Disharmonious Coexistence of Arts and Sciences

"Are you ready for tomorrow's defense?"

"Then what's the trouble? You calculated the data yourself, drew the pictures yourself, and wrote the report yourself. The old man will never ask you to calculate the data on the spot. There is nothing to worry about." Zhou Cheng said Check the page numbers of the report and say.

"Didn't you say you were going to prepare for the defense after finishing the report?"

"I'm not here to give you a sense of urgency to write the report quickly."

"Your uncle must be sick. I didn't sleep yesterday in order to catch up with this report, just thinking that I have to prepare for the defense today."

"Yesterday's suffering is for today's joy." Zhou Cheng put the product description and mission statement into the file bag, and tied the thread, "Let's eat."

"Is there anything else you can pursue besides eating?"

"Dining with Chen Bingzhi...haha!" Zhou Cheng pretended to think for a while, and said in a slightly lowered voice.

"Ah, you pervert!" Zhang Yue threw the report on the table.

"Then eat?"

"eat!"

On the way to the cafeteria, the two suddenly realized that today seems to be the first day of the postgraduate entrance examination. Last night, the teaching assistant told them in the group that they should try not to eat in the cafeteria at noon when the exam is over.

"Then what should we do, or go out to eat?"

"It's fine, anyway, I'm just about to finish it. Go get it tonight and read what I wrote."

"Then, what to eat?"

"Haidilao."

"..."

When the two of them took their numbers from the waiter and sat drinking tea at the door, Zhou Cheng still didn't understand why he was drawn to eat this. The "Shu Xiang" at the school gate was obviously more suitable for himself at the end of the month.

"Let's eat something good today. The clutch will be dismantled in the experimental class next week, but it's physical work."

"Eat now, and there will be farts left by Thursday."

"Then why don't we eat again on Wednesday?"

"Have you memorized all the parts of the clutch?"

"It's not tomorrow's class."

"Last week, guessing the engine looked pretty cool."

"To shut up!"

Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows at Zhang Yue, then turned his gaze back to the phone.Suddenly felt that Zhang Yue was pulling his clothes. "Your pursuit has come, thank the Lord Ron quickly."

"What?" Zhou Cheng raised his head, followed Zhang Yue's line of sight, and saw Cai Heyi walking towards here with a few paper bags in one hand and Chen Bingzhi's shoulder in the other.

"Eat Haidilao?"

"En." Zhou Cheng responded, looked at the person in front of him, and moved his Adam's apple, "The clothes are not bad."

Chen Bingzhi was dressed very formally today, with a white shirt, a dark suit, and even a neatly tied tie.After being told by Zhou Cheng, he turned his neck, raised his hand and pulled out the tie: "I have something to do today."

Zhou Cheng nodded, looked away, and asked Cai Heyi: "You guys eat this too? Otherwise, let's go together, we got the number."

"Okay, give me the list, and I'll go tell the waiter to add someone."

"By the way, I want to ask you something about your major, is it convenient?" Chen Bingzhi moved a chair and sat next to Zhou Cheng.

"What's the inconvenience? You can ask." Zhou Cheng turned his head, and his eyes fell on Chen Bingzhi's hands that were clasped on the table.

"I don't know what to ask, there should be quite a lot, add a WeChat, I will ask after I think about it." Chen Bingzhi took out his mobile phone from his inner pocket.

Ah, if I knew it, I would have said no.

"...The one tied to your phone number is not your WeChat, hey!"

"Huh?...Huh." Zhou Cheng came back to his senses and looked into the other person's eyes.

"A quick fix, so I can go back to sleep." Chen Bingzhi took off his coat, put it on the back of the chair, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.There seemed to be something on the inside of the forearm, and Zhou Cheng couldn't see it clearly without his glasses.

"If you eat enough, you will sleep and grow fat."

"If I don't sleep anymore, I'm going to see God." Chen Bingzhi glared at Cai Heyi, quickly ticked off a few items on the menu, and then handed the list to the person opposite.

"Is there a lot going on recently?" Zhou Cheng asked while lowering his head.

"Translate something, mainly because I didn't get enough sleep." Chen Bingzhi rubbed his eyes and looked at the top of Zhou Cheng's head. He had cut his hair short, similar to when he was in high school.

"French?"

"Yeah. Make some extra money."

"You went abroad so suddenly, I was taken aback." Zhang Yue said.

"My mother misses me."

"I was quite sad at the time, and I missed you a lot." Zhang Yue smiled playfully.

"Do you miss him or his PSP?" Zhou Cheng glanced at him.

"Ancestor, don't look at me with your eyes, use this to hook your little sister." He said while raising his hand to cover Zhou Cheng's eyes.

"Get out!" Zhou Cheng slapped his hands off and said with a smile.

Chen Bingzhi watched the interaction between the two people opposite him and smiled.

When he first entered that place, he was thinking that if his father found out a few days later, he might have told Zhou Cheng, although he might still be locked in this kind of place.He was suffering and hopeless here day after day, and that brat Zhou Cheng was probably still flirting with those beautiful eyes somewhere.But now when he saw these eyes again, he thought: Fortunately, he doesn't know anything, such beautiful eyes can't be used to cry.

Zhou Cheng agreed to Chen Bingzhi's friend request.

Chen Bingzhi's head portrait is a half-length photo of him holding a burning candle.The candle was placed in a dark container, the flame made the gold mark on the container radiant, and also clearly illuminated Chen Bingzhi's face, he was smiling and looking straight ahead, Zhou Cheng was staring at the photo After watching for a while, I suddenly missed him a little bit.

"Are you asleep?" Zhou Cheng sent over.

He stared at the phone screen, and no new conversation popped up for a long time.

He must have slept, he was quite tired when he was having dinner at night.

When Cai He entered the bedroom, Chen Bingzhi was lying on his back on the bed, staring at the phone in a daze.

"Hey, didn't you say you were going back to sleep? You're still playing with your phone."

Chen Bingzhi didn't answer, but still stared at the phone.Cai Heyi walked over and took a picture of his bed.Chen Bingzhi came back to his senses, "Yes".As soon as Cai He looked at him, he knew that he probably didn't hear what he said clearly, so he repeated it again.

"Going to sleep." This time Chen Bingzhi returned, then turned off his phone, turned around, turned his back to Cai Heyi, and planned to go to sleep, "By the way, tell me in the group, let them come back when they come back." Take it easy."

When Chen Bingzhi woke up, the dormitory was already dark. He took a few breaths and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

He dreamed again, he hadn't dreamed of that place for a long time, but this time it was different from before.

Lying on the bed in the dream was Zhou Cheng, wearing a blue striped hospital gown, his limbs were tied to the bed, surrounded by several people, they kept talking to Zhou Cheng, but Zhou Cheng didn’t say anything. His reaction was to close his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.He stood outside the glass window, where his mother had stood, he couldn't hear what those people were saying, but he knew what they were going to say, he wanted to move, but he seemed to be unable to control himself, No matter how hard he tried, he could only stand like that.

He saw Zhou Cheng's fingers move, and then one of them stuffed a folded towel into Zhou Cheng's mouth, and took out another thing and pressed it on Zhou Cheng's arm.The towel deformed in Zhou Cheng's mouth, and the muscles all over his body began to tremble.Suddenly Zhou Cheng turned his head, opened his eyes and looked in his direction. His eyes were wet and bright, and when he blinked, tears flowed down and rolled into his temples.

Then Chen Bingzhi woke up.

Now, with his eyes closed, the surroundings are silent.

When her mother rushed in, he seemed to have just been shocked. Ms. Zhang pulled out the plug of the electric shocker, and then pointed at the people around her and cursed.Ms. Zhang usually pays so much attention to her image, but she can still swear.He was probably thinking about this at the time, and there might be something else, for example, Zhou Cheng is much prettier than the man in the photo just now, and his figure should be better than him.

But these are not important anymore, his father will not care about him anymore, he and Zhou Cheng met again, although it is not yet confirmed whether the figure is better than that person, but it should not be long.

Thinking about it, Chen Bingzhi smiled.