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Chapter 30 The Winter Child

Although Kang Wuyou specially prepared a birthday gift for Ji Hyun and was taken away by Eun-jing, he was a little worried, but after she really sat down, facing the smiling Lee Ji Hyun, Kang Wuyou's heart was settled.

It’s not that he gave up the opportunity to prepare birthday gifts for Ji Hyun, but in his opinion, it’s better to concentrate on completing some events that have been prepared and then consider the issue of actual gifts.

In fact, to be honest, perhaps every girl’s view on the so-called birthday dinner is often not on the same point as the boy. Take Jiang Wuyou’s opinion. Although he comforted himself in his heart that there must be a way before the car arrives at the mountain, and the gifts will be discussed after the dinner is over, he subconsciously looked at Lee Ji-hyun opposite the table. Her absent-minded look made Jiang Wuyou become suspicious.

"Isn't it because I know that my gift was given out?" Jiang Wuyou looked nervous, and even his hands holding the knife and fork felt a little stiff. "This, do you want to do an event first? Divert your attention?"

When he said that, he was suspicious and not Jiang Wuyou's style. Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, Jiang Wuyou smiled and said, "Ji-hyun, today is your birthday, I have prepared a song."

"Hmm?" Lee Ji-hyun woke up from his random thoughts, looked up at Kang Wu-woo, and looked puzzled, as if he was saying, "What did you say?"

However, without waiting for Ji Hyun's consent, Kang Wuyou stood up and walked towards the black piano standing on one side.

"Piano?" Although Lee Ji-hyun, who had been waiting here in advance, had seen this piano, he originally thought it was just a decoration in this western-style restaurant, and he didn't think too much about it. But now, watching Kang Wu-woo walk over and sit down and play, Lee Ji-hyun suddenly realized, "Is this the event that Go-woo said?"

Jiang Wuyou flipped up the piano cover, imitated the pianist's movements in memory, and sat down gracefully. He turned his head and looked at Lee Ji-hyun, who seemed to have a different emotion in his face. Although Jiang Wuyou was a little strange, he was only nervous when he played the piano for the first time, so he naturally didn't care about the expression on Lee Ji-hyun's face.

"Ji Hyun, although this song is not my creation, I think no other song can depict your beauty. In fact, it is not a romantic process since we met. The process of establishing relationships may be so beautiful. During the time we were together, I have no chance, or I have never done anything romantic for you. Although I have many shortcomings, I hope that we can overcome other difficulties and keep going. I hope that you can like this song. I swear, I will definitely not let you down."

"Well?" Although Lee Ji-hyun knew that Kang Go-woo would definitely say something before playing the piano, he didn't expect that he would say such confessions. Naturally, he remembered the morning when he established a relationship. Kang Go-woo pulled himself back to his room panting. At that time, he didn't say a word, but just pressed himself in a chair, but he knelt in front of him on one knee, pondering for no reason, and finally said, "Be my girlfriend, okay?" But he didn't know why, maybe it was his frank eyes, or the mood of a fan, in short, he agreed in a confused manner.

In the days that followed, due to the itinerary, the two did not have much time to get together. Fortunately, they lived in the same building, and Lee Ji-hyun also had the key to Kang Wu-woo's house. Although Lee Ji-hyun did not go there frequently in order to avoid suspicion, he would occasionally go over to help Kang Wu-woo, who would not know when he would go home. Jiang Wu-woo would always try to take time to stay by Lee Ji-hyun's side. Therefore, although unlike ordinary new lovers, there was a romantic process, the two were like an old couple, taking care of each other and caring for each other inadvertent details.

Lee Ji-hyun always thought that Kang Wuyou was just a big boy who didn’t understand romance or was a bit clumsy. Therefore, seeing Kang Wuyou’s sudden “confession” today gave her a hint of novelty, or expectation.

Jiang Wuyou, who was sitting in front of the piano, naturally couldn't imagine that Lee Ji-hyun, who was sitting at the dining table, had so much thought in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he moved his fingers and breathed a deep breath, and then gently placed his hands on the black and white keys.

"Born in winter, you are beautiful,

As white as snow, you belong only to me.

Born in winter, lovely you,

As bright as snow, you belong only to me.

No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is always so bright and white.

Born in winter, beautiful you,

As white as snow, you belong only to me.

Born in winter, lovely you,

As bright as snow, you belong only to me.

No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is always so bright and white.

Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you,

Happy birthday to you,

happy.birthday.to.you…”

Although the lyrics of this song "Winter Kid" sung by big.mama are simple and straightforward, at this moment, in the room where only Kang Wuyou and Lee Ji-hyun are only there, there is a different feeling. Under the intentional dim light, Kang Wuyou slowly played the piano. Although it was a little stiff and even some keys were pressed incorrectly, this intention was not destroyed.

Lee Ji-hyun looked at Kang Wuyou, who was playing the piano while sitting in front of the piano. If he was not moved, it would definitely be against his will. Hearing Jiang Wuyou's slightly hoarse voice in his ears, accompanied by the gentle sound of the piano, a warm feeling suddenly lingers from the bottom of his heart.

At some point, Jiang Wuyou walked up to him with a bunch of red roses in his hand. Looking at the bunch of bright red roses in Jiang Wuyou's hand that are hard to see in winter, a certain part of Lee Ji-hyun's heart was soft, as if he was gently pressed by something; it was also like a string, which was gently tickled, making a wonderful sound.

Ji Hyun didn't know what to say to express his mood at this moment. He looked at Kang Wuyou, who was holding a bouquet in front of him and stayed there stupidly.

Lee Ji-hyun was stunned at this moment, but for Jiang Wuyou standing, he was in an embarrassing situation of being neither up nor down.

If Kang Wuyou is a lover, he should say something warm to make the softness in Lee Ji-hyun's heart completely exude, either a gentle sweet word, a ring in a box, etc. But for Kang Wuyou, who is "taken away" and in love, Lee Ji-hyun's condition at this moment makes him at a loss.

Although he notified Jin Lin a few days in advance to help prepare, and even praised by Jin Lin at that time, in fact, these plots were only learned and used by Jiang Wuyou from the Internet and books. In his memory, the heroines in the book should be in tears at this moment, and at least they should be choking. But Lee Ji-hyun in front of him...

So, Jiang Wuyou, who didn't understand why he thought that his carefully prepared event failed, finally asked a question about what he thought of in the future:

"Well, Ji Hyun, why didn't you cry?"

“…”

Because the music stopped, Jin Lin, who was pushing the birthday cake in the next day, heard the stupidest sentence he thought he had heard in his life, and his feet slipped and almost pushed the cart with the cake. If it weren't for the anti-slip carpet on the floor of the side hall, it would have probably been 'uncle-dead' for nearly two hours'.

For Lee Ji-hyun, who was sitting on the stool and was full of emotion, Jiang Wuyou's words were like a needle, gently piercing her balloon that was full of bulging due to the touch. Lee Ji-hyun's mind seemed to hear a "pop", and the touch in his heart instantly turned into laughter and crying.

Jiang Wuyou was still very surprised. This is different from what the book said. Ji Hyun didn’t cry, so why should I hold her? What should I do if I hand it to her? Or put it on the table? This is not mentioned in the book.

Just when Jiang Wuyou was full of wonder and Lee Ji-hyun was amused and crying, Jin Lin, who finally remembered her mission, held back her laughing and pushed the cake in. She specially inserted a lit candle into the fruit cake made by Jiang Wuyou.

After Kim Lin, who was suffocating, completed his mission and went out, looking at the candle that had been burning about halfway, Kang Wuyou no longer considered why Ji-hyun didn't cry. He stubbornly stuffed the bouquet into Lee Ji-hyun's hand and urged, "Ji-hyun, make a wish, make a wish."

Lee Ji-hyun took the bouquet, glanced at Jiang Wuyou helplessly, and turned his attention back to the cake in front of him. He saw that on the white cream, the cut fruit was arranged into the shape of a heart. In the middle of the heart, three words were written with brown cream, "Thank you".

"Huh?" Lee Ji-hyun looked up at Jiang Wuyou strangely, but only saw his nervous expression. Under Jiang Wuyou's gaze, Lee Ji-hyun held his hands in his chest, closed his eyes and made a wish, and blew out the swaying candlelight with a smile.

After watching Lee Ji-hyun blowing out the candle, Jiang Wu-woo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to hand over the knife, he found Lee Ji-hyun lowered his head and observed the bouquet of roses.

"Do you like this bouquet of flowers very much?" Seeing that Lee Ji-hyun seemed to like it very much, Kang Wu-woo, who relaxed, smiled as if he was a little boasting, "It's really hard to find roses in winter."

"Well, is this the bouquet of flowers?"

"Yes, I searched for a long time before I found it." Jiang Wuyou nodded, as if he was thinking of his embarrassed appearance when he ran all over the Jiangnan District. Jiang Wuyou's face changed a little.

"Oh..." Lee Ji-hyun's face dimmed.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Jiang Wuyou was a little surprised, as if Ji Hyun was not very interested. What should I do at this time? Jiang Wuyou recalled the plot in the book:

It should be given a gift at this time, what about my gift?

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