"Ah, you fell a little too? Are you injured?"

Lin Yao heard that Fang Xiaole had fallen last night, and couldn't help but exclaim and asked nervously.

"It's okay, I'm thick-skinned and thick, it's good if I didn't smash the ground."

Fang Xiaole replied with a smile, signaling that he was fine.

Lin Yao didn't say anything anymore, lay quietly on his shoulder, looking at the surroundings with the light of the flashlight, a broken street light hung on both sides of the dirty and narrow corridor.

Does he live in such an environment every day?

The behind-the-scenes staff of the program team worked so hard and often had to work overtime. His house was so small that he didn't even have a kitchen. How did he eat every day?

Lin Yao has noticed on several occasions that this community is very remote, with no hotels or two kilometers nearby, only a small supermarket.

It is hard to imagine how hard it would be to go back to such a harsh "home" when he was singing in a bar in the past, so late and tired every day.

Lin Yao bit her lip and looked at Fang Xiaole's slightly thin side face, feeling a little distressed.

"Are you tired?"

Seeing that Lin Yao hadn't spoken, Fang Xiaole thought she was tired, so she turned around the end of the corridor and walked up the stairs, and asked softly.

"I'm not tired, I'm just thinking"

Lin Yao wanted to say that the environment in which Fang Xiaole lived was not very good, and wanted to ask him if he had considered moving a place, but he stopped halfway.

A friend told her that men have strong self-esteem, and sometimes they will hurt their self-esteem if they are not careful.

If I say directly that he lives in a bad place, will he feel embarrassed?

"What do you think?" Fang Xiaole asked.

"I was thinking, it seems that your place is quite far from Apple Station. Is it convenient for you to go to work? It seems that there is no bus directly there, right?"

Lin Yao's beautiful eyes flowed and finally came up with a tactful statement.

"It's not very convenient. I have to transfer to the bus twice in the middle. I plan to find a house closer to Taiwan recently."

Fang Xiaole said, then turned his head to look at Lin Yao and smiled, "I didn't expect that you, a big star, are quite down-to-earth, and you even have a clear bus route."

"What big star, you like to joke about others."

Lin Yao gently patted Fang Xiaole on the shoulder, her tone was playful and coquettish, as if she was on the roof that night.

Fang Xiaole paused and looked at her. The two of them looked at each other for a moment and both laughed.

"Sister Yao, it's almost dawn if you don't leave."

Fangfang behind him said weakly.

I'm going to be forced to feed you two so late. Oh, what kind of evil am I doing?

"Oh, sorry, it's too late."

Fang Xiaole said sorry, avoiding Lin Yao's eyes and covering up his messy heartbeat.

He speeded up his pace, walked up the stairs, and left the building.

"Wait, Planner Fang, just send it here, let Sister Yao come down."

Fangfang shouted in the back while pushing the wheelchair.

"I'd better take you into the car. This area of ​​public security is not very good. Someone was stolen at the entrance of the community in the first few days."

Fang Xiaole was not very relieved to let the two girls go out so late, so she insisted on sending Lin Yao and Fangfang to the entrance of the community.

Is it even good for public security?

Lin Yao was slightly surprised when she heard Fang Xiaole's words.

No, I must find a way to help him move to a better place as soon as possible!

But if he pays to rent a house or directly helps, will he accept it?

So what method should be used to help him naturally and without any trace?

"Plan Fang, you are so careful, thank you." Fangfang followed behind and thanked him, then asked strangely:

"But you can also put Sister Yao in a wheelchair and then send us two out. Why do you have to keep Sister Yao on your back?"

"It's right." Fang Xiaole stopped awkwardly and carefully placed Lin Yao on the wheelchair.

"Sister Yao, isn't it much more comfortable?" Fangfang asked Lin Yao proudly.

"Hehe, it's comfortable." Lin Yao glanced at Fangfang and smiled "gentle".

Xi Fangfang couldn't help but chill. Sister Yao's eyes were so terrible just now. Is it my illusion?

"By the way, didn't you just say you planned to rent another house? Are there any places you are optimistic about?"

Lin Yao sat in a wheelchair and asked Fang Xiaole who was walking next to her.

"I haven't looked for it anyway. I just looked at it online yesterday. There are quite a few houses close to Taiwan, but the rent is a bit expensive. I plan to wait for the next month."

Fang Xiaole answered casually.

After getting along these days, he and Lin Yao had already passed the line of an ordinary acquaintance. They were friends with good relationships, so they spoke casually in front of her.

Otherwise, with his personality, finding a house would usually not tell a girl about his own private matters.

"Next month?" Lin Yao was puzzled.

"Haha, because I will only get the salary of the chief planning assistant next month. I used to receive the salary of temporary workers, so how much money is enough?"

Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing. He just praised her for being down-to-earth, but when he turned around, he didn't know the difficulties of the poor people.

Fang Xiaole actually wants to buy a house in Jiangrong, but the housing prices in this first-tier city second only to Kyoto are extremely high, and this goal cannot be achieved at present.

He plans to give his parents the 400,000 yuan he got from selling "Roof" and let the old couple buy a new house in their hometown.

Fang Xiaole's parents are both working-class people and have lived in an old house for life. Fang's mother's biggest wish is to have a grandson early, but to move into a beautiful new house.

It’s a bit far away to hold a grandson, but this 400,000 yuan is enough to buy a small new house in the hometown of a fifth-tier town to satisfy the old mother’s wish.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Lin Yao quickly apologized.

She heard from her friends that men are very sensitive to their income, for fear that Fang Xiaole would be unhappy or mistakenly think that he would look down on him if he couldn't make money now.

"It's not your fault that I don't have money to rent a house. Why do you say sorry?" Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao with a funny look:

"Brother Hong is right, you are really sorry for the baby."

Lin Yao lowered her head embarrassedly, but she felt relieved. It turned out that he was not angry.

The road in the community was very short, and the three of them quickly walked to the door. The driver who was informed by Fangfang had driven the nanny car to the side of the road to wait.

Fang Xiaole carried Lin Yao onto the car again, while Fang Fang took the wheelchair into the car.

"Be careful on the way, send me a message when you arrive."

Fang Xiaole waved to Lin Yao.

"Well, you should go back soon, there is no light, please walk carefully."

The automatic side sliding door of the nanny car was slowly closed, and Lin Yao was blocked by the sliding door, and quickly turned her head and looked at Fang Xiaole.

The side sliding door was closed, and Fang Xiaole's figure was blocked outside the door.

"Lin Yao."

Suddenly, his voice came from outside, and Lin Yao immediately rolled down the car window and couldn't wait to agree.

"Um."

The bright moonlight fell on him like frost, and he looked at her, his eyes like a galaxy.

"You are a perfect girl, don't always say sorry to others."
Chapter completed!