Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 81 - 38 Birthday Wish

That night, Xu Chengyang was browsing Moments and suddenly got a wave of lovey-dovey content—

The first post:

[Wanwan’s Fu: Birthday wish: to have a Mrs. Fu.]

Attached image: Su Wan cutting the cake with her head down.

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Comments as follows—

Little Chengyang of Mrs. Fu: "Your Mrs. Fu is stunningly beautiful, Mr. Fu, go for it!"

It’s Yao Ye, not Yao Ye: "Mr. Fu, your birthday wish will come true soon."

Jiang: "..."

Jin: "Christmas Eve wish: to have a sister-in-law."

Ivan: "Christmas Eve wish: for my wife’s wish to come true."

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The second post:

[Swan: Mr. Fu, happy birthday]

Attached image: The mousse birthday cake with candles blown out.

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Comments as follows—

Little Chengyang of Mrs. Fu: "Happy birthday to Mr. Fu, wishing you and Mrs. Fu happiness and a house full of children and grandchildren [flower sprinkle]"

It’s Yao Ye, not Yao Ye: "Happy birthday to Mr. Fu, wishing you and Mrs. Fu happiness and a house full of children and grandchildren [flower sprinkle]"

Wangzai Xiaocaitou: "Happy birthday to Mr. Fu, wishing you and Mrs. Fu happiness and a house full of children and grandchildren [flower sprinkle]"

Jin: "Happy birthday to Mr. Fu, wishing you and Mrs. Fu happiness and a house full of children and grandchildren [flower sprinkle]"

Mumu Baby: "Happy birthday to Mr. Fu, wishing you and Mrs. Fu happiness and a house full of children and grandchildren [flower sprinkle] On Christmas Eve, got fed a wave of romance, let me eat an apple to calm down..."

Mozart’s little brother: "In just one week, I’ve seen you show off your love twice [heartbreak]"

Jiang: "Slaughtering dogs..."

Mendel Jin: "Happy birthday to the man of our department’s flower!!!"

Qiaozi: "Happy birthday to Mr. Fu, wishing you and Mrs. Fu happiness and a house full of children and grandchildren [flower sprinkle]"

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That night, due to the dormitory curfew, Fu Weiheng had to send Su Wan back to her dorm, even though he was extremely unwilling. But what could he do? He dared not act rashly without a legitimate reason.

For this dinner, Su Wan’s full wallet remained unspent, because Mr. Fu, being a shareholder, could dine without paying, just have the bill recorded...

In the dark night, Fu Weiheng parked the Cayenne on the driveway not far from the dormitory area. Su Wan lowered her head to unbuckle the seatbelt, just as she was about to open the car door, the man in the driver’s seat clicked the lock with a soft "click."

Su Wan withdrew her hand from the door, turned her head in confusion to look at him: "What’s wrong?"

Fu Weiheng said nothing, adjusted the seat backward, then turned to encircle her waist with his hands. With a bit of effort, he pulled her onto his lap.

Su Wan let out a startled cry, and as she raised her gaze, she unsuspectingly met his deep, dark eyes. She pressed her hands against his shoulders trying to rise, but Fu Weiheng exerted a bit of force, holding her tightly in his arms.

Nearby, the sound of several footsteps could be heard, Su Wan was so embarrassed her ears were burning. She glanced at the distant pedestrians, biting her lip and lowering her gaze, not daring to look at him: "Neil, let go."

"Don’t move—" his breath suddenly turned heavy.

Su Wan instantly froze, not daring to move.

After an undetermined amount of time, he buried his head in the crook of her neck and said, "Wanwan, move in with me."

His soft hair occasionally brushed against her nose, taking in the fresh and pleasant scent on him, Su Wan, blushing, politely declined, "It’s not a good idea, I haven’t graduated yet..."

The man lifted his head, gently pressing his forehead against hers, not persuading further, only silently saying, "Okay, I’ll listen to you."

Su Wan: "Well... I’m going back, the curfew is approaching..."

Fu Weiheng: "Let me hold you for a little longer."

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Having escorted Su Wan back to the dormitory building, Fu Weiheng returned to the car.

Just as he unlocked the car and sat down, his phone, resting on the center console, suddenly rang with a WeChat message appearing.

Fu Weiheng started the car with one hand, picking the phone up with the other to unlock it, seeing it was a message from Fu Weijin—

Jin: "Neil, here’s an extra birthday gift for you [naughty smile]"

Following came a screenshot of a chat history, Fu Weiheng clicked to enlarge it.

The content was—

[Jin: "I’ll go pick up the cake later and leave it at the restaurant, you two enjoy yourselves tonight [naughty smile] I won’t join in, but I reckon Neil probably didn’t remember his birthday today."

Jin: "He’s usually not attentive to these matters. On his past birthdays, he’s either been busy preparing for concerts or working, rarely celebrating. This year, with you, he finally gets to have a proper birthday. Wanwan, you’ve got heart."

Wanwan: "I’ll be with him, forever"]

The last short eight words made Fu Weiheng feel overjoyed.

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In the quiet night, sitting inside the Cayenne, for a moment, the man smiled like a ten-year-old boy.