She Came To My Concert

But think about it or hold back.

"Why don't I give her Ling Chen's vinyl album." Zhu Qisen said suddenly, "Xue'er mentioned it before."

Zhu Wenshu said absently, "Whatever you want."

Zhu Qisen dawdled here for a while, and didn't leave until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The sound of children playing happily can be heard outside the window, which is Zhu Wenshu's favorite sound.

But at the moment, this little atmosphere did not rescue Zhu Wenshu from the entangled emotions, but made her even more uneasy.

That's right, Ling Chen is so sought after and popular, and even helped you find a bracelet, but you are too embarrassed to say thank you, how can you be a teacher and lead by example? !

Thinking of this, Zhu Wenshu sent Ling Chen a message in awe-inspiring manner.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Received the bracelet, thank you very much!

He never replied.

Zhu Wenshu went to a class and took the children to do exercises between classes.

On the way back to the office, I finally received a response from Ling Chen.

[c]: Hmm.

[c]: Just receive it.

The stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

Look, she was the one who thought too much before, what a big deal, everyone is an adult, can he make Chen intentionally pierce that embarrassment?

Zhu Wenshu put down her phone and put on her beloved bracelet again with peace of mind.

The next second, the phone vibrated again.

[c]: But teacher Zhu, please take a closer look.

[Zhu Wenshu]:?

【c】: This one and the one you found yesterday

【c】: Which one is your bracelet?

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

It's not that I wish Wen Shu a good teacher, at this moment she really wants to teach Ling Chen the art of speaking and how to end the chat correctly.

But obviously she didn't change Ling Chen's qualifications, so she decided to change herself, ignore what he said, and change the focus of the topic.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Thank you so much, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do.

[Zhu Wenshu]: You don't even know how important this bracelet is to me.

[c]: Is it over with a thank you?

Zhu Wenshu sent a red envelope almost subconsciously.

But the other party didn't click on it at all.

[c]: Teacher Zhu, you can wait for me to die before doing this kind of thing.

The implication is that there is no shortage of money at present.

[Zhu Wenshu]: That's right.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Then shall I treat you to a meal?

As soon as I posted this sentence, Zhu Wenshu began to regret it.

If people are not short of money, will they still be short of food?

She clicked withdraw immediately.

Unexpectedly, she hadn't decided to say something again, but Ling Chen's new news came again.

【c】: I wish the teacher doesn't have to regret it so quickly.

【c】: My meal will not be very expensive.

"..."

Why do you still use the aggressive method?

Zhu Wenshu felt that this meal must be invited.

But it is indeed more tricky to invite Ling Chen to eat than to give out red envelopes.

If the grade is poor, I'm afraid he won't like it, and she can't afford the expensive one, and she has to consider privacy to ensure that no one will find out.

She opened the app on her mobile phone, and after a long time she chose a private restaurant located halfway up the mountain, and sent it to Ling Chen.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Is this one okay? There is no dine-in, all private rooms, which should be more private.

Waited a while longer.

[c]: It’s okay.

It looks pretty reluctant.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Then when are you free?

Zhu Wenshu flipped through the curriculum while typing.

[Zhu Wenshu]: This weekend?

[c]: There is something.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Then next weekend?

[c]: I have something to do.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Then next weekend?

【c】: Very busy.

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

Why don't we talk about it ten years later.

She pursed her lips and asked patiently.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Then when are you free?

[c]: Tonight.

The Monday after the holiday is always very busy. Zhu Wenshu originally planned to stay after school to correct the holiday homework.

With Ling Chen doing this, she could only take her homework home and work overtime.

Thinking that it would be inconvenient to carry a bag of homework to the restaurant, Zhu Wenshu went home first after school.

After putting down his things, Zhu Wenshu went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

As soon as I looked up and saw my own face in the mirror, I suddenly had a thought.

After all, he was having dinner with Ling Chen, so he went to the appointment with his plain face, wouldn't he look a lot like a big star and his little follower?

That's not okay.

Zhu Wenshu glanced at his watch and found that there was plenty of time, so he sat down in front of the dressing table.

It's makeup, but Zhu Wenshu's equipment is only a bottle of foundation, an eyebrow pencil, and four or five lipsticks.

And her skin was already fair and tender, with almost no blemishes. After applying foundation a few times, she found that there was no difference at all, so she simply didn't bother to bother, and let the liquid foundation turn ashes on the table.

Opening it again today, she found that the liquid had already dried up in the bottle.

Therefore, Zhu Wenshu wanted to put on a delicate makeup to go to the appointment,

In the end, I only applied a little lipstick, not even an eyebrow pencil.

After getting up, she looked down and saw the white shirt and black trousers she was wearing today.

It's really a little more serious, like overalls.

But it's not necessary to spend a lot of time matching clothes, so she opened the closet and found a light blue denim skirt to change into.

After tidying up everything, Zhu Wenshu stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at himself. He felt that he was not bad, lively and dignified, and there was no trace of specially dressed at all.