She Came To My Concert

After all, everyone thought it was her and Ling Chen who "see you on Monday", and Weibo mentioned that they had been in love for many years.

Zhu Wenshu took out a tissue to wipe his hands, "It's not necessary."

"You don't care at all?"

Yin Yueze paused, "Even if you don't care, Ling Chen doesn't care?"

In fact, you care most about it.

Zhu Wenshu sat on the sofa, and said solemnly: "It wasn't me and Lingchen that Monday, everyone made a mistake."

"……no?"

"right."

Zhu Wenshu said, "It's not us, it's someone else."

"Okay, sorry, I made a mistake."

Yin Yueze was not curious about who it was. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Excuse me, you should rest earlier."

"Wait."

Because of this phone call, Zhu Wenshu's original good mood suddenly disappeared.

She couldn't understand why Yin Yueze still couldn't let go of his self-esteem even though he was such an adult, and she also regretted making up that lie with him.

Is it possible that in the future, whenever there is something wrong, she has to come out and cooperate with him to continue lying?

"What's wrong?"

Yin Yueze asked.

"Our matter has passed for so many years. No matter who brings it up again, there is no need to pursue it." Zhu Wenshu glanced at the kitchen, but there was no movement, and then said, "We all have our own lives, and there is no need to worry about it." Please contact me again."

"..."

After a long time, Yin Yueze said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Wenshu looked into the kitchen, but he didn't hear the sound of boiling water, so he walked over slowly.

The cupboard was open, and Ling Chen squatted halfway, not knowing what he was looking for, but didn't speak when he saw Zhu Wenshu coming.

Zhu Wenshu leaned against the wall, put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Ling Chen uttered four words with a cold face.

"It's not fun to find."

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

Chapter 59

After Ling Chen finished speaking, he finally took out the electric kettle from the cabinet.

Zhu Wenshu's eyes followed him up and down. First, he washed the inner tank with water, and after boiling the water, Ling Chen turned his head and went to the living room.

Zhu Wenshu's cold has not completely healed, and his nose is still a little stuffy these two days, so he brought two boxes of granules.

I haven't had a drink since I arrived in Licheng, so I just put it on the table in the living room.

Ling Chen took the medicine and turned back, washed the cup and opened the medicine box, without saying a word the whole time.

When the water boiled, he poured it all into the pool and heated a second pot.

The hotel's hot pot is small and only takes a few minutes.

The sound of Zila electric current made Chen silent for a moment, then turned around and leaned against the cabinet to look at Zhu Wenshu.

He was very loose, with a slightly hunched back, and when he looked over with drooping eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

However, he did not speak, and looked at the opposite person motionlessly.

Zhu Wenshu couldn't resist his gaze at all, and the few words he had originally planned seemed to suddenly become weak.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Wenshu felt guilty when he saw it, and wanted to take two steps forward, but didn't know what to say.

Ling Chen was not angry, and the heater was turned on in the room. Zhu Wenshu didn't know how he managed to make himself look like a drowned chicken.

"Calling you so late," he turned his back to take a spoon, turned on the faucet to rinse, and said calmly, "What's the rush?"

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

She really hoped that Ling Chen would shake her shoulders and yell "Are you still in love with him! Can't you forget him!" like in a TV show, so that she could cover her ears and shout back "No! Listen to me to explain" I have broken up with him a long time ago, and the only one I love is you!"

Then the two hugged each other hysterically, cried passionately and kissed passionately, and then the matter just turned around.

Instead of pretending to be nonchalant and asking what's urgent with a face full of displeasure like now.

"He just asked."

Zhu Wenshu walked slowly behind him, "Everyone thought it was us when they met that Monday, and they said they had been in love for many years."

Ling Chen said "hmm", "What does it matter to him?"

Zhu Wenshu: "Some people think you are a mistress."

Ling Chen: "..."

The spoon has been rinsed clean, and the water flow is still going on.

After a while, Ling Chen turned off the tap and said in a low voice, "Even if I want to be a mistress, will Teacher Zhu give me this chance?"

"Of course not."

Zhu Wenshu said categorically, "Mr. Zhu is a role model, how could he do such a thing."

And answered seriously.

Ling Chen was annoyed and funny, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and poured the powder into the cup.

"Then why should he be suspicious?"

"It's mainly because other students think so."

Zhu Wenshu said, "He didn't think much about it."

Ling Chen paused.

"Is it?"

Not sure.

If it is said that three years in high school, who might know his thoughts on Zhu Wenshu, this person really can only be Yin Yueze.

One day during the summer vacation of the first year of high school, Ling Chen came out of the bookstore to go home and cook.

It was raining heavily outside, and he didn't bring an umbrella, so he went home from the rain all the way along the eaves.

As soon as he entered Baihua Lane, the owner of the small shop on the street saw him passing by, and told him that when his father just came back,

Later, he was hit by a skidding motorcycle, and his knees bled a lot. Seeing that his father looked crazy, the owner of the car ran away.

Ling Chen ignored the rain and ran home immediately.