"Who is so handsome?" The short-haired girl whom she hugged her arms in excitement asked in confusion, looking around blankly, "Where is it?"
"There, there, that... the man in a suit walking with the principal." The long-haired girl who first spotted Fu Jingchuan excitedly pointed at Fu Jingchuan, who was slowly walking away. She looked excited and excited, but she didn't dare Speak too loudly for fear of being heard.
The cold aura around Fu Jingchuan prevented her from making mistakes easily.
Several others were surprised by her exaggerated reaction, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of her finger.
"It's really true." The short-haired girl couldn't help but whispered excitedly, "Oh my god, this face, figure, and temperament are so amazing. Who is he? How come he is with the principal? Isn't he also a senior from the school? Which class..."
Curious inquiries have popped up one by one like shaking a sieve.
The man named Zhou Ziqi couldn't help but raise his head and glance in the direction of Fu Jingchuan, and said with some disapproval: "Go, you are just a man, what's so great about you? Look at your virtues."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the girl called "Tingting".
The girl named "Tingting" was also looking curiously in the direction of Fu Jingchuan. Her eyes were filled with admiration and surprise at seeing the handsome man. Her attention was no longer on the man.
Shiyang was originally carefully looking for an angle to take pictures of them, but he didn't expect that several people didn't pose properly. They all looked away as if they were seeing something shocking, and he couldn't help but follow their gazes. , and at a glance he saw Fu Jingchuan following Principal Zhang and others through the lively crowd.
Shiyang couldn't help but pause slightly when he raised his cell phone.
She recognized him.
She had encountered him once when she came to the school two days ago to look for inspiration. On that day, she and Principal Zhang and other school leaders were surrounded by people like stars.
Just like that day, he was still the most dazzling presence in the crowd, and he still had that cold but unapproachable aura.
The boys and girls who were chatting and taking pictures along the way couldn't help but remind each other to look at the handsome guy.
Regardless of men or women, good looks are always a scarce resource, especially for an elite man with excellent body proportions and cool temperament.
The man named Zhou Ziqi obviously didn't like his companions staring at passers-by. He laughed dissatisfiedly: "Okay, okay, I'm back to my soul. Isn't he a pretty good-looking man? Look at your virtues. Hurry up and take pictures." Okay, the celebration is about to begin."
As he spoke, he patted a few people on the shoulders to draw their attention back. Then he looked at Shiyang and smiled sheepishly at her: "Beauty, I'm sorry, please help us take pictures first."
Shiyang nodded lightly, regained his attention, squatted down a little, took a few photos of several people, and then returned the phone to the girl.
"Thank you, sister." The girl took the phone and couldn't wait to check the photos she just took. She liked it very much and couldn't help but said thank you in surprise, "The photos are very beautiful, thank you, sister."
"You're welcome."
Shiyang replied politely, turned around and left.
Fu Jingchuan, who was casually listening to Principal Zhang's introduction to the school, paused slightly and subconsciously glanced back at the crowd.
"What's wrong?"
The grade director standing next to Fu Jingchuan looked at him in confusion, but Fu Jingchuan's brows furrowed slightly. His dark eyes scanned the dark crowd and then he looked back sadly, with even a hint of self-mockery in the corner of his mouth.
The strange reaction made Principal Zhang and the grade director couldn't help but look at each other, and also glanced at the dark crowd, but they didn't see anything strange.
"It's okay." Fu Jingchuan replied quietly, and he and a few others turned left and walked towards the teaching building.
At the same time, Shiyang also walked through the crowd in the opposite direction and walked towards the school gate, intending to have lunch first.
She came from the hotel at around eleven o'clock, hadn't eaten yet, and was a little hungry now.
At the same time, Yan Yao was walking through the crowd, letting his eyes search the crowd as he walked.
The news he just received was that Shiyang came to Xicheng Affiliated High School.
Perhaps out of selfishness, he didn't want Shiyang to be seen by Fu Jingchuan, nor did he want Shiyang to see Fu Jingchuan.
In order to stop Fu Jingchuan that day, he also missed the opportunity to catch up with Shiyang.
When she came out of school, she was gone.
The surveillance cameras at businesses near the school could only see her walking out along the path surrounding the school wall, but there was no surveillance on that section of the road, so he spent some time and effort tracking down Shiyang's whereabouts.
I finally found the hotel where she stayed today, but received news from the detective agency that she took a taxi early in the morning, and her destination happened to be Xicheng Affiliated High School, but that was only to know that she got off the car at Xicheng Affiliated High School and entered the school. .
So Yan Yao wanted to look for it.
Although it was not easy to find someone in the huge crowd, Yan Yao still wanted to try his luck.
He knew that Shiyang was a graduate of Xicheng Affiliated High School, but judging from her reaction that day, she didn't seem to recognize him. If she had lost her memory, why would she go back to the middle school she used to attend?
While searching the crowd, Yan Yao couldn't help but frown and think.
The sound adjustments have begun on the stage, and the host has also begun to call on the head teachers of each class to organize the students to sit down.
The head teachers of each class began to raise class flags to greet the students in their classes to assemble.
The originally crowded and chaotic playground and school roads suddenly became neat and empty.
Students from each class returned to the seating area with their class teachers.
Guests also began to take their seats.
Former students who were casually visiting also went to the empty space behind the seating area to watch.
Yan Yao's search area instantly shrank.
He looked around a few times among the onlookers, but did not see Shiyang.
He couldn't help but go to the opposite side of the guest area, but he didn't see Shiyang in the guest area.
Yan Yao couldn't help but frowned and went back to the crowd of people standing behind to look for him.
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Fu Jingchuan took a seat under the arrangement of Principal Zhang and others.
His seat was arranged in the first row.
In the past few days, because of the police's discovery of a female body in the sea, he had been feeling a little lethargic and unmotivated.
But the Science Museum donated it in Shiyang's name, and he had to do it personally.
This is the only thing he can do for her.
The celebration has begun, and Principal Zhang came to the stage to speak at the invitation of the host.
Fu Jingchuan was sitting under the stage. Although he was looking at the stage, his eyes had already crossed the stage diagonally across the stage and looked towards the teaching building in the distance under the shade of the trees. His mind was already far away.
Familiar scenery, distant memories, Shiyang when she was a student and Shiyang who reunited at a class reunion many years later, Shiyang after marriage and Shiyang who met again after divorce, she from different periods intertwined and collided in my mind, and finally became... When he saw the cold corpse covered with white cloth in the morgue, Fu Jingchuan's nose felt sore. He covered his nose with his hands and tilted his head slightly. His eye sockets were inevitably red.
"What's wrong?" The grade director on the side was sensitive to Fu Jingchuan's emotional changes and asked worriedly.
Fu Jingchuan shook his head slightly: "I'll go out for a while."
As he spoke, he stood up.
"It's your turn to speak soon, please finish your speech first." The grade director advised gently, looking at Principal Zhang who had already begun to introduce Fu Jingchuan and the science museum project on the stage.
Fu Jingchuan also looked at the stage and nodded lightly: "Yes."
After Principal Zhang introduced the support of the school's outstanding alumni to the school, he solemnly introduced Fu Jingchuan and his donation to the Science Museum project, and invited him to speak on the stage.
The audience burst into warm applause, especially after seeing Fu Jingchuan on stage. His outstanding appearance and temperament made the applause even more enthusiastic and lasting.
Yan Yao was originally searching for the yang figure in the crowd, but when he saw Fu Jingchuan on stage, he couldn't help but frowned, and his expression suddenly became anxious.
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Shiyang had lunch outside before returning to school leisurely.
She came to the school mainly because she wanted to say thank you and say goodbye to Principal Zhang in person. She was just passing by to see the centenary celebration, so she was not in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked into the school gate, I was blocked by the guard.
"Classmate, I'm sorry, there are too many outsiders in today's celebration. For safety reasons, we can only temporarily limit the number of visitors and no more people can enter."
The guard said to Shiyang apologetically.
Shiyang was a little surprised, but still understood.
She smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you."
After saying this, the man nodded apologetically and turned around. When he turned around, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the stage not far away. Unexpectedly, he saw the indifferent man who was surrounded by Principal Zhang and others and whom he had met twice.
Fu Jingchuan just took the microphone handed over by Principal Zhang with one hand. He took a deep breath to adjust his mood slightly, and then looked calmly at the audience: "Hello everyone, I am Fu Jingchuan. I am very happy to be invited to attend the centenary anniversary of Xicheng Affiliated High School. "
When the words "I am Fu Jingchuan" fell into his ears, Shiyang couldn't help but turn around and subconsciously looked at the man on the stage.
The security guard on the side couldn't help but urge: "Classmate?"
Shi Yang turned around apologetically and smiled at the security guard: "Sorry."
He turned around and headed for the door.
Fu Jingchuan held the microphone in one hand and glanced unconsciously from the crowd sitting neatly under the stage, to the crowd watching behind the seating area. When he was about to take it back, the corner of his eye happened to glance at the school gate, and Shi Yang turned around apologetically. When the profile of Fu Jingchuan's face fell into his eyes, Fu Jingchuan's expression suddenly changed. He turned around and threw the microphone on the podium with a bang. He suddenly jumped off the stage, broke through the crowd, and rushed towards the school gate.
There was an uproar at the scene, everyone was frightened by Fu Jingchuan's sudden move.
"What happened?"
"What's wrong?"
"He...what happened to him?"
Whispers arose one after another at the scene, and everyone looked confused.
Principal Zhang, who had just sat down, also stood up, with the same confused look on his face as if he didn't know what was going on.
"What's going on?" he asked quickly.
But no one could answer him. They all saw Fu Jingchuan rushing toward the school gate like a madman.
