You’re Beautiful When You Smile

Chapter 172 (1)

Since Little Fatty still had diarrhea, he was forbidden from eating any cream. He watched Xiao Rui take all the cream off his slice of cake then sent it all into his own mouth. He mumbled: Ive never been this healthy my whole life, not even able to have any cream

Xiao Rui stuffed a piece of cake into Little Fattys mouth: Keep having diarrhea then! All you know is to eat!

Little Fatty grabbed the cake and carefully picked up the cake in small pieces with a fork: Huh, Tong Yao, why didnt you say its your birthday? When Cheng Ge walked in, I was shocked. I thought the roses were for me and almost peed on my pants-- --

Tong Yao: ......

No wonder Little Fatty looked so shaken up when Lu Sicheng walked in the room.

He even came up with things like In me the tiger sniffs the rose.

Tong Yao: Very well, the fear of being out of the closet made you into a poet.

Little Fatty: Bah! Ive always been very cultured. If I didnt play professionally, Id have been able to go to either Peking University or Tsinghua.

Tong Yao was sitting on Lu Sichengs lap as Little Fatty was talking-- --Lu Sicheng was quite relaxed at the moment since he had successfully completed his duty as the good man. He held on to Tong Yao with both of his arms on her shoulder while checking the notes that Tong Yao had written in her notebook about how to be a support. When he heard the conversation between Tong Yao and Little Fatty, he lazily said: Those flowers should be given to Little Fatty. Look what you put me through If it wasnt for the fact that I took out your id card to take a look, Im afraid that 60 years later you would still tell our grandson: The first year when your grandpa and grandma were together, your grandpa didnt celebrate my birthday.

As he was speaking, his voice was right next to Tong Yaos ear and Tong Yaos back could feel the vibration in his chest which lightly tickled her with each word Tong Yao laughed, patted the mans big hand, and tried to grab the notebook back. Lu Sicheng mumbled: Sheesh, dont move, Im checking your homework. If it isnt good, you have to cough up the cake.

Tong Yao stopped fighting for the notebook but held his wrist: I really didnt mean to keep my birthday a secret. All I could think of today was how well I played support and were in a foreign country, so in the end, Ive forgotten it myself.

Lu Sicheng: I dont believe it.

Tong Yao: Alright, you dont believe it. Then, weve been together for quite some time now, why havent you asked when my birthday is?

Lu Sicheng: ......

Tong Yao: See, isnt this asking for trouble? I said it doesnt matter, you have to say it matters. Now I start to care about it and you dont know what to say

He probably cant even remember his own birthday. Lu Yue, who was sitting on a sofa playing a game on his cell phone, said without even looking up: Its not that I'm trying to get him off the hook. If you two have a fight about this and break up, thatd be so nice. I wont have to listen to you two for the rest of my life-- --But, the problem is, in our family no one celebrates birthdays except my mom. She would start talking about her birthday three days beforehand which effectively avoids the embarrassment of her birthday being forgotten by the family

Tong Yao pointed at Lu Yue: Whens yours?

Lu Yue thought about it: It seems to be around May Day. Its passed.

Tong Yao moved her body and turned to cup Lu Sichengs face. She gave him a kiss on his nose tip: Then how about yours? Youre a Scorpio, your birthday hasnt come yet.

Lu Sicheng used the tip of his nose to rub her and said in a deep voice: Ill go check my id card. Ill celebrate my birthday this year; I want presents.

Tong Yao giggled. Everyone in the room looked the other way in embarrassment, like they had seen something they shouldnt have.

They stayed a while longer to keep Little Fatty company. At around midnight, Xiao Rui cleaned up the cake and started to rush them to leave. He said that because of their visit to Little Fatty, he had to cancel the scheduled skirmish with CK tonight and CKs manager was pissed off-- --If Little Fatty couldnt get out of the hospital, he should find a trash bin somewhere to throw himself in

Finally they left the hospital.

The hospital staff watched them leave with a confused look on their faces. They couldnt understand why the visitors didnt bring anything for the patient but on their way out, it was one of the visitors who had a large bouquet of red roses in her hand