Was Zhou Jielun’s concert really so boring?
That question was undoubtedly a deathblow to Shen Qingning at that moment!
Her heart was thrown into turmoil by Cheng Zhu in an instant!
After Lin Lu relayed Cheng Zhu’s words, she failed to notice anything unusual about Shen Qingning.
She was now looking down at her cartoon pig slippers, completely preoccupied with ranting about her boyfriend.
"I don’t think many young people would find Zhou Jielun’s concert completely uninteresting, right?"
"You know, he always sings Zhou Jielun’s songs at KTV. His specialties are ’The Longest Movie’ and ’Big Dull Clock’, right?"
"I don’t know what he’s thinking!"
The moment Shen Qingning heard "The Longest Movie", she felt even worse.
Their first kiss night had started at KTV with Cheng Zhu singing "The Longest Movie", after which they had planned to attend concerts together. Ultimately, when they were alone in the car, she ended up being "taken advantage of" by Cheng Zhu.
Afterward, when they went their separate ways, the always pretentious and proud Shen Qingning also found it hard to breathe when he heard the lyrics "Is love more precious when it’s unspoken?"
—Is love more precious when it’s unspoken?
Lin Lu completely couldn’t understand why Cheng Zhu was so disinterested in the concert.
Shen Qingning, on her part, thought she understood.
After all, he had already gone alone twice; he had seen the concert live for two consecutive weeks.
Most of the audience came in pairs, and the entire venue was bustling. When the prelude to some songs started, the whole place would just erupt.
Was he really in a good mood when he watched the concert?
That was also why he had bought tickets for the Guangcheng Station but chose not to attend this one.
Even from Shen Qingning’s point of view, Zhou Jielun had even come to Hang City, yet Cheng Zhu was saying the concert was boring and totally didn’t want to attend, pronouncing even more clearly that it was true!
For some reason, her heart hurt too.
At this moment, her state was like that torn-up ticket—shattered!
This time, Cheng Zhu had really fired a shot right through her heart!
Shen Qingning lowered her head slightly, her eyes beginning to redden, even feeling somewhat numb, her body tingling slightly.
Lin Lu, still focused on her pig slippers, continued to rant about Cheng Zhu.
But Little Lu was actually quite easygoing and didn’t like to force others.
She knew clearly, if she mentioned to Cheng Zhu that she really wanted to go, he would definitely accompany her.
But since he said it was boring, then I’d just ask Ningning to go with me!
This logic was like the time she dragged Ningning to watch the movie "Cinderella" with her.
Lin Lu always thought, "Couples should just do things that both enjoy!"
As for the things one of them isn’t interested in, she could also do them with friends or family.
She knew Shen Qingning really liked Zhou Jielun, and he was holding a concert in Hang City, she definitely wanted to go.
"Humph, then I’ll let Ningning go with me, and tell him afterward that the atmosphere was amazing!" the vibrant girl thought.
Sitting on the small sofa, Lin Lu then turned to look at Shen Qingning and noticed that Ningning was slightly bowing her head, with a mild redness in her eyes, and one hand placed behind her.
Her heart, like yarn tangled by a kitten, struggled not to cry at that moment.
One hand placed behind her because she felt numb; she unconsciously squeezed her fingers hard to resist the numbness.
"Ningning, what’s wrong?" Lin Lu immediately asked with concern.
"It’s nothing, just that the book I’m reading is a bit tear-jerking," Shen Qingning replied at her desk.
Hearing this, the vibrant girl threw herself back onto the sofa, swinging her pale feet in pig slippers in the air, giggling, "Everyone says you’re the coldest, but only I know you’re a crybaby!"
"You’re the crybaby," replied Shen Ao Jiao irritably.
She only cried when reading particularly tragic novels or watching sad movies, and her threshold for tears was actually higher than most.
But while some avoid these heartbreaking stories, she loved searching for them.
This had given Lin Lu the impression that Shen Qingning could be moved to tears by books from time to time.
It had to be said, Shen Ao Jiao was just Shen Ao Jiao.
Even though her heart was in such turmoil, her first instinct was still to retort Lin Lu, flatly denying she was a crybaby.
"Okay! So do you want to go or not?" Lin Lu asked.
"The concert is the day after tomorrow. We need to find scalpers now," she added, indicating the urgency.
Shen Qingning hesitated briefly after hearing this.
She thought after a while, "He surely won’t send me tickets again."
But she still wanted to attend at least one of the concert dates of this tour.
Thus, she nodded and said, "Alright, let’s go."
"Yay! Then I’ll get to finding the tickets right now! I’ll tell Cheng Zhu that I’ll be going with you to the concert on Saturday," Lin Lu immediately stood up excitedly and rushed back to her room with her phone.
Leaving Shen Qingning sitting alone at the desk, she glanced down at the traumatic literature on her desk and murmured softly, "Tell... Cheng Zhu?"