Xiao Xue looked like a monster, but when she saw that Yu Luo was really unwilling, her tone softened.
"Please, please, come with me. The senior has never given a lecture in University A. If I miss this opportunity, I will die with regrets."
When Xiao Xue saw that Yu Luo didn't refuse, she cheered and pulled her out. The largest auditorium in University A was already crowded with people, which alerted the school's security guards. They guarded the door and stopped letting anyone in. Xiao Xue begged her hard to catch her
The gap flashed in.
There was almost no place to stay in the auditorium. At first glance, the proportion of girls was shockingly high.
Ye Xiuchen hasn't appeared yet, everyone is noisy, and the girls are still checking their clothes. Yuluo is standing there, wearing the most common school uniform, clear soup noodles, like an ugly duckling among a group of white swans.
Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet, and Xiao Xue held her wrist firmly beside her. Yu Luo felt nervous because she didn't know what was going on.
The man who was attracting everyone's attention descended on the scene like a god. Thunderous applause sounded. He only glanced at it briefly and immediately returned to silence.
The Ye Xiuchen in Yu Luo's memory has always been as cold as ice, with a tall and oppressive figure, perfect and cold facial lines, and low-key but exquisite attire, all showing the man's aristocratic temperament.
Ye Xiuchen's eyes scanned the sea of people in the audience. While everyone was holding their breath, his thin lips like a knife curled up, and a faint smile appeared.
"Wow - Senior Ye is so handsome!"
"Oh my God, I'm going to die!"
"..."
For a moment, the audience below became excited because of this smile.
Yuluo was shocked. In her impression, her brother rarely smiled. There was always a frosty alienation in his deep black eyes. But now, he was standing on the stage with one hand casually inserted in his trouser pocket.
, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth, this smile even slightly raised his black eyes, and his too cold facial features became vivid because of this smile.
Ye Xiuchen looked through the crowd toward Yuluo. Xiao Xue beside him was already stammering excitedly.
"Yu, Yuluo, is he looking at me? Is he looking at me?"
Meeting the smiling eyes across from her, Yuluo heard her heart skip a beat.
A beautiful woman comes to the ancient city. She is peerless and independent. She can charm the city with one smile and the country with the second smile.
At this moment, she was thinking that this sentence to describe a beautiful woman in ancient times was no exaggeration when applied to the almost perfect man in front of her.
Ye Xiuchen's voice rang out, with a unique magnetism, deep and steady, like clear spring water, pouring down.
The surroundings were so quiet that it was so quiet that between heaven and earth, in this auditorium, it seemed that only his voice was matching his own heartbeat.
Yuluo didn't dare to look up. She didn't know if Ye Xiuchen had noticed her, but she thought he wouldn't care. She had been an ugly duckling in his eyes since she was a child.
"Yuluo, you are so lucky!"
I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Xue next to me bumped her with her elbow. Yu Luo looked over in confusion, only to realize that the eyes of everyone in the room seemed to be on her.
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