System: Card drawing in progress

The place for dinner was decided by Cenxi. Arriving in Bianbai City so many days in advance was not without its benefits. The two of them visited various shops and she had a good idea of ​​whether the food was delicious or not and whether they were secretive or not.

The restaurant we chose has good food and a retro name, "Wuweixuan". It protects customer privacy, has separate private rooms and a beautiful environment.

The five flavors refer to sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. They are also contained in food, which is very interesting.

Perhaps because he met his idol, Bian Qiyun started to talk more. He stuttered and spoke slowly. He would make mistakes when he was nervous and didn't like to communicate with people. Most people who knew him would show pity, ridicule, impatience and other emotions on their faces and in their eyes.

He didn't really like being treated like this.

When facing Lin Chuxia, it was completely different.

She had no pity, no ridicule, and no impatience. She listened quietly to him as if he were an ordinary person, without urging him or feeling sorry for him.

Instead, it aroused his desire to talk which had been hidden deep in his heart for a long time.

Lin Chuxia didn't think stuttering was a big deal. As the son of the city lord, Bian Qiyun had a happy life that many ordinary people would never have in their lives. He was rich, powerful, and handsome. Apart from his stuttering, his life was envied by many people.

There are many more pitiful people than him, the poor, the disabled, the elderly sending off the young...

Compared to these, stuttering is nothing.

Nor will you gloat over others' misfortunes or laugh at them. Making fun of others' flaws is the most impolite behavior and is not worth promoting.

As Bian Qiyun slowly told the story, Lin Chuxia gradually pieced together his experience.

He met with an accident when he was a child and was aphasic for a period of time. After being cured by a healing psychic, he became a stutterer. It was said that it was caused by both physiological and psychological factors.

Adults would not say harsh words in front of him due to his father's power, while some thought that children did not understand and would secretly mix some sarcasm into their words.

Children are much simpler, more straightforward, and more cruel. They don't beat around the bush like adults and only speak directly.

Those simple words hurt him so much that for a while he didn't want to go to school at all. He pretended to be sick to avoid going to school and even took cold showers in order to get sick so that he wouldn't have to go to school.

But he obviously doesn't like hospitals!

It was his father and brother who discovered it early. They took turns accompanying him and hired a tutor to teach him, so he didn't have any friends of the same age.

This time, he was about to turn sixteen, and wanted to watch Lin Chuxia's concert, so his father specially invited her to come. He originally planned to go to Wancheng, but was rejected because his father and brother were worried about him going alone.

But as the city lord and his successors, they could not leave their posts without permission, so they had to take a step back and invite Lin Chuxia over.

When he had nothing to do at home, he would read books, surf the Internet, and watch various programs. It was a coincidence that he saw Lin Chuxia's concert broadcast. He saw her standing in the middle at a glance.

……

Bian Qiyun hadn't spoken so much in a long time. He spoke whatever came to his mind, and his words were a bit disorganized and jumpy.

But it was enough for Lin Chuxia to piece together his experience. At this moment, the system actually came out to join in the fun.

Looking at the newly released tasks, Lin Chuxia almost spit out the flower tea in her mouth. The system's tasks are usually random and related to her experience, which has been determined long ago.

So, is there anything special about Qiyun here?

"Ding! The side quest has been triggered - Teach Bian Qiyun. Host, do you want to accept this quest?"

She wants to be a teacher too? But she is just a singer, she can’t teach people!

System tasks are generally not mandatory. If you want to accept them, you can accept them. If you don’t want to accept them, just refuse them directly. You will not be punished if you fail to complete the task. After thinking for only one second, Lin Chuxia directly accepted the task.

There is no loss if the task is completed, and there is no loss if the task is not completed.

It’s just that the difficulty of this task is quite high!

Putting down the teacup, Lin Chuxia stroked her chin, looked at Bian Qiyun, nodded as she listened, and gave him a smile from time to time to encourage him to continue.

The meal took a while, and both the host and the guests enjoyed it very much, except for Cen Xi. When Bian Qiyun wanted to pay, Cen Xi had already settled the bill when he used the excuse of going to the toilet.

She was an impatient person and could not stand others speaking slowly. She always felt like there was a stone pressing on her heart, making her uncomfortable. She wanted to speak for him directly. For her, being in the box was torture.

But she couldn't leave Lin Chuxia here alone. What if the photos got out? An artist's reputation is very important, whether it's a star or a singer.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally walked into the box. Finally, he had no choice but to pick up his phone and try to filter out his voice.

Lin Chuxia and Bian Qiyun added each other as friends and then parted ways.

During the following rehearsals, Bian Qiyun was present every time, without a single absence. After arriving, he did not disturb Lin Chuxia, but hid backstage, watching Lin Chuxia sing. He never felt tired of listening to it no matter how many times, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

That kind of pure love makes people subconsciously soften their hearts.

"You seem to be... glowing. I... also want to be like you, to receive... others'... love, instead of... pity..."

Bian Qiyun spoke this sentence very slowly, trying his best not to stutter. He was so serious, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

"I'll help you."

Lin Chuxia said this very seriously. She admired his pure love for music and didn't mind helping him, even if there was no mission. If she met such a person, Lin Chuxia thought, she would help him.

On the day of the concert, she chose to start at 8 o'clock in the evening. The sky had already darkened, and there were a few stars in the sky. Compared with the moon, they might not be the brightest, but they could not be ignored.

The breeze gently blew through her hair, and her skirt swayed. Her clothes were in line with Bian Baicheng's aesthetic. The flowers on the white dress and the wreath woven with flowers on her head made her look as beautiful as a flower fairy.

This is just the first set of clothes. There is also a red one. The wreath on the head has also changed, replaced with a hairpin. The flowers chosen are different, and the combination is very suitable.

The audience seats at the concert were filled with a sea of ​​red cheering sticks. Everyone was waving their sticks to the soothing rhythm, quietly immersed in the feast of music.

Bian Qiyun was naturally among them, and he was even sitting in the first row, the closest position to the stage, with the best view and the singing could be heard clearly.

At this moment, a bell rang, followed by a second bell, and a third bell. After three bell rings, there was no more ringing.

The audience at the concert was already in chaos, and the noise of chattering gradually increased until it became a little boiling.