yournovel Chapter 532 is like having diarrhea?
Chapter 532 is like having diarrhea?
In the living room, the ceiling light shone brightly, illuminating the entire space as if it were daytime.
The sweet and tempting aroma of cake cream mingled with the delicate and subtle fragrance of tulips, drifting gently into everyone's nostrils.
While waiting for the Polaroid camera to slowly eject the photographic paper, Ji Meng couldn't help but lean closer and peek at the paper in Lin Yourong's hand.
Then, she deliberately imitated Sister Ru, using that tsk-tsk tone, and read it vividly:
I want to take you to see the clear blue sky, I want to tell you loudly that I'm captivated by you. The past may pass quickly, but you'll always be moved. For the rest of my life, I only want you—
Just read it.
She suddenly straightened up, her voice trailing off in a long, drawn-out tone, looking utterly comical: "Oh my! I've got goosebumps."
Ji Meng had just finished speaking.
Sister Ru crossed her arms and unconsciously shrank back, saying earnestly, "I really got goosebumps all over, and even my scalp felt a little numb."
"Did I disgust you guys?" Yu Huan casually put his hands on his hips, a teasing smile on his face, and said playfully.
Sister Ru immediately waved the cake fork in her hand, shook her head, and denied without hesitation: "No! Don't misunderstand me, it's purely because you wrote it so well! These lyrics are absolutely amazing!"
At this moment, Lin Yourong was gazing at the lyrics written in flowing strokes with a fountain pen.
A gentle, bright light shone in her eyes, even more intense than the glow of the birthday candles reflected in them, like a deep, still lake, brimming with emotion.
The corners of her mouth turned up wider and wider, like parentheses, becoming increasingly deep, as if hiding endless sweetness that could overflow at any moment.
"So cheesy~" Lin Yourong suddenly chuckled.
"To be fair, Yu Huan is quite good at writing cheesy love songs," Ji Meng chimed in, a sly glint in her eyes.
While joking around, he deftly removed the photo paper from the Polaroid camera, bent down slightly, and gently placed it on the coffee table.
Immediately afterwards, she looked down at Lin Yourong and pointed the camera at her.
Lin Yourong was gazing at the sheet music with her head down. Warm white light gently shone down, outlining a hazy halo around her, making her appear even more charming and beautiful.
Her thick, long eyelashes, like two delicate little fans, cast fine, butterfly-wing-shaped shadows under her eyes, fluttering with each blink.
"Crack!"
The shutter clicked crisply again.
Ji Meng casually took another picture of Lin Yourong alone, capturing this beautiful moment...
Next, everyone's enthusiasm grew even higher, especially regarding the song "The Rest of My Life" that Yu Huan wrote for Lin Yourong. The topic flowed like a flood that had burst its banks.
Xing Yujia didn't understand music theory either. After reading the lyrics, her round apple-shaped face instantly filled with a maternal smile, and her eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement.
She looked up at Yu Huan and said, "Brother Yu, when you wrote this song, your heart must have been full of Su Su, right? Did you have so many images of the two of you flashing through your mind? Every line feels so sweet!"
"Of course! It's so cheesy!" Sister Ru teased, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
Lin Yourong's upturned lips slightly twitched, and she glanced at Yu Huan lightly before casually saying, "This love song is very well written, I like it very much."
After saying that, she lowered her head slightly, a sweet smile that she couldn't suppress appearing in her eyes.
Yu Huan laughed and said, "As long as my wife is happy, that's all that matters."
"Oh my! You two are really showing off your love, I'm almost sick of it!" Ji Meng unconsciously raised her voice a few decibels.
"But then again, Yu Huan's creative talent is truly admirable. One work after another, it's just like... just like..." Sister Ru's words stopped abruptly, as if something had suddenly choked her throat, clearly unable to find the right words to describe it for the time being.
Yu Huan smiled brightly and said in a humorous tone, "Like having diarrhea?"
Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback.
The brief silence lasted only a second, and then they all burst into laughter.
Ji Meng laughed so hard she almost fell over, nearly dropping the Polaroid camera.
She laughed so hard she could barely breathe, and said haltingly, "You...you're describing it like that...it's so...fucking...how did you even come up with that!"
Sister Ru clutched her stomach, laughing so hard tears were almost streaming down her face.
After finally catching her breath, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I was just thinking about praising you for your eloquent writing, but you had to use such a strange metaphor. But if you insist on describing yourself like that, I really have nothing to say."
Yu Huan thought to herself that people these days have such low standards for humor, and shrugged indifferently: "I'm just asking if it's appropriate or not?"
"That's very apt." Xing Yujia patted her chest gently, remembering Su Su's previous instructions, and tried hard to hold back her laughter so as not to laugh too loudly.
At this moment, Ji Meng seemed to suddenly think of something, her eyes lit up, and she enthusiastically suggested, "Rongrong, we don't quite understand this sheet music, why don't you sing a part for us right now? It will definitely sound amazing!"
"It's so late, we've already disturbed the neighbors enough, let's just forget about it." Lin Yourong gently shook her head.
“That’s true.” Ji Meng nodded slightly, indicating her understanding.
Since everyone had work to do during the day, the small birthday party held for Lin Yourong at midnight did not last very long.
After finishing the birthday cake, there was still half left, so the lid was immediately put back on.
Ji Meng organized everyone to take several group photos.
Not long after 12:30, Sister Ru glanced at the wall clock and exclaimed, "Oh dear, it's almost 1 o'clock. It's getting late, we should head out!"
At this moment, Lin Yourong sat gracefully on the sofa, holding a bouquet of flowers at an angle, with a gentle smile on her face.
She straightened her posture, posed, and had Ji Meng take a solo photo of her.
After taking the photos, she picked up where Sister Ru left off: "Sister Ru, why don't you and Yujia stay here tonight? It'll save you the trouble of having to come pick me up tomorrow morning."
Sister Ru stood to the side with her arms crossed, gently shook her head, and declined, saying, "No, it's not that far. It's only a 20-minute drive home. Besides, it's more comfortable to sleep at home. And I don't have any pajamas to change into."
After hearing this, Lin Yourong gently placed the bouquet on the coffee table, not insisting further. She simply nodded her chin and said with concern, "Alright, then please be careful on your journey. Remember to message me when you get home." Yu Huan suddenly cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards the group and jokingly said, "Thank you all so much for coming all this way so late to celebrate my wife's birthday with her. You've really gone to a lot of trouble!"
"Don't tell us all this!" Ji Meng waved her hand, raised her delicate eyebrows, and said half-jokingly, "I hope you're like the song says, that for the rest of your life, through thick and thin, through sunshine and snow, through calm and quiet!"
Yu Huan immediately replied firmly, "That's a must! Need I say more?"
"You've got a whole repertoire of pretty words, but if we find out you're not treating Susu well, we won't let you off the hook!" Sister Ru said as she turned and walked behind the front door.
"Then you can rest assured. My motto is 'a promise is a promise,'" Yu Huan replied jokingly with a smile, then followed them to the door to see them off.
After the guests left and the door was closed, the living room seemed to be muted, instantly falling into a state of tranquility.
Yu Huan was indeed quite sleepy at that moment.
Knowing it was getting late, I didn't linger and went straight to the bathroom to wash up.
When he finished washing up and came out of the bathroom, the first thing he saw was Lin Yourong holding a broom, carefully sweeping up the scattered sparklers, sequins, and ribbons on the ground.
The colorful trash gradually gathered together under her broom.
He quickly walked over to Lin Yourong, reaching out to take the broom: "Birthday girl, leave these to me, you go and rest."
Lin Yourong slightly turned her body to the side, deftly avoiding his hand, and smiled gently, saying, "Darling, you have to get up early for work tomorrow, you should go to sleep first."
"How can we let the birthday person do the work?"
Lin Yourong bent slightly at the waist, but her hands moved in an orderly manner.
Her smile grew even brighter as she said softly, "I don't have to get up early tomorrow, I can sleep comfortably until nine o'clock... Today is truly the happiest birthday of my life, I feel so happy."
As Yu Huan listened to her recount her happiness, she felt a warm current flow through her chest, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile. She couldn't help but reach out and pat her head.
"As long as you're happy."
Just as she withdrew her hand, Yu Huan suddenly remembered her plans for tomorrow, so she changed the subject and continued:
"By the way, I've already called your restaurant, Little Sapling, and booked two private rooms. I also invited Liang Qiaobo and Hu Jiyan. Sister Zhang is flying back to Yanjing tonight, and she's agreed to come too."
Lin Yourong quickly swept the last bit of trash on the ground into a dustpan.
Leaning on her broom, she turned her head slightly to look at Yu Huan's profile, her eyes sparkling with curiosity: "Can you find the time? Aren't you going to have dinner with your uncle and the others?"
Without hesitation, Yu Huan replied, "The birthday dinner is scheduled for noon. I've already discussed it with Sister Ru. You, the birthday girl, don't have to worry about anything tomorrow. Just relax and enjoy yourself. Just follow the arrangements."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong smiled slightly, her heart overflowing with emotion.
She suddenly stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and gave Yu Huan a light, fleeting kiss on the cheek.
Then, she gently pushed Yu Huan's chest and said sweetly, "Okay~ darling, go to sleep! I'll wash up and come right away."
"Okay." Yu Huan readily agreed and turned to walk towards the bedroom.
At this moment, he was in an exceptionally good mood, and even his steps became lighter.
Lin Yourong's gaze followed Yu Huan's tall figure until he disappeared behind the bedroom door before she looked away and carefully emptied the trash from the dustpan into the basket on the side of the coffee table.
Ever since reading the lyrics to "The Rest of My Life," Lin Yourong's smile has never faded.
After tidying up the living room, she picked up the tulip bouquet from the coffee table, brought it close to her nose, and took a deep sniff. The delicate fragrance instantly filled her lungs.
After putting down the bouquet, she picked up the sheet music for "The Rest of My Life".
"Find the sun where there's no wind, be the warm sun where you're cold. Life is full of ups and downs, you're always so naive. For the rest of my life, I only want you."
Lin Yourong hummed a trial song, her gentle voice seemingly carrying a hint of sweetness, as she walked slowly towards the bathroom.
She stopped in front of the sink and looked up at herself in the mirror.
The person in the mirror had a faint blush on their cheeks, like the sunset on the horizon, and their eyes were full of happy smiles, as if the whole world was filled with this happiness...
early morning.
Bright sunlight streamed through the windows, flooding the living room and illuminating the entire space.
After getting up and washing up, Yu Huan casually cut a piece of the remaining birthday cake for breakfast.
He sat sprawled on the sofa, eating the cake. As the cake entered his mouth, the delicate, creamy frosting slowly melted on his tongue.
The rich and creamy milky aroma, combined with just the right amount of sweetness, greatly satisfies the taste buds.
Just as Yu Huan was enjoying the delicious food, her cell phone, which was placed on the coffee table, suddenly vibrated violently, and the crisp ringtone broke the silence.
Yu Huan lowered her eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of the words 'Uncle' flashing on the screen.
A thought struck him: he remembered that he had texted his uncle late the night before to let him know the situation, and he guessed that this call must be from his uncle asking about the specific arrangements.
He quickly put down the paper plate containing the cake, picked up his phone, and pressed the answer button.
"Hey, Uncle, good morning!"
On the other end of the phone came my uncle's cheerful voice.
"Xiao Yu, good morning! Look at my memory, I completely forgot about You Rong's birthday. I've never been very attentive to these kinds of dates, I even forget Fei Yu's birthday. This morning, before I even checked my phone, your aunt reminded me that today is You Rong's birthday... Oh, you said you booked a private room at a restaurant for Rong Rong's birthday, how exactly did you arrange it?"
Yu Huan tore off a tissue, wiped the cream from the corner of her mouth, and then answered methodically, "Uncle, at noon, at a restaurant by the river on Shuyuan Road. There will be quite a lot of people, probably enough for two tables. In the evening, it will be the same place, and I will be hosting dinner for everyone."
Uncle chuckled softly on the other end of the phone and said, "Sure, I was originally planning to take the train there slowly after lunch, but since it's such an important occasion as Rong's birthday, I'll have Feiyu call a driver to take me there."
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan quickly said, "Uncle, just stick to the original plan. We'll still see each other tonight anyway, so don't make things too complicated for us..." (End of Chapter)