Syllable!

Syllable!

Fang Xiaole shot two flower mosquitoes that rode into his face in a row, but his eyes stared at the mobile phone screen for a moment, stunned.

At this time, Lin Yaochai's sideburns were messy and disheveled, and when she struggled to flip, her nightdress was high and low for a while, and pieces of jade-like skin flashed intermittently under the light, reflecting a crystal light.

"Sister Mo, don't scratch Lin Yao, I really asked her to help promote the show, if you want to blame me, blame me!"

Fang Xiaole was finally reluctant to let Lin Yao be "tortured" like this, and opened his mouth to plead with Mo Yan.

"No, giggle, I sent it myself, Sister Yan giggles, don't blame him. ”

Lin Yao explained to Mo Yan while rolling on the sofa.

"Okay! What about you two bitter dramas? I'm a bad guy together?!"

Mo Yan interrupted the two with a cold face, stopped scratching Lin Yao, sat on the sofa, looked at Fang Xiaole on the mobile phone screen, and suddenly looked a little tired.

"Lin Yao is a stupid girl, she only knows how to be good to others, she doesn't know how to protect herself, if you are not a selfish man, look at her in the future, don't let her do stupid things for you. ”

After speaking, he got up and walked to the door, looking a little gloomy from his back.

"Sister Yan......"

Lin Yao was a little confused, not understanding what happened to Mo Yan suddenly.

"Shut up! If you make mistakes in the future, you will be punished like today, let Fang Xiaole see how ashamed you are!"

Mo Yan glared back at her, walked to the door, and said without looking back when he went out:

"Don't talk too late, go to bed early. ”

After speaking, he slammed the door shut and left Lin Yao's house.

The living room suddenly became quiet, Lin Yao turned his head to look at Fang Xiaole on the mobile phone screen, and found that his gaze was a little wandering, and looked down.

Ah!

Lin Yao suddenly remembered that her hair and clothes were in a mess now, and some places on her body were looming, which was really unsightly!

"You, don't hang up, wait for me!"

After saying that, he ran to the bedroom in a panic.

"Lin Yao, Lin Yao?"

Fang Xiaole screamed twice, but Lin Yao ran faster and faster, and slipped into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Fangfang, what's wrong with Lin Yao?

Fang Xiaole asked Fang Fang with concern.

"Deputy Director Fang, why don't you understand women at all?"

Fang Fang reluctantly explained:

"Sister Yao wants to maintain the image of a little fairy in front of you forever, and she doesn't want you to see her so embarrassed. ”

"Oh......" Fang Xiaole nodded thoughtfully.

Fangfang rolled her eyes helplessly, so what is good about men, I don't understand anything!

"Slow talk, I'm going to sleep, bye-bye!"

She waved her hand at Fang Xiaole and got up and went to her bedroom.

Soon Lin Yao changed her clothes, combed her hair again, and returned to her dignified and beautiful appearance.

"I'm sorry, I was too ugly. ”

She sat on the sofa, facing the screen of her mobile phone, still haunted by her "ugliness" just now.

"No, I thought you were cute just now, so you're afraid of tickling?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and comforted her.

"Really?" Lin Yao's eyes widened: "Don't you dislike me for being so ugly?"

"What's ugly?" Fang Xiaole said without hesitation: "You are beautiful no matter what you look like!"

"Thank you......" Lin Yao suddenly became happy, she stared at Xiaole's face above the mobile phone screen, and after a while, she suddenly said faintly:

"We haven't seen each other for another eighty-six hours. ”

Fang Xiaole calculated it very straightly, and found that the last time he and Lin Yao were eight o'clock in the morning three days ago, and now it is twelve o'clock in the evening, so if you calculate it, it is exactly eighty-six hours.

"Aren't you bad at math?"

He couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"I've been counting it hour by hour. ”

Lin Yao blinked and said seriously.

Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Yao's watery eyes, her face seemed to be reflected in her pupils.

This girl is really the only one in her heart!

"Lin Yao ......"

Fang Xiaole held the mobile phone in both hands, looked at the girl's face, and said with a serious expression:

"I'm sorry, because I'm not good enough to make you work so hard all the time. ”

Lin Yao was also stunned, Fang Xiaole had never said such a thing to her, she was a little frightened, and waved her hand again and again:

"No, no, no, it's that I'm too willful and stupid, if I can be as popular as Yang Jiaxin, make a lot of money, and be so powerful, and let everyone listen to her, then we can, we can ......"

Yang Jiaxin is the first sister in the Chinese music scene, a real diva-level figure.

At her level, she is no longer restrained by the brokerage company, and she is not afraid that announcing her feelings will make her fan base unstable.

And this is also Lin Yao's goal.

"You don't always have to carry the burden on your shoulders, we said we worked together. ”

Fang Xiaole said softly:

"I know you're not going to change, and you know I'm not going to change, that's enough. ”

Lin Yao stared at Fang Xiaole, although the two were thousands of miles apart, they could still see through the mobile phone screen that the other party was only pretending to be alone in their eyes.

"Can you tell me you'...... What won't change?"

After Lin Yao said this, her cheeks turned red to the root of her ears at a speed visible to the naked eye, but she didn't lower her head, she still looked at Fang Xiaole seriously.

"I ......"

Fang Xiaole opened his mouth, and in Lin Yao's expectant eyes, he finally said:

"I love this thing about you, and it will never change. ”

Although he had been looking forward to it, when he really heard this sentence come out of his mouth, Lin Yao's heart still paused heavily, and his mind was blank for a moment.

Somehow, tears flowed out of my eyes.

"What's wrong?

Fang Xiaole was startled and hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine, I'm ......"

Lin Yao covered her mouth, her clear eyes as beautiful as crystal clear gems.

"I'm just, so happy. ”

At this time, in another bedroom, Fang Fang hid behind the door, pursed her lips and whispered:

"Cut, rhetoric, in the future, I must find a man who can talk better than Fang Xiaole. ”

And outside the door of Lin Yao's house, Mo Yan leaned her ear to the door, and vaguely heard the conversation between Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole, she suddenly sighed:

"Man, huh...... I hope Lin Yao is luckier than me. ”

After speaking, Mo Yan walked out of the apartment building where Lin Yao's house was located, walked out of the community, and got into a car.

She pulled out her phone and looked at the WeChat chat with a man named Chen Ming, who had been begging her for forgiveness and begging her to give him a chance to meet.

Mo Yan was silent for a moment, and finally sent a message over:

"I'll see you at the old place at eight o'clock tomorrow night. ”