Ying Sitong was so cruel that her teeth were itchy. Is this a love word? It was clearly a scolding her for not being a human being.

"Don't be excited, just look at this last and you'll be in a good mood."

She suppressed her anger and spread Xia Yuan's note with a string of numbers on it:

“13,14,3,15,16,8”

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

"Don't you know if you go and search?"

...

Books section 13, bookshelf 14, and 15 books in row 3.

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

"Loving You is Like Love Life"

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

"Is this what you want to say?"

Ying Sitong smiled and raised the book in her hand.

"Yeah, part."

Xia Yuan nodded, "Are there two numbers behind?"

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

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Paragraph 8:

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

I'll sing a nice song for you."

"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 held a finger up to her lips, "Shh, listen."

"Listen to you..."

It was at this moment that a kind voice sounded in the library.

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

The song is called—

"Happy birthday to you""

Maybe it was because I hadn't spoken for a long time and was lonely for too long. Maybe it was the first time I encountered such a romantic and weird thing, and the administrator's voice was a little excited.

...

As the music started, the viewers in the library raised their heads and immersed in the cheerful music.

Xia Yuan stared at Ying Sitong's eyes and sang gently:

"Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday to you."

After the song was played, Ying Sitong lowered her head and smiled slightly, and her throat choked.

With a click, a crystal clear tears hit the desk.

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

Ying Sitong bit her lower lip and did not dare to look at Xia Yuan's eyes.

"Why, I thought I forgot your birthday?"

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

He lowered his head and tasted it, frowned silently.

"Well... it turns out that the blood clan's tears are also salty."

"Isn't it sweet?" Ying Sitong was both angry and funny, crying with tears in her eyes, "Do you know? What I originally thought was 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 surprise.

Ying Sitong raised her head and snorted proudly, "Fortunately, you corrected it in time and deserved the praise."

"Why didn't you say it earlier? If I had known this before, I wouldn't have done any preparations." Xia Yuan slapped his thigh, "Isn't it okay to just divorce directly? I can't ask for it."

"Xia Yuan!"

"Shh! No noise in the library!"

"Go to you..."

...

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