She Came To My Concert

The picture is very simple, it is two hands shaking hands, and the sleeves are the same as in the photo exposed this morning.

Chapter 62

Although Ling Chen had said long ago that he never thought of hiding her, Zhu Wenshu didn't expect him to respond so quickly.

Just a few minutes ago, Zhu Wenshu received a call from Ling Chen. Seeing the content on the phone at this time, her eyes seemed to be frozen, without blinking, as if she was dreaming.

Zhu Wenshu was unavoidably a little nervous. Even though her face was not shown in this photo, she also knew what kind of turmoil this would cause.

The two people in the living room stared at the phone in silence until the screen turned off automatically.

Ying Fei closed her eyes to calm down, and when she opened them again, she saw that Zhu Wenshu was still staring at the black screen of her mobile phone.

The corner of the mouth is...curved? !

why are you laughing?

Ying Fei asked.

Huh? Did I laugh?

Zhu Wenshu quickly pressed the corner of his mouth, No.

Ying Fei withdrew her gaze, pursed her lips tightly, let go of the phone, and closed her eyes painfully while propping her forehead.

Zhu Wenshu really didn't expect Ying Fei to be so uncomfortable, he opened his mouth several times and didn't know how to comfort her, finally he just said: How about I pour you a cup of hot water?

Ying Fei shook her head, but Zhu Wenshu still went to the kitchen.

After pouring the water, she thought that Ying Fei didn't like to drink plain water, so she turned her head and went to the room to find the scented tea she bought in Licheng a few days ago.

As soon as he entered the room, the phone by the table rang.

Zhu Wenshu picked up the tea bag while picking up the phone.

Teacher Xueer, what's the matter?

Mr. Zhu, did you see it! Shi Xueer said excitedly, It's really classmate Xiaocan! It really is! Wuwuwu why doesn't he have a straight face, I really want to see Zheng—

Shi Xueer heard a faint sobbing sound, and suddenly stopped, Who is crying?

While they were talking, Zhu Wenshu had already returned to the restaurant.

The one who was crying was naturally Ying Fei at the side.

Zhu Wenshu was startled seeing her covering her face and weeping. At this time, when Shi Xueer asked, she was at a loss for a moment before she came back to her senses.

It's nothing. She didn't dare to get too close to Ying Fei, afraid that Shi Xueer would hear something, but the person on the other end of the phone was too sensitive, and immediately asked, Is your roommate crying? Have you returned to Jiangcheng?

...

While Zhu Wenshu was worried about Ying Fei's situation, she didn't know how to deal with Shi Xueer. After all, she knew that the two of them would not be able to deal with each other.

So she patted Ying Fei's back in a panic, and said perfunctorily: Well, I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first.

Putting down the phone, Zhu Wenshu leaned over and said, What's the matter? Don't cry, you haven't eaten yet, do you want some rose tea? Or should I make you some porridge?

This time Ying Fei didn't even shake her head, she just lay down on the table and sobbed.

It's okay to do other things, but Zhu Wenshu really doesn't understand Ying Fei's star-chaser mentality, and doesn't know what he hasn't said yet, so he has to go to the kitchen to cook porridge.

Today's rice cookers all have the function of quick porridge cooking, Zhu Wenshu didn't spend much effort, she returned to the restaurant a few minutes later, sat next to Ying Fei, listening to her intermittent crying, her heart seemed to be grabbed .

She was most afraid of this kind of repressed sadness, and wanted Ying Fei to cry out loud, but she was afraid that it would be self-defeating.

After more than twenty minutes, Ying Fei finally raised her head, and Zhu Wenshu immediately handed over the tissue.

The millet porridge will be ready soon, can you have some?

No.

Ying Fei shook her head, I'm going to sleep.

She just got up when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Both of them looked in the same direction in surprise, not knowing who else would come so late.

Did you order takeaway? Zhu Wenshu asked.

Ying Fei still shook her head: No.

Who is that……

Zhu Wenshu walked over hesitantly, looked at Maoyan and asked, Who is it?

me!

...

No need to look, Zhu Wenshu already knows who it is.

She opened the door slowly, and before she could speak, Shi Xueer raised her hands to show the two bags of wine she was carrying.

Clang clang!

Seeing that Zhu Wenshu was stunned, Shi Xueer squeezed in by herself.

I don't know what you like to drink, so I bought beer and a bottle of plum wine, and the taste is still—

Ying Fei who was behind the dining table interrupted her coldly: What are you doing here?

Of course I'm here...

I see you cry.

She did come to see the play, but when she saw Ying Fei who was heartbroken, Shi Xueer suddenly couldn't speak.

How can this still look like the world has collapsed?

Look for Teacher Zhu to drink wedding wine.

Zhu Wenshu: ?

...

Zhu Wenshu, who was suddenly mentioned, looked around at the two of them, feeling like a sandwich cookie.

How about letting Shi Xueer go back first?

Just as she was about to speak, Shi Xueer beside her had already put the wine in her hand on the table, and sat down to take off her coat.

Hey, it's not worth doing this for a man you've never met.

It was only then that Ying Fei saw clearly that Shi Xueer had come here in her pajamas, she had removed her make-up, and had Velcro on her head.

Just so eager to see the joke? !

She entered the fighting state in a second, and roared angrily: I want you to control!

I didn't think

whatever.

Shi Xueer leisurely opened a can of beer, saw a table of takeaways, and said, There are so many dishes? I said there is no food for wine.

Just as she picked up the chopsticks to pick them up, Ying Fei at the side said, Did you eat it?