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    After returning from the orphanage, Wen Xu added the contact information of the matching teacher, and said, "If Xiaoyuan has any difficulties in the future, he can find him, and he will do his best to help."

    Wen Xu's life gradually returned to the right track, and the only trace of Xiaoyuan's appearance in Wen Xu's life appeared in his shopping cart.

    And Chen Chen, who came to Wen Xu's side by chance and inadvertently scanned the contents of his screen, pointed to the little pink skirt in Wen Xu's shopping cart and asked.

    "When did you give birth to a daughter behind my back?"

    That tone was like a bitter woman who caught her husband secretly having an affair with someone else.

    Without blinking an eye, Wen Xu selected all the little skirts in her shopping cart and placed an order.

    Then he pointed to his delivery address and looked at Chen Chen helplessly.

    "I do charity, can't I?"

    "Okay." Chen Chen shrugged at him apologetically, "I didn't expect you to have such an enthusiastic side."

    Wen Xu laughed angrily at Chen Chen's words.

    "Do I usually look indifferent?"

    "Of course." Chen Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, "You, I usually like to have a cold face. People who don't know think what's wrong with you... It has to be me, who can make your emotions a little bitGet active."

    "Huh?" Wen Xu put his mobile phone back in his pocket, not thinking about how to answer him.

    But inexplicably, an idea popped up in Wen Xu's mind to deny Chen Chen.

    In fact, you are not the only one who can make me emotionally active now.

    Recently... one more.

    And just when Wen Xu had this idea, Chen Chen happened to raise his mouth beside Wen Xu.

    "By the way, didn't you say you were going to give Duan Chenyi a gift last time? Have you decided what to give him?"

    The person he was thinking of was suddenly mentioned, and Wen Xu subconsciously became nervous.

    "Oh, you said this. I was going to make it for him."

    "Oh?" Chen Chen asked with great interest, "What have you prepared?"

    "Cake." Wen Xu touched his nose a little unnaturally, "Before...someone told me that Duan Chenyi seems to like eating the tiramisu from our school's coffee and dessert shop."

    "I took the time to find out, and added the owner's WeChat. Because I think it doesn't look that hard to buy just for Duan Chenyi, so I want to do it myself."

    After hearing Wen Xu's answer, Chen Chen was obviously shocked.He stared at Wen Xu with his own eyes, wondering if his best friend who had been with him for many years had been snatched away.

    Unknowingly, Chen Chen's voice trembled a little, "No, who taught you these?"

    Wen Xu was puzzled by Chen Chen's contrasting behavior, "No one taught me, I wanted to do it, so I chose to do it."

    Chen Chen took a deep breath, "It's good, I didn't expect you to be quite good."

    After finishing speaking, Chen Chen also gradually accepted the fact that his friend was basically trapped by Duan Chenyi.

    "Then when are you going? Can you save some scraps for me?"

    "I'll be going later." Wen Xu took out his mobile phone to confirm the appointment time with the store manager, "I'm free in the afternoon, almost... I can give it to Duan Chenyi in the evening when I'm done."

    Chen Chen said meaningfully, "Then you are quite careful, and you specially picked it to give it to him on this day."

    "What's the matter today?" Wen Xu tilted his head and glanced at the phone suspiciously.

    And just when Wen Xu lowered his head and scanned the chat box between himself and Duan Chenyi, a message happened to be sent over there.

    "Xiao Xu, I will have a performance on the playground tonight, will you come and watch it?"

    At the same time, Chen Chen's voice rang in Wen Xu's ear.

    "Don't you know? Duan Chenyi's basketball team seems to have won the championship in the university town last time. A lot of people will go to the playground to celebrate tonight. As the captain, if there is no accident, he should perform on stage, right?"

    Wen Xu's ears rang for a while, and it took him a while to realize that Duan Chenyi seemed to have mentioned this matter to him.

    When they came back from the orphanage, Wen Xu was sitting on the co-pilot feeling drowsy, and vaguely heard Duan Chenyi say things like "basketball", "playground", and "performance".

    But it's a pity that Wen Xu was too tired at the time, and fell asleep without listening to Duan Chenyi's words at all.

    After reacting, Wen Xu turned around and asked Chen Chen.

    "So, what time does this kind of performance usually start?"

    "Six o'clock in the afternoon."

    "The weather is getting cooler now, and it's getting dark early. Let's start early and end early, so that everyone doesn't have to sit on the playground for too long blowing the cold wind."

    Wen Xu pursed her lips, a little worried about whether the cake that she made an appointment with the store manager at 3:00 p.m. would be completed before 6:00 p.m.

    However, it turns out that although Wen Xu has a strong learning ability, he obviously has no talent in making desserts.

    Tiramisu is considered a simple dessert, but Wen Xu always has problems with the cream cheese.

    Either the temperature is not enough, or the time is too long, after tossing and tossing like this, it took Wen Xu a long time to make a slightly decent tiramisu.

    But just made it, the appearance of the cake is not very good, it can even be said to be a little hip.

    Wen Xu was not very satisfied with the adjustment of the cake until the moment it was put in the refrigerator.

    But it's a pity that Duan Chenyi and the others still have half an hour to perform, so Wen Xu had no choice but to give up.

    After confirming with the boss that he can come to pick up the cake in two hours, Wen Xu left the cake shop with a scent of cream all over his body.

    Fortunately, there is still a short period of time to spare, Wen Xu thought for a while, and then chose to go to the dormitory to change clothes.

    In the dormitory, after Wen Xu took care of all his things, he looked at Duan Chenyi's desk and silently turned on his mobile phone to record.

    Because thanking Duan Chenyi is very important in Wen Xu's heart, so he made a draft in his heart early in the morning.

    In order to avoid being nervous when he was talking later, Wen Xu started to recite the manuscript in his heart while holding the phone.

    "Duan Chenyi, although the matter of the couple's contract has passed for a long time, and my life has gradually returned to peace. But until now, I am very grateful that you were willing to lend a helping hand to me at that time..."

    Wen Xu hugged his mobile phone like this, recording his words over and over again.

    Then, by listening back to the speech I just made, I pulled it back and listened repeatedly, trying my best to find the best tone and pronunciation method.

    After Wen Xu occupied the entire page of his mobile phone recording, he suddenly looked up to check the time.

    It's broken, it's six o'clock now.

    Wen Xu's body moved one step faster than his brain, took a coat and ran outside the dormitory.

    When Wen Xu ran to the playground out of breath, there were already a lot of people sitting around the large space in the middle.

    Fortunately, he greeted Chen Chen in advance and asked Chen Chen to help him occupy the seat.

    So as soon as Wen Xu got there, Chen Chen waved his hand and beckoned him to go over quickly.

    Wen Xu calmed down his breathing a bit, and was still panting, "Duan Chenyi...has he come on stage?"

    "Not yet." Chen Chen pointed to the program list he just got on his phone and answered him, "Duan Chenyi's program seems to be the third from the bottom, don't worry."

    "Oh, good." Wen Xu nodded, feeling a little more at ease.

    After adjusting his breathing, Wen Xu looked around, "Then where is he now?"

    "I don't know. If he wants to perform, where should he be waiting? Anyway, he will definitely not be in the auditorium." After speaking, Chen Chen shook Wen Xu's shoulder, motioning him to watch the performance.

    "The first show is a classmate from the dance academy, the girl in position C is so beautiful..."

    Wen Xu didn't listen to Chen Chen's words at all, he hummed a few times in response, his eyes still kept looking for the familiar figure in the crowd.

    In a trance, Wen Xu suddenly locked on to a person.

    He saw Duan Chenyi standing under a street lamp not far away, the yellow light made his white shirt a bit conspicuous.Holding an acoustic guitar in his hand, Duan Chenyi raised his hand and waved it in Wen Xu's direction.

    Wen Xu saw that his mouth was saying to himself: "Good evening."

    With fiery eyes across the crowd, for a moment, Wen Xu only had Duan Chenyi in his eyes.

    Wen Xu's heart suddenly missed a beat and was in a mess.

    Unconsciously, he accepted what Chen Chen said just now, "Well...it's really beautiful."

    Although Duan Chenyi's program is ranked third from the bottom, fortunately, there are not many programs to be performed.Wen Xu didn't bother to pay attention to the previous programs, but just stared at the program list on his mobile phone in a daze.

    "Playing and singing "mystery of love" on guitar, performer: Duan Chenyi"

    Wen Xu silently read this string of words over and over again in his heart, until the man came on stage with a guitar, his head was in a state of bewilderment.

    Duan Chenyi sat on the chair and turned down the microphone.

    "Today, I am very glad that you can come to support our basketball team's performance. You have worked hard all the way, from the preliminary round to the final."

    "As for other words of thanks, I won't say much."

    He smiled and looked for Wen Xu in the auditorium.

    "During this time, there is a person who has been with me and cared about me. That person is Wen Xu from the Faculty of Arts."

    "I am a person, because I haven't learned Chinese well since I was a child, so I can't say anything beautiful and pleasant. My vocabulary is not worth mentioning in front of him, so I won't make a fool of myself here today."

    "But Wen Xu, I want to tell you here, thank you for your company. You will always be the only one with me, and you will always be the number one."

    "It's a pleasure to meet you, so please listen next."

    "mystery of love."

    The moment Duan Chenyi finished speaking, there were bursts of screams in the auditorium.It wasn't until the sound of the guitar's sliding strings that the audience fell silent.

    His voice is magnetic and deep, his pronunciation is a bit biased towards English, and his tone is gentle.

    Duan Chenyi lowered his eyes like this, holding the guitar patiently while playing and singing, as if he was telling a gentle story.

    In that story, there is the wind blowing the boy's shirt, the carefulness full of love, and the dream that he dreamed of when he was young.

    And people he likes.

    It was hidden deep in my heart for many years, and I was about to blurt out countless times but failed: "Hello, my name is Duan Chenyi."

    Now, at last, he had found an exit for it.

    It just so happened that a gust of autumn wind blew by, causing the rubbing of the corners of the clothes and the rustling of leaves to be mixed together.This gust of wind messed up the shattered hair on Wen Xu's forehead, as well as...his heartstrings.

    Wen Xu subconsciously covered his heart, and the beating speed gradually developed towards the edge of losing control.

    He looked up at the stage, and when the eyes of the two met.

    At that moment, Wen Xu seemed to hear it, and Duan Chenyi really whispered about his own summer.

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