Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

Qiuzhen seldom stays in the dormitory. His habits are similar to those in middle school. The dormitory is just a place to sleep.

He was not at school on weekends. At first, his roommates thought he was a local and went home on weekends, only to find out later that his home was actually far away.

What did that do?

Qiu Zhen said, "I have a partner."

Later they found out that Qiu Zhen's partner was an alumnus, a college bully, or... a man?

Qiu Zhen goes out for a morning run every morning, unless it rains, but usually he doesn't stay up when it rains, instead he wakes up earlier.

"Usually run with Xia Xia, and bring him breakfast on rainy days."

How sacred is this, to have such a 24-year-old boyfriend?Finally one day, the roommate got up early together and went out with Qiuzheng, trying to see Qiuzheng's girlfriend.

Then they saw Qiu Zhen walking out of the cafeteria holding the hand of a boy, with a very intimate gesture, they stopped talking, had a certain guess in their minds, and dismissed the idea of ​​asking Qiu Zhen to treat him to dinner.

When you are a classmate, you still have to be a little more considerate.

They all tacitly prepared to pretend that they didn't see anything. The moment they passed each other, Bi Xia stopped and motioned to Qiu Zhen: "Your roommate."

He actually knew!

Qiu Zhen was originally talking to her boyfriend seriously, and then saw them, and greeted them generously holding Bi Xia's hand: "This is my boyfriend, Bi Xia, from the Department of History."

Then he turned his head and said to Bi Xia: "My roommate, you know." Asked them one by one and introduced them without any discomfort.

The roommates took his calmness as a matter of course as trust, and consciously guarded this secret, and then Qiu Zhen played out of the ordinary.

In the basketball game, Qiu Zhen rejected a group of people who brought him water, walked straight to Bi Xia, and took out the thermos from his bag by himself, stunned everyone.

Just after playing basketball, you actually drink hot water?

Not to mention that, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he pulled up Bixia's hat and buttoned it on him, then put his arms around him and kissed him, and deduced himself: I want to come out.

The one he kissed was obviously a man. Although he was wearing a hat and his face was blocked, he couldn't see clearly... But after playing basketball for so long, Bi Xia watched it for so long, such a handsome guy sitting there, it should be photographed Already filmed it?

It was too high-profile, and Bi Xia obviously felt that more people saw him on the road, but less people came up to talk, which was considered a good thing.

Qiu Zhen said before: "Why do you have to hide it? Is it because I can't see people or you can't see people?"

That's fine.

Bi Xia seemed indifferent, but Xueba was welcome everywhere, not to mention, even for the notes of Xueba at the end of the semester?

However, the university bully only has a few notes, and his notes are for himself, and those who come to him to borrow notes at the end of the term are dumbfounded, so simplistic?Is this the point of the exam?

Such a thick notebook has only a few pages of course-related content, most of which are extracurricular supplements.

The notes of a class may not be in the same notebook. He has unique classification skills. Simply put, his notes are pleasing to the eye and amazing, but they have no reference value for ordinary people's final exams.

In a place where academic masters walk everywhere, such notes are more valuable than notes for final exams. Unknowingly, when writing a thesis or doing a project and needing reference materials, many students will come to ask Bi Xia, and the more they ask, the more they discover This is simply a mobile library, and it has its own search function. Tell him the subject, and he can quote the bibliography for you, even down to the page number. After speaking, he will humbly say: "Not comprehensive."

Already very complete, okay?

Recently, Qiu Zhen has something on his mind. He stared at the recruiting signs for a long time, and had to admit that he actually wanted to go.

But it's been two years, and I haven't seen Xia Xia for two years.

Qiu Zhen shook his head, no way.

But if you want to go, the best chance is now, come back to the sophomore two days later, there will be no fault...

He thought for a long time alone, and finally tried to speak out one day.

"Xia Xia, what do you think of me going to serve in the military?" After he finished speaking, he watched Bi Xia's reaction for a moment, and Bi Xia closed the book and looked up at him: "You can go."

He won't go, he has a very clear plan for his future, every step is thoughtful, and he has no obsession in this regard.But since Qiu Zhen wanted to go, he would support it.

Qiuzheng is still struggling.

The classmate who went to the dormitory with him was also on the opposite bed. He didn't understand his entanglement very much. Qiu Zhen glanced at him lightly: "I'm not alone."

classmate:"……"

Qiu Zhen struggled for half a month, and seeing that the registration period was about to close, Bi Xia took the initiative to talk to him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "We should not be bound by each other."

Qiu Zhen was so scared that he couldn't say it on the spot when he said the same thing as breaking up.

"You..." Qiu Zhen didn't give him a chance to explain. When he heard that his girlfriend was going to break up, he could go to bed to make up for it.

Bi Xia's living habits are very good. The daytime is the time for work and study. Even if he wants to take a lunch break, he will not go to bed. Instead, he will take a nap on the table or a recliner.

But Qiu Zhen didn't give him a chance to speak. This was a very exhausting exercise. Bi Xia opened his eyes again, it was already dark, his posture was wrong, and his waist was a little sore. He stretched his body for a while and then got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Qiuzheng is in the kitchen.

Bi Xia vaguely guessed about Qiu Zhen's abnormal behavior, sighed helplessly, and went back to the study to continue revising the thesis.

After dinner, Bi Xia showed Qiu Zhen a brochure, which was an exchange activity going abroad, with a concise and to the point: "I will go."

His expression was calm, and Qiu Zhen felt that he seemed to be angry. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he was solving the problem, but more like the deepening of the conflict.

Qiu Zhen looked a little depressed, Bi Xia sighed: "What are you thinking?"

"Ok?"

I was thinking about how to calm down Xia Xia. It is impossible to break up. It is impossible in this life.Qiu Zhen recovered from his thoughts, and heard Bi Xia say, "Break up?"

!!!

"impossible!"

"Do you think I want to break up with you?" Bi Xia usually doesn't talk much, not to mention that he and Qiu Zhen have a tacit understanding. Many times he doesn't need to say anything, Qiu Zhen can understand what he means, but today their communication obviously appeared. Some questions, Qiu Zhen doesn't know why he firmly believes that he wants to break up with him.

At this time, there is no need to be stingy with words.

"Why do you think so?"

Qiu Zhen came to his senses. He heard today that there was a senior in the building next door. His girlfriend Liu told him to break up with him after two years in the army. He has been worried about this for the past few days. Bi Xia said that again. The reaction is this.

But Xia Xia is obviously not such a person. He himself doesn't know what his real purpose of doing this afternoon is, maybe it's to solve problems and play with a piece of grace to go to bed, so he started to pretend to be stupid: "What breakup, I don't think so .”

Bi Xia: "..."

He is not a person who gets to the bottom of things. Now that Qiu Zhen has said that, even if this matter is over, he still has to talk about playing games and enlisting in the army.

"Qiu Zhen, we are all independent individuals and should not be bound by each other."

This time Qiu Zhen knew what he meant: "...I don't really want to go," and then denied himself after speaking, "I just want to, but I don't have to go."

He promised with great desire to survive: "You are the most important thing. If you don't want me to go, I won't go. Are there any professional restrictions on your communication?"

"A project from the history department."

"Oh." Qiu Zhen lowered his head and fiddled with Bi Xia's fingers.

After a moment of silence, Qiu Qiuzheng spoke again and made a decision: "Then I'll go."

"Ah."

Before Qiu Zhen left, he remembered the programming class he had missed and borrowed this textbook, and then compiled a small chat program according to it, which was not difficult.

There was an extra icon on the screen of the mobile phone, which was the word Xia, and the software users were only the two of them.

Hearing that the mobile phone is to be handed in, Qiu Zhen has planned to record seven paragraphs for Bi Xia every week when he gets the mobile phone, and send it to him regularly every day, and he can also read Bi Xia's reply.

Bi Xia's exchange program was about research on Dunhuang, and he was accompanied by two professors. He left before the end of the summer vacation. Qiu Zhen had to prepare for the future, so he didn't go with him, just to test his software.

Bi Xia returned to the army three months later and Qiu Zhen was already in the army. Their small program came in handy. Bi Xia would receive the news that Qiu Zhen had saved in advance at seven o’clock every day, just like the love letter back then.

There is no logic, no special meaning, simply telling the missing.

Qiu Zhen was still a sophomore when he came back from the army, and Bi Xia was already a senior. He had almost completed the courses of the two degrees, and began to prepare for graduation.

During this period, Bi Xia also read a few books and upgraded their app twice. When Qiu Zhen saw the upgrade reminder for the first time, he thought he was hallucinating. Then he thought of his boyfriend's learning ability. Nothing is impossible. .

Qiuzheng was very happy when Bi Xia recommended graduate students. In this way, Xia Xia will stay in school for three years, which is great.

He was thinking about starting a business with his former classmates. Strictly speaking, he was only a sophomore in college, and he was also the leader. It was very difficult. He was making up for the missing two years every day, and the step-by-step learning could not meet his needs at all.

He simply moved out of the dormitory to live with Bi Xia at home. There was no guest room at home, and he slept late. In order not to disturb Bi Xia's sleep, he added a folding bed in the study.

Two years later, Bi Xia still didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his index finger. He had no complaints about the school cafeteria, and he rarely opened fire by himself. When Qiu Zhen came back, he started to cook simple meals. He followed the genuine recipes at every step, which was not difficult.

Qiuzheng's shelf has been set up, and he still needs money. The little money he has saved is really not enough to do anything. He invests everywhere. The powerful school provides him with a lot of convenience, but he is a sophomore after all. student.

It's really hard to get money from others. Qiu Zhen hates the wine table culture and has to obey it. Here, he is weak, and the rules are set by others.

Arriving home at twelve o'clock, Qiu Zhen could barely stand still, still remember to move carefully, otherwise Xia Xia would wake up, and when he opened the door, he found that the light in the living room was on.

Without saying a word, Bi Xia came to help him.

Qiu Zhen slurred his words and called his wife, but Bi Xia paused slightly, without saying anything, and helped him to sit on the sofa.

Qiuzheng was breathing much harder than usual, and soon lay down on the sofa, mumbling in his mouth: "Look at my wife... I won't show it to you." With a hot towel covering his face, he murmured, "Xiaxia, mine..."

Bi Xia looked at him, his eyes became deeper and deeper. If Qiu Zhen woke up, he would find that his boyfriend had entered a state of rage.

Bi Xia restrained himself very well. On the second day, Qiu Zhen didn't notice anything. He knew that he received a call from Sister Wang in the evening, and he didn't listen to the explanation for a long time and scolded his head and face.

After scolding, he didn't mention Bi Xia, and educated him: "Why are you being polite to us? I don't say that in the future our things will be yours, and time is the most precious. Do you still need me to teach you? Is our family short of money? You need it Trade your time and your health for money? Good luck!"

Qiu Zhen suddenly realized that he happily accepted Sister Wang's suggestion and traded money for time.

Self-made or something, put aside, he is not alone, he has a family.