She Came To My Concert

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

A few long and dead seconds passed, and Zhu Wenshu blinked helplessly.

"Have you ever heard the famous quote from the famous educator Montessori?"

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Zhu Wenshu: "I've heard it, and I've forgotten it; I've seen it, and I've remembered it; I've done it, and I've understood it..."

After speaking, Ling Chen's expression became weaker and weaker, and Zhu Wenshu's voice became weaker and weaker, and he even swallowed the last word.

She finally stopped struggling and shut up.

It seems that there is no need to deliberately explain anything.

She had actually heard this song before, and the melody sounded familiar to her just now.

But she really didn't remember which song it was for a while.

"What are you nervous about?"

After a moment of silence, Ling Chen got up suddenly, and when Zhu Wenshu passed by, Zhu Wenshu heard him say, "I don't check my homework."

Hearing the word "homework", Zhu Wenshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, his brain flickered, and that bit of embarrassing worry suddenly turned into the autumn outing essay written by Ling Siyuan.

When I looked up at Ling Chen again, he was bending over to play the guitar.

Zhu Wenshu's gaze moved uncontrollably from his waist, inch by inch... down.

After one glance, she quickly looked away.

Then, I couldn't help but take another look.

This butt...isn't that big.

But it's still pretty warped.

"What are you looking at?"

Ling Chen's voice suddenly sounded.

Zhu Wenshu quickly withdrew his gaze as if he was caught peeping at a little girl taking a shower.

When I didn't know what to say, I remembered the main purpose of my coming here today.

"It's nothing, but I think you seem to be quite busy... If you have nothing to do, I won't bother you after I get the ticket."

Ling Chen didn't say anything, just said "Yes", walked towards the piano, found out the ticket that was stuck in the music score, and walked towards Zhu Wenshu.

Just when they were only one step away, Zhu Wenshu reached out to pick it up, and suddenly footsteps came from behind him.

Then, Ling Xingyan's voice sounded.

"No, no, Mr. Ming, don't worry, our cooperation is so happy that we will definitely renew the contract."

The double door was not closed, and before Ling Xingyan stepped in, Ling Chen's hand that had already been handed over suddenly changed direction, and directly stuffed the ticket into the bucket bag carried by her side in the single room.

Zhu Wenshu was a little dazed with empty hands, before he understood why Ling Chen didn't hand the ticket to her, the sound of Ling Xingyan's footsteps was already close to his ears.

She turned around and happened to meet Ling Xingyan face to face.

Ling Xingyan paused, his eyes swept around Zhu Wenshu and Ling Chen, and finally settled on Zhu Wenshu.

"Yeah, okay, let's talk about it later."

He stared at the woman in front of him, hung up the phone, nodded, "Hello."

Zhu Wenshu looked at his face intently, nodded and said "Hello".

But at the moment when those two words were uttered, she was as blessed as her soul, as if another immature face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

No wonder he looked familiar the first time I saw him.

These eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, these lips——

Ling Siyuan and him look like they were just slapped by Nu Wa when creating humans!

It was the first time Zhu Wenshu had seen two people who looked so alike. His mind was full of thoughts, and he was unconsciously lost in thought.

As for Ling Xingyan, when he saw Zhu Wenshu here, he also had a cloud of suspicion in his heart.

The last time I met her in the park, things were a little strange after that.

After finishing work that day, Ling Chen didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, after the scene was cleaned up, he went to the field manager in charge of the field management and asked if he had picked up a bracelet.

The field manager went to the make-up shop to have a look, and there really was a pink crystal bracelet. The stylist who was tidying things up at the time thought that some female staff member had lost it, and planned to ask in the group after the end. gone.

Ling Xingyan didn't know about this at first, but later gossiped with him after a business affair, asking why Ling Chen was suddenly looking for a lady's bracelet at the scene.

Ling Xingyan didn't say anything at the time, but he suddenly thought of Zhu Wenshu, an ordinary high school classmate whom he only met once.

And now—

He moved his gaze down, and sure enough, he saw Zhu Wenshu wearing a string of pink crystals on his wrist.

What's more, she is still appearing in Ling Chen's private recording studio at this moment.

This is not the treatment that an ordinary high school student can get from Ling Chen.

The two people with different thoughts looked at each other for a long time, but no one spoke.

Until Ling Chen's voice sounded from the side: "Do you have other things?"

Zhu Wenshu woke up like a dream, looked at Ling Chen, blinked before realizing that Ling Chen was giving her an order to evict her, so he quickly said: "It's okay, then I'll go first."

Just as she turned around, Ling Xingyan's voice sounded again.

"You wait first."

Zhu Wenshu turned his head and looked at Ling Xingyan inexplicably.

He put one hand into the pocket of his suit trousers, leaned against the wall beside him, and asked with a gentle smile, "Do you like drinking orange soda?"

As soon as the words fell, it was Ling Chen who reacted before Zhu Wenshu.

The moment he suddenly turned his head, Zhu Wenshu blinked: "Huh?"

Before she understood what Ling Xingyan's inexplicable question meant, an angry voice fell above her head.

"Ling Xingyan."

——When will I be loved by you like orange soda.