Why are the stars indifferent

Chapter 35

"Let's go," Cheng Zai said calmly before the elevator door closed again, "Next time your mother kicks you out, you can go to the hotel by yourself."

"Hey." Ji Changyun pressed the elevator very quickly, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Cheng Zai looked at him helplessly.

"Do you believe me when I say I went the wrong way?" Ji Changyun said.

"Your dad kicked you out again," Cheng Zai said as he walked into the elevator, took out the key from his pocket and threw it to Ji Changyun, "Give the key to the doorman before you leave before I get off work."

"Don't go," Ji Changyun smiled and got out of the elevator with the key, "We'll go out when you come back at night."

"No waves." After Cheng Zai finished speaking, he glanced at Zhan Le who was still in a daze beside him, and couldn't help shouting, "Zhan Le?"

"Huh? Oh," Zhan Le came back to his senses, walked into the elevator a few steps, and looked up at Ji Changyun's gaze, "Ah...bye?"

"Bye." Ji Changyun smiled again.

No matter how you look at his smile, it's not so innocent, Zhan Le was taken aback by him, but fortunately, the elevator door was closed in time at this time.

Ji Changyun seemed to come to Cheng Zai often, and usually went upstairs and knocked on the door without calling anyone or notifying in advance.

It's not easy for such an abrupt approach to visit without annoying people.

The relationship is too good.

"I'll send you to the side of the road," Cheng Zai started the car, "then you can take a taxi back by yourself, okay?"

"Okay," Zhan Le sat on the back seat and rubbed his face, "Thank you."

"Hey," Cheng Zai said, "I said thank you to me this morning, if not five, then ten."

Zhan Le turned to look out the window and smiled.

"Do you still want to talk?" Cheng Zai looked ahead, "Take advantage of this short time to talk about you... Has your mentality changed since last night?"

"Huh?" Zhan Le was stunned, "What kind of mentality?"

"Your mentality about those things about yourself," Cheng Zai glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "what kind of mentality do you think?"

"...Ah," Zhan Le was stunned for a while, the hug at the elevator door just now seemed to blow his IQ away, "I won't give up looking for meaning."

"En." Cheng Zai responded.

"But I will also slowly, no longer be so serious, and treat myself as a sinner. It's their business to gossip about what they want to say. I don't need to be so sensitive anymore," Zhan Le took a light breath, " Is that what you mean?"

"That's right," Cheng Zai nodded, "It's not your fault that you lost your mind. If your grandma, cousin, and others come to expose your scars, you will cover them and refuse to let them. If you insist, you will be anxious."

"Yeah." Zhan Le replied seriously.

"There are always many people in this world who stand at the commanding heights to remind and criticize other people's actions, or to tease you in the name of doing your best," Cheng Zai parked the car on the side of the road, "No It’s necessary, you just need to know what you want to do.”

"Yeah," Zhan Le was still very serious, "I see."

"My son," Cheng Zai said with a straight face, "get out of the car."

"Annoying," Zhan Le couldn't hold back his smile, and reached out to take a bun from Cheng's passenger seat, "Let's go."

"You can still eat it..." Cheng Zai recalled their breakfast this morning, and after sighing, he turned to Zhan Le and said, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Zhan Le said.

The work in the hospital is still as busy as ever. At noon, I ate the box lunch ordered by the hospital. I took out my phone and saw that there was no news from anyone else. Nobody waited.

When he got home, Ji Changyun was still there. He turned on the TV and played the game with the handle plugged in. When he heard the movement at the door, he quickly went to open the door and said to him, "Let's go out to eat."

"I want to sleep," Cheng Zai couldn't help yawning, and pushed Ji Changyun aside, "I'm sleepy."

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Ji Changyun closed the door and followed into the house.

"Well, Zhanle is here," Cheng Zai collapsed on the sofa, watching the words gameover on the TV, "I didn't sleep much all night."

Ji Changyun opened his mouth probably to ask something, but swallowed the words when they reached his mouth, walked over and asked, "Then you don't eat?"

"Eat," Cheng Zai looked up at him, "cook a bowl of noodles and bring an egg, thank you."

"Hey," Ji Changyun responded, reluctantly entered the kitchen, and poked his head out after a while, "I thought about it carefully, did you just fall in love with Zhan Le's cooking special?" delicious?"

"Did you just fall in love with Lin Xiangxiao who is especially good at eating?" Cheng Zai pointed his middle finger at him.

"Fuck, can it be the same?" Ji Changyun said, "I'm asking about making friends."

"...Forget it," Cheng Zai sat up, "let's go out to eat."

"My water is on fire." Ji Changyun clicked his tongue.

"I'll invite you out for a meal." Cheng Zai pulled up the jacket he had just unzipped and stood up, "Take me to that bar called Zhe."

"What are you looking at?" Ji Changyun didn't respond.

"See if the resident singer is here tonight." Cheng Zai said.

The bar is a newly opened bar in this area.

The decoration style is the same as his name. If he didn’t pay attention, he thought he had entered some kind of Gu breeding scene by mistake. The red bricks and cement blocks were deliberately exposed on the wall. The lighting was as dim as other bars, and there was no deliberate attempt to create a bar. Scary vibe, but the whole place feels like it has something to do with witchcraft or something.

It is not impossible to stage a Gu King Contest in the next second.

This is the time for the resident singers to go to work. Cheng Zai and Ji Changyun opened a booth and sat at an angle where you can see the resident singers’ faces. Unfortunately, the resident singers on stage tonight are not The one they were looking for.

"Are you looking for Xie Rin?" The waiter who was stopped for questioning was stunned, and soon looked them up and down, very vigilant, "She won't go to work tonight."

"Don't be nervous, we're just asking," Cheng Zai pressed his hand down, signaling him to lower his voice, "Can you tell me when she goes to work?"

"She's more casual," said the waiter. "When she usually comes, she sings two songs and then leaves. If she doesn't stay often, the money is counted on their band."

"When is their band coming?" Cheng Zai changed his question.

"I went on a trip to a neighboring city last month," the waiter shrugged, "I said I was going to the suburbs to find inspiration."

Cheng Zai was silent for a while: "Does that mean Xie Lin didn't go?"

"She has a weird personality and doesn't like to go out," the waiter said, "but she has a good relationship with the band and they are quite protective of her. I guess you can't ask them anything."

"Excuse me," Ji Changyun took out the money from the bag, took out a piece of paper and wrote down her phone number, and stuffed it together with the waiter, "We are really in a hurry to find her, she will come next time Please give me a call sometime."

"Okay." The waiter agreed.

There was nothing to gain from this night, and there was still no information except that she was called Xie Lin. Cheng Zai didn't say anything, and Ji Changyun didn't ask anything. The two of them walked out of the gate together and were blown by the cool wind. shuddered.

"Back?" Ji Changyun asked.

Cheng Zai raised his head and heaved a sigh of relief, unable to express what he felt in his heart.

"Go back," he said.

"I'm asking you a question." Zhan Le poked the test paper with a pen a little irritably, and said to the person on the other end of the voice, "Can you stop eating?"

"This apple is really sweet," Lin Xiangxiao said vaguely while nibbling on the apple, "I'll bring you two tomorrow."

"Are you coming to see me tomorrow?" Zhan Le changed his pen.

"Yeah, didn't you say Chang Ze's birthday?" Lin Xiangxiao said, "I'll come to you first, let's go there together."

"Okay." Zhan Le replied.

It was so easy for Lin Xiangxiao to finish eating the apples, and Zhan Le's questions were almost solved, and after saying good night, he hung up the voice.He wrote the questions by himself for a while, and finally threw away the pen, fuck me, I don't want to learn how to love.

After a while, I picked up the pen again.

Forget it, I was joking.

But the feeling of doing homework alone at night is really boring. He got up and went to the window, opened the window, and there were a few stars hanging in the sky, shining faintly. He took out his phone and took a picture of the sky. one sheet.

As soon as Cheng Zai got home, his phone vibrated, and he took it out to see that it was Zhan Le's news.

-look!

A photo of the sky follows.

Cheng Zai took off his coat and put it on the sofa, walked to the bed, opened the window, and took a picture with his phone facing the sky.

- see.

The following is a picture of a black ball that I don't know what was taken.

Zhan Le looked at it for a while before realizing that it was also a sky.

Inexplicably, he looked at this picture with joy.