She Came To My Concert

The two gazed at each other for a while in the narrow aisle.

In the end, it was Ying Fei who spoke first.

She raised her eyebrows, "Why, are you leaving?"

"Which way should I go? I haven't done anything wrong. Anyone who turns right and wrong knows it."

After finishing speaking, he retreated to the room and closed the door with a "bang".

Zhu Wenshu trembled twice in fright, and watched Shi Xueer sit down by the bed with a bewildered expression.

"No... not leaving?"

"Not leaving."

Shi Xueer raised her chin, "I don't feel guilty."

After she finished speaking, she nodded affirmatively, and walked towards the bathroom arrogantly.

Seeing that she started brushing her teeth, Zhu Wenshu pursed his lips, walked out lightly, and knocked on Ying Fei's door.

Ying Fei opened the door with a cold face.

"Sorry, I don't know..."

Zhu Wenshu muttered, "Why don't I go out and stay in a hotel with her."

"It's none of your business."

Ying Fei glanced at her room, "Let her live, I'm a big guy."

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

After Ying Fei closed the door, Zhu Wenshu sighed, and went to the dining room to wash the pots and dishes they had finished eating.

Back in the room, Shi Xueer was already lying on the bed with a red face and frantically sending messages.

Zhu Wenshu sat on the other side and said, "Do you know why she is Ling Chen's black fan?"

"snort."

Shi Xueer sneered, "I'm jealous, her brother's performance in all aspects was beaten by Ling Chen."

Zhu Wenshu: "Oh..."

"Oh, don't mention this, it's all trivial, and I don't take it to heart."

Shi Xueer thought that she was already in trouble to congratulate her tonight, and she didn't want to speak ill of her roommate in front of her.

After all, the two will live together in the future.

"Ms. Zhang is going to broadcast live, I'll go and have a look."

Zhu Wenshu: "Well, then I'll check my phone for a while."

At this point in time, it was basically news from the parents. After Zhu Wenshu replied one by one, seeing that it was getting late, he wanted to rest a little bit.

But Shi Xueer next to her was still playing with her mobile phone, with the volume turned down, Zhu Wenshu didn't know what she was looking at, and when she turned her head, she found that the person on the screen looked familiar.

The middle-aged man was wearing a light-colored Chinese tunic suit. When he got close to the camera, Zhu Wenshu suddenly remembered, isn't this the one she saw last time... Zhang Yuhuang?

Some memories popped up in my mind, Zhu Wenshu got a little closer to Shi Xueer.

Shi Xueer noticed Zhu Wenshu's movements, and said, "This is Zhang Yuhuang's live broadcast room, you should know, right? Song Lelan and Ling Chen's albums are all made by him."

Zhu Wenshu nodded: "Yes, I know."

At this time, Zhang Yuming was sitting idle in front of the camera, with his home in the background. He was very relaxed at the moment, and his face was still a little flushed.

Someone asked him in the barrage if he had drunk, and he said he had a few drinks.

Then he picked up the guitar beside him and started singing.

Seeing that there was nothing special, Zhu Wenshu gradually lost interest, and picked up the phone again to read the new notifications in the work group.

The background sound in the ear gradually changed from singing to talking, and Zhu Wenshu didn't care.

It was only nearly an hour later, Zhu Wenshu saw that it was getting late, and wanted to remind Shi Xueer to sleep.

As soon as I turned my head, I heard the man in the live broadcast room say:

"Student Xiaocan, this is a song written by Ling Chen when he was a teenager. It is written for his first love. Of course the love is surging."

Chapter 42

Before Zhu Wenshu could react to what happened, the barrage that was already swiping quickly multiplied.

In a few seconds, from the initial full screen "??????" to "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Like dense black dots, refreshing continuously, occupying the entire screen.

Shi Xueer opened her mouth halfway, and it took a while before she said "Damn".

She sat up straight and stared at the screen with wide eyes.

Zhang Yuming in front of the camera was aware of his mouth, but at his age, with his prestige and status at stake, he didn't take it seriously.

"Which man doesn't have chūn when he is young." He smiled, "I can't write any songs without any regrets that are unforgettable and unloved."

The live broadcast suddenly freezes here.

The whole room seemed to echo the words "Unforgettable".

When Shi Xueer stretched out her finger and was about to click to refresh the screen, Zhu Qisen's call jumped out.

"What the hell." Shi Xueer picked it up impatiently, "I'm watching the live broadcast!"

"What live broadcast is more important than me." Zhu Qisen said nastyly, "I haven't seen you for two days, do you miss me?"

"Speak well, I wish the teacher is by your side... Are you done with your work?"

After all, she was at someone else's house, so Shi Xueer didn't have the nerve to say anything too disgusting.

After a brief chat with Zhu Qisen, she saw that Zhu Wenshu was huddled in the quilt with his back to her, so she said, "Stop talking, we're going to sleep, hang up."

Then he covered his phone and whispered "mua".

Putting down the phone, Shi Xueer also shrank into the quilt.

"Teacher Zhu, are you asleep?"

The person next to him made a muffled "hmm".

"Good night."

Shi Xueer reached out to turn off the headlights on the bed, but continued to play with her mobile phone.

The room suddenly fell into thick darkness. Zhu Wenshu opened his eyes and could feel the light of Shi Xueer's phone.

After a while, feeling Zhu Wenshu move, Shi Xueer said quickly, "Did my light dazzle you?"