Difficult

I had a good lunch. Zhou Yuan's sister is a talker, and she is familiar with herself. She can chat with Lu Zhenqiu, and she can also chat with Jin Shuilan. Lu Zhenqiu thinks that she must be very social, and Zhou Yuan dislikes it. His sister was so noisy that she and her classmates went back first after dinner.

After they finished eating, Jin Shuilan asked Lu Zhenqiu if he wanted to go home. Zhou Yuan was a little reluctant: "Let's go now? I also said that I will take you to the gym in the afternoon."

Jin Shuilan looked at him: "What's there to do?"

Zhou Yuan smiled: "You just went to the stadium, and there is a big stadium behind it."

It's not that Jin Shuilan hasn't been to the convention hall, there's nothing to do, unless - "Who's coming to the concert?"

Zhou Yuan looked at her and was stunned: "How did you guess?"

The news hasn't been released yet, and even the fans don't know it, so he set up the scene first. He originally wanted to take Lu Zhenqiu to the stage to see it, but Jin Shuilan actually knew about it?

Good guy, this guy is sharper than the paparazzi?

Jin Shuilan glanced at him angrily: "Apart from the concert, what else is there?"

Most of the people who come to the city to hold concerts will be in this gymnasium, the place is big, and the big venue at the back is directly arranged as a concert scene, which is more convenient. When she was in college, four or five stars would come to the concert, and she would not take off every year. , I didn't pay attention after graduation, but I can guess.

Zhou Yuan said: "There is one, it has been on fire for a long time."

Lu Zhenqiu became curious: "Who is it?"

Zhou Yuan turned his head: "Zhang Xin."

Lu Zhenqiu's eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of his mouth raised subconsciously when he heard the name, and he looked happy. Jin Shuilan still remembered that Zhang Xin's songs were the most in her playlist.

There was no news about Zhang Xin in the past few years. They all said that she had quit the music scene. She came back last year, but her popularity and fans were not as good as before. In the era of traffic, the update was too fast, but she still had quite a few old fans. her fans.

Zhou Yuan said, "Just next month, are you coming? I can help you get tickets."

When he spoke, he kept looking at Lu Zhenqiu, and Jin Shuilan said, "Let's talk about it."

Lu Zhenqiu pursed her lips.

Zhou Yuan nodded: "Okay, let's talk about it, anyway, if you need to contact me."

Jin Shuilan hummed, took Lu Zhenqiu into the car and left the gym. On the way, she asked, "Do you like Zhang Xin very much?"

Lu Zhenqiu looked sideways and smiled: "I like it very much. Before my mother was not at home, I didn't dare to sleep alone, so I liked to listen to her songs."

It's a juvenile dependency.

Jin Shuilan said: "My former classmates liked her a lot."

"Yes." Lu Zhenqiu said, "Her songs are widely sung. I remember when I was in school, her songs would be played on the school radio."

When she was still in the student council in high school, she would also be selfish, and every time she cut a song, she would cut Zhang Xin's song.

Suddenly, many years have passed.

Lu Zhenqiu said with some regrets: "I already bought the tickets for her last concert."

Jin Shuilan was curious: "Why didn't you go?"

Lu Zhenqiu said: "It's winter, the road is closed, and there is no going out."

After that, Zhang Xin retired for several years. Every time she thinks about it, she feels very sorry. Now, when she hears the news of Zhang Xin's concert, she is subconsciously excited.

Jin Shuilan said: "I used to go to school and there were singers I liked very much, and then I skipped class to go to the concert."

Lu Zhenqiu turned to look at her with envy in her eyes, and she said, "That's really good."

Jin Shuilan smiled: "Yeah, I was beaten by my parents mixed male and female."

Lu Zhenqiu chuckled softly, "Why?"

"Too young." Jin Shuilan said, "It was only junior high school at that time."

Lu Zhenqiu said, "That's too small."

Jin Shuilan nodded, but when she stood at the concert that time, she knew what it was to be in a feast. The frenzy set off by the live music would shock her every time.

If there is such an opportunity, she also hopes that Lu Zhenqiu can go to the scene.

Lu Zhenqiu had already started to check Zhang Xin's latest news on her mobile phone. Sure enough, it had not been made public yet, and fans didn't know about it. She wrote a memo, and Jin Shuilan by her side told her about the past.

"Mr. Jin used to be really skinny." Lu Zhenqiu said, "I can't imagine it at all."

Before she knew Jin Shuilan.

The flower of the high mountain, arrogant, cold, and alienated, is the rose that blooms at the highest point. Countless people stepped on the thorns to get close, but no one could pick this flower.

After getting acquainted later, she felt that Jin Shuilan was gentle and polite, especially measured, and his words were funny, but occasionally he had a bad temper and would choke.

The more I understand now, the more clearly I can see. Jin Shuilan's multi-faceted, it turns out that she was so naughty before, not filled with novels and studies, her world is even more exciting than the novels.

Jin Shuilan said, "What about you? Didn't you have skin before?"

"Me?" Lu Zhenqiu smiled embarrassedly, as if complimenting herself was a very embarrassing thing, she said, "No skin, my mother said that I have been good since I was a child."

This is indeed the case. She has been a good child in the mouths of others since she was a child. When she was very young, she would cook by herself. When her mother got off work, she would set up a stall with her mother and help her mother beat her back.

Jin Shuilan nodded.

It's not that she's not skinny, it's just that she doesn't have the qualifications to be naughty. Thinking of this, Jin Shuilan's heart aches, her hand holding the steering wheel tightens, her body tense.

When she was about to get home, Lu Zhenqiu's phone vibrated, someone sent her a message, she took the phone from her bag, saw the news from Zhou Yuan, and asked her if she was free on the weekend.

Lu Zhenqiu pondered for a few seconds and replied, "I'm sorry, no."

Zhou Yuan: "It's okay if you don't have time on the weekend. Any other time is fine. The stage is about to be set up. I want to show you."

Lu Zhenqiu stared at the screen for a few seconds, Zhang Xin's concert, saying that she didn't want to watch it in advance was a lie, but what Zhou Yuan expressed between the lines when she spoke just now, it shouldn't be that she was wrong.

After thinking for a few seconds, she still rejected Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan didn't give up and sent several messages in a row. Lu Zhenqiu lowered his head and typed, but she didn't notice when the car stopped. Jin Shuilan shouted, "Pillow Qiu, it's here."

Lu Zhenqiu raised her head, the lights of the car shone in the corner of her eyes, her pupils were bright, and Jin Shuilan asked, "Who are you talking to?"

"Yes—" Lu Zhenqiu hesitated and said, "It's your classmate."

"Who?" Jin Shuilan frowned: "Zhou Yuan?"

"Did he add you on WeChat?"

Lu Zhenqiu nodded: "Well, I added it during dinner."

Jin Shuilan snorted.

The two got on the elevator together, Lu Zhenqiu's cell phone vibrated, and it was obvious that someone had been sending her a message. Jin Shuilan felt a little restless, and when he got off the elevator, he was shaking, and Lu Zhenqiu asked her to respond.

"We're home." After Lu Zhenqiu finished speaking, the phone rang again. She looked down at the phone, her eyes drooping slightly.

Jin Shuilan suddenly shouted, "Pillow Autumn."

Lu Zhenqiu turned his head: "Huh?"

"What's the matter? Teacher Jin?"

Jin Shuilan pursed her lips: "Have you brought the key? I seem to have forgotten the key."

Lu Zhenqiu took out the key from the small bag and handed it to Jin Shuilan. When the two of them brushed their hands, she touched the back of Lu Zhenqiu's hand, and with a warm touch, Jin Shuilan opened the door and went in.

The two entered the door, Mao Mao squeezed over, swept their tails on their legs, raised their heads and screamed, as if complaining that the two of them went out to play without it, Lu Zhenqiu was happy when he saw it, and hugged Mao Mao with a low waist. , let it lick his face, Lu Zhenqiu smiled: "Go and feed you."

Mao Mao walked to the balcony with her tail wagging, and Lu Zhenqiu followed closely. She put her phone on the coffee table to dig dog food for Mao Mao. Jin Shuilan sat on the sofa and saw that Lu Zhenqiu's phone screen lit up with a WeChat message.

She glanced at her phone and walked to the balcony. The sun fell on the two of them, and Lu Zhenqiu said, "Mr. Jin taking a shower?"

Jin Shuilan was startled: "You go first."

Lu Zhenqiu nodded: "Okay, then I'll take a shower."

As she spoke, she went back to the coffee table, took her cell phone, and lowered her head to type. After a while, she buttoned her cell phone on the table and took her pajamas into the bathroom. Jin Shuilan listened to the sound of water, and she sat on the sofa. Mao Mao was eating dog food, and the sound of chewing was very loud. Big, Jin Shuilan was even more confused. She looked sideways at the bag, put her hand in, took out a mobile phone case, and opened it. Inside was a new phone, the one recommended by the clerk just now. inside.

Lu Zhenqiu was wearing cotton pajamas. The weather at the end of October was not too cold. She **** her wet hair with a dry towel, wrung it dry, and wrapped it around her head. , Jin Shuilan asked, "Why didn't you blow dry?"

"Blow it later." Lu Zhenqiu was sitting on the sofa. She was in a nightdress, her calf was slender and straight, her skin was as fair as jade, and her ankles were cute. Jin Shuilan looked at it for a few seconds and said, "Your mobile phone is a Isn't it a few years?"

After hearing this, Lu Zhenqiu thought for a while, then nodded: "Well, it's been a few years."

Jin Shuilan snorted and asked awkwardly, "Why didn't you change it?"

Lu Zhenqiu smiled: "I want to change it. I'm using a bit of a card now, but the salary hasn't been paid recently. I want to change it when it's paid."

Jin Shuilan nodded, put his hand in the bag, put his fingertips near the mobile phone case, and pulled out half of it. The screen of the mobile phone on the coffee table lit up. It was a friend request.

She glanced at Lu Zhenqiu, picked up the phone, and found that it was Zhou Yuan.

Add her for what?

Jin Shuilan sent a question mark through a friend.

Zhou Yuanfa: [Well, are you still with your friends? 】

Jin Shuilan: [Is something wrong? 】

Zhou Yuan: [It's okay, I seem to have said something wrong, she deleted me. 】

Jin Shuilan: [What did you say? 】

Zhou Yuan: [Nothing, just chat. 】

Jin Shuilan: [? 】

Zhou Yuan: [Okay, I feel like I like her a lot, so I asked her if she had a partner and if she could consider me, I seem to be in a hurry. 】

Jin Shuilan's eyes sank slightly, his heart was surging, and he squeezed the phone tightly: [Then she deleted you? 】

Zhou Yuan: [Yes, she said that she has no plans for this at the moment, and doesn't want to delay me. I just thought about it, and I was a little anxious. It might frighten her. Can you explain it to me? 】

Jin Shuilan looked at the news and shouted, "Pillow Autumn."

Lu Zhenqiu turned her head, the sun fell on her shoulders, swaying the halo, Jin Shuilan asked, "Did you delete Zhou Yuan?"

The person in front of him pursed his lips and said, "Deleted, is he looking for you?"

Jin Shuilan said: "He asked me to help explain, it was too abrupt just now."

Lu Zhenqiu was a little embarrassed.

Jin Shuilan glanced at her sideways, put down her phone, and stuffed the half-exposed phone case back in her hand.

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Thirty red packets.

The update time is generally seven or eight in the evening, and the time of adding updates is impossible to determine, generally random, sorry.

Jin Shuilan: Don't want to fall in love?

Lu Zhenqiu: I don't want to, just get married.

Jin Shuilan:  …

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