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The winter vacation had passed its halfway point, and New Yearâs Eve was approaching.
At the end of the year, everyone became busy, striving to finish their work before the holiday to have a good celebration.
âWhat kind of report is this? Itâs utter nonsense. Take it back and rewrite it immediately. If itâs not done before the holiday, youâll have to work overtime during New Yearâs to finish it!â Ji Tingyangâs face was livid with rage as he slammed the document on the desk with a âbangâ.
âIâll rewrite it right away!â the project manager of the department trembled in fear, hurriedly grabbing the document, and dashed out of the office as if a lion were chasing him.
Even the secretary outside the office shivered, holding the documents in her hands with a look of terror, not daring to go in.
âWhatâs the matter, standing at the door and not going in?â
A melodious voice rang out from behind.
The secretary turned around and saw Miss Linâs graceful figure, like an angel, her eyes shining with excitement.
âMiss Lin, the president has been in a bad mood recently, Iâm a bit scared to go in. Could you please handle this documentâ¦â
âGive it to me, Iâll take it in for you,â Lin Xu took the document.
âThank you! Thank you!â The secretary couldnât stop thanking her, as if she had heard the most beautiful music.
Lin Xu smiled, pushed the door open, and entered.
Her high heels clicked on the marble floor with a âclackâ.
Ji Tingyang put his hand to his temple and pinched it fiercely, scolding like he was nitpicking, âWho allowed you to wear high heels!â
âAh, are high heels not allowed here either? Then should I take them off next time before I come in?â Lin Xu said teasingly.
Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Tingyang abruptly lifted his head, his deep eyes instantly lighting up.
âAre you in a bad mood? Why such a temper?â Lin Xu went over and rubbed his head.
Ji Tingyang suppressed the upward curve of his lips and gently rubbed his cheek against her palm, âWhen did you come over? Why didnât you tell me?â
âTo give you a surprise. Are you happy?â
âHappy,â Ji Tingyang pressed his lifted lips together, pulled Lin Xu over to the sofa beside him, and sat down with her.
âBy the way, do you have Lanyueâs contact information?â Lin Xu asked.
Ji Lanyue.
It had been a long time since Ji Tingyang had heard this name, and he paused, âWhatâs up?â
âFor New Yearâs! On New Yearâs Eve, letâs invite Zeqiu and your sister back for the reunion dinner. We can all gather as a family!â The more Lin Xu thought about the scene, the more excited she became, wishing that today was already New Yearâs Eve.
She had wanted to ask for her sisterâs contact information a long time ago, but Ji Tingyang said she was busy with her studies at school and it wouldnât be convenient to disturb her.
Now that winter break was here and New Yearâs was approaching, she thought she should be able to see her.
Lin Xu was filled with anticipation.
However, Ji Tingyang hesitated, feeling a slight displeasure rising in his heart.
He wanted to spend New Yearâs Eve and New Yearâs alone with his mother, without anyone elseâ¦
If the two of them came back, they would surely compete with him for his motherâs attention.
He hadnât had enough alone time with his mother yet.
His brow creased slightly, the happy expression on his face suddenly turning sullen.
âWhatâs wrong?â Lin Xu saw that he hadnât responded for a while and stood there looking puzzled.
âItâs nothing,â Ji Tingyang gathered up the gloom from his face, âCelebrities have to work even during New Yearâs, donât they? Ji Zeqiu definitely wonât have time for New Yearâs, and Lanyue has recently taken up some part-time job, I donât know if sheâll have the time to come back either.â
He muttered, implying through his words that he wasnât too keen on contacting them.
âJust ask, please,â Lin Xu cooed.
âAlright,â Ji Tingyang replied, his voice dull with unhappiness as he rested his head on her shoulder, then with some anticipation, âMother, letâs have dinner together tonight.â
âSure, come with me to Zeqiuâs place for dinner.â
âWhy do we have to go to his place!â Ji Tingyangâs entire body filled with dissatisfaction.
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He had dinner with his mother, so why did they have to include Ji Zeqiu? It was such a mood killer.
âYou forgot? Today is his birthday,â Lin Xu reminded.
Ji Tingyang was taken aback for a moment, he truly had forgotten.
The three siblings, when they were young, had no money to celebrate their birthdays. They would woefully eat a bowl of instant noodles as longevity noodles, not even candles were involved. Later, as they grew up, each got busy with their own affairs, and their relationship was no longer as close, hence they never again celebrated birthdays together.
âI even bought a cake. Letâs go together and celebrate. It would be even better if we could also invite Lanyue,â that was also one of the reasons Lin Xu had come over.
âNo,â Ji Tingyangâs face was still filled with refusal.
âCome on, this is my personal invitation. If you refuse, Iâll be really sad. Do you really want to make me sad?â Lin Xu looked at him with those dewy eyes, blinking.
Ji Tingyang was struck by her moist gaze, his heart softened, and by the time he came back to his senses, he had already agreed.
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After finishing shooting for the day, Ji Zeqiu saw the message from Lin Xu asking him to come home early tonight.
âIâm practically dead from filming, how can I get back that early.â Ji Zeqiu muttered, but when he saw the director coming over, he still took the initiative to ask, âDirector, I have something to do tonight, may I leave a bit earlier?â
In the car on the way home, he realized something was off.
Why should he go home just because she told him to?!
Why should he listen to her?
But then, when he texted her asking what the matter was and she wouldnât say, what if she was in danger?
If she was in danger, wouldnât she call the police? What could he do by going home!
So, Ji Zeqiu struggled with his thoughts just for a moment, and before he knew it, the car had already arrived at the apartment building.
He was just a little worried, after all, it was his home, and he would be responsible if anything happened.
With that thought, Ji Zeqiu pushed open the door.
âBang!â
With a loud bang, streamers and confetti rushed out competing to fall on Ji Zeqiuâs body.
âHappy Birthday!â Lin Xu was holding a popper, cheering joyfully.
Her eyes were curved in joy, her smile as warm and brilliant as the sun on a winter day, lighting up a dark corner in the depths of his heart.
Ticklish, warm.
Ji Zeqiu felt an impulse in his heart, and hurriedly looked away, not daring to meet her eyes, his ears reddening.
He stuttered in confusion, âHow-how-how did you know today is my birthday?â
After becoming an entertainer, Ji Zeqiuâs public birthday was all fake, chosen by his agent as an auspicious day, saying it made it easier for fans to celebrate with him.
For many years, he had been celebrating that fake birthday and had grown accustomed to it.
Even he had forgotten about today.
How did she find out?
Aside from his family, not many people knew his real birthday.
No sooner had he spoken than Ji Zeqiu saw an unwelcome Ji Tingyang appear behind Lin Xu, and the joy on his face immediately collapsed, âWhat are you doing here?â
It turned out Ji Tingyang had told her.
Wait a minute.
Ji Tingyang would never celebrate his birthday. Could it be that Lin Xu had asked him for the information?
She took the initiative to find out his birthday?
Could it be⦠she likes him?
A sweet feeling suddenly rose in Ji Zeqiuâs heart.