It's late at night.

In the dark and secluded alley, a tall and thin figure slowly walked on the road.

He didn't drink, but his steps were a little heavy.

The night breeze blew across his face, blew up the hair hanging from his forehead, and also blew up his already restless mood.

"Brother, you have to think clearly. If you make up your mind, you must go on firmly. If you can't bear it, then don't start.

Lin Yao is a good girl. If you can’t be responsible for her to the end, don’t hurt others.”

This is what Hong Sanshi said to Xiaole, before leaving after dinner.

In fact, Fang Xiaole had long thought about what Hong Sanshi said, and he had thought about it further.

But now he and Lin Yao are far from that point, and even the relationship between the two has not been confirmed.

After all, they have known each other for less than a month and they don’t know each other deeply enough. Perhaps after a while, the throbbing from that night slowly disappeared?

Fang Xiaole is also a traditional person. He is 26 years old at the end of the year. At this age, falling in love is about getting married and supporting each other for the rest of his life.

If both parties do not know the truth and have enough understanding of each other's family, how far can they go based on just a fairy tale love at first sight?

More importantly, Fang Xiaole has no career now and does not have enough confidence to be a drag on Lin Yao.

This world is very realistic. No relationship can be placed in a vacuum and not interfered by the world.

What's more, Lin Yao is also a big star with countless fans. If he and her are together, the difficulties they will face may be unimaginable.

Fang Xiaole hopes that if that time comes, he will have enough strength to face it.

"We need to work harder and go higher..."

This is the first time in Fang Xiaole's life that he seriously thought about his relationship with a opposite sex.

In the end, this thought from a straight man inexplicably became the driving force that encouraged him to "work hard and improve every day"...

Li's pocket vibrated. Fang Xiaole picked up his cell phone and looked at it. Finally a smile appeared on his face.

It was a message sent by Fangfang, the "middleman".

"Plan Fang, Sister Yao asked me to ask if you are asleep?"

Fang Xiaole replied as she walked into the community:

"Assistant Liu, please tell Lin Yao that I went to have dinner with Brother Hong tonight and I just got home now."

When Fang Xiaole walked into the rented building, went down the stairs, and entered the rental house, Fangfang's message came again:

"Sister Yao asked you what you ate and whether you had drunk alcohol. She said your throat could not drink."

Although it was through the mobile phone screen, Fang Xiaole seemed to be able to feel the unloving expression on Fangfang's face at this time.

"Please tell Lin Yao that I didn't drink... Brother Hong knew that she was injured, so he would help her avoid running violently and confrontation when recording the show."

This time, the other side was silent for a long time before sending a message, and it was a voice:

"Thank you."

The voice is gentle and beautiful, crisp and lovely, and it is Lin Yao's voice.

Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, listened twice, and then typed and asked:

"Is Agent Mo not here?"

Lin Yao said before that Mo Yan has been guarding her for the past few days, never leaving her, so that Fangfang can hide and hide her information, making her look like a spy war movie.

Lin Yao actually dared to send a voice over just now, which means that Mo Yan is not by her side for the time being.

Somehow, although I have heard Lin Yao's voice many times, the voice just now made Fang Xiaole feel particularly sweet.

Just like eating iced watermelon in summer, it is sweet, crisp and refreshing, and penetrates into the heart.

Fang Xiaole thought that this was quite strange. He probably didn’t hear Lin Yao’s voice for several days, so it’s a bit rare, right?

If we could meet and talk face to face, it might be more comfortable...

An unrealistic thought suddenly arose in Fang Xiaole's heart.

As soon as this thought arose, I received a video call request from Fangfang on WeChat.

Could it be

Is this really a heart-to-heart relationship?

Fang Xiaole connected the video and the face that had not been seen for several days appeared on the screen.

The pretty face is shy and the beautiful eyes are smiling. Although he is facing the camera from close range, it has no effect on the beauty and tenderness of this face at all.

“Did you see it?”

Lin Yao's cheeks were a little red, she gently stroked the black hair that was drooping in her ears and asked in a low voice.

"You can see that you've lost weight."

Fang Xiaole looked at her on the screen, and somehow said the first sentence was a vulgar romance drama line.

"I've been busy recording songs during this time, and I'm a little tired."

Lin Yao blinked her eyes, staring at him on the screen:

"You've lost weight, too."

vomit

A slightly exaggerated vomiting sound came from beside him, and Fangfang couldn't bear it and wanted to take her phone away.

"Just take a look. Sister Yao and Sister Yan will come in anytime when they call outside."

"Oh, wait a little longer, is it okay for a minute?"

Lin Yao held her cell phone tightly and begged to Fangfang pitifully.

"well!"

Fangfang was defeated and had to stand aside helplessly. While walking, she didn't forget to stare at Fang Xiaole on the other end of the screen.

“Is this your bedroom in the hotel?”

Fang Xiaoleto looked through the screen and saw that behind Lin Yao was a bed, and there was a piece of women's underwear hanging on the hanger at the head of the bed, which was still cute pink.

"ah!"

Lin Yao noticed that Fang Xiaole's eyes were shifting to the side. When she turned her head, her face turned red with shame. She quickly turned the camera of her phone to the side.

"Ahem."

Fang Xiaole was also a little embarrassed. He didn't do it on purpose. It was because the thing was hanging there a bit too conspicuous.

The two of them were just crossing the screen, lowering their heads, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Is the recording of the song going smoothly today? When will the new album be released?"

It was Fang Xiaole who took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Well, all of them have been recorded. The company is in post-production. Sister Yan said she would promote it for a day or two before it was sent out."

Lin Yao looked up at Fang Xiaole, then lowered her head embarrassedly, and continued:

"Sister Yan will post a video of me recording songs on Weibo tomorrow. It was taken by a photographer hired by the company. It is better than what Fangfang sent to you that day. If you have time, go and have a look."

"This is also for your new album? I will definitely watch it."

Fang Xiaole probably is one of Lin Yao's promotional methods. Fang Fang said just now that Mo Yan went out to call, and probably was just arranging these things.

"By the way, how are your feet? I think the photos you posted last time still seemed to be a little swollen?"

Fang Xiaole thought of Lin Yao's injuries and asked quickly.

"Oh, you see."
Chapter completed!