Chapter 62: Where Is She?

Jiang Chuheng didn't reply for a long time.

Wen Tingwan sighed and slammed herself on the table.

Then go to play the violin.

The melodious sound of music calmed her heart.

What happened recently made her uneasy.

But Wen Tingwan has too few options to choose from, she can't make a big deal out of it, and she can't alarm her mother.

She wanted to stay here so much, stay in Ningxi, stay by Si Jing and the people she cherished.

In February, the air is soaked with wisps of cold air, and Wen Tingwan especially does not like to go out.

But today, she is going to do something meaningful: a charity performance in a nursing home.

Not only her, but also Si Jing.

She woke up early in the morning, and today is a rare day without two hours in the morning.

Wen Tingwan sat at the desk, her fingers gently fiddling with the flowers and plants.

It was the flower seed she bought when she and Si Jing were shopping together in the night market last year, and the temperature in the room was high, and the flower seeds she sowed sprouted in less than half a month.

Now it's lush and vibrant.

[S: Last time you said you wanted to eat rice noodles, can I take you there after today?] 】

Wen Tingwan's heart warmed.

She changed her clothes and hesitated for a long time between backpacking and not backpacking.

I don't know when she started to have a difficult choice.

Si Jing came to pick her up today, he used to arrive early.

Wen Tingwan shook her head vigorously, threw the silver chain bag on the bed, put on her shoes and went downstairs.

Si Jing has indeed arrived.

The handsome and cold face faced the staircase, and the moment he saw Wen Tingwan, Si Jing raised his eyebrows, and waved at her with a small smile in his eyes.

Wen Tingwan trotted towards him, but he didn't stop his steps and fell straight into his arms.

Si Jing smiled evilly, tightly wrapped the girl in his arms, and teased: "Think of me so much, rush directly into your arms." ”

Wen Tingwan's face climbed a few pale reds and broke free from his arms.

Very unnaturally brushed the hair in front of his forehead.

"Tsk, you didn't miss me, I missed you." Si Jing's tone was arrogant, and there was a faint smile.

"You're fifteen minutes early today, and you're early." Wen Tingwan held up the mobile phone screen in front of Si Jing's eyes.

"I still need to ask, I miss you, I want to see you sooner." Si Jing's tone was extraordinarily frank, without concealing it at all.

Wen Tingwan quietly bent the corner of her lower lip, and after a while, she replied slowly: "Oh-"

Si Jing noticed her expression, and suddenly became disgusted, and wanted to tease herβ€”"Oh, do you think of me?" ”

Wen Tingwan had a serious ear on her face, but the tips of her ears were already slightly red, and she was sweet and happy in her heart, and said "um" softly.

"......" Si Jing was stunned at first, but after understanding, he had a bright smile on his face, and he was very satisfied.

They go to the charity show first, and then spend the rest of the time eating and shopping.

In the past, the two of them usually came out to study, or occasionally there was something definite.

Although occasionally Si Jing will take her to the movies, Wen Tingwan likes horror movies, but general horror movies are pediatric for her.

Si Jing was not afraid, so the two of them generally watched the whole scene with expressionless faces.

Or Si Jing staring at the girl, Wen Tingwan staring at the screen, and the two of them exchanged ideas from time to time.

It's bland but not boring.

There has never been anything like today, when it was over.

It's like, after the end of this private time between two people, on a date.

With this thought, Wen Tingwan's heart was not at peace.

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There is no set format for a benefit performance.

However, the nursing home where they are about to perform is more special.

These old people have little family left.

Wen Tingwan and Si Jing didn't know anything in their hearts, after all, they didn't know what the old people liked.

This time, I also went with the charity performance team organized by the society.

When I saw them, the person in charge of the team was surprised.

After all, they're high school students.

However, after testing the level of Wen Tingwan and Si Jing, I couldn't help but admire in my heart.

Talented and caring students, this is the future pillar of the country.

The charity performed to manage the meal, Si Jing and Wen Tingwan arrived early, and they sat in the bus to eat.

Si Jing went to get food, and Wen Tingwan waited for him in his seat.

The phone buzzed and vibrate, and Wen Tingwan saw a lot of new messages.

[: Do you think you can hide, Miss Wen.]

: I heard that the Wen family's industry in Norway is very heavy. 】

Wen Tingwan felt a panic in her heart, how did they know that she was from the Wen family in Norway.

Norway... Norway is indeed home to most of the Wen family's industries.

Si Jing had already brought a boxed lunch, Wen Tingwan's eyes fluttered, and he put the mobile phone upside down on his skirt.

Si Jing took out the juice prepared in advance from his bag and handed it to Wen Tingwan, "I'll take you to eat something delicious at the end of the afternoon." ”

Wen Tingwan smiled and nodded, ate quietly, and put the packing box in a plastic bag and tied it with a knot.

Si Jing touched the top of the girl's hair and saw that she was extremely quiet, as if she had something on her mind.

"Are you in a bad mood, Ah Wan?"

Wen Tingwan raised her eyes and shook her head, "No, maybe I'm a little nervous." She smiled reluctantly.

Later, Si Jing said a lot of words, but Wen Tingwan didn't seem to be able to hear clearly, and seeing his inquiry, she nodded extremely slowly.

Wait.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the group arrived at the nursing home.

The sun outside was brighter than when Wen Tingwan went out at noon, and the sky was a clear blue, with clouds gently fluttering.

Wen Tingwan turned his head to look at Si Jing beside him, he stood casually, looking at the surrounding scenery.

Wen Tingwan knew that he was very territorial and didn't like to go to strange places.

But he was willing to stay with her.

Everything will be fine.

"Okay, let's go and get acquainted with the old people first, and then conduct a charity performance according to the moment of our rehearsal."

The person in charge guides everyone at the front of the team.

They don't need to bring musical instruments or anything, and the charity team will be ready.

The violin she got in her hands was very ordinary, perhaps a resident guest of many charity performances, and it looked much older.

Wen Tingwan debugged it, and it was quite handy.

Looking at the old people sitting in front of them, Wen Tingwan and Si Jing were also slightly nervous.

But the old people seemed to be more nervous than they were, but they were extraordinarily enthusiastic.

Before the end of the performance, they all had to applaud exaggeratedly, very loudly.

There was also an old man who gave them a small gift, which was said to be bought by the old people to raise funds, but everyone couldn't refuse, and secretly left a gift before leaving.

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After all the performances, Si Jing went to the bathroom and asked Wen Tingwan to wait for him at the gate.

We don't take the same bus back.

After the charity performance, the itinerary is free.

Wen Tingwan stood at the gate for less than two minutes, and an uncle greeted her politely.

"Little girl, your classmate's mobile phone is out of battery, please let me tell you, let you not wait here, go and wait for him under the sign of the bus first, he will come to you soon."

Wen Tingwan had an impression of this uncle, who was the driver of the bus they were riding in when they came.

"Okay, thank you." Wen Tingwan nodded in thanks.

Take a step towards the bus sign.

He didn't notice the man behind him smiling triumphantly under the gradually darkening sky.