"You..." Li Chaoyue seemed to want to say something, but before he could say it, he interrupted himself, sat up and asked, "Why are your hands so hot?"

Is this kid asleep or not?

Although what Xu Yiren did was not a bad thing, but somehow he felt that someone had stolen the money, so he prevaricated: "It's because you slept cold, and your hands are cold."

"It's not that I'm cold, it's that you're hot." Li Chaoyue got up and tried his forehead, his tone was uncharacteristically uncompromising, "You must have a fever, I don't know if you caught a cold at Alan's just now or something. I'll get the thermometer , and call someone to show you.”

"I'm fine." Xu Yiren felt his face was hotter than his forehead when he grabbed his hand, "The one in my hand didn't ring..."

"You have been moving around, the cuffs are getting wind, and the temperature of your wrist is relatively low. Besides, the marker is mainly used to detect blood conditions and is not sensitive to body temperature." Li Chaoyue put his crutches aside without any explanation, and pressed his shoulders Sitting on the bed, "Lie down first and cover yourself with the quilt."

Xu Yiren is a bit like a doctor.

If a patient comes to him and says he is uncomfortable and has no typical symptoms, he must listen to the five auscultation positions from inside to outside, from top to bottom, chest, front, back, lung and heart. If I feel comfortable, I like to make a rough estimate. Even my colleagues don’t bother to ask. In the end, I thought for a long time that it should be nothing serious.

If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have discovered his illness until he was knocked out and sent to the hospital.

Right now, when Li Chaoyue said that the marker controls blood regardless of body temperature, his face forgot to turn red, and the old problem came up—this "marker" can even measure his glycosylated hemoglobin without making a sound. Could it be that it can't detect white blood cells? Have neutrophils increased?Still using a thermometer?Besides, he used to be able to feel the patient's heart rate and body temperature just by stretching out his hand. Now, although Jiu Shu's battle may not be so accurate, at least he can feel whether there is a hurdle that exceeds the normal value, right?

In short, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him, and he didn't need to work hard.

When a bunch of words came to his lips, Xu Yiren even prepared his argument, but felt a heavy hand on his shoulder. Li Chaoyue said, "Brother Xu, wait for me."

The long speech was chewed back by him in the air.

Xu Yiren: "...Oh."

Li Chaoyue left in a bit of a hurry. He wanted to tell him again, "It's very busy in the morning, so forget it if you don't have time", but before he could say it, he heard the door closing.

Shut him up with a room full of cranky thoughts.

Probably because the environment is inconvenient, Li Chaoyue smoked less, and he didn't smell smoke on him when he was close to him these days.But lying on the spot where he just lay, the faint tobacco smell was like a lost elf, flapping its wings and crashing into Xu Yiren's nostrils... There seemed to be a little smell of barbecue.

He turned his head slightly, followed the breath and sniffed on the pure cotton pillowcase, not sure whether it should be defined as "the smell of cigarette tar" or "the smell of that person".

The whole world knows that smoking is harmful to health. Xu Yiren has even seen specimens of stage I, stage II, stage III, and stage IV lung cancer.But... how can everything in this world be discussed with common sense?

That person is like an incomparably precious Western item in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is dazzlingly dazzling when placed there, but the price is so high that people still flock to it. Xu Yiren is just a commoner who can't afford it. In his hands, only precious jade can be covered with dust, but this does not affect his desire to take a few more glances.

So he could refuse the cigarette Li Chaoyue handed over, and he could make an unbearable look to remind him to pinch the fire when he was smoking in front of him, but he couldn't refuse the smell emanating from him.

It was a certain biochemistry class at that time. It seemed that the class had just started, and everyone was not familiar with the professor's style of painting. More than 100 PPTs were passed in one class like a marquee.

When the get out of class bell rang, the professor stood up with an eraser and said, "All the above contents are required to be mastered, and you will be tested in class next month", and then walked out gracefully with the teaching aids, leaving the whole room stunned, and no one responded .

A sad mood shrouded everyone's faces, Xu Yiren frowned and looked at the notes that he hadn't finished in time, and at the same time glanced at Li Chaoyue beside him.

He has always regarded Li Chaoyue as a benchmark.

They are studying the same set of textbook exercises, listening to the same class, and using the same library. In theory, everyone should know it, or they can't.

If Li Chaoyue knew a certain section, but he didn't master it well, then Xu Yiren would attribute it to his own problems, and after class, he would have to spend several times the time to make up for the gap.

But this time the gap seems to be a bit bigger.

After a while, Li Chaoyue began to chat easily with others, completely unaffected by the professor's assignment of homework.

Xu Yiren was secretly depressed, after thinking about it, the two went in and out at the same time, the only difference was probably the food they ate was different.

So, is it because he drank porridge in the morning, while Li Chaoyue ate egg pancakes?

In terms of the nutrients supplied to the cells, there seems to be a slight difference in lecithin and amino acids.

He closed the textbook exhausted physically and mentally, and asked, "What kind of cake did you eat in the morning, and where did you buy it?"

The cafeteria at noon was bustling, and the two sat side by side at a table in the corner.

"Brother Xu, are you in a bad mood?" Li Chaoyue took out the cigarette case, flicked his finger on the bottom of the case, and just exposed a section of the filter tip of a cigarette, "Smoking?"

Xu Yiren glanced at the cigarette case: "No smoking, just eat."

"Oh." Li Chaoyue took out the cigarette by himself and lit it, "You ate two pancakes, are they salty?"

The chewy hand-rolled flatbread is filled with fried eggs and lettuce, and it is also brushed with a large brush of salty sauce and sprinkled with green onions.Xu Yiren originally had a mild taste, but thinking of missing a meal in the morning, he had to eat two to make up for it, and said truthfully, "A little bit."

"The soup is not hot anymore, drink some. Hey, do you know the professor of biochemistry today?" Li Chaoyue was afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years, so he asked tentatively before commenting, "Isn't it your relative?"

Xu Yiren: "...No."

If it's really his relatives, it's okay, make a copy of the courseware and come back and read it slowly.

"Oh——" Li Chaoyue immediately started talking behind his back without any psychological pressure, "How can you say that he is such a big man, he can talk about a class, and my ears are getting callused, come on. There are so many things back and forth, and there is no end to it."

Xu Yiren, like most of the students, listened attentively to a class, and still sighed that the professor was too informal, and Li Chaoyue thought it was long-winded?

He asked rhetorically on behalf of the masses: "Do you understand everything?"

Against the glare of the window's sunlight, Li Chaoyue took a breath of smoke from the heights: "Almost."

Xu Yiren nimbly turned his head to avoid the attack of second-hand smoke, and asked, "The eight essential amino acids?"

Li Chaoyue came without thinking: "Valine, isoleucine, leucine, phenylalanine, methionine, tryptophan, threonine, lysine."

It doesn't sound familiar, so it should be right.

Xu Yiren took a deep look at him, then looked down at his hands, feeling that he might have to eat the third egg pancake, and asked, "You knew it before, or did you just write it down after you finished speaking?"

Li Chaoyue smiled: "There is a formula in the book, 'Borrow one or two light-colored books', and each word's homonym corresponds to an amino acid."

Xu Yiren: "Which book?"

"This one." Li Chaoyue picked out a reference book from his stack of books, flipped through it and found the corresponding page number, "I flipped through it casually during class, and I happened to see it."

Others can't read more than 100 PPTs on a projector, so he still has time to "look through" reference books?It's also a matter of skill.

Xu Yiren added this book to the must-read library in his mind, and asked, "The process of gluconeogenesis?"

Li Chaochao took out a pen from his pocket smartly, found a piece of paper at random, talked and drew, and produced pyruvate along the reverse process of glycolysis, using enzymatic reactions, and bypassing the three irreversible reactions in glycolysis. Glucose's bunch of arrows and reactive flamboyantly sprinkled a large sheet.

In the end, both of them had tears in their eyes from the smoke he was holding.

Faced with such a significant gap, Xu Yiren couldn't help feeling disheartened, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue, and said, "The duty officer is here."

Li Chaoyue quickly pressed the cigarette butt into the unfinished soup, "huh, hohhh" took a few breaths to blow away the surrounding smoke, and looked around, "Where are you? Did you see me?"

Xu Yiren: "I don't know, I'm going to study by myself. Are you going?"

Li Chaoyue: "...Don't run away, are you lying to me?"

Fortunately, streams converge and finally form rivers and seas, sincerity is as good as gold and stones. Xu Yiren gritted his teeth softly and gnawed hard for half a month, but he managed to piece together and restore more than 100 PPT contents with Li Chaoyue's optical brain. A page is written in my mind.

Strange to say, when Li Chaoyue was beside him, he remembered it very clearly, as if he could recall the way this guy was writing and drawing with a pen and a cigarette in his mouth. If he wasn't beside him, Xu Yiren would be a little dazed.

From then on, he began to have the problem of always being afraid of missing something, so he copied several copies of the biochemical notebook one after another, and put them in places within easy reach, so that he could read them wherever he went.

"Hey, Brother Xu, is Professor Xu very strict with you?"

One night, Li Chaoyue leaned on the railing and stood next to him blindly to block the light, "It's fine if you don't smoke or drink a lot, why don't you even talk to someone."

Xu Yiren was flipping through the copied notes while the lights were still on, and sat in his shadow from a different angle: "How can I be free?"

"It's not that I'm not free, it's because I'm afraid that Professor Xu will bump into me." Li Chaoyue thought he had seen through the secrets, and said to all sentient beings, "It's nothing, isn't it normal to fall in love in college?"

Xu Yiren: "It's not that I'm afraid."

"I have a very good idea." Li Chaoyue ignored his answer and said as if offering a treasure, "it's okay for you to be bumped into by Professor Xu."

Xu Yiren wondered, this guy seemed to be particularly interested in this topic today, could it be because of the warmth of spring and the blooming of flowers?

He was so disturbed that he couldn't even read the book, so he emphasized: "It's not because I'm afraid."

Li Chaoyue lured: "Are you really not listening? After listening to you, you don't have to go out on a date at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night."

"..." Xu Yiren raised his head with a cold face when he heard the words, glanced at him, and said firmly, "No, listen."

"Oh." Li Chaoyue put a big cold butt on his face, and walked away resentfully, and the bedroom fell into silence.

The lingering tobacco smell also dissipated.

Xu Yiren held the book in a daze meticulously.

After a while, the smell of second-hand smoke came over from behind him again, and he immediately cheered up, and shouted disgustedly: "Open the balcony window!"

"It's open, stop smoking." Li Chaoyue opened the window with a "wow", and ran over with a smiling face, "Brother Xu, shall I introduce you to someone?"

Xu Yiren was taken aback by his words: "What?"

"I'm a classmate, maybe I'll be a colleague in the future, and there will be common topics for the rest of my life." Li Chaoyue stared at him sincerely and introduced, "And he's smart and good-looking."

Xu Yiren felt that he couldn't read it anymore tonight, so he threw the book aside and thought for a few seconds: "You seem to have avoided something."

"Oh, you mean body? Body...not bad." Li Chaoyue blinked and looked up out of the window, cleared his throat, "In fact, appearance is not important. Whether you can get along with each other mainly depends on your personality. What do you say? Isn't it? It's good to be able to talk and know the cold and the hot. I really give you a vase and put it next to it. If you touch it, you are afraid that the porcelain will fall off. How uncomfortable is it next to it?"

It is definitely not a stranger who can make Li Chaoyue recommend so wholeheartedly.But half of the class is girls, and he introduced conditions such as "smart", "good-looking", and "maybe not in good shape" are too general.

Xu Yiren was very curious about who fell into his eyes?Has the "character and character" passed his test?

Do you even know if someone "knows the cold and the hot" and can't fall off the porcelain after touching it?

He was really not sure who Li Chaoyue was talking about, so he asked bluntly with an ugly face, "Who?"

The eyes of the "matchmaker" flashed, and she asked, "Did you agree?"

Xu Yiren didn't have such thoughts at all, and shook his head calmly: "Not really."

His curiosity about who this person is has surpassed the question of "why Li Chaoyue suddenly thought of introducing someone to him" and the consideration of "whether he wants to fall in love in college".

Unexpectedly, Li Chaoyue said in a shocking way: "Don't forget it, I will keep it for myself."

... Can you hear this!

Xu Yiren's face became even more ugly, and it was the first time that he felt that this guy had a problem with his character.

Is there such a person who fails to introduce a girlfriend to his brother and then "keeps it to himself"?What kind of perspective is this?

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