Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

They played in the pool room until ten o'clock.

The street outside the billiard room was not wide, half of the shops on the street were closed, but the few snack bars were very lively.

"What do you want to eat? Do you want to eat raw fried food? There is a fried fried food over there that is very delicious."

"it is good."

The pan fried is really delicious, and the two of them didn't eat much for dinner. They added two orders halfway through, and the boss suspected that he had misremembered the order and confirmed it with them twice at the checkout.

After eating too much, he didn't want to move. Qiu Zhen cleared his throat and said, "Then what... Actually, I'm pretty good at driving."

"What do you want to say?"

"Let's go back by bike, how tiring it is to walk back at night."

Bi Xia thought of his car he saw here last time, and nodded.

"Where are you waiting for me or go with me?"

"Together."

They walked together to the neighborhood opposite Qiu Zhen's house. Qiu Zhen took out the key ring from his pocket and hung it on his hand for a while. The keys collided and made a unique metal sound.

Bi Xia turned his head to look at him, Qiu Zhen noticed it, and he smiled at Bi Xia and turned around twice.Bi Xia saw that he did it on purpose, pursed his lips and turned his head away from looking at him.

Qiu Zhen suppressed a smile and asked him: "Do you like the billiard room because it sounds good to have children?"

Bi Xia didn't answer, it was tacit consent, otherwise he would definitely say no.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, riding a motorcycle in the middle of the night is really not a good experience.There was no windproof device on the car, and Bi Xia was slightly better at the back, while Qiu Zhen shivered from the cold as soon as he turned the accelerator.

Qiu Zhen gave Bi Xia the helmet on the car, and he used the one that came with the car when he bought the car, which has been collecting dust in the carport, and it smells unique to the opaque basement.Cover it, it's uncomfortable to hold back, open it and it's not resistant to wind.

In the end, he left a small opening, and the air-conditioning swished in.

Bi Xia said something, but both of them were wearing helmets, and the wind was strong when they were riding, so he didn't hear clearly.

Qiu Zhen stopped the car and asked what he had just said when he turned around.

But Bi Xia couldn't say it, it wasn't something he would say in the first place.

"talk."

"You turn around."

"What?" Qiu Zhen couldn't hear clearly again, and he began to wonder whether his deskmate was talking too softly or he had a problem with his ears.

"You turn around."

"Why do you have to turn your back on it?" Even though he said that, he still turned away obediently.

Bi Xia took away the helmet that Qiu Zhen was holding inadvertently, and then the one Bi Xia was wearing fell on his head, and Bi Xia buckled it for him while facing the rearview mirror.

Qiu Zhen twisted his waist and turned around again and was pushed by Bi Xia to sit down again. Then he felt the warmth behind his back, and then stretched out a pair of arms from behind to wrap around his waist.

Bi Xia groped for a while to find the location of his pocket, and put his hand in it.

"Let's go."

This time Qiu Zhen heard it clearly, but he didn't move. He felt something was wrong, maybe because he had eaten too much fried rice just now, he was a little thirsty, his heart was beating non-stop, and most importantly, he felt completely numb from the waist down.

Qiu Zhen made up his mind and twisted the accelerator again. The wind was still strong, but the helmet was changed. The most important thing was that although the front half of his body was facing the wind, someone was giving him warmth from the back half of his body.It seems that it is not that cold.

Definitely not able to drive home, they parked about 200 meters from their home and walked home.The lights in the house were all out, and they took it easy as they went upstairs.

As soon as they reached the second floor, the lights on the stairs came on, and Mr. Xia stood at the top of the stairs and looked at them seriously.

Qiu Zhen thought he was about to be scolded, so he looked at his deskmate and was about to go up to take the blame, but Mr. Xia turned around and left.

He just waited for them to come home.

Qiu Zhen went to look at his deskmate in a daze, and Bi Xia shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

"Go up."

Today Bi Xia took a shower first, and when Qiu Zhen got out of the shower, he saw him sitting at the desk.

Still doing homework so late? !

Hearing the noise, Bi Xia put down his pen and looked sideways: "An appointment?"

Qiuzheng: ...

He was sure he saw his deskmate laughing.

"No date! Sleep!"

People who haven't finished their homework during the winter vacation are not qualified to indulge. If you had a lot of fun yesterday, you will be sad today.

Qiu Zhen sometimes sighed and scratched his head while facing his homework book, he couldn't finish writing no matter what.

After finishing mathematics, physics and chemistry, the rest is liberal arts homework, which takes a long time to copy. Qiu Zhen yelled that he couldn't finish writing, but at the same time fished around and didn't want to start writing.

This state continued until the penultimate day of the holiday, and I couldn't do without writing.

Qiu Zhen went all out, fighting all night with the homework that his deskmate had already finished.

After finally writing the last word, Qiu Zhen stretched his waist and stretched his muscles. He glanced out the window, and it was already dawn.

He tiptoed to the bed, because he had to do his homework, Bi Xia turned on the air conditioner for him, the temperature in the room was slightly higher, Bi Xia was covered with a fluffy but not thick quilt, his whole face was sunken in, and he looked like a quilt Still soft.

Probably because of the heat, Bixia's cheeks were flushed, and her eyelashes were spread out in a fan shape, which was very pretty.

Qiu Zhen himself was praised for his long eyelashes, he was suddenly a little curious, who has longer eyelashes, he or his deskmate?

Real knowledge comes from practice, and you will know who is long and who is short.

He closed his eyes and pulled two eyelashes from his eyelids for comparison, then threw away the short one, and carefully placed the long one under Bi Xia's eyes.

Eyelashes are not easy to hold, not to mention the length, Qiu Zhen can't show the whole eyelashes after changing several positions, so it's hard to compare.

Or, pull out one?

As soon as he touched it, he saw Bi Xia's eyelashes trembling, Qiu Zhen immediately held his breath, and Bi Xia didn't move again.

Maybe he didn't wake up?

He didn't pull it out after such an interruption, what if he woke up from the pain?So he continued to hold the eyelashes, but accidentally lost his grip, and the eyelashes slipped into Bi Xia's bed along the gap.

Props are gone.Fortunately, Qiu Zhen has another way, he can directly compare.

Qiu Zhen moved his face closer, before his eyelashes touched, his nose hit him first, and then he met a pair of clear eyes.

Qiu Zhen's first reaction was that it looks good when you open your eyes.

Only then did he realize that Bi Xia woke up.

Bi Xia woke up? !

Qiu Zhen was originally squatting beside the bed, but now he stepped back and sat on the ground all of a sudden, he was a bit dazed after not sleeping all night.

"what are you doing?"

"Compare with you whose eyelashes are longer"

"..."

Bi Xia woke up a long time ago. He wanted to see what Qiu Zhen was going to do, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.

"Sleep?"

"Sleep, if you don't sleep, you will die."

Qiu Zheng got up and patted his butt to turn off the air conditioner, and then got into Bi Xia's warm blanket.

Bi Xia simply gave him the bed and got up by himself.

When Bi Xia came back after breakfast, Qiu Zhen's cell phone was vibrating. He was doing his homework last night, and the cell phone was placed on the desk, a little far away from the bed.

Qiu Zhen pulled the quilt over his head, and a voice came from under the quilt: "Help me see who it is, it's been ringing for a long time."

"Qi Jiale."

Qiu Zhen turned over and said, "You can pick it up for me."

Bi Xia helped him close the curtains. The curtains are not for sunshade, but they can block a little light.

He walked out of the bedroom to answer the phone.

"Hello? Brother Qiu."

"It's me, Bixia."

"Bi, school committee?"

"Ah."

Qi Jiale lowered the volume and said cautiously, "Where's Brother Qiu?"

"sleeping."

???

Qi Jiale was stunned for two seconds, forgetting what he was going to say: "You...sleep together?"

"what's up?"

"Huh? Oh, I'll just ask Brother Qiu if he finished his homework."

"It's finished."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you guys continue to sleep, continue to sleep..."

Qi Jiale hung up the phone incoherently. When facing Bi Xia, he always felt like a primary school student meeting a teacher, not to mention that Bi Xia's words made him feel embarrassed.

He shook his head and threw out all the unhealthy things. After thinking about it, he knew that brother Qiu must have gone to the school committee to borrow homework.

Bi Xia put down his phone, found out the data cable to charge it up, took his breakfast and thought about whether to call Qiuzhen.

Bi Xia tightly held the doorknob and slowly unscrewed it, then pushed the door open and entered.

Qiu Zhen was sleeping soundly, Bi Xia called him softly, but Qiu Zhen didn't respond.

"Qiu Zhen."

He yelled again with slightly louder volume, and this time Qiu Zhen seemed to hear it.

"……exist."

Bi Xia was stunned, and Qiu Zhen said a few more words. He couldn't tell the difference, but he heard the last two words, "I'm here."

Bi Xia walked to the study room and sat down against the bookcase without turning on the light.

He closed his eyes and silently said Qiu Zheng's name.

What should I do?

This distance is too dangerous.But there was a voice in his heart telling him that there was only half a year left anyway, so why bother making trouble.

In the sophomore year of high school, they have one subject of literature and science, and they will no longer be classmates. As long as he wants, they may not see each other several times a week. Anyway, it will only be half a year. After this semester, maybe there will be no such intersection in this life.

Qiu Zhen slept until noon and woke up hungry, and there were still two big dark circles under his eyes, which could not be made up by a few hours of sleep all night, so he had to sleep well all night.

He yawned and got up to wash up, and when he learned from Bi Xia what Qi Jiale was doing on the phone, he smiled very proudly, and called back to show off.

If Qi Jiale was still in the mood to call him in the morning to ask about his situation, he has already devoted himself to his homework now.

Nobody answers the phone.

So Qiuzhen went to the class to show off.

Qiu Zhen: @all members, how is your homework doing?

If he looked through the chat history, he would know that Qi Jiale had already said in the group that Brother Qiu had finished his homework.

More than a dozen ellipses popped up in the group. It looked like I hadn’t finished writing. Qiuzhen was very proud and was about to show off his deskmate. Then he found that the input box could not be clicked, and a line of words appeared on it: Forbidden, about 10 minutes After lifting the ban

Qiu Zheng:? ? ?

Is it too much?

School will start tomorrow, and I can go to the supermarket tonight after I finish my homework.

The atmosphere of the New Year is still there, and there is no time to withdraw the Valentine's Day dress.The bouquets made of chocolate in the Chocolate Zone are very conspicuous.What is more conspicuous is the "[-]% off" on the red background and gold border.

Qiu Zhen pointed to the chocolate and said, "Look at it, look at it, no one wants a discount for love after its expiration date."

There are many mirrors on the freezer. When Qiu Zhen looked up, he happened to meet Bi Xia in the mirror. Qiu Zhen made a grimace at him. Bi Xia looked at him, first with a smile in his eyes, and then gradually diffused into his eyes. On the whole face, the corners of the mouth are turned up fifteen degrees.

It's over, it's the same feeling again, Bi Xia pushed the cart forward, but Qiu Zhen stood there holding his chest.

He walked to the corner by himself and opened the search engine with a serious expression, and his search heartbeat accelerated.

The associated word is arrhythmia, which sounds more formal, so he searched for arrhythmia again.

The associated words this time are palpitations and dizziness, which may lead to syncope and sudden death.

Sudden, sudden death?

He thought about the news of sudden death from staying up late, and then thought that he stayed up late last night, could it be true?

He was looking at his mobile phone here, and Bi Xia came to look for him with a cart, Qiu Zhen's expression was very sad: "I seem to be dying."

Bi Xia suddenly looked up at him, and Qiu Zhen showed him his phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the first thing that catches the eye is four words: Doctor Baidu

Bi Xia took a deep breath and asked him, "Any other symptoms?"

Qiu Zhen thought for a while, touched his waist and said, "The waist is numb."

"Did Baidu tell you that this is a herniated lumbar intervertebral disc?"

Qiuzhen: "..."