Chapter 42 Birthday Party
On the day of the birthday party, fans who won tickets followed the signs into the venue.
Upon entering, there is a huge flower wall with pink roses as the base. Fans who have just entered line up to take a rose from the flower wall. Next to it, there is a life-size standee of Han Yunxing, which is convenient for fans to take photos.
Further inside, you can see the stage backdrop decorated with pink and white birthday balloons, with strings of fairy lights delicately wrapped around them.
As I sat down, just as I was about to admire how beautiful the venue was, sharp-eyed fans noticed a gift bag under the seat in front of me.
Sure enough, as they bent down and peered under their seats, the fans pulled out what Han Yunxing had prepared.
It's the Aekyung cushion set that Han Yoon-sung previously endorsed, and the durian chips that Han Yoon-sung bought again because she thought they were delicious.
At 9:19 p.m., the lights were turned off on time.
The flower wall at the entrance was emitting a soft light, and the spot where fans had taken roses naturally outlined Han Yunxing's image.
The fans held their breath, and then the door creaked open as Han Yunxing gracefully entered, lifting her skirt.
In keeping with today's theme, Han Yunxing chose a pink dress at Cody's suggestion. The fabric was adorned with delicate trim and sequins, and the sequins on the skirt shimmered like light on a lake after a gentle breeze as she moved.
She bent down and took a rose from the flower wall, and the lights lit up in circles around her.
"I'm so happy to spend my birthday with the stars," Han Yunxing said as she walked to the center and looked carefully at the faces of her fans. Some of them were old friends who had been with her since before her debut, while others were new faces who had recently joined the group. "I really want to spend the next few decades together with them."
After glancing at the fans below the stage, Han Yunxing didn't forget to greet the fans online through her eyes.
After she finished expressing her wish, she smiled shyly and asked, "Wouldn't that be too greedy?"
Han Yunxing raised her hand, trying to cover herself with the pink rose, the pink petals casting a faint hue on her face.
"No! We'll be together from now on!"
"I'm even greedier, honey! I want to celebrate our wedding anniversary together forever!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
The female fan who wanted to get married had just shouted herself hoarse. Han Yunxing stretched out her hand, which was covering her face with flowers, even higher, and her eyebrows and eyes curved behind the flowers.
The sentimental topic was put aside. Han Yunxing cleared her throat, emerging from her previous shyness: "Stars, are you ready to play games with me?"
"Inside!"
Today's host is Han Yunxing herself. After hearing the enthusiastic response from the audience, the corners of her mouth turned up even wider, and she began to move on to the program.
On the table next to Han Yunxing was a box containing slips of paper listing the games her fans wanted to make. She reached out and took out one of the slips.
Han Yunxing carefully unfolded the folded note, and upon seeing the words on it, she tilted her head slightly, feeling certain that she had won.
Showing the text to the camera in front of her, Han Yunxing picked up the microphone and said, "Next is the eye-matching game. The number you drew is—"
The numbers on the big screen scrolled as she spoke, finally settling on 92.
"Number 92!"
Coincidentally, number 92 was the female fan who had just shouted that she wanted to celebrate her wedding anniversary with Han Yunxing. She walked onto the stage amidst envious glances from those around her.
At this moment, a heart rate monitor was brought onto the stage by the staff.
Han Yunxing sat facing her fans, with only an arm's length between them.
That's practically foul.
The female fan had never been so close to Han Yunxing before, and Han Yunxing even took the initiative to reach out and interlock her fingers with hers.
I hadn't originally planned to force myself to stay, but it was just too close.
But seeing Han Yunxing's serious expression, the female fan's competitive spirit was ignited, just like her idol. She stared into Han Yunxing's eyes and began to count the eyelashes on the other side.
Before they could even count to ten, they noticed that Han Yunxing's face was gradually turning red, and the detector next to her made a "ding" sound.
Han Yunxing shook the fan's hand in frustration, and after putting it down, she began to defend herself: "It's because this star is too good. I usually win."
A cheer came from the audience, but Han Yunxing pretended not to hear it and waited for the female fan to make a request.
"Hey... cough cough, Yunxing, can you give me a blessing?" The female fan lowered her head shyly: "I'm getting married soon."
Amidst the laughter from the audience, Han Yunxing gave her a look that seemed both resentful and not: "So you just said you wanted to spend our wedding anniversary together~"
The female fan couldn't take it anymore; she had no choice but to divide her heart between two people.
"You must be happy forever and ever." Han Yunxing's playful expression vanished, and she looked tenderly at the person in front of her. "I wanted to sing you a congratulatory song in advance~"
She tilted her head, observing the expressions of her fans as she sang a cappella.
“darling so it goes some things are meant to be
My dear, that's just how things are; some things are simply predetermined.
Take my hand take my whole life too
Hold my hand tightly and hold my whole life firmly in your grasp.
Oh for I can't falling in love with you…
Because I will fall in love with you without even realizing it. [1]
Seeing the tears in the female fan's eyes, Han Yunxing hurriedly found a tissue on the table and stuffed it into her hand.
Han Yunxing interacted with fans for about an hour, and today she was definitely a gaming disaster, losing nine out of ten games. Both offline and online fans were very satisfied. Her fellow fans are so talented; they got a lot of embarrassing memes of Han Yunxing.
However, there were many more touching moments, like Han Yunxing, who is sitting quietly in a chair singing right now. She is the most eye-catching, and her warm love is told through her singing.
Although many people in the audience said they were "mom fans," Han Yunxing, who was so focused on singing, had a strangely mature charm.
Before her were twinkling lights swaying gently to the rhythm. Han Yunxing stood up with a smile and walked around the stage, interacting with the audience.
After the final song, "Shinning," those present were about to reach the turning point of the day.
"Happy birthday!!!"
"Please take good care of Yoon-sung for the next year, Lyra-xi."
Han Yunxing turned to face the video of fans' blessings that suddenly appeared on the big screen, not even wanting to blink.
Birthday wishes spoken in different languages are all sincere blessings. Are these all for me?
Don't cry!
Don't cry!
The people in the audience shouted loudly when they saw Han Yunxing wiping the corner of her eye.
Arriving precisely at midnight, Han Yunxing tilted her head back and calmed herself amidst the cheers of her fans, while her staff pushed out a cake behind her.
Han Yunxing stood next to the cake, holding up her phone and taking several group photos with everyone present.
On that day, the hashtags 【Han Yunxing's Birthday Fan Meeting】 and 【Happy Birthday Han Yunxing】 topped the search charts in multiple countries.
—Lyra, such a popular newcomer, is a rare find among female solo players.
—A well-rounded individual with a charismatic personality, it's no surprise that he generates a lot of buzz.
—I'm so envious! I wish my favorite obscure idol could have a birthday fan meeting too, that would be such a grand affair!
—Isn't this Han Yoon-sung's birthday post? Happy birthday to my girl, and may your upcoming comeback be a huge success!
—Although my birthday just passed, I'm already looking forward to next year. I hope Cube will give me more seats!
Happy birthday, Yunxing! May your nineteenth year be even brighter.
—It seems like I'm falling for this. Please, Yunxing, always keep this passion alive!
…
Han Yunxing got home at around 2 a.m. As soon as she opened the door, Iye, wearing a princess-style scarf, walked towards her.
She bent down and pulled a note out of her scarf.
Happy birthday, Han Yunxing! Please feed me even more from now on, meow~ — iye
"What is it!" Han Yunxing chuckled softly, looking up and searching around.
Where did they hide?
Just as Han Yunxing was about to search in the hallway, the kitchen lights suddenly came on.
Han Daoen and Quan Zhilong walked out humming a birthday song.
Seeing her brother carrying something, Han Yunxing felt hungry again after eating the cake.
Han Yoon-sung sat down, took the spoon from Kwon Ji-yong, and began to drink the seaweed soup in her bowl.
The two people next to him seemed to be waiting for his evaluation. Han Yunxing tilted his head back and smiled, saying, "It's delicious!"
Glancing at Kwon Ji-yong, whose expression had relaxed, Han Dao-en recalled what had happened a few hours earlier.
After get off work, he planned to go to his sister's house to celebrate her birthday. He met Kwon Ji-yong, who was pushing his luggage, in the elevator.
"The performance was really great," Han Daoen said, bumping fists with Kwon Ji-yong, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, and asked with concern, "Is your ankle feeling better?"
"Much better." Kwon Ji-yong nodded; the ointment he took with him had worked very well.
Han Daoen casually pressed the floor button and turned to ask the person next to him, "How long are you going to rest this time?"
"My flight is tomorrow afternoon."
Kwon Ji-yong just finished a performance in Malaysia and will be heading to R country tomorrow for rehearsals.
Upon hearing this, Han Daoen patted Kwon Ji-yong on the shoulder, saying, "You've really been working hard lately."
So he didn't plan to keep Kwon Ji-yong around for a while longer, but he couldn't stop the guy from pressing his floor button. So when the elevator doors opened, he naturally followed Han Do-eun into the room.
Ignoring the overly friendly Kwon Ji-yong, Han Do-eun had a mission today.
"You have to drink seaweed soup on your birthday," Han Daoen rolled up his sleeves and walked to the refrigerator door.
Upon seeing the refrigerator magnet on the panel, he paused in his hand as he opened the cabinet door, gave a soft hum, and then continued to open the door to take out the beef and dried kelp inside.
Kwon Ji-yong was originally leaning on the sofa playing on his phone when he saw Han Dao-en standing on the island counter preparing ingredients. He walked over and watched Han Dao-en's skillful movements with great interest.
Kwon Ji-yong was eager to help: "I'll help you."
Han Daoen raised an eyebrow and made room for him.
His chopping technique was indeed quite clumsy, but Kwon Ji-yong treated it as if it were something important, carefully and evenly cutting the seaweed and beef into pieces.
Seeing that he was about to heat the oil in the wok, Han Daoen paused in her nodding, took the spice box from Quan Zhilong's hand, and said that the next steps should be done by someone with experience, otherwise it would just be a cycle of adding water and spices.
Fortunately, the seaweed soup I made in the end tasted pretty good.
But neither of them said that Han Yunxing was unaware that the soup was actually made by both of them. She finished the soup without worry and put down her spoon.
Seeing that Han Yunxing had finished eating, Han Daoen led her to the sofa to unpack her gifts.
The gift he gave was a Patek Philippe Starry Night watch, with a blue dial showing the orbit of the golden moon; it was a very exquisite astronomical timepiece.
"Happy birthday." Han Daoen helped Han Yunxing put on the watch, accepting her happy mood with satisfaction.
Kwon Ji-yong ran to open his suitcase, and the two watched as he walked over with a dust bag.
Since Han Daoen was sitting in the middle, Kwon Ji-yong simply put the bag on Han Daoen's lap.
Open the dust bag, and the contents are revealed once again.
Completely opposite to the style of the gift from Han Daoen, this Chanel hobo bag was meticulously covered with graffiti by Kwon Ji-yong, with very vibrant colors.
The bag on her lap was carefully taken away by the person next to her. Han Daoen lowered her eyes and clicked her tongue lightly, thinking, "Giving a handmade gift is so cunning."
Sure enough, Han Yunxing was very happy. She stretched her neck and expressed her love to Kwon Ji-yong. She loved the butterfly and star elements on it, and was afraid she wouldn't be able to bear taking it out.
If we keep talking like this, it'll be dawn soon.
Han Yunxing's wrist was grabbed, and Han Daoen turned his head to look at the time on his watch: "It's time to rest."
"May your performance tomorrow go smoothly." Han Daoen escorted Kwon Ji-yong to the door, warmly seeing them off.
Kwon Ji-yong tried to resist a little longer: "My suitcase..."
"Here!" Han Yunxing peeked out from behind Han Daoen and pulled Kwon Ji-yong's suitcase from beside her: "Have a safe trip, Oppa~"
Kwon Ji-yong looked helplessly into Han Yoon-sung's bright eyes, mentally ruffled her hair, pulled his suitcase over, and waved to the two siblings: "Goodnight."
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Author's Note: "1" *Can't Help Falling in Love*
Qiao Qiao and An Jingxia's Mini-Theater
Having missed the birthday party last time, the two redeemed themselves by winning a spot at Han Yunxing's birthday fan meeting.
Back in the dorm, An Jingxia hesitantly poked Qiao Qiao, "Is dried durian really delicious?"
Last time, after Qiao Qiao recommended it, the two of them bought a box of durians together, but after smelling the aroma, she insisted that Qiao Qiao eat it all.
"It's delicious!"
Sure enough, Qiaoqiao, a durian lover, said everything was delicious.
However, this was a gift from Yunxing!
An Jingxia pinched her nose and carefully tasted a small piece.
This time, there doesn't seem to be any strange smell.
Chew chew chew
It tastes pretty good!
Chew chew chew
Where are my durian chips?
The two bags, which were lying quietly in the trash can, were suddenly covered with a tissue.
It was An Jingxia who attempted to destroy the evidence.
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