Why are the stars indifferent

Cheng woke up first the next day.

Zhan Le cried until he finally fell asleep, with the other hand still clutching his clothes tightly and refusing to let go, so Cheng Zai just put his arms around him and slept all night.

He was a light sleeper, and Zhan Le's breathing was a little heavy at night, and he listened to the slightest sound from the water pipe downstairs, making him unable to fall asleep all night. After sleeping for a long time, I was awakened by an inexplicable sound.

Cheng Zai looked down at Zhan Le who was sleeping soundly in his arms. His eyes were swollen with tears, his hair was messed up, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. He didn't know what kind of dream he had, it must not be very good. Eyebrows are furrowed.

"What did you dream about?" Cheng Zai whispered, "with such a serious expression."

It is naturally impossible for Zhan Le to answer him.

Cheng Zai stared at Zhan Le for a while, then looked up at the window, it was just dawn, and he should not be late for work, so he stared at the window for a long time.Not long after, Zhan Le moved, probably about to wake up, and Cheng Zai closed his eyes again.

He could feel Zhan Le's whole body stiff after waking up, his brain rattled and turned around as if it was rusty, and he was stunned with the emotion of how the hell did I sleep here and why did I cry like that last night For a long time, he just didn't move for a while.

Just when Cheng Zai thought the man had fallen asleep again, Zhan Le started to get out of bed quietly.

Gently let go of Cheng Zai's arm, which he had held for a whole night, and slowly removed Cheng Zai's arm from his body, and then turned over and got out of bed. Zhan Le stood on the ground with bare feet and thought for a while, even his shoes Undressed, he quietly ran out of the guest room.

Only then did Cheng Zai open his eyes, and shook his numb arm.

It is more tiring than copying the cases for three days in a row.

But he couldn't get up right now, Zhan Le, who felt sober and regained his strength, met him face to face at this time, and was so embarrassed that he found a crack in the ground.

After all, I cried like that.

Cheng lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while, but he didn't hear any big movement in the living room. It was getting late, so he got up and looked into the living room as if he had just woken up. There are no shadows.

……No way.

Cheng Zai was a little surprised, and looked around the kitchen, but he didn't see anyone.

Ran?

I cried for most of the night yesterday, came together this morning and ran away with shame?

What a deal.

Cheng Zai clicked his tongue in displeasure, went to take a shower, threw the clothes into the washing machine, went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out a carton of milk.Poured it into a pot and boiled it hot, and took out two pieces of toast. Before they could be placed on the dining table, the door at the entrance was pushed open.

Zhan Le was standing at the door with a big bag of steamed buns, steamed buns, sesame cakes, shrimp dumplings and other messy things in his hand, his eyes fell directly on Cheng Zai's face, a bit of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and then he saw the glass of milk in Cheng Zai's hand: "You...have finished your breakfast."

"Yes," Cheng Zai glanced at the things in his hand, "Have you gone shopping for the cafeteria?"

"...No," Zhan Le picked up the things in his hand, "I'm just a little hungry."

"Come and eat." Cheng Zai went to the kitchen to boil another glass of milk.

"Oh." Zhan Le responded, changed his shoes and walked in.

When he just went out, he touched Cheng Zai's key on the shoe cabinet. He quickly went downstairs to buy something and then ran back quickly. He took out the key and opened the door without breathing. Woke up.

Zhan Le put the key back on the shoe cabinet, followed into the kitchen, took a plate, thought for a while and changed a basin, and put away the bought earlier.

"Let me tell you," Cheng Zai stared at the milk in the pot and said, "I thought you ran away."

"...Ah." Zhan Le stared at the breakfast in his basin, not ashamed to say that he actually ran here because he wanted to bring the breakfast back.

"I didn't expect that," Cheng Zai stared at the milk in the pot and continued, "You are going to rob and spread it early."

"Oh." Zhan Le responded, and it took a while to realize what Cheng was saying, and raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

"You bought so much, do you have any complaints from the people behind you?" Cheng Zai turned off the fire and poured the milk into the cup, "It was so easy that the queue was almost there, but a starving ghost was killed in front of him, and he almost missed the crowd." The master who sold it earlier bought it together, it's too disgusting."

"I didn't notice them," Zhan Le said, "I just thought about coming back quickly."

"Your pot." Cheng Zai glanced at the things in Zhan Le's hand, "Put it down, just take a little enough to eat, and I'll put the rest away."

"My pot." Zhan Le looked down for a while, not knowing which of the four characters was longer, he smiled, and after a while, he took a plate out of the cupboard after the music was over.

The breakfast for the two of them was quite strange, milk served with sesame seed buns and toast, Cheng Zai might not have a sense of taste, he could eat all kinds of flavors, and even spread a layer of jam on the toast.

After eating, Cheng Zai had to go to work. Before leaving, he took the key from the shoe cabinet and said to Zhanle, "Do you want to stay here or go home?"

"I'll go home," Zhan Le obviously relaxed a lot after eating breakfast, but he didn't return to the previous vitality. "Go home and stay later."

"Then you have to go back by yourself," Cheng Zai said, "It's too late for me to drive you."

"It's okay, I'll just take a taxi." Zhan Le watched Cheng Zai finish changing his shoes, and followed him, sitting on the small stool at the door to put on his shoes, "Cheng Zai."

"Huh?" Cheng Zai watched his hair spin.

"Last night," Zhan Le was a little embarrassed, his voice became smaller and lower, and his head was buried lower and lower, "I'm sorry, then, thank you, thank you very much."

"Thank you for not throwing you out in the middle of the night?" Cheng Zai smiled, and reached out to poke Zhan Le's hair, "It's nothing, it's normal to vent. You are so young and bitter That's not normal."

"Am I bitter and bitter?" Zhan Le looked up at Cheng Zai, "No?"

"No," Cheng Zai withdrew his hand, "It's like a normal person, very normal."

"Oh," Zhan Le put on his shoes and jumped on the spot, "Then are you bored?"

"Huh?" Cheng Zai looked at him.

"It's just me, crying like that last night." Zhan Le's memory is actually a little fuzzy, but he can remember crying very hard, "Snot, tears, saliva or something..."

"Don't mention it," Cheng Zai pointed at him, "Believe it or not if you vomited all over you earlier."

Zhan Le smiled and said nothing.

"It's not annoying, I'll tell you if I'm bored, I'll put up a banner and send you to school," Cheng Zai turned around, and said while opening the door, "It says on it, congratulations to Zhan Le for getting the title of annoying spirit, and then give You print two stars for encouragement."

"It's okay." Zhan Le jumped up again, and followed Cheng Zai out the door.

When the two were waiting for the elevator together, Zhan Le suddenly said: "Then give me another hug."

Cheng Zai turned his head to look at him, and Zhan Le also stared at Cheng Zai.

After a pause, Cheng Zai stretched out his hand, hugged Zhan Le vigorously, rubbed his hands up and down on his back, and patted him hard twice.

"Hey," Zhan Le also reached out and patted Cheng Zai on the back, "I'm almost drooling."

"You are not weak." Cheng Zai said.

After speaking, no one took any more pictures, just hugging quietly.The corridor was very quiet, so quiet that Zhan Le could even hear Cheng Zai's breathing clearly, his breathing was slow and rhythmic, he pushed his forehead to Cheng's shoulder, and suddenly felt a little sleepy.

The sound of the elevator arriving suddenly sounded, and the two quickly pushed each other away, facing the elevator door, wondering what they were thinking.

The door opened, and Ji Changyun stood inside, holding a mobile phone, looked up, looked at Cheng Zai, looked at Zhan Le, nodded, and closed the door: "Let's go, goodbye."