She Came To My Concert

Just as he was about to say the word "wait", Zhu Wenshu suddenly stopped.

She seemed to hear Ling Chen say this word often.

"I'll wait for you downstairs."

"No hurry, eat slowly, I'll wait for you to finish eating."

"I'm happy to wait for you."

"I'll wait until you fall asleep before going to sleep."

"I'll wait for you after class tomorrow."

He always seems to be waiting.

Only tonight, and he said he didn't want to wait until that day.

At this moment, Zhu Wenshu's chest was filled with an impulse that he had never had before.

She didn't want Ling Chen to wait any longer.

"Ling Chen." Zhu Wenshu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, "Let's get married."

It took a few seconds before Ling Chen raised his head and looked at Zhu Wenshu in shock, unable to distinguish whether this sentence was a letter from a fan or her sudden insertion.

Zhu Wenshu turned his head and picked a rose from the flower pot beside him.

"It was so sudden, I didn't prepare anything." She handed it to Ling Chen, "Let's get married."

Ling Chen just looked up at Zhu Wenshu, with disbelief in his eyes.

During the long wait, Zhu Wenshu saw his eyes flushed.

"speak."

Zhu Wenshu bent down and hugged him, "I've already proposed to you, do you want to agree to me?"

Ling Chen remained silent, only his shoulders trembled slightly.

After a long time, Zhu Wenshu's hand was opened, and the familiar pocket watch lay quietly in her palm.

"This is……"

Ling Chen opened his mouth several times, but he still couldn't make a sound.

Zhu Wenshu waited patiently for a long time before he heard him say: "It stopped running some time ago. I asked someone to change the winding, and it can still rotate forever."

Ling Chen raised his eyes, met Shang Zhu Wenshu's gaze, and did not speak again.

"Trust me, it turns forever."

"Um."

Zhu Wenshu lowered his head to cover the mist in his eyes.

"Put it on for me."

The moment the pocket watch was hung around his neck, Zhu Wenshu heard Ling Chen's clear heartbeat.

The sun does not rise to the moon, and the snow does not fall in midsummer, just like the clockwork of a pocket watch does not stop moving.

Her heartbeat and his will not be separated.

(——End of text——)

Chapter 68 Extra Story 1 He only wanted to give her the best.

Since the twelfth lunar month, Zhu Wenshu's mother called every now and then to ask her when she would be home for the New Year.

However, Zhu Wenshu is very busy this year. After the winter vacation, she has been preparing non-stop for lecture competitions and courseware competitions. Her free time is even less than usual in class. She even spent New Years Eve with PPT.

Until the morning of the New Year's Eve, Zhu Wenshu and Ling Chen were woken up by the doorbell.

At first they all thought they heard it wrong, and continued to sleep with their heads covered with the quilt. Later, the doorbell didn't stop, so Ling Chen lifted the quilt and looked at the door angrily.

His hair was a bit disheveled in the morning, and a few strands of hair were pressing down on his eyebrows, and when he got up, he seemed to be going to war.

Zhu Wenshu still turned his back to him, and without opening his eyes, he said in a daze, "When will you be able to change your tantrum?"

Ling Chen stopped, sat down by the bed again, and rubbed his face with his hands.

Zhu Wen Shuqiang was about to sit up while struggling with sleepiness, "Go wash up and wake up."

Ling Chen took out his hand, and pressed her upper body that had just been raised a little bit back on the bed, "No clothes on, why open the door?"

Zhu Wenshu quickly pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Close the door when you go out."

Ling Chen still went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.

He is a little out of breath, but he has been trained to restrain himself recently, at least washing his face can relieve most of his anger.

But Ling Chen still stared at the dead face and opened the door.

"It's so early, you don't need to sleep?"

Ling Xingyan held Ling Siyuan and stood at the door, his expression was not very good.

"Do you know what time it is?"

Ling Chen's eyes were still a little sleepy, obviously he really didn't know the time.

"It's twelve o'clock!" Ling Siyuan raised his hand and said, "It's already twelve o'clock! Douding is in bed!"

Douding is Ling Siyuan's new guinea pig.

"..."

Ling Chen lowered his head and squinted at Ling Siyuan, "You are the only one with a mouth?"

"Haha, how did you talk? You can't be so rude to uncle."

Ling Xingyan patted his son on the head with a smile, and he was teaching, but he was very encouraging.

Then he stared at Ling Chen again, "Where is Teacher Zhu? Didn't you wake up?"

Seeing Ling Chen's silence, Ling Xingyan shook his head and sighed, "That's why it is said that those who are close to ink are black."

"Speak well, her student is still here."

Ling Chen took a step back and let the two of them enter the room, "I got back late last night, so I forgot to tell her."

Yesterday Ling Chen went to a party on a certain video platform, and he arrived home at two o'clock in the morning. He was groggy, and he naturally forgot Ling Xingyan's temporary order.

"Then pack up quickly."

Ling Xingyan looked at Ling Chen full of disgust, "You don't know what day it is today? You just go like this, and see if Teacher Zhu's family will welcome you."

As he said that, he was about to go to the cloakroom, "I'll find clothes for you, you know the old man

What is your favorite attire? Whether it looks good or not is secondary, the important thing is to look reliable, it is best to make people feel like a civil servant at a glance, then the matter will be stable. "

"Okay, you take a rest."