When she saw the gift box appearing in front of her eyes, the girl was stunned.

"Thank you." Le Zhishi said in a solemn tone, "However, my family has told me since I was a child that I cannot accept gifts from others, especially from girls. Doing so means taking other people's wishes for granted. So I have to return the favor.

Here you go. I’m sorry.”

Le Zhishi's eyes have obvious Caucasian characteristics, with softer outlines, and his hair is also warm brown, which shines golden in the sun. His whole person is transparent and soft. His appearance can give people illusions, such as being easy to get close to and easy to guide.

, could be accepted by him, but it is not the case.

Many times the childish Le Zhi is too serious.

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

She opened her mouth, then paused.

"This is very expensive, you must have spent a long time choosing it when you bought it." Le Zhishi insisted, and passed the hand holding the gift box forward to her hand, letting her catch it, "Your handwriting is very beautiful.

I'm better suited to use this pen."

Hearing this, the girl raised her head. Replacing rejection with praise made people unable to bear the sadness.

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

Le Zhi was stunned for a moment.

like.

He likes many people, such as Aunt Rong and Uncle Song, the owner of the noodle shop, who will add two pieces of beef to himself every time he eats vegetarian noodles, and Teacher Zhang from the painting class, who gives him comic books and painting tools...

...There are so many, Le Zhishi has endless examples in his mind.

However, if you add a qualifier, the highest level, the scope will be drastically reduced.

But it didn't seem like the girl in front of me had the same kind of love.

"No?" the girl asked.

Le Zhishi put his schoolbag on his back and shook it, "No. I don't want to fall in love now. I'm about to take the high school entrance examination. If my grades fall, my parents will be called in."

Seeing the girl's expression becoming depressed, Le Zhishi added, "We can still be friends."

"Really?"

"I'm not lying." Le Zhishi bumped the schoolbag on his back, "It's so hot. Is there a vending machine downstairs? I'll buy you a drink."

"I want to drink Coke!" Taking advantage was indispensable for Jiang Yufan. He glanced down and saw that Song Yu was still there, leaning against the tree trunk with his arms folded, wearing headphones, looking up at them.

Jiang Yufan couldn't help but shuddered and touched Le Zhishi with his elbow.

"Le, look downstairs."

Le Zhi turned his head when he heard the sound and saw Song Yu's figure through the railing.

Stimulants were nothing more than that. Le Zhi suddenly turned around, supported half of his body on the railing with both hands, but when he called out the word "Brother", it was in a low voice.

Like a puppy that is so surprised that it wants to pounce on you, but is hesitant to test it.

When the girl looked at Le Zhi's excited back, she felt that he seemed to be a different person, completely different from the one who just refused her confession.

Song Yu, who was leaning against the camphor tree, put down his arms and walked to the bicycle parked under the tree. He kicked up his legs and straddled his long legs as if he was ready to ride away.

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

He ran downstairs, but luckily Song Yu didn't leave so quickly. Le Zhi hurriedly ran to the vending machine. He first chose three cans of ice cola, but hesitated for a second when paying, and changed it to two cans.

I bought an extra bottle of white peach soda, and Jiang Yufan and the others happened to come down. Le Zhishi hurriedly put the two cans of Coke on the vending machine, gestured wildly to Jiang Yufan, pointed at the vending machine, turned around and ran towards Song Yu

.

The tree shadows swayed on his face that was red from panting, and the light spots were very beautiful. After calming down for a while, he smiled and called Brother Song Yu and brushed his hair.

"Why are you running?" Song Yu only glanced at it, still wearing his headphones.

I'm afraid you'll leave.

Forget about allergies, he exposed their relationship in front of so many people, messed up Song Yu's opening speech, and everything was a mess. He was afraid that Song Yu would ignore him.

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

When Lin Rong was 10 years old, the little model found by Lin Rong's photographer friend was sick. Le Zhishi was taken to the rescue and received a reward. Lin Rong's educational philosophy was very liberal, so she encouraged Le Zhishi to control the situation on his own.

share of remuneration.

When children receive red envelopes, their first reaction is to buy toys and snacks. Little Lucky went to the mall alone for several days and finally bought a beautiful watch.

Because it’s Song Yu’s birthday in two days.

That was the first time he spent his own money to buy a gift. When he was a child, he already thought it was expensive. But looking at it now, this watch is not a famous watch. The style is also very simple. It is not the electronic watch popular among students now. It is not cool or complicated.

.

Growing up, Song Yu often received "gifts" from Le Zhi, the so-called "rare" four-leaf clover with the fourth leaf glued on by hand. If he saved ten pieces, he could run errands for his brother and do anything.

Stickers, hand-drawn small desk calendar exclusive to Song Yu...

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

Song Yu was only in the first grade of junior high school at that time, but he looked as calm as an adult while standing in front of the mall counter to handle returns. Only Le Zhishi was crying alone, and even sat on the ground holding Song Yu's thigh and crying, as if he was

He's the guy who received a gift but had to return it.

Unfortunately, the memory is too vague. Le Zhishi can't quite remember why Song Yu rejected this gift so much, and why he changed his mind and decided to accept it.

He was a little curious for a moment, but after thinking about it he still didn't ask. He had just recovered from his illness, so he was thankful not to be scolded, but now was not a good time.

Song Yu unscrewed the lid and took a sip of water, then handed it back to him. Only then did he come back to his senses when he was happy.

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

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

Le Zhishi took the initiative to report to him about the follow-up consultation, "I'm fine now and I just took medicine."

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

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

He said the word "failed" in a serious manner, but it was indeed not an exaggeration. Although he brought meals to school in elementary school, the children were not aware of the seriousness of allergies. At that time, he also had several serious illnesses, all of which were caused by allergies.

Song Yu, a fellow schoolmate, rescued him.

He didn't know how many times Song Yu had saved his life. Sometimes when he was happy, he would think of some cartoons about animals repaying kindness, and then seriously think about what kind of animal he would be in his next life.

It's best to have a small Pomeranian like Marshmallow with a small sign hanging around your neck.

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

Song Yu didn't scold him as he expected, but he didn't say anything else. He was just about to leave. Le Zhi noticed it and immediately got into the back seat. Seeing Song Yu turning to look at him, he raised his face again and said, "I

The bicycle is parked at the school gate, take yours out first."

He neither agreed nor refused, as if he was carrying a ball of air. Le Zhi was sitting in the back seat and waved goodbye to Jiang Yufan and the girl not far away, "I'm going home first."

When Jiang Yufan looked at Le Zhi, he felt happy in his voice.

When he first learned that Song Yu and Le Zhi were brothers, he wondered why the two didn't tell the outside world about their relationship. Looking back on the fact that they had nothing in common, he even felt that Song Yu was too indifferent.

But if you think about it, if you were yourself, how would you explain your relationship with Le Zhishi?

No matter how he explains it, it cannot escape his deceased parents.

Gossip is a bloodless sword, but sometimes, silence is a shield that can withstand the greatest damage.

As we were riding out, there was a gust of wind, and the summer wind felt soft and soft on our bodies.

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 and it was the first time he took someone with him. They were very happy at first. The little Le Zhi held his brother's waist and the two of them

His legs were raised high, and he was yelling, "Faster, faster, faster."

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

As the bike approached the school gate, Le Zhishi was worried that Song Yu would stop and let him ride his bike back, so he hesitated to formulate a reason.

His car chain fell off? No, that’s too fake.

Out of breath? It doesn’t seem to work either.

Otherwise, let’s just say that his asthma has not fully recovered and he has chest tightness and cannot ride a bicycle.

It was easy to think of a reliable reason. When he looked up, he found that they were already far away from the school gate and Song Yu didn't stop the car. He might have forgotten what he just said, Le Zhi thought.

When he reached the traffic light at the intersection, Song Yu stopped. Cars passed by one after another in front of him, and the sunlight was also very silent.

Water droplets formed on the bottle in my hand, turning it into a soda that made me feel guilty.

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

Song Yu didn't respond, maybe he didn't hear him.

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

Is it because he ate the wrong thing today and is allergic to it, causing him trouble?

Then why come to see him?

Probably to confirm that nothing serious happened to him, otherwise there would be no way to explain to Aunt Rong when he goes back.

"Brother Song Yu..." Before the red light turned, Le Zhi raised his hand and gently pulled off one of Song Yu's earphones, and said in a flattering tone, "Can you not tell Aunt Rong what happened today? She is sure

You want to tell me."

The traffic lights flashed one after another, making him look even more guilty.

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

Le Zhishi was a little confused, "Huh?"

The bicycle wheel started turning again. Driven by inertia, Le Zhishi couldn't help but lean back, and the earphone cord became a fragile connection between the two. In panic, he instinctively hugged Song Yu's waist tightly and listened.

His voice seemed to be transmitted from his warm body.

"What you're talking about is that you almost went into shock at the opening ceremony because you ate the wrong thing and didn't bring any medicine."

The sun in September is still sharp.
Chapter completed!