"Well, sister Wei has worked hard, good night." Ji Youyan said sincerely.

She lay down, swiped Weibo with her mobile phone, and saw CP Chaohua's avatar, her desire to survive was replaced by "socialist sisterhood", and she couldn't help laughing out loud. She didn't know how long she reluctantly swiped Weibo, but she finally felt sleepy and fell asleep after sticking Jingxiu's photo to her heart.

She fell asleep here, but Jingxiu in Haicheng was awakened by Jiang Chunhuo's urgent phone call.

Jiang Chun received a call from the propaganda team in the middle of the night, and after a look on Weibo, his eyes almost fainted. But the publicity team asked her if she wanted to suppress the heat or let the media take down all the drafts. Jiang Chun thought of the free development that Jingxiu said last time, but he didn't dare to make up his mind without authorization.

She had no choice but to call Jingxiu.

"Xiuxiu, I disturbed your sleep again, happy birthday." Jiang Chun said helplessly.

Of course, Jingxiu didn't think that Jiang Chun had called her to give her blessings. She turned on the lamp, sat up and asked Jiang Chun, "What's wrong with Sister Jiang?"

"You open Weibo and take a look. Teacher Ji posted a video on Weibo at 0:00. I don't know if it's a birthday present for you, but now it's on Weibo." Jiang Chun thought about it and added: "Very good ambiguous."

When Jingxiu heard his heart, it suddenly began to beat rapidly.

Chapter 41

Jingxiu didn't return to the hotel until nearly eleven o'clock after attending the brand conference and dinner party. After taking a shower and blowing my hair, it's almost twelve o'clock. Even though she was extremely sleepy, she sat on the bed and didn't fall asleep, watching the clock on her phone go by every minute.

Finally, 23 jumped to 00. In just a few seconds, her mobile phone was filled with WeChat and message pop-up reminders. Jingxiu pursed his lips and opened the message. Father, mother, Tao Xingruo, Song Wenyan, close friends who knew her birthday on the lunar calendar, and colleagues from work all sent birthday wishes on time.

She had no intention of replying, and opened one by one, with a bit of anxiety that she hadn't noticed.

Finally, her eyes darkened.

There is no news of Ji Yuyan. Jingxiu rubbed his brows and laughed at himself.

After she picked up and replied to the message of blessing, she no longer had any expectations to turn off the lights to sleep. She thought Ji Yuyan had probably forgotten. After all, this has never happened before.

So she was woken up by Jiang Chun in the middle of the night. When she heard this, she even suspected that she was in a dream.

At such an ambiguous moment, does Ji Youyan dare to post on Weibo to celebrate her birthday? Jingxiu frowned slightly.

For a long time, she was unspeakable in Ji Youyan's Weibo. He was obviously the closest person in the competition, but after the competition, Ji Youyan posted a summary on Weibo, and Jiugongge posted a number of photos with others, but he was the only one who dared not post a photo of them, let alone stepping on her birthday. Point open to send her congratulations.

Jingxiu pinched the pulp of his fingers, making sure that he was not dreaming, his throat suddenly tightened.

She unconsciously pushed back the long hair on her forehead and answered Jiang Chundao: "Okay, Sister Jiang, then I'll take a look first."

Jiang Chun hesitated. She was a little anxious, and wanted to ask Jingxiu if she wanted to turn off the heat right away. If necessary, she would start pressing before it got out of hand. By tomorrow morning, things would be almost impossible to make waves.

But in the end, she still answered Jingxiu wisely: "Okay." She has worked with Jingxiu for so many years, and although Jingxiu just said a word in such a plain way, she could still hear her secret expectation and joy from it.

Jingxiu hung up the phone and opened Weibo online. In these silent nights, her heartbeat jumped in a high-profile manner.

She clicked on the page found on Weibo, and without clicking "More Hot Searches", she saw the names of her and Ji Youyan hanging together impressively.

"Ji Youyan confessed to Jingxiu at zero." Jingxiu looked at this line of words and clenched his five fingers unconsciously.

She didn't click on the hot search to check, but directly entered the three words "Ji Youyan" in the search box and entered the homepage of Ji Youyan's Weibo.

The first microblog on Ji Youyan's homepage is the one that Jiang Chun told her - the video that Ji Youyan posted at zero o'clock.

There are only a few simple words attached to the video, "Sing me to you." There have been over 10,000 comments on Weibo.

Jingxiu watched the video that started playing automatically. She looked at Ji Youyan and smiled shyly at the camera, then lowered her long eyelashes and swiped the strings. She wore a similar long dress that she used to laugh at her being very popular and attractive. Between her eyes, she was intoxicated with affection.

Jingxiu's throat slid. She opened the video, and Ji Youyan's lazy and low voice echoed with her heartbeat, lingering in her ears.

The breeze was blowing Ji Youyan's long hair, and Jingxiu's heartstrings trembled as Ji Youyan sang in a low voice.

Looking at Ji Youyan in the video, she felt in a trance that the person in front of her seemed to overlap with the girl who sang for her for the first time in Qinghui in the full room. The changed Ji Yuyan's style became more and more mature, but what didn't change was his heartbeat.

She likes Ji Yuyan's charm when she sings, and she likes Ji Yuyan's sexy when she speaks French.

This song, when they were on vacation in France, lying side by side on the green lawn in front of the manor, basking in the sun, each listened to one earphone. When the singing was over, Ji Youyan took off her earphones, put them close to her ears, and whispered in French with a smirk: "I want to melt in your bubble too." Warm breath poured into his sensitive ears On the side, the sultry voice penetrated into her heart. Jingxiu turned his head sideways to look at her, and after a few seconds, leaned in to kiss her.

Ji Youyan deliberately dodged and teased her, but finally gave in with a smile under Jingxiu's wet eyes. Between lips and teeth, Ji Youyan whispered: "Next time, I will call you in French, okay?"

Jingxiu's eyes became hot, and he kissed his neck down his chin, and replied in French in a hoarse voice, "Just now..."

Fans cried that they could not understand the song, but Jingxiu felt that every word of Ji Youyan was like stepping on the accent of her heartbeat.