Winter is coming, and the snow is like fluff, falling gently.
Bo Yanwu was about to go out to find Chen Yu, but was stopped by his mother. Xu Yuan insisted that Bo Yanwu go to a piano performance, but Bo Yanwu said impatiently, "I won't go."
After making a wish, he still refused to compromise and had to come up with his trump card: "I'm giving you a ticket and you can go with Chen Yu." After hearing this, Bo Yanwu thought about Chen Yu's creative bottleneck at this time, so it would be helpful for her to go. He stretched out his hand to take the ticket and asked casually, "Who organized this performance?" Xu Wan didn't even hide it and said, "An congratulations." Bo Yanwu waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm going to find Chen Yu" and left with these words.
Walking casually along the white dead trees on both sides of the road, Bo Yanwu couldn't help but shiver when the cold wind hit him, and he had to speed up his pace.
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"Now please enjoy "Starfall" presented by Bo Yanwu"
The audience burst into thunderous applause
Chen Yu looked at Bo Yanwu on the stage and sighed, "This guy is quite handsome."
The music sounded and Chen Yu began to paint.
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"How was my performance?" Bo Yanwu asked.
Chen Yu continued to create and casually replied, "Very good, very good."
Chen Yu stared at Bo Yanwu for a while. Bo Yanwu saw Chen Yu drawing, and suddenly heard Chen Yu's confused sentence: "Every time I fantasize about my hero, every time the hero's face is always yours for some reason..."
Bo Yanwu hugged his body, the fear in his eyes was undisguised. He looked at Chen Yu, "I said that every time you are in a daze, you look at me with a wretched face. It turns out that you have been coveting my handsome face for a long time."
Chen Yu was speechless, "Listen to me first."
"You said"
"I will feel unlucky"
Intention: Youth