Too much

The school bell rang, and the school doctor who came back from the meal pushed open the door of the infusion room and walked in.

The school doctor, surnamed Li, is a capable middle-aged woman. Seeing the bottomed out bottle, she came over and pulled out Shen Zeming's needle neatly.

"Remember to have breakfast in the future." Dr. Li took off the bottle hanging from the bracket, and said to Shen Zeming, "You are also anemic, so eat more red dates, longan beef and other blood-enriching things."

Shen Zeming lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Okay, thank you doctor."

Dr. Li waved his hand and walked out with the empty bottle.

Thinking of Qi Jingchen's question just now, Shen Zeming thought for a while, but still didn't quite understand, so he asked, "You can make a wish on my birthday, what does it have to do with my birthday?"

Qi Jingchen hooked his lips, "I'll help you realize your birthday wish."

"Will you help me make it happen?"

"Ah."

Shen Zeming's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Can I celebrate my birthday today?"

Growing up so big, except for a simple birthday party held by the orphanage for him when he was eight years old, he hardly ever celebrates his birthday.

Qi Jingchen smiled, "Yes."

"But let's eat first." He opened the door and went out first, and Shen Zeming quickly followed.

Now it's been 10 minutes since get out of class ends, and there's no way to grab a meal in the cafeteria. Shen Zeming touched the 50 yuan Shen Ming gave him in his pocket, and simply calculated the cost of eating out for the two of them, and said, "Do you want to go out to eat? I invite you."

Qi Jingchen didn't agree right away, looked at Shen Zeming for a while, and asked, "Why do you invite me?"

"Because you are kind to me." Shen Zeming smiled shyly, "I want to be nice to you too."

"Okay." Qi Jingchen couldn't see any expression on his face, but his voice was a little imperceptibly cheerful, "Then go out and eat."

No. [-] Middle School has strict management. Usually it is not the time to go home after school at night, and they cannot go out without a leave note approved by the class teacher.Fortunately, the seniors of the last few years made a few holes in the iron railings around the school to facilitate the entry and exit of students without leave.

It was not far from the school doctor's office, Shen Zeming had walked there twice before, he led Qi Jingchen through the woods familiarly, and found a place with a hole to get in and out.

There is a snack street outside, Shen Zeming doesn't come out to eat often, so he can only choose a fast food restaurant that is barely clean and hygienic based on his feeling, and ask Qi Jingchen's opinion with his eyes.

Qi Jingchen didn't say anything, just raised his leg and walked in.

The two bought a set meal of two meat and two vegetables for ten yuan each, and sat down by the window to eat.

After 15 minutes, Qi Jingchen swallowed the last pea, and Shen Zeming eagerly pulled him out. He dragged Qi Jingchen all the way to the door of the nearest cake shop on this street, and said, "I want to celebrate my birthday now."

When he said this, the expression on his face was very urgent, and his eyes were full of anticipation and joy, which made people unbearable to break it.

Qi Jingchen only took one look, then looked away. He nodded and accompanied Shen Zeming to buy cakes.

The two of them couldn't eat too much, so they finally bought a six-inch chocolate mousse, just spending the 50 yuan that Shen Ming gave him.

Carrying the cake and digging holes to return to school, Shen Zeming didn't pay much attention. He found a stone table in the grove, opened the cake and lit candles.

Qi Jingchen didn't speak during this period, and watched Shen Zeming finish all this quietly. He took out the lighter from his schoolbag and lit the eighteen candles on the cake.

During the day, the light was strong, and the flame of the candle looked very faint, but Shen Zeming didn't care. He closed his eyes and folded his hands together, opened his eyes ten seconds later and blew out the candle.

Qi Jingchen helped him take the candle out of the cake, and said with a smile, "What wish did you make?"

Shen Zeming looked at him and said softly: "I hope Qi Jingchen really wants to be friends with me, and he didn't cheat or tease me."

Shen Zeming's eyes were burning, Qi Jingchen looked at him for a few seconds, turned his head and pinched his knuckles.

About ten seconds later, he rolled his eyes and said, "Your wish has come true."

Shen Zeming laughed happily. He cut the cake into two, and specially handed the half with strawberries to Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen took it, took two symbolic bites, and stuffed the cake back into the box.

After Shen Zeming finished eating the cake, they walked back to the classroom together.Along the way, Shen Zeming seemed very excited, like a child, jumping up and down in front of Qi Jingchen, occasionally turning his head to share with Qi Jingchen when he thought of something interesting.

Walking near the cafeteria, Qi Jingchen looked down at the cake box, then at Shen Zeming who was humming in front of him, lifted the lid of the trash can expressionlessly and threw the cake box in.

He hates all sweets, especially birthday cakes with special meanings.

.Another week passed in the blink of an eye. I don't know if it was the reason why he and Qi Jingchen always went to school and went home together. The people who bullied him gradually disappeared, and Shen Zeming's life was back on track.

The commentary for the mid-term exam of each subject is over, and the study group has also started to be put on the agenda. In order to prevent the groups from affecting each other, the grade director specially applied to the school for several self-study rooms for them to study.

Shen Zeming is poor in science, he can't even distinguish the most basic theorems, Qi Jingchen can only make up for him from the contents of the first year of high school.But Shen Zeming was so stupid that he could barely finish the first unit of Physics Compulsory One in two weeks.

This afternoon, they studied in the study room as usual.This classroom is the oldest one among all the classrooms. Before the library was built, it was the school's library. There are two or three bookshelves on the wall without windows.

Shen Zeming sat down next to the second bookshelf as usual, spread out the compulsory physics textbook, and waited for Qi Jingchen to give him a lecture.

Before waiting for 2 minutes, Qi Jingchen came with his schoolbag on his back. He sprained his ankle two days ago when he was playing football, and it was difficult for him to walk. Normally, Shen Zeming helped him, but today because he needed to occupy a seat, it was Yang Tianfeng who helped him in.

After Yang Tianfeng helped Qi Jingchen over and sat down, he glared at Shen Zeming, turned around and sat in the third row, far away from them.

Putting down his schoolbag, Qi Jingchen started lecturing without talking nonsense.He only focuses on important and difficult points in his lectures, and he speaks more clearly than his physics teacher. It is much easier for Shen Zeming to learn.

After learning the first section of mechanics, Shen Zeming went back to the classroom to collect water with a cup in his hand.The weather forecast said it would be sunny today, but the sky outside the corridor was covered with dark clouds, and it didn't look like it was going to rain.

Shen Zeming took a second look, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

There is only one floor between the study room and the classroom. He trotted into the classroom after walking the stairs in two or three steps, and unscrewed the cup to catch the water.

He was about to go back after receiving the water when the classroom suddenly shook violently.The squad leader was the first to react, shouted "there was an earthquake", and rushed out with his deskmate.

Shen Zeming was stunned for a moment, and instinctively rushed down.

The students in the whole building ran downstairs with their heads in their arms. Shen Zeming ran to the second floor, and suddenly remembered Qi Jingchen's foot injury. He was startled, and ran upstairs against the crowd without hesitation.

The self-study room is on the third floor, with only 55 steps, but the shaking was too strong and the feeling of weightlessness was strong. Shen Zeming stumbled and took some time to climb to the third floor.

There were no students on the third floor, so he ran all the way to the door of the self-study room, rushed in and saw that Qi Jingchen was still sitting on his seat reading a book, as if he was not afraid of death.

Shen Zeming was anxious and angry, and while striding over, he scolded him: "Are you sick? Why don't you run after the earthquake?"

Qi Jingchen didn't answer, looked up at him and asked, "Why are you back?"

"Here to save you!" Shen Zeming grabbed Qi Jingchen's right hand angrily, "What's the matter with you? Everyone is running for their lives, but you are reading here."

At this time the earthquake stopped, Qi Jingchen looked down at the wrist tightly held by Shen Zeming, and stood up obediently.

Considering Qi Jingchen's foot injury and the cessation of the earthquake, they walked slowly, but when they passed the first bookshelf, the aftershock suddenly struck.

This time it was stronger than last time. The bookshelf next to it was already very old, so it couldn't bear such a violent shaking. There was only a creaking sound, and the huge bookshelf fell down.

When Qi Jingchen reacted, Shen Zeming had already pushed him away and was completely suppressed by the bookshelf.

Three seconds later, blood flowed out from underneath.