Song Yu's tapping was done to the point, and when he saw Le Zhi's ears turning red, he stopped being embarrassed.

The waiter opened the door of the private room and brought the dishes one by one. A large plate of steamed fish head was placed in the middle, half and half of spicy red and green pickled peppers were spread on top, and the tender fish meat and translucent gelatin were soaked in

The soup is spicy and has a bit of appetizing acidity. Le Zhishi likes to use the fish head soup with chopped peppers to mix with rice. It is best to add a pair of chopsticks to pound the pepper preserved eggs. Roast the pepper until soft and pound the preserved eggs together.

Crushed, the taste is dense, and there is a faint milky aroma when you taste it carefully.

He likes this kind of dish that can make ordinary ingredients extremely delicious. Like most people's lives, everyone is ordinary, but there are always people who can live a delicious life.

Qin Yan and Jiang Yufan are both the type to take special care of their partner when they are in love. At the dinner table, they could be heard picking up vegetables and serving soup for their girlfriends, teasing each other about their strict wife control, and making jokes. It was very lively. Le Zhishi was eating and watching,

Sometimes I would join in and say a few words. When I lowered my head, I found that there was an extra piece of fish in my bowl. The bones were removed, there was no green onion and ginger, and there was a small piece of fish lip, which Le Zhishi liked to eat.

He looked at Song Yu and whispered to him: "You eat this."

Song Yu said nothing, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, saying that he didn't like it.

"The fish lips are so delicious. A plate of grilled fish lips is very expensive outside." Qin Yan said.

Seeing them saying this, Jiang Yufan, who was sitting opposite, stared at Le Zhishi's face for a long time. It wasn't until Le Zhishi also raised his head and looked at him that he tapped his chopsticks in the air and said, "Lele, what are you talking about?"

Why is it broken?"

Just after he finished speaking, Shen Mi and Nan Jia also glanced at him.

"Huh?" Le Zhi subconsciously pursed his lips and licked them. Then he remembered something and his face felt hot. "It's been a little dry recently... My lips are peeling. I must have torn them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yu put the water glass in front of him and said, "Drink water."

Le Zhi glanced at him and could only obediently pick up the boiled water that he didn't want to drink.

"It's not bad, I think it's been crazy these days, it rains every day, so training can only be done indoors." Qin Yan stretched, "As soon as your art festival is over, the basketball game will almost start. Again.

It’s time to train. Brother Yu, if you have nothing to do, come over and guide the new students."

Song Yu put down his chopsticks and said calmly, "Let's talk about it when I get back."

"Come back?" Jiang Yufan was curious, "Senior, are you going out to do homework again?"

Le Zhishi was obviously more surprised than him. He almost choked and coughed for a long time.

"Yes." Song Yu handed the water to his hand, his tone was much softer than before, as if he was explaining to him alone, "I was informed only last night."

No wonder, when they met at midnight yesterday, they didn't even bother to say anything else.

"How many days are you going? Are you leaving the province?" Le Zhishi asked hurriedly, not having time to drink water.

Song Yu nodded, "About a week."

Le Zhishi pursed his lips and was very sensible and did not ask any more questions. However, Qin Yan became curious and asked a bunch of miscellaneous questions, "Hey, what is rich in the place you are going back to? Are there any valuable stones or mines?

Whatever, bring me some."

"It's rich in nanmu." Song Yu took off his glasses and put them on the table, closed his eyes and pinched his Jingming point.

"Nanmu? Is nanmu expensive?" Le Zhishi said with doubts, picked up his glasses, played with them, and put them on the bridge of his nose.

"Expensive." Song Yu raised his eyes, "It's a very expensive coffin."

"Coffin?" Shen Mi was the first to laugh out loud, "Hahahaha, be careful!"

Everyone at the table laughed. Qin Yan put his arm around Song Yu's neck and shook him, "You have such a vicious mouth!"

"You don't want to be expensive." Song Yu had a smile on his face. When he looked at Le Zhi, he gently asked him to take off his glasses, "Don't wear mine, it will damage your eyes."

After dinner, Qin Yan took Nan Jia Shenmi back to the basketball team. Jiang Yufan also went on a date with his girlfriend. They separated outside the restaurant. The parking place was a bit far away, and several people were waiting for Qin Yan and Song Yu to drive over. Le Zhi Shi and Nanjia stood side by side on the roadside, looking at Shen Mi and Jiang Yufan who were not far away, making jokes. The sky was very clear and blue, and the clouds were hanging high, but the wind was a bit strong. Nanjia wrapped her windbreaker tightly and looked at When I asked Le Zhi, I noticed his wrist.

"The watch is very nice." Nanjia praised sincerely, tucked her broken hair behind her ears, and said softly, "I didn't realize until now that she is really slow."

Le Zhi only heard the first sentence and was very happy, "Really? Senior sister, do you think it looks good?"

Nan Jia nodded seriously, "It's a birthday gift. It looks like I picked it carefully for a long time."

But she didn't ask who gave it to her, and she didn't find anything wrong when she was happy. She just nodded happily, but she was still a little uncomfortable with it. "I have never worn a watch before. This one looks very expensive, and I am always worried about it." I’ve been bumping into each other, but I’m afraid it won’t suit me.”

"Your worries are really unnecessary." Nanjia patted him on the shoulder with a sweet smile, "No one is more suitable than you. And what matters is not the watch, but the heart. As long as you maintain and cherish it with your heart, it will be fine."

Happy to know, he nodded and put the half-lost scarf around Nan Jia's neck again. Hearing Qin Yan's voice not far away, he turned around and saw his and Song Yu's car approaching.

Song Yu's car was the same as his own. It was matte black, very low-key, and looked spotless. He sat in the driver's seat, turning the steering wheel with an expressionless face, and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time.

Jiang Yufan came over with his girlfriend. He first said that Le Zhishi was wearing too little, and then asked Le Zhishi to remember to bring him delicious food when he got home. Le Zhishi agreed one by one. His little girlfriend asked Nan Jia curiously , "Senior, are you single now?"

Nan Jia smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"Are the requirements too strict?" Jiang Yufan's girlfriend joked, "There are too few suitable candidates."

"No," Nan Jia said with a smile, "I don't set any limits. It's okay with anyone who is close to you. It's just that I'm missing a little bit of luck right now."

The other party also laughed, "Can girls do that? Hahaha."

Nan Jia generously gathered her hair and tied it into a ponytail, winking at her deliberately, "That's not a bad idea."

Jiang Yufan suddenly felt a sense of crisis and stood between his girlfriend and Nan Jia, "Senior, you can't do this, you can't do it."

Le Zhishi laughed so much that his stomach hurt. He squatted down and looked up at them with his face in his hands like a child. It wasn't until Song Yu drove the car in front of him and rolled down the window that he stood up, said goodbye to everyone, got in the car and left. Already.

On the way back, Le Zhishi had nothing to do, so he took Song Yu's mobile phone to watch anime. However, he didn't like the new sequel, so he didn't finish watching one episode. Before he crossed the river, he tilted his neck in the passenger seat. fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up again, he was almost home. He found that his seat had been flattened, with a U-shaped pillow on his neck. Song Yu was still in the driver's seat, driving without any distractions, as if he had done nothing.

Le Zhishi didn't say anything or get up. He leaned on the back of the seat and stretched out his hand, touching Song Yu's elbow.

"Wake up." Song Yu glanced at him from the rearview mirror, took out a bottle of sparkling water and gave it to him, "Drink a little."

Le Zhi sat up obediently, feeling a little dazed from sleep. He unscrewed the bottle and took a big sip, then looked at the sky in a daze. The sky changed in just a moment, and the world outside the window seemed to be covered with gray mist, and the rain was accumulating.

Clouds gathered, lowering the sky.

The original plan was for Lin Rong and Song Jin to come to eat near their school, but Song Jin had something to do and couldn't leave. Song Yu happened to be going to the northwest for homework, so he wanted to go home for one night and pack some thick clothes.

The last time Le Zhishi went home alone, he ate and slept as usual, played with the cats and dogs at home, and sat with Lin Rong watching TV series and listening to her gossip. There was not much burden. This time with Song Yu, he

I always feel vaguely uneasy in my heart.

They got out of the elevator. Song Yu looked the same as usual and opened the door of his house in silence. Le Zhishi entered the entrance hall with him to change shoes. Their slippers were already placed at the door, neatly arranged side by side.

Marshmallow rushed out immediately, stood up and scratched the legs of Le Zhishi and Song Yu. Le Zhishi picked up Marshmallow and kissed his head several times. He closed the door and heard Lin Rong shouting from inside, "We're back."

?”

This trance brought Le Zhishi back to his middle school days. Lin Rong would wait for them like this every day when they came home from school at noon.

He responded, called her Aunt Rong, and then went in with his slippers. Marshmallow jumped out of his arms again and ran to harass Song Yu. Orange was sleeping on the sofa in the living room. When he heard the noise, he raised his head and shook his head slowly.

He twitched his tail as if to say hello very noblely.

There is also a half-knitted cashmere sweater on the sofa, and another one has been knitted, but in a different color.

Le Zhi bought Lin Rong's favorite ice cream downstairs. When they were watching TV together, Lin Rong would always yell, "I will gain weight after eating this" and then eat a whole can.

Song Yu followed and called her mother after walking in. Lin Rong came out of the kitchen wearing a gray-pink apron and holding a tomato. Her face was turned upside down and her hair was tied loosely behind her head. Le Zhi felt that she looked like

It seems that there was no difference ten years ago.

"I bought ice cream and put it in the refrigerator." Le Zhishi walked over and opened the refrigerator door.

"Oops, I'm going to gain weight again." Lin Rong said this, but she still followed Le Zhishi to see what flavor he bought.

"Your father is on the way and will be back soon." She raised her head and glanced at Song Yu, then frowned and said, "Xiao Yu, have your eyesight level gone up?"

"It's okay." Song Yu said that he only wears it when studying and driving, "It's still about 200 degrees."

"You need regular optometry, the temperature can't get any higher." Lin Rong stretched out her hand to smooth a crease on his coat, then turned around and took her uncut tomatoes into the kitchen, murmuring, "I heard the temperature has reached 600 degrees.

If so, it will be passed on to the next generation. We don’t have the myopia gene in our family yet. Don’t let the baby have bad eyesight when he is born.”

Hearing this sentence, Le Zhishi was stunned for a second, and a thin layer of slight pain slowly appeared on his face. It was cold, as if he had been pricked by many very thin needles.

He turned back and happened to meet Song Yu's eyes. Song Yu seemed to be very sensitive to his reaction and held his arm directly. The strength was not very strong, but it seemed to have grasped a certain nerve that was beating uneasily in Le Zhi.

It reassured him a little.

"I'll go up and rest for a while." Song Yu looked into Le Zhishi's eyes and said.

Lin Rong turned her back to them, "You go ahead, it's still early, it's only four o'clock."

But Le Zhishi didn't follow him up. He stayed in the kitchen and helped Lin Rong choose vegetables.

Song Yu stood there for a while, as if he didn't want to go upstairs alone, but his cell phone rang. It was a call from his instructor. He went up anyway.

"Brother is so busy." Lin Rong sighed.

Unlike most mothers, Lin Rong always gives people an unreliable feeling. She is not as stable as many mothers, and even looks a little tired. She is young, beautiful and childish, and likes to face her husband and

My son acts like a spoiled child, and from time to time his relatives will talk about him behind his back.

But in fact, when it comes to cooking, Lin Rong is more conscientious than any other mother. The family's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all properly arranged. Even the simplest stir-fried vegetables, Le Zhishi feels that Lin Rong can cook better than anyone else.

All are delicious.

"How is school going? Is the primary election okay?" Lin Rong made a shallow cross cut on the top of the tomatoes and boiled them in boiling water for a while.

"It should be fine." Le Zhishi told her some things that happened in the school, such as the old professor who taught substandard Mandarin, the dark watermelon fried pork in the cafeteria, and the whole road that had no roads.
To be continued...