Why are the stars indifferent

After Zhan Le said those words, Zhan Jinci did not stretch out as usual, but silently looked at his mother's tombstone, tapped his fingers on the ground lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the distance, there is fog around the top of the mountain all the year round, but the fog in the lower place has long since cleared. Zhan Le stood up, bowed to her mother's tombstone, picked up the photo frame next to her, put her schoolbag on her back and left.

The words and Zhan's speech were very clear, and if he couldn't understand it, it would be his fault.

Zhan Le didn't know why when he bought the return ticket, he remembered Cheng Zai's clothes and pants that he had thrown in the laundry basket.

After that, you have to study hard, and you have to go to college after you go to high school, otherwise it will be useless.

Zhan Le got into the car, and next to him was an uncle who liked to squeeze people, his legs were stuck to his own, Zhan Le frowned and moved his legs to the side to avoid his legs, and the whole person curled up on the chair Yes, I'm still thinking about it, I have to take some time to see Mumu.

The little girl has been in the hospital for almost two weeks, and she should be discharged.

After being discharged from the hospital, you have to go back to that kind of home.

Zhan Le clicked his tongue, and felt that the uncle put his leg over again, so he could only rub against the window again.

After going back, Zhan Le washed the clothes on his body and Cheng Zai's suit, put the photo frame back on the shelf in the living room, and all the items should be returned to their original owners.

On Monday, he went to school with his bag, and when he went out to eat with Lin Xiangxiao during lunch break, he called Cheng Zai: "Doctor Cheng?"

"Huh?" Cheng Zai didn't know what he was doing, his voice sounded vague, "What's wrong?"

"I'll return the clothes to you after school." Zhan Le pointed to the menu posted on the wall, and asked Lin Xiangxiao to help order. "Should I send you to the hospital?"

"Deliver it to my house," Cheng Zai said, "I'm going to the night clinic today, and I'm not at work when you leave school."

"Oh," Zhan Le paused, "Then I'll go directly to your house after school?"

"Okay," Cheng Zai said, "Come on."

"Whose house do you go to after school?" Lin Xiangxiao looked at Zhan Le with his face propped up, "Are you in love?"

"Who am I talking to? I post with you all day long." Zhan Le put down his phone and just took the fried rice brought by the waiter, and put a bowl in front of Lin Xiangxiao, "Shall I talk to you?"

"Do you want a third party to intervene?" Lin Xiangxiao took the disposable chopsticks and handed them to Zhan Le.

"What should I insert..." Zhan Le took the chopsticks, and suddenly broke the chopsticks apart after a while, "You and that Ji Changyun?"

"Well," Lin Xiangxiao said blankly, "We're together, just yesterday."

"Ah." Zhan Le didn't know what to say.

"Do you want to get involved?" Lin Xiangxiao raised his face again, "Let you be the eldest wife."

"Sick." Zhan Le raised his middle finger at him.

Lin Xiangxiao is actually with Ji Changyun just like this. He never mentioned how they explained to each other after that oolong incident, and he doesn't know how they reconciled. We were together in a blink of an eye, which felt a little sudden.

But no matter how suddenly he was not in love with himself, and had to go to class in the afternoon, Zhan Le could only order a bottle of orange juice, and respected Lin Xiangxiao; "Long, long, long."

Lin Xiangxiao smiled inexplicably, and also held up the soy milk on hand.

Unexpectedly, after school in the afternoon, I saw Ji Changyun's car at the door. Zhan Le greeted them from a distance, and then called a car to go there.

Although I have been here once, Zhan Le was still confused for a while after entering the community, trying to figure out which building Cheng Zai lives in.

After finally arriving at the door of Cheng Zai's house, Zhan Le took a deep breath and rang the doorbell, and after a while there were light footsteps inside, Cheng Zai opened the door, looking a little surprised: "You are here so early? "

"I'll be here after school," Zhan Le didn't intend to enter the house, and handed the bag forward, "Thank you."

"Well," Cheng Zai took the bag over, "it's nothing, it's all old clothes."

"Then I..." Zhan Le was stunned for a moment, "What's the smell in your room?"

"Ah." Cheng Zai glanced at Zhan Le, "I'm cooking."

"Can you make this kind of smell when you cook?" Zhan Le was a little surprised. The smell is quite weird. It's hard to tell whether it's smelly or fragrant. Zhan Le can actually smell the mixture of this smell A smell of old soy sauce, "Cooking or drugging?"

"I don't know how to cook," Cheng Zai said calmly, "I just had a whim today, and I wanted to try... Do you want to try poison?"

"...All right," Zhan Le entered the room, put his schoolbag on the sofa after changing his shoes, "What did you do?"

"Self-heating hot pot," Cheng Zai said happily, "it wasn't cooked, so I poured it back into the pot to process it, and it turned out like this."

Zhan Le followed into the kitchen and glanced at the table. There was a boiled hot pot in the pot, but the soup was as black as if it hadn’t been cleaned in 800 years. The very strange smell is smelled from inside.

"No," Zhan Le pointed at the pot, "Who cooks a hot pot and puts soy sauce in it? You poured the whole bottle in, it's such a big smell!"

"I watched the video and said that the color is old." Cheng Zai also had a depressed expression, "I didn't put a few drops."

This must be the extent of pouring half a bottle into it.

It's not that he can't cook, it's that he has no common sense. Does Cheng Zai have no common sense in the kitchen at his age?Is it so incredible?

There is a plate of fried eggplant next to the hot pot, which looks dark, but smells a little sour. I must have put vinegar in it.

"Otherwise, let's cook a bowl of noodles and eat it." Cheng Zai looked at Zhan Le's expression and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know what he was thinking just now. I'll take you back later, and I'll go to work by the way."

"Don't you have any other ingredients here?" Zhan Le walked two more steps into the kitchen, without opening the refrigerator, he turned to look at Cheng Zai, "Not at all?"

"There are two eggs in the refrigerator." Cheng Zai said.

"Let's cook the noodles," Zhan Le sighed, "I'll cook it, I don't trust your cooking skills, it's a bit of a waste of food."

Cheng Zaigougou remained silent, dumped the contents of the pot, and threw the plate of black eggplants into the sink, and then washed them together after eating the noodles.

Zhan Le took out the eggs and beat them until they were cooked, then poured hot water into the pot and cooked a bowl of egg noodles. Cheng had good seasonings at home, but there were no dishes, and the taste was a bit monotonous.

"Not bad," Cheng Zai ate his noodles, "we can go to open a restaurant."

"Let me tell you, my cooking tastes better," Zhan Le sat across from Cheng Zai, "The kind that is astonishing."

"Then make one when you have time." Cheng Zai said.

"Huh?" Zhan Le was stunned.

"Make one," Cheng Zai looked at him, "make a meal to surprise me."

"You buy vegetables, I cook." Zhan Le said.

"I'll call you when I'm free." Cheng Zai smiled.

The two of them reached such a small agreement inexplicably that they don't know when it will be implemented. It feels quite amazing.

After eating, Cheng was washing the dishes, Zhan Le was sitting in the living room, not knowing what to do, and he had nothing to look at when he took out his mobile phone. He didn't like playing mobile games very much, and he had checked Weibo before Cheng was at home. Once, it seems a bit boring.

Fortunately, after sitting for a long time, Cheng Zai had to go to work. Zhan Le didn't ask Cheng Zai to remind himself to open the back seat door this time, and Cheng Zai also drove the car out.

Cheng Zai is really throwing everything on the co-pilot. Zhan Le was a little speechless after seeing him throwing his mobile phone on the co-pilot as soon as he got in the car, but from his angle, he could just see that his mobile phone was always on. But it didn't make sense.

While waiting for the red light, Cheng Zai turned his head and glanced at the phone. After seeing the name of the note, he turned off the screen of the phone again, and didn't intend to answer it.

"I'll just go back by myself," Zhan Le Chengcheng said after the car drove down to the neighborhood, "Goodbye, Doctor Cheng."

"Well, bye." After Cheng Zai finished speaking, Zhan Le pushed the car door and walked down. Seeing Zhan Le go far away, he touched his phone and looked at the message on it. Before he returned, there was a sudden sound from outside. : "Robbery!"

Cheng Zai was taken aback, turned his head, and saw Zhan Le running after the thief.