Chapter 50: I Love Your Song

Why did he suddenly send me WeChat?

This seems like the first time he's sent me a message, right?

Wow!

Lin Yao held her mobile phone and stared at the line of words on the screen without blinking.

After a moment, she took a deep breath and typed, "Not yet, what about you?"

It was then deleted again.

Such a conversation should be between familiar lovers, right?

Wouldn't it seem too much to ask myself like this, what if he thinks I'm a very casual girl?

After thinking about it, Lin Yao typed again: "Rest immediately." ”

Then it was deleted again.

It's so detached, as if it's suggesting that others shouldn't bother her.

So I typed it again, deleted it again, retyped it again, and deleted it again......

Finally, when Fang Xiaole arrived at the door of the Hilton Hotel, thinking that Lin Yao had really slept, he received her reply.

"Not yet, you have something to do with me?"

Fang Xiaole typed: "I happened to pass by the Hilton Hotel, and by the way, I brought you something, so that Fang Fang can come down and get it?"

When recording the song, Lin Yao mentioned to Fang Xiaole that she lived in the Hilton Hotel.

A few minutes later, Fangfang, who was wearing cartoon pajamas, ran out in a hurry.

Seeing Fang Xiaole standing at the door, Fang Fang came over a little helplessly: "Assistant Fang, why did you come here so late?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you to come out, I bought two bottles of medicine that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis, please help me hand it over to Lin Yao, thank you." ”

Fang Xiaole handed Fang Fang the plastic bag containing the medicine bottle and the note.

"Sister Yao already has medicine. Fangfang said impatiently, took the bag in her hand, and glanced at Fang Xiaole: "But even if you have a heart, I thank you on behalf of Sister Yao." ”

"No, no, it's all my fault, it's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Fang Xiaole waved his hand again and again, and then said, "Then I won't disturb your rest, good night." ”

"Okay, bye-bye. ”

Fangfang said goodbye to Fang Xiaole, took the elevator to the sixteenth floor, and returned to the suite where Lin Yao lived.

In order to facilitate the care of Lin Yao, Mo Yan arranged for Fang Fang and Lin Yao to live in the same senior suite, while Mo Yan himself lived in the standard room downstairs.

However, Mo Yan specially told Fangfang not to let Lin Yao contact or contact "unrelated people" again, not to let her see those bad news on the Internet, and to let her go to bed early.

"Alas, if Sister Yan knew that I didn't do anything she ordered, I would definitely be scolded to death. ”

Fang Fang sighed, returned to the suite, and walked into the bedroom.

"What did he bring to me? Quick, give it to me. ”

Lin Yao was already sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching her neck and waiting, if it weren't for the doctor's advice that her feet should not go to the ground, she would have run over and snatch something from Fangfang's hand.

"It's just two bottles of medicine. ”

Fangfang yawned and handed the plastic bag to Lin Yao, she was too sleepy, and said to Lin Yao: "Sister Yao, you should rest early." He walked out of the bedroom.

"Okay, good night. ”

After Fangfang turned off the lights and closed the bedroom door, Lin Yao immediately turned on the mobile phone flashlight, and then took out two bottles of medicine from the plastic bag.

It was two bottles of common potions for bruises, but Lin Yao took them in front of him, looking up and down, left and right, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he couldn't close his smile.

I tricked him into buying my wife's cake, so this is the first time he took the initiative to buy something for me!

These two bottles of medicine must be kept well.

In the dark bedroom, a little moonlight poured in from the window, falling on the bed in small pieces, on the girl in a white nightdress, the girl pursed her lips shyly, like a beautiful and lovely elf under the moon.

By the way, didn't the doctor prescribe medicine for me to wipe my feet?

Why did he buy me medicine?

On the ground, Lin Yao's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that there was still a note in the plastic bag.

She took out the note and illuminated the words on it with her phone:

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect your back to hurt too, it's all my fault, I'm sorry. ”

The smile on Lin Yao's face paused.

Did he know that I had a back injury too?

Lin Yao remembered what Fang Xiaole and Fang Fang said alone when they left the recording studio after recording the song in the afternoon.

It must have been what Fangfang told him at that time, right?

Looking down at the note, she could feel his guilt and discomfort between the lines.

This made her a little uncomfortable too.

Lin Yao suddenly picked up her mobile phone and entered text in the dialog box of WeChat.

Fang Xiaole sat on the last bus to Lao Cai, leaned his head against the window, and stared blankly at the dim street shrouded in night outside the window.

He took out his headphones, connected them to his phone, opened a music software, and searched for the singer's name: Lin Yao.

Soon more than a dozen songs popped up.

Two or three of them made it to the top 50 on the hot song charts.

Fang Xiaole created a new song list, then listed all Lin Yao's songs, thought about it, and gave this song list a name-

"Her Song"

Fang Xiaole put on her headphones and began to play her song.

"The sand in the wind, the flowers in the rain, his ...... that can never be touched"

The gentle and poignant singing voice reached the eardrums and penetrated the heart.

This song is the title song of Lin Yao's last album, called "Untouchable Him".

Although the melody of the song is not top-notch, Lin Yao's voice is very gripping, Fang Xiaole quickly fell into her singing, he closed his eyes, and only felt that his somewhat irritable mood gradually calmed down.

At the end of the song, Fang Xiaole was a little unsatisfied, and after listening to it twice, he set "Untouchable Him" as a mobile phone ringtone, and then set the last lyrics as a WeChat prompt sound.

At this time, the old street arrived, and Fang Xiaole got off the bus.

The neighborhood he rented was relatively remote, and he had to walk about two kilometers from the bus stop to get back to the rental house.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Fang Xiaole walked alone on the narrow alley.

The surroundings were silent, and the street lamps that had long been broken were also swallowed up by the darkness, only Fang Xiaole's own footsteps echoed in the street, clear and lonely.

The sand on his fingertips, he in his heart, has been waiting for her. ”

The crisp and gentle singing voice sounded, this is the last lyrics of "Untouchable Him", Fang Xiaole took out his mobile phone and saw the WeChat sent by Lin Yao.

"I'm fine, don't think about it, Fangfang likes to make a fuss, are you home?"

A warm light suddenly sprinkled overhead, Fang Xiaole looked up, and somehow, a broken street lamp actually lit up again.

He smiled and walked out of the alley in the light of the street lamp, which was brightly lit in front of him.

It's almost home.

"It's coming soon, that medicine works very well, apply it twice a day in the morning and evening, don't forget. ”

Fang Xiaole replied by typing.

"Well, thank you. ”

Lin Yao quickly came back.

"The third episode will start next Monday, so you can recuperate for the next few days. ”

Fang Xiaole sent a message over, thought about it, and added: "Be careful when you record the show, pay attention to protect yourself." ”

"Well, don't worry, I'm really fine. Lin Yao also added a muscular expression behind the text.

"I'm home, you rest early......" Fang Xiaole wanted to continue to say goodnight, but after thinking about it, he deleted this sentence and re-typed:

"I love your songs. ”

However, after this message was sent, no reply was received from Lin Yao.