Can a scholar not be partial to a subject?

"I want to take a bath."

"Ah?" Qiu Zhen was stunned for a second, and then immediately said, "Go to my house?"

There is no bathtub here to take a bath in. It is the one in his house. It has been unused for so long. I don't know how long it will take to wash the bathtub... Can't you take Xiaxia to the bathing center?

Qiu Zhen thought of some discordant scenes, and Bi Xia had already started changing clothes to go out.

"Go to the hotel."

Qiuzhen: "..."

His eyes dodged, his cheeks were faintly hot, a little irritated.

They went out last night and didn't return, and they were still injured when they came back in the morning. It would not be so easy to go out tonight, and besides, Mr. Xia was still up at this time.

When they went downstairs, they saw Mr. Xia standing at the stairs on the second floor.

Qiu Zhen was behind and didn't see anyone. It was a little strange why he stopped suddenly.

Bi Xia said, "Grandpa, let's go out for a while."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xia didn't stop them: "Be careful, you have to come back at night."

Bi Xia hesitated for a moment, and then said the truth: "Let's go to the hotel."

The implication is that I won't be back tonight.

Qiu Zhen's brows twitched, and he had the illusion that the young couple went out to open a house and were interrogated by their parents.

Bi Xia said again: "Grandpa, in two months, I will be eighteen."

Mr. Xia frowned, and looked at them suspiciously, but didn't say anything after all.

The first day of the holiday was thrilling and exciting. The first time Qiu Zheng beat someone was for the cat, this time it was for the people around him.

He knew what he was going to face. If he really said he regretted it, he only regretted that he reacted a little slower last night, which gave the grandson an opportunity. If he had thrown a knife earlier, grabbed someone and beat him hard, what would have happened today? None.

In the taxi, Bi Xia kept frowning in thought.

Qiu Zhen stretched out his hand to smooth his eyebrows: "What is the primary school bully thinking? Here we are," Qiu Zhen shook his ID card, "Brother will take you to open a room."

When paying the bill, Qiu Zhen felt that the taxi driver looked at him a little strangely.

Qiuzheng: ...

This is a four-star hotel. The last time Qiu Zhen heard about this hotel was Song Rui’s birthday. He didn’t think too much about it just now. The largest hotel in the county.

This suite is indeed the most expensive in the entire hotel. It is worthy of the price. It is a suite with everything in the kitchen and living room, and there is a balcony outside the living room.

Qiu Zhen recalled the look that the front desk cast on them when he just asked the front desk which room had a bathtub, he used his toes to figure out where she was thinking, maybe he was still thinking that these two young people really knew how to play.

But there is nothing to explain, they are lovers, although she did misunderstand.

The bathtub was filling water, Qiuzheng and Bixia were sitting on the balcony, Bixia was watching the starry sky, Qiuzheng watched with him.

There is nothing to see in the starry sky in the city, the light pollution is serious, and you can't see a few stars in total. He took a cursory look and then looked away. It's better to look at his boyfriend.

Gradually addicted.

When Bi Xia got up, he moved the chair, and the legs of the stool rubbed against the carpet making a slight sound. Qiu Zhen was startled, and he also stood up.

The bathtub in this suite, how should I put it, is indeed very convenient for playing tricks, at least in terms of size, there is still some room for the two of them to lie in it.

Qiu Zhen took one look and exited, not forgetting to warn: "Be careful, don't soak for too long."

Bi Xia nodded, and as soon as Qiu Zhen went out, he completely immersed himself in the water.

He didn't forget that in the beginning, Du Cheng came for him, and the ones at the next table were the ones who got hurt.

But Du Cheng didn't explain why he was targeted. This is the key.

A string of bubbles rose up from the water, shattering on the surface of the water, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense. Bi Xia controlled himself and sat up slowly.

The shortness of breath gradually calmed down, Bi Xia opened his eyes and leaned against the wall of the bathtub, in a relaxed state.

He knew from junior high school that even if he didn't do anything, his existence was quite an eyesore to some people, but there was a reason for that.

Just like now that he is firmly in the first place, it was the same at the beginning, no matter how hard those people worked, their grades were not as good as his, not to mention that they didn't work hard.

But Du Cheng is different, they have no intersection, and he even heard Du Cheng's name from the police.

There must be something else that he overlooked.

After adjusting his breathing, he submerged himself in the water again, thinking carefully. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes. They had seen each other.

Outside the bathroom, Qiu Zhen walked around the room. To be honest, it was the first time for him to open such an expensive room. If Bi Xia hadn't asked for it, this expensive expense would have caused him pain for two days.

He also couldn't recognize all the wine on the wine cabinet. The only thing he could make out on the bottle was English, which was still in cursive script. He didn't bother to look any further, and walked into the bedroom on the soft carpet.

Seeing the strange things hanging in the half-open cabinet door at a glance, Qiu Zhen walked over and pushed the cabinet door shut tightly, with only one thought in his mind, not to let Xia Xia see it.

What kind of unscrupulous hotel is this, aren't you afraid of being prostituted?

He sat on the bed casually, then stood up immediately, his expression gradually froze, he touched the bed in horror, what the hell is this?

He finally realized that the meaningful eyes at the front desk were not simply because of the bathtub.

Could it be the legendary water bed?

Speaking of which, Qiuzheng slept on a hard bed for more than ten years when he was a child, and later transferred to this place and lived in the school all the time. Needless to say, the bed boards in the school are naturally hard.

I didn't even sleep on the Simmons mattress many times. Brother Qiu was very curious about this legendary water bed.

After poking around for a while, I started to look for the TV remote control - the room was a bit quiet.

After looking around, but couldn't find it, he opened the drawer casually. There were a lot of things inside, Qiu Zhen quickly closed it, and then opened it again under the temptation of curiosity.

He told himself that he would use it one day anyway, let's take a look first.

buzzing-

The phone started to vibrate, Qiu Zhen was startled, he took out the phone and connected the call.

"mom."

On the other end of the phone, Qiu's mother visibly relaxed after the call was connected, and then she asked very seriously, "What are you doing in the hotel?"

Qiu Zhen: "???"

Qiu's mother lowered her voice: "Have you read the criminal law I sent you?"

Qiuzhen: "..."

Qiu Zhen looked at the drawer full of things, closed it expressionlessly, sighed silently, and closed his eyes, what's the matter?

He sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbed his gauze-wrapped hands on his legs, and the wound was a little itchy.

"Mom, do you have any more milk?"

"When you go to college, no, I don't care about you until you finish the college entrance examination. Then you go to the bank to open an account. Now you explain to me why you go to the hotel so late?"

Qiu Zhen said, "I have something to live outside."

"Oh, then tell me, why did you spend so much money for one night's stay?"

Qiuzhen: "..."

He didn't really want to say that Xia Xia was going out to take a bath, even to his own mother, he didn't want to talk about such intimate things about her boyfriend.

"I have never lived in the legendary presidential suite, and I suddenly want to experience it."

"Xiao Xia isn't here?"

"No."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, as if thinking about the credibility of his words.

Qiu Zhen couldn't find the remote control, and the room was still quiet. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened.

Bi Xia said, "Go to the police station tomorrow."

Qiu's mother on the other end of the phone: "Xiao Xia isn't here?"

Qiuzhen: "..."

"Then tell me, who is the other person?"

Qiuzhen: "..."

Qiu Zhen looked helpless, and Bi Xia also noticed something: "Who is it?"

At this point, there is nothing to hide: "My mother," he explained to the other end of the phone after speaking, "It's not what you think..."

Bi Xia took the phone: "Auntie."

At Bi Xia's signal, Qiu Zhen turned around and went to the bathroom.

Bi Xia roughly talked about the events of the past two days, and Qiu's mother couldn't sit still: "I will go tomorrow, no, I will go there now."

"Auntie," Bi Xia's voice was unhurried, the same as usual, "Do you trust me?"

Qiu's mother didn't speak for a while, and Bi Xia said again: "Qiu Zhen and I, we are capable of handling this matter." He glanced at the wound on his arm, his expression was indifferent, but his tone was still gentle, "you are here, What we have to face is the parents of the other party, and maybe in the end it will be the lawyers of both sides playing their own game, but we are victims, young and vigorous, and we can understand what we do."

Someone came from Du Cheng's house.

The woman in the ward was covered with famous brands, even the son who came to visit the hospital was wearing exquisite makeup, the fragrance on her face could be smelled a kilometer away, her stiletto heels clattered, and she choked out a sharp voice: "Baby, you have suffered, don't worry, mother will not let off those who bully you."

She turned her head and looked at the policewoman accompanying her in the ward with an unfriendly expression: "How do you do things? How can my son live in this kind of public ward? Is our family short of the money?"

The female police officer rolled her eyes indiscriminately: the 20-year-old baby really dared to shout.

Du Cheng said impatiently: "If you have time, you might as well ask them where the person who stabbed me is."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Du questioned the policewoman again: "Where is the person who stabbed my son? Have you been arrested?"

The policewoman explained patiently: "It was your son who made the first move, and they belonged to self-defense."

Du Cheng looked playful: "Justifiable self-defense? Do you think I don't know the law?"

The policewoman frowned, and began to believe what the two classmates said. She also felt that Du Cheng did it on purpose, and he seemed confident.

Mrs. Du looked excited: "So you let people go? Who told you to let them go? I want to sue you, and the one who hurt my son. Is this intentional murder?"

She looked much colder: "Ma'am, this is your right."

Mrs. Du was irritated by her lukewarm attitude: "What kind of attitude is this? Get me another person, and I will sue you."

"I'm not here to serve you. Your son hasn't explained the motive for committing the crime. I'm here to question you. Of course, it's your right to complain about me, but please cooperate with my work before the superior transfers me back."

Qiu Zhen slept on a soft bed all night, had a soft dream all night, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his boyfriend's face close at hand.

He touched it carefully, the bed is not as soft as Xia Xia, he thought.

Bi Xia really opened his eyes, before he regained consciousness, he smiled at him first, Qiu Zhen couldn't hold back, and twitched at the corner of his lips.

"Good morning."

They went to the police station to request cinema surveillance, and the police who received them were in the hospital yesterday.

After listening to what they said carefully, he thought about going to investigate later, but he didn't want to spoil the two children on the surface.

Yesterday, he talked in a different way, and the police threatened him.

"You mean, you saw him at the cinema?"

"Yes."

"You said yesterday that you didn't know him."

Bi Xia patiently said: "I really don't know him, but I met him in the cinema."

The policeman raised his eyebrows: "A stranger, he didn't do anything special to attract your attention, that is to say, you just passed by at most, and now you tell me that you remember a person who passed by s face?"

"My memory is better than the average person, you can verify it." Bi Xia was not angry at being questioned at all.

The policeman thought the kid was quite interesting, and was about to say a few more words before letting go, but Qiu Zhen interrupted suddenly: "Uncle policeman, I want to report the crime, I lost something."

His eyelids twitched, and he said cautiously, "What did you lose?"

"A keychain."

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Qiu Zhen said again: "It's only ten thousand yuan. It's mainly given by my partner. It's a pity to lose it."

Policemen:……

He looked at the flower of the motherland corroded by capitalism with grief.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Qiu Zhen said, "I'm really reporting the crime."

"Okay, then tell me the general situation."

Qiu Zhen pretended to think: "Maybe it was thrown in a movie theater. There are so many people with mixed eyes. Maybe it was stolen. Check the surveillance?"

The corners of Bi Xia's tightly pursed lips raised slightly, Qiu Zhen watched with enthusiasm, and quietly scratched his palm, Bi Xia clasped his hand without dodging or hiding.

The police have a headache, so they have to report the crime to others.

He got up: "I'm afraid of you, I'll wait here."

They were in an ambulance that night, so it was their first time in a police car, which was kind of a novelty.

Qiu Zhen said, "Why don't you turn on the siren?"

The person in the driver's seat didn't have any ill feeling towards them, and joked, "Why, don't you think the ostentation is not big enough?"

When we arrived at the movie theater, Qiu Zhen didn't bother to pretend to throw things away: "Uncle policeman, I remembered, the keychain is at home."

Police Uncle: "..."

He shook his head and led them to the monitoring room.Bi Xia narrowed the time frame to the time between when they left the screening hall and when they left the cinema after the movie.

The goal is clear and easy to check. The two of them stared at the screen intently. The camera in the theater is in color and has high resolution. The expressions of the people in the camera are clearly visible.

When Du Cheng and his two attendants appeared on the screen, Bi Xia was not surprised. His memory rarely made mistakes, and Qiu Zhen was used to it. He had always trusted Bi Xia.

Even if Xia Xia said that he made a mistake in a math problem, his first reaction would definitely be to do it again.

The police are different, looking at Bi Xia is a little strange: "Little classmate, are you going to enter the police academy?"