It was the first time for Ye Jiaqi to speak on such an occasion, trying to be calm, but inevitably nervous. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Eight minutes is a long process.

However, at first she was very nervous, but gradually, she felt much more relaxed.

Bright eyes looked at the audience, a shallow smile at the corner of his lips, and a pair of dimples loomed.

I don't know why, when she looked at the audience, her heart was inexplicably not so nervous.

always felt that there was a pair of familiar eyes looking at her in the audience.

However, as soon as she looked up, all she saw was a crowd of black people, men, women, and children.

She couldn't find the source of the light in her eyes, but every time she looked at the audience, she always had a strange feeling in her heart.

It's a very strong feeling.

In about eight minutes, Ye Jiaqi finished his speech at the opening ceremony.

From beginning to end, she had a faint smile on her face, like a bright moon, like a gentle breeze, bright and bright.

Just as she was about to leave the podium, a little girl from the audience ran up and gave her a beautiful bouquet of flowers!

The bouquet is particularly beautiful, with stars and perfume lilies, elegant colors and scents.

Ye Jiaqi bent down and took the bouquet in surprise.

"Give it to Sister Ye." The good-looking little girl stood on tiptoe and handed her the flowers.

The audience burst into applause and the flashing lights lit up.

"Thank you." Ye Jiaqi squatted down with a smile.

The little girl was fleshy, almost four or five years old, with big eyes, red lips, and delicate pigtails on her head.

She hugged Ye Jiaqi, and Ye Jiaqi kissed her.

Ye Jiaqi was very surprised, I didn't expect that there would be children sending flowers.

And she's a cute little girl.

The little girl giggled twice, and when she hugged Ye Jiaqi, she secretly whispered in her ear: "Big brother sent you." ”

Well???

Ye Jiaqi just wanted to speak again, but the little girl had already run off the stage.

When she came back to her senses, there was only a handful of fresh flowers in her hand, delicate and fragrant.

Big brother? Which big brother?

Ye Jiaqi looked at the audience, but there were too many people to see anything clearly.

A freshman of the same grade stood up in the audience and asked, "Miss Ye, may I ask if you were admitted to the University of Chicago with the first place, is there any person or thing that has helped you a lot?" ”

Ye Jiaqi held the flower and thought about it.

She smiled: "I may like to follow a person's footsteps since I was a child, and then even if he goes away, I can't catch up anymore, and I have developed the habit of chasing." You can't be good, but you can't give up. ”

Someone sniffed out the gossip and immediately asked, "Is that person an ex?" ”

Ye Jiaqi shook his head with a smile, was generous, and understated: "It's my brother." ”

After speaking, Ye Jiaqi gave the microphone to the host, stepped off the stage, and returned to his position.

In her selfish heart, she is still willing to treat him as a brother, but she knows that he doesn't recognize him.

How can there be a sister who destroys his own family, and how can there be a sister who makes him bear a blood debt......

She didn't know anything about the Xiang family, but she knew what kind of hatred the blood feud was.

A senior came to the stage, and he gave some words of blessing and encouragement on the stage.

Ye Jiaqi held the flowers, and his thoughts were a little ethereal.

The fragrance of flowers floated on the tip of her nose, and she quietly listened to the senior's speech, her eyes falling on the stage.

The auditorium is brightly lit, and the old buildings are full of youth and vitality.

Ye Jiaqi likes this kind of life, like a bird that has been in a cage for a long time, suddenly reborn and flies to the vast world.