I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

"Thank you, thank you for your blessings, thank you everyone, I... I don't know what to say."

Su Cheng felt a sour taste in his nose. He looked around at everyone and couldn't help but lower his head again.

Ji Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled: "You are the protagonist today, you can accept everyone's blessings generously."

Su Cheng raised his eyes to look at Ji Qingyi, and saw a hint of fatigue between her brows, but more of it was relief.

It was obvious that she was very uncomfortable as it was her first time participating in such an event.

"President."

Su Cheng hesitated for a moment and finally called her.

"Okay, I won't steal the show anymore."

Ji Qingyi said softly, then turned and stepped aside.

Su Cheng looked around and finally looked at Li Guanqi who was standing in the corner of the crowd. He found that she was making a smiling expression with her hands, and beside her, Li Zhaozhao also gave him a bright and sweet smile.

The useless Liu Qingyue was holding a gift, which seemed to be a gift for him...

Cornelia also had a smile on her face, and Alya next to her no longer had her usual arrogant expression. Instead, she lowered her head in embarrassment when they looked at each other...

This warm and happy scene made his heart beat fast, and he didn't know how to describe his complicated feelings at the moment.

All the confusions before were answered at this moment.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, I declare that now, Su Cheng, please blow out the candles for yourself and make a good wish!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around him started singing the birthday song together, but Su Cheng stood there apparently at a loss.

He never knew that he had to make wishes on his birthday.

Make a wish?

What wish?

"Hey, what are you standing there for? Close your eyes, make a wish, and then blow out the candles!"

Wang Guancong next to him nudged him with his shoulder, and then started to cheer him on, asking him to make a wish quickly.

"I don't know...what to wish for."

"Oh, being happy and blessed every day or something like that."

Gao Ye next to him also echoed and reached out to pat him.

"Happiness? I don't think I can get any more happiness than this."

Su Cheng suddenly lowered his head when he heard that. His reaction stunned everyone, wondering why he suddenly became so depressed.

"What's wrong?"

"I know!"

Liu Qingyue suddenly spoke up, then revealed an extremely brilliant smile: "Because of him, I am now surrounded by happiness!"

Chapter 207 Su Cheng Opens the Blind Box

Ji family villa.

Ji Qingyi sat in the study with her legs folded together, looking at the screen of her mobile phone with a serious expression.

On the screen in front of her was a large group photo.

There are a lot of people in this photo, among which Su Cheng is standing in the center, with a birthday hat on his head, and his pair of clear black and white eyes are looking at the camera with anticipation.

She was also among them, standing on Su Cheng's right, but her expression was very cold, like a robot.

"Dong dong~"

There was a knock on the door. Ji Qingyi put away his phone and shouted at the door: "Come in."

The door opened, and Liu Qingyue, who was wearing a maid outfit, said respectfully: "Miss, the matter of the head house steward has been settled."

"Um."

Ji Qingyi responded lightly, and then asked: "When are we leaving?"

"The flight is at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Yeah, I see."

Ji Qingyi responded indifferently and ignored her, picking up a book on the table and reading it attentively.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyue said nothing more and stood silently behind her waiting for orders.

At this moment, Ji Qingyi's cell phone rang. She picked it up and found it was a text message.

"I like the gift very much, thank you very much."

The text message was signed by: Su Cheng.

Unexpectedly, when she saw the message, her eyes flickered, and she quickly turned off the screen as if embarrassed, and then threw it aside.

Liu Qingyue behind him naturally noticed this change, but did not make any comments. She just stood behind him with her head down.

"What kind of gift did you give?"

As Ji Qingyi was giving a gift to someone for the first time, he felt a strange feeling and wanted to compare them for some reason, so he looked up at Liu Qingyue and asked.

"It's a gift that boys can't refuse."

When Liu Qingyue heard this, she immediately spoke respectfully.

"He couldn't refuse?"

Ji Qingyi fell into deep thought after hearing this. After a while, he raised his eyes, looked at her and said, "Go out and make tea."

After saying that, she turned back to read.

Because from the reply just now, Liu Qingyue did not give a detailed answer, which meant that she didn't want to tell her at all, so she was too lazy to pursue it.

"Yes."

Liu Qingyue bowed in response, then left the study and closed the door behind her.

After a long time, she came to the study with a tray, put the tray on the table, then took out a teacup, put it on the coffee table, and poured him a cup of good tea.

"Miss, please have some tea."

She spoke softly, with a respectful and humble attitude, looking like a very qualified servant.

Ji Qingyi nodded when he heard this, then raised his head and said, "Well, my shoulders have been overworked recently, so please help me rub my shoulders."

"Yes."

Liu Qingyue was startled when she heard that, then she hurried forward and gently massaged her shoulders.

"My lady's muscles are very tight right now. It seems like she is feeling anxious and uneasy, right?"

On the surface, Liu Qingyue's movements were very gentle, as if she was protecting a fragile item, and she was very considerate.

In fact, I was secretly mocking Ji Qingyi, saying that you are not even satisfied with the gift you gave yourself, and then you make yourself look like this, how sad and pathetic!

Ji Qingyi was not angry when she heard this, but said slowly: "Indeed, it is my fault that I was frightened. But it is also because of this that I can experience things that I don't usually enjoy."

At today's birthday party, she was very afraid that Su Cheng would open the gift in front of her, which made her worried for a long time.

But now it seems that Su Cheng is not that bad. At least, when everyone was clamoring to open the gifts, he simply refused, showing that he knew how to respect her.

When Liu Qingyue heard about the gift, her face looked a little strange, but she still kept smiling: "Anyway, as long as Miss likes it."

"Use a little more force on the left side."

Ji Qingyi said again, and then added: "Use a little more force, it should be comfortable, understand?"

"Yes."

Liu Qingyue did as she was told, but couldn't help frowning, because no matter how she looked at it, Ji Qingyi expressed her dissatisfaction in this way.

"Okay, that's it."

Ji Qingyi nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the teacup and looked down to admire the tea leaves turning, stretching, and sinking to the bottom of the cup. As soon as she took a sip, she frowned and said unhappily, "It tastes bland. Go get a pot of hot tea now!"

After she said this in a harsh voice, she waved her hand impatiently, indicating that Liu Qingyue could go make tea.

Seeing her unhappy expression, Liu Qingyue's mood also became a little worse, but she still retreated obediently.

After Liu Qingyue left, Ji Qingyi picked up the phone again, clicked on the text message, and read it once. Then he stretched out his white fingers and edited a line of words on the screen: "Although the gift is relatively ordinary, I still hope you like it."

After sending the message, Ji Qingyi threw the phone aside and picked up the cup to sip tea.

The fragrance of tea permeates the air, and the elegant tea leaves rise in the air.

"Ding dong~"

The sound of a text message came, Ji Qingyi glanced at the screen and saw that it was sent by Su Cheng, so she clicked it.

"Boss, I'm sorry. The message just now was sent to a group. I really like your gift, so I decided to hang it in my living room as a family heirloom."

"..."

Ji Qingyi's face suddenly turned grim when she saw this, and she subconsciously exerted force with both hands, but fortunately she stopped the force in time, otherwise the phone would have been crushed by her.

Originally, she wanted Su Cheng to carry this gift with him, but now Su Cheng wants to hang it at home as a family heirloom. Doesn't this mean that she is giving Su Cheng a useless decoration?!

"Dong dong~"

There was a knock on the door. Ji Qingyi took a deep breath and adjusted himself before saying, "Come in."

Then, Liu Qingyue came in with another set of tea set.

As a result, this time Ji Qingyi didn't even taste it. Instead, he just waved his hand and asked it to be brewed again. It seemed like he was deliberately looking for trouble.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyue lowered her head and stopped talking. She held the tea set in one hand and took out a cigarette from her skirt with the other...

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Su Cheng's home

Su Cheng was writing something on the desk in his bedroom, and his entire bedroom was almost filled with various exquisite gift boxes. Each box was of a different color and material, and most of them were even very valuable, and some were very large.

In order to bring these gifts home, we even hired a truck driver to help us get them home.

But now he has a headache.

Because these gifts were extremely valuable, he was a little overwhelmed!

Now the truth of "happiness comes after pain" is fully interpreted.

For example, he randomly chose to open a gift, and after opening it, he found that it was a Montblanc pen.

He searched the counter price on his mobile phone and found that it was about 10,000 yuan per stick, and it was a limited edition.

Although this brand of fountain pens is used by many people in school, it is an astronomical figure for him!

"This thing..."

He sighed. He knew that the value of a gift could not be measured by price, but he felt it was too expensive because it was not commensurate with his status.

But now that I have accepted it, I must record it.

In the future, when the other person’s birthday comes, return the gift with the same standard.

So he had no choice but to bite the bullet and check the signature, only to find that there was no signature...

He didn't believe it and opened another one, and found another pair of headphones worth a lot of money, but there was still no signature...

Then he opened another one, which contained a Go board, a scarf, a bow and arrow, a camera, a necklace, a bicycle, a graphics card, various electronic products, etc., all of which were various gifts.

He felt his mind was becoming increasingly confused.

But he could still guess who sent some gifts.

But he didn’t know what to do with some of the others. It just felt like everyone had agreed not to sign their names…

This made him smile bitterly, his mood became more complicated, and he felt a little helpless, not knowing what to do.

So I decided to write down everyone's birthday, and prepare a sincere gift for them when the day comes.

As he was thinking this, he opened a more plain gift box. As soon as he took it out and opened it, his pupils suddenly contracted.

This is an ordinary paper folding fan.

After opening it, I saw someone wrote an idiom in the middle with a brush.