She Came To My Concert

Fortunately, Zhu Wenshu was not driving today.

Her heartbeat was obviously normal, but she couldn't concentrate.

"and."

At the traffic lights, Ling Chen looked sideways at Zhu Wenshu, "I don't want to wait until that day."

Street lights flowed through the car windows on the faces of the two of them.

Zhu Wenshu's heartbeat still changed at this moment.

She really regrets asking that question.

Every day after that, she may have to be in a state of apprehension and anticipation.

"The green light is on."

Zhu Wenshu suddenly reminded Ling Chen, "Go home first."

Ling Chen didn't say anything else and continued driving.

In the quiet atmosphere, Zhu Wenshu finally turned his body and looked directly at him.

His eyes moved inch by inch on his side face, and finally fixed on his chest.

"Why don't you wear your pocket watch?"

Ling Chen, who had been calm all along, moved his eyes slightly, and said after a long while, "I took it for repair some time ago."

"Um."

Zhu Wenshu lowered his head and pursed his lips into a smile.

After that, both of them fell silent because of this topic, and there were faintly different emotions floating in the carriage.

Both of them seemed to know that their relationship was about to change, although neither of them spoke.

Back home, Ling Chen took off his coat and said to take a bath.

Zhu Wenshu hadn't come out of the provocative mood of the marriage topic, he was inexplicably a little shy, just nodded, and then sat on the balcony.

During this period of time, she planted a lot of flowers, which bloomed and withered. Only two pots of roses and platycodon were still standing.

Zhu Wenshu sat on the rocking chair, looking at the lights of Wanjia, many images appeared in his mind.

In fact, she felt that it made no difference whether she was married or not.

There is no lack of a certificate in life now.

After blowing the evening breeze for a while, Zhu Wenshu suddenly received a message from Shi Xueer.

[Shi Xueer]: Teacher Zhu, I almost forgot today. I have a friend who wants to tell Ling Chen, and I would like to trouble you to convey it.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Well, yes.

In fact, after such a long time, and being photographed so many times, Zhu Wenshu knows that his identity is no longer a secret, but it has never been revealed to the public.

But as long as it doesn't disturb life, Zhu Wenshu won't care.

[Shi Xueer]: Then I forwarded it directly, it's a long paragraph.

【Shi Xueer】:

Classmate Xiaocan, I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm Ling Chen's fan. Today is a special day. I have a lot to say to Ling Chen. I know he shouldn't be able to see my private messages, so I can only trouble you.

I was born with flaws, I couldn't speak since I was born, the process of growing up was not smooth, and I fell into a deep swamp.

Because I am dumb, I have low self-esteem and have no friends. I have suffered a lot of discrimination along the way, and my mental state was once worrying.

Until Ling Chen appeared, I became what people call a groupie.

Fortunately, because of Ling Chen, I have met many like-minded friends. They don’t need me to speak, as long as they can type.

We often chat online and meet offline, because of Ling Chen, I found that I can actually blend in with the crowd.

Ling Chen may never know that some people raised their hands in the concert to wave light sticks, while others were calling for help.

Thanks to Ling Chen for saving me.

I used to be an assembly line worker in a factory, thinking that this would be the end of my life, but luck hit me quietly.

Because I like Ling Chen, I taught myself PS and designed a lot of posters for him. Maybe he has never seen it, but I entered a design company because of this.

Today, I have my own advertising store.

Although it is small, I am the only employee.

Ling Chen probably didn't know that his existence could save a person he had never met.

I have already lived the life I want, and I hope that Ling Chen will be happy in the days to come.

Although I can't speak, I can feel that he has not had a good time these years. I really want Ling Chen to know that even if there is a downturn in the future, there will always be so many people behind him who like him and support him, never give up.

He said that the moon will not rise during the day, and it will not snow in midsummer, but he still waited for his miracle, and I also waited for mine.

The sun should be shining during the day, and the sun should be shining brightly in midsummer. I wish you and Ling Chen happiness and always live under the sun.

When Ling Chen came out of the shower, Zhu Wenshu was still sitting on the balcony, looking down at the phone, wondering what he was thinking.

He stood in the living room for a while, holding the things in his hands, and walked over step by step.

"you--"

"you--"

The two spoke at the same time.

Ling Chen smiled and said, "I wish the teacher first."

"It's nothing serious."

Zhu Wenshu's voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a low voice, "One of your fans wrote you a letter, and Teacher Xue'er forwarded it to me. Let me read it to you."

"Um."

Ling Chen knelt down in front of her.

Holding the phone in his hand, Zhu Wenshu automatically changed his name and read out sentence by sentence.

Ling Chen didn't speak, just lowered his head.

But Zhu Wenshu saw that under his drooping eyelashes, his eyes were moved.

When reading the last two paragraphs, Zhu Wenshu took a deep breath

son.

"You said the moon won't rise during the day, and it won't snow in midsummer, but you still—"