yournovel Chapter 90 The Superstar Has Arrived!
Chapter 90 The Superstar Has Arrived!
Chapter 90 The Superstar Has Arrived!
"I plan to release the song 'Time Thief' as a single after I finish the album!" Lin Yourong said, gently pinching the brim of her hat and pulling it up slightly. "Then you can ask for a higher copyright fee for your song."
Yu Huan glanced at it casually.
As the brim of her hat rose, her fair face became even more clearly visible.
He naturally understood her unspoken meaning.
With the release of the album, the title track "It's You" has come into the public eye. As the credited lyricist and composer, Mr. Y's copyright fee for "Time Thief" will certainly increase significantly.
He shook his head: "Didn't we agree that this song was for you?"
"You want to invest, right? Then the more capital you have, the better!"
What else is there to say?
Yu Huan stared silently at the road for a long time before nodding: "Alright, we're family, so what's mine is yours!"
"We signed an agreement stipulating that our assets are separate after marriage, so how can yours be mine?" Lin Yourong snorted, but then added, "But I like hearing you say that!"
"Then you haven't said what I want to hear yet!" Yu Huan smiled brightly, finally unable to hold back after holding it in for so long: "Like, call me 'darling'?"
Hear the words.
Lin Yourong rolled her eyes.
She immediately took a deep breath, her crimson lips moving rapidly as she uttered a torrent of words, repeating over and over again: "My dearest, my dearest, my dearest, my dearest, my dearest..."
Chattering incessantly.
His lung capacity is truly astonishing.
As a professional singer, his breathing is probably almost imperceptible.
Yu Huan was driving on the expressway, so it wasn't easy for her to be distracted by pinching her cheeks or covering her mouth.
a long time.
After catching her breath, she tilted her head and looked at Yu Huan, saying, "How is it? Is that enough?"
Yu Huan nodded vigorously: "That's enough, that's enough. I was really afraid you'd faint!"
Lin Yourong pinched Yu Huan's arm and twisted it: "What's your obsession with this title?!"
"This feeling, hey! It's so authentic!"
Yu Huan grinned slightly, his expression righteous and stern:
"I used to be constantly bombarded with displays of affection from other couples, hearing 'darling' all the time. Now that I finally have a girlfriend—no, wait, a wife—I want to experience that feeling too, is that not allowed?"
When Yu Huan mentioned the word "wife," Lin Yourong was startled and let go of his hand.
"Alright then," Lin Yourong nodded her chin and said softly, "Darling~"
She had only teased him before, but now that she didn't have a mask to cover her face, she was actually a little embarrassed.
Yu Huan glanced at her slightly embarrassed expression, her ten fingers, as delicate as scallion roots, unconsciously twisting together. He gripped the steering wheel with one hand and scratched the back of his head with the other.
I really don't understand the world of pure love warriors anymore.
It's like when you're afraid of the dark and hide under the covers, those scary unknowns naturally disappear, giving you courage.
When Lin Yourong is fully armed, wearing a mask and sunglasses, the things she says and the things she does are what actually make her more attractive to him.
Without these two things, one's skin is thinner than paper!
In a flash.
"I called you, and you still haven't responded, have you!" Lin Yourong suddenly glanced sideways and stretched out her crab-like hand.
Yu Huan nodded hurriedly, like a chick pecking at rice: "Who said I didn't react! I was just savoring the word 'darling,' and I haven't come to my senses yet!"
"Pah!" Lin Yourong spat.
The two chatted and laughed all the way, and the scenery outside the car window kept changing, from the desolate suburbs to the bustling city.
Yu Huan stepped on the gas pedal, and in less than half an hour, he could see the hospital complex in the distance.
'Wuling City First People's Hospital'.
The bright red characters on the white wall stood out starkly against the gloomy sky.
Although there were many vehicles turning right into the hospital and a large flow of people on the street, the car windows were closed, and the sound insulation of Lao Lin's Crown was excellent, so there was almost no noise.
Lin Yourong unconsciously gripped the armrest beside her.
Yu Huan glanced at her increasingly serious expression. Her lips were pressed tightly into a line, and her mood clearly became heavy when she arrived at a place like a hospital.
She immediately smiled and said, "Your parents are resting at a nearby hotel. I don't know if they've come yet. Your uncle is busy with work. But right now, your aunt, uncle, and Qianqian should all be at the hospital."
"Oh."
Lin Yourong put on a mask, pulled down the brim of her hat, tightened the zipper of her down jacket, and finally rolled up her sleeves.
Having made all the necessary preparations to get off the bus, I eagerly awaited my arrival.
Yu Huan drove his car and spent a few minutes queuing to enter the hospital's underground parking garage.
After navigating the winding streets, I finally found an empty parking space.
With an incredibly smooth reverse parking maneuver, I maneuvered into the parking space.
Without delay, the two got off the bus immediately.
Yu Huan walked side by side with Lin Yourong, carrying a bag of trash, and finally threw it into the trash can at the elevator entrance.
After getting on the elevator, Yu Huan saw Lin Yourong take a deep breath. Perhaps the smell of disinfectant was too strong, causing her to cough slightly.
There was no one else in the elevator at that moment. Yu Huan pressed the button for the seventh floor and then took her hand.
You could feel the slight coolness in her palms, and the fine sweat on her hands also carried a faint coolness, which must have been due to mental factors.
He looked very worried.
A glimpse into the whole reveals the deep bond between the grandfather and grandson.
His fingers gently slipped between hers, pressing tightly against her hand, trying to convey some warmth to her.
He said in a deliberately relaxed tone, "Don't worry too much, Grandpa is fine."
Lin Yourong nodded slowly.
The elevator stopped on the first floor in a moment, and the crowd rushed in, squeezing the two of them to the very back.
Lin Yourong's back was pressed against the corner, while Yu Huan was facing her.
He held her hand with one hand and braced his other hand against the elevator wall, his tall figure enveloping her in a small area.
Forced by circumstances, the two unknowingly unlocked a "wall slam" (a romantic gesture where one of the two pins the other against a wall).
Lin Yourong's fingers gripped Yu Huan's clothes tightly, her head resting on his shoulder through her fisherman's hat.
They seemed intimate, but the air was filled with the hushed conversations of people and the soft sounds of the elevator running, and there were not many romantic thoughts at the moment.
After a short while, we arrived at the seventh floor. The elevator, which had been crowded with people, was now much emptier.
"Excuse me, thank you." Yu Huan walked ahead, holding Lin Yourong's hand, and passed through the crowd.
After exiting the elevator, I led her directly down the corridor to ward 709 at the end.
In front of the 709 nameplate, Yu Huan let go of Lin Yourong's hand and peeked inside through the door window.
All that could be seen was Uncle sitting slumped on the sofa playing on his phone, while Grandpa Duan lay on the hospital bed resting with his eyes closed.
Aunt and Sisi, one big and one small, sat at the desk under the window, the former seemingly tutoring the latter with her homework.
In a flash, he surveyed the area and then pushed open the door.
The commotion caused the bored uncle to turn around. He first saw the handsome and tall Yu Huan, then shifted his gaze to what was behind him—
"Oh my!" Uncle hurriedly put down his phone and stood up, grinning with his big gold teeth: "The big star is here!"
Lin Yourong, who followed Yu Huan into the room, took off her mask, casually put it in her down jacket pocket, and forced a smile as she called out, "Uncle~"
"You're very busy these days, it's almost the end of the year and we can only see each other once!" Uncle joked with a smile.
"She didn't see us, but we can see her on TV!" Auntie hurriedly went around the hospital bed to Lin Yourong, hugged her affectionately and said, "Yourong, it's been so long since I've seen you, you seem to have grown taller again?"
"Auntie," Lin Yourong called out to her, then said, "No, I've always been this tall."
My aunt could tell that her smile was somewhat forced, probably because she was worried about her grandfather.
He quickly took her hand and led her to the hospital bed: "Your grandfather is doing fine now. The caregiver was right there when he had the stroke, and the rescue was very timely. He has no aftereffects, just some slurred speech and difficulty swallowing. The doctor said he will recover after a period of rest!"
Sisi also came over with small steps, tilting her head up, and chimed in, "Auntie! When will I grow as tall as you?"
"Sisi, just drink more milk and exercise more, and that'll be fine." Lin Yourong smiled and pinched her cheek.
Uncle smiled and stepped forward, standing behind her and ruffling Xixi's head: "Your aunt loved playing badminton when she was little. You, this little lazybones, wouldn't even run a few steps. I think it'll be difficult for you to grow as tall as your aunt."
Sisi immediately shrank back: "Then I want to play badminton too!"
"Sure, Grandpa will play badminton with you."
"No, no! I want Grandma to stay with me!"
My uncle laughed and scolded, "You little brat, I don't want to play with a kid like you!"
"Fine, don't play then! I want my uncle to play badminton with me, he's much taller than you! Your head only reaches his nose!"
Her uncle immediately veered the subject away from the main point, tapping her little head: "What uncle? I told you to call him cousin-uncle. He and your cousin are a couple, just like your parents. Do you understand?"
What seemed like a joke to a child actually revealed the truth.
Grandpa had already turned his head, which was buried in the pillow, and looked at Lin Yourong with a smile amidst the banter between the grandfather and granddaughter.
Lin Yourong released her aunt's and Qianqian's hands.
Get closer.
Grandpa, how are you feeling now?
"Okay, okay." The old man nodded slightly, unable to say anything else.
His hair was like autumn reeds, silvery white and sparse. His head was sunken in the soft pillow, and his face looked even thinner against the white pillow.
She looked extremely haggard.
Lin Yourong felt that this was completely different from the energetic old man she remembered, and she couldn't accept that someone who was once so strong had become like this.
She quickly grasped her grandfather's fingers and palms, which were sticking out from under the covers.
Her eyes immediately reddened, and glistening tears slid down her cheeks.
"What are you crying for?" A hint of heartache and helplessness flashed in the old man's eyes. He said slowly and deliberately, "I'm not dead yet, am I? How many more years can I live?"
(End of this chapter)