hot it up, dear, get in the car and turn on the air conditioner."

When Le Zhishi opened the car door, he didn't expect that Song Yu was there. On such a hot day, he never dreamed that he would come to pick him up.

"Brother Song Yu, why are you here?"

The tone of his question completely revealed his overjoyed attitude. Song Jin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, joked, "Today is also a coincidence. I was going to sign a contract, but the representative of Party A suddenly had something urgent and signed the contract in advance. Xiao Yu also seemed to be talking about books just now.

There was something going on at the museum, so I didn’t go in the afternoon.”

Song Yu took the initiative to add for the first time: "Decoration can only be borrowed."

This was excellent news for Le Zhishi, and he had no room for doubt about the good news. But what followed was bad news.

"Can't go to Japan?" Le Zhi leaned on the back of the seat like a deflated ball, "I've already prepared a strategy."

I have chosen a restaurant that I can go to with my brother and a nearby store that he likes.

There is also Mount Fuji, which my brother should like very much.

It's all gone now.

Lin Rong also leaned against the co-pilot in sync, "Oh, who would have thought that there would be a typhoon warning and it would last for so long."

Song Jin enlightened them, "Safety first, safety first."

The trip to Japan was temporarily put on hold, and Le Zhishi was depressed about this for a long time. On the third day after the exam, his classmates organized a KTV dinner party together. Le Zhishi was originally uninterested, but Jiang Yufan called up two hours before the party.

Got a phone call.

"One Piece peripherals? The limited edition ones? Are they real or fake?" Le Zhishi was very surprised. After being fed by Lin Rong, he ate a large piece of watermelon, and it was still the middle piece.

"Then I'll go too, you wait for me." Le Zhishi hung up the phone and went upstairs contentedly. When he came downstairs, he was holding a basketball, which he had bought a long time ago and prepared to give to Jiang Yufan.

"Do you want to play ball?" Lin Rong asked.

"This is the graduation gift I bought for Jiang Yufan. I will give it to him when we have dinner later." Le Zhishi showed off in advance, "Jiang Yufan bought me the limited edition peripherals I have always wanted. Originally, I planned to go to Japan by myself this time.

Bought."

Lin Rong used a round spoon to dig out a plateful of watermelon pulp bit by bit, "That's great. I'll invite Xiao Jiang to our house for dinner in a few days."

Le Zhishi walked for half an hour before Song Yu came out of the room. Lin Rong was about to bring him the chilled watermelon when the two met at the stairs.

"Just in time, you're down, hurry up and eat the watermelon." Lin Rong pulled him to sit down in the restaurant, and scolded him again when he thought about it, "Just stay at home and be autistic every day. Your brother has gone out to have dinner with his classmates."
To be continued...