She Came To My Concert

The library is not close to home, and there are no direct buses or subways.

Zhu Wenshu made a special trip to take a taxi there, which was a bit of a hassle, and she has always been able to sit still, so this stay lasted a whole day.

By the time she picked up her umbrella and was about to go home, night had completely fallen.

The pattering rain was still falling, the unrepaired road surface was dripping with water, and a few dead leaves were floating, making it look particularly bleak.

Zhu Wenshu wore a white wool dress when she went out today. The skirt reached her ankles, so she walked very carefully to avoid being splashed by water.

It's a pity that the sky is not what people want. She pays attention again, but the rain brought up by her heels still stains the corners of the skirt.

Zhu Wenshu sighed, not wanting to stand in the rain anymore, so he walked towards the bus station and waited for a taxi.

Usually at this point, the bus station is usually deserted.

But because of the rain, many people went in to hide from the rain. Looking from a distance, it was actually full of people.

Like her, most of them came here to wait for the bus.

Seeing this, Zhu Wenshu quickened his pace, trying to find a place for himself.

A bus came slowly through the rain, the crowd loosened, and several people boarded one after another.

"Wait! Wait! There are still people!"

Anxious voices came from far to near, and the emotions spread around.

Zhu Wenshu subconsciously wanted to open the way, and just moved aside, another middle-aged woman who was in a hurry to get in the car rushed over.

The moment his shoulders collided, Zhu Wenshu's flat shoes slipped and he fell to the ground.

The middle-aged woman who knocked her down had rushed out a few steps, turned around when she heard the voice, and saw a girl in a white skirt sitting on the ground.

Only then did I realize later what I did.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Girl!"

Holding an umbrella in one hand and a lunch box in the other, she bent down with difficulty to help Zhu Wenshu, but the rain on the umbrella fell on Zhu Wenshu one after another.

"Back off a little first."

Zhu Wenshu stretched out his hand to cover his face, and stood up by himself.

Looking down, the skirt was wet from the side of the right leg all the way to the shoulder, and it was still mixed with black mud.

"..."

"Oh, why is this happening?"

The middle-aged woman was very anxious, her facial features were all wrinkled together, "Are you okay? Are you not injured?"

In fact, Zhu Wenshu didn't fall hard, and it didn't hurt much.

It was this muddy water that made her dirty, which was really a bit embarrassing.

"No injuries."

"Can't make it?!"

The bus driver's voice was indistinct in the rain.

"Go! Go! Wait for me!"

The middle-aged woman anxiously tugged on Zhu Wenshu's sleeves, "Then, what about your clothes, how about I wash them for you?"

how to wash?

Do you take it off to her on the spot?

The horn sounded in his ears, Zhu Wenshu sighed and shook his head: "It's okay, I'll do it myself, you get in the car first."

Seeing Zhu Wenshu being so easy-going, the woman began to loosen up.

She looked back at the bus, and tentatively said: "Then... I'll go first? I'm in a hurry, and I'm so sorry for delivering food to my old man."

"You go."

Zhu Wenshu has already picked up the umbrella, and she doesn't want to get entangled with an unintentional person in the rain. She just wants to go home and change clothes.

Because of the rain, it was the rush hour after 8 o'clock. There was no Airbus taxi on the road, and the online car-hailing car was crowded to one or two hundred.

Zhu Wenshu only took a paper towel to wipe his hands clean, and used the rest to wipe his clothes, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

The dirty water completely soaked through the clothes and wet against the skin.

Because a large stain on the white dress was too conspicuous, it suddenly added a sense of brokenness to her appearance and temperament, which attracted passers-by waiting for the bus to look at her frequently.

These gazes magnified Zhu Wenshu's embarrassment, and she moved a little to the corner, not wanting to receive such attention.

The rain has no tendency to stop, and the ranking of taxis is also beating very slowly.

The number of people at the bus station gradually decreased, and there were seats available.

Zhu Wenshu sat next to a girl.

"When will you arrive? I'm freezing to death."

The girl was on the phone with a coquettish tone, "Hurry up! I didn't bring an umbrella, it was raining just now!"

Zhu Wenshu glanced at her quietly, trying to give her a piece of paper to wipe the rain from her hair, but found that he had just used it up.

After a while, a white car stopped in front of the bus station.

The man got out of the driver's seat with an umbrella in his arms, and got into the car with the girl in his arms. On the way, he coaxed a few words in a friendly voice, and stretched out his hand to gently wipe the rain from the girl's hair.

Zhu Wenshu didn't look up.

When the person left, she looked at the empty seat next to her, and then she sighed softly.

Still a little envious.

There were fewer and fewer people around, Zhu Wenshu was cold and sleepy, hugged his bag tightly, and took out his mobile phone to pass the time.

As soon as I opened Weibo, there was a blogger reposting the red carpet photos of the award ceremony two days ago on the homepage.

In fact, starting from that night, Zhu Wenshu saw many bloggers posting photos of the awards ceremony one after another, and naturally also saw Ling Chen.

It's just that today, when she was waiting in the rain in embarrassment, and then saw Ling Chen shining brightly under the flashing lights, she suddenly felt that the world was really unpredictable.

After casually flipping through it twice, Zhu Wenshu swiped down, and suddenly remembered the interview Ling Chen mentioned.

It seems to be posted today, right?