Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

Qiu Zhen paced back and forth by the phone booth, chewing the chewing gum he just bought.

He also made a phone call just now. According to Bi Xia's situation, this can of loquat cream may not be good after eating, so he asked Sister Wang to send two more cans.

Bi Xia finally had a smile on his face after making the phone call, and Qiu Zhen looked him over: "Mr. Xia, is everything alright?"

"It's benign. If it goes well, surgery can be arranged this month."

Qiu Qiuzhen also smiled when he heard the words: "It will go well."

"Ah."

Qiu Zhen was not worried about Bi Xia's accident when he checked the classroom tonight, but they had been walking together for five days, and neither of them mentioned checking separately.

They walked along the corridor between the teaching buildings to the third year of high school together.

"I'll ask Sister Wang to send me another can of loquat cream. I won't ask the old class to collect it this time. Your family..." Is it okay?

"Silence."

Qiu Zheng:? ? ?

What are you silent about?silence?Who talks like this every day, is this a polite way of shutting up?

Bi Xia not only politely told Qiu Zhen to shut up, but also stopped in his tracks and held him back.

Qiu Zhen was at a loss, what is this for?

Bi Xia pointed in a direction, and Qiu Zhen looked in the direction he pointed, his eyes widened.

"Fuck?" He stopped talking all of a sudden, and immediately lowered his voice to confirm with Bi Xia after realizing it: "I don't have dazzle, do I? Are they kissing?"

Bi Xia nodded and told him that he was not dazzled.

"It's too exciting."

It was really exciting. Not far away, at the corner of the corridor outside the senior high school teaching building, two people hugged each other tightly.The light is not good at night, and the street lights basically can't reach here. It happened that a gust of wind pushed through the layers of branches and sent a beam of light over.

With this dim light, they could see the movements of the two of them clearly. The girl leaned back against the railing, and the boy put her neck on her body and kissed her fiercely.

They kissed ecstatically, they didn't know whether they didn't hear the sound Qiu Zhen just made or they didn't care, they were still inseparable.

I watched a lot on TV, but this kind of live-action reality version really made people blush.Qiu Zhen averted his eyes in embarrassment, looked around, and finally settled on his deskmate.

Bi Xia was looking at his toes, and there was someone who was more embarrassed than himself, and Qiu Zhen felt at ease in an instant.

"Nice shoes."

The shoes are good, Bi Xia has no special interest in shoes, but Ms. Xia will buy him everything she can buy that she thinks young people like.

"Do you like it?"

"good."

Bi Xia nodded and wrote it down.

Qiu Zhen raised his head and glanced over there, but continued.

"They are endless, if they don't go back, they will be late, and there are still so many stars watching at night."

Bi Xia glanced at him, turned around and walked downstairs.

Since you can't pass directly from the second floor, go through the first floor and then go upstairs.

Taking a few more steps around, Qiu Zhen didn't have the time to look at other people's table boards during the inspection. Anyway, no points will be deducted after the inspection, anyway, the tablemate is in a good mood today.

After inspecting the second floor and walking to the stairs, Qiu Zhen unconsciously glanced at the corridor, but couldn't see anything. He didn't know if he couldn't see it from this angle or he had already gone back.

The weather is fine tonight, sunny, breezy, the moon is half hanging in the sky, and the shadows under the street lamps are stretched very long.

Among the rustling leaves, Qiu Zhen's voice came: "Kiss, how does it feel?"

"do not know."

"It is said that there is an experiment on this, that kissing can make people happy."

"You can find someone to try."

"I'll just say whatever I want."

Qiu Zheng was a little angry for no reason, and Bi Xia gave him a strange look: "I'm talking about the most intuitive method."

Qiu Zhen became even more angry. He quickened his pace and walked in front of Bi Xia. As he walked, he suddenly realized that Bi Xia seemed to talk a lot today. It was rare to be in a good mood after being silent for a few days. The strange little emotions were temporarily thrown aside.

Bi Xia followed behind him unhurriedly, Qiu Zhen slowed down and waited for him, and when Bi Xia came to him, he started chatting again: "I heard that the third year of high school is very stressful, so as long as it doesn't affect the study, the teacher doesn't care too much." Tube."

"Ah."

After Qiu Zhen finished speaking without putting his tail in a ponytail, he changed the subject again: "Are you going home tomorrow?"

"Go to the hospital."

"Then I'll go to the hospital to see Teacher Xia the day after tomorrow."

This is the meaning of not going back with him tomorrow.

Bi Xia lowered her eyes and pursed her lips: "Yes."

"That Sunday at noon I..."

Before Qiu Zhen finished speaking, he suddenly heard a shrill cry, and his hair stood on end for a moment. He looked around, but didn't see anything strange.

He lowered his voice and asked his deskmate: "Did you hear that? Someone is crying."

"Ah."

Bi Xia kept walking and Qiu Zhen could only follow: "It is said that the school used to be a cemetery."

"Ah."

"No, are you too calm?"

"Have you ever heard a cat meow?"

"Is this meowing?"

"Spring is coming."

Spring is here, and so are the animals...

Qiu Zhen took his hand out of his pocket and felt the cold of the winter night: "The spring of this cat...is it a bit early?"

They were talking all the way, and they had already walked to the downstairs of the dormitory, and met a few classmates who had just returned from their tasks.

They greeted each other and walked upstairs without saying a word. The lights had already been turned off, and they couldn't make too much noise.

Before Bi Xia returned to the dormitory, Qiu Zhen grabbed his arm and said, "I'll come to you for dinner at noon on Sunday."

"it is good."

After thinking for a while, Qiu Zhen explained to him: "It's not suitable for me to go tomorrow. On Sunday, I bought a gift and went to visit."

"Okay... loquat cream, no more."

"Why not, it's still somewhat useful."

"trouble."

"Why are you being polite to me? Or are you saying to trouble my mother? That's even more unnecessary. That's my own mother. Why should I be polite to her?"

As soon as school was over the next afternoon, Bi Xia went straight to the hospital without her bag.During school hours, the school gate was very crowded, and he walked outside for a while before getting a taxi.

Bi Xia saw an unexpected person in the ward, Ms. Xia.

Only their father and daughter were in the ward, Bi Xia stood at the door and did not rush in, and the two people in the room did not notice him.

Ms. Xia's fashionable outfit and exquisite makeup are incompatible with the hospital. She sat on the bench beside the hospital bed: "I paid [-] yuan, and you still have medical insurance, so it should be enough."

"I don't want your money."

Ms. Xia showed a mocking smile: "Is Wen Yuan rich? Or do you have savings?"

Mr. Xia was silent for a moment: "Wen Lan, we haven't seen each other for a long time, father and daughter, let's have a good talk."

"You tell me, I'll listen." Ms. Xia put on an attitude of listening attentively. The more she was like this, the more Mr. Xia couldn't speak.

But I don't know when the next meeting will be.

"Wen Lan, I was the one who failed you back then."

"You know it was back then, what's the use of saying this now?"

"You don't owe them anything, and if they ask you for money later, you just refuse."

"Then let your daughter-in-law go around saying that I let my son come to my mother's house to take advantage?"

"Dongdong is what I want to bring back."

Ms. Xia might still quarrel with him on other topics, but when it comes to her son, she has to admit that his father taught him very well.

"You teach Dongdong very well, you have always been a good teacher."

Mr. Xia smiled wryly, yes, he is a good teacher, but he has never been a good father and husband.

He married his wife when he went to the countryside, and someone took care of him inside and out, and life was much easier, but they were not from the same world.

So when he was young, he avoided his family and put all his energy on work. Now this situation was caused by him many years ago.

Mr. Xia shook his head and talked about Bi Xia: "I called Dongdong back. He is not happy with that private school you found for him."

"He didn't like the old school. I can find another for him. You know the current college entrance examination policy. It's much easier for him to take the exam in Beijing,"

What's more, in her opinion, this is a problem caused by Bi Xia's sexual orientation. He must learn to solve it, but this cannot be said.

"Then you really underestimated your son... Leaving aside that, his current deskmate has a good personality. It's rare for Dongdong to make friends. Isn't this more important than the exam?"

"Boy?"

"Student, why are you standing here? Are you looking for someone? Go to the service station and ask."

The nurse came in pushing the cart, Mr. Xia and Ms. Xia looked over together, and Bi Xia stood at the door.

"Mom, grandpa."

"School is over?" Ms. Xia took her son and looked at him carefully: "I lost weight."

Mr. Xia glanced behind him instead: "Where is Xiao Qiu, didn't you come with me today?"

"He said he would come tomorrow."

Mr. Xia was a little bit sorry, he still wanted Wen Lan to find a closed disciple for his grandson.

Classmates, how can anyone study alone.

Mrs. Xia didn't come alone, her aunt also came together.Bi Xia heard her voice from a long distance away, he didn't say anything, so his mother was different.

Ms. Xia made no secret of her disgust for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and immediately got up with her bag: "I'm busy with work, so I'll go back first."

When she walked to the door, she happened to bump into them. Ms. Xia didn't seem to see her, and went straight out.

"Hey sister, why are you leaving? Dad is going to have an operation?"

"Leave her alone."

With her back turned to them, Xia Wenlan stopped, endured and endured, and finally turned around and smiled at them: "Otherwise? My money didn't fall from the sky, and I don't have a sister who will buy my son a house. "

"I've already paid for the medical expenses. If you can't take care of me, I can hire a nurse."

"I won't talk about the monthly living expenses of 180, it's for my son. A house in the school district is [-] million, isn't it enough to shut your mouth?"

Obviously enough, at least they didn't answer after she finished speaking.

Bi Xia went downstairs with her without saying a word.

"Mom's company is independent now, and the only investors are me and your father. Whether you will enter the entertainment industry in the future, I will pave the way for you."

Bi Xia refused countless times, but today he couldn't say no.

"There's no rush to transfer schools now, but your third-year mother wants you to go back to Beijing."

He didn't want to go back, even if he was going to be divided into classes in the second year of high school, he still wanted to finish high school with Qiu Zhen.

Qiuzhen said: That's my own mother, why should I be polite to her?

Could he be less polite.

"It doesn't make a difference to me where the exam is."