"I, I'm not, I don't, you talk nonsense!"

Lin Yao hurriedly bit her lip to prevent the corners of her disobedient mouth from curling up again.

"But I remember when my sister was in love, she had the same expression as you do now, and she now has three children. ”

Fang Fang touched her chin and widened her eyes, showing that she was not so easily fooled.

"I'm happy, but that's because ......"

Lin Yao's beautiful eyes rolled slightly, and finally found the explanation:

"It's because I finally found a good song, that's why I'm so happy, well, that's it!"

Fang Fang was puzzled: "Really?"

Lin Yao nodded affirmatively: "It's really true!"

After speaking, she pushed Fangfang: "Let's go, we have a very tight time to practice singing." ”

"Oh, good. The assistant was successfully fooled.

"Oops!" Because he was walking too fast, Lin Yao's left ankle was overwhelmed, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

"Sister Yao, slow down. Fangfang hurriedly helped her.

"Fangfang, don't tell anyone about my injury later, I don't want others to think I'm too squeamish. ”

After getting in the car, Lin Yao admonished.

"Okay. Fangfang agreed.

Then, under Lin Yao's repeated urging, the driver risked speeding and drove more than 20 kilometers from the hotel to the old city in less than fifteen minutes.

When the nanny car arrived at Fang Xiaole's rented community, he was already waiting on the side of the road, carrying a guitar and a backpack on his shoulder.

Lin Yao hurriedly rolled down the window and waved at Fang Xiaole: "I'm sorry to wait for a long time, the car is driving a little slowly." ”

Driver: "I'm about to drive into a Need for Speed car, are you still too slow?"

"It's okay, I've just come out. ”

Fang Xiaole said politely, and got into the car after the side sliding door of the nanny car opened automatically.

The nanny car had three rows of seats, Fang Fang sat in the co-pilot, Lin Yao sat alone in the second row, Fang Xiaole thought that it was best to avoid suspicion, so he planned to go to the third row.

"Fang Xiaole, did you bring the music score, let's start practicing, and I want to trouble you to teach me. ”

Lin Yao said suddenly, and quietly moved her ass to the side, making room for Fang Xiaole.

Hearing her words, Fang Xiaole didn't think much about it, thanked him and sat down next to Lin Yao, and took out the written music score and lyrics from his bag.

Immediately next to his body, a masculine and mellow masculine aura penetrated Lin Yao's nose, her cheeks were slightly red, and her heartbeat accelerated a little.

In order to hide her gaffe, Lin Yao looked sideways at the window.

Is that where he lives?

It looks pretty shabby.

Lin Yao secretly looked at Fang Xiaole's information and knew that he had rented a cheap rental house in a community in the old city.

At this time, looking at the dilapidated community gate through the car window and the crowded and old residential buildings inside, Lin Yao bit her lip and suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Lin Yao, is there a musical instrument in the place where you practice?"

Hearing his voice in his ears, Lin Yao retracted his gaze and replied softly:

"Yes, we practiced in that studio, and the instruments and equipment were all in place. ”

"That's good, then let's practice a cappella in the car, and then combine other instruments when we get there, do you think it's okay?"

Fang Xiaole was a little excited, remembering that when he was studying at the Conservatory of Music on Earth, he wandered freely in the ocean of music every day, which was really enjoyable.

Lin Yao felt Fang Xiaole's pleasure, and practiced with him very seriously, secretly looking at his face from time to time.

Somehow, she felt that he seemed to be more handsome when he sang.

......

"There is a beautiful encounter on this roof~"

"Singing your song on the roof~"

"On the roof and I, the one who loves ......"

The gentle and deep singing voices are intertwined and blended, flowing gently in the spacious carriage, even without the accompaniment of musical instruments, still reaching the eardrums and refreshing people's hearts.

After the two finished singing, they couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

The feeling of that night, it seems to be back.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Wow, listen to that!"

Fang Fang couldn't help but applaud: "This song is so good, and Sister Yao and Assistant Fang both of you sing it so well." ”

Fang Xiaole was puzzled: "But don't you think my voice is not too bad?"

"I didn't pay attention to that. Fang Fang tilted her head and thought: "Anyway, I just think this song is very good, and it will definitely be better if it is accompanied by accompaniment!"

Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole with a smile, and blinked her eyes slightly mischievously, as if to say: Look at me, I'll say it.

Fang Xiaole smiled and shook his head, still not confident in his voice.

The reason why Fang Fang thinks that the two of them sing well is that the melody of this song is classic, and the second is that Lin Yao's voice is tactful and beautiful, which greatly covers up the shortcomings of his broken voice.

But if this song is sung by him alone, it can probably only be described as a ghost crying wolf.

The two practiced together again, and Fang Xiaole sang and told Lin Yao some details.

I don't know if this song is particularly compatible with Lin Yao, or if Lin Yao's musical understanding is too high, when the nanny car arrived at the practice field, Lin Yao had basically grasped the essence of this song.

Before, Fang Xiaole thought that Lin Yao was just born with a good voice and belonged to God's appreciation of food, but he didn't expect that she was also quite accomplished in the understanding of music.

Renmei has a good personality and strong professional ability, such a perfect girl, no wonder people are jealous.

Fang Xiaole remembered all kinds of "black materials" about Lin Yao on the Internet, and now it seems that they are all rumors made up by competitors for her.

It's not easy for this little girl.

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao's side face with his head bowed and singing, his silhouette was soft, his expression was serious, and there was a trace of pity in his heart, but more admiration and envy.

Squeak, the nanny car stops.

Fang Fang turned to the two and said, "Sister Yao, Assistant Fang, it's here." ”

"Oh, okay. Fang Xiaole quickly looked away and replied as usual.

"Then let's get out of the car. Lin Yao glanced at Fangfang, it was inconvenient for her to get into the car, and she needed to be helped.

Fang Fang understood, hurriedly got out of the car first, and after the side sliding door opened, she helped Lin Yao get out of the car.

Fang Xiaole couldn't help but laugh dumbly, sure enough, female stars are more or less pretentious, with such a good personality as Lin Yao, she still has to put on a score when she gets out of the car, and she needs an assistant to help her.

The three of them got out of the car, Lin Yao quietly signaled Fangfang not to help herself anymore, pointed to a small building in front of her, and smiled at Fang Xiaole: "The recording studio is inside." ”

"Then let's go, I haven't played the piano for a long time, and my hands are itchy. Fang Xiaole had some expectations.

"Hmm. Lin Yao agreed softly and led the way in front.

After walking for a while, Fang Xiaole suddenly felt that something was wrong, Lin Yao, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became silent, and also deliberately walked in front, as if he deliberately kept a distance from himself.

Fang Xiaole scratched his forehead, could it be that what I said just now made her unhappy?

It's just that he can't see at this moment, Lin Yao's forehead, who was walking in front, was covered with fine beads of sweat.