Chapter 50 I Like Your Song Very Much

Why did he text me all of a sudden?

This seems to be the first time he took the initiative to send me a message, right?

Wow!

Lin Yao held the phone in her hand, staring at the line of words on the screen without blinking.

After a while, she took a deep breath and typed: "Not yet, how about you?"

Then it was deleted again.

This kind of dialogue should appear between familiar lovers, right?

Would it be too much for me to ask myself, what if he thinks I'm a very casual girl?

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

Then delete it again.

This is too alienated, as if suggesting that others should not disturb her.

So I retyped, deleted, retyped, and deleted...

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

"Not yet, do you need me?"

Fang Xiaole typed: "I just passed by the Hilton Hotel, and I brought you something by the way, is it convenient for Fangfang to 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, Fang Fang hurried out in cartoon pajamas.

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

"I'm sorry, but I still need to trouble you to come out. I bought two bottles of medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Please give them to Lin Yao for me. Thank you."

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

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

"No, no, it's all my fault, this is what I should do."

Fang Xiaole waved his hands again and again, and then said: "Then I will disturb your rest, good night."

"okay bye."

Fangfang bid farewell to Fang Xiaole, took the elevator up to the sixteenth floor, and returned to the suite where Lin Yao lived.

In order to take care of Lin Yao conveniently, Mo Yan arranged for Fang Fang and Lin Yao to live in the same high-end suite, while Mo Yan himself lived in the standard room downstairs.

However, Mo Yan specially told Fang Fang not to let Lin Yao get in touch with "irrelevant people" any more, not to let her read bad news on the Internet, and let her go to bed early.

"Hey, if Sister Yan knows that I haven't done a single thing she ordered, I will definitely be scolded to death."

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

"What did he bring to me? Come on, give it to me."

Lin Yao was already sitting by the bed, stretching her neck and waiting. If the doctor hadn't told her not to let her feet touch the ground, she would have run over and snatched the things from Fang Fang.

"It's just two bottles of medicine."

Fang Fang yawned and handed the plastic bag to Lin Yao. She was too sleepy, so she said to Lin Yao: "Sister Yao, you should go to bed early." Then she 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 flashlight of her mobile phone, and then took out two bottles of medicine from the plastic bag.

It was just two bottles of common potions for bruises, but Lin Yao held them in front of her eyes, looked up, down, left, right, and right, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she couldn't close her smile.

It doesn’t count that I forced him to buy the wife’s cake, so this is the first time he has taken the initiative to buy something for me!

These two bottles of medicine must be well preserved.

In the dark bedroom, a little bit of moonlight poured in from the window, falling finely on the bed, and falling on the girl in the white nightgown. 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 rubbing my feet?

Why did he still buy me medicine?

suddenly,

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

She took out the note and illuminated the words on it with her mobile 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.

He knew my back hurt too?

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

It should be at that time that Fangfang told him, right?

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

This made her a little uncomfortable.

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

Fang Xiaole sat on the last bus bound for Laojie, leaned his head on the window, staring blankly at the dark street shrouded in night outside the window.

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

More than a dozen songs popped up quickly.

Among them, two or three capitals ranked in the top fifty on the hot song list.

Fang Xiaole created a new playlist, and then listed all of Lin Yao's songs in it. After thinking about it, he gave this playlist a name——

"Her Song"

Fang Xiaole put on her headphones and started playing her song.

"Sand in the wind, flower in the rain, he who will never be touched..."

The gentle and mournful singing came to the eardrums and penetrated to the heart.

This song is the title song of Lin Yao's last album, called "He Who Can't Be Touched".

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

At the end of the song, Fang Xiaole couldn't get enough of it. After listening to it twice, he set "Untouchable" as the ringtone of his mobile phone, and then set the last line of lyrics as the notification tone of WeChat.

At this time, Lao Jie arrived, and Fang Xiaole got off the bus.

The residential area he rents is relatively remote, and he has to walk about two kilometers from the bus station to return to the rental house.

Under the moonlight, Fang Xiaole walked alone in the narrow alley.

The surroundings are completely silent, and the street lamps that have long been broken are also swallowed by the darkness. Only the sound of Fang Xiaole's own footsteps echoes in the street, clear and lonely.

"The sand at the fingertips, the him in my heart, and the she who has been waiting for me."

A crisp and gentle singing sounded, this was the last line of the lyrics of "The Untouchable". Fang Xiaole took out his mobile phone and saw the WeChat message from Lin Yao.

"I'm fine, don't think too much, Fangfang likes to make a fuss, are you home yet?"

A piece of warm light suddenly fell on the top of the head, Fang Xiaole raised his head, and for some reason, a broken street lamp turned on again.

He smiled, and walked out of the alley under the illumination of the street lamps, and the lights ahead were brightly lit.

almost home.

"It'll be here soon, the medicine is very effective, apply it twice a day in the morning and evening, don't forget."

Fang Xiaole typed a reply.

"um. Thank you."

Lin Yao came back quickly.

"The third episode will start recording next Monday. You should take a good rest these few days."

Fang Xiaole sent a message, thought for a while, and added: "Be careful when you record the show, and protect yourself."

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

"I'm home, you go to bed early..." Fang Xiaole wanted to continue saying good night, but after thinking about it, he deleted this sentence and retyped:

"I like your song very much."

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