She Came To My Concert

What the hell is—of course not.

Or—is it normal to have a woman in my family?

He didn't answer clearly, Zhu Wenshu had no choice but to give an ambiguous answer.

"Then it's not suitable for me to wear it?"

"It's really not suitable."

Ling Chen's voice was flat, as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted.

Zhu Wenshu's heart sank heavily because of his answer.

"Then I still..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Ling Chen say again: "My clothes are too big for you."

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

I beg you, finish what you have to say in one breath!

"never mind."

Thinking of the aftermath of wearing his haute couture suit last time, Zhu Wenshu felt that he couldn't afford to borrow it, so he quickly said, "I can't wear it, so let it be."

"It's not good."

Ling Chen didn't look at her, and moved the clothes in the closet with his hands, "How can you go on a date wearing this?"

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

Why hasn't this matter been turned over yet?

She said sullenly: "Then I can't wear boys' clothes to go on a date."

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly sank again.

The lights in the room were not turned on, Ling Chen paused for a while in front of the dark wardrobe, put his tongue against his cheek, nodded, and then said: "Wait a minute."

He closed the closet door and walked out.

After a while, Ling Chen pushed the door open again and came in, holding a lady's white sweater in his hand.

"This is your size."

Zhu Wenshu glanced at him, but didn't answer.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Ling Chen saw that she didn't intend to wear it, she frowned awkwardly, and said, "New one, don't worry about wearing it."

Zhu Wenshu didn't care about this either.

She opened her mouth and said in a low voice, "Your girlfriend's?"

"...Don't spread rumors."

Ling Chen turned his head and said lightly, "I'm single."

"Oh."

Zhu Wenshu's shoulders felt slack, and he slowly reached out to meet them, "Then this is...?"

"Ling Siyuan's mother's." Ling Chen said, "I didn't take it with me when I divorced."

It sounds pretty miserable.

Zhu Wenshu nodded, and after taking the clothes, Ling Chen turned and walked outside.

Just as I opened the door, I suddenly thought of something and asked again.

"Would you like me to take you on a date later?"

"..."

Zhu Wen Shu really regretted answering Shi Xueer's call today.

"This will not bother you."

Ling Chen was leaning against the door frame, facing the light outside, his eyes were very dim by contrast.

"Actually, it was an appointment made by a colleague."

Zhu Wenshu blurted out, "Just... it's not good for you to be seen."

In the dim light and shadow, Ling Chen's expression could not be seen clearly, but he felt that the surrounding air was not as tight as before.

"Oh."

He lazily straightened up and said loosely, "Okay."

Zhu Wenshu always felt that there was a strong sense of regret in his words.

When he turned and left the room, he suddenly said, "You—"

Ling Chen raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Do you have any plans for the evening?

Zhu Wenshu almost asked this sentence, but fortunately she looked up and saw the aisle laser light above Ling Chen's head, like a follow spot light on a stage, which brought her back to her senses.

Ugh.

She whispered: "It's nothing, you can go back to eat quickly, remember not to be fierce."

Ling Chen didn't leave, but stood in the aisle and stared at her for a while, then asked, "What time is the dinner party?"

Zhu Wenshu made up a random time.

"Nine o'clock."

"It's late."

After turning around, Ling Chen said, "I'll ask the driver to take you to a date later."

It sounds like there is a feeling of being forced to be generous.

After the door was closed, Zhu Wenshu grabbed the hem of his clothes, ready to take them off.

Turning around and looking, the quilt on the bed was a bit messy, it seemed that he had just woken up in the afternoon and hadn't tidied it up, as if it still carried his residual warmth.

Facing such a bed and taking off his clothes, Zhu Wenshu always felt that something was wrong, so he turned his back and walked to the wardrobe.

When Zhu Wenshu changed his clothes and came out, Ling Xingyan was talking with a woman in the aisle.

Her facial features are tough, her makeup is exquisite and bright, and she is wearing a velvet suspender skirt. Although she is old, she still looks like a female star.

She probably didn't expect a young woman to come out of Ling Xingyan's room, and seeing that Zhu Wenshu was so good-looking, she subconsciously raised an eyebrow at Ling Xingyan teasingly.

"Who is it?"

"teacher."

Ling Xingyan quickly explained, "It's Ling Siyuan's class teacher."

"oh, I see."

The strange woman lost interest and politely nodded to Zhu Wenshu, "Hello."

"Hello."

Zhu Wenshu didn't stay long, and continued to walk towards the restaurant.

The guests at the table became lively again, but Zhu Wenshu was still cautious, so he walked slowly.

"You two brothers are really single. Why, the girl I introduced to you is not satisfied?"

The aisle is not short, Zhu Wenshu did not go far, the woman behind her spoke

The voice came clearly.

"Don't worry about me, do you think I have time to fall in love?"

"You haven't, what about Ling Chen?"

The woman asked, "It's been a while since I've asked, how is he with his White Moonlight Goddess?"

Hearing this, Zhu Wenshu's footsteps stopped suddenly.

When she realized that she was eavesdropping on someone's conversation, she quickened her pace like a thief.