After breaking through the siege of many fans at the airport exit, the two quickly got into the car. It was much safer here than the noisy world outside.
"I was scared to death." Song Yiting patted her chest with a lingering fear on her face. Her chest rose and fell with her nervous breathing, and was trembling.
"Didn't you expect this situation?" Yuan Fangguo said with a smile.
Song Yiting shook her head. "It was completely unexpected. I thought few people in the mainland would know me."
"You're really underestimating how quickly public opinion spreads. Let me put it this way: your songs are already being played in the cafe down the street."
"No way, so fast." Song Yiting was surprised.
"Why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, go and listen for yourself sometime."
"I not only want to listen, I also want to see if they buy the genuine version to support me." Song Yiting said with a smile.
"It's hard to say." Yuan Fangguo said.
"Well, shall we go home now?"
"Where do you want to go?"
"My dad has a fever and I want to go see him." Song Yiting said to her boyfriend.
"When did this happen?" Yuan Fangguo frowned.
"When I called him last night, I heard something was wrong with his voice. He denied it at first, but after I asked him several times, he finally told me."
"Did he go to the hospital?" Yuan Fangguo asked.
Song Yiting shook her head. "I'm just not sure whether he's been to the doctor or not, so I thought I'd go check on him."
"Okay, let's go see him. It's not easy for your dad to live alone." Yuan Fangguo said.
Song Yiting nodded slightly.
Song Nianyou lived alone in an old residential building. The whole building was dilapidated and the corridor was full of garbage. There was almost no place to stand. The two of them struggled to walk over the piles of garbage that were like mountains and knocked on Song Nianyou's door.
Song Nianyou came out wearing a military green coat. When he saw the two of them, he suddenly became nervous.
"Dad, are you feeling better from your cold and fever?" Song Yiting hurried forward and touched Song Nianyou's forehead.
It’s still very hot.
Song Nianyou shook his head stubbornly and said, "I'm fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a dry and itchy throat. He tried his best to hold it back, but it was impossible. He could only gasp for breath and cough dryly.
"You said everything was fine, let's go inside." Song Yiting patted Song Nianyou on the shoulder, took his hand and walked into the home that she was once very familiar with.
Yuan Fangguo also quickly followed him in.
This is an ordinary two-bedroom apartment. The walls are a little peeling. However, although the house is old, Song Nianyou is a very clean person and has kept the house very clean.
"Where's your 'medicine'?"
"I've finished eating." Song Nianyou frowned and said with a guilty look on his face.
"You definitely haven't taken any medicine." Song Yiting said as she stood up and poured him a cup of hot water. "Drink the hot water. I'll take you to see a doctor later."
"Oh, don't bother, I can carry it." Song Nianyou shook his head.
"No, that won't work. I won't be able to sleep at night if I think about the fact that you haven't recovered yet." Song Yiting said seriously.
Seeing his daughter's extremely serious look, Song Nianyou had no choice but to compromise.
He didn't take any medicine at all.
After arriving at the hospital, his temperature was taken and it was 385 degrees.
The doctor quickly gave him an IV.
"Dad, you can stay here tonight." Song Yiting said.
"I have to go to work tomorrow." Song Nianyou shook his head.
"Why are you still going to work when you're like this? I'll ask for leave for you."
Seeing his daughter take out her cell phone and was about to make a call, Song Nianyou quickly said, "Hey, don't call, I'll pay for it myself."
"You're such a stubborn person. You won't agree until I'm ready to help you. Let's go home first and I'll bring you some food later."
"Don't bother. You just got back. Get some rest."
"The sooner you get better, the more time I'll have to rest." Song Yiting's words left Song Nianyou with no room to argue.
Song Nianyou looked at his daughter and Yuan Fangguo, and said with a look of relief, "Okay, you guys go back first, I'll take a nap."
…
After returning home, Song Yiting had no time to rest and hurried to the kitchen to cook porridge for Song Nianyou.
She originally wanted to get some fresh vegetables for him, but then she thought about his weak body. So before going to the hospital, Song Yiting brought some sugar. She was afraid that her father would feel that there was no taste in his mouth, so she could add some sugar at that time.
Yuan Fangguo also followed to take care of him. At around nine o'clock in the evening, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the thermometer showing that Song Nianyou's temperature had dropped to 378 degrees.
After finishing everything, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when the two of them lay down on the bed.
The temperature outside was quite cold, but the temperature at home was as warm as spring. After a fierce battle, Yuan Fangguo put his arm around his girlfriend's shoulders and asked about her promotional activities in Macau, Taiwan, Singapore and other places.
When Song Yiting answered him, she looked very happy. She even took out the photos from her suitcase with her bare butt to show her boyfriend.
“We filmed this in Keelung.”
“This is from Singapore.”
“This is from Macau.”
“This is Kuala Lumpur…”
…
She told her boyfriend the interesting things about the promotion in a vivid and emotional way, and Yuan Fangguo was happy to be her loyal listener.
"It seems that you have become famous this time." Yuan Fangguo said with a smile.
"Even though I'm famous, I'm still not yours. Why don't we get the marriage certificate after the New Year?" Song Yiting said to her boyfriend with her eyes wide open.
"Are you sure I won't be a burden to your career?" Yuan Fangguo asked jokingly.
"How could you be a burden to my career? If it weren't for you, I might not know what I'm doing now." Having said that, Song Yiting suddenly became sad.
As these words appeared, her mind began to wander.
If Yuan Fangguo had not appeared, her life would definitely be much worse than it is now.
Thinking of this, she thought of her mother again.
"You have the ability, success is only a matter of time," said Yuan Fangguo.
"By the way, dear, can you stay at home with me tomorrow morning?" Song Yiting suddenly said.
"sure."
"That's good. I'll show you something then." After Song Yiting finished speaking, she gently kissed her boyfriend's lips.
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