Why did he suddenly send me WeChat?
This seems to be the first time he has sent me a message on his own initiative?
Wow!
Lin Yao held the phone, staring at the line of words on the screen without blinking.
After a moment, she took a deep breath and typed, "Not yet. How about you?"
Then deleted it again.
This kind of conversation should happen between familiar lovers, right?
Would it seem too much to ask him this all of a sudden? What if he thinks I am a very casual girl?
After thinking for a while, Lin Yao typed again: "Rest soon."
Then deleted it again.
This is too distant, as if suggesting that others should not disturb her.
So I retyped it, deleted it, retyped it, and deleted it again...
Finally, when Fang Xiaole arrived at the door of the Hilton Hotel and thought that Lin Yao had really fallen asleep, he received her reply.
"Not yet, do you have something to ask me?"
Fang Xiaole typed, "I just happened to be passing by the Hilton Hotel and brought you something. Would it be convenient for Fangfang to come down and get it?"
While recording the song, Lin Yao mentioned to Fang Xiaole that she was staying at the Hilton Hotel.
A few minutes later, Fangfang, wearing cartoon pajamas, ran out in a hurry.
Seeing Fang Xiaole standing at the door, Fangfang walked over helplessly: "Assistant Fang, why are you here so late?"
"I'm sorry to bother you. I bought two bottles of blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine. Could you please give them to Lin Yao for me? Thank you."
Fang Xiaole handed the plastic bag containing the medicine bottle and the note to Fangfang.
"Sister Yao already has the medicine." Fangfang said impatiently, but she still took the bag and glanced at Fang Xiaole: "But it's still thoughtful of you. 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 repeatedly, then said, "Then I won't disturb your rest. Good night."
"Okay, bye."
Fangfang said goodbye to Fang Xiaole, took the elevator to the 16th floor, and returned to the suite where Lin Yao lived.
In order to take care of Lin Yao more conveniently, Mo Yan arranged for Fangfang and Lin Yao to live in the same luxury suite, while Mo Yan himself lived in a standard room downstairs.
However, Mo Yan specifically told Fangfang not to let Lin Yao contact or get in touch with "irrelevant people" again, not to let her see the bad news on the Internet, and to let her go to bed early.
"Alas, if Sister Yan knew that I hadn't done a single thing she asked me to do, I would definitely be scolded to death."
Fangfang sighed, returned to the suite and walked into the bedroom.
"What did he get me? Quick, give it to me."
Lin Yao had been sitting by the bed, stretching her neck and waiting. If the doctor hadn't told her not to put her feet on the ground, she would have run over and snatched the things from Fangfang's hands.
"Just two bottles of medicine."
Fangfang yawned and handed the plastic bag to Lin Yao. She was very 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 on her cell phone and took out two bottles of medicine from a plastic bag.
They were just two bottles of common potions for treating injuries and sprains, but Lin Yao held them in front of her eyes, looked them up and down, left and right, with the corners of her mouth raised, and she was almost unable to close her smile.
The wife cake doesn’t count because I forced him to buy it, so this is the first time he bought something for me on his own initiative!
These two bottles of medicine must be kept well.
In the dark bedroom, moonlight came in from the window, falling on the bed and on the girl in a 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 some foot rub for me?
Why did he buy medicine for me?
Suddenly, Lin Yao's eyes moved slightly, and she saw a note in the plastic bag.
She took out the note and used her phone to illuminate the words on it:
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect your back to be injured too. It's all my fault. I'm so sorry."
The smile on Lin Yao's face froze.
Did he know that my back was injured too?
Lin Yao remembered what Fang Xiaole and Fangfang said to each other privately when they left the recording studio after recording the song in the afternoon.
That must have been when Fangfang told him, right?
Looking down at the note, she could feel his guilt and discomfort between the lines.
This made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Lin Yao suddenly picked up her phone and typed text in the WeChat dialog box.
Fang Xiaole sat on the last bus to the old street, leaned his head against the window, and stared blankly at the dim street outside the window shrouded in the night.
He took out his headphones, connected them to his phone, opened a music app, and searched for the singer's name: Lin Yao.
Soon more than ten songs popped up.
Two or three of them were in the top 50 on the Hot Songs chart.
Fang Xiaole created a new playlist and put all of Lin Yao's songs on it. After thinking for a while, he named the playlist——
"Her Song"
Fang Xiaole put on headphones and started playing her songs.
"Sand in the wind, flowers in the rain, and him who can never be touched..."
The gentle and sad singing voice entered the eardrums and penetrated the heart.
This song is the title song of Lin Yao's previous album, called "The Unreachable Him".
Although the melody of the song was not top-notch, Lin Yao's voice was very catchy. Fang Xiaole quickly fell into her singing. He closed his eyes and felt that his somewhat irritable mood gradually calmed down.
After the song ended, Fang Xiaole felt a little unsatisfied. After listening to it twice more, he set "The Unreachable Him" as his cell phone ringtone, and then set the last line of lyrics as the notification tone for WeChat.
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