September 10th. Teachers ' Day.

This is the warmest day on campus. It's a day of love and gratitude.

G can be on this day. Please invite Liao Zhenbo to give a lecture. It's also significant.

I didn't mean to. It's just the head of the school of business administration that day. When I called Liao Zhenbo. Ask. "Which day do you think is suitable. We can get ready on our side. "

For the problem of school leaders. If in peacetime. Liao Zhenbo will generally reply indifferently. "You can contact my assistant. He will arrange the schedule. "

But that day. Towards noon. The sun is very soft. Hit Fu Xiaoqian in the face. She nibbled at the apple he had chipped for her. With a smile on his face. Deep condensation of his back. Liao Zhenbo stands in front of the French window. Take your cell phone. Just a moment back. It's like a trance with time. Wash away their green years.

That's it. Liao Zhenbo looks at his wife. I'm crazy. Some words just pop out. "Next Monday, then."

Because he had a Monday. The leading group of the University. Just two days on the weekend. Give up the rest. The news that he will come to give a lecture. The situation of making posters. It's pasted in the window bar of the campus. Publish in the first and most eye-catching position of the campus web page.

With so much publicity. I'm afraid the venue is already full.

And the people who came to give the lecture this time. He is also the richest man in G city. To a certain extent. Has inspired the boys to aspire to success. And the richest man is not only young. More romantic. This completely meets all the criteria for a girl to choose a mate.

Inside the meeting hall, three floors inside and three floors outside were tightly packed. Even the corridor was full of boys and girls.

Liao Zhenbo also responded to the requirements of the school leaders. He took his wife back to his alma mater.

That day. Fu Xiaoqian is wearing a tailored dress. Purple Bra dress. A short sweater of the same color was put on the outside. She tied up her hair loosely over her head. Show your high forehead. A few wisps of broken hair with walking. Floating by the gills. There is something charming in laziness.

Liao Zhenbo also wore a purple shirt and trousers. Habitually don't fasten the top two buttons of the shirt. Show a sexy Adam's apple. Walking between a bit of casual and uninhibited.

The leaders of the school are like stars in the sky. Surrounded them at the meeting. Where there is Liao Zhenbo. He must be the focus. Even if he walked with a group of people. Still striking.

He's the real one.

Because of their presence. Even the halls of the conference hall are full. The students also automatically gave way to a road.

Fu Xiaoqian wore a pair of high heels that day. Psychologically, I was a little nervous. I'm afraid I'll be cautious. He lost face. The space is so narrow at this time. It gives her more visual attention. The first time to update, I'm afraid I'll hook and fall. Holding Liao Zhenbo's arm is also tighter.

Liao Zhenbo felt her tension. He raised his hand and patted her in his arm. Give her a soothing smile. That smile is like a plum blossom in the snow. A cluster of peonies suddenly unfolding in the place of wild flowers all over the mountain. There is a bunch of green lotus in the place full of Hibiscus. There is always a surprise that is different from others and can be distinguished immediately.

At that moment. He shook Fu Xiaoqian's eyes. It's amazing. It really calms Fu Xiaoqian's nervous heart.

When I walked into the meeting. The school leader asked Fu Xiaoqian to sit beside Liao Zhenbo. She refused with a smile. She thought. Maybe you can see his style better when you sit opposite him.

So. The organizer arranged for her. The head row is facing Liao Zhenbo.

After a brief introduction by the host. He handed the microphone to Liao Zhenbo. Liao Zhenbo owns the rest of the time.

More than two hours of lectures are required. Liao Zhenbo didn't make any preparation for his speech. Talk to the microphone. He said. "This time the school invited me. The main thing is that I want to talk about my struggle history. Before we enter the society. Be a cheerleader. Over the past five years. I can still remember it in retrospect. It's always like a movie. In front of my eyes. It's still fresh in my memory. So I didn't prepare the speech. It's not how conceited I am. The main reason is that I've learned it backwards.... "

He's like a psychic magician. The first update can capture the heart of every audience. The language is vivid and humorous. It often makes the audience laugh.

Someone asked. "In just five years. Can build such a huge empire. What are the secrets and secrets? "

Liao Zhenbo said. "There is never a shortcut to success. Only greater efforts can be made. You can succeed. If there's a trick to it. That is to have a firm belief. And a driving force that keeps you going. "

Someone asked. "What kind of motivation is that. That's what makes you so successful. "

Wen Yan. Liao Zhenbo looks down at the stage. The first time to update eyes in Fu Xiaoqian's face to stay for a moment. When everyone's eyes are subconsciously looking at Fu Xiaoqian. Liao Zhenbo smiles from the corner of his mouth. Slow track. "My biggest motivation. It's standing at the top of the city. Let her see me at a glance. "There was an instant silence in the hall.

Just for a moment. The meeting was like a frying pan. The whole thing is boiling.

Some people put their hands under their jaws. Eyes full of vision. Hope that the next romantic love protagonist is himself.

Some people scoff. It's just that the rich use it for themselves. It's a gimmick painted with mystery.

Some people think that the girl in purple has the means. Or what special charm she has. To tie a man's heart so firmly to himself.

Fu Xiaoqian thought. This is what he said. Who are you trying to seduce.

Some people are beginning to ask questions. Ask. "Is that your present wife?"

Next, the whole conference hall laughed again. Laugh at that man's stupidity. Liao Zhenbo also laughed. There was no irony in his smile. It's like approval. Then he spoke. "This classmate is only half right. Because she was not my wife at that time. Even said. She doesn't know me at all

Liao Zhenbo's eyes swept through the venue. Finally, it was fixed on Fu Xiaoqian's face. He wants to see her. A public confession to myself. What kind of reaction will there be.

Fu Xiaoqian's vision and his brief handover. He moved away lightly.

Such a false dialogue. It doesn't seem to suit you. She stood up. From the middle of the students quietly walked out. When she was about to leave. Someone asked again. "For five years. When you are upset and tired. What's a particularly good way to get rid of worries. "

How did he answer. She's not paying attention.

Fu Xiaoqian stepped out of the venue. Walking in the familiar campus. Every scene here. Every road is engraved in Fu Xiaoqian's heart. Here are all her best memories. Walk on the old red Maple Road. A gust of wind blew by. There are many fallen leaves on both sides. Just like the tears flowing in the bottom of people's heart.

"Fu Xiaoqian..."

It's in the middle of nowhere. Fu Xiaoqian seems to hear someone calling her name behind her. I feel so kind. So familiar. It's like a spaceship. Take her through the tunnel of time. Make it clearer. It seems to be in my mind.

She stood in the red maple leaf. Turn around and look back at that moment. A beam of light passed in front of her through the overlapping branches. For a moment, she didn't really see the world. Only a girl in pink. I'm wearing glasses. She came to her in her long hair.

Oh. She turned out to be the head teacher of her university.

A woman with a fondness for powder. Always with a romantic girl feelings. Even though she's getting further away from being young. But she is the most suitable woman for Fu Xiaoqian to wear pink.

"Miss Fang..." Fu Xiaoqian stepped forward two steps in high heels. You can see an old friend in a hometown. Fu Xiaoqian was a little excited.

When Mr. Fang stood in front of Fu Xiaoqian. There's light flashing in the eyes behind the glasses. Fu Xiaoqian couldn't understand what kind of emotion that light represented. But I heard teacher Fang say. "Xiaoqian. Women should be nourished by love. You see how beautiful you are now. Just like I told you. The human body can talk. What marriage brings you is happiness or pain. As long as you're standing there. Outsiders can see it. congratulations. A lover can get married. "

Lovers get married.

It's a beautiful word. Fu Xiaoqian felt that it was not suitable for her.

The autumn wind blows. Sweep up the red maple leaves on the ground. It's spinning. Like a naughty kid. Soon he ran away. In the distance, some students are sweating in the sun. Once Zhuo ran also played basketball under this basketball stand. She remembers that day. He was wearing a white shirt. The number of seven is printed on the shirt.

It seems that all the clothes are white. Asked Fu Xiaoqian. What does white mean to you. Zhuo ran replied. Because you like it. Fu Xiaoqian bit her head and said with a smile. "I don't believe it.". Still haunting him. I want him to tell me why. Zhuo ran looked at her for a while. Then the deep eyes like midnight. It's like being forced into a sad color. He looked at a point in the distance. Always clear Jun smile like Epiphyllum. And then it disappeared. He said. "Because white is the cleanest color in the world." When he said that. It's very quiet. But every word is printed on Fu Xiaoqian's brain.

In the days after that. Whenever Fu Xiaoqian sees white. I always think of it. It's the purest color in the world.

Fu asked again. "What does that seven mean?"