Why are the stars indifferent

Zhan Le has been staring at the "OK" message sent by Cheng Zai for a while.

His finger was still on the screen, long-pressing on the last message "Doctor Cheng, let's have dinner together after get off work", his finger almost retracted, he didn't expect Cheng Zai to reply so quickly.

Almost seconds back.

A pediatrician can respond to messages in seconds during working hours.

"Fuck." Zhan Le couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

He hasn't decided whether to talk to Cheng Zai yet, and he feels a little nosy.

He even talked to Lin Xiangxiao because he said first that they were not together yet, and he knew Lin Xiangxiao better.

However, Lin Xiangxiao didn't seem to be affected by anything, the cloud was calm, and he was still very attentive during class, and he didn't miss a single sentence of the rewritten notes. When the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, he could turn his head and ask a question : "Are you going to tell his boyfriend?"

"I haven't figured out how to say it yet," Zhan Le lay on the table and stuffed his phone back into his schoolbag, "And I feel like this kind of thing..."

"It's up to you," Lin Xiangxiao said, "This matter...is really hard to say."

It is easy to offend people if it is bad.

But Cheng Zai helped him, he is a very kind person, can you watch him jump into the fire pit?

I misunderstood him last time at the bar entrance, and he was still concerned about whether he had cash on him when his phone was broken.

If Cheng hadn't told him to get in the car that day, maybe he would have had to fight his little uncle at the hospital gate.

How did such a nice guy get green? Fuck. His grandma.

But no matter whether you say it or not, this meal is to be invited, and the fuck is about to send it out, and it is useless to withdraw it if it is seen.

Zhan Le made a decision with a feeling of displeasure in his heart, took out his mobile phone and continued to book a restaurant, and finally settled on a Thai restaurant that he and his friends had eaten last time, it tasted good.

After sending the location to Cheng Zai, Zhan Le seemed relieved, and lay down on the table for a while.

As soon as the school bell rang, Zhan Le rushed out of the classroom door with her schoolbag in hand, took a taxi at the school gate and went straight to the restaurant.

When I arrived, I realized that there was still a while before the scheduled time. Zhan Le gave the money to get out of the car, and planned to go to the store to wait. Before entering the store, I was attracted by a girl playing a guitar at the door.

The girl was dressed in black on a very hot day, and the guitar in her hand was also black. She leaned against the railing on the side of the street and buried herself in playing the guitar. Zhan Le walked past her and heard her humming softly, with a smile He murmured vaguely that I miss you so much, and then he spoke again after a pause, and the tone of his mouth became a little donkey again.

There is no sense of contradiction between the two songs.

Zhan Le couldn't hold back and glanced at the girl again. Before he had any more reactions, someone called him suddenly. He turned around and saw Cheng Zai.

There are already more people coming to eat at this time, but fortunately they came early, otherwise they would not be able to find a parking space later.

"Why did you suddenly remember to invite me to dinner?" Cheng walked out after parking the car, and smiled at Zhan Le.

"...you helped me last time," Zhan Le smiled a little awkwardly, "I always wanted to thank you for coming."

"Oh," Cheng Zai stared at his face for two seconds, then looked away with a half-smile, "It's Thai food."

"Yes," Zhan Le said, "Go in, I have a reservation."

"Okay." Cheng Zai nodded, and went inside with Zhan Le.

The girl playing the guitar outside finally raised her head, sighed a little disappointed, put the guitar in her bag, and walked away with her back.

"You just kept staring at that girl," Cheng asked in a low voice after ordering, "Did you ask for the contact information?"

"What?" Zhan Le was stunned, "No, I didn't mean that."

"Huh?" Cheng Zai raised his eyebrows.

"I just think she looks familiar, she looks a bit like..." Zhan Le paused, looked up at Cheng Zai, laughed, and said in a low voice, "You think we heterosexuals are the kind of people who see each other and want someone Get in bed just because of the contact information?"

Cheng Zai didn't expect him to answer like this, he was stunned for a while before laughing: "This sounds familiar."

"You taught me, I think it makes sense," Zhan Le said, "Let's steal it and use it."

"You want to get out of bed when you're an adult," Cheng Zai's cell phone rang, and he took it out to look at it, frowned and let it go quickly, "It's still far away."

"I'm eighteen, I just turned eighteen the day before I met you," Zhan Le paused, his ears turned red suddenly, "No, I didn't even think about rolling on the bed if I was an adult or not!"

"That's great." Cheng Zai smiled, "An upright boy."

Zhan Le clicked his tongue and fell silent.

The phone on the table rang again, and Cheng Zai took it over, a little annoyed.

It was still a message from He Qiong, I don't know where I saw him, and I am bombarding him on WeChat right now.

- What's the matter, brother, didn't you agree to go to work today?Why did you drive to eat with others?

- that's too much!

- Next time I ask you out, you can't play me!snort! -A-

shit.

Cheng Zai was a little annoyed by He Qiong's news. He was probably born to be annoyed by this kind of people who act cute when they are not familiar with them and think they are cute. Whether it is a boy or a girl, it is quite disgusting.

What's more, he himself doesn't want to talk to He Qiong.

Cheng Zai simply reminded him to block He Qiong's news, put his phone down and continued eating with Zhan Le.

Also at a young age, Zhan Le is much more comfortable.

He doesn't talk too much when he eats, and his eyelashes look pleasing to the eye. His eyelashes grow too much, and Cheng Zai can even see a little shadow of his eyelashes when he lowers his head to eat.

Too bad it's straight.

Cheng Zai clicked his tongue in his heart.

It's not too late after dinner, but Cheng Zai doesn't want to stay outside anymore. Ji Changyun should leave now, either go to the bar or go home. Anyway, Ji Changyun didn't spend the night at his house, so he He Zhanle said: "I'll take you back."

"Huh? Good." Zhan Le did not refuse, opened the car door and got on the back seat, "By the way, Mu Mu's illness..."

"The treatment is recovering well," Cheng Zai said, "His parents visit her every day, but they haven't slept with her. If you want to see her, you have to go later."

"Hey," Zhan Le didn't know what to say, "I always have the feeling that you live in my stomach."

"Huh?" Cheng Zai glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "A roundworm?"

"Yes," Zhan Le rubbed his belly and smiled, "You know what I want to say, it's so scary, Doctor Cheng."

"Let's talk about this just after dinner." Cheng Zai said with a smile.

Zhan Le also smiled and stopped talking.

Seeing that the neighborhood of the old house was getting closer and closer, Zhan Le kept looking sideways at the front, paused for a moment, and suddenly said to Cheng Zai, "...don't stop."

Cheng Zai was about to step on the brakes, but he didn't say a word after hearing this sentence, and continued to drive the car forward.

You can't see what's going on inside from the car window, but Zhan Le can see the people standing on the side of the street at a glance.

Zhan stop words.

Actually found it.

Fuck. His grandma's.

Zhan Le gritted his teeth.

There is no other entrance to the community. If you want to go home, you will definitely be seen by Zhan Jinci who is guarding that place.

Seeing another quarrel, Zhan Jinci would not hit him, but every time he raised a question, it was as if Zhan Le owed him a lot.

why don't you understand me?Why don't you go home?I only have your son, what do you want me to do?

Zhan Le didn't want to hear a single word of these sentences from Zhan Tingci's mouth.

"Go ahead and put me down," Zhan Le seemed to be saying to himself, with a very low voice, "I... will not go home today."