Why are the stars indifferent

During the closing ceremony, Cheng Zai had been sitting on the stool at the entrance of the canteen.

I could hear the school leaders standing on top, calling out Zhan Le's name in a very happy and praising tone, saying that it is a very awesome thing for ordinary students to outperform sports students, but don't be discouraged by sports students, baba long string.

Cheng Zai bought a bottle of water, took out his phone and looked at the message Ji Changyun sent him yesterday.

I don’t know which friend in his circle celebrated his birthday and went crazy at the bar again, but Ji Changyun has been quite obedient since he was with Lin Xiangxiao, and he hasn’t been flirting with cats and dogs as before. , There are no strange people around in the video sent this time, just the birthday star, and a bunch of friends that Cheng Zai didn't know at all.

The video scanned to the front of the resident stage again, and then moved away after a pause of two seconds.

Cheng Zai frowned, swiped the video back to where it was just now, paused, stared at the resident singer holding a guitar for a few seconds, and suddenly a strange idea flashed in his heart, and sent the screenshot of the resident singer to the Ji Changyun: Does it look like Zhan Le?

- Isn't Zhan Le a man?

-I asked you if this girl's facial features look a bit like Zhan Le.

- Fuck, I thought you suspected that Zhan Le was wearing women's clothing.

Cheng Zai was silent for a while: Are you still awake or still drinking?

- woke up, really woke up, fuck.

- what bar is this in

-wizard.

Cheng Zai didn't return to him, he unscrewed the bottle of water on the table and took a sip.

The closing ceremony was almost over there, and the head teacher organized to go back to the class to finish school. Cheng Zai took the water bottle to the car and waited for Zhan Le. After a while, Zhan Le ran out, still in the same posture of fleeing for his life in the morning , Pull the car door and jump up.

"Hey," Cheng Zai sighed, "What if you got into the wrong car, what would you do? You didn't even look up at the driver's seat and just ran forward."

"I got on the wrong bus and I'll come down again," Zhan Le smiled, took out two certificates from his schoolbag, handed them to Cheng Zai and shook them, "Look."

"Show it to mom," Cheng Zai took a look at the award, "That's right, congratulations to student Zhan Le for winning No.1 in the [-]-year long-distance race."

"Shameless, right?" Zhan Le took back the certificate, "Male mother."

"What's wrong with the male mother?" Cheng Zai waited for Zhan Le to sit down and started the car, "The male mother is so exciting."

Zhan Le stared at Cheng Zai's half face for a while, and couldn't help but cursed with a smile: "Fuck."

Cheng Zai also smiled.

The two of them drove to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and then went to Zhanle's house nearby to wash and chop vegetables for cooking. Taking advantage of this spare time, they looked at the photo on the shelf in the living room for a while, and took out the Compare the screenshots from your phone.

To be honest, there is nothing to see.

The little girl in the photo is only three years old, and the resident singer in the screenshot must be seventeen or eighteen years old. The lighting is dim, and the facial features that can barely be seen are nothing but that she looks a little like Zhan Le, but in this world I barely glanced at it online, there were too many people who looked alike, and it was hard to confirm anything.

Besides, I don't know whether Zhan Le's sister is lost or dead.

Do you want to ask?What should I ask?

How do you ask without making people feel like you're meddling?

"What are you looking at?" Zhan Le came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes, "Come here and serve the meal."

"... Oh." Cheng Zai replied, putting the phone back into his pocket, "You and your sister...don't look exactly the same?"

"Twins don't look alike," Zhan Le put the dishes on the table, "fraternal twins."

"...That's true." Cheng Zai responded, probably feeling that his question just now was a bit too mentally retarded, and he paused for a while before asking, "Then your sister..."

"I got lost," Zhan Le replied quickly, his voice was more steady than Cheng had imagined, "When I was four years old... I couldn't find it after all."

"... Oh," Cheng Zai nodded, "I'm sorry."

Zhan Le didn't speak.

Cheng had to go to the hospital after he helped wash the dishes after dinner, Zhan Le sent him downstairs, said goodbye and went back upstairs.

Not long after the sports meeting was the mid-term exam, Zhan Le got a score that could make Cheng Zai laugh angrily, and he didn't dare to go there for a week, Cheng Zai didn't ask too much, when Zhan Le went again a week later, Cheng I didn't say much, just smiled as always, joked with him, and urged him to cook.

Cheng Zai also went to the bar with Ji Changyun, but he couldn't find the figure of the resident singer at all. Later, he took a screenshot and looked at it. Bring it up again.

It didn't take long for winter to come, and the city where Zhan Le and the others lived only had one or two snowfalls in winter, and the rest were all cloudy and cold.Zhan Le wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, but he was also looking forward to the snow as in previous years.

Generally, when it snows, it is the time for the winter vacation. The winter vacation of the second year of high school is not long, but it can take a few days to rest, and there must be something to look forward to.

After having hope, the class time was cut in half. Zhan Le's earnestness in studying hard almost caught up with Lin Xiangxiao. Lin Xiangxiao was still chewing bubble gum on his stomach while sighing: "Your energy, Do I have to give up the throne of number one in my grade to you?"

"Shut up," Zhan Le squinted at the blackboard while taking notes, "Don't disturb me."

"Ouch." Lin Xiangxiao smiled for a while, and after hearing a few words from the teacher, he took out his mobile phone from the desk and returned a message to Ji Changyun.

I don't know who yelled "It's snowing!" Then the whole class looked out of the window like chicken blood, even the teacher looked out of the window twice, and let them boil for a while by default. Pat the desk to make the students pay attention to discipline.

Zhan Le finally finished copying the notes when the group was distracted, took out his mobile phone as the bell rang, and sent a Moments: It's snowing!

After thinking about it, he clicked on Cheng Zai's dialog box: Doctor Cheng, look!Snowing!

-Look, look, look, look!

-look!It's snow!

- wow!

Zhan Le sent several messages in a row before realizing that Cheng was in the outpatient clinic last night, and he probably just got home at this moment and was catching up on sleep.

"Fuck." After Zhan Le cursed in a low voice, he put the phone back on the desk.

Not long after, the phone vibrated: wow.

Zhan Le smiled, lay down on the table and took out the phone to call Cheng Zai: "Did I wake you up?"

"No, I just finished taking a shower," Cheng Zai opened the curtain and looked out, "It's really heavy, are you going on vacation soon?"

"Yes," Zhan Le said, "the final exam is next week."

"Take the exam well, don't be afraid if you don't do well in the exam," Cheng Zai said, "Don't dare to come to see me like you did during the midterm exam."

"Hey!" Zhan Le yelled, feeling a little embarrassed to be exposed by Cheng Zai, "I...wasn't free for a while!"

"Then I hope you will be free at the end of the semester." Cheng Zai laughed.

Zhan Le chatted with Cheng Zai all the way to class, and he became more concentrated. After all, Cheng Zai said that and still got a bad grade in the exam. It's really embarrassing.

In the few days of the final exam, it was so cold that he could be frozen when he went out. Zhan Le wrapped himself into a super double rice dumpling and went out the door with his head down. The layer of the scarf near his mouth was moistened by breathing. Zhan Le raised his head and pressed the scarf onto the Under the chin, I went to the breakfast stand to buy breakfast.

After the exam, Zhan Le didn't feel the liberating feeling as imagined. As soon as Zhan Le stepped out of the school gate, he saw Lin Xiangxiao standing there.

"It's over," Zhan Le frowned and whispered, "How the hell could I be so wrong?"

"You only started working hard this semester." Lin Xiangxiao reached out and patted Zhan Le on the shoulder. "It's normal to make a few mistakes."

Zhan Le sighed and did not speak.

"Hey, let me ask you." Lin Xiangxiao pointed to the side of the road, "Is your peach blossom a little prosperous this semester?"

"Nawang..." Zhan Le looked in the direction he pointed, and Zhan Shixia was standing there, "...that's my sister."

Lin Xiangxiao raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to wait for you?"

"No, you go back," Zhan Le frowned, not knowing why Zhan Shixia came to him at this time, "It's usually a birthday in two days, remember to come out and play."

Lin Xiangxiao responded and left.

Zhan Shixia studied at the No. [-] Middle School, which is quite far away from the No. [-] Middle School. He should be taking the final exam. He shouldn't be at the gate of the No. [-] Middle School at this time.

What's the matter?what happened again?Has Zhan Jinci come up with new tricks to torment people or has Zhan Shixia escaped again?

No matter which one it is, Zhan Le is a little annoyed.

"I'm just here," Zhan Shixia came over. She didn't wear a scarf. In such a cold day, she stood there with her bare neck and dressed very thinly. She looked cold, "You have to... listen to me calmly .”

"Ah." Zhan Le responded.

The wind blew her hair, and Zhan Le saw the bruises on her neck that hadn't faded away at a glance, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat. Zhan Le couldn't hold back and took a step forward, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with your neck? gone?"

"Neck? Ah," Zhan Shixia touched his neck, and shrank in pain as soon as his fingertips touched it, "My mother... Xu Zhi pinched me, she failed to strangle me, but was stopped by grandpa , also disappointed in me, threw all my documents to me, and let me go."

"Are you rich?" Zhan Le heard his voice trembling.

"I have, it's okay, I saved money to escape from that house before, and I came out in a hurry when I came to you, and I didn't bring anything," Zhan Shixia smiled, and she couldn't see much on her face. Hatred, only the lightness after escaping, "I bought a ticket to go to the north, and I will leave tonight."

"...Okay." Zhan Le nodded.

Zhan Shixia put away his smile and looked at Zhan Le seriously, "That year... Zhan Tingci promised to help you find your meaning, and you will come back, right?"

"Yeah." Zhan Le nodded again.

"I heard someone talk to Zhan before." Zhan Shixia paused, "I found the meaning, but I haven't checked to see if it's her."

Zhan Le has never felt that winter has been so difficult.

He has felt cold since the beginning of winter, and the old north wind blew on his face frantically. There was no warm place on his body, and even his eyelids were frozen.

The memory was slammed through the ice by a big hand, and it returned to that star-studded night, with the smell of blood and earth, and the wailing mixed in the crowd.

Zhan Siyi, who was snatched away, jumped into a car by the side of the road without taking a few steps.

When I was chasing, there was a light shining, followed by the sound of brakes, my stomach was shaking, my whole body was numb and in pain, and I couldn't make a sound. The crowd gathered around early, called the police, called 120, and lamented the poor child.

Zhan Sijun was lying on the ground with one hand forward, pointing in the direction of the car, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood falling on the ground.The stars still shine, but there is always evil going forward in the night.