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Chapter 40 Birthday Party

"Qiuya, you haven't secretly told Wei Xiaoyao about your wish, have you?"

Xia Junjie looked at Song Qiuya and Wei Xiaoyao whispering to each other, raised his lips, and said with a teasing smile: "Don't they say that birthday wishes will not come true if they are spoken out loud?"

Song Qiuya is wearing a fiery red dress today, and her graceful figure looks even more charming wrapped in the red dress.

Every movement and smile of hers seemed to ignite flames in the air, making it impossible for people around her to look away.

"It's okay. I just made two wishes."

Song Qiuya smiled gently, with a hint of mystery in her beautiful eyes. "One, I hope Xiaoyao can know, and the other, I hope it can be realized silently."

"What is the wish?" Everyone present asked curiously.

Song Qiuya and Wei Xiaoyao exchanged glances, then smiled at each other and said mysteriously: "Once you say it out loud, it won't work. This is a secret between Xiaoyao and me. Okay, let's start enjoying this delicious cake."

Before the first cut of the birthday cake was made, Xia Junjie came up with his guitar.

"Qiuya, I prepared a song for you. I wish you a happy birthday."

He said affectionately.

Then, without waiting for Song Qiuya to respond, Xia Junjie began his performance.

He played and sang: "I wish you a long life and good health, congratulations on your birthday, every year has this day, every year has this day, congratulations to you, congratulations to you..."

It turned out to be an old Cantonese song.

That familiar and long-lost melody seems to take people back to the past.

Song Qiuya listened intently, with stars twinkling in her eyes.

In her opinion, boys who can sing are really a plus.

Xia Junjie has a melodious voice, and he sang an ordinary birthday song with brilliant colors like flowers.

Suddenly, the Cantonese he spoke became a foreign language, and the unique melody and rhythm made people feel as if they were in another world.

"Happy birthday to you..."

The tone that was neither Western nor local made everyone laugh and applause surge like a tide.

The students in the box praised him highly.

"Brother Xia is Brother Xia, even the birthday song he sings is so beautiful!"

"You are worthy of being the champion singer of the top ten singers on campus. Come on, sing another song!"

"There is JJ Lin in the Chinese music scene, and there is Xia Junjie in our No. 3 Middle School music scene. Men named Junjie always sing well!"

"Xia Junjie is still the most handsome when he sings. Come on, I want to toast you three glasses!"

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At the dinner table, the classmates raised their glasses to Xia Junjie, hoping to share the joy of this moment with him.

However, Xia Junjie just waved his hand gently, his behavior appearing humble and graceful.

"Eat the cake first, eat the cake first. Today's protagonist is Qiuya, don't make any mistakes."

Xia Junjie said with a smile, looking at Song Qiuya opposite him with affectionate eyes.

The purpose of singing this song was to show his talents and advantages in front of Song Qiuya. He wanted to let Song Qiuya know that other boys were not even as good as him.

He calls himself the little prince of love songs, and almost all girls fall for him when they hear his solo love songs.

just.

Song Qiuya seems to be an exception?
Her sweet smile flashed across her face, and then, as if nothing had happened, she continued to cut the birthday cake and hand each piece to her classmates.

When the food was finally distributed, a piece of cake full of delicious fruits was left.

Song Qiuya stared at the cake in a daze, her thoughts like mist, traveling through time and space, returning to those warm birthday memories. In the past, Zhao Zixuan always took on the task of cutting the cake, and all Song Qiuya had to do was wait quietly by the side and enjoy the rich fruits on the cake.

In the past, Zhao Zixuan would always leave the piece of cake with the most fruits for Song Qiuya, because he knew that her favorite thing to eat was the fruits on the cake.

But Zhao Zixuan is not here today.

He didn't even come to her birthday.

Song Qiuya frowned slightly, picked up her mobile phone from the table and opened the chat software.

Zhao Zixuan's QQ avatar showed that he was online, and she felt an urge to send him a message.

She wanted to ask why he refused to even attend her birthday party?

This question lingered in her mind and she couldn't let it go.

Inadvertently, her eyes met Yuan Shiwei's, and those slightly sad eyes seemed to be silently asking: Why didn't Zhao Zixuan come today?
But Yuan Shiwei obviously didn't understand the look in Song Qiuya's eyes. Seeing her staring at him, he thought that his classmates had put cake on his face as a prank.

He wiped his face and found nothing.

While everyone was busy eating cake, Song Qiuya walked quietly to Yuan Shiwei, her voice so low that only the two of them could hear it.

"What is Zhao Zixuan busy with? I can't see him on the weekends?"

Yuan Shiwei replied helplessly: "I don't know. He doesn't tell me anything now, and I don't know what he is busy with."

He was telling the truth, but Song Qiuya didn't believe him.

Because in the past, Zhao Zixuan spent almost every weekend with them, without exception.

"Are you talking about Zhao Zixuan?"

Xia Junjie suddenly came over. He had sharp ears and happened to overhear the conversation between Song Qiuya and Yuan Shiwei.

Seeing that they didn't deny it, he continued, "Have you noticed that since Zhao Zixuan and Qiuya's confession was rejected, he has changed completely?"

Song Qiuya frowned slightly, "Can you please stop bothering me with confessions all the time? It's as if you've never been confessed to by anyone since you were little."

Xia Junjie chuckled and said, "Really not, we don't have as much charm as you, Qiuya."

Li Gang said, "Yes, generally it's the pretty girls who get confessions. We boys don't get such treatment."

"Besides, we guys are generally very self-aware. We know that we are not good enough for girls, so we won't daydream about a toad eating swan meat."

These words clearly have a hidden meaning.

Li Jiaming was unhappy when he heard this, and slammed the table and said, "Li Gang, what do you mean? If you can't talk, just shut up. Can't you shut up with cake?"

Li Gang, on the other hand, looked cynical and gave a meaningful look in response, "Is there anything wrong with me telling the truth? Are you biting me?"

Li Jiaming was about to fight back, but Wei Xiaoyao stepped out to smooth things over.

"Okay, both of you, stop talking. Today is Qiuya's birthday, can't you just celebrate her birthday properly?"

Her voice was gentle and yet somewhat dignified, which made both of them suppress their anger temporarily.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little subtle.

Song Qiuya suddenly felt bored, clapped her hands and announced: "Well, I think everyone has eaten enough, why don't we go to KTV and sing?"

The students all expressed their agreement.

"Okay!"

"let's go!"

"It's great. I can listen to Xia Junjie singing love songs again."

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(End of this chapter)