"Come on, be careful."
Fang Xiaole walked to Lin Yao's wheelchair, squatted with his back to her, and gave her a gentle reminder.
"Well, I'm really sorry to bother you."
Lin Yao also thanked him calmly, and with Fangfang's support, she slowly lay on Fang Xiaole's back.
"Hey, Sister Yao, why are you so hot? Do you have a fever again?!"
The young assistant touched Lin Yao's arm and suddenly screamed.
"No, I just wore too much today and it's a bit hot."
Lin Yao quickly shook her head, her heart pounding, but her voice remained calm. She also hid her head behind Fang Xiaole's head to prevent Fangfang from seeing her red cheeks.
"Oh." The young assistant scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong but couldn't put his finger on it.
"Lie on my shoulder, hold on tight, it's okay, I don't feel any pain."
Fang Xiaole turned his head and said something to Lin Yao, but found that his lips almost touched Lin Yao's earlobe, so he quickly turned his head back.
The two people were a little too close.
"Um."
Lin Yao rested her right cheek on Fang Xiaole's right shoulder, but found that they were too close. She was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She hurriedly raised her head and rested her left cheek on his right shoulder.
I feel more comfortable this way, the impact is not so great...
With her hands gently grasping his shoulders and her chest pressed against his back, Lin Yao felt that her body temperature could even roast eggs.
"Then I'll start walking."
Fang Xiaole held Lin Yao's thighs with both hands to prevent her from falling, then slowly stood up and walked down the stairs.
Suddenly feeling his palm supporting her leg, Lin Yao bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from screaming. The feeling of being carried to bed by him in the hospital that night came back to her.
It's a feeling that's hard to describe, to put it simply...
Wet, her palms were all wet.
"belch!"
Fangfang, who was standing at the back, suddenly burped loudly. She quickly covered her mouth, thinking that she shouldn’t have eaten so much in the afternoon. She was so full!
Fang Xiaole walked down the stairs slowly with steady steps, turned his head and said to Lin Yao:
"The air here isn't very good. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."
The basement is dark and damp, so the air is naturally not good. Fang Xiaole is afraid that a pampered superstar like Lin Yao will not be used to it.
Wasn't Su Yu also extremely uncomfortable with the conditions here just now?
"It's okay, I've lived in a basement before and I'm quite used to it." Lin Yao replied softly.
"You've also lived in a basement?" Fang Xiaole was a little surprised.
"My parents didn't like me being a singer before and didn't let me stay in Kyoto. I didn't have enough money, so I rented a basement to live in."
The gentle and soft voice echoed in the dark corridor, making the temperature in the basement seem to rise a little.
"Then you're better than me. My parents actually support my singing, but it's a pity that I disappointed them."
Fang Xiaole felt a little ashamed. He had always thought that for a beautiful and talented girl like Lin Yao, it would be easy to become famous. He didn't expect that she would still have to go through a period of bitterness and hardship.
Especially since she doesn't have the support of her parents, she must be under a lot of pressure, but her personality is still so gentle.
What a good girl!
"No way, you're very talented. You write beautifully, and you're also good at program planning. I'm sure many people will like you in the future!"
Hearing that Fang Xiaole seemed a little depressed, Lin Yao hurried to comfort him.
"Haha, then I'll borrow your good words."
Fang Xiaole smiled and felt that Lin Yao's body was sinking a little, so he lifted her up.
But the position of the support is a bit wrong.
It feels like you touched someone's butt?
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Fang Xiaole quickly apologized, fearing that Lin Yao would think he was taking advantage of her.
"Yeah, it's okay." The moment she was touched, Lin Yao's body stiffened. Fortunately, the lighting in the basement was poor, otherwise he would have noticed her red face.
"Am I too heavy?" Lin Yao suddenly asked in a low voice.
"You're too light. You need to eat more and stop focusing on staying in shape. Otherwise, you'll get sick easily."
Fang Xiaole smiled. Girls are always afraid that they are too heavy, and often make their bodies unhealthy in order to lose weight. Lin Yao seems to be the same.
"Oh, I see."
Lin Yao turned her head and finally rested her right cheek on Fang Xiaole's right shoulder. In the dim light, she quietly looked at his profile and the concern he showed when he was instructing her.
That's great...
Lin Yao narrowed her eyes, like a satisfied kitten.
"Sister Yao, Fang Xiaole, where are you?"
Suddenly, I heard Fangfang's voice behind me. It was inconvenient for her to push the wheelchair down the stairs, so she walked very slowly.
The two people in front seemed to have forgotten her. After they went down the stairs and turned a corner in the corridor, Fangfang finally finished walking up the stairs. At this time, the two people were nowhere to be seen.
The assistant looked around but couldn't find Sister Yao, so he had to call out loudly.
"Fangfang, this way."
Lin Yao then realized that she had lost her assistant and quickly shouted to the back.
"Oh, here it comes."
Hearing Lin Yao's voice, Fangfang finally caught up with the two of them in her wheelchair, still muttering, "Sister Yao, we've already gone down the stairs, why are you still on Assistant Fang?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, please put me down."
Fangfang's reminder made both of them feel a little embarrassed, and Lin Yao quickly whispered to Xiaole.
"Okay." Fang Xiaole bent down and let Lin Yao sit back in the wheelchair.
I unconsciously recalled the soft body lying on my back just now, and somehow I felt a little lost.
"Here we are. This is the room I rented."
After walking a few meters forward, two doors appeared. Fang Xiaole opened one of the doors and invited Lin Yao and Fangfang into his "home".
"Wow, Assistant Fang, I didn't expect a man like you to have such a clean home."
Fangfang looked around and found that although the rental house was cramped and small, the whole house was very tidy, and the furniture, daily necessities, etc. were neatly arranged.
Lin Yao didn't say anything, but just kept looking around carefully, trying to see through every detail of the house, so as to better understand Fang Xiaole.
Suddenly, her eyes fixed.
There was a long, thin hair on the old single sofa.
This is a woman's hair.
"Does someone often help you clean the house? I heard Assistant Fang seems to be quite popular with the girls in your station."
Fangfang was amazed at the cleanliness of Fang Xiaole's house. Suddenly, her eyes rolled and she asked him mischievously.
Just now when Fangfang went to Apple TV to ask if Fang Xiaole was there, she heard two girls gossiping in the elevator. One of them mentioned that Fang Xiaole was very handsome.
Hearing Fangfang's question, Lin Yao also raised her head and looked at Fang Xiaole with burning eyes.
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