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The scene in front of me seems to be gradually overlapping with the scene in the dream, but there are still some differences in the end.

Five or six years have passed in reality since the night when the scene in the dream happened. Many strange young faces appeared on the field, they should be college students, and among these strange faces were mixed a few familiar faces that were much more mature than in Zhimeng.

Jing Yi was wearing the same black mask as hers. After putting on the mask, Jing Yi signaled to Lu Yan, "Go in?"

We have come here, of course we have to go in and take a good look.

Lu Yan took Jing Yi's hand and walked inside, good guy, it's indeed the 100th anniversary of the school, and many of the graduates have revisited their old places. Today is Saturday, so some graduates came here with their families. They didn't wear masks on their faces, maybe they didn't intend to participate in this masquerade ball.

But after a while, Lu Yan saw a few very familiar faces. Li Ban, Zhou Xian, and their tie flower Liu Yueyue...

Zhou Xian didn't come here alone, his wife and children should be next to him.

Just as Lu Yan wanted to continue to observe, at this time, the sound of familiar music sounded on the stage, and young men and women with various beautiful masks on their faces held each other's hands and slid briskly onto the dance floor in the center.

As soon as he heard the music, Lu Yan froze for a moment. The reason why she was stunned was because this bgm was exactly the same as the one in the dream. In her dream, she danced with Jing Yi under this bgm.

At this moment, even though five or six years have passed in reality, time seems to have never gone away, as if it has been staying in place.

Everything in front of her was so similar to the scene in her dream.

The same music, the same people, everything is so fresh and vivid.

Lu Yan smiled slowly, and asked Jing Yi the same words as in his dream, "Jing Yi, can I invite you to dance?"

Jing Yi took her hand in a gentlemanly and elegant manner, and held her hand firmly in his palm, the warmth of his palm spread to her hand little by little.

The next second, a familiar cool voice sounded, with a slight smile, "It's an honor."

The same answer as in the dream.

It may be that she has already danced once in her dream, so this time, Lu Yan's dance steps are exceptionally easy, she twirls, bends down, and jumps on the dance floor.

Everyone on the field is wearing a mask, no one knows anyone, no one pays attention to anyone, no one has any idol baggage, as long as the heart dances with it.

Li Ban and others have been watching from the sidelines. Seeing this, Li Ban touched his nose, "It looks familiar for some reason."

Zhou Xian scratched his head, "Actually, I also..."

After hearing this, Zhou Xian's wife smiled and asked, "What about you?"

Zhou Xian laughed, "It's nothing."

Can he say he had a dream before? In the dream, Jing Yi rejected Liu Yueyue and got off the dance floor with another girl.

When he woke up the next day, he thought the dream was nonsense.

A few years ago, when they were in college, there was a masquerade like this. That time, they deliberately tricked Jing Yi over, trying to make him accept Liu Yueyue. The two are talented and beautiful, and it would be a good story if they were together. In the end, Jing Yi still didn't agree and left early.

Later in the dream, Jing Yi accepted an invitation from a strange girl.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Teacher Lu on the field was very similar to Miao Miao in his dream.

Zhou Xian subconsciously scratched his head again.

Did he have a prophetic dream?

If it is really a prophetic dream, then he is really awesome!

After the song was over, Lu Nan gasped slightly. She subconsciously looked down at her feet. Today, for the convenience of walking, she was wearing light and breathable sneakers. It's a pity that there are no crystal shoes to give Jing Yi this time.

However, Jing Yi had already given her a pair of crystal shoes when the love guest was doing love missions. That pair of beautiful pink crystal shoes that fit her feet is lying in her shoe cabinet at the moment. Thinking about it this way, Lu Yan felt that it was not a pity.

After a dance was over, the activities in the auditorium were about to begin. Lu Yan took off the mask he was wearing and went to the auditorium with Jing Yi.

On such important occasions, leadership speeches are indispensable. Today may be because the time is still early, so the leader has not arrived yet, and the speech has not yet started. But the atmosphere on the court was already very lively.

Probably the warm-up atmosphere here has started early.

Just as Lu Yan found a seat in a corner and sat down, Jing Yi also sat beside her. She couldn't help asking, "Will you not have to go on stage later?"

"I'm going to give a speech later."

"Then you now?"

"It's still early, don't rush."

Since Jing Yi himself said so, Lu Yan naturally wouldn't say anything more.

The auditorium is not small, and can seat tens of thousands of people at the same time. When Lu Yan lowered his head and straightened his clothes, a small exclamation suddenly sounded on the field. At first she thought it was the leader coming, but when she looked up, she saw a QR code appearing on the front screen.

This QR code is familiar no matter how you look at it.

It seemed that it was very similar to the one she had seen in her dream.

At this time, several explanations in super large fonts appeared on the QR code.

"Students, do you have anything to say to the school and your classmates?"

"Centennial celebration, here is your chance to speak freely."

"Now or never."

"In the wind and rain, the message board is waiting for you."

"Waiting for your message."

It's really an old message board!

At this time, Lu Yan heard the conversation from the students in the front seat, "I heard that the message board is exclusive to our school graduates. Every graduation season, graduates can take this opportunity to say things that they have never had the chance to say. .I didn’t expect that I would be lucky enough to come across message boards this year when I was a freshman.”

Her classmate said, "Today is the 100th anniversary of the school, which only happens once in a 100 years. Naturally, it is more special than the annual graduation season. It is not unusual to have a message board."

"Hahaha, feel the message board three years in advance, let me think about what to say."

"What? Do you want to say something to your male god?"

After finishing speaking, the two laughed and quarreled.

Similar scenes happened everywhere in the auditorium, and many students even took out their mobile phones to tell the good news to those classmates and friends who were not there.

All of a sudden, the auditorium was filled with laughter.

Affected by the atmosphere of the scene, Lu Yan also took out her mobile phone. After scanning the QR code, she faced the message interface and thought about what to write in her heart.

The scenes in the dream flashed before her eyes. At this moment, she also had the urge to leave something on the message board.

She put her thumb and index finger on the screen and was just about to type, when there was another small exclamation from the field.

Today is indeed a big day for the school. It seems that there is a lot of excitement on the field, and there are exclamations from time to time.

Lu Yan subconsciously looked up. I saw a conspicuous golden font with glitter slowly across the message board - I like you, Miaomiao.

Among the ordinary black messages, this golden message is too conspicuous, and it is enough for people to notice it at a glance.

Because there are not only current students at the scene today, but also many graduates and people from other schools who came to see the excitement, so this time there is no specific class and name in the column behind the message. You can choose to fill in your name, or you can Choose to use a nickname.

The name following this message is Jing Yi.

After seeing this line of words, many students on the field sighed.

"Who is pretending to be our actor?"

"Someone did something on purpose."

"I'm dying from laughing. This obviously doesn't look like senior Jing Yi's style of painting. Who deliberately impersonated him?"

"But why is this line of characters golden? How did you do it? I want to do it too!"

When the classmates were talking about it, Lu Yan subconsciously turned his head to look at the people beside him.

Just now, she was thinking about the message board in her heart, so she didn't pay much attention to him.

So, could he have posted that message on the message board?

When Lu Yan glanced sideways, Jing Yi was still holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the message board was displayed on the page of his mobile phone.

It is self-evident what the answer is.

Jing Yi coughed lightly.

He approached her slightly, put his red ears on his head, and looked at her seriously with a pair of beautiful clear eyes, "Miao Miao, will you be my girlfriend?"

Surrounded by all kinds of noisy voices, the young and fresh breath of the students rushed to the face.

But this question still clearly reached Lu Yan's ears.

From the masquerade just now, to the dance between the two, and finally to the current message board...

What else does Lu Yan not understand?

What he experienced together in the dream, he wanted to relive it again in reality with her, as her real boyfriend, not just a dream-limited boyfriend.

That's what it means.

It may be that there are too many dreams, or it may be that the intimacy between the two has reached a certain level. Lu Yan feels that everything is so logical, and everything is so natural.

She smiled slowly, and then she heard her own clear and crisp answer, "Okay."

A few minutes later, the students on the field were surprised to find that there was another colorful message on the message board.

This message is simple, only two words.

OK.

In the column of the name, it says Lu Yan.

"Okay, what's good?"

"That's not important. What's important is how the special effect came about? Why is the most common black color when I leave a message?"

"It was golden just now, but this time the color is even more exaggerated than gold, and it directly becomes a colorful glare. On some live broadcast platforms, this is the highest level—the emperor's treatment, right?"

"Is it an insider?"

"I don't know if it's inside or not, but it must have been specially treated! It's so conspicuous, it's really enviable. My message is mixed with so many people, and I can't even find it myself."

"But one is Jing Yi, and the other is Lu Yan. Brothers, I suddenly have a bold guess in my heart."

"Actually, I too...today is the 100th anniversary of the school. As an outstanding graduate, senior Jing Yi will definitely be there, right? So, maybe these two people are not pretended by someone else?"

"If it's really what I think, then they are too good at it!"

"Admiration, admiration!"

When everyone was brainstorming in their hearts, they didn't know that many of them had indeed guessed the truth.

Soon, after this little entertainment, today's centennial celebration finally kicked off at ten o'clock in the morning.

First the principal spoke, followed by other leaders on stage.

When the students present were almost drowsy, at this moment, the person they had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared on the stage.

"Sisters, wake up, your brother is here!"

"Ah, it's finally here!"

"Brother, someone pretended to be you just now!"

After that golden message appeared on the message board, many messages signed by Jing Yi appeared after that.

What "I love learning", what "I like to eat durian and mango", but this kind of message is fake.

It was the "I like you, Miao Miao" message that made them worry about it. It was so serious that it looked like it was real. Most importantly, that message is gold! There is an extraordinary feeling from beginning to end.

Many students took pictures of this scene and posted it on the Internet.

"Is there a female star named Miao Miao in the circle?"

"I don't know if this is true."

"Among so many messages sent by 'Jing Yi', I'm afraid there is a truth mixed in."

While the discussion on the Internet was going on, Jing Yi's speech on the stage also started.

He first missed his college days, looked forward to the future, and finally sent his most sincere wishes to the teachers and students of the school.

"Happy birthday to my alma mater and best wishes for her future."

After the speech, there was an interactive session between the students and Jing Yi.

There were three opportunities to ask questions in the interactive session. After knowing that they could ask Jing Yi three questions, all the students present raised their curious hands.

The first to be chosen was a certain female student in the front row.

She asked a question that many people present were particularly curious about, "Senior Jing Yi, hello, I am Yiyi from Class 3 of Biological Sciences, did you participate in the message board session just now?"

After speaking, everyone present turned their attention to him.

They were full of anticipation and curiosity in their hearts. Suddenly, many people on the field were scratching their heads. They were eager to know whether the golden message was sent by Jing Yi himself, or if someone pretended to be him on purpose.

The next second, Jing Yi's cool and smiling voice sounded on the field, "Participated."

Hearing this answer, the female student couldn't wait to ask, "So, did you really send that sentence in golden font just now?"

Jing Yi smiled, "This is the second question."

The second student whose turn was to ask questions immediately repeated the previous question, and Jing Yi answered very simply, "It's me."

The exclamation on the field has become louder and louder, and even many fans of Jingyi have poured into the live broadcast room of Beijing University to watch this centennial celebration.

Finally, it was finally the third question. This was the last question, and it was also the most critical one. "Senior, is this Miao Miao present?"

After this question, the questioner waited with bated breath for Jing Yi's answer. So, what answers will they hear?

Who would that legendary Miao Miao be?

Is it a female star in the circle, or an outsider?

In the next second, everyone present heard Jing Yi's answer.

"She's here. My girlfriend is sitting in the last row of Area B, near the exit."

Everyone:? ? ?

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