She Came To My Concert

After a while, he went to the bathroom without saying a word.

There was no sound inside, and Zhu Wenshu stared blankly at the ceiling.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Chen finally came out.

Zhu Wenshu subconsciously glanced at his... trousers, saw nothing unusual, and got into the quilt again.

I'm going back.

Um.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching the bed instead of the door, Zhu Wenshu closed his eyes again.

Feeling Ling Chen's breath approaching, Zhu Wenshu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

But it was just a light kiss on the forehead.

Good night.

Ling Chen walked to the elevator entrance, stared at his own shadow, and scratched his hair.

Is this a poultry?

If he didn't react in this situation, he would be worse than a beast.

After standing for a while, Ling Chen looked away, only to realize that he didn't press the elevator.

He was about to reach out, but the elevator door opened.

Ling Chen took a deep breath, and when he looked up again, he saw a woman standing in the elevator.

Seeing that the woman didn't seem to recognize him, and her expression was normal, Ling Chen also walked in with his head down.

When the two passed by, the woman's footsteps seemed to stop for a moment.

But when Ling Chen stood still and turned around, he saw the woman leave naturally.

Not long after Ling Chen left, there was another noise in the living room.

Zhu Wenshu knew that it was Ying Fei who came back, but she didn't expect the time difference between the two of them to be so small. She was a little worried, and opened the door in the bed.

Ying Fei walked over with a sullen face, she didn't see anything unusual.

Did you close the windows tonight?

Look, still caring about her.

Zhu Wenshu nodded, Closed, it's windy tonight.

Ying Fei: Then you slap me.

Chapter 56

Zhu Wenshu had never heard such a strong request.

She raised her hand, trying to shake Ying Fei's shoulder, but the person opposite directly moved her face closer.

Zhu Wenshu laughed and patted her face lightly.

What’s wrong with you?

Ying Fei's eyes were still full of confusion, her eyes were out of focus, and she murmured, I seem to have seen Ling Chen just now.

...

Zhu Wenshu's smile froze on his face, Ling, Chen?

Ying Fei didn't speak, her brows were gradually furrowed, as if in deep thought.

Then, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Wenshu.

Zhu Wenshu's heart skipped a beat, and he avoided his gaze, Where is it? Where is it? I'll go and see.

As she said that, she was about to go out the door, but Ying Fei held her back: I've already entered the elevator, I'm sure I'm leaving.

After being dragged back by her, Zhu Wenshu hesitated to speak for a while before speaking: Could you have read it wrong?

impossible.

Ying Fei shook her head resolutely, Even if the faces are similar, the body and temperament cannot be so similar.

Zhu Wenshu, who was a little nervous at first, was amused by Ying Fei's firm tone, and blurted out: You know him quite well.

?

...

Ying Fei's numb expression suddenly disappeared without a trace, like a chicken that suddenly flapped its wings, What do I know about him, it's hard not to see him if he swipes the screen every day.

Um.

Zhu Wenshu sighed pretendingly, Why don't I go downstairs and catch up now? Maybe I can take a look.

As for what, it's so cold outside. Ying Fei muttered in a low voice, Isn't he just a man with two eyes and one mouth.

Can it be the same?

After chatting with Ying Fei for a while, Zhu Wenshu was not as tense as before, she suddenly felt a desire to test, to see what Ying Fei's attitude towards Ling Chen was now.

Then do you think he... handsome?

The line of Ying Fei's lips suddenly tightened, her chin was trembling slightly, she looked at Zhu Wenshu, and said for a long time: I swore an oath before the Bodhisattva three years ago, if I speak out against my conscience, my brother will be confused.

Zhu Wenshu raised his eyebrows: Huh?

Ying Fei: I think he's shockingly ugly.

Zhu Wenshu: ...

Okay, it seems that the black fans are still steadfast.

She lowered her head and smiled helplessly.

Then I think you must be wrong.

Ying Fei remained silent, as if she was still concentrating on something.

Go to bed early, Feifei.

When Zhu Wenshu turned around, she heard Ying Fei talking to herself: Why is he here...

As soon as he took a step, Zhu Wenshu heard another pop.

She turned her head suddenly, and saw that the hand that Ying Fei slapped herself was about to leave her cheek.

I'm really sick! She turned up the volume as if waking up from a dream, Didn't he go to Licheng to record a new album, and the drummer posted a group photo at noon today, how could he be here!

Zhu Wenshu: ...

She widened her eyes in surprise, doubting Ying Fei's identity for the first time.

How does this black fan know Ling Chen's itinerary better than her girlfriend?

You really... pay attention to him.

Ying Fei's mouth opened and closed for a long time without knowing how to explain, and her complexion became very good-looking.

I'm not paying attention to him... Forget it, you don't understand. She swallowed, Just treat me as sleepwalking tonight.

Because Ying Feidu

Deciding that he had admitted the wrong person, Zhu Wenshu didn't take this matter too seriously, but he still couldn't help thinking before going to bed, it's better not to let Ling Chen come over in the future.

Ying Fei hates him so much, if something happens, she doesn't want to go to the police station again.

But in their current situation, they seem to have no other place to stay except at home.