She Came To My Concert

Hey, it's so beautiful.

Zhu Wenshu still wanted to admire himself in front of the full-length mirror for a while, when the phone rang suddenly.

She picked it up in a hurry, and Zhu Qisen's urging voice came from her ear.

"Are you okay? If you don't come again, I will be posted!"

The agreed restaurant was halfway up the mountain, and the transportation was inconvenient. Zhu Wenshu originally planned to take a taxi there by himself.

At lunch, he ran into Zhu Qisen again in the cafeteria. He wanted Zhu Wen Shu to accompany him to choose gifts, so he took the initiative to take the driver's burden.

Unexpectedly, the driver did not have the self-consciousness of the driver, so he started to rush after waiting for a long time.

Zhu Wenshu hurried downstairs and glared at him when he got into the car.

"Do you dare to urge your music teacher like that?"

"Can that be the same?"

Zhu Qisen said, "He is—"

Without saying a word, when Zhu Qisen reversed the car, he turned his head and saw Zhu Wenshu, his expression suddenly became a little teasing.

"Oh, didn't you have dinner with a high school classmate? It seems that this classmate is unusual."

"As for it? I didn't even paint my eyebrows." Zhu Wenshu opened the sun visor and observed his makeup in the small mirror above, "I don't look any different from usual."

Zhu Qisen smiled wickedly, "The main reason is that you don't usually wear much makeup, but today you came here suddenly, wearing a white shirt and a small skirt, and tied a high ponytail, it's so special..."

Zhu Wenshu: "What?"

"Just..." Zhu Qisen stroked his chin, "I suddenly remembered my first love in high school."

Zhu Wenshu nodded: "Then your high school first love is pretty pretty."

"..."

Zhu Qisen's destination is very clear, first go to the gold shop to buy gifts. With Zhu Wenshu here, he didn't waste much time, just pay the money.

Then it was time to send Zhu Wenshu to a restaurant for an appointment.

When passing the Jiangcheng Concert Hall, he saw a large audio-visual store open next to him, thought for a while, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Hello!" Seeing this, Zhu Wenshu said quickly, "I have an appointment with my friend at seven o'clock!"

"Don't worry, there's time." Zhu Qisen didn't show any intention of letting go of the gas pedal, "I'm passing by anyway, so why don't you just buy it by the way."

Without a steering wheel in his hand, Zhu Wenshu couldn't help but refuse.

I don't know which musician is going to hold a concert here tonight. There are quite a lot of people in the video store. Zhu Qisen went straight to the pop music area, took a vinyl record of "Classmate Xiaocan", and then went to line up at the cashier.

Zhu Wenshu was waiting at the door, but when he saw a lot of people queuing up, he wanted to go in and urge Zhu Qisen.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ling Chen's "Classmate Xiaocan" placed in the center of the display stand in front of him.

This album has been released for so many years and can still be promoted by audio-visual store owners, which shows that the sales volume is indeed very good.

Below the booth, there is a promotional slogan prepared by the audio-visual store itself.

"Every boy hides a classmate Xiaocan in his heart."

Zhu Wenshu chuckled, it was quite artistic.

The setting sun moved obliquely outside the glass window, covering Zhu Wenshu.

She picked up the album, and the twilight beam of light cast a hazy old-time texture on both the CD and herself.

On the cover, the sunny tree-lined path is full of life, a group of students are walking towards the front, and the lens is out of focus.

In the middle is a girl in a white shirt and blue skirt, holding a book, running along the crowd, her ponytail fluttering in the wind.

In the whole picture, only her back is clear and vivid.

I wish Wen Shu not chasing stars and shopping very rationally.

But at this moment, she has a desire to consume impulsively.

It happened that Zhu Qisen had already lined up near the booth, so Zhu Wenshu slipped the CD to him.

"Buy one for me too, and transfer the money to you later."

"You actually bought it too."

Zhu Qisen just said casually, and didn't mean to ask more, "But do you want to buy his vinyl? Xueer said the sound quality will be better."

"Vinyl?"

Zhu Wen picked up the book and flipped through it. The binding seemed to be much more upscale than ordinary CDs. "How much is this?"

Zhu Qisen: "Seven hundred and five."

"never mind."

Zhu Wenshu immediately put down the vinyl record and took back the ordinary CD, "There is no need to spend so much money for him."

Chapter 10

When Zhu Qisen's car stopped in front of the wooden fence outside the restaurant, it was exactly 6:58.

Zhu Qisen looked around and said, "Hey, you chose this place quite elegantly, do you really have an appetite for eating in this kind of place?"

"Just treat me as if I came to eat vegetarian food."

Zhu Wenshu felt that time was running out and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he hurriedly got off the car and walked towards the restaurant.

The restaurant decorated in Chinese style is not very brightly lit, and a five-meter-long screen covers most of the windows, making the room even more quiet.

Zhu Wenshu followed the lobby manager to the reserved box, and when he crossed the artificial stream bridge, he took out his mobile phone and took a look.

It will be seven o'clock soon, and Ling Chen hasn't sent a message yet, so I don't know if he has arrived.

Thinking of this, she typed a few words as she walked.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Are you there yet?

【c】: Haven't gone out yet.

[Zhu Wenshu]:?

She paused.

Is this person so timeless?

[Zhu Wenshu]: Did we agree on seven o'clock?

[c]: Yes.

【wish

Wen Shu]: Then, what time is it over there?

As soon as the news was sent out, the lobby manager stopped suddenly, and pushed open the door of the box in front of him as soon as he raised his hand.