She Came To My Concert

He always has such a pose, such a scene, which leads to being often forgotten.

Zhu Wenshu stopped in his tracks and repeatedly confirmed that there was indeed not a single card left in his hand.

I don't know if I lost it just now, or the English teacher ignored him in the first place.

Thinking of Ling Chen, who usually has no sense of presence, Zhu Wenshu's heart ached. If he wakes up and finds that the whole class has blessings, but he doesn't, he should be very disappointed.

At this moment, the boy under the school uniform moved a little, as if he was about to wake up.

Zhu Wenshu panicked, and quickly grabbed a pen and a post-it note from the desk beside him.

In the nick of time, Zhu Wenshu couldn't think of any perfect greetings, so he could only grab a short English sentence that he had just memorized from his mind and write it down.

I didn't even have time to imitate my English teacher's handwriting.

"All you wish is true."

The writing was a bit sloppy, Zhu Wenshu nervously held the post-it note and stepped forward, and when Ling Chen raised his head, he handed it over.

"Ling Chen, here it is."

The sleepy-eyed teenager seemed to be a little bit late in his reaction. He lay on the desk, stared into her eyes for a long time, then looked away as if he had just woken up from a dream, and slowly sat up straight.

He lowered his head, took the post-it note, stared at the words on it for a long time, wondering if he found something.

Zhu Wenshu coughed nervously twice.

When Ling Chen looked up, she showed a dry smile, thinking of saying something to divert his attention.

"Then what... is graduating..."

What's next?

Facing a classmate who was almost a stranger, Zhu Wenshu held back for a long time before coming up with a polite sentence.

"I wish you a bright future, and I will keep in touch in the future."

Ling Chen didn't speak, just looked up at her.

Standing in his eyes, Zhu Wenshu felt that he was looking at her, but those hazy eyes seemed to be looking at the distant future through her.

"thanks."

Immediately afterwards, he casually stuffed the post-it note into the pocket of the school uniform, and tucked it into the pile of school uniform, leaving only the back of Zhu Wenshu's head.

"Do you like it too much?"

Ling Chen's voice suddenly sounded in the faded memory, "Can't you choose?"

Zhu Wenshu: "?"

She suddenly came back to her senses, looking at the man in front of her with a slightly awkward tone and expression, it was hard to accept that this was actually the taciturn boy in her memory.

But she didn't expect that Ling Chen was quite emotional.

If he knew that this sentence was not a blessing given to him by the English teacher, but she cheated him, he would be speechless.

"Not really."

Zhu Wenshu pointed to the song "All you wish true" and said, "I like this song too."

Ling Chen tilted his head to look at her, and was about to speak when Zhu Wenshu quickly pointed to the menu in his hand.

"Hurry up and order, I'm a little hungry."

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for everyone if he asked her to talk about how she liked it and she couldn't say anything.

No need no need.

Fortunately, Ling Chen didn't say anything more, just lowered his head and hummed softly, and opened the menu again.

"What to eat?"

Zhu Wenshu: "I can do it, don't pick."

Ling Chen looked up at her.

Zhu Wenshu didn't know why, so he raised his eyebrows, meaning "what's wrong?"

Ling Chen didn't say anything, turned over two pages of the menu, and said, "How about the parsley beef?"

When Zhu Wenshu heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little stiff, but he still said, "Yes."

It doesn't matter, just pick out the coriander.

Ling Chen turned another page.

"Chopped pepper fish head?"

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

The hands under the table clenched the tablecloth tightly, but there was a smile on his face: "Okay."

At worst, go home and take some gastrointestinal medicine, it won't kill you if it's spicy.

Ling Chen scribbled through a few pages, but he didn't seem to see anything he wanted to eat. He turned back to the first page of the menu and took a look, then slowly tilted his head, supported the sun xué with his hand, and squinted at Zhu Wenshu. There is a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Another diced cashew nut?"

Zhu Wenshu: "?"

What the hell is going on, is this person jumping on the spot where she eats mine?

She only had three taboos in total, and Ling Chen actually won all of them.

"...You can order it if you want, I can do it." Zhu Wenshu smiled firmly, "Your host can do as you please."

"Teacher Zhu is indeed a good teacher, not picky at all."

Ling Chen chuckled suddenly, closed the menu neatly, and pushed it forward.

"But suddenly I don't really want to eat, so you should have some."

Zhu Wenshu: "?"

If it was someone else in front of him, Zhu Wenshu must have contributed to the deceptive behavior.

But it was Ling Chen in front of him.

Anyone who surfs the Internet doesn't know that today's big stars are used to being tricky and weird. They are the best at playing big names, and they like to torture people.

So Ling Chen's behavior at this time is not difficult to understand.

She didn't look at Ling Chen again, flipped through the menu for a while, pressed the service bell, and ordered five dishes in one go as soon as the waiter came in.

"Black pepper beef, fish head with three delicacies and Kung Pao chicken, and a stir-fried vegetable dish

And mushroom soup, thank you. "

After the waiter went out with the menu, the box became empty again.

Zhu Wenshu and Ling Chen sat face to face, speechless for a moment.

I don't know what to say, and it's impolite to play with my mobile phone, so I have no choice but to—