Why are the stars indifferent

Lin Xiangxiao is a gourmet radar. He can find delicious restaurants in big cities that are still open on the second day of the Lunar New Year. He can quickly find them, and the arrival speed is also very fast. When Zhan Le arrived by taxi, Lin Xiangxiao Xiao had already finished a dessert inside.

"The mushroom soup here is super delicious," Lin Xiangxiao waited for Zhan Le to sit down, and he couldn't wait to introduce, "It's very fresh."

"Just a little bit, you order," Zhan Le took off the scarf and the like, "I'll just pay the bill."

"Rich people are different." Lin Xiangxiao sighed, took a pen to check the menu and handed it to the waiter.

There are not many people who come out to eat at this time, and most of them are helping at home to eliminate the leftovers and dumplings that were not eaten the day before yesterday. As the saying goes, it takes one and a half years to eat the New Year’s meal, although the reality is not that exaggerated. , but I have to eat at home for a while, and there are many people who are full.

Lin Xiangxiao was different, he packed up all the meals they ordered as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights, added another soup, and licked his lips under Zhan Le's accustomed eyes.

The restaurant is quite quiet, and there is a thin layer of gauze between each seat. You can hear people talking at a table not far away, but you can't hear clearly. The very small voice comes to your ears. Zhan Yueqing Clearing his throat, Lin Xiangxiao also put down the spoon in his hand as if I was about to speak, and looked over suspiciously.

"...Are you full?" Zhan Le asked.

"It's okay," Lin Xiangxiao wiped his mouth with a tissue, "I can eat the rest."

"Is there a black hole in your stomach?" Zhan Le pulled the corner of his mouth.

"You discovered all of this," Lin Xiangxiao pretended to be surprised, "It's amazing."

Zhan Le twitched the corner of his mouth again, but didn't answer.

He didn't say anything, and Lin Xiangxiao didn't ask any questions, just stared at the little bit of oil star floating above the mushroom soup in a daze, and after a while, the people at the table not far away left, and Zhan Le asked: "When... did you find out?"

"What?" Lin Xiangxiao looked up at him.

"That's right, when did you discover, discover you... that," Zhan Le swallowed, "Like men?"

"Me?" Lin Xiangxiao looked at Zhan Le's face again, then lowered his eyes, and fell into the mushroom soup again, "Before the first year of high school? I woke up one day and suddenly realized that I seem to have grown up so much. I liked girls."

"Ah." Zhan Le responded.

"Then I found a man to fall in love with." Lin Xiangxiao tapped the side of the bowl with a spoon, "That's it, bent."

"It's very ordinary." Zhan Le didn't know what he was thinking, and commented without thinking.

"I'm sorry for bending without a crunch." Lin Xiangxiao started drinking soup again, "Strive for a crunch in the next life."

"...Crackling, it must be broken." Zhan Le couldn't help complaining.

Lin Xiangxiao was almost done drinking, he raised his head and glanced at Zhan Le, wanted to ask something but didn't ask, and finally just smiled.

After eating, the two of them went out to eat, and they walked in one direction at random, without any destination, but the biggest purpose should be to help Lin Xiangxiao digest, but it didn't take long for the two of them to walk out and ran into a salesman. For roasted sweet potatoes, I bought another sweet potato and walked while eating.

What is homosexuality like, and what is heterosexuality like? Zhan Le lacks a correct view of love in his life. It seems that he has nothing to think about, so he can only ask Lin Xiangxiao.

The answer Lin Xiangxiao gave was very concise, and it didn't prove anything. After all, what Zhan Le wanted to know, he hadn't figured it out yet.The standard answer was not in his heart, so he could only listen to what Lin Xiangxiao said as a story.

And what will happen at the end of his own story, Zhan Le has not figured it out yet.

The number of people in front gradually increased. Zhan Le remembered that there was a small square over there, and there seemed to be some kind of performance today.

There are already several band members singing on the temporary small stage. It is a piece of music that has never been heard before. The background board with big red and big yellow block letters is matched with bright lights. The whole song is in the Between the tide and the soil repeatedly jumping horizontally.

"Go and see?" Lin Xiangxiao had already finished eating sweet potatoes.

"Look." Zhan Le said.

"Is this show a little bit off?" Ji Changyun bought a bunch of candied haws without knowing it, and said while biting, "The first half is still rocking, and the second half is good luck?"

"It's still seamless," Cheng Zai sighed, "It's awesome."

"This is the second song, right?" Ji Changyun bit off the last hawthorn, turned around and threw the stick and hawthorn seeds into the trash can, "Do you see clearly? Does the lead singer look like Xie Rin?"

"How can I see clearly with this stage lighting?" Cheng Zai said speechlessly, "It almost wiped out the nose when it shines on the face."

"Then let's go to the next stage and wait," Ji Changyun said, pulling Cheng Cheng to squeeze to the left, "Go and ask."

Cheng Zai also meant the same thing.

But there are too many people at the moment, and the grandpas and aunts who insist on going out for a walk after dinner have surrounded the small square. It takes a lot of concentration just to stand there, let alone go to the next stage. edge squeezed.

But still have to go.

After all, I missed this time, and I don't know how long it will take to see Xie Lin.

Cheng Zai gritted his teeth, and said to Ji Changyun all the way, "I'm sorry, let me go, I'm sorry", squeezed past all kinds of people, and accepted all kinds of venting declarations such as "What are you squeezing?" Finally reached the end before the end of the song.

Several people on the stage were packing their things and preparing to step down.

There were security personnel guarding this side, not many people crowded in, but a small area was left, but the lights were dim, and Xie Rin, who was on the stage over there, came down first, and Cheng Zai couldn't see her face clearly.

"Thank you Lin!" Ji Changyun shouted, "I'm sorry, please wait a moment!"

Xie Rin turned around with the guitar on his back, took a look at Cheng Zai and stood there without moving.

Not long after, all the members of the band got off the stage, looked at Xie Rin one after another, and then glared at Cheng Zai after a while.

The bass player was the first to speak, and said in a bad tone, "What are you looking for her for?"

"Can I have a few words with her?" Cheng Zai said, "Just a few words."

Several people in the band still hesitated.

The surrounding security personnel had already noticed this area, and looked towards it suspiciously. The keyboard player of the band signaled that they were fine, then took two steps forward, and said to Cheng Zai: "We heard that there is a person Is it you who are looking for news about Xie Lin?"

Cheng Zai knew something bad was going to happen as soon as he heard the tone.

There's no way, it's too weird, the two men searched everywhere for information about a little girl, and even followed her to the performance location, no matter how you look at it, they feel uneasy and kind.

"She looks very much like a relative of mine," Cheng Zai explained with a frown, "that's why I looked for her everywhere."

The keyboard player sized Cheng Zai up again, then turned around and shouted, "Come here."

Xie Lin just took two steps forward, the bassist clicked his face angrily, and followed Xie Lin.

"Xie Lin," Cheng Zai tried to slow down his tone, "Have you ever changed your name?"

"I'm like your relative?" Xie Lin asked back.

Her eyes were beautiful, with long eyelashes, and she was a full head short. When she looked up, the lights from the stage next to her reflected in her eyes, illuminating her whole pupils brightly.

Cheng Zai thought of Zhan Le's eyes for no reason.

Because of this thought of his own, his heart was beating endlessly, his whole body was tense, and he lowered his voice: "No, but..."

"Then why should I tell you?" Xie Lin looked at him.

"Zhan Le... Zhan Sijun, do you know him?" Cheng Zai felt a layer of sweat in his palms. He had never been so difficult to form words, he couldn't find the beginning of his words, and a sense of tension ran down his blood It spread all over the body, and it took so long to remember to ask this most important and simplest sentence.

Xie Lin was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something.When he finally spoke, he answered irrelevantly: "What did you say?"

"...Zhan Sijun, do you know him?" Cheng Zai said.

Xie Rin stopped talking again, but the bassist next to him tensed up as if he heard something great, glared at Cheng Zai fiercely, raised his hand a few times, as if he wanted to pull Xie Rin away, but Never held her wrist.

"I'm sorry," Xie Lin finally said after a long time, "I don't know Zhanle Zhansijun, not the person you are looking for."