The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Only the smile on the host's face suddenly froze.

Her brain roared rapidly:

Sos!Emergency!How do you string words together?

What's going on? Why are you still holding it? !

Finally, he reluctantly said: "Please give the award-winning students an encouraging hug."

Let other guests also give the winner a courtesy hug.

"Senior Tang Jiao! Don't hug him! Hug me! I like you so much!!!"

But a cheerful male voice from the audience shouted exaggeratedly, causing the scene to get even more out of control.

"Wow hahahaha! Awesome, man!"

"Tang Jiao! I like you too!"

"Senior Fang Yang, I like you! Come off the stage and let's hug each other!"

"Senior Tang Jiao, don't listen to them, I love you!!!"

Xiao Jingchuan, who was originally in a very happy mood after being hugged by Tang Jiaoxian, was horrified by the constant confessions of love.

He turned his back to the audience, and a wicked and unruly smile appeared on his handsome face.

His long arms stretched forward, moved the bouquet in front of the two of them, directly wrapped his arms around Tang Jiao's waist, and hugged her firmly.

Everyone:! ! ! ! !

There was a sudden gasp in the audience, and even the school leaders in the front row were stunned.

The queen host, who has hosted eight school celebrations, now faces the biggest challenge in his career.

Tang Jiao was hit by the cold cold fragrance all over his face, and it took him a while to realize what he had done.

The booing in the audience was like turning the school anniversary event into a confession gathering.

She quickly let go and wanted to step back.

Xiao Jingchuan did not let go.

Tang Jiao looked up at him anxiously, only to see the man smiling deliberately, leaning over her ear and speaking softly:

"Congratulations, my wild bamboo shoots."

The two words in the middle are deliberately accented, with a strong sense of pleasure and possessiveness.

Then he let go of his hand, took half a step away, turned around and stood beside Tang Jiao naturally.

He maintained a calm aura from beginning to end, as if he had not done anything particularly unusual.

The host held the microphone and stuttered down the cue process.

group photo.

Eight people on the stage stood in a row and took a group photo.

A group photo taken by others shows the winners and award-giving guests, with one person still standing in the middle.

Only Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan were able to stand upright and hook him up with just a hook of their fingers!

The handsome man who looked like a cold and domineering president when he spoke now had a faint smile on his face.

The most important thing is that Tang Jiao, who is usually cold and gentle, and like an iron wall that cannot be chased by an iron wall, turned red!

Her bright eyes, white teeth, and charming beauty make people unable to take their eyes away.

If you still can't see the problem, then all the dignified students at Peking University are mentally ill!

So, before the school anniversary was over, a big piece of gossip spread in the school.

"A Tang Zi beauty who is a senior in the Department of Medicine is having an affair with the mysterious boss who donated a laboratory building to our school!"

Peking University’s forum is known as “the most open and free communication mecca among domestic universities.”

In short, you can say anything.

This time, a bunch of people exploded.

The screen was all flooded.

"What happened! Tell me in detail! I didn't get a ticket for the school anniversary!"

"Holy shit! Tang Jiao! My goddess! What a bad old man ruined her!"

"Every year the school anniversary is boring, but this time it's so violent. Is this some sexy news?"

"Second floor, open your dog eyes and see what a bad old man is? Picture jpg. Picture jpg. Picture jpg. Picture jpg."

"Knock! So handsome?! And so rich?!"

"You look about the same age as us, so why are you an honorary alumnus? Why can you donate a building? Why are you a rich second generation?"

"According to this standard, please mess with me!"

"Please spoil me more!"

"Please spoil me more!"

"Known: The donation is for the laboratory building; Known: Tang Jiao's Department of Medicine. Oh, spend a lot of money for a beauty..."

"So, what's the relationship between the two of them? Isn't it a nurturing relationship? He took the initiative to show courtesy to the sponsor during the award ceremony."

"Tang Jiao has always been very arrogant and ignored anyone who chased him. It turns out... haha."

"Why are you so yin and yang so weird! Can't they just be a normal couple? You are shit, everything you look at is dirty!"

"Stop arguing, maybe...don't you all know the legend of Jingsheng No. [-] Middle School?"

"The people from Jingsheng are here! It's been four years! I didn't expect to eat hot rice cooked by the owner again. I'm so stunned! Jiaochuan is the most Dior!"

"That man, he's back. Holding his chin in thought jpg."

"What a fool! I cried to death! They finally went to Beijing University together! Who would have known! My family! I thought they were fucked! The two chefs are ecstatic!"

"Guide: Jingsheng Forum's super-tall building god posted "Sorry, I got hit." If you can't get in, you can ask me to borrow your account. Light up a cigarette jpg."

"I'm back after watching this. Let's light up the jpg."

"I'm back after watching this. Let's light up the jpg."

"I'm back after watching this. Let's light up the jpg."

"Damn it, you Jingsheng is actually secretly eating such good food! Isn't this better than my mother picking up garbage in the house?"

"Gather Jingsheng! Are you going to the auditorium? You should be able to see the scene where the God of Sichuan picks up the treasure from school!"

"Holy crap! I seemed to have seen Kawakami coming to pick me up from a distance before! I thought I was dazzled! Ahhhhh!"

……

After the performance, Tang Jiao held flowers in her arms. As soon as she walked out of the warm auditorium, she was hit by the cold wind with fine snow on her face.

She slowly took out a red scarf and wrapped it in it. When she looked up, she saw Xiao Jingchuan waiting under the tree.

He put on a dark coat, which made his shoulders wider and wider, and the buttons of his originally ascetic suit jacket were unbuttoned.

Handsome and cold-eyed, tall and erect, careless.

Just standing there casually makes people stop and look at him.

Many girls stopped, looked at him secretly and whispered.

The deep and aggressive beauty exudes a gentlemanly charm between a young man and a mature man, which is very attractive.

But his aura was so powerful and distant that no one dared to step forward.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, who can withstand this?"

Wan Meimei smiled and pushed Tang Jiao with a gossipy look on her face, "Hurry over there, your big brother is here to pick you up."

"What...what kind of random name is that?"

Tang Jiao was a little embarrassed by the heckles. He raised his hand to smooth his hair that was messed up by the scarf, and then walked over.

Xiao Jingchuan looked over sideways as if he was sensing something.

A face that is colder than the cold wind can melt ice in an instant with gentleness.

He walked over, his shiny black red-soled leather shoes stepping on the snow.

There were so many people around, including many young and beautiful girls, but his unbiased gaze only fell on Tang Jiao, who was wearing a soft beige velvet coat and a red scarf.