After all this commotion, the school anniversary event was delayed for half an hour.
Fortunately, the performance on stage was exciting enough, and soon the complaints died down.
"Song Yan, where were you just now? You didn't even know that Sister Qingyu was almost framed as a thief."
Seeing Song Yan sitting down next to Song Qingyu, Liu Yue concealed the displeasure in his eyes and whispered to Song Yan everything that had just happened.
Song Yan didn't want to listen to Liu Yue.
But when he heard that it was related to Song Qingyu, he immediately sat up straight and listened carefully. After listening, he looked at Song Qingyu worriedly: "Sister Qingyu, are you okay?"
Song Qingyu whispered softly, "I'm fine."
But his eyes were looking at Xu Yanhuan in the front row.
She sat next to Lin Qinxue.
She held Lin Qinxue's arm intimately, looking like a good friend.
Next to Lin Qinxue was Lu Yanzhi.
There was only a fist's distance between the two people.
Lin Qinxue only needed to lean slightly to the side to fall into Lu Yanzhi's arms.
Song Qingyu looked away.
Just based on Xu Yanhuan's current relationship with Lin Qinxue, Lu Yanzhi would not help her.
Besides, he thought she was a thief.
"Sister Qingyu..." Song Yan was about to speak to Song Qingyu, but was pulled away by Liu Yue. "Song Yan, it's your turn to speak."
Song Yan then remembered that he had a very important mission to accomplish in attending the school anniversary celebration.
That means speaking on the stage on behalf of the students.
In the past, he never took such activities seriously.
Every speech is impromptu.
Today, he was inexplicably nervous: "Sister Qingyu, I'm going up."
Song Qingyu nodded slightly: "You go."
Only then did Song Yan step onto the stage.
Liu Yue looked at Song Yan's back, her eyes shining. While others were frantically shouting Song Yan's name, she also jumped up and shouted loudly: "Song Yan, I love you!"
Liu Yiyang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."
Song Qingyu: "When I was pursuing Lu Yanzhi before, I was probably even crazier than this."
Liu Yiyang seemed to have thought of something, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Indeed."
"That's exactly what happened," Song Qingyu smiled faintly, "But I probably won't love someone so hard again in the future."
Liu Yiyang looked at Song Qingyu's profile.
The colorful lights fell on her high nose bridge and star-like eyes, making her beautiful facial features more three-dimensional.
His heart skipped a beat and countless images flashed through his mind.
In the end, he stopped at the words Song Yan left him.
He suppressed the fear surging in his heart and said softly, "It doesn't matter. There will always be someone who will do their best to love you."
Song Qingyu was stunned.
She tilted her head and looked at Liu Yiyang.
Liu Yiyang was also looking at her.
His eyes were so serious and sincere, like crystal clear water droplets.
At this moment, the noisy world seems to have been paused.
Song Qingyu could even hear her own heart pounding.
She knew it had nothing to do with love.
Just touched.
Be touched that there is another self in this world.
She moved her lips: "Brother..."
Liu Yiyang blushed and hurriedly lowered his head to take the milk tea from the bag: "Your favorite taro bubble milk tea."
Seeing that he was covering up, Song Qingyu pursed her lips and took the milk tea.
“When did you buy it?”
"Just when I came in, this store was still opened by classmate Yueyue. Students nowadays really have a business mind."
Song Qingyu took a sip and said, "Yes, it's much better than when we were there."
As she spoke, she looked at Song Yan on the stage.
Song Yan, who was full of vigor and vitality, was surprisingly similar to Lu Yanzhi of that year in his every move and gesture.
In the audience.
Lin Qinxue looked at Song Yan on the stage and exclaimed, "Does this student look familiar? Oh, he seems to be the boy who stood next to Sister Qingyu when we got off the bus.
Sister Qingyu is really amazing.
Peach blossoms continue..."
Lu Yanzhi glanced at Lin Qinxue with a cold look, then looked away and looked at Song Yan on the stage.
His eyes were dim and unclear.
After a few minutes, Song Yan's speech finally ended.
He stepped down from the stage and walked straight to Song Qingyu's side. "How is it, Sister Qingyu?"
He doesn't care what other people think.
But he cares a lot about what Song Qingyu thinks of him.
"Excellent!" Song Qingyu spoke truthfully. "The entire speech was relaxed and smooth. Most importantly, the perspective was very unique. It's rare to have such insights at your age."
"Thank you Sister Qingyu for the compliment." Song Yan smiled slightly, showing his most sincere smile today.
When Liu Yue saw it, he felt it was dazzling.
Her eyes fell on the taro bubble milk tea that Song Qingyu had drunk most of, and she finally calmed down a little.
"Next, let us invite Liu Yue."
The host on the stage was calling her.
Liu Yue stood up: "It's my turn."
Liu Yiyang: "Come on, hurry up!"
Liu Yue nodded and looked at Song Yan, expecting Song Yan's encouragement.
However, Song Yan was looking at Song Qingyu without any expression.
She went on stage in a discouraged manner.
Finally, Liu Yue was no longer nagging beside him, so Song Yan took the opportunity to say to Song Qingyu, "Sister Qingyu, I heard that you can restore antiques, right?"
"Um."
Song Qingyu nodded, but a feeling of heat crept up from her abdomen to her heart.
Her heart skipped a beat.
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