Why are the stars indifferent

Zhan Le's explosive power was astonishing, and he chased after the little girl almost as soon as he caught a glimpse of being robbed from the corner of his eye.The little girl who was robbed was also chasing after them, obviously unable to catch up with them, and her high heels were still in the way.

After calling the police, Cheng turned around and drove after him, frowning, not knowing how to describe his mood at this moment.

The enthusiastic citizen surnamed Zhan had almost caught up with the thief. He hooked his fingers to the corner of the thief's clothes and squeezed it vigorously. Zhan Le slashed at Zhan Le's arm with force, and Zhan Le quickly let go, but the knife had already landed on his arm, making a horizontal stroke, and Zhan Le gritted his teeth: "Fuck, your mother."

The thief got up with his bag in his arms and was about to run across the road when Cheng Zai's car drove across and blocked him.

"Fuck." Zhan Le shook off his cut arm, rushed over to grab the thief, Cheng Zai also jumped out of the car, walked around the front of the car in two or three steps, grabbed the thief's head and threw it against the window He smashed it hard, cut the thief's arm with his hand, and the knife and bag in his hand fell to the ground. He wanted to resist, but Zhan Le directly punched him on the waist.

Cheng Zai exhausted all his strength to suppress the thief, but he still managed to take a look at Zhan Le. The enthusiastic citizen's blood was all over his body. It may be that he subconsciously withdrew his hand when he was cut by a knife. The blood was rubbed like on his stomach It was like being stabbed.

"Damn it," Cheng Zai couldn't help cursing, "lift it up and let me see."

"What are you looking at?" Zhan Le took a step back, "It's nothing serious."

The little girl just ran over now, panting to say thank you, Cheng Zai interrupted her thanks: "Take him to the hospital."

"Okay," the little girl nodded quickly, "Okay."

After speaking, he quickly took a taxi and took Zhan Le away.

This place is not far from the police station, and I don't know what the thief was thinking, so he committed the crime nearby. The police came here after a while, took the thief away, and took Cheng to make a statement.

Zhan Le should have arrived at the hospital by now.

Cheng was still thinking when he entered the police station.

But the ghost knows if there will be some inexplicable incidents on the road. Zhan Le really doesn't know whether to praise or scold him. I haven't seen it yet.

A little too enthusiastic.

It didn't take long to record the statement. Cheng Zai checked the time when he came out, and he was still in time for work. Maybe Zhan Le had just left the hospital in the past.

After thinking about it, he still called Zhan Le. After all, Zhan Le was also a party involved and had to come to record a statement. He hung up the Bluetooth headset and started the car, but Zhan Le didn't know what he was doing, so he didn't answer the phone, so he dialed again. After a while, still no answer.

Cheng Zai frowned, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, an inexplicable irritability surged up.

This irritability has been lingering in my heart, and it didn't get any better when I walked in the hospital. On the contrary, I was even more depressed because of the smell of disinfectant in the hospital air that I was used to.

"Here we come," the director greeted, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat," Cheng Zai forced a laugh, "my friend cooked a bowl of noodles."

"Oh, hurry up," the director patted him on the shoulder, "I have another hard night."

Cheng Zai laughed again, but said nothing.

This emotion followed him all the way to the door of the consultation room like a shadow, and the moment he saw Zhan Le sitting on the chair outside, his irritability was shattered, and it fell to the ground, and then swept to the point where Zhan Le had already dealt with it. When the arms are crackling, they gather together.

Cheng Zai was still irritable, completely different from just now.

Zhan Le was still wearing the blood-stained clothes, and now he was casually laying his hands on the side after finishing the treatment, his eyes kept falling on the floor, he didn't know what he was thinking, the little policeman was also waiting outside with him.It wasn't until Cheng Zai approached that he came back to his senses, gave a soft ah, and then called, "Doctor Cheng."

"Haven't gone back yet?" Cheng Zai glanced at him, pushed open the door of the consulting room and walked in.

"Well, I just... want to tell you that I've taken care of it," Zhan Le followed up in the consulting room, "My phone broke."

Cheng Zai glanced at him and said nothing.

"I don't know how the fuck I dropped it." Zhan Le took out the phone, "The screen was broken and couldn't be moved. It didn't respond. I saw you called me but couldn't answer..."

"Well," Cheng Zai nodded. It's just a little bit at work, and the patients haven't come yet. Colleagues and nurses haven't come in yet, but it's not very good for Zhan Le to stand in bloody clothes. He got up He went to the cabinet at the back and took out a piece of clothing that was usually put in the cabinet in case a patient vomited all over him, and handed it to Zhan Le, "Change it."

"Ah." Zhan Le was stunned for a moment, then took the clothes, "Oh."

There is nothing shy about being men, Zhan Le also closed the door when he entered, and began to take off his clothes as a matter of course.He only dared to use light force with his right hand, but his left hand was more convenient. He pulled up the hem, followed by his right hand, and pulled the clothes off.

Then he took Cheng Zai's clothes and started to wear them.

Cheng Zai propped his face to write something on a notebook in front of him, and didn't take a look at Zhan Le, but out of the corner of his eye, he could catch a glimpse of Zhan Le's waist and back after taking off his clothes. His gaze paused for two seconds, and he simply turned his head to look at Whitewashed walls.

Not long after, Zhan Le changed his clothes and held his own in his hand. He stared at Cheng Zai for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Did I do something good?"

"Huh?" Cheng Zai was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at him, "Huh."

"Then why do you have such an expression..." Zhan Le paused, "Forget it, it's okay."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Zai took out the phone and took a photo on his face. It was quite normal, neither fierce nor ferocious.

"Do you know that you look very fierce when you're not smiling?" Zhan Le was still standing beside him with his clothes on. Cheng Zai's clothes were too big for him, and the neckline fell below his collarbone. He frowned and stared at Cheng In, "Do you think I shouldn't rush tonight?"

"I didn't say that," Cheng Zai put down the pen in his hand, and looked up at Zhan Le, "Your act of being brave is very good, I don't think there is anything wrong."

Zhan Le stared at Cheng Zai without saying a word.

"Okay," Cheng Zai looked at him, "I just think you can pay attention to your own safety."

"Didn't I...didn't know he had a knife." Zhan Le walked to the stool next to Cheng Zai and sat down, "Knowing that he has a knife, I definitely wouldn't..."

"Yes," Cheng Zai looked away, "so I didn't think there was anything."

Zhan Le stared at Cheng Zai for a while, his temper rose inexplicably, he felt that it was strange for Cheng Zai to say such words, his expression was strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, he rubbed his pants on his pants a little irritably Put, stood up: "Then I'm leaving."

"Remember to go to the police station to take a statement when you go back," Cheng Zai said, "the police station near your house."

Zhan Le answered vaguely, leaving the consultation room without trying to figure out what bothered him.

When I went back, I stopped by the police station to record a statement, and then came out, and fell on the bed when I got home. I wanted to turn over, but I accidentally pressed my arm. The pain caused him to bounce and stand up. He grabbed himself. wrist, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck."