Why are the stars indifferent

Chapter 22

Zhan Le originally brought Zhan Shixia down to have a meal, and then went back to buy some medicine to relieve bruises. After all, it was not a good idea to go to school with a bruised face. I never thought that I would meet Cheng Zai by such a coincidence. , Cheng Zai's expression was a little strange.

I don't know if it's embarrassment or something else, but it's weird anyway.

"What are you doing here?" Zhan Le pushed the lollipop aside with his tongue, walked up to him and said vaguely, "Waiting for someone?"

"I'm going home," Cheng Zai glanced at the girl behind Zhan Le again, "What about you?"

"Oh, I'm going to take my sister to dinner," Zhan Le pointed to Zhan Shixia behind him, "Are you going together?"

"Your sister?" Cheng Zai was stunned.

"...Your sentence sounds like a curse," Zhan Le smiled, "Well, my sister."

"You have quite a lot of sisters." Cheng Zai also smiled.

Zhan Shixia didn't come over, but stood not far away, with her head down, her hair covering her face so she couldn't see what she looked like.

But since she is Zhan Le's younger sister, she shouldn't look bad.

It's my sister.

"You guys eat," Cheng Zai stopped a car, "I'm going back."

"Okay," Zhan Le waved his hand, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Cheng Zai opened the car door and sat on it.

After watching the taxi go away, Zhan Le frowned, turned around and walked to Zhan Shixia's side: "Let's go."

"Well," Zhan Shixia crushed the lollipop in his mouth, "was that your boyfriend just now?"

"...No." Zhan Le glanced at her, "Ordinary friends."

Zhan Shixia hooked the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

The hotel room was open for five days, after which Zhan Shixia probably had his own plan, but he didn't disclose it to Zhan Le, and Zhan Le didn't ask so many questions.

After the two had a meal, Zhan Le sent her back to the hotel and went home by herself, and went to school as usual the next day, Zhan Shixia never looked for him again.

Ever since I agreed to the Sports Committee to participate in the [-], the Sports Committee has a fan confidence that this year's long-distance running champion must be our class, completely ignoring the excitement of the school's sports students there.

"Hey, we have a new trick in this sports meeting." Teacher Liu changed the topic after a long speech in the class meeting, "I don't know if the students have heard of it."

"Report!" Chang Ze raised his hand again, "I haven't heard of it!"

"It's fine if you haven't heard of it," Teacher Liu smiled, "Anyway, Teacher Zhang will take you to play in the physical education class tomorrow afternoon. There can only be two applicants for each class. The opportunity is rare. If you want to go, you can find Sign up for the sports committee."

"What is borrowing something to run?" Zhan Le asked Lin Xiangxiao quietly while lying on the table.

"It's fine if you haven't heard of it." Lin Xiangxiao glanced at him and said blankly, "Anyway, Teacher Zhang will take us to play with us in physical education class tomorrow afternoon..."

"Hey," Zhan Le kicked him quietly under the table, "Is it annoying?"

"I don't know either," Lin Xiangxiao said, "."

After finishing speaking, I really want to take out my mobile phone to Baidu.

Zhan Le was a little speechless, and kicked him again to make him put the phone away.

After all, the head teacher's class still needs to give some face.

The next day was Thursday, and National Day would be held after class. All the students were restless. Not to mention that this time Teacher Zhang was going to explain to them and they borrowed something to run away together. Let's talk about it after the National Day.

"Looking good," Mr. Zhang and the sports committee came over with three small boxes, "put a few notes in these boxes, the contestants started from the starting point, ran to the box, took out a note, the note What is written on it, you have to find this thing on the spot, take it with you and run back to the starting point, understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone in the class responded in unison.

"Very good, let's have a try with a few students first," Teacher Zhang looked at the sports committee, "Which ones in your class are participating in the borrowing run?"

"No one signed up," the Sports Commission said with a sad face, "They don't like sports too much. I finished the 400 meters by myself and then dragged my deskmate to do it."

"Then how about you two?" Teacher Zhang casually pointed at the crowd, "Zhan Le is also here, aren't you good at running?"

"Damn." Zhan Le cursed in a low voice, and Lin Xiangxiao beside him happily pushed him away.

The runway for borrowing objects is 200 meters long. After running, you have to find objects and run back to the starting point together to win.

What the hell would you do if you got a piece of paper with "water from the canteen" written on it?Can you still go to the canteen to perform a live show to buy water?

Zhan Le frowned and stood on the outermost runway, while Qu Ran and Lin Xiangxiao waved to him and said, "Come on!"

Add a fart.

Zhan Le raised his middle finger at them.

Following Teacher Zhang's "Start!" Zhan Le ran out immediately. After all, it was just a demonstration, and he didn't use his full strength. He ran No.3 to the box, reached in and grabbed a piece of paper, and opened it. At first glance, there are only two large characters on it.

Deskmate.

Zhan Le couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and ran towards Lin Xiangxiao happily holding a note. The others were all leaves, other people's school uniforms, etc., only Zhan Le walked to the side of the runway Lin Xiangxiao ran over while sitting: "Let's go!"

"What?! Fuck! What!" Lin Xiangxiao was directly pulled up by Zhan Le.

He got up so violently that he almost fell directly onto Zhan Le, probably because the left half of his body being pulled by Zhan Le had reacted, but the right half was still sluggish, and stiffly kicked a girl next to him.

"Me! Fuck!" Lin Xiangxiao staggered, "I'm sorry, I... Zhan Le! Why are you stopping!"

"It's written on my card!" Zhan Le yelled while dragging Lin Xiangxiao forward, "At the same table!"

"Please!" The Sports Commissioner got the note and rushed to Teacher Zhang, "Give me the badge, teacher!"

"No," Teacher Zhang didn't expect the sports committee to be so unlucky, "I put my badge in the office!"

The students around burst into laughter.

"Come on, Xiao Lin!" Zhan Le dragged Lin Xiangxiao to run forward, "We are number one la la la la!"

"Fuck! Help! Life! Ah!" Lin Xiangxiao was taken up so that his shoes almost flew off, Zhan Le grabbed his collar and refused to let go.

What kind of problems are there!

"Come on, Zhan Le!" Chang Ze shouted very excitedly from the side, "First, first! Hey, whoever of you is going to help Lin Xiangxiao pick up shoes!"

"It's only 200 meters," Qu Ran said beside him, "Is Lin Xiangxiao uncoordinated? After running for a while, he couldn't keep up with Zhan Le's footsteps."

"Yeah," Chang Ze said happily, "He's a good-for-nothing who can do radio gymnastics."

"It's almost the same process," Teacher Zhang nodded after watching Zhan Le dragging Lin Xiangxiao to the finish line, "Is there anyone else who wants to try?"

"Fuck... you, you fucking..." Lin Xiangxiao patted his chest to let out his breath, and he felt like he was out of a marathon after 200 meters, "You fucking scared me to death."

"I found this, and it's... quite fun." Zhan Le also rushed a little bit, and his breathing was not smooth. He smiled and patted Lin Xiangxiao, "I'll find... the sports committee to sign up. .”

"Damn it," Lin Xiangxiao rolled his eyes, "You're one thousand and I... I... will definitely call you, but if you borrow something to run away, you will never see half of me."

"Can it work?" Zhan Le patted him again.

"I'm tired," Lin Xiangxiao took the shoes that his classmate picked up for him, thanked him, and said to Zhan Le, "Let's leave."

Zhan Le laughed for a long time before going to the sports committee to report his name.

During the last class in the afternoon, everyone was quite excited. When Zhan Le left the school, he could feel that he could fly with wings.

It's a holiday, National Day, seven days, no need to get up early, no need to study, isn't it better to stay at home paralyzed than anything else?

So happy.

Cheng Zai went to the night outpatient clinic today, slept at home until twelve o'clock, and stood on the balcony watching the old men and women chatting about sports and walking around. It was after one o'clock before he remembered to cook.

Normally, he would only enter the kitchen once when he was making breakfast for himself. Most of the breakfast consisted of bread and milk. Get yourself a meal.

There was still a bag of cabbage bought at some time in the refrigerator. Cheng Zai took out the cabbage, tore off the leaves of the yambaba and threw them away, and started to wash them one by one.

The process of preparing the dishes was normal, but something went wrong at the beginning of the frying. Cheng Zai looked at the dish and couldn't tell what color it was. After thinking about it, he threw it away and ordered takeaway.

After eating, he was a little sleepy sitting on the sofa, but the children's laughter from downstairs from time to time knocked his drowsiness back into his stomach, his heart was beating restlessly, bringing out an inexplicable fear.

Cheng Zai got up and went to the bedroom to get the earplugs and put them on, and fell on the bed. He fell asleep in a daze when only his own breathing was left in his ears.

Perhaps not long after, the mobile phone placed by the bed vibrated slightly, Cheng Zai opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the mobile phone quickly, and took off the earplugs a little irritably after a two-second pause.

It's a message from Ji Changyun: Is your National Day off?

- yes, what's the matter?

Ji Changyun didn't come back.

After swiping Weibo with his mobile phone, Cheng didn't wait for a reply, so he simply opened WeChat and blocked Ji Changyun, and felt a little more at ease.

There are many people lying on his blacklist, only Ji Changyun has been active in the front line of being blacklisted.

Cheng Zai himself felt that it was not good for him to be like this, but Ji Changyun was probably used to it, and when he replied to the message later and found that he was blocked, he would probably call him.

After blocking Ji Changyun, Cheng Zai clicked on Moments again.

The first one came from a Zhanle kid who was so happy that his laughter could be heard across the screen.

-hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha hiccup.

The accompanying picture is an emoticon package: Fuck you, I won’t learn anymore.jpg

Cheng Zai stared at the emoji for a while, then quit the circle of friends and called Zhan Le.

They haven't been in touch for a long time, Zhan Le may be looking for him because he has nothing to do, and he is because... last time in front of the hotel, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, as subtle as a strand of hair.

If the phone rings three times and I don't answer, I'll hang up.Cheng is thinking.

Zhan Le was probably just playing with his mobile phone, and he answered the phone the first time it rang, with a happy voice: "Cheng Zai!"

"Well," Cheng Zai turned over and lay on his back, "Are you on vacation?"

"Yes," Zhan Le said with a smile, "Are you envious!"

"Are you free?" Cheng Zai looked up at his ceiling, there was no decoration on it, it was a vast white area with nothing on it.

"Why?" Zhan Le opened the refrigerator and took out a box of yogurt.

"Come and cook me a meal," Cheng Zai paused for two seconds, as if organizing words in his head, "Today is too late, tomorrow, okay?"