Chapter 118

"fine."

Zhu Wenshu turned to face her, covering half of his face in the quilt, and after a while, he said, "The live broadcast you just saw..."

Shi Xueer actually wanted to go to bed early, but she was too busy tonight. First, she told her friends in the same fan group that she had encountered Ling Chen's black fans, and then excitedly chatted about the live broadcast just now. The finger of the news never stopped, but raised his eyebrows in time.

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Wenshu was a little speechless, and it took him a long time to hold back a few words.

"is that true?"

"Ah?" Shi Xueer didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"That's... is what he said true? Ling Chen's... first love."

"It must be true!"

Shi Xueer's voice was trembling, "That album was made by Mr. Zhang, he must know everything, I said, I know it! Xiaocan must have a prototype, it turns out that it is all true."

"I said it before, they still don't believe it, you know all of this." Shi Xueer became more and more excited as she spoke, and made frequent mistakes when typing, "What should I do if "Little Silkworm Classmate" is more touching in the future, I really want to Crying, wishing teacher, how could this happen, do you know that Ling Chen actually seldom sang this song during performances, especially in the past two years, he only sang it during concerts, I said it must be because it was true There is classmate Xiaocan, he doesn't want to bring up sad things, they all say I think too much."

Later, Shi Xueer babbled a lot, and didn't care that Zhu Wenshu didn't respond, she just wanted to share her excitement at the moment.

I don't know how long it took, but she noticed that Zhu Wenshu had closed her eyes, then she stopped, dimmed the light of the phone, put on the earphones, turned her back and continued the heated discussion with her friends.

The wall clock on the wall ticked softly.

Zhu Wenshu closed her eyes for a while, and opened them for a while. The duvet on her body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, making her even have to breathe extra hard.

In fact, on Ling Siyuan's birthday, Zhu Wenshu knew that Ling Chen had a white moonlight in his heart.

At that time, she was just inexplicably upset, after a gust of cold wind, she thought about it a lot, knowing that most adults have emotional experiences, and Ling Chen is like everyone around her, there is nothing to worry about, just a little curious about that person who is it.

can be tonight.

It may be the "surging love" and "unforgettable" in Zhang Yuxuan's mouth, or it may be the details mentioned by fan Shi Xueer.

I thought of every word in the lyrics again, just as Zhang Yuxuan said, all of them are full of regrets that cannot be loved.

Zhu Wenshu was no longer even curious.

It would be fine if he changed girlfriends as frequently as Zhu Qisen.

Now as soon as Zhu Wenshu closed his eyes, an image of Ling Chen's obsession with a woman appeared in his mind.

With the dead of night, the picture became more and more concrete under the depiction of Zhu Wenshu's thoughts.

She wanted to restrain herself, but she couldn't help but imagine whether Ling Chen would miss that woman bitterly when she sang that song again.

Zhu Wenshu felt that he was really tacky.

When she felt that Ling Chen was different from her, she quietly fell into a blissful mood, enjoying the secret contact with him, even a box of chocolates could make her happy for a long time.

Now I know that in the most secret and deepest place in his heart, the figure of another woman is properly treasured——

Maybe it's not just the figure, it's every smile of hers, every time she looks back.

Thinking of this, Zhu Wenshu felt as if her chest was filled with sour water, which pressed her lungs and made her feel uncomfortable.

She even thought pessimistically that maybe she was just a whim when Ling Chen couldn't ask for it.

If that woman reappears one day, will everything in the past few months turn into an empty joy.

Shi Xueer next to her didn't know when she put down her phone and fell asleep slowly, her breathing was long and steady.

Zhu Wenshu had to breathe deeply to let the air fill his chest.

The next morning, when Shi Xueer was woken up by the alarm clock, she felt her brain was going to explode.

Turning his head to look at the sleeping person on the other side, hesitating for a moment, then stretched out his hand to push her.

"Congratulations to the teacher? Congratulations to the teacher? Your alarm clock is ringing."

After a while, Zhu Wenshu opened his heavy eyelids.

"Um?"

She saw the woman in front of her clearly, but didn't react for a while, and looked at her in confusion.

Seeing Zhu Wenshu's tired face, it was obvious that she didn't sleep well, Shi Xueer almost immediately decided it was her fault, and said guiltily, "Did I snore at night? Did it affect you?"

"no."

Zhu Wenshuren was not fully awake yet, when she sat up, the rustling voice on the bed was as soft as her voice, "I'm thinking about things by myself, it has nothing to do with you."

Seeing Zhu Wenshu's vain footsteps, Shi Xueer thought that she would not disturb others even if she stayed in the hotel for one night.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhu, may I treat you to dinner on weekends?"

Zhu Wenshu stood in front of the sink, looking at himself in the mirror, the emotions from last night came back.

She looked at it for a long time before letting out a deep sigh.

"It's really okay, I do this every day. What about you? Do you have class in the morning? If you don't have class, sleep more."

Shi Xueer thought to herself that "yoki fat" lives in the next room, how could she stay here alone again.