Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

The air conditioner had been blowing on the bed for so long, and the upward side was very warm. When Qiu Zhen went to bed, he turned over the quilt, and by the way, turned over the quilt at the same table.

Bi Xia's neatly placed quilt became messy in an instant. Bi Xia turned off the air conditioner and opened the balcony door to breathe. The air-conditioning outside the window rushed towards his face, and his drowsiness subsided a lot from the cold. His cheeks were a little red, so he stood by the window Stand for a while longer.

"Don't blow the wind, it's easy to catch a cold due to the large temperature difference."

"Ah."

Bi Xia closed the door, leaving only a small opening for ventilation, and then closed the curtains before turning around and getting ready to go to bed.I saw the wrinkled quilt on the bed and stretched out my hand to straighten it.

Not only did he pull his own, but also Qiuzheng's. Qiuzheng had already got under the covers, obediently cooperating with him without moving.Bi Xia went around to his side, evened out the corners and put away his slippers, and finally poured two glasses of water and put them on the bedside table before going to bed.

He felt the bed shaking as soon as he lay down.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Not smiling."

Qiu Zhen's voice came from under the quilt, muffled, the shaking stopped when he spoke, but the bed was still shaking after speaking.

"..."

Qiu Zhen finally had enough of laughing, stretched out his hand from his quilt and poked him through Bi Xia's quilt: "Why are you so particular, girls are not as delicate as you."

Bi Xia didn't say a word, it suddenly occurred to him that Qiu Zhen didn't know his sexual orientation when they shared the same bed last time, but this time, he knew.

Qiu Zhen also thought of this question, but Bi Xia didn't say a word again, he realized later, did he say something wrong?

There was silence in the room for a while, Qiu Zhen propped himself up and leaned over cautiously. In the darkness, Bi Xia couldn't see his movements clearly, but he could probably feel them.

Qiu Zhen supported his body with one hand, and opened his eyes wide to try to see the expression of his deskmate. The closer he got, he could already feel Bi Xia's breath, which was as warm and soft as when he was carrying him last time. of.

He still couldn't see Bi Xia's expression clearly, but at least he knew that his eyes were open.

It's not that he fell asleep, so—really unhappy?

Bi Xia didn't know what he wanted to do, he couldn't understand Qiu Zhen, he originally thought that after Qiu Zhen knew his sexual orientation, even if he didn't ridicule him, he would keep a little distance to avoid suspicion.

But he didn't, his attitude was the same as before, even more intimate.

"I can't talk, don't be unhappy."

Probably because of staying up late, Qiu Zhen's voice was lower than usual, whispering in his ear, a bit gentle.

Where Qiu Zhen couldn't see, Bi Xia clenched his fists tightly, and Qiu Zhen's hands were a little sore from waiting for his response.

He simply pulled back his strength and lay down, with his chin resting on Bi Xia's shoulder, and turned his face to face him.

This position was awkward and uncomfortable, but Qiu Zhen was too lazy to move, and he stretched out his hand to poke Bi Xia's face again: "Huh?"

After a long time, Bi Xia said: "Okay."

Qiu Zhen didn't respond, and Bi Xia explained: "I'm not angry, I just... don't know how to respond to you."

I'm afraid of getting out of control.

Qiu Zhen's hands were still outside the bed, lying on Bi Xia Bi Xia's body, as if he was hugging someone on his stomach.

He fell asleep.

Bi Xia carefully removed his hand, moved his head to his own pillow, and lay down.

He was working on the questions before, but he was thinking about the problem just now. Although his eyes were very tired, his brain was very active and he suffered from insomnia.

His thoughts were disorganized, jumping back and forth among countless questions, and finally stopped on Qiu Zhen.

In his dream, he turned the corner of the street and saw Qiu Zhen standing under the willow tree, leaning on his motorcycle and smiling at him.

Bi Xia didn't have the habit of sleeping in late. Although he slept very late last night, his biological clock still made him wake up on time at six o'clock, and it was already dawn.He glanced at the alarm clock, it was six o'clock, and he could still sleep, but he was a little hungry.

Qiu Zhen yawned and woke up.

"What time is it?" He obviously hasn't woken up yet, with a strong nasal voice.

"Six o'clock." Bi Xia's voice was not as clear as usual.

Qiu Zhen stretched his waist, retracted his hands back under the quilt, rubbed the quilt, closed his eyes and said, "At the same table, I'm a little hungry."

"You can buy breakfast."

"Are you going?"

"Sleepy."

Here at Bi Xia, when starving to death, the priority of sleep is higher than diet, and enough sleep is the only way to be energetic.

Qiu Zhen opened his eyes to look at his deskmate, and found that he was also talking to himself with his eyes closed.

That's rare, but it's not the time to be rare, and they need to fix breakfast first.

"I'm sleepy too."

"You can skip it."

"Hungry, can't sleep."

"stand up."

"Sleepy."

After Qiu Zhen said this, Bi Xia fell silent, now the light is much better than last night, Qiu Zhen could easily see Bi Xia's expression clearly, he was definitely impatient.

And get up gas?

Qiu Zhen stopped teasing him, took his mobile phone and ordered KFC, and then tried to ask his tablemate to play a game of rock-paper-scissors with him, and the loser went down to get takeaway.

Bi Xia chose to pull the quilt over his head.

Qiuzhen: "..."

The takeaway arrived after seven o'clock, and Qiu Zhen was still a little dazed when the phone rang. He sat up and shivered as soon as he got out of bed.He put on his slippers and ran downstairs quickly to get the takeaway and then came up.

It's not taken into the bedroom, don't even think about it, Bi Xia is not someone who can eat breakfast in bed.

Qiu Zhen was thinking about how to wake people up to avoid getting up, when Bi Xia opened the door and came out.

At first glance, he was not much different from usual, but Qiu Zhen noticed that his eyes were a little dull, and his reaction was a little slower than usual.Bi Xia opened the door knocker and looked around for a week before standing still, and after a while, he came over like Qiu Zhen.

Qiu Zhen opened the package, the aroma of the food permeated the air, and Bi Xia suddenly grabbed his hand.

It was a bit cold for Qiu Zhen to run up and down, but Bi Xia just got out of the bed and was very warm, Qiu Zhen was very surprised to be held by him, Bi Xia said, "I didn't brush my teeth."

Two minutes later, they stood by the sink and brushed their teeth together.

After breakfast, they went back to sleep together, and Bi Xia didn't wake up until nearly eleven o'clock.

This time Bi Xia woke up completely, he didn't get up immediately, but stared at Qiu Zhen for a while.There is only half a year left, four months to be precise, and after four months they will no longer be at the same table, no longer classmates.

He didn't need to worry so much, even if he crossed the line, even if he couldn't accept it, Qiu Zhen wasn't worth it.

Eleven fifteen.

Grandpa and grandma should arrive home after one o'clock.

Bi Xia gently pushed Qiuzhen: "Qiuzhen, get up."

"Go to sleep again."

"It's eleven o'clock."

Qiu Zhen turned over with the quilt, and then put the quilt over Bi Xia's body, saying concisely: "Sleep."

In the same bed, Bi Xia said: "Grandpa and grandma are coming back."

Qiu Zhen reacted for a while and instantly became sober. It's okay to stay up late with other people's children, return books and sleep until noon without eating on time?

"Get up."

If I can't cook and don't want to order takeaway, I can only go out to eat.

I was doing my homework at home without the air conditioner and it was too cold, and with the air conditioner on it was too boring, so I could go to the library to do my homework after dinner.

It's still on winter vacation, and there are many elementary school students in the library. When you enter the lobby on the first floor, you can hear the sound of children laughing and screaming.Bi Xia frowned slightly, and went up to the second floor with Qiu Zhen.

There are many libraries on the second floor, and each library is equipped with a certain number of tables and chairs. In addition, there are two reading rooms, one large and one small.

The situation in the reading room is similar to that downstairs. Downstairs are children playing around. Here are students chatting with their homework spread out on the table.

It was the same situation in the larger libraries. Qiu Zhen took Bi Xia around twice and felt a little guilty. He suggested to come to the library, but the environment of the library may not be as good as that of an Internet cafe.

Bi Xia didn't say anything, and led him to another direction. There was a small library filled with books on history and philosophy, and few people entered it.

Sure enough, it is much quieter than other places.

The small reading room also has its disadvantages. There is only one big table, and there is a young couple sitting next to them.

The two may have just established a relationship, and they were a little shy and sticky at the same time. From time to time, they looked up at each other and then quickly lowered their heads.

Qiu Zhen's teeth were sore from watching, so he just lowered his head and did his homework, and stopped paying attention.

After a while, Qiu Zhen scratched his head at the topics of the two essays, and when he looked up, he saw the boy gave the girl a gift box with a card on it.

Qiuzhen has good eyesight and can see the words on it at a glance: Happy Valentine's Day

His first reaction was that this character is really ugly. Yes, he dared to say that other people's characters are ugly after practicing with the same table for so long.

The second reaction was that the pink in the restaurant just now was not a New Year decoration but Valentine’s Day. No wonder the clerk looked embarrassed when they ordered one-free-one items.

She also said euphemistically: "This is a festival event, we only give away a man and a woman."

Qiu Zhen said that you are sexist, and the clerk finally took their order with a strange expression.

Thinking about it now, it couldn't be... a misunderstanding, right?

Qiu Zhen went to see Bi Xia, wanting to ask him if he knew, but during the few minutes when he was in a daze, Bi Xia turned another page, Qiu Zhen hurriedly put all these things aside and started to do his homework.

Before returning home in the evening, they went to a flower shop, and the atmosphere of Valentine's Day was even stronger here, with bright red roses everywhere.

And Qiuzheng only wanted to buy succulents.

Today, the price of flowers in flower shops generally increases, but fortunately, succulents have not increased.

The two looked at the flower stand for a long time, and finally picked out five.

These few pieces of meat don’t look like much but the price is not low. Today, if you spend 99 or more, you will get one rose, and five pieces of meat will give you three roses.

The little girl in the flower shop packed the succulents and handed them to Qiu Zhen, who took them carefully and went to pick up the roses in her hands, but the girl blushed and handed the roses to Bi Xia.

He also said, "Happy Valentine's Day."

Qiu Zheng:? ? ?

Seeing his expression, Bi Xia seemed to smile: "Let's go."

After leaving the shop, Bi Xia wanted to exchange with Qiu Zhen, Qiu Zhen felt that it was strange for a big man to hold a few flowers in his hands, and he was not very willing.

But Bi Xia said: "If you take the meat, it should be broken when you get home. And there is no bag for this flower, so it's cold when you hold it."

Qiu Zhen wanted to refute the first half of his sentence, but he couldn't refuse the second half. In summer, even turning on the air conditioner can make his hands feel cold, let alone walking all the way with flowers in winter.

When they got home, dinner was almost ready, and Mr. Xia was sitting by the phone with his glasses on, watching that he wanted to call them.

Qiu Zhen saw that grandma had an idea and handed over the flowers on her hand, saying that the flowers would be given to the only lady in the family.

There is no woman who doesn't like flowers. Grandma said that she was so old, but she found a vase to arrange flowers.

Qiu Zhen took the opportunity to say quietly: "I went to buy succulents, and Bi Xia bought the flowers. You also know that he has a thin skin, so I am embarrassed to talk to you."

The old lady Xia glanced at Bi Xia, and sighed softly: "I don't know who this child has followed. Xiaoqiu, you and your classmates must get along well. I will trouble you to take care of our family at school."

Qiuzhen felt that her attitude seemed to have changed from before, figured it out?

"Don't worry, he is my deskmate."