Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

The graduation ceremony of Dongling University attracts the attention of the whole city every year. There is no other reason. On this day, many well-known alumni associations are invited to return to the school, including politicians and big entrepreneurs in Dongling City. Top elite.

Tang Tu was blocked for an hour on the road not far from the school gate. Fortunately, he had predicted that the road conditions would not be optimistic, so he set aside a lot of advance. When he finally arrived outside the venue, it was still halfway before the official opening. Hours.

"Tang Tu! This way!" Lu Lianguang squeezed out of a pile of black academic uniforms and grabbed Tang Tu's hand, "The family members of the Tibetan Xiu Building are in the front row, go this way."

They entered the venue together, and Tang Tu didn't care about his intimacy in public - the venue was crowded, everyone was busy greeting each other and finding their own seats, and no one cared about others.

The restless venue before the opening was too noisy, Tang Tu asked loudly, "Your parents really didn't come over?"

"No way, one of my mother's patients suddenly deteriorated and couldn't walk away." Lu Lianguang said, "My dad couldn't ask for leave at all, he brought a few graduate students, and the project was about to be urgent. There are steps here. Watch your feet."

When Tang Tu came in, he showed the invitation card to the doorman, and was stuffed with a diagram of the seating arrangement. Except for the special guest seats in the first three rows, a large area in the front was marked with "Families of outstanding graduates only". "Seating area", Lu Lianguang was born in a Tibetan building, and his family members are in the front row of this area, an absolute VIP seat, and the next row is the special guest.

Lu Lianguang led Tang Tu to sit down next to "Lu Lianguang's family", and instructed again: "It's about to start, I have to go over first. Don't go while sitting here, pay attention. Look at the phone information, I'll come to you."

"I know." Tang Tu said with a smile. He was three years older than Lu Lianguang, and he had lived alone in a foreign country for seven years, but now he was treated like a child.

Lu Lianguang saw the smile in his eyes, and while no one cared, he secretly squeezed his hand tightly, and said with a smile, "I'm not worried, there is a family member here. Huo Miao is not so jealous, his parents He is too busy, but he has no other family members to come. Hey, someone is called over there, I really have to go. "

Tang Tu nodded, and Lu Lianguang was about to leave when he heard a burst of voices behind him.

A handsome young man came in through the front door surrounded by several people. Several guests and school leaders who had already taken their seats in the special invitation table stood up to greet him. Graduates wearing bachelor's uniforms on both sides of the venue and at the back also turned towards him. While pointing and pointing, bursts of discussion erupted.

You Hongzhi dealt with greetings from all parties perfunctorily, and seemed to inadvertently glanced at the black academic uniform.

"Hey... rare guest, why did he return to school this year?" Lu Lianguang muttered.

From behind, someone vaguely heard someone shouting: "Lu Lianguang! Come on, the head teacher is looking for you!"

"Come on." Tang Tu pushed Lu Lianguang.

As soon as Lu Lianguang left, someone took a seat directly in front of Tang Tu.

He recognized this peer who was wearing a pure black suit and sitting with his back to him. It was the one who was surrounded by the stars at the entrance just now.

Next to each other, this is considered a neighbor.

Tang Tu suddenly felt a strange sense of fate in his heart. If... if he had not gone abroad and had been able to enter the school normally, with his and You Hongzhi's personalities, even if they were roommates, they would definitely not have become friends, but no matter how bad the relationship was, three years ago today, They should be wearing black bachelor's uniforms together, sitting in the auditorium of Dongling University, waiting for the graduation ceremony together.

This scene was submerged in the turbulent flow of fate, but after three full years, fate turned, this scene actually reappeared: he was like an ordinary student, a roommate who did not have a good relationship with him, and many others The classmates, all wearing black dresses, were sitting in the auditorium of Dongling University, waiting for the commencement of the graduation ceremony.

But this thought was just a flash in Tang Tu's mind, and he was thrown away and ignored.

No matter how similar they are, this scene is not that scene after all. Missed things, after all, still missed.

His phone in silent mode vibrated, and a message bar appeared on the screen.

"Darling, remember to take a photo for me when I come on stage. It's more handsome! Your boyfriend's mother will call you to see it!"

The past cannot be traced, but the road to the future is just under your feet.

Tang Tu smiled relieved, took his attention away from the peer in the front seat, lowered his head and replied to the text message: "Okay."

There are a large number of graduates, and the process of issuing diplomas lasted for a long time, but it was not boring, and there were some small climaxes from time to time.

For example, when Huo Miao was about to step down, Lu Lianguang took the lead and shouted "Congratulations to the God of Sanshui for graduating", and many friends of Huo Miao from the computer department echoed loudly, which was very lively for a while.

For example, when a girl came to the stage, a boy below confessed on the spot, and even the principal who awarded the certificate joked, "Our boys from Dongda University are still reliable, you can consider it."

When Lu Lianguang's name was called, cheers broke out in several waiting areas for graduates, and the momentum was so loud that parents and guests in the front row frequently looked back, which was enough to prove how popular he was.

Tang Tu heard a parent beside him say to his neighbor: "I know this child. My daughter told me that he also lives in the Tibetan building."

"I also heard it in the parent group. It seems that it is the minister of the Ministry of Information?"

"It's also a Tibetan building? Isn't the parent near us?"

Listening to these remarks, Tang Tu took advantage of the opportunity to raise his camera to take pictures, and straightened his waist calmly, revealing the label "Lu Lianguang's family" on the back of the chair behind him.

"Oh," the parent sitting next to him noticed it, exclaimed, and asked, "Are you relatives on stage?"

Tang Zu nodded reservedly.

After the ceremony, there is half a day of free photo time.

"I waved at you on the stage just now, did you see it?" When the weather was hot and not taking pictures, Lu Lianguang took off his bachelor hat and held it, and asked Tang Tu as he walked.

"I see." Tang Tu smiled, and indulgently led Lu Lianguang to take him to a place to take pictures. The two were walking on the campus, and the bustling students around suddenly became restless.

The big screen outside the multi-functional building not far away lit up, and they were about to start the live broadcast of the speech in the building. Many people rushed to the building.

"Ye Ziming's speech, you can enter the venue with your graduation certificate and invitation, do you want to go?" Lu Lianguang asked.

Tang Tu looked up at the big screen, and there appeared a man who appeared to be less than thirty years old. He was wearing a fitted formal suit and had a prominent wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand. His face is familiar to all powerful people in Dongling City. This handsome and steady young man is the current ruler of the Ye clan, the chief executive of the Hongye Group, who is entrenched in Dongling City.

"When I first came to Dongling, it happened that the whole Internet was going crazy about his photos." Lu Lianguang looked up at the screen with him, and said with emotion, "Four years have passed in a blink of an eye, but I didn't expect to be with him when I graduate. It is really unpredictable that a company under the company signs a contract.”

The two got together and flipped through the activity process manual, which introduced the theme of Ye Ziming's speech: the uncertainty and complexity of the financial era.

It seems that in the face of the highly professional speech given by the finance students, both Lu Lianguang and Tang Tu gave up the idea of ​​going to support the boss of the partner, and wandered off to the next photo spot.

When they came to the school gate to take a photo with the name of the school, they encountered several students from the Department of Computer Science who were taking a group photo. Huo Miao waved to Lu Lianguang: "Lu Lianguang! Come, let's take a picture."

He was still gloomy before the ceremony, but he was particularly excited at this moment. He pulled Lu Lianguang and took a few pictures with the school name. He was still not satisfied, and he enthusiastically suggested: "Let's go to that takoyaki shop. Let your family take a picture for us, after all, he has overturned the wall for four years for his family's takoyaki."

Lu Lianguang rested his forehead, struggling to restore his image in front of his boyfriend: "...No! I'm going out to find inspiration!"

Tang Tuo pursed his lips, and there was a smile in his eyes that only Lu Lianguang could see.

Huo Miao was about to say goodbye to her classmates, when a message suddenly came in from the mobile phone in his hand. This message also appeared on Lu Lianguang's mobile phone at the same time. Lu Lianguang opened the chat group and showed it to Tang Tu: "Tiangxiu Building. The graduates have discussed the photo time in the group. I asked them to make an appointment earlier, so let's go home earlier?"

"It doesn't matter." Tang Tu said, Lu Lianguang officially graduated today, and he deliberately set aside a whole day to accompany him. He looked at Lu Lianguang's phone and asked curiously, "Why is this discussion group called the 'Destruction of Superstition Group'?"

"Speaking of this...because every class of graduates from Zangxiu Building can't gather enough people." Lu Lianguang put away his mobile phone and deliberately used a negative tone to scare Tang Zuo, "The top ten campus strange stories of Dongling University, with About half of them are related to the Cangxiu Building. One of them is that, since the completion of the Cangxiu Building, there has never been a graduate group photo with a full staff.”

"It's so mysterious." Huo Miao interjected, "Three years ago that session almost broke the superstition, it was You Hongzhi who made it too much, and he didn't make it if he didn't participate, and the eight people in the last session got together for one photo. ."

A girl next to him said, "You also said that there are eight people. Even if he is willing, there are different people? There was a senior in that class who never reported."

The boy in the same class said, "Ghost knows what You Hongzhi is thinking. Back then, he was too busy to take a photo. Today he doesn't speak, but he came and sat there for a few hours."

"You Hongzhi." Another boy snorted, "I don't know what to be proud of all day long. I heard that he couldn't be invited for graduation ceremonies in the past two years. This year, he finally did. He just refused to agree to give a speech. Bigger than the richest man."

"He has arrogant capital. The money he earned in three years after graduation is enough to spend his whole life." The girl said, "Don't say those who have some or not, you can say whether Yaoling is fun or not."

Another girl also helped: "That is, you have the book to quit the game in advance."

"It's two different things, you girls just help him talk to him just because he looks handsome!"

Several students of the computer department were arguing with each other. Huo Miao shook his head and whispered to Lu Lianguang: "In the daily life of the computer department, when you mention You Hongzhi, you will definitely be arguing. Ignore them, let's go. ."