Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 311 A little bit of a disadvantage

The song is over.

There was louder applause than ever before, accompanied by whistles.

Duan Yiqing put down the guitar and pursed her lips into a line, but she did not leave. Instead, she continued to stare at Bai Yang.

The surroundings gradually became quiet, and everyone was looking forward to what the other party would say next.

"poplar--"

Duan Yiqing's voice still trembled a little.

"Thank you for teaching me guitar. Today is your birthday, so I thought, I would like to express my love to you through this song."

She paused, her cheeks slightly red.

".Grateful."

There were disappointed boos all around, and someone in the crowd shouted, "Confession! Confession!"

The others immediately started to make a noise.

Duan Yiqing suddenly panicked and stood in the middle of the venue, at a loss as to what to do.

She did have the intention to show her love, but she had absolutely no plan to confess her feelings because that was something that was doomed to fail.

However, she was swept up in the atmosphere at this moment and couldn't help but say it. Why not grit her teeth and do it in one go?
What if?
"I--"

She was about to speak when she suddenly saw Zhong Xilu, who was next to Bai Yang, stand up.

"You sing really well~" She poked Bai Yang and said, "People have said that, but you are still sitting there like a big shot? It's impolite."

"My, my." Bai Yang then stood up and said to Duan Yiqing, "It seems that you are really practicing the piano well. I am very pleased."

"Keep working hard. I believe that one day you will be able to stand on a real stage."

"Ah" Duan Yiqing glanced at Zhong Xilu, then looked at Bai Yang who was acting like a master, and the courage she had just mustered up suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The other party's tone was so bland, as if the voices around him shouting confessions didn't exist, but Duan Yiqing already understood what he meant.

She instinctively answered: "I will try my best."

After saying that, he ran back quickly with his guitar in his arms.

Everyone's eyes turned to Bai Yang and Zhong Xilu again.

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

Teacher Meng Jia quickly returned to the center and said, "I didn't expect that Duan Yiqing is not only good at drawing, but also plays the guitar well."

"It just so happens that he mentioned that Bai Yang has a birthday today. How about we all sing a happy birthday song for today's birthday boy?"

In this situation, even if the people who were making trouble were disappointed, they couldn't refuse this request. So, under the leadership of Teacher Meng Jia, singing began to echo in the studio:
"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

Bai Yang clapped his hands with a smile on his face, and when the song ended, he expressed his gratitude repeatedly.

Teacher Meng Jia also pushed out a birthday cake and said, "Birthday boy, come and cut the cake."

Bai Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't know about this in advance, maybe Teacher Meng Jia bought it at his own expense?

Unable to refuse the kind invitation, he walked to the middle and unwrapped the cake.

The cake is not small, probably because Mr. Meng Jia took into consideration that there are many people in the studio.

After lighting the candles, someone tactfully turned off the lights. Teacher Meng Jia smiled and said, "Make a wish."

"Then I hope that everyone can get into their ideal university this year!" Bai Yang said directly.

"Good!" Everyone naturally liked to hear such nice words, and there was thunderous applause.

Bai Yang blew out the candles and turned on the lights again. He picked up the cake knife and cut off a piece: "The first piece of cake must be given to our most beloved teacher Meng Jia." "Thank you for your hard work in the past few months."

Teacher Meng Jia was a little touched. She took the cake and said with emotion, "You are the ones who have worked hard, but let's not talk about this today. I am only a few years older than you, so we are half the same age. Since it is a party, let's just have fun together."

Then he showed a narrow expression: "Then who are you going to give the second piece to?"

Bai Yang looked at Teacher Meng Jia helplessly. How come you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, are adding fuel to the fire?

He spread his hands and said, "There are so many students in the studio. If I were to sort them out one by one, I'm afraid I'd be cut like a cake by everyone tomorrow."

"Please understand. Next, I will let Teacher Meng Jia help me cut the cake."

Meng Jia: “?”

"Sure!" Someone immediately started to make a noise: "Teacher Meng Jia, how about you rank them according to your opinion of the painting level?"

Teacher Meng Jia waved his hands repeatedly. He was not stupid, so how could he really do that? He quickly said, "Then let's all divide it together. It's too slow for me to cut it alone."

Then he reminded, "By the way! No cake fights! This is a studio. If you get it on plaster or still life, it will be hard to clean."

Bai Yang brought two pieces of cake back to Zhong Xilu, handed her one, and said with a smile, "Want a try?"

Zhong Xilu nodded, and then said casually, "You should be very happy today, right?"

"If a girl were to sing this kind of song to you in public, I would probably be unable to resist agreeing to it if it were me."

"I don't believe it." Bai Yang came closer and said with a smile, "Last time at the New Year's Eve party, I sang for you in front of the whole school, but you didn't show any reaction."

Zhong Xilu glared at him unhappily: "Changing the subject, huh?"

Bai Yang looked innocent: "No, I'm just following your words."

"Also, the happiest thing for me today is that Xiao Zhong can be with me on my birthday."

Zhong Xilu couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly, but then he restrained it and made an angry expression: "Humph, if I hadn't come, I don't know what you would have done. Anyway, you are a playboy wherever you go."

"That's what happens when a person is too good." Bai Yang nodded in agreement: "So, Comrade Xiao Zhong, you have to keep an eye on me."

Zhong Xilu: “?”

"What does it have to do with me?" She glanced away: "You can do whatever you want, I can't control you."

"Really?" Bai Yang's eyes lit up: "I can do whatever I want."

He moved closer.

"What are you going to do?" Zhong Xilu leaned back slightly.

"Do whatever you want!" Bai Yang stared at her.

"Everyone is watching! How dare you!" Zhong Xilu pretended to be calm: "If you do anything, no girl in the studio will ever express her love to you like today."

"Isn't that what Comrade Xiao Zhong wants to see?" Bai Yang said with a smile, "I thought Comrade Xiao Zhong came to the studio this time just to assert his sovereignty."

"I--"

Zhong Xilu wanted to say something but stopped.

She actually had this idea.

There are even bolder ideas
But how could he say it so clearly? It made it seem as if he and Bai Yang had already confirmed their relationship.

For a moment, she felt as if the other party was taking advantage of her and trying to take advantage of her.

It's a bit of a disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)