"Teacher, you've worked hard!" Mu Yueli presented the bouquet to Professor Ding, and then hugged the person she admired tightly.

The old professor hugged Mu Yueli with a smile, leaned into her ear and said softly: "Child, everything is as you like, don't be blinded by illusions." ”

Mu Yueli let go of his hands and looked at his teacher with some doubts, as if seeking answers, but the old professor smiled and said nothing, as if everything could only be understood and not spoken.

Mu Yueli was about to walk off the stage with Professor Ding, and the host's voice sounded suddenly: "Professor stay, in fact, the school has prepared a surprise ...... for you today."

"Surprise?" Professor Ding stopped and looked at the moderator with a puzzled expression.

The host mysteriously pointed to the other side of the stage, "Look over there!" ”

Mu Yueli and Professor Ding looked at the gloomy place on the side of the stage, and the audience also turned their heads and stared at the shadow curiously.

A figure moved in the darkness, gradually approaching the light, the outline of the figure became clearer and clearer, and when the darkness on the figure gradually receded, and the bright lights of the stage illuminated his whole body, Mu Yueli's hands holding Professor Ding couldn't help but tremble fiercely.

"I invite Professor Ding's protégé Qiao Moze to come to the stage!" The host's voice sounded, and the audience erupted in a wave of applause. No one thought that Qiao Moze, who studied abroad at public expense two years ago, was the former PRINCE winner and the popular school grass, and returned to school ahead of schedule, and happened to appear on the stage of the teacher's commendation, which was indeed a surprise to everyone.

With continuous cheers, the handsome and upright figure approached in the direction of Mu Yueli and Professor Ding. Mu Yueli subconsciously wanted to hide back, but there was no way back behind her, she looked at the familiar figure floating in front of her as if she was stepping on a nail board.

"Teacher, long time no see!" Qiao Moze hugged Professor Ding with open arms.

"Stinky boy, don't tell me when you come back early!" Professor Ding was doting and patted him lightly on the back.

"Isn't this to surprise you!" Qiao Moze said with a smile, let go of his hands, and moved his gaze to Mu Yueli next to him, his dark eyes showing a hint of warmth.

"Long time no see, Tsukiri!"

A familiar and long-ago voice came slowly, and Mu Yueli seemed to be in a dream, looking at the person in front of him in a trance.

He's still what he remembers. The fair face, the straight nose bridge, the obsidian-like pupils exude a charming light, and the corners of the lips are hooked with a beautiful arc, as if a rainbow bridge has been erected on a rainy day, and the whole world has a bright color.

He looked at her serenely and intently, as if guarding a beloved object, and there was nothing else in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Moze...... Good...... Long time no see......" Mu Yueli spit out these words with difficulty, as if he had exhausted his whole body.

She dodged his gaze, and her footsteps kept moving back slightly, and he, as if he didn't notice anything, still opened his arms heartily and hugged the trembling little white rabbit into his arms, and at that moment, the blood in Mu Yueli's whole body was stagnant.

"Did I freak out you, Tsukiri?" He leaned into her ear and whispered.

Mu Yueli froze there, her trembling hands had nowhere to place, and in a few seconds, she wanted to close her arms together and hug the person in front of her countless times, but when she remembered her situation and saw the disdainful eyes of the audience, she clenched her fists in pain and hung her hands weakly.