Why are the stars indifferent

Chapter 39

After Zhan Le yelled, he sat back on the sofa, tapped the phone screen, opened a few apps and then exited to close the backstage. His palms were inexplicably sweaty. He simply raised his head and stared at the TV. What was going on in it? It didn't go into my head at all.

After laughing for a while, Cheng Zai kept playing with his mobile phone. Not long after, the mobile phone in Zhan Le's hand vibrated, and he looked down to see that Cheng Zai had sent a red envelope.

Zhan Le clicked on the red envelope and took it away, and then sent Cheng Zai back to the past after a while.

The two of them gave out red envelopes to play as if they were competing, and after a while they simply downloaded a game that could be connected to the sofa and played for a long time on the sofa. It was not until the sky outside began to darken that Cheng Zai said he wanted to go back.

"The day after tomorrow, I may come over after nine o'clock," Cheng Zai said while putting on his coat, "Are you up yet?"

"Get up." Zhan Le nodded.

"Then I'll come directly," Cheng Zai said as he walked towards the door, saw that Zhan Le was also wearing a coat, and said, "Don't give it up, my car is downstairs."

"Oh," Zhan Le nodded again, pointing to the door, "then you can go."

Cheng Zai laughed again, probably wanting to say something but didn't say it, said it and walked out the door.

Zhan Le closed the door, looked back at the empty house again, took a deep breath, walked over and turned off the TV, and nestled back on the sofa.

Cheng Zai entered Ji's house just in time for lunch, and the group of relatives who came to visit had almost left, and there were only one or two who didn't talk much to chat with grandma over there, so Cheng Zai made a call with grandma After saying hello, I went into the back room to find Ji Changyun.

"Are you back?" Ji Changyun was playing games with headphones on, looking not in a good mood, his eyebrows almost frowned, "Where did you go?"

"I didn't go anywhere." Cheng Zai pulled a chair and sat next to him, reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds.

"Okay." After Ji Changyun responded, he concentrated on playing the game. After he finished playing, he took off his earphones, turned his head and began to pour bitterness on Cheng Zai.

The annoyance of distant relatives is that although they only see each other once a year, they still try their best to find out your news and recent situation, and listen to gossip in the name of caring about you.

Work, study, bonus, salary, marriage, relationship.

It makes you think it's none of your business in the bottom of your heart, but you have to put a smile on your face to deal with it.

Ji Changyun, as a well-known legendary figure who came out in junior high school and made troubles, would receive fan harassment from distant relatives every year after she grew up.

I don't know where the self-confidence comes from, thinking that I can straighten him.

Ji Changyun also looked at grandma's face and didn't make a fuss. Later, when she got annoyed, she ran here to play games on the excuse of going to the toilet.

"If you don't come back, I don't plan to go out to eat." Ji Changyun turned off the computer, "It's so fucking annoying."

Cheng Zai patted his shoulder and said nothing.

"You should be happy and lively during the Chinese New Year," Ji Changyun was still complaining, "Ask some questions as if your mother cares about me more. Have you ever cared about whether I want to answer?"

"I see you once a year," Cheng Zai patted Ji Changyun's shoulder again, "be patient."

Ji Changyun clicked his tongue irritably and did not speak.

What else did the relatives ask during dinner, Ji Changyun responded with a standard fake smile, and Cheng Zai was a little annoyed watching it, but fortunately, they had no doubts about Cheng Zai, they just regarded him as an outsider who came to eat , smiled and said hello and it was over.

After dinner, the relatives left. After helping to clean up the house, Cheng greeted Ji's father and Ji's mother and went back to the room.

Concerned about going to her mother's grave, Zhan Le got up very early, went in directly after arriving at the cemetery, squatted there and talked for a long time, and paid New Year's greetings to Grandpa An's family when she went out.

It was almost six o'clock when I went home after tossing around, the sky was completely dark, and it was reddened by the neon lights of the city. Snowflakes fell in large pieces and floated into the back collar, making Zhan Le shiver from the cold.

There is nothing to do to go back at this hour, Zhan Le walked alone on the street for a while, took out his mobile phone, called Lin Xiangxiao, and said succinctly after connecting, "I invite you to dinner."

Lin Xiangxiao answered quickly: "Where is it?"

"What do you want to eat?" Zhan Le hid under a roof, looking up at the street lights.

"Eat something delicious." There was a lot of movement on Lin Xiangxiao's side, there was a lot of noise and the sound of something breaking, "I'll send you the address, just go and wait for me. "

"Okay." Zhan Le replied, and after Lin Xiangxiao sent the address, he quickly walked over there.

A van drove by and stopped at the intersection. Zhan Le glanced back, but because the distance was too far, he only took a quick glance and continued walking forward.

"The reason why you came back early is to pick up a performance in the square?" On the van, the driver said in disbelief, "Looking for inspiration outside, are you crazy?"

"That's one of the reasons," said the co-pilot in a very calm tone, "and it's Chinese New Year, we must come back, right?"

"I heard from the boss that someone is asking about you," the co-pilot turned his head again, and said to the girl sitting in the back row holding a guitar, "Did you offend someone again?"

"Who can she offend? She doesn't leave the door every day." Another voice added, "Is there a fucking pervert stalking you? The boss said he was looking for you in all the bars, I want your contact information."

The girl raised her head only now, the light from the roadside shone on her face, her already beautiful eyes were more like starlight, but only at that moment, the car drove to the area ahead, and the light moved away from her face open.

"Xie Lin," the co-pilot called softly, "Say something."

"Talk." Xie Lin said.

"Hey, that's fine," the man in the driver's seat didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's good to be back anyway, we're almost at the square, let's get ready."

"Are you sure?" The apple in Cheng Zai's hand slipped to the ground, he bent down to pick it up, frowned and took it to the kitchen to wash, "Who told you?"

"The waiter who gave the tip last time said that Xie Rin's band is performing in the small square today," Ji Changyun followed, "Would you like to see it?"

Cheng Zai was silent for a while, washed the apple in his hand, took a bite and said, "Go and have a look, just take it for a drive."

"Okay," Ji Changyun seemed to have expected Cheng Zai's answer, and said after answering, "Then I'll get the coat."

"En." Cheng Zai nodded.

Xie Lin and the others had a performance in the small square, and they sang two songs. The event started at eight o'clock, and I don't know when it will end. It's still too late.

But how to block the band, how to find Xie Rin from inside, and how to ask Xie Rin about this matter, these things are a little unclear.

When he came back to his senses, he was already in the car. Ji Changyun sat in the back seat and waited for him to start the car. After the two of them walked forward in silence for a certain distance, Ji Changyun suddenly said, "I'm going to start being hypocritical." .”

Cheng Zai didn't look back: "Aren't you hypocritical enough?"

"Fuck," Ji Changyun rubbed her face with a smile, "I just feel that you are almost no longer the one who needs my care during the National Day."

Cheng drove the car without saying a word.

"You're looking for Xie Lin for Zhan Le, right?" Ji Changyun said, "Does Zhan Le know about this?"

"I don't know," Cheng Zai saw the red light ahead, and stopped the car while keeping the distance from the car in front, "I don't plan to tell him about this matter...until it's settled."

"So as not to give you hope for nothing?" Ji Changyun leaned on the back of the back seat.

"En." Cheng Zai responded.

"What do you think?" Ji Changyun asked, "I feel like you won't admit anything if I ask you, so I'll just ask you, what do you think, I'll make preparations."

"Preparing for what?" Cheng Zai turned his head and glanced at him.

"In case you get crazy because of him one day, I have to prepare some medicine," Ji Changyun laughed, "I will pour it for you at the critical moment."

Cheng Zai smiled.

"What do you think?" Ji Changyun asked again.

"I didn't think about it," Cheng Zai looked at the front, "I didn't think about that thing that I wouldn't admit even if you asked me."

"En." Ji Changyun responded.

The red light counted down to the last second, and Cheng Zai drove the car out again.

I don't know who is suffering from road rage outside, a very loud swearing came in vaguely, Cheng Zai frowned, and said: "I helped him a lot of things, if another person came, I saw these things, I can do my best If you can help, I will help."

"I know," Ji Changyun continued, "Since you were young, you have lived according to your virtues and deeds, and then ascended after death."

"Yes," Cheng Zai raised the corners of his mouth, "but Xie Rin's matter is different. This matter has held him back for too long. He was trapped in the same place so that he couldn't run. Even if he ran out, he had to turn around and stare at him. Watch."

"Are you sure Xie Rin is the person he's looking for?" Ji Changyun asked.

"Not sure," Cheng Zai replied quickly, "but the clues have come out, we have to try."

Ji Changyun stopped talking, until the car parked in a parking space not far from the small square, he clicked his tongue: "Great kind man."

It's still early, and it's not even 07:30. The two of them came out in a hurry, and if they want to talk about something now, they have to run away in an overly hypocritical direction and never return.

But Cheng Zai really thought so.

From the [-]th day of the sports meeting that day, when Zhan Le stood at the finish line and raised his index finger at him, looking over with pride that couldn't be concealed in his eyes, Cheng Zai suddenly felt that Zhan Le should be like this.

Look up at the stars and live in the sunshine.

Forever forward.