Chapter 260 Although I didn’t understand it, I feel like it was shown
Thirty minutes of preparation time quickly passed, and the debate competition officially announced the start.
"The topic of this debate is..."
The host in the middle position briefly introduced the topic of the debate to the audience, while Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen, who attracted the most attention, were sitting in the last positions of the two sides, one on the left and one on the right.
"Then, next, I would like to invite the affirmative party to speak."
The debate started, and the affirmative stood up following the voice of the host. It was a girl.
"Thank you, host. First, let's talk about a few definitions." She spoke in an orderly manner, "For love, many people have a rough standard in their hearts before falling in love with someone, but they are broken after falling in love."
The girl’s gentle voice echoed throughout the hall through the microphone, expressing her own point of view.
"Love is not something that people can decide on their own, but it has already fallen when they meet." This is the positive point of view.
Murong Qiao sat in his seat, his mind was divided into two halves.
She listened carefully to the debate of the few people in front of her, but couldn't help being distracted by Huo Yichen who was sitting opposite her.
The light from the top of his head shone on Huo Yichen, causing the strands of hair on his forehead to cast shadows between his brows and eyes, making those eyes even more profound, making Murong Qiao unconsciously want to look over and put his gaze on him Scrutinize.
After all, it was rare to see Huo Yichen dressed so formally, so she couldn't help but look at it frequently.
Huo Yichen seemed to be aware of it, and the second Murong Qiao looked at him, he raised his eyes and met her gaze.
Murong Qiao quickly moved his eyes away, but the guilty feeling of being caught was fleeting.
"Three arguments against the side." It's Huo Yichen's time.
Almost under the gaze of the audience, Huo Yichen slowly got up from his seat, picked up the microphone and began to speak.
"For today's topic of debate, I have just discussed two perspectives." He spoke calmly, and the cadence of each sentence was just enough to make people concentrate on listening.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the girl's scream could be heard below.
"But this is unfair to the parties involved, and it also loses the true meaning of love."
Huo Yichen didn't read the manuscript, "Most of the fun of love comes from each other, from the lively opponents in this love wrestling."
His eyes did not look around, nor did he try to arouse the emotions of the audience, but focused and firmly settled on Murong Qiao.
"But if you lose your opponent, love will lose its most important meaning. If this love is only decided by one person unilaterally, how can it be called love?" Huo Yichen's words resonated with many people.
But what he said on his lips was just the opposite in his heart.
If he really had such an ability, Huo Yichen felt that he would definitely not be able to resist using it.
In fact, sometimes he would have the idea of using his power or other means to hide Murong Qiao secretly, put him in a place that only belonged to him, and occupy all of Murong Qiao's space. It is best to let her only see him.
At the beginning, the most fundamental reason for agreeing to go back to Huo's family was for Murong Qiao. Until now, this point has never changed in Huo Yichen's heart.
But after seeing Murong Qiao's face, he backed away from such thoughts, and retreated deeper to hide, as if he was overwhelmed by that beautiful and bright appearance.
He kept talking, "Love should be freedom, giving everyone the right to choose."
Murong Qiao was already blushing when he stared at him, but at this moment when he heard him say this, his heart also trembled, and the eyes that looked at Huo Yichen were burning, as if bursting out with astonishing brilliance.
Huo Yichen understood that if he really did that, then Murong Qiao would no longer be the Murong Qiao he liked.
The more he talked, the more Huo Yichen's thoughts focused on Murong Qiao. The manuscript was completely forgotten, so he simply ended early and sat down amidst thunderous applause.
"Affirmative three debates."
Murong Qiao was called to stand up by the host.
"If I love him deeply, can my reason decide not to love him?" She asked the question.
Murong Qiao's clear and clear voice sounded, and his eyes also looked at Huo Yichen, as if he was preparing to refute his point of view, and seemed to be telling him.
"Even if I know that this person is not suitable for me, so what?" She asked with a smile.
Murong Qiao remembered that his elder brother Murong Chen told him not to get too close to Huo Yichen, or he would cause trouble.
She thought the same way at first, but the changes after college were out of her control, and everything that happened seemed to be going smoothly. The natural Murong Qiao couldn't think of any reason to resist such changes.
Perhaps the eldest brother is right, Murong Qiao also knows that he will have a lot of troubles when he is with Huo Yichen.
But if she was allowed to go back to that snowy day again, Murong Qiao felt that he would still agree.
"Being with the person you like is right in front of your eyes and within reach, turning the uncontrollable into controllable. This is the key to ability."
This debate contest ended with Murong Qiao as the last speaker.
Compared to Huo Yichen who didn't follow the script halfway, Murong Qiao's wonderful speech was more loved by everyone, so the final winner was her side.
Yang Xin's eyes were shining, seeing Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao standing together on the stage, she couldn't help pulling Leng Yan's sleeve.
"Although I didn't quite understand what I said just now, why does it always feel like the two of them are showing their affection openly?" She amplified her voice and complained in Leng Yan's ear.
Obviously a serious debate, but Yang Xin felt that he was using a filter to see people, otherwise why there is always an illusion that these two people are openly throwing dog food.
Leng Yan heard her words clearly and replied, "Trust your intuition, they must be showing off."
The world of top students is beyond their comprehension, they can only smell the sour smell of love.
When everyone was immersed in the victorious atmosphere, Murong Qiao, who was the winner, was dragged into the backstage utility room by Huo Yichen.
At this moment, everyone was cheering outside, and no one paid any attention to the situation in the utility room.
"Ah—" Murong Qiao exclaimed.
She was caught off guard by being pulled in, and the utility room was cramped. She and Huo Yichen's bodies were tightly pressed together, and she could clearly feel the astonishing heat on his body.
Huo Yichen lowered his head, and the hot breath he exhaled sprayed on her neck, causing a blush.
Seeing that Murong Qiao's earlobe was flushed, he smiled lowly. "Why weren't you so shy on stage just now?"
Huo Yichen still remembers what Murong Qiao said in the debate just now, his eyes fell on Murong Qiao's lovely earlobe, and he always had the urge to take a bite.
It was clearly a serious debate, but what Murong Qiao said was hidden, and the meaning behind it was all understood by him.
"Be more serious." Murong Qiao glared at him.
The hot breath in her ears made her waist itch, and her strength of struggle weakened, and her body was limp against Huo Yichen's thick chest.
Actually, the opinions she just said on stage were all written by her when she was in the dormitory, and she didn’t think it would be so ambiguous when she wrote it.
But once on the stage, when he read all the words on the white paper, the serious and serious words seemed to have changed.
The clear black and white words seem to be interspersed with peach colors, and Huo Yichen's face is full of spring.
(end of this chapter)