She Came To My Concert

They didn't think much, and left talking and laughing with their respective instruments on their backs.

The moment the door was closed, the light source and human voice were cut off, and only the faint moonlight from outside the window penetrated into the piano room.

The huge room was immersed in the night, and it took a long time before a light from the screen came on.

Ling Chen turned on the phone, and the conversation with Zhu Wenshu still stopped at her "don't wait for me".

Swipe up again, except for some collection records, the longest sentence is what she said, "I know how hard it is to buy your tickets, and this will take your tickets for nothing. I have to treat you to dinner again." ?".

He lowered his eyelashes quietly, listening to the sound of the second hand moving.

not for a while.

The light on the screen was dimmed, the phone was thrown beside the piano stand, and a slow melody sounded in the empty piano room.

As early as ten minutes ago, the taxi had arrived at the destination after passing through a deserted land to be developed without even the shadow of a bird.

But this park is not open to the public, Zhu Wenshu can only get off at the gate.

The navigation shows that the entrance is still seven or eight hundred meters away from Ling Chen's location. Since cars can't drive in, Zhu Wenshu has no choice but to walk.

After registering his ID card at the security booth, Zhu Wenshu thought he was too late, so he trotted over.

Although the autumn night is cool, it can't stand such a toss.

After more than ten minutes, when Zhu Wenshu finally arrived at the end point shown on the navigation, a thin layer of sweat was already forming on his forehead.

The small buildings are arranged in a mess, and the street lights are scarce, and the numbers marked on the buildings cannot be seen clearly.

Not sure which building it was, Zhu Wenshu looked up and looked around, trying to find a passerby to ask.

But in this place, there is not even a bird, let alone pedestrians.

While worrying, there were footsteps not far away.

A group of strangely dressed people were walking outside.

Zhu Wenshu thought for a moment, stepped forward and asked, "Hello, how can I get to Building 034?"

Hearing Zhu Wenshu's words, the group suddenly fell silent.

Especially the man with the braided hair in the lead glanced at Zhu Wenshu warily and said, "Sorry, I don't know."

"OK, thanks."

Zhu Wenshu sighed, and continued to look at the navigation to move forward.

The group of people didn't move, and after Zhu Wenshu left by mistake, they turned their heads to look at her back.

"Who is it?"

"How does she know about this place?"

"Bastard?"

"It doesn't look like it."

A few minutes later, Zhu Wenshu finally found the destination marked "034".

The building differs from its smaller adjacent office buildings with prominent names.

It has neither a name nor any external decoration. Its structure is extremely modern, but it has a somewhat bleak atmosphere.

Only the lights on the second floor show that this place is not abandoned.

Walking to the door, Zhu Wenshu pushed it and found that it was locked.

She was about to call Ling Chen, when she lowered her head, a female voice sounded beside her.

"Can I help you?"

Zhu Wenshu turned around and saw that the girl was small, carrying a bag of things, and dressed plainly, she seemed to be a staff member of Lingchen's side.

"I'm looking for Ling Chen."

She said, "My name is Zhu Wenshu, and I have an appointment with him."

The girl seemed a little surprised, staring at Zhu Wenshu intently.

Then his brows were slowly frowned, and while taking out the access control card, he said, "Why are you here at this time?"

Seeing the girl's expression, Zhu Wenshu knew that she probably had never seen anyone who would be late for an appointment with Ling Chen, and felt even more ashamed.

"There's a traffic jam on the road."

The girl said "oh".

"I thought you weren't coming, he was busy."

She pushed open the door and led Zhu Wenshu upstairs, "Come in first."

Except for a few lights on the second floor, it doesn't seem to be much different from the first floor. There are almost no decorations in the aisle, and the dark doors are juxtaposed, which looks unpopular.

"Is this your office?"

Zhu Wenshu asked in a low voice.

"No, this is Ling Chen's piano room and recording studio."

While leading the way, the girl explained to Zhu Wenshu, "When they usually play music, the sound is very loud, so the rooms are all partitioned off and equipped with noise-cancelling devices."

While speaking, the two were already standing at a fork in the road.

The girl pointed to a wooden gray double door ahead, "I won't accompany you there, he's inside."

"thanks."

The two parted ways.

When Zhu Wenshu walked to the door, with a little fear, he listened closely for a while.

There was no sound, and it didn't look like someone.

Didn't the girl just say here?

She hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Is anyone there?"

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

Thinking of colleagues complaining about their distaste for being late in the group, especially the phrase "I really want them to stand at the door and not come in", Zhu Wenshu's guilt was magnified into anxiety when no one responded.

Could it be that Ling Chen was angry and deliberately left her alone?

I knew I would have taken the subway from the beginning.

She patted her forehead in frustration, hesitated for a moment, and then raised her hand to push the door.

This door looks like

It was extremely heavy, and Zhu Wenshu struggled to roll the door hinge.

When the double doors finally opened a crack, Zhu Wenshu hadn't had time to look inside——