It's late at night.

In a dark and secluded alley, a tall, thin figure walked slowly down the road.

He didn't drink, but his steps were a little heavy.

The night breeze blew across his face, blowing the hair hanging down on his forehead, and also blowing up the already restless mood.

"Brother, you have to think clearly, if you make up your mind, you have to go on firmly, if you can't bear it, then don't start,

Lin Yao is a good girl, if you can't be responsible for her to the end, don't hurt others. ”

This is what Hong Sanshi said to Fang Xiaole before parting after dinner.

In fact, what Hong Sanshi said, Fang Xiaole had already thought about it, and he thought further.

It's just that now he and Lin Yao are far from that step, and even, the relationship between the two has not even been determined.

After all, the two of them have only known each other for less than a month, and they don't know each other well enough, maybe after a while, the throbbing from that night will slowly disappear?

Fang Xiaole is also a traditional person, he will be twenty-six at the end of the year, and at this age, falling in love is to get married, and to be in love with each other for a lifetime.

If both parties don't know each other's roots, don't have a enough understanding of each other's families, and just rely on fairytale love at first sight, how far can the two of them go?

What's more, Fang Xiaole has no career now, and he doesn't have enough confidence not to be a drag on Lin Yao.

This world is very realistic, and no relationship can be placed in a vacuum without being disturbed by the world.

What's more, Lin Yao is still a big star with countless fans, if he and her are together, the difficulties that the two of them will face may be unimaginable.

Fang Xiaole hopes that if that time really comes, he will have enough strength to face it.

"You have to work harder and go higher......"

This is the first time in Fang Xiaole's life that he has seriously thought about his relationship with a person of the opposite sex.

In the end, this reflection from the straight man inexplicably turned into a motivation to encourage him to "work hard and make progress every day......

There was a vibration in his trouser pocket, Fang Xiaole picked up his mobile phone, looked at it, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

It was a message from the "middleman" Fangfang.

"Planning Fang, Sister Yao asked me to ask if you slept?"

Fang Xiaole replied while walking into the community:

"Assistant Liu, please tell Lin Yao, I went to dinner with Brother Hong in the evening, and I just got home now. ”

When Fang Xiaole walked into the rented building, went down the stairs, and entered the rental house, Fangfang's message came again:

"Sister Yao asked you what you were eating, did you drink, and she said that your throat can't drink. ”

Although it was separated from the screen of the mobile phone, Fang Xiaole seemed to be able to feel the loveless expression on Fangfang's face at this time.

"Please tell Lin Yao, I didn't drink...... Brother Hong knew that she was injured, and he would help her avoid running and confrontation as much as possible when recording the show. ”

This time, there was a long silence on the other side before sending a message, and it was a voice:

"Thank you. ”

The voice is gentle and beautiful, crisp and lovely, it is Lin Yao's voice.

Fang Xiaole was stunned, listened to it twice, and then typed and asked:

"Isn't Agent Mo here?"

Lin Yao said before that Mo Yan has personally guarded her for the past few days, never leaving her, and letting Fangfang pass on information is all hiding, just like a spy movie.

Lin Yao actually dared to send a voice just now, indicating that Mo Yan was not by her side for the time being.

Somehow, although he had heard Lin Yao's voice many times, the voice just now made Fang Xiaole feel extremely sweet.

It's like eating chilled watermelon in summer, which is sweet, crunchy and refreshing, and penetrates into the tip of your heart.

Fang Xiaole felt that it was quite strange for him to be like this, probably because he hadn't heard Lin Yao's voice for a few days, so it was a bit scarce, right?

It would be more comfortable to meet and talk face-to-face......

An unrealistic thought suddenly rose in Fang Xiaole's heart.

As soon as this idea arose, I received a video call request from Fangfang on WeChat.

Don't......

Is this really a heart-wrenching rhine?

Fang Xiaole connected to the video, and the face that had not been seen for several days appeared on the screen.

The pretty face is shy, the beautiful eyes are smiling, and although he is facing the camera at close range, it does not affect the beauty and gentleness of this face in the slightest.

"See?"

Lin Yao's cheeks were a little red, and he gently brushed the green silk that was hanging down his ears, and asked in a low voice.

"You can see, you've lost weight. ”

Fang Xiaole looked at her on the screen, and somehow opened her mouth, and the first sentence was a vulgar romance drama line.

"I'm busy recording songs during this time, and I'm a little tired......"

Lin Yao blinked, and a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at him on the screen:

"You've lost weight, too. ”

Vomit~~

There was a slightly exaggerated vomiting sound next to her, and Fangfang couldn't bear to come over and take the phone.

"Just take a look, Sister Yao, Sister Yan will come in at any time when she is calling outside. ”

"Oh, wait a minute, okay?"

Lin Yao clutched her phone tightly and pleaded with Fang Fang pitifully.

"Alas!"

Fangfang was defeated, so she had to stand aside helplessly, and didn't forget to glare at Fang Xiaole on the other side of the screen as she walked.

"Is this your bedroom at the hotel?"

Fang Xiaole looked through the screen, there was a bed behind Lin Yao, and there was a piece of women's underwear hanging on the hanger at the head of the bed, which was still cute pink.

"Yikes!"

Lin Yao found that Fang Xiaole's eyes shifted to the side, she looked sideways, her face was flushed with shame, and she quickly turned the camera of her mobile phone to the side.

"Ahem. ”

Fang Xiaole was also a little embarrassed, he didn't mean it, it was really a little too conspicuous for that thing to hang there.

The two of them just separated from the screen, their heads down, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"The recording went smoothly today, right? When will the new album be released?"

It was Fang Xiaole who broke the silence first.

"Well, it's all recorded, the company is in post-production, and Sister Yan said that it would be promoted for a day or two before it was sent out. ”

Lin Yao glanced up at Fang Xiaole, lowered her head embarrassedly, and continued:

"Sister Yan is going to post a video of me recording a song on Weibo tomorrow, which was taken by a photographer invited by the company, which is more ...... than the one Fangfang sent to you that day It's even better, if you have time, go check it out. ”

"This is also promoting your new album, right? I'm going to see it. ”

Fang Xiaole estimated that this was also one of Lin Yao's company's propaganda methods, just now Fangfang said that Mo Yan went out to call, and it was estimated that these things were arranged.

"By the way, how are your feet? I think it's still a little swollen in the last photo you posted?"

Fang Xiaole remembered Lin Yao's injury and hurriedly asked.

"Oh, look. ”

Lin Yao thought he wanted to see it, so he pointed the mobile phone camera at his feet, paused, and stretched out a hand to take off the slippers on his feet, revealing the white and crystal soles of his feet.