Suddenly, Luo Yurou's eyes inadvertently turned to the corner of the auditorium.
But even then, her eyes would never come back, and her smiling face was filled with deep surprise and amazement.
Because, Zhang Xiaofan is sitting in the right corner of the auditorium, a pair of deep eyes like the sea of stars are looking at each other from afar.
"He... How could he be here?"
Luo Yurou's heart was full of mixed feelings when she saw the person she wanted to see in front of her eyes. She was excited, happy and surprised.
However, after seeing the expression on Zhang Xiaofan's face clearly, it's still the same as his usual, calm, indifferent and unshakable expression.
At the moment, Luo Yurou's heart just surged up a trace of excitement and joy, but just like the tide ebb, dissipated.
"Maybe..."
"Maybe he was just invited to my engagement by his mother?"
"All this is just for the sake of my mother. I have no choice but to do it."
"I don't think he came for himself."
Until now, Luo Yurou has never imagined that Zhang Xiaofan would come to this hall because of her.
But although it is true that I think so in my heart, when Luo Yurou's eyes fall on Zhang Xiaofan, it can't be moved any more.
Because there is no other luxury in the girl's heart now.
Her only luxury now is to be able to see this man more, even if only one eye.
The girl wants to put his appearance, his face, and the expression as cold as a knife in her heart forever.
"The first time I saw you, I was standing like a minion at the prom of my 18th alma mater that year."
"It's really a shame to think about meeting for the first time."
"What's more, you are always indifferent, never pay attention to anything, often ignore others, and show contempt for everything that happens."
"Although the way I speak is direct and disgusting to you, how can you know that I care about you?"
"You are always cold and indifferent, but do you know how handsome you look when you smile? How many women can you charm?"
"I really want to know what will happen to the girl who can accompany you in the future?"
"Unfortunately, from today on, maybe I'm not qualified to go to you face to face."
At this time, Luo Yurou's heart is full of worries and thoughts.
She and Zhang Xiaofan are like scenes now, which are constantly emerging in her mind like slides, and all of them are like the reappearance of yesterday.
Luo Yurou has a sweet smile on her pretty face, but there are tears in her eyes.
"Zhang Xiaofan, I love you very much..."
"But I will hide it in my heart, because I know I will not have the chance to say it to you after today."
This one eye, Luo Yurou seems to be in the heart of all sentimentally attached to the pressure, eyes further shifted to other directions, no longer see that let her dream of the man figure.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's unshakable eyes also fluctuated at this moment