After reading it, the corners of Ying Sitong's mouth first went up, then down, and slowly flattened.

She turned her face to the side and began to build up rage for herself, so as not to accidentally get caught by the enemy's sugar-coated shells.

Just two small notes, just want to calm my mood?

Tell you, no way.

Xia Yuan, let me tell you, you can't remember your mother's birthday today, how can you pass this hurdle.

Before 12 o'clock in the evening, if you don't say happy birthday, my mother will divorce you!

……

But Xia Yuan was like a nobody, reading his book there with peace of mind.

The name of this book is "The Self-cultivation of Actors", which was recommended to him by Duan Qian.

As an actor, it is impossible not to know this book, and in-depth study of "The Self-cultivation of Actors" is the self-cultivation of actors.

Ying Sitong looked at her book beside her, and looked up from time to time.

Time passed minute by minute, but this guy seemed to really come to read a book, and didn't mention his birthday at all.

The beautiful young woman of the blood clan felt unusually uncomfortable.

You can't spend all day here, can you?

You know, it's her 21st birthday.

How many 21 years old can there be in life?

After one, I will be a year older, think about it, I am also a Ben 3 person, I can't help but feel a little depressed and melancholy.

And Xia Yuan, a bastard, left behind the important 21 years old in her life and came here to read!

As soon as she thought of this, Ying Sitong was angry.

Especially when she saw the couple sitting in front of them on the left in the library, Ying Sitong was even more angry:

It was clear that a college student couple, two people were wearing light green sweaters, and because there was air conditioning in the library, they put their coats aside.

偌大 (ruò dà) space, these two people have to sit next to each other as if no one else were around.

The boys surrounded the girls, talking softly.

This is a normal reaction of couples in love, let alone sitting together, they wish that the two of them were ice cream, and they could blend with a stir.

Look at others, and then look at this guy around me who is dedicated to reading......

There is a saying that there is no harm without contrast.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Yuan suddenly spoke, startling Ying Sitong.

She quickly retracted her gaze and continued to watch her "Gentle School Grass Falls in Love with the Domineering Queen"

Xia Yuan looked at the little brother and sister opposite, and then looked back at Ying Sitong.

"Or would we be like them?"

"Hmm...... What?" Ying Sitong looked up like a frightened rabbit, glanced quickly, and buried her head back again.

She lowered her head and said weakly, "In the library, this doesn't have a good effect. ”

Ying Sitong's face was already red with shame.

It was at this moment that Xia Yuan grabbed her hand and pulled it out.

Before she could turn around, her knees suddenly swooped.

A large humanoid figure stood in front of him, causing the table to creak because of the lack of space.

Mommy!!

Got it the other way around, right?

Xia Yuan's back pressed against her face, leaving her breathless.

"Hmm...... Are you mistaken about something?" Ying Sitong lowered her voice and roared, "Shouldn't I be up there?"

Xia Yuan forced a smile and coughed.

"It's normal to be like this, but in our family, women are strong and men are weak, and the weak should be taken care of. He turned around and whispered, "Isn't it easy for me to lift one?"

"I ......"

Ying Sitong's brows furrowed fiercely, and her emotions were already on the verge of an outburst.

"Are you sick?!"

"Shhhh ”

……

Xia Yuan felt that the joke couldn't be made, and it was not a joke for the beautiful young woman of the blood clan to tear down the house later.

So he sat back in his chair and continued to read his book as if nothing had happened.

After some tossing, Ying Sitong's own book couldn't be read.

She wanted to go home early now, and then give this guy a beating to dispel her hatred.

Moreover, Xia Yuan, the dead garbage, has not mentioned the birthday once so far.

What a jerk!

Ying Sitong clasped her hands, puffing up, thinking about a question in her mind:

In the end, whether to give him a proper hint or not.

There are so many books here, and there are quite a few books about birthdays, or birthday cake making......

No, no, no, no......

The beautiful young woman of the blood clan shook her head.

Ying Sitong, Ying Sitong, you are sober, the happiness you want is not the happiness you want, and the birthday wishes you get are not as sweet as you imagined.

To be a blood clan, you still need a little backbone and bottom line.

After a while, Xia Yuan pushed a note in front of her.

The beautiful young woman of the blood clan was still angry, and she had no intention of watching it at all.

"Don't you see it?"

Xia Yuan pursed his lips regretfully, "Then I'll tear it off." ”

"Hmph. ”

Ying Sitong glanced at it.

The note was unfolded and read:

"I'm a staunch materialist, and I want you alone, and I want an afterlife. - Week"

"Hmm......"

I don't know why, Ying Sitong was a little moved.

Well, forgive you for a few seconds.

She folded the small note and carefully put it in her pocket.

Xia Yuan smiled slightly and continued to read his book.

After a while, another note was pushed in front of Ying Sitong.

It reads:

"I didn't believe in anything before, and I was fearless and fearless. Then you appeared, and I believed that there was a devil, and I believed that there was a God. ”

"Hmm......" Ying Sitong couldn't tell if this was a good word or something else.

"I found love words from the Internet, and I heard that girls like it. Xia Yuan smiled.

Are you sure?

Ying Sitong was very puzzled.

Now think about it, the sentence that the romantic Zhou wrote to Deng, although others may think it is quite romantic, but when used on her, how can it have a strange taste?

It was at this moment that Xia Yuan pushed a small note in front of her again:

"I don't care about humans tonight, I only think about you. - Haizi"

Ying Sitong stood up suddenly, "Xia Yuan, are you careful?"

Xia Yuan hurriedly put a finger to his lips, "Shh, it's forbidden to make noise in the library." Are you so angry about love?"

Is it because the love words are not sweet enough?

"Noise you ......"

Ying Sitong's teeth itched fiercely, is this a love story? This is clearly scolding her for not being human.

"Don't get excited, you look at this one last time, and you'll be in a good mood. ”

She suppressed the anger in her heart and unfolded Xia Yuan's note, on which was written a string of numbers:

“13，14，3，15，16，8”

"What the hell?" Ying Sitong looked at Xia Yuan suspiciously.

"Won't you find out if you look for it?"

……

Book section 13, bookshelf 14, row 3 15 books.

Ying Sitong got it and found that it was written by Wang Xiaobo:

"Loving You is Like Loving Life"

She walked back with the book in her arms, feeling a little more comfortable.

"That's what you're going to say?"

Ying Sitong smiled at the corner of her mouth and raised the book in her hand.

"Well, partially. ”

Xia Yuan nodded, "Aren't there two numbers left?"

Ying Sitong sat down at the desk and silently opened the book.

Verse 16 of the text

Paragraph 8:

"Please don't eat me, don't eat me,

I'll sing you a nice song. ”

"Xia Yuan, did you do it on purpose?" Ying Sitong turned her head angrily, and the fierce light in her eyes was revealed.

Xia Yuan put a finger to her lips, "Shhh ”

"Listen to your big head......"

It was at this moment that a friendly voice rang out in the library.

The administrator broadcast in a gentle tone, "Today in our library, a classmate celebrates her 21st birthday, and here, I was asked by a boy named Xia Yuan to send her birthday wishes and play a song.

The title of the song is called-

"Happy Birthday to You"

Maybe it's because I haven't spoken for a long time, I've been lonely for too long, maybe it's the first time I've encountered such a romantic and strange thing, and the administrator's voice is a little excited.

……

As the music played, the officials in the library raised their heads and immersed themselves in the cheerful music.

Xia Yuan stared into Ying Sitong's eyes and sang softly:

"Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday to you. ”

As soon as the song was played, Ying Sitong lowered her head and smiled, her throat choked.

There was a click, and a crystal clear tear hit the desk.

"I, I thought ...... I thought ......"

Ying Sitong bit her lower lip, not daring to look at Xia Yuan's eyes.

"Why do you think I forgot your birthday?"

Xia Yuan sighed, looked at her with doting eyes, and reached out to wipe the tears from her face.

He lowered his head and tasted it, frowning silently.

"Hmm...... It turns out that the tears of the blood clan are also salty. ”

"Stupid. Is it sweet?" Ying Sitong was angry and funny, crying with tears, "Do you know? I originally thought that if I couldn't receive your birthday wishes today, I would divorce you!"

"Really?" Xia Yuan raised his head and looked at her with a surprised gaze.

Ying Sitong raised her head and snorted arrogantly, "Fortunately, you corrected it in time, which is worthy of praise." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier? If you had known about it, I wouldn't have done any preparations. Xia Yuan slapped his thigh, "Wouldn't you get a divorce directly, I can't ask for it." ”

"Xia Yuan!"

"Shhhh

"you......"

……

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