After the mung bean paste, Le Zhishi added, "In terms of professionalism, I have several options to choose from, and I am going to do some homework during this period."

He confidently put the cup back on the table, "I must choose a major well this time."

Song Yu observed his expression, lowered his eyes, and his eyes softened, "You said that, you should have already made a choice in your heart."

"How do you know?" Le Zhishi felt that he was completely transparent in front of Song Yu.

Song Yu looked at him, half-smiling, "It's just that you are paranoid about your choices. If you didn't already have a bias, you wouldn't be so confident. You should be very anxious."

"Okay, you guessed it right." Le Zhishi ate the remaining rice noodles, "You might laugh at me if I tell you."

Song Yu said seriously, "The possibility of me laughing should be smaller than others."

Hearing this, Le Zhishi laughed out loud, "That's right." He tapped the end of his chopsticks on the table, then moved closer and whispered to Song Yu, "I want to study law."

This answer was indeed somewhat beyond Song Yu's expectation, but after thinking about it for a while, he probably guessed why.

"Maybe this reason sounds immature, but I really think that the lawyer profession is, to some extent, created to defend justice." As if he was afraid that Song Yu would think that he was in a fit of passion, he was happy to know that he was in a hurry.

Explained, "Although this kind of justice is not necessarily factual justice, but more like procedural justice, in any case, I feel that having the ability to help others achieve justice is a great thing."

When Le Zhishi spoke, his eyes were always bright, revealing a kind of innocence. It was easy for people to think that what he said was also naive and simple. But Song Yu knew that even though Le Zhishi didn't really understand this industry that well,

But his yearning for justice is innate, and the heroic characters he has liked are like some kind of spiritual totems, which have long been engraved in his nature.

Song Yu couldn't help but think of when he was a child, he asked Le Yi why he wanted to be a reporter. At that time, he didn't understand. He only remembered Le Yi's reply that journalists are a profession that can expose injustice. He can speak for those who have no voice.

The dark side of being seen is made public.

He seemed to be like this at that time, his eyes were shining.

Sure enough, they are father and son.

"Do you still think I'm naive?" Le Zhishi couldn't help but ask without waiting for Song Yu's response.

Song Yu came back to his senses and looked into Le Zhishi's eyes, "It's amazing. You're right."

Le Zhishi suddenly became happy and grabbed Song Yu's wrist, "Then you mean to support me, right?"

Song Yu turned away his eyes and said, "Study hard, these are all things for later."

Although he was thrown cold water, his very immature idea was supported by Song Yu, and he was satisfied when he learned that, "If I can pass the exam successfully, I will definitely study hard."

After almost eating, Song Yu paid him and took him away.

The temperature dropped a little, and it was finally not so sweltering. The two of them walked side by side on the empty road, enjoying the tranquility of the summer night. Song Yu felt funny thinking about what happened when he ran away from school just now.

"I have been studying here for six years, and I have never been so embarrassed."

Le Zhi laughed out loud and said, "Yes, you were in high school at the time. If you were caught having a puppy love with a girl and you were criticized, the whole school would definitely talk about it."

How could something like that happen? Song Yu lowered his eyes.

While walking, Le Zhishi suddenly thought of something, suddenly pulled Song Yu's wrist and glanced at his watch.

"What's wrong?"

"There's almost no time." Le Zhishi groped around on his body quickly, and a car sped past him and picked up his forehead hair.

Song Yu was curious about what he was looking for. Before he could ask, Le Zhishi started talking to himself, "When Le Zhi was in Class 10 of Senior High School, his record of being chased by the dean was increased by one, and his record of successfully escaping was increased by one.

The wall record plus one has achieved a qualitative leap from nothing to something." He raised his face and smiled like a child, "There is only one last thing left to complete successfully."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to Song Yu.

A metal nameplate lay quietly in the palm of my hand, shining brightly under the streetlight.

"Brother Song Yu, this is my nameplate." Le Zhishi grabbed his hand and thrust the nameplate into his hand, just like when Song Yu quietly stuffed it into him at the beginning of school, "I give it to you."

Song Yu looked at the nameplate in his hand, feeling unspeakable emotions in his heart.

"Aren't you going to leave it to someone else?"

Le Zhishi shook his head and said directly and frankly, "There is never any other option."

Hearing these words, Song Yu's mood became even more complicated. Under the dim street light, Le Zhishi looked so beautiful that even his eyelashes were transparent and light gold. The memories and desires that he thought were buried well, saw his

After laughing, it surges outward, like the fireworks that wash over the entire city in the rain.

The second hand beats at the frequency of the heartbeat, and after turning the number twelve, everything returns to zero.

The youth and youth that are gone forever are condensed into a piece of metal with a name engraved on it, and handed into the hands of another person.

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After eating too much at night, Le Zhi Shi had already had a premonition that he would not be able to sleep. He guessed that Song Yu would be the same, so he sneaked into his room without any explanation and asked Song Yu to play games with him for a while. Le Zhi Shi actually really

He is not good at this kind of game, and he doesn’t like it that much. When he played with other people in the past, every time he searched the house, he lacked interest and found it very boring. But with Song Yu, he became particularly active when he was happy.

If he can find something good, he will be particularly excited. If he asks Song Yu if he wants it, he will force it to him if he doesn't want it.

Even dancing silly for Song Yu in the game was fun for Le Zhishi.

Playing too late, Le Zhi didn't go back to his room to sleep until three in the morning. In the morning, Lin Rong hurried to Yang and Qizhe to prepare, so he didn't ask them to get up for breakfast. Song Yu got up a little earlier, washed up and went downstairs to think.

I warmed up a cup of milk for Le Zhishi. Unexpectedly, I heard the doorbell ringing for a long time just as I came downstairs.

When he walked to the gate, Song Yu glanced at the monitor screen and wondered if he had left. There was no one on the screen.

Two seconds later, he opened the door, walked out, and saw a man squatting outside the door.

The other party seemed to recognize him as someone else. He stood up happily at first, but his expression changed after seeing his face. He was very tall, had short hair, wore a sportswear, and was holding a basketball in his hand.

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Song Yu quickly recognized that the person in front of him was Shen Mi who appeared in the interview video.

"Good morning." Shen Mi spoke first, with a friendly tone, "This is Le Zhishi's home, right? I want to go out to play ball with him."
Chapter completed!