She Came To My Concert

But she couldn't help it. She would go to worship her ancestors with her family tomorrow morning.

She pulled out her hand little by little, and finally rested her fingertips on the back of Ling Chen's hand, "My parents urged me."

Seeing that Ling Chen was silent, Zhu Wenshu picked up his bag and stood up.

"You should rest early, too."

The man in front of him still had his head down, Zhu Wenshu couldn't hold back, and reached out to stroke his hair.

Ling Chen raised his head suddenly, and Zhu Wenshu quickly withdrew his hand.

"Well, let's go."

Zhu Wenshu turned around and walked towards the door before Ling Chen could speak, and when she opened the door, seeing Ling Chen also got up, she quickly said, "Don't come here."

"?"

Ling Chen really stopped, not understanding why Zhu Wenshu looked wary, "What are you doing?"

"Please always remember that you are a big star." Zhu Wenshu said seriously, "Don't act like a baby."

Then she might not be able to hold it.

Ling Chen: "..."

He turned his neck helplessly, with the tip of his tongue against his cheek.

Zhu Wenshu has been acting coquettishly tonight, causing him to hallucinate himself, is he really being coquettish?

impossible.

Since Ling Chen was ten years old, these two words have not been in the dictionary.

But he really planned to stay with her for a while just now, and he has already thought out his words-you can stay with me for a while.

It's like being coquettish?

He raised his eyes and met Zhu Wenshu's eyes.

Fine.

Whatever she wants.

"I just wanted to remind you."

He glanced at the sofa, "Did you forget something?"

Zhu Wenshu blinked, unable to remember what he could forget for a long time.

When she saw Ling Chen's face shaking in front of her eyes again, she seemed to suddenly understand something.

well.

Really sad.

Although Zhu Wenshu was a little embarrassed, after all, this was the person who came to Huiyang to meet her as soon as possible.

"come on."

Ling Chen opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

Zhu Wenshu ticked his fingers at him again.

Although Ling Chen was puzzled, he still walked over.

When there was only one step between them, Zhu Wenshu suddenly stepped on his foot and pecked him lightly on the side of the face.

"Good night."

"..."

When Ling Chen came back to his senses, the door in front of him was closed.

After a long time, his face was still sullen, no different from usual, he returned to the living room in two or three steps, and sat down on the sofa with a "boom".

Then he picked up the scarf that Zhu Wenshu forgot to take away, and buried his face in it.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Wenshu was called out of bed at seven o'clock, and after a simple breakfast, he went to pick up his grandparents.

□□Father's death day is today, and the whole family has to go to the mountain to worship.

Dad drove to pick up his grandparents, drove not far, and stopped at Baihua Lane, and got off with grandpa to buy sacrifices.

Only Zhu Wenshu and her mother and grandma were left in the car. She leaned against the car window and fell asleep, and everything in her vision was blurry.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law on the side chatted with each other.

"Is this street going to be demolished?"

"I don't know, it's been rumored for years."

"It doesn't matter if it's demolished, the house is broken, and the ground is also broken. Every time I pass by here, I step on muddy water."

"Where it is said to be demolished, it is demolished. There are everyone here, but it's hard to talk. There are all kinds of crazy and stupid people. A bunch of psychopaths."

Zhu Wenshu, who had been silent for a long time, was caught in his thoughts by a certain vocabulary, and suddenly said: "Crazy and stupid, is there any here?"

Grandma was knitting baubles without raising her head.

Zhu Wenshu waited for a long time before seeing her put off her reading glasses and said, "Did you forget? I told you about that."

Zhu Wenshu: "Huh?"

Grandma glanced at her, "Just say that you don't have a long memory. I also said that you should not talk to strangers casually, and don't lend things to others casually. What if you are cheated and sold?"

When grandma said this, Zhu Wenshu was a little impressed.

It seems to be the summer vacation of the first year of high school. She lives at her grandma's house, sleeps in the air conditioner and catches a cold, but it's not a serious problem, so she goes to a nearby health center to prescribe some medicine.

After seeing the illness and coming out, it was raining outside, Zhu Wenshu took out an umbrella from his schoolbag.

As he was about to leave, he heard sobbing next to him.

She turned around and saw a middle-aged man squatting on the ground crying.

Seeing adults crying in a place like a hospital, Zhu Wenshu naturally thought of some human tragedies.

After a while, the man stood up and wiped his face, and was about to walk into the rain.

Zhu Wenshu didn't think much about it at the time, but felt that he was a little pitiful, so he stopped him.

The man turned his head and looked at her blankly, with rain and tears streaming down his face, without saying anything.

Zhu Wenshu said to lend him the umbrella, but he just froze for a moment, then took it away without saying a word, without even saying thank you.

At that time, Zhu Wenshu still felt a little regretful, wondering why this person was so rude. Moreover, she has used that umbrella for several years, and she has used up her feelings. It seems that she has no chance to come back.

Later, Zhu Wenshu came home in the rain and was drenched in soup. Grandma asked her what was going on. After she explained, grandma angrily taught her not to talk to strangers casually, and she also talked about last year. At once

A young woman was tricked into robbing a remote place because she lent her mobile phone to a strange man, and she was killed by mistake during the dispute.