——God of Songs Shen Nanchen Concert.

——Shen Shen returned to the music scene.

——Shen Nanchen.

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Posts about Shen Nanchen's concert on the Internet have already occupied more than half of the hot search list. When I open Weibo, most of them are pushes about Shen Nanchen's concert.

In recent years, Shen Nanchen has already put his focus on acting. While winning the title of actor, he didn't put too much energy on his identity as a singer.With Shen Nanchen's popularity on the Internet, returning to the music scene now will inevitably cause an uproar.

As expected, not long after the news was released, the popularity reached its peak.

There is only one day left until the concert.

Shen Nanchen seemed relieved that he didn't stay in the study all day, and he didn't go to the studio early in the morning.

When seeing Shen Nanchen in the kitchen, Su Jingxi felt a little surprised. He and Shen Nanchen hadn't seen each other for almost a month. Shen Nanchen left early and returned late, and the two had no chance to meet at all.

He knew that Shen Nanchen was hiding from him on purpose, but why wasn't he?

"Get up," Shen Nanchen turned around and saw him, smiled, "It will be done soon, you go out first and wait."

Hearing Shen Nanchen's usual calm tone, Su Jingxi was still stunned for a long time, and stood at the door for a while before leaving.

Su Jingxi wanted to smile at first, but after smiling in the mirror for a long time, her eyes were still not smiling, the corners of her mouth were raised vigorously, but her eyes did not show any expression.

With his thin body under the baggy clothes, it seems that only a gust of wind is needed to blow him down.

Shen Nanchen tightly squeezed the bowl in his hand, stared at that figure's back, looked at it, and couldn't laugh anymore.His heart ached, he didn't know why Su Jingxi was right in front of him, but he didn't have the courage to take the initiative, and he didn't even dare to meet Su Jingxi.

Was it the fear of seeing Su Jingxi's eyes that lost their brightness, or seeing Su Jingxi's lifeless face, or the fear of Su Jingxi's obvious fear of herself.

Shen Nanchen felt his hands trembling and his heart beating faster and faster.

He put the things in front of Su Jingxi before he sat down, his hands trembling, "Susu, eat."

Su Jingxi took the chopsticks and said nothing, but looked at the things on the table.

Very simple breakfast.

White porridge, steamed buns.

The chopsticks turned around and around in the bowl, but there was nothing missing in the bowl.

Looking at it, Shen Nanchen suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Su Jingxi's hand, Su Jingxi's hand was very cold.Su Jingxi looked up at him, and finally pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, "I'm full."

But he obviously didn't eat anything, he didn't even touch the porridge in the bowl.Shen Nanchen felt that his whole heart was hurting, and he could hardly breathe due to the pain.

He held Su Jingxi's hand tightly, closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his other hand was already clenched into a fist, with blue veins exposed.What Su Jingxi saw was his violently undulating back.

"you lost weight."

Su Jingxi didn't know why he said such words, but seeing Shen Nanchen's sad appearance, he subconsciously felt it. Years of habit told him that he didn't want Shen Nanchen to be sad.

Shen Nanchen couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed forward, hugged Su Jingxi in his arms, crying loudly, like a child.The cry echoed throughout the space.

However, Su Jingxi was terrifyingly calm.Feeling the temperature of tears through the clothes, Su Jingxi looked not far away with empty eyes, without focus.

Can't cry.

The tears had been shed long ago, and he couldn't shed another tear for Shen Nanchen.

The steaming hot breakfast soon ran out of steam, and the aroma of the steamed stuffed bun gradually faded away.The crying became weaker and weaker, and finally there was no sound at all.

Shen Nanchen silently cleaned up the cold breakfast on the table. From the beginning to the end, Su Jingxi sat there motionless, but he clearly knew that Su Jingxi's gaze never fell on him.

The current Su Jingxi's indifference makes one's heart palpitate, even stranger than strangers, thinking of this, Shen Nanchen felt his heart throbbing.

All day long, Su Jingxi nestled in the bedroom.

Although Shen Nanchen was not at home, he knew that Su Jingxi liked to sit on the balcony for a whole day. When the weather turned cold, he still sat on the balcony and let the cold wind blow. Don't take extra things out.

Then one day, there was an extra sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, blocking the way to the balcony, so Su Jingxi could only lie on the sofa and read every day, sleep when she was tired, and continue reading when she woke up.

Shen Nanchen took the guitar in the study, sat next to Su Jingxi, hummed the tune softly, and moved his fingers back and forth on the strings.

Standing at the intersection of the crossroads, how should I go, but I just want to turn around

I have no other excuse to own you than the umbrella you gave me

......

The singing broke into Su Jingxi's ears without permission, the hand turning the book didn't move anymore, and the vision became blurred, the words on the book became more and more blurred, and finally was submerged by a drop of water.

So determined, but you are getting late

Is it too late, the road has gone far

......

"Shen Nanchen, that's enough."

Su Jingxi closed the book, staring at Shen Nanchen with red eyes, "Enough, I beg you, don't torture me anymore."

Shen Nanchen reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Su Jingxi's eyes, gently put down the guitar in his hand, and looked at Su Jingxi again, his eye sockets were also red, and his eyelashes were soaked.

"Susu, let's be together. From now on, it's just us, okay?"

The tears in her eyes finally fell, Su Jingxi withdrew her hand from Shen Nanchen's hand, looked at the red rope on her wrist, "You trapped me in this villa, just like this red rope trapped you same heart."

"Shen Nanchen," Su Jingxi softly called his name, "let me go."

Su Jingxi untied the red rope and put it in Shen Nanchen's palm. He did not take his hand away, but stretched out his hand and put his hand on Shen Nanchen's palm, on the red rope. The temperature of the palms touched, that kind of It felt very strange, Su Jingxi suddenly felt nostalgic for the time when his two hands were tightly held together.

Shen Nanchen watched him untie the red rope, watched him put his palms on his own, held those hands at noon, and pulled him back into his arms, "Susu, wait for me for a day, just one day, I will will give you the answer."

"it is good."

That night, Su Jingxi and Shen Nanchen lay on the same bed and stayed up all night. Shen Nanchen turned over and hugged Su Jingxi from behind, feeling the temperature behind her. Su Jingxi closed her eyes and did not move.Until the people behind him moved, and then the temperature disappeared, before dawn, Shen Nanchen was about to leave for the concert.

Su Jingxi opened her eyes, and there was a concert ticket on the bedside table.

This is Su Jingxi's first time going to the audience of Shen Nanchen's concert.

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