Why are the stars indifferent

Zhan Le's somewhat confused and empty eyes slowly gathered light a few seconds after Cheng Zai's words fell to the ground, and after another ten seconds, he asked in a daze, "What?"

"Go live at my house, you won't be able to stay for a few days anyway," Cheng Zai let out a sigh of relief, "I don't feel at ease if you just live outside, understand?"

"I'm an adult." Zhan Le said with a frown.

"It doesn't matter whether you are an adult or not," Cheng Zai said, sighing again, "Let's go."

"Ah." Zhan Le sat on the bed without moving, his brain was probably running at high speed thinking about the reasons and reasons.

Cheng Zai didn't stare at him like this, so he just sat on the bed, took out his phone and checked the time.

Before telling Zhan Le to live with him, Cheng thought a lot in his mind and worried a lot, but when his eyes fell on Zhan Le again, those worries were temporarily put aside.

Let him go home to live, he won't die for a few days if he cuts off his personal space and time, and leaving Zhan Le outside alone is the most likely to cause serious problems.

After comforting himself in this way, Cheng lowered his head. The screen of the mobile phone in his hand was blacked out. He could see his own reflection, and the words "Ten Best Enthusiastic Youth" seemed to be written on the top of his head.

"Let's go," Cheng Zai said, "Going back too late will affect my work the next day. I will be outpatient tomorrow."

"No," Zhan Le looked at him, "I can take care of myself, really."

"I didn't say you couldn't take care of yourself. It's because of my own conscience," Cheng Zai said, "Understood? I'm afraid something will happen to you, so you have to comfort me, right?"

"What can happen to me," Zhan Le lay back, squinting at Cheng Zai's profile, "a society ruled by law."

"Okay," Cheng Zai stood up, put the phone back in his pocket, and said as he walked out, "Anyway, my conscience is disturbed, so I can't sleep well, and if I can't sleep well, I get confused. I will be in the clinic tomorrow, and I will see it wrong for children." I was sick, and I had a cephalosporin paired with wine or something..."

"Hey!" Zhan Le shouted.

"Will you go?" Cheng Zai turned his head and glanced at Zhan Le.

Zhan Le gritted her teeth hard, turned back and hooked up the schoolbag thrown on the other side of the bed and threw it on her shoulders, then turned over hard and got up from the bed, stood on the ground and stared at Cheng Zai After a while, he lowered his head and sighed: "Let's go."

After they stayed in the room for a while, those who were cheating and making trouble outside had been suppressed by the hotel's security, and the corridor was quiet again.

The room has been open for three days, but if you want to get a refund, you can only get a refund for the two-day room rate. I have already checked in tonight and will not be refunded. Zhan Le is a little depressed. I lost a few hundred dollars and didn’t even have to sleep in the hotel. He would go to Cheng Zai's house after sleeping, but think about it, according to what Cheng Zai said, he couldn't rest assured if he didn't look at himself.

You can't ask others to sleep in the hotel with him.

Gee.

Cheng Zai didn't drive today, and the two of them took a taxi to Cheng Zai's house. They didn't say much along the way. Zhan Le was still looking out the window, and Cheng Zai was bored playing with his mobile phone.

Cheng Zai's home is on the twelfth floor. After opening the door and entering, he realized that the inside is actually quite messy. It's not dirty, it's just messy. There are everything everywhere.Looking at the pile of messy things on the sofa, Zhan Le somehow remembered Cheng Zai's passenger seat.

It was a miraculous co-pilot, able to take out mineral water, bread, cold medicine, and some paper towels, sugar and other messes, exactly the same as the sofa in front of Zhan Le at this moment.

Cheng Zai went into the guest room to pack his things. There might be some sundries to be taken out. Zhan Le didn't let Zhan Le follow him. Zhan Le stood in the living room and couldn't help arranging the things piled up on the sofa.

It's all new, unopened, and there's actually a box of self-heating hot pot on the bottom... It's tidy up.

Zhan Le frowned and found a place to put all the things that could be placed in the living room, and put the rest under the coffee table according to their size. After finishing packing, Cheng came out and saw his sofa, suddenly a little strange: "You Cleaned up for me?"

"Yes," Zhan Le pointed to an unopened box of cookies on the coffee table, "You bought these things and put them away."

"I bought it yesterday, and I forgot it when I threw it on the sofa." Cheng Zai smiled, picked up the box of cookies, opened the outer cover, opened the lid and put it back on the coffee table, "Hey, I haven't seen this cookie for a long time." What does the sofa look like?"

"Put it away!" Zhan Le took a cookie and put it in his mouth.

"No one usually comes here, so I'm too lazy to clean it up," Cheng Zai said, and went to the cabinet under the TV to take out a new pair of toiletries. "The blue towel in the bathroom is new."

"Well," Zhan Le nodded, "...Thank you, Dr. Cheng."

Cheng Zai raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

The guest room where Zhan Le sleeps is quite tidy, probably because Cheng Zailai tidied it up casually just now.After washing up, he lay down on the bed, remembering that he hadn't done his homework today, and remembering today's embarrassment, thinking of many things, so he didn't feel sleepy for the time being.

Cheng Zai hadn't slept yet, Zhan Le lay on the bed and could hear the sound of him walking around outside, and the sound of some bottles falling on the ground. Tsk out patiently.

I don't want other people to live in my house because I don't like it.

Cheng Zai put the bottle of Ji Changyun's unknown water back under the TV cabinet. He accidentally knocked it down just now when he wanted to pick up something. If he usually picked up the bottle, it would be over. Now There is Zhan Le at home, and he has to consider whether it is disturbing others to sleep.

Cheng Zai sighed, walked gently back to his room and closed the door, threw himself into the bed, took a few deep breaths, turned over again, put on earplugs and slowly fell asleep.

Zhan Le doesn't know when he fell asleep, but high school students always wake up earlier than chickens. When he was woken up by the alarm clock of his mobile phone, he felt that he hadn't slept for a long time, maybe only 2 minutes, but when he touched the phone, he saw that it was already six Too much.He stared at the ceiling and yawned, rubbed his eyes again, dawdled until the alarm clock rang for the second time before getting up, slipped on his slippers and went to the bathroom to pee.

After urinating, he had to wash up again. After Zhan Le got up, his eyes were a little swollen, and he stared at the two similar toothbrushes and cups on the table in a daze for a while before he took his own and began to brush his teeth.

All his movements were very light, and he was afraid of waking Cheng Zai up, but after opening the bathroom door and seeing Cheng Zai standing at the door, he couldn't help being stunned: "Did I wake you up?"

"Ah." Cheng Zai didn't realize it for a while, "No, I... went to the toilet and forgot that there was someone at home."

"...Oh," Zhan Le said, "Go ahead, I've run out."

"Yeah." Cheng Zai nodded, turned sideways to let Zhan Le go out.

Cheng Zai heaved a sigh of relief when Zhan Le returned to the guest room, and threw the folding knife in his hand on the sink.

He really forgot that there was someone in the house. He heard the noise in the bathroom or the quiet noise and thought it was a thief. He took the knife and it was Zhan Le when he opened the door.

Cheng Zai sat on the toilet and pondered for a while, then couldn't help but sighed again.

When Zhan Le finished packing, Cheng Zai had already come out. He changed into pajamas and was sitting at the dining table drinking milk. When he saw Zhan Le came out, he pointed to the sofa: "I found you a set of my old clothes."

"Huh?" Zhan Le glanced, "No, I'm going to buy it after school."

"Change it, you've been wearing this suit for three days," Cheng Zai sighed, "What day do you think it is? Doesn't your tablemate feel that you smell bad?"

"Is there?" Zhan Le pulled up his collar and sniffed, "No."

"A set of clothes doesn't smell after three days. Your sweat glands are blocked, right?" Cheng Zai pointed to the sofa again, "Go change it."

"Oh." Zhan Le responded, took the clothes and went back to the guest room to change.

When he came out again, Cheng Zai poured him a glass of milk on the table, and there were a few pieces of bread there. Zhan Le walked over and pulled out a chair to sit down, and quickly started eating.

Cheng Zai held his face, watching Zhan Le finish his breakfast quickly, maybe it was too late, he pulled up his schoolbag and rushed out: "Let's go, bye!"

Cheng Zai didn't say a word, and when he heard Zhan Le close the door, he lay down on the table and took a deep breath.