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The next morning, Liang Jingyi got up early to change his suit. He also used hair gel to comb the hair on his forehead to the back and made a simple big back.

Until he went out to Lvcheng Medical University, he didn't wait for a message from Fu Jiyao.

On the bus, he wondered if Fu Jiyao was sulking.

But on the other hand, even if Fu Jiyao is sulky, he can't go back to coax him now. If you call him, it may affect his sleep. Why don't you come back from school in the afternoon and bring something delicious to him.

When Liang Jingyi was on his way to Lucheng Medical University, Fu Jiyao did make up his sleep at home.

But he didn't just make up for the spirit, he had other intentions.

At 12:30 that day, Fu Jiyao, dressed in white and black trousers and wearing a black hat, appeared on the campus of Lucheng Medical University.

At the entrance of Lucheng Medical University, there is an arrow indicating the location of the large staircase classroom where the academic forum is located. Fu Jiyao doesn't need to ask for directions at all. He follows the arrow and quickly finds the ladder classroom.

This academic forum brings together a large number of experts, and the selected classrooms are very large. In addition to the positions reserved for experts and speakers in the first five rows, all the other positions are on a first come, first served basis.

Many students from other medical universities and some doctors from hospitals came here in admiration, as well as many students from Chengcheng Medical University.

Like all the students who came in, Fu Jiyao entered the classroom through the metal detector at the door.

Instead of choosing a position closer to Liang Jingyi, he lowered his hat to the last row in the middle.

If the distance is too close, it will be exposed. He wants to surprise Liang Jingyi quietly.

Not long after sitting down in his position, Fu Jiyao noticed a group of people in formal clothes standing at the door of the ladder classroom.

Liang Jingyi, with beautiful black hair, stands out among a group of middle-aged balding and alopecia experts.

Fu Jiyao doesn't need to look for Liang Jingyi carefully. He can be caught in the crowd at a glance.

Some people are stars hidden in the night, and need people to find the light on them. Some people are the sun that shines day and night, attracting people's attention.

Liang Jingyi is undoubtedly the latter.

Originally noisy classroom, because of the arrival of those who want to speak, more noisy, the voice of conversation together, messy.

As if he couldn't hear those voices, Fu Jiyao took out his mobile phone and took a video of Liang Jingyi who was sitting in his seat from the door.

Liang Jingyi sat upright in his position, leaving only a lovely back of his head for a group of people who stole and photographed him.

Fu Jiyao mingles with the crowd, saves the video in the mobile phone, plugs in the earphone and looks at it carefully.

The noisy background sound and the distant distance of the blurred outline can not prevent Liang Jingyi from being in the center of the picture.

Fu Jiyao chuckled and quit his mobile phone album. He opened a video app that had just been downloaded and registered a few days ago. He found out liang Jingyi's account number. From the first video he started sending a few years ago, it looks like.

The duration of each video is not long, and the longest video is only five minutes.

The video records the scenery Liang Jingyi has seen and every corner he walks through.

The main character in the video is only Liang Jingyi, who occasionally has two or three minutes of vlog, and he will dub himself later.

These are his own records of the past.