1282: The Mysterious Deskmate (52)

The Mysterious Deskmate (52)

"Things are as they should be! Who were those three girls anyway? They're not fit to even hold the shoes of our Department Head!"0

"Department Head, that was beautifully executed! No wonder you're our Department Head!"

In the end, the crowd congratulated her together, "He Qiya! Happy birthday!"

He Qiya looked at them, tears swimming in her eyes.

"Thank you everyone…"

She felt reborn at this moment. She had never felt so blessed.

In front of her, Yin Shaojie was being pushed by Mu Xiaoxiao. In his hands was a bouquet of fresh flowers. They were so big that they were larger than a person's face.

"Hurry up and do it!" Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and pushed him again.

Helpless, Yin Shaojie could only glare at her before he strode over.

Everyone started to cheer.

"Ay— President! President! President!"

Yin Shaojie walked over and held the flowers out to He Qiya. In his stately Presidential tone, he said, "He Qiya, happy birthday. Thank you for your contributions to the Student Union. In the future, I hope…"

Upon hearing his diplomatic speech, the crowd couldn't help but boo.

Yin Shaojie swept a glace across them. "Have you forgotten who I am?"

The crowd was stunned and laughed nervously.

Someone cried out ingratiatingly, "The President's speech is terrific!"

Yin Shaojie smiled and said, "Enough, stop your bootlicking."

The rest laughed as the atmosphere relaxed.

He Qiya was smiling as well. She took the flowers and sniffed them before smiling at him. "Thank you, President!"

She then turned to look at Mu Xiaoxiao behind him, moved.

Thank you, Mu Xiaoxiao.

Thank you for fulfilling a dream that I never dared to pursue.

Right there and then, she let go of her crush for Yin Shaojie.

...

Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie walked down the street, hand-in-hand.

Behind them, a crowd of Student Union members were planning to sing karaoke after the meal.

The two of them decided not to go and thus parted ways with them.

"Eh, oh right!" Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered something. "Where is Shijun? Didn't he say he was looking for Qiqing? He's been gone for a long time. We've already finished eating, but there's still no sign of him!"

Yin Shaojie held her little hand and swung it. There was a light smile playing on his handsome face as he shrugged and said, "I don't know."

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him and knew that he didn't care about what was happening to Song Shijun.

"You've only had two or three glasses of wine, right? Why do you seem like you're drunk?"

Towards the end of their revelry, the mood was very lively, and he had drank a few glasses of wine after being encouraged to do so by the crowd.

Mu Xiaoxiao took out her phone and called Song Shijun's number.

She was actually a little worried about Qiqing.

After a long while, Song Shijun finally picked up just before the dial tone ended.

"Hello!"

Mu Xiaoxiao asked bluntly, "Song Shijun, did you go to the moon to pick up Qiqing? Why are you taking so long! We've already finished eating! Where did you go?"

"Uh, about that…" Song Shijun stammered.

"What happened? Did something happen to Qiqing?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

"Kinda…"

Mu Xiaoxiao hurried asked, "What happened to Qiqing? Hurry up and tell me! Why didn't you tell me earlier? You'll be the death of me!"

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