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"Twinkle, twinkle, little star."

"How I wonder what you are."

"Up above the world so high."

"Like adiamondinthesky."

……

Mu Yunjing didn't look around at the passers-by who had gathered for the performance, he turned sideways to face Shen Weizhi who was playing the guitar, looked at Shen Weizhi's hair gently blown by the wind, looked at Shen Weizhi's slender body Fingers jump on the guitar strings, and the mind drifts back to two hours ago.

Shen Weizhi refused to let him finish the small wontons by himself, so he could only agree to share the meal with the two of them, but the smallest wonton worth only four yuan obviously couldn't satisfy the lunch needs of the two men.

Mu Yunjing took a step back and didn't insist on eating buns for lunch.

Shen Weizhi didn't insist on eating the expensive 20 yuan lunch, "Then let's eat beef noodles, there is an old noodle restaurant in Yuzhou County nearby, it's very authentic."

"……how do you know?"

"The florist told me."

Hearing this, Mu Yunjing looked at the various flowers on the flower stand, as well as the roses that Shen Weizhi had just been pruning on the table, "Where's the owner?"

"The program team has rented out the store. Of course, it's only for today." Shen Weizhi smiled, turned and went to the inner room behind the counter, "Wait a minute."

He came out carrying a pure black guitar bag, and shook Mu Yunjing.

"Ask the owner for the guitar he borrowed, and return it after the performance."

"Playing the guitar?"

Shen Weizhi put the guitar bag on the table, "I play the guitar, you sing."

Mu Yunjing blinked, "Then...you can't play too hard."

Shen Weizhi reached out to open the packing box on the counter, humming softly: "Twinkle, twinkle, littlestar..."

"How about this song?"

Mu Yunjing opened his wet eyes wide, "This is too simple!"

His face was a little red.

Shen Weizhi looked at him with a good mood, "It's okay, the audience won't care."

The subtext was to earn travel expenses, but Mu Yunjing always felt that he was underestimated and wanted to struggle.

Shen Weizhi blocked him back with a single sentence, "Do you remember that we also sang this song before?"

Mu Yunjing unnaturally glanced at the cameras who were still following him, pursed his lips, and didn't want to talk about this topic, "The wontons are getting mushy..."

Shen Weizhi handed him the spoon, "You eat first."

After eating the wontons, Shen Weizhi put the guitar bag on his left side, and took Mu Yunjing out to eat the supposedly authentic beef noodles.

Mu Yunjing silently glanced at the price list posted on the wall, Shen Weizhi had already shouted: "Two bowls of beef noodles, clear soup base."

One bowl is nine yuan, two bowls are 18 yuan, what is the difference between this and 20 yuan...?

The noodles were cooked very quickly, when the store called out that the noodles were ready, Shen Weizhi held Mu Yunjing down, "I'll go."

Not long after, he came back steadily with two bowls of beef noodles in clear soup piled with self-made seasoning.

The bowl with more ingredients belonged to Mu Yunjing.

Mu Yunjing stirred the noodles and ingredients evenly, looking at the familiar ingredients, he felt a little complicated.

He silently put two pieces of beef slices into Shen Weizhi's noodle bowl.

Shen Weizhi is used to mixing two pieces of uninvited guests with his face.

After eating noodles, seeing that there were not many people coming for lunch, Shen Weizhi took Mu Yunjing to rest in the shop for a while.

After resting for a while, the two of them set off to the performance venue that Shen Weizhi had already scouted for.

It is a square in a commercial district with a lot of traffic nearby, not too far from the flower shop.

At least not as far as Mu Yunjing came.

I borrowed the chair from the shopkeeper next door, and I tore a piece of paper from my notebook to fold the change box.

Mu Yunjing looked at the three chairs and two bottles of water that Shen Weizhi and Pai brought over.

"Isn't one handful enough...?"

"One for me to sit on, one for the coin box, and one for you."

Shen Weizhi arranged the chairs properly.

"I'll be fine standing up."

Shen Weizhi disagreed, "You will get tired after standing for a long time, so keep it by your side."

"Put your backpack in there too."

There was no room for Mu Yunjing to refuse, Shen Weizhi sat down and took out the guitar and tuned it down, signaling Mu Yunjing to be ready.

The last time I sang in front of so many people was when Sevenday was not disbanded.

Mu Yunjing glanced at the hurrying crowd around him, took a deep breath, and still trembled a little in the first sentence.

"Twinkle, twinkle, little star..."

Accompanied by the light-hearted guitar sound, his singing voice drifted out and reached the ears of people passing by in a hurry.

Even without mentioning the skills and uniqueness of his singing, just a pair of good-looking AO performing on the street is already a hot topic.

The two of them are not amateurs.

Mu Yunjing had already seen a little girl approaching and took a picture with her mobile phone.

He's still a little nervous.

He could only turn sideways to face Shen Weizhi, so that he could see the sunlight hitting Shen Weizhi's hair through the layers of leaves when he lowered his eyes.

The breeze blows gently, accompanied by the rustling of leaves.

Mu Yunjing felt that he could smell Shen Weizhi's pheromone, it was noon, but he felt like he saw a hazy moon at night.

The dew gently hit his face, and it was a bit bitter and cool with the fragrance of herbs. He looked at the moon and felt that the moon was so far away, and the sky full of stars was also so far away, far and deep, and tens of thousands of miles away from people. the way.

...

Shen Weizhi played the guitar, and looked up at Mu Yunjing from time to time, this high school classmate whom he hadn't seen for nine years.

He has grown up, but he is still the obedient and soft little deskmate in Shen Weizhi's memory, who finishes every homework seriously.

Shen Weizhi watched him turn around, smiled knowingly, and then frowned imperceptibly -- the thin sweater outlined a beautiful waistline, Shen Weizhi thought, it was still too thin.

I have to find a chance to make up for him.

Seeing how fast it was, with the contributions of onlookers and fans, the money in the change box was enough for two direct bus tickets.

Smelling the sweet scent of roses wafting from nowhere, Shen Weizhi casually played the guitar, thought for a while, but still didn't tell Mu Yunjing to stop.

After calculating the amount of change, it was estimated that it was over two hundred, before Shen Weizhi stopped playing the guitar.

The accompaniment stopped, and Mu Yunjing also stopped.

"Ok?"

"Water is in your bag, open a bottle to drink yourself?" Shen Weizhi counted the money in the coin box, "I won't take the direct bus, let's charter a car."

Mu Yunjing opened a bottle of water to drink, and opened another bottle for Shen Weizhi.

Shen Weizhi took a sip of water from his hand, "Clear things and get ready to go."

After returning the chair and guitar, the two went to the chartered car location.

This is also the place Shen Weizhi inquired about in advance.

Many cars are parked here, waiting for guests.

"Go to Fengxu Village, two hundred!"

Shen Weizhi counted two hundred money and passed it through the car window, and pulled Mu Yunjing into the back seat.

After discussing with the two fellow photographers to turn off the camera, Shen Weizhi took out a pair of Bluetooth earphones from his pocket and handed one to Mu Yunjing.

Mu Yunjing tried to put it on properly, and the sound of music came from the earphones.

"No... can't you bring your mobile phone?"

Shen Weizhi took out the portable mp3 music player from the other pocket of his clothes, and handed it to Mu Yunjing, "It's not like I'm bringing a mobile phone."

"It's amazing!" Mu Yunjing took the portable player and played it for a while before returning it to Shen Weizhi.

"However, the director requested that the player be handed over to the program team when we arrive at Fengxu Village."

Shen Weizhi poked Mu Yunjing with his index finger.

"What?"

The voice is a little delicate.

"Listen and cherish."

Mu Yunjing leaned against the back of the chair and listened to the song quietly.

"Why do you want to participate in this variety show?"

Hearing Mu Yunjing's question, Shen Weizhi looked sideways at him, "What's wrong? Is it strange that I participate in a variety show?"

"It's not..."

Mu Yunjing said, "But this is your first time participating in a variety show, right?"

"It's also your first time participating in a variety show, right?"

Mu Yunjing searched in his memory for a while, "No, I have also been on variety shows before."

"Then let me put it another way."

Under the afternoon sun, in a small space in the back seat of the car, Mu Yunjing suddenly felt that Shen Weizhi's voice was very gentle.

"This is the first time for you to be on a variety show alone, isn't it?"

This time Muyun nodded his head: "Yes."

Shen Weizhi suddenly smiled, throwing away the maturity and stability bestowed on him by these years, and suddenly he was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old again.

"We are all participating in variety shows for the first time."

"Take care of each other."

The words fell lightly on Mu Yunjing's heart, and they seemed to be very important.

Mu Yunjing nodded in confusion: "You're right."

He keenly felt that Shen Weizhi's mood had improved.

The author has something to say: Well, I always thought that mp3 was made of sesame oil, but I found out that HIFI music player is such a noble item qwq in order to write an article.