The high temperature in City A, which has entered September, only rises but does not fall, and the scenery dances one after another because of the heat wave, which makes people feel bored and restless.

The most spacious multimedia classroom in A University was black, full of people, full of seats, and there were even several standing at the door.

Du Qian wore a light-colored dress, and she looked no different from the other students except for a mask and a hat.

She didn't dare to look around, so she just stared at the hands on her watch and walked ticklingly.

If it weren't for the fact that her agent Zhai Fei and the director of this variety show joined forces to put her together, why would she sit here and count the time?

Originally, she just signed a variety show contract, and she didn't say that she had to invite guests! And he's a professor, so he might have some weird hobbies.

Thinking of this, Du Qian felt a headache.

The class bell finally rang, and the crowd outside that didn't grab a seat gradually faded away, but there were still people standing outside and constantly probing in, and the huge classroom was full, and the ears were full of discussions, one round after another.

Du Qian retracted her gaze, supported her head with one hand, and turned the pen that Zhai Fei had prepared for her just now with the other hand, and the noise around her could almost hear the whispered discussion of the girls in the front row.

"Why did Professor Yue start the class in person for the first time this time?"

"Who knows, he's so handsome and it's over!"

When Du Qian heard this, her hand shook, and the pen fell in response.

The girls in the front row heard the movement and looked back at her, one of the girls bent down and picked up the pen and put it in front of her, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Classmate, can't you lose sight of wearing this hat?" ”

The hat was worn over her head, and her thin chin could almost be seen.

Du Qian pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "The acne was squeezed by me, and it was all scars, and I came to see the professor anyway." ”

Talking about this, the girl really became interested.

"What is your major, classmate? Come to the professor's class too! ”

Hearing this, Du Qian was silent before saying, "I'm ...... Guilty mind. ”

"That's right, this major is pretty cool!" The girl smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Du Qian's fingers stiffened and she picked up the pen, pursed her lips and whispered, "What's the name of this professor," she laughed self-deprecatingly, "I forgot." ”

"Yuemo!" The girl smiled even brighter, "The youngest professor in the School of Chemistry, Yue Mo." ”

Really......

The pen in Du Qian's hand fell to the ground again, her red lips faded blood, and there was a sudden commotion at the door.

At the door of the classroom, a man who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old slowly walked up to the podium, wearing a dark gray turtleneck sweater and a pair of black trousers underneath.

The red lips on his fair face were gently pursed, and his eyebrows were sharp, as if they had been outlined with pen and ink.

The man lifted his inky eyes, and the light fell gently on the sixth row.

Du Qian raised her eyes and looked through the brim of her hat, the familiar face was like a key, setting off stormy waves from her long-sealed memory, almost subconsciously she got up suddenly, startling everyone around her to look up.

She didn't have the heart to care about these things, and she only had two words in her heart: leaving.

Ignoring anything, Du Qian walked through the table and chairs, only glad that Zhai Fei grabbed the position to the side, she almost didn't have any obstacles, and rushed out of the back door, when she breathed in the fresh air outside, Yue Mo was already in the position of the door with a sinking face, raising her eyes to stare at her.

He always seemed to be moving faster than hers.

Du Qian met his gaze, the corners of her lips pulled into a bitter smile, her feet no longer had the courage they had just now, like lead, she was now looking at the man in front of her like this, it seemed to be exactly the same as in her memory.

Du Qian watched Yue Mo walk towards her step by step, and she pulled the corners of her mouth to the bottom of her heart.

"Yuemo, this time I left first, did you do what you wanted?" Her voice was so light that the chilly autumn wind drifted into a man's ears.

Yue Mo came to her, her face was gloomy.

The people in the classroom had already poked their heads out, and when people recognized Du Qian's face, it instantly aroused chatter, and some people took out their mobile phones to come out to record it.

Du Qian lowered her head, her eyes were hot, and the floor tiles under her feet gradually blurred, she took a few steps back, but was suddenly pulled back by the man without saying anything, she raised her head in disbelief, but she had been blocked by his hot lips for all the words she wanted to say.

A tear fell down.

Du Qian's eyes widened and pushed him away, took a few steps back, and shouted with all her strength: "Yuemo! ”

When she opened her eyes again, the tears were already unstoppably smashing down, and her hat had fallen to the ground, and the cramping pain in her heart made her have no time to care, and great sorrow welled up in her heart, as if she was in the deep sea, and the memories poured out, crushing her heart little by little.

"When what am I?" Du Qian lowered her head, hearing her voice suppressed and hoarse, her eyes were already blurry, tracing the outline of heaven and earth, she laughed softly, full of mockery and coldness, "I, Du Qian, is a toy that you can play if you want to, and if you get tired of it, you will lose it, and when you turn your head and think about it, you will pick it up again?!" ”

Yue Mo wrinkled his eyebrows, and never spoke, as if he didn't know what to say.

The man just looked at her quietly.

Du Qian's tears were like a flood that had spilled the floodgates, and she looked at him resentfully, "Aren't you just relying on my liking of you?" Didn't you say that the breakup was quite neat? What qualifications do you have to do that now?! ”

"Du Qian," he said softly, and his deep and pleasant voice fell on Du Qian's ears and another heart-wrenching pain, "I'm back." ”

"Don't you think you're ridiculous?" Du Qian looked at him with a frown, her eyes full of disgust, "What if you come back?" When you come back, I'm going to have to go back to you like I did eight years ago? ”

"Admittedly, you still care about me, don't you? We can go back to the way things were. As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her.

Du Qian didn't know where the strength came from, and she broke free from the arms of the tall man, her eyes were scarlet, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was like a cold winter drizzle, "Don't be too self-righteous, Yue Mo." ”

"Do you think that's what it is?" She bent down with her heart covered, wiped a handful of tears, and stood up straight at him again, "I don't want to chase you anymore, do you know how tiring it is to be with you?" You are a genius, a genius in everyone's mouth! ”

She bit the words very hard, the words were fine, but the painful moans still kept overflowing from the corners of her mouth, she looked at him with almost desperate eyes, shook her head gently, and her tone was as light as undulating dust, almost silent, "But you know what? It's too tiring to catch up with a genius, even if you look back at me, I won't have that feeling, that strangeness of being separated from you by a world. ”