She Came To My Concert

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his chest.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw an old pocket watch hanging on his chest.

Zhu Wenshu lay down on his chest again, put his ear against the pocket watch, and clearly listened to the sound of the pointer moving.

"Ling Chen." She said, "I heard it."

Chapter 66

A sleepless night.

That night, Ling Chen and Zhu Wenshu talked a lot, more than the sum of the words they had known each other for so long.

He told her that he also had a very happy family before he was ten years old, until his mother died unexpectedly.

He also told her that after her father lost his mind, he, a bastard who only knew how to make trouble, found that he could actually take care of other people's daily necessities.

It's just that in the first two years, he couldn't distinguish the functions of salt and seasoning, and even his father wouldn't eat the meals he made.

The rumors on the Internet about his father's alcoholism and his huge alimony demands are fabricated. He loves his father very much, and his father loves him very much.

When he said this, he was very calm and understated, as if he was just telling the experience of others as a bystander.

But when he said that his father died of illness in his freshman year, his voice was like sand, and every word was squeezed out of his throat with difficulty.

After finishing speaking, both of them were silent for a long time.

Looking at Ling Chen's figure in the darkness, Zhu Wenshu felt as if his heart had been firmly grasped, and when he came back to his senses, there was already heat in his eyes.

But Ling Chen turned around and told the story that he was stationed at a bar in college, and when people from the music company contacted him, he treated him like a liar.

They called him several times, but he finally impatiently lied about the phone number of the local police station as the contact information of the school and asked him to talk to the school.

It wasn't until the summer vacation of his freshman year that Zhang Yuxuan, who had just finished the operation, had to fly here in person, and then went to the bus and Huo Sanlun to find the place where he was temporarily staying. He squatted at the door from dawn to dusk, and finally waited for Ling Chen to return home.

Then Ling Chen suspected that he was really being targeted, turned around and called the police.

Zhu Wenshu's tears were held back alive.

Later, Ling Chen said that his experience in the entertainment industry in the past few years after becoming famous can be regarded as smooth sailing. He skipped the experience of being scolded, and counted with Zhu Wenshu how many trophies he has won, and what he has known that was only seen on TV before. The person who can see it also mentioned that many producers asked him to make TV series and movies at the beginning, but he thought that even a single MV of his could NG until the director collapsed, so he gave up on himself. There was also a saying among those MV director circles, which reached his ears - Ling Chen who sang made people want to marry, and Ling Chen who filmed made people afraid.

At this point, Zhu Wenshu's eyelids could no longer hold up, and he began to fight up and down.

But she was still amused, and fell asleep with the corners of her lips hooked.

At this time, there was a ray of light in the sky.

The whispers in the room gradually became smaller, and finally became a few inarticulate whispers, and the breathing of the two people on the bed also became calmer.

Ling Chen closed his eyes, looked at Zhu Wenshu's sleeping face in his arms, and let out a long breath.

Everyone thought he was taciturn, but in fact he talked a lot.

There are so many things I want to say to her.

After staying at Ling Chen's house for two days, Ling Xingyan came to pick him up in person, and Zhu Wenshu also packed his suitcase and prepared to go home.

It's just that before she left, she knew that she would come here often, so she left some clothes and toiletries.

Ying Fei didn't come out of the collapsed house so quickly, she still stayed in her hometown and didn't return to Jiangcheng.

School will start after the Lantern Festival, and the temperature will pick up during this holiday. I wish Wen Shu will soon devote himself to the preparations for the new semester.

A few days later, the landlord suddenly called her and asked her if she would renew the lease this year.

Zhu Wenshu first found this house in April last year and signed a one-year contract.

When the landlord first asked about the exit, Zhu Wenshu subconsciously wanted to renew the lease. After all, she and Ying Fei got along very well, and the two had already reached a consensus to continue renting together.

It's just that the words came to her throat, and when she thought about the relationship between Ying Fei and Ling Chen, she was suddenly a little uncertain whether Ying Fei would mind living with her.

After hanging up the landlord's phone, Zhu Wenshu sent Ying Fei a message.

[Zhu Wenshu]: The landlord called me just now, and the house will be renewed soon. Shall we renew the lease?

after awhile.

[Ying Fei]: I was just about to tell you about this. I should not renew the lease.

Seeing this sentence, Zhu Wenshu's heart sank.

Sure enough, Ying Fei was still brooding over the fact that she was Ling Chen's girlfriend.

After thinking about it for a while, she still felt that she should talk to Ying Fei.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Yes, I respect your decision.

[Zhu Wenshu]: But... can we continue to be friends?

[Ying Fei]:?

【Ying Fei】:...

[Ying Fei]: What are you thinking? I have thought about it for a long time these days, and decided not to pursue stars in the future. Before, I chose to be a freelance illustrator just to have time to pursue stars, but now I feel that it is meaningless to be upside down like this day and night, so I plan to become a teacher in an art training institution.

[Ying Fei]: If there is no accident, I should go to work in a studio in Xicheng District. It is so far away, it is more convenient for me to rent a house nearby.

It turned out to be like this.

Zhu Wenshu breathed a sigh of relief, laughing at his villainous heart and the gentleman's belly.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Then come on!

[Ying Fei]: Emmm, I may not live in April,

It takes more than two hours for our family to go back and forth to West City. I will report in a week, and I should be looking for a house when I come back tomorrow.