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The tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a storyline, and it was based on guesswork, without evidence, which seemed very unbelievable in reality.

The 16-year-old girl's thinking is immature, and she tends to go to extremes. Zhuo Weilan knew she shouldn't believe it, but the scene in her memory gradually became clear-uncle was beaten with a black nose and face, and his wrists were handcuffed. He was escorted outside In the police car, the eyes were lowered and only the tears on the cheeks were seen. When he was about to pass the door, he heard the desperate cry of his aunt, and gradually bent the corners of his mouth to show a smug smile

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, feeling that the bright daylight could not resist the chill in her heart, she scratched her hair, trying to use a little pain to wake herself up, and stop thinking about these messy things.

Mo Qinwen watched quietly, and imitated her movements after a while, patted on the shoulder to comfort her, "What are you afraid of, they are in prison."

"Will it come out again..." Zhuo Weilan said anxiously.

Mo Qinwen sneered, "Life in prison is hard. They will be useless old people when they come out. You and Mo Shuang are rich and young. Find a bodyguard to protect you. Who can touch you?"

Zhuo Weilan was dumbfounded.

She was not surprised by what Mo Qinwen said, but realized that Mo Qinwen had become a comforting role.

"Qinwen." Zhuo Weilan pinched herself secretly, forcing back the fear and panic, "Why did you run out?"

When Mo Qinwen heard the question she didn't want to answer, she rolled her eyes, blinked and said, "Sister, I'm hungry."

Zhuo Weilan couldn't resist the "sister", she put the question aside for now, took Mo Qinwen to a ramen shop, ordered a bowl of beef noodles, and sent Mo Shuang a message while waiting.

Mo Qinwen watched her typing speechlessly, and when the beef noodles were ready, she threw all the spicy ingredients into the bowl and began to eat.

Zhuo Weilan felt helpless looking at the bright red soup, "Is it edible so spicy? Do you want to order another bowl?"

"No need." Mo Qinwen took a sip of water, sniffed and continued to eat hard.

Zhuo Weilan looked at Mo Qinwen's forehead sweating, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Shuang's call, "Hello?"

"Are you at the delicious ramen restaurant?" Mo Shuang asked.

"That's right." Zhuo Weilan glanced at Mo Qinwen, turned around, and whispered while covering her phone, "Can you come over later? I promised Qinwen..."

Mo Shuang resolutely refused, "No, if she runs away again, can you stop her?"

As a cowardly sister who is afraid of being beaten when she speaks harsh words, Zhuo Weilan was speechless. Looking at Mo Qinwen who was crying, she felt that she could not live up to her trust and must do what she said, so she gritted her teeth and answered Mo Shuang , "Stop it, come over later."

Mo Shuang didn't answer.

Zhuo Weilan listened to Mo Shuang's unhurried footsteps, and softened her voice, "Can you trust me~"

"I believe it." Mo Shuang said, "I don't believe Qin Wen."

Zhuo Weilan was upset, "Qinwen promised me that I wouldn't run away."

"Weilan, I've been separated from you for 24 minutes." Mo Shuang didn't entangle with her about commitment and trust. Instead, she changed the subject and said love words in a gentle voice, "I miss you."

In the background are the conversations of the students, the cheers of the basketball court, and the noise of the get out of class bell.

Zhuo Weilan was in a daze, thinking that this phone call was no different from when they first fell in love. After class, Mo Shuang counted the time to be separated from her, and she was a little listless when she spoke, as if she would lose her dream if she couldn't see her .

"Oh..." She liked this very much, and acted like a baby in a low voice, "Be patient for a while~"

The door of the ramen restaurant was suddenly opened, and the wind chime hanging on the handle made a crisp sound.

Yi Qing saw them, walked over, and said directly in Zhuo Weilan's direction, "Mr. Mo, I'm here."

"Weilan, Yi Qing can stay with you." Mo Shuang said, "Another colleague of hers is with me, so you don't have to worry."

Zhuo Weilan came back to her senses, "You called me...won't it be to prevent me from taking Qinwen away?"

"No, I want to hear your voice."

"... Liar!" Zhuo Weilan hung up the phone angrily, and squinted at Yi Qing, "It's pretty fast."

Yi Qing sat beside her, looking at Mo Qinwen without saying a word.

Mo Qinwen was so hot that she ranny nose and tears, and her face was flushed, but she didn't dare to see people like when she was crying, she looked up calmly, "What's the matter?"

"I will be responsible for picking you up in the future." Yi Qing said.

Mo Qinwen smiled, "My parents are in the detention center, where is the danger?"

"There is trouble." Yi Qing replied, "The press will come."

Mo Qinwen's smile froze, she lowered her head, and chewed a slice of chili.

"Qinwen, don't eat it." Seeing now, Zhuo Weilan understood that Mo Qinwen couldn't eat spicy food just to seek abuse, so she stepped forward and grabbed the chopsticks, "Can you bear with it? When the limelight passes, you can start eating again." become free."

Not answering her words, Mo Qinwen wiped her mouth and looked at Yi Qing calmly, "Can you enter the school to protect me?"

Yi Qing asked back, "Someone bullied you?"

"No, how dare they." Mo Qinwen raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile about the tragic future, "Everyone will know that my parents are bad guys who attempted to kill, and they went out of their way to attack their niece. I am their Daughter, you have a hidden criminal gene, you won’t have any friends at school, it’s so boring to eat and go to class alone, you can chat with me when you come to school.”

Even Yi Qing was slightly moved by Mo Qinwen's tearful smile.

Zhuo Weilan felt distressed, held Qinwen's hand and said, "No, you can talk to Xiaoman..."

"Then let her be isolated together?" Mo Qinwen withdrew her hand and straightened her face, "She is not like me who can go home as soon as school is over. You have never lived in school, so I don't know how sad it is to have no friends in the dormitory Bar?"

Zhuo Weilan had nothing to say,

"We can communicate with the school. You don't need to be accompanied, just say that you are in danger and need to be protected." Yi Qing didn't have the leisure to take care of the child's emotions, so she thought for a while and made a suggestion.

Mo Qinwen suppressed her smile and glared at Yi Qing, "It doesn't hurt my back to talk while standing."

"Don't you eat?" Yi Qing didn't refute, pointing to the remaining half of the chili noodles and asked.

Mo Qinwen raised her hands, leaned back on the chair and gritted her teeth without answering.

"Go back if you don't want to eat." Yi Qing got up, walked over without a word and raised her hands, grabbed the back collar and pulled it off, letting Mo Qinwen leave the seat like picking up a chick.

"What are you doing!" Mo Qinwen was angry, "Do you treat the boss like this!"

"My boss is not you." Yi Qing replied calmly.

Zhuo Weilan was startled, "Yi Qing, take it easy, she's still young..."

"I'm 16 years old." Yi Qing pushed Mo Qinwen lightly, just enough to make him take two steps, "I can walk by myself."

Compared to being picked up, Mo Qinwen preferred to walk on the ground by herself, lowered her head sullenly, and walked out of the ramen restaurant in resignation.

Zhuo Weilan was amazed.

It turns out... Mo Qinwen is the type of kid who wants to toast and doesn't eat fine wine.

They left the ramen restaurant, followed Yi Qing to lead the way back, passed the door of the third canteen where they met Mr. Zhu, and turned a corner, and found two cars parked by the side of the road, Mo Shuang and another bodyguard waiting.

"Thanks for your hard work." Mo Shuang and Yi Qing nodded, and turned to look at Mo Qinwen.

Mo Qinwen was awkward, the last thing she wanted to see was Mo Shuang, so don't turn your head away and keep silent.

"Qinwen, shall we go home?" Mo Shuang tried to persuade her, acting like an elder.

Mo Qinwen hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"You said the car was crowded, so I asked the bodyguard to drive another one over." Mo Shuang was benevolent and coaxed Mo Qinwen like a child, "Which one do you like?"

Without looking at the car, Mo Qinwen glanced at the people, pointed to Yi Qing and said, "I'll take her car, you can do what you want."

"Okay, Yi Qing, take her to make that one." Mo Shuang ordered, and went to the other car with Zhuo Weilan in her arms.

Zhuo Weilan felt a little sorry, and whispered after getting into the car, "Qinwen is in a mess, wouldn't it be good for us to throw her to the bodyguards?"

"You can go over to accompany her." Mo Shuang said, holding her hand without letting go.

"You're messing up too." Zhuo Weilan had no choice but to coax the "little daughter" and then the "elder daughter" who was jealous, she leaned over and hugged her and said, "I can't leave you behind."

Mo Shuang snorted, "Lao Zhang, drive."

When the car started, Zhuo Weilan turned her head to see that Yi Qing had also followed, and Mo Qinwen, the co-pilot, was sitting obediently, feeling a little relieved, and concerned about Mo Shuang's previous situation, "How are you talking with Teacher Zhu?"

"The school celebration is coming soon." Mo Shuang said, "She wants me to give a speech as a representative of the honorary alumni at the celebration."

Zhuo Weilan was surprised, "Did you agree?"

"I'm thinking about it." Mo Shuang looked out the window and sighed as the car gradually drove away from his alma mater.

Seeing Mo Shuang's heartbeat, Zhuo Weilan thought for a while, and felt that he had to work harder to get Mo Shuang to speak the truth, and patiently persuaded, "Agreed. Teacher Zhu invited you before, and you are too busy to refuse. It's a pity. This time, Teacher Zhu invited us in person and gave us clues about the renovation of Maple Leaf Plaza. If you agree, you can not only give the teacher a face, but also return a favor, and find a meaningful way to go back to school for yourself. Great opportunity."

"Weilan..." Mo Shuang was stunned, "Why are you so good at persuading people all of a sudden?"

Zhuo Weilan bit her lip and answered in her heart;

Because you have a psychological shadow on your alma mater, I have been thinking about how to persuade you to come back and face it bravely, and get out of that sad memory.

This was the situation before amnesia, Zhuo Weilan didn't say it, poked Mo Shuang and teased, "Because you really want to come back."

"Is there?" Mo Shuang's mouth hardened.

"No?" Zhuo Weilan glanced at Lao Zhang sitting in front of him, and whispered in Mo Shuang's ear, "You were in the hospital as soon as you woke up, and you knew you had graduated and couldn't come back to class, wouldn't it be a pity... ..."

Mo Shuang smiled, and told her the truth, "Yes, it's so interesting to fall in love in college."

"..." Zhuo Weilan thought that the memory of Mo Shuang waking up was before she knew herself, so she glanced over, "Who do you want to date?"

Mo Shuang kissed her slightly pursed lips, "You."

"It's more or less the same." Zhuo Weilan was afraid of Lao Zhang driving in front, so she didn't dare to be too affectionate, so she pushed Mo Shuang away and sat down firmly.

Reluctantly, Mo Shuang leaned over to her and said, "Then I agree?"

"If you want to agree, just agree." Zhuo Weilan always felt that it was a pity that Mo Shuang didn't say "I want to go", "Why do you ask me?"

Mo Shuang's answer was justified, "You are my wife, of course I have to ask you about important matters."

Can't help laughing, Zhuo Weilan pinched Mo Shuang's face, cleared her throat and said seriously, "I'll give you the right to decide, you can go if you want, or refuse if you don't want to."

Hearing what she said, Mo Shuang pursed her lips, and finally spoke the truth.

"I want to go, let me agree."

-

When she got home, Mo Qinwen changed her clothes with a dark face, and went to her room to close the door. Her movements were not light, and the door slammed with a bang.

"Is she okay?" Zhuo Weilan was worried.

Mo Shuang also looked up, her numb eyes wandered around the closed door, her mind was in a mess, she couldn't worry about that 16-year-old girl like Zhuo Weilan.

What she thought of was the arrest of her aunt and uncle, the inexplicable evidence, and the pair of eyes staring at her in the dark.

When Mo Shuang returned to her alma mater, she felt relaxed for a moment. Teacher Zhu became a little fatter, her kind smile remained the same, and her bright voice spoke fluently. She held her hand and kept talking about the changes in the school over the years.

In her current memory, A University is a regrettable place where she wants to stay but can't stay longer.

Mo Shuang experienced a car accident, opened his eyes and faced the cold ward, smelled the unique smell in the hospital, looked out the window, and felt that the surroundings were extremely quiet, isolated from the world by a wall.

She was at a loss. Before she closed her eyes, she was holding a textbook and preparing to go to class. Why did everything change when she woke up?

Later, the doctor and Zhuo Weilan told her that she had lost her memory, and the current time is seven years later, and her identity has changed from a freshman who just entered university to the general manager of Group X who has graduated three years ago.

There was a fault in her memory, and the time span was as long as seven years.

Mo Shuang forced herself to calm down, and if she couldn't hold on, she would look at the good changes, but after much deliberation, the only change she liked was Zhuo Weilan.Accompanied by her wife, she slowly recalled and gradually adapted, and she always felt an unspeakable uneasiness in her heart.

This anxiety disappeared when I heard Teacher Zhu recall her class.

From the moment she stepped into University A and met Teacher Zhu, Mo Shuang was distracted, not paying attention to her cousin who ran away from home, listening to the memories of the past, and experiencing the comfort of memory faults disappearing.

Teacher Zhu deliberately avoided talking about graduation, and talked about the enthusiasm of their enrollment and military training.

The lovely wife, the changed father, the villain who killed her, the cousin who couldn't stand the blow... Mo Shuang put it aside for the time being, and spent a good time talking with the teacher to get familiar with things.

Finally someone said something that she remembered...

Mo Shuang's happiness didn't last long. After saying goodbye to Teacher Zhu, she returned to that complicated position - she brought her bodyguards, accompanied her wife, and worried about her cousin who was hit.

She really didn't want to.

"Let her be quiet." Mo Shuang withdrew her gaze from looking upstairs, and rubbed her brows, "Weilan, you are tired, take a break and eat something."

Zhuo Weilan looked over, pursed the corners of her lips lightly, hesitated to speak and then smiled, "Let's eat together?"

Mo Shuang knew that her exhaustion was noticed by his wife just now, sighed secretly, and was dragged meekly to the restaurant.

It took them a lot of time to go to University A, and they didn't give any notice when they came back. Aunt Fang was not sure about the time, and only when she heard the sound of the car, she hurriedly started cooking. There was only a pot of stewed soup on the table, empty.

"Wait." Zhuo Weilan settled down, moved the chair closer to her, leaned on her shoulder and said something that made her happy, "Let's pick a day to buy clothes and go back to school to give a speech. You have to be prepared."

Mo Shuang was able to hug his wife as soon as he stretched out his arms, and rubbed his head, "Want to buy clothes?"

"Yes!" Zhuo Weilan straightened up, shook her hand and said excitedly, "Let's go shopping!"

The lingering worries in Mo Shuang's heart dissipated all of a sudden, only Zhuo Weilan's bright smile was left in his eyes, and he readily agreed, accepting a rewarding light kiss, feeling that the meaning was not enough, so he leaned forward to cling to Zhuo Weilan. put.

Just in time, Aunt Fang came over with a plate of hot dishes, wiped her hands and said apologetically, "Eat first, the other dishes will be ready soon."

A plate of dishes couldn't fill the table, but Zhuo Weilan was as happy as seeing a full banquet, "Hey fried beef, try it quickly."

Mo Shuang took a bite out of face, and was about to say that the taste was good, when there was an extra bowl of rice in front of her.

"You eat first." Zhuo Weilan said, picked up her own small bowl and picked up the chopsticks, obviously in a hurry, but said against her will, "I ate some ramen before, so I'm not hungry."

Mo Shuang was in a complicated mood, she put down her chopsticks, "Weilan, I can eat by myself, go find Qinwen."

Not often taking on the responsibility of taking care of others, Zhuo Weilan felt guilty, her eyes turned back and forth on the dishes in front of her, her fingers holding the chopsticks tightened unconsciously, "Why are you looking for her, she will come down to eat when she is hungry .”

"It took her 15 minutes to change clothes, which is not right." Mo Shuang glanced at the time, "You go, come on."

Zhuo Weilan couldn't hide it from her, so she walked over and obeyed.

After a while, Mo Qinwen was brought over with a face full of reluctance.

"Eat." Zhuo Weilan obviously tried his best to find the most suitable one, and pressed Mo Qinwen onto the chair with a dark face, "You didn't eat much of that bowl of ramen at all!"

"Oh." Mo Qinwen picked up the chopsticks and carefully glanced at Mo Shuang.

Mo Shuang looked back calmly, and moved a dish over, "Let's eat, here is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

Mo Qinwen quickly picked up a piece, then lowered her head and gnawed fiercely, concentrating on eating without thinking about anything else.

Ignoring it, Mo Shuang replaced Zhuo Weilan's cold bowl of rice and helped pick up the vegetables.

The three of them have no appetite, so they can eat casually for lunch and sit on the sofa in the living room to talk.

"Cousin." Mo Qinwen stopped calling her name directly, "I've thought about it. I go to school to study. I don't need to care about other people's eyes. I will go to class normally in the future. You can arrange a bodyguard for me who can enter the school."

Zhuo Weilan hesitated, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Mo Qinwen nodded.

Zhuo Weilan had no idea and looked at Mo Shuang.

Thinking of having bodyguards to accompany her to save her worry, Mo Shuang thought it was a good idea, looked at Mo Qinwen carefully, and felt that the other party really didn't mind having bodyguards by her side, so she nodded, "Do you want Yi Qing?"

"Yeah." Mo Qinwen looked calm, "The others are too ugly."

"..."

The conversation suddenly jumped from the sensitive and delicate heart-to-heart channel to the willful channel of the second-year girls.

Zhuo Weilan couldn't help her forehead, "It's fine, it's fine, let's do it. Tomorrow is Friday, do you want to ask for leave?"

"No." Mo Qinwen stood up, stared at Mo Shuang and said, "I'll go back and do my homework."

Mo Shuang nodded, "Go."

Mo Qinwen obediently turned around and went upstairs, closing the door carefully, with only an almost inaudible click.

-

It was a sunny and good day when the A university celebration ceremony was held.

"Are you nervous?" Zhuo Weilan held Mo Shuang's hand and asked from time to time.

Mo Shuang smiled, "If I say nervous, will you return the manuscript to me?"

"No." Zhuo Weilan held her with one hand, and squeezed the speech that she had snatched tightly with the other, "You will feel dizzy when you read in the car. You woke up so early today, and you don't have enough rest. You should take care of yourself in the car." Spirit……"

Mo Shuang liked Zhuo Weilan's serious thoughts very much. After listening quietly, she leaned over and said something to tease his wife, "Did you sleep late last night?"

"Hello." Zhuo Weilan was not polite this time, and directly shook off her hand, "What are you thinking about?"

Looking at Lao Zhang and Assistant Chen in the front seat, Mo Shuang knew that Zhuo Weilan would be angered by her random answers, so she thought about giving a serious answer, "The speech is a bit of a mouthful, so I have to go through it in my heart."

Assistant Chen looked at her from the rearview mirror and said seriously, "Mr. Mo, I will pay attention next time."

Mo Shuang didn't respond, but took the speech draft from Zhuo Weilan and flipped through it.

To be honest, Assistant Chen did the clerical work again after a year, but he still did a good job, and the versions he wrote were all excellent.

After Zhou Yanqing made a point, Assistant Chen's shortcomings of telling his girlfriend everything about work were exposed. Mo Shuang felt that this person was unreliable, so he found a time to talk to his father.

During her rest period, Assistant Chen directly assisted Mo's father in handling affairs, which was regarded as a faint promotion. After being disturbed by this matter, he went back to the administration department to do his daily work. This time, after listening to her orders, he came back to write a speech, and was excited. I wrote a few manuscripts for her to choose, and by the way admitted her mistake, saying that she had broken up with her girlfriend and focused on work.

Mo Shuang is already a person who is about to leave Group X. The conversation with his father last time was not friendly. He simply said, "Assistant Chen is not good at it." Father Mo dealt with it without asking the reason. She had to find out the result from Assistant Chen.

She didn't like flattery and treated it indifferently. She never wanted Assistant Chen to post it persistently.

Mo Shuang felt that Assistant Chen had a purpose in doing this.

She glanced over casually, and Assistant Chen made up a lot of accusations in his head, took out a pen and paper, and asked earnestly, "What do you think is a mouthful?"

"..." Mo Shuang sighed leisurely, "That's it."

Assistant Chen nodded and said yes.

When he arrived at the auditorium, Mo Shuang looked at the banners on the stage and vaguely remembered what happened on the day of the entrance ceremony.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Weilan tugged at her hand and asked worriedly.

Mo Shuang understood Zhuo Weilan's worries, and replied with a smile, "I'm a little bit emotional. I remember that the last time I was an entrance ceremony, I knew very few people, and I felt that it was a proud thing to enter University A. This time, I have Wife, is the representative of the honorary alumni, have you reached the pinnacle of your life?"

Zhuo Weilan kept nodding, "Do the math!"

His wife was so cute, Mo Shuang patted her head and kissed her while no one was looking around.

On happy days, Zhuo Weilan was more tolerant, and only pinched her secretly and complained in a low voice, "Be careful with makeup."

"Huh?" Mo Shuang took out the mirror and looked at it.

Zhuo Weilan snatched the mirror, "I mean me!"

"Okay." Mo Shuang smiled, and helped Zhuo Weilan straighten her wrinkled skirt,

At the beginning, the principal was speaking, and Mo Shuang looked down from the backstage, and saw a certain self-contained team in the dense crowd—they were sitting in the front row, dressed formally, and had a capable temperament that was incompatible with the surroundings.

Sitting in the very center was Mo's father, intently watching the principal who was speaking on the stage.

Mo Shuang understood why Assistant Chen paid so much attention to today's manuscript.

"Huh." Zhuo Weilan leaned over and saw it, "Dad is here too."

"Yes."

"Did he tell you?"

"No." Mo Shuang looked away and looked at the speech in his hand again.

Zhuo Weilan closed her mouth acquaintedly, stayed with her in the background for a while, and said, "I'm back to my seat, it's better to take pictures from below."

"it is good."

Mo Shuang sent his wife away, and followed the arrangement of his juniors to the place where he was going to be on stage.Perhaps it was due to the experience before amnesia, but she felt a familiar feeling when facing such a formal and grand occasion. She was not nervous, and she even looked forward to the moment when she stood on the stage and attracted everyone's attention.

All went well.

After the leader's speech, she followed the arrangement and came to the stage at the invitation of the host. With a smile on her face, she scanned the audience leisurely, waited for the applause to fade away, and picked the best time to speak.

Mo Shuang never expected that when she saw it, she noticed a figure in the corner.

Wearing a long skirt and putting on exquisite makeup, the woman smiled slightly, and the shining jewels were compared with a pair of bright and energetic eyes. There were also traces of time on her face, but she did not look vicissitudes. A little more serene taste.

Such an outstanding woman, she just shrank in a corner, hiding behind a group of students.

Mo Shuang blinked and looked again, confirming that the face belonged to her mother.

is it possible?

She didn't hesitate for too long, because the moment her mother met her eyes, she shed tears, clutching her handkerchief and shaking her shoulders, crying heartbroken.

Mo Shuang froze on the stage, feeling that something became clear in her mind, and the scattered bits and pieces of memory were slowly pieced together, looking down at the speech script, what she saw was not familiar words, but lost time after time .

☆, cute

After the thunderous applause stopped, the auditorium became quieter. Everyone in the audience stared at Mo Shuang and waited for the speech to start.

Zhuo Weilan watched nervously, and once again confirmed whether the cameraman next to him was shooting, happily picked up another camera, pressed the shutter to take a few more pictures as a souvenir.

Three years later, Mo Shuang stood in the same position again, which is so meaningful.

Zhuo Weilan hopes that everything is perfect.

When the graduation ceremony was held, she was worried about Mo's mother who didn't show up in her heart, her hands were shaking in the video, and she endured the meaningful scrutiny of the aunt next to her, and made a phone call to urge her when she had time.

Zhuo Weilan didn't watch Mo Shuang's speech carefully at that time, and couldn't wait for Mo's mother who was late, so she recorded a sloppy video, and deleted it decisively out of unwillingness to stimulate Mo Shuang.

In the end, she didn't do a thing well.

Now the second chance came, Mo Shuang lost her memory, her mood changed, and she looked a little proud of her graduation. She picked out the most satisfactory clothes for her wife to change in person, and invited an experienced photographer to record with her camera. this day.

However, the mistake was on Mo Shuang.

Half a minute passed, and there was no opening remark in the auditorium. Mo Shuang's smile gradually disappeared. She lowered her head and lowered her eyes, slightly arched her waist, and grasped the edge of the table tightly with her fingers, so hard that she turned white.

Zhuo Weilan got close and could clearly see Mo Shuang's shortness of breath.

"Why..." She was in a hurry and wanted to stand up, but she just moved so that the strange thing on her lap fell to the ground - Mo Shuang's spare speech, the handbag she hadn't had time to close, and she was going to finish it at the end. A bouquet of flowers when...

There was a clattering sound, and many eyes in the arena swept over, including Mo Shuang's.

Zhuo Weilan bit her lip in embarrassment, smiled apologetically at Mo Shuang, and immediately bent down to pick up something - she could ignore the surprised looks of others, but she couldn't ignore the chaos she had created.

Fortunately, the people next to her didn't think her behavior was annoying, so they kindly picked up the things at their feet, and with the help of bodyguards and photographers, the scattered things on the ground were quickly put away.

Zhuo Weilan thanked her, packed her bag and looked forward, just in time to meet Mo Shuang's gaze.

Mo Shuang's expression was not good, but he smiled at her.

There were more students on the stage checking the equipment. After various beatings and fiddling, the microphone made a short and harsh sound.

There were a few faint discussions and complaints in the auditorium. Mo Shuang took advantage of this to step down the steps, smiled and apologized for the mistake just now, and brought the topic back to the speech itself, using another speech prepared by Assistant Chen with the theme of failure and success. manuscript.

If this version is not well grasped, it will be a bit preachy, but Mo Shuang just got embarrassed because of "equipment reasons", using part of the original manuscript and adding some live performances, it makes the mistake interesting and fits the theme.

When he returned to the school to give a speech, Mo Shuang was obviously happier, and he would not talk about things with a straight face like when he was speaking at an X Group event.Most of them are students, and they don't like rigid lessons, and they are more willing to listen to the advice of teachers and friends.

The ambiance is great.

Seeing Mo Shuang enter the state, Zhuo Weilan breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was full of pride:

Look, how amazing my wife is!I remember every manuscript, and I can adapt to the situation!

She proudly picked up the camera to record this perfect moment.Because she was sitting in the second row, she couldn't keep her eyes off of Mo's father in the first row. She thought that the focused back was very moving, so she took a few photos.

Mo's father was listening to the speech carefully, and when he needed to applaud, he worked harder than anyone else. Then he heard the assistant next to him say a few words, turned his head suddenly, and looked at a certain place in the rear right.

Zhuo Weilan noticed it, and saw with her own eyes that Papa Mo's expression became distorted.She was curious, looked back, and found a strange existence among the black students.

Even at a distance, Zhuo Weilan recognized the crying woman covering her face.

Mo Shuang's mother!

Zhuo Weilan was stunned, rubbing her eyes in disbelief and looking again.

Mo's mother just wiped away her tears, put down her handkerchief, and stared intently at the podium with nothing else in her eyes.

Seeing that face clearly, Zhuo Weilan's eyes widened, and she bit her lower lip tightly to hold back her exclamation.She was so frightened that her thoughts were completely confused, and she didn't come back to herself until the next burst of applause. She turned to look at Mo Shuang who was smiling freely on the stage. There was a cry in her chaotic head that broke through all worries and reminded her:

Can't let this day be ruined!

"Xiao Zhou, go and stop that person." Zhuo Weilan didn't want to let Mo's mother go, so she pointed in the direction and told the bodyguards.

She just pointed to it, and found that a man in a well-fitting suit was also moving there on the stairs at the far side. She was startled, and hurried to confirm the position in the first row.

Mo's father is still there, but the missing person is an assistant.

Zhuo Weilan was a little relieved, and asked the bodyguards to deal with the matter as low-key as possible. At the same time, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Mo's father: "Dad, today is an important day for Mo Shuang, can you bear with it?"

Mo's father returned quickly, "Okay."

Promising too quickly, Zhuo Weilan always felt that it was perfunctory and felt uneasy, so she put down her things and walked over stoopingly, and sat on the vacant assistant seat next to Mo's father.

Mo's father glanced over.

Zhuo Weilan thought she was so shameless, so she squeezed her bag tightly in embarrassment, and said timidly, "Hello."

"Yeah." Mo's father smiled, "Are you going to stop me like this?"

Zhuo Weilan bowed her head and said nothing.

Mo's father didn't make things difficult for her, he watched Mo Shuang's speech straight ahead, and said after a while, "Applause."

As a person who has been far away from speaking for a long time, Zhuo Weilan realized that she should pay more attention to Mo Shuang, and quickly applauded vigorously, and then didn't want Mo's father to think that she didn't listen to Mo Shuang seriously, and that there was no way to take pictures. He sat upright and listened to the speech, his whole body was tense, and he dared not vent his breath.

She felt like a student who was sitting in the back row and suddenly saw the teacher appearing to pretend to be serious.

The speech lasted only 10 minutes, because the appearance of Mo's mother became very difficult.

When it was about to end, Mo's father brought a bouquet of flowers from somewhere, and handed it to Zhuo Weilan, "Go and pick her up."

Zhuo Weilan saw that the bouquet given by Mo's father contained pink lilies that had been planted in Mo's yard. After receiving it, she felt heavy. She didn't know what to do with the roses she prepared, "Oh..."

"Xiao Zhang said, that person is outside the auditorium." Mo's father said blankly, "It's not convenient for me to go away, you go and talk first."

Zhuo Weilan was surprised.

Not only did he send flowers, but Mo's father also gave up the opportunity to talk to Mo's mother?Is this the person who acted impulsively and embarrassed Mo Shuang in full view?

Zhuo Weilan was in a daze, and Mo Shuang had already left the stage.

This time, Mo Shuang was finally able to enjoy the applause after the end and walked off the stage properly.

Zhuo Weilan hurried over, didn't stop the car, just threw herself into Mo Shuang's arms, and gave her a reckless and planned hug.

"Thank you." Mo Shuang helped carry the bouquet, stroked her slightly sweat-wet hair, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Nope." Of course, Zhuo Weilan didn't dare to say that she was sweating nervously beside Mo's father, and she didn't dare to mention the appearance of Mo's mother rashly, and hooked Mo Shuang's hand to find an excuse to lure him out, "I still I have a gift for you, put it in the car, shall we go out for a while?"

Next is the performance of the students. Mo Shuang's departure is not as conspicuous as that of Mo's father. There is no big problem, "Okay."

As soon as the door of the auditorium was opened, there was a blowing wind and a completely different natural glare.

Zhuo Weilan was dazzled by the sun, frowned and endured it, and clearly saw Mo's mother waiting opposite, and couldn't help wondering: Mo's father said that the outside of the auditorium is really outside the auditorium, and he saw it as soon as he went out, which made people unprepared.

Mo Shuang also saw Mother Mo, and tightened her fingertips tightly.

"Mo Shuang?" Zhuo Weilan called out worriedly.

Mo Shuang blinked, took a deep breath and replied very gently, "Hey."

"Do you want to go there?"

"En." Mo Shuang nodded, slightly loosened her hand and changed to a more comfortable holding method.

It happened that the wind had passed, and Zhuo Weilan felt cool in his palms, and someone was so nervous that he was sweating.

They walked hand in hand through the forest path and walked to Mo's mother.

The moment Mo's mother saw them, she couldn't look away. Her eyes were red from crying, and she kept staring at Mo Shuang, her lips fluttered and she couldn't speak, and she couldn't see the elegant and dignified figure before.Seeing Mo Shuang approaching, Mo's mother subconsciously stretched out her hand, and quickly retracted when she saw their steps slow down.

Mo Shuang kept the distance two steps away and stood still.

Not daring to approach, Mo's mother twisted the handkerchief wet with tears, her eyes still reluctant to leave her daughter whom she hadn't seen in three years.

Zhuo Weilan thought that there would be a stalemate for a while, but she never thought that the bodyguard was a conscientious person. When she saw Mo Shuang coming, she felt that the task of "blocking people" was over, so she took a big step and came to guard them.

What mom Mo couldn't do, a bodyguard could easily do.

The atmosphere was even more awkward.

"Shuangshuang..." Mom Mo squeezed out a smile, "Long time no see."

Mo Shuang replied indifferently, "Oh."

Hearing this indifferent answer, Zhuo Weilan turned her head to look, and found that Mo Shuang was really stern and did not show any other emotions, so she couldn't help being a little worried—why is it the same when she was 18 and 25? ?

Mo's mother's smile remained unchanged, and she continued to speak in a hoarse voice, "You performed very well just now, everyone liked it, and you listened very attentively."

After listening to the long sentence, Mo Shuang mercifully added two more words, "I know."

Mom Mo's expression finally became a little stiff, and she looked down at her hands helplessly.

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