She Came To My Concert

The ringtone was annoying, so Zhu Wenshu walked over to press it in two or three steps, and saw unread messages on the phone at the same time.

【c】: Not home yet?

Posted twenty minutes ago.

The faint sense of boredom that had just been pressed down was provoked again, and it took a long time for Zhu Wenshu to reply two words.

[Zhu Wenshu]: It's here.

But thinking that he left at 8 o'clock, and only replied to people at this moment, Zhu Wenshu added another sentence.

[Zhu Wenshu]: I was a little busy just now, I forgot to say, sorry.

[c]: Hmm.

【c】: What are you doing?

Zhu Wenshu stared at the words sent by Ling Chen, his gaze was a little erratic.

It's not that she doesn't have friends of the opposite sex, like Zhu Qisen, who always talks about things and doesn't ask her what she's doing, except to put on a show when she needs something from her.

But it was obviously impossible for Ling Chen to ask her anything.

[Wishing Book]: Wash clothes, take a shower, and get ready for bed.

[c]:?

[Zhu Wenshu]:?

【c】: Not going to a dinner party?

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

my brain.

[Zhu Wenshu]: I was temporarily pigeonholed...

After posting this sentence, Zhu Wenshu was afraid that if Ling Chen asked something again, it would become more revealing, so she quickly changed the subject.

[Zhu Wenshu]: All the guests have left?

[c]: I left early.

[c]: The birthday star has had two dreams.

[c]: Only I am still waiting.

[Zhu Wenshu]: What are you waiting for?

[c]: nothing.

[c]: I have waited.

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

She stood up suddenly and took two steps. Inexplicable emotions were entangled in her chest, churning, and she sat back down again, but she still couldn't suppress it.

If she gets rich, she will definitely spend money to treat Ling Chen's disease of not being able to speak clearly.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Then you should rest early.

He didn't say anything else, but sent a photo.

The chuáng that he had just seen tonight was filled with clothes, and there was a suitcase next to it, and a short sleeve was missing inside.

[Zhu Wenshu]: What are you doing?

【c】: I'm going to Australia tomorrow, and I'm picking clothes to wear.

In fact, Zhu Wenshu's mood was not so calm at the moment. Holding her mobile phone, she didn't know how to talk about such an ordinary topic with someone for the first time.

After thinking for a long time, she finally said a word.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Haha, you actually do this kind of thing yourself.

[C]: Otherwise?

[Zhu Wenshu]: Just... don't you have an assistant?

【c】: I am a singer, not an emperor.

Zhu Wenshu originally thought that Ling Chen's trip to Australia in the southern hemisphere would take away the faint, inexplicable emotions in her heart these two days.

But they are separated by thousands of kilometers and in completely opposite seasons, but the word "Ling Chen" always appears in Zhu Wenshu's life.

For example, on Monday, when Zhu Wenshu arrived at the office, he heard a teacher watching a small video, and the bgm was Ling Chen's song.

When I went to the classroom for class, I found a few senior students lying by the window, pointing at Ling Siyuan and saying, "It's him! He is Ling Chen's nephew!"

These voices that clearly appeared in her ears would always intersect with Ling Chen, who frequently appeared in front of her these days, in her mind.

Like parallel montages, they contrast each other and make her feel like she is living in a dream.

This afternoon, after sending all the students away, she planned to go to the fast food restaurant across the street to have something to eat.

Looking up, I found that the figure sitting in that shop was somewhat familiar.

Zhu Wenshu watched it intently for a while, then walked over.

Before going in, Shi Xueer, who was looking up with her head up, also saw Zhu Wenshu.

"Congratulations teacher?" she asked, "Are you out of school?"

"Well, I just finished sending off the students."

Zhu Wenshu glanced at the noodles in front of her, "Are you waiting for Zhu Qisen?"

Shi Xueer: "No, he's been training in other places these days."

Zhu Wenshu originally planned to eat here, so he sat beside her.

"Then why are you here?"

"I don't have class this afternoon, I'm shopping near here."

Shi Xueer lowered her voice a little in the middle of speaking, "Then I thought, I'm idle anyway, why don't I come to your school to try my luck, maybe I will meet Ling Chen who came to pick up my nephew from school."

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

It was Ling Chen again.

She scanned the menu with her mobile phone, and said casually, "Then you are busy, he is in Australia these days."

"what……"

Shi Xueer's exclamation of regret turned a corner halfway, and the end sound was raised high, "How do you know? I didn't even see the itinerary."

I wish Wen Shu a meal.

"...his nephew said it."

"Oh, yes."

Shi Xueer suddenly sobbed, her tone was very exaggerated, "That's great, I really envy you."

Suddenly, her tone turned 180 degrees, "What is he doing in Australia?"

"I don't know that."

Zhu Wenshu

She lowered her head and let her hair cover her cheeks, lest Shi Xueer see that she was lying, "I don't care about this."

"Oh……"

Shi Xueer lowered her head and ate two mouthfuls of noodles, suddenly lost her appetite, took out her mobile phone to check the time, and decided to call Zhu Qisen to check the post.