Learn about the human body

Tang Qizhen stood in front of the sofa for a while, then turned back to the room and moved out his painting belongings, sat opposite Fu Yansheng and started to conceive.

There are almost all sun gods and fire gods in different systems of mythology, but they are not enough to describe the sick and weak side of the young man in front of him.Tang Qizhen raised his head unwillingly, and suddenly saw the sun slanting down on his back, like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

But he didn't die, the pale boy made the sun his own heart.Light grows from that gap, and breaks through the blade with an unstoppable force.

Tang Qizhen's eyes paused, and the pen in his hand fell down.As if hearing something, Fu Yansheng raised his eyes and glanced: "Are you drawing?"

He nodded guiltily.

"A business draft from the studio?" He narrowed his eyes.

"No, no," Tang Qizhen felt even more guilty from his eyes, and stuttered, "...I'm drawing you."

Fu Yansheng raised his eyebrows with great interest, and forced himself up to lean over.Tang Qizhen quickly closed the page: "I haven't written yet, I'm just thinking about it, I'm afraid you won't like it."

"Why do you mind?" He leaned half on the sofa, "It is my honor to be eternal in your writing."

"But this is a commercial draft, I want to design it as a small skirt."

Fu Yansheng nodded knowingly, stared at the computer desktop in his fat house for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

Tang Qizhen cast a puzzled look at him.

For some reason, he jumped up suddenly, and he choked with laughter, and patted his chest: "I just thought, when your little skirt is on the market, when my sister buys it to show off, I tell him that the prototype of this work is me, she I'm sure my eyes will turn red with jealousy."

"Since when have you been so naive, you're still jealous with your little sister?" Tang Qizhen curled his lips in disdain.

"Hurry up and draw, I'm looking forward to it." He smiled again.

Tang Qizhen opened the software, built the canvas and tried to adjust the color. He felt a strong sense of sight behind him after just a few strokes. He turned his head and saw that the senior was squinting at him as expected.

"Don't look! There is no inspiration!" He pushed him back to the sofa in disgust, and sat down at the dining table to start writing.

The senior didn't say anything, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

The next few days passed like this.Apart from drawing manuscripts, Tang Qizhen took care of him. The senior was bedridden for most of the time to recuperate from illness. When he was in good condition, he got up to work and read books. Overall, he recovered well and his mood was relatively stable.During the freshmen's military training, he had to go to the school to supervise the organization. Tang Qizhen was worried and went back with him.

On the day of returning to school, it was a sunny day just like in my impression. I saw the freshmen with large and small suitcases smiling and saying goodbye to their parents. There was a long queue for registration in the library and the student activity center. Guided in an orderly manner, everything has a strong sense of familiarity.

"It's so fast, I became a sophomore senior in a blink of an eye." He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Yeah, you'll be graduating in no time." Fu Yansheng answered the words reluctantly, thinking about going abroad again.Xiao Tang was only in his sixth year of college when he graduated, and it was the most difficult two years of scientific research.

Seeing that his air pressure was inexplicably low, Tang Qizhen quietly moved to his side.The senior didn't say goodbye, just walked side by side with him quietly.The two walked around the first floor of the library, confirmed that all departments were operating normally, and went to the cafeteria for lunch together.

His body hadn't healed yet, and he had been busy all morning. Fu Yansheng's complexion seemed to be unwell, and he put down his chopsticks after taking a bite.

"Are you okay?" Tang Qizhen asked him lying down on the table, "Can't you eat?"

He sighed and nodded helplessly.

What can I do?Tang Qizhen thought that the senior of the opening ceremony of the military training in the afternoon was still the host, and it was so hot outside that he would not eat anything in case he fainted... The more he thought about it, the more anxious he asked, "Why don't we take you to eat some fruit? There is a store in Jianyi College that serves very delicious fruit."

Sounds pretty good.Tang Qizhen urged him to throw away the dinner plate, and happily took him around to the Bread Street of their college.Not all the shops there have opened yet, and almost all of them are milk tea shops and bars.

"It's here, pick what fruit you like!"

Seeing his shining eyes, Fu Yansheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth—it's a greedy cat after all, it only took one year to figure out the school's dessert shop so thoroughly.Pushing the door open, there is no sweet and greasy cake smell inside, but a faint lemonade smell, which is very refreshing.His face softened a little, and he walked to the counter and picked up a fork to pick up a piece of watermelon.The color is good, the hardness is moderate, it should be fresh.

After confirming, he began to pick fruits, picked up a few pieces of watermelon and cantaloupe and handed them to the boss for weighing.

"Hey, don't you add mango?"

"I'm a bit allergic."

"That's it," Tang Qizhen regretted, "What a pity! No wonder you don't like sweets! Mango pudding is the standard dessert, the most delicious thing in the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he started to get greedy, staring at the mango fried yogurt on the signboard, his eyes turned green.After paying the money, Fu Yansheng turned around and saw him intoxicated thinking about life, followed his gaze, and his face immediately darkened: "You just finished lunch, no ice is allowed."

"It's all your fault. If you said you were not feeling well, I would have come to eat fruit with you." Xiao Tang resentfully said.

He smiled when he heard this, picked up a piece of cantaloupe with a fork and handed it to his mouth: "You are allowed to eat a piece."

Tang Qizhen thought that this guy has a cleanliness habit, and he actually feeds himself?He blinked at him tentatively, Fu Yansheng shook the food in his hand impatiently, like feeding a cat: "Do you want to eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat!" He tilted his head excitedly, and took the piece of fruit.Seeing his contentment, Fu Yansheng couldn't help smiling, and finished the rest.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon after lunch, and when the two walked to the playground, the arrangement had already been completed.Fu Yansheng took him to the sound control room behind the rostrum, went to the toilet and changed into a suit.

It is the summer uniform worn during military training.Tang Qizhen's impression of that dress was that it was loose and bulky. Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, when the door was opened, and seeing the senior come out slowly, all he could think of was shit.

The oversized clothes fit him very well, the hem was tucked into the waistband of his trousers, and he was wearing a black leather belt. Even the cheap emerald blue tie was shiny, not to mention his bulging under the short sleeves. His biceps, he looks like a brother soldier who came out of the barracks.

Tang Qizhen swallowed his saliva, and prostrated himself under his uniform again.

"Ah! Seniors are really girl killers in formal clothes." The ladies and sisters in the Propaganda Department collectively went crazy.Tang Qizhen was originally lying on the table, but when he heard it, he immediately got up and swayed in front of the seniors, blocking their sight, pretending to gossip, "Have you ever thought about being a soldier before, senior?"

"Boys should have thought about it," he raised his left shoulder, "but I also know my situation."

"That's a pity. If you wear a military uniform, you will definitely fascinate everyone." Xiao Tang tried his best to restrain the excitement in his heart, and muttered in a low voice.

Fu Yansheng glanced at him: "Doesn't it look good in my white coat?"

"Ugly...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He deliberately pretended to be prudish, and was knocked on the head by the other party before he finished speaking.

He rubbed his head in pain, and seeing the senior take out the host manuscript to read over, he couldn't help leaning over.It said that several leaders were going to speak, and he would have to spend an hour or two thinking about it, so he asked in a low voice, "Is your body really okay?"

"Don't worry, even if I faint, I will faint in your arms." The senior grabbed his face.

Tang Qizhen shrank his neck, feeling that he was going to blush again.

The little sister next to him began to sigh again: "Hey... the good-looking little brother likes to touch the little brother, when will it be our turn!"

"It's the little brother." Fu Yansheng heard everything in his ears, and even boldly admitted, "He is a sophomore, he should be a year younger than you."

The young lady said "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"As a little gay who hides his sexual orientation and mixes in the crowd, he really longs to one day be able to pat the shoulder of the person next to him, and introduce without any scruples that this is my boyfriend or something like that.

After preparing for half an hour in the sound control room, the teacher knocked on the door and called him to play.Tang Qizhen glanced at the big sun outside and frowned slightly.

The senior also seemed to see through his mind, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, folded the manuscript paper on the table, and strode out.

Soon the national anthem and group anthem rang out, and Fu Yansheng's deep and magnetic voice could be heard through the radio in the sound control room. Although it was just a few words passing through the scene, Tang Qizhen was still fascinated by it.

He thought that when the senior recovered from his illness, he must boldly confess to him.The senior is such a bored person, it is estimated that he will not wait until he takes the initiative to say that he likes it.

I don't know how long it took before there was a sudden noise outside, and someone yelled "someone is fainted", Tang Qizhen bounced up reflexively, rushed directly to the aisle between the rostrum and the playground, and kept rushing to the stage. wait and see.

Fu Yansheng was fine, crossed his arms and looked at the fainted girl in the distance, and saw Xiao Tang winking at him from the audience, frowned slightly, and said with his lips, "Go back quickly."

Seeing that he didn't move, he added, "I'm fine."

Tang Qizhen knew that he was abrupt, so he said "I know" and walked back to the sound control room.Soon the fainted girl was helped in, and seeing her half-conscious, Tang Qizhen was even more worried when he thought of his senior's illness.

After a long wait, I finally heard the voice of "The camp opening ceremony is over".He quickly picked up the kettle and rushed out. Seeing that he was still on the stage helping them tidy up the tables and chairs, he suddenly became angry and rushed to the rostrum: "Why are you still doing it! Go back and rest."

Standing for two hours at noon was really exhausting, even though I was wearing a T-shirt underneath, and there were still some traces of sweat on my back.Fu Yansheng let him pull, and when he got off the rostrum, he leaned down and raised his hand to hold the escalator.

"Are you okay?" Tang Qizhen stood up a step and tested the temperature of his forehead.Although sweating a lot, it was still warm.

Fu Yansheng shook his head and changed the topic: "How is that girl?"

"You still care about others!" Tang Qizhen breathed out with anger, "When you look at others, you will tell them if you feel uncomfortable. It doesn't look like you are trying to be brave all day long."

"But showing weakness won't get you anything. You have to fight for what you can hold in your hands." Fu Yansheng leaned against the wall without caring about the dirt.

Tang Qizhen couldn't tell whether it was right or wrong, and was stunned by this sentence.

After a short rest, Fu Yansheng adjusted his breathing and walked to the toilet opposite the basketball court.There were several faucets with water flowing upwards. He leaned over to wash his face, and went to the toilet to change his clothes.

"By the way, the study department sent me a message saying that the comprehensive evaluation of last school year has come out, should you go and have a look?" he asked when he came out.

"Huh?" Tang Qizhen frowned upon hearing this, and just wanted to persuade him to go home and rest quickly, "You must be number one in the department, what's so interesting about it."

"Not necessarily." Fu Yansheng shook his head secretively, he put his arm around his shoulders, and walked towards the student activity center.

When I walked to the activity center, there were still several cardboard boxes piled up there, which were the supplies that I had not received in the morning.Fu Yansheng kicked them aside and walked to the wall.

In order to ensure the privacy of students, the school only posts 15.00% of each department before, which is also the minimum standard for receiving scholarships.Fu Yansheng glanced at the list of medical schools, and saw his name at first glance.Looking at the grade point alone, it only ranks sixth, but counting the social work test scores, it barely ranks first.

Still a bit short.Sure enough, after getting to know Xiao Tang, he became a little slack in his studies.

"How are you?" He turned to ask him again.

"It's not bad..." Xiao Tang blinked in disbelief, "I'm actually number one in the department, ten points more than No.2."

"That's great, congratulations." Fu Yansheng came over and patted him on the shoulder, "In this way, you can get a scholarship. There are [-] national scholarships, and it will be very helpful for the research in the future."

Speaking of Baoyan, Fu Yansheng was stunned.Tang Qizhen is an art student, and he is still too young to major in animation, so it doesn't make much sense for him to study in a domestic graduate school.

"Well, I..." / "Are you sure you want to go abroad?" The two said in unison.Tang Qizhen and him looked at each other, then lowered their heads and hummed.

Seeing his expression like that of a child who did something wrong, Fu Yansheng couldn't help feeling soft-hearted.In fact, why not myself, the medical courses are so cumbersome and complicated, and I can't spare so much time.Thinking of this, he poked Xiao Tang's face: "I'm going to be an intern in the hospital in my senior year, and I usually have to do experiments with my tutor. I should be very busy for the next few years."

"so?"

"Maybe I don't have so much time with you."

Now it was Tang Qizhen's turn to laugh: "Aren't you sick and stupid? I'm not a three-year-old child. How can I ask you to accompany me?"

Didn't he understand what he meant?Fu Yansheng cleared his throat in embarrassment, it was the first time he felt that his expressive ability was so poor.

While hesitating, Tang Qizhen said again: "Okay, I was just joking with you. I don't mind if you and your blue life-and-death relationship are hot, but if a young lady says you are handsome..."

He rolled his eyes at him: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"If I were such a person, would it still be your turn?" Fu Yansheng laughed angrily, suddenly felt that all the knots in his heart had been solved, he put his hand into his pocket, but found nothing.

Forget it, there is still a chance later.

Tang Qizhen didn't notice this small detail, and walked happily around him, and walked home together under the setting sun.

After arriving home, Tang Qizhen got into the kitchen and began to show off the three dishes and one soup chef's skills.Fu Yansheng moved the computer to do his homework in the living room, and glanced into the kitchen from time to time.

"By the way," he suddenly remembered something, "You should be eligible to participate in the national award and special scholarship defense in October, will you make a resume for the defense?"

"Is that what you were like last year?" Tang Qizhen poked his head out of the kitchen and couldn't help feeling, "This feeling is really amazing. Last year I was still thinking in the audience that the senior is really good, and this year I will be able to stand side by side with you." Standing on a podium."

"You can still stand taller than me." Fu Yansheng looked at him with mixed feelings in his heart, "I have a few good templates here, as well as the precautions for the defense, all of which have been sent to you."

"Thank you senior." Tang Qizhen scratched his head in embarrassment, and brought out the freshly prepared meal.After tossing the table of meals, he took off his apron and wiped his hands, "By the way, there is almost no rice at home."

"Okay, I'll go buy it tomorrow." Fu Yansheng put away the computer and put two bowls of rice on the table.

The two formed a habit of division of labor and cooperation. After eating, Fu Yansheng washed the dishes and was used to not talking at the table. After eating, Fu Yansheng cleaned up the dishes.Tang Qizhen sat on the sofa and drew a manuscript with peace of mind.

After a while, the sound of water in the kitchen stopped.Fu Yansheng came out of the kitchen, glanced at him, pointed to the TV and said, "I want to watch a game tonight, will it disturb you?"

"What competition?" Tang Qizhen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this college bully would also be interested in sports.

"Badminton, Tournament."

For some reason, I really wanted to rely on him today, Tang Qizhen pulled out the earphones: "Look, I'll just draw in the living room, it won't affect you. And the protagonist of my drawing is still you."

Fu Yansheng nodded: "It feels like you have to paint a painting for a long time. If you make a living by this in the future, can you support yourself?"

Speaking of this topic, it can be regarded as poking Xiao Tang's sore spot.He sighed helplessly: "I now spend seven to eight thousand for a painting. If I want to make ends meet in the future, I'm afraid I have to keep painting without rest..."

"Will it be tiring?" Fu Yansheng turned on the TV and cast the screen with his mobile phone.

"Well, and I'm afraid that my creativity will run out. It's not like you are a doctor who relies on technology to make a living."

"None of the lines is easy, and I'm also afraid, such as one day the surgery goes wrong..."

The atmosphere was suddenly heavy, Tang Qizhen hurriedly changed the topic: "Okay, I'm very happy today, don't think about such things. I'm almost done drawing, I made you look super fairy, see?"

As he spoke, he handed the computer to the senior, and took the opportunity to quietly move towards him.Fu Yansheng noticed his small movements, and moved a step in the middle in cooperation, putting his hands on his side.The air between the two was tense in an instant.

Tang Qizhen felt that he would not be able to control any strange reactions in the next second, so he tried to focus on the painting and explained his creative ideas to him.

The long-haired boy was wearing a layer of shabby white gauze, and his whole body was wrapped in a golden halo, exuding a psychedelic and unisex beauty.The sun turned into a sharp blade and shone into the center of the ruined wall.

His body was penetrated by the sun, and it became his own heart again.