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    After the thunderous applause stopped, the auditorium became quieter. Everyone in the audience stared at Mo Shuang, waiting for the speech to begin.

    Zhuo Weilan watched nervously, and once again confirmed whether the cameraman next to him was filming, he happily picked up another camera, pressed the shutter and took a few more pictures as a souvenir.

    Three years have passed and Mo Shuang is standing in the same position again, which is so meaningful.

    Zhuo Weilan wants everything to be perfect.

    When the graduation ceremony was being held, she was worried about Mama Mo who was not present. Her hand while recording the video kept shaking. She endured the meaningful look from the aunt next to her and made a phone call to urge her when she had time.

    Zhuo Weilan didn¡¯t watch Mo Shuang¡¯s speech carefully at that time, and couldn¡¯t wait for Mo¡¯s mother, who was late, so she recorded a sloppy video and deleted it decisively out of unwillingness to irritate Mo Shuang.

    In the end, she didn't get anything done.

    Now the second chance came. Mo Shuang lost her memory, her mood changed, and she looked a little proud of her graduation. She picked out the most suitable clothes that she was most satisfied with and helped her wife change into them. She invited an experienced videographer to record them with her camera.  this day.

    However, the mistake was made by Mo Shuang.

    Half a minute passed, and no opening remarks were heard in the auditorium. Mo Shuang's smile gradually disappeared. She lowered her head and lowered her eyes, slightly arching her waist. The hand holding the table tightly grasped the edge, and her fingers turned white with force.

    Zhuo Weilan was close and could clearly see Mo Shuang's rapid breathing.

    "Why" She was anxious and wanted to stand up. She just moved to shake the strange things on her legs to the floor - Mo Shuang's spare speech notes, the handbag she didn't have time to zip up, and prepared to finish the speech.  A bouquet of flowers

    There was a crash, and many eyes in the venue glanced over, including Mo Shuang's.

    Zhuo Weilan bit her lip in embarrassment, smiled apologetically at Mo Shuang, and immediately bent down to pick up something - she could not care about the surprised looks of others, but she could not ignore the chaos she had created.

    Fortunately, the people nearby did not find her behavior annoying and kindly picked up the things at her feet. With the help of bodyguards and photographers, the scattered items on the ground were quickly put away.

    Zhuo Weilan thanked him, put his bag in his pocket and looked forward, when he met Mo Shuang's gaze.

    Mo Shuang¡¯s expression was not good, but he smiled at her.

    There was an extra student checking the equipment on the stage. After all kinds of knocking and fiddling, the microphone made a short and harsh sound.

    There were a few faint comments and complaints in the auditorium. Mo Shuang took this opportunity to go down the steps, smiled and apologized for the mistake just now, and brought the topic back to the speech itself, using another speech prepared by Assistant Chen with the theme of failure and success.  manuscript.

    If this version is not mastered well, it will be a bit condescending and preachy, but Mo Shuang just had an embarrassment due to "equipment reasons". Using part of the original manuscript and adding some on-the-spot performance made the mistake interesting and relevant to the theme.

    When she returned to school to give a speech, Mo Shuang was obviously happier, unlike when she attended an x ??group event to speak with a straight face and talked about something.  Most of the audience are students, who don't like rigid instructions and are more receptive to the advice of teachers and friends.

    The atmosphere is very good.

    Zhuo Weilan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Shuang enter the state, and his heart was filled with pride:

    Look, how awesome my wife is!  Remember every manuscript and be able to adapt accordingly!

    She was so proud that she picked up the camera to record this perfect moment.  Because she was sitting in the second row, she couldn't take her eyes off Father Mo in the first row. By some chance, she found that focused figure from behind to be quite moving, so she took a few photos.

    Father Mo was listening to the speech attentively and applauded more energetically than anyone else when he needed to. Then he heard the assistant next to him say a few words, suddenly turned his head and looked at a place on the right rear.

    Zhuo Weilan noticed it and saw with his own eyes that Father Mo's expression became distorted.  Curious, she looked back and found a strange being among the dark students.

    Even though she was far away, Zhuo Weilan immediately recognized the woman covering her face and crying.

    Mo Shuang¡¯s mother!

    Zhuo Weilan was stunned, rubbing his eyes in disbelief and looking again.

    Mother Mo just finished wiping her tears, put down her handkerchief, and stared intently at the podium, with no room for anything else in her eyes.

    After seeing that face clearly, Zhuo Weilan's eyes widened and she bit her lower lip to hold back her exclamation.  She was so frightened that her thoughts were completely confused. She didn't come back to her senses until the next burst of applause. She turned to look at Mo Shuang, who was smiling freely on the stage. In her chaotic head, a cry that broke through all worries reminded her:

    We can¡¯t let this day be ruined!

    "Xiao Zhou, go and stop that person." Zhuo Weilan didn't want to let him go.He was serious, "Yes, I remembered it when I saw my mother."

    Zhuo Weilan was stunned and counted the time.

    Ten minutes of speech, half an hour of drinking tea with my mother, one hour of coming back, half an hour of dealing with the messy things at home

    Zhuo Weilan took a deep breath, slowly let go of Mo Shuang, and took a step back, "If I remember correctly, you have recovered your memory for more than two hours."

    Mo Shuang stood up and wanted to follow, "Yes, I never found a chance to tell you."

    "I have recovered my memory," Zhuo Weilan counted on his fingers, "Six words can be said in a few seconds."

    Mo Shuang stopped arguing, "I'm sorry."

    Zhuo Weilan adjusted her crooked neckline and slightly raised skirt. She realized that there was something else in Mo Shuang's injured plea for a hug. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's inconvenient outside, but we have a lot of opportunities when we enter the room! You  Why didn¡¯t you say it just now!¡±

    Mo Shuang took a look at the sudden distance between them and said aggrievedly, "It's quite comfortable to hold."

    Sometimes, the truth doesn¡¯t sound good.

    Zhuo Weilan laughed angrily, pointed at the door and said, "Get out."

    "Wei Lan"

    "go out!"

    Zhuo Weilan was so excited that he broke his voice.

    Mo Shuang shut her mouth and walked out of the bedroom obediently, closing the door lightly and slowly.

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    She rushed over and locked the door. Guessing that Mo Shuang was eavesdropping outside, she patted the door angrily.

    After losing her memory, Mo Shuang changed a bit, and she cried out unsteadily, "Ouch."

    "Go away!" Zhuo Weilan scolded back.

    Mo Shuang is really gone.

    Zhuo Weilan heard the footsteps and felt even more angry. She walked back, grabbed a doll and beat it hard. When she got tired, she twisted it around, treating the innocent doll as Mo Shuang.

    Mensao!  Not telling the truth!  Love takes advantage!  Don't come to coax me!

    Zhuo Weilan counted Mo Shuang¡¯s crimes, and when he saw the phone screen lit up and said ¡°Mo Shuang¡±, he almost grabbed it and smashed it.  She stared motionless, counting the time, and found that Mo Shuang had made a call and then automatically hung up. She felt a little sincerity and managed to regain her balance.

    After more than ten seconds, another call came in, showing the number of "Yi Qing".

    "Hello?" Zhuo Weilan didn't want to offend others, so he picked up.

    Yi Qing said: "Go to the window."

    "Oh." Zhuo Weilan felt that Yi Qing was a business-oriented professional and walked over without any doubt.

    When she reached the window, she saw the wonderful scene in the yard without asking the second part of the sentence.

    Mo Shuang stood below wearing a cute little bear pajamas and plush bear claw shoes that she found out somewhere. The round ears on her hat moved slightly in the wind. When she looked up, her eyes were filled with water, as if she was talking.  explain:

    Come and pick me up quickly.

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    The cute Mr. Mo will never disappear2333

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