Chapter 36

"No, no, really no, alas!"

Hearing Fangfang's sudden problem, Lin Yao quickly turned sideways and waved to her. Her left ankle accidentally hit the edge of the bed, and her painful tears were about to flow out.

"Be careful! Well, well, I won't ask. " Fangfang was startled and hurriedly helped Lin Yao to get her down again.

It was very late. Fangfang stopped talking, focused on helping Lin Yao wipe the medicine, and earnestly told the precautions for a long time. When Lin Yao lay down on his side, she turned off the light and walked out of the bedroom.

"Fangfang."

Lin Yao suddenly stopped her.

"What's up, sister Yao?"

Fangfang turned her head, and there was a weak and pitiful cry in the slightly dark bedroom:

"You must not tell sister Yan about my injury, okay?"

Alas, Fangfang sighed helplessly, "OK, my sister."

"Well... Can I go out tomorrow?" Lin Yao advances every inch.

"No!"

The little assistant couldn't help it anymore and slammed the door.

Fangfang climbed onto the sofa feebly and prayed to heaven with her hands folded:

"Please God let my sister Yao stop being too gentle and kind, don't always think of others, don't always want to go out to relax, please."

......

More than 20 kilometers away from Hilton Hotel, it spans from the economic new area of Jiangrong city to the relatively poor old block.

A cheap rental house on the ground floor.

Fang Xiaole sat in front of the computer and sorted out the key points of discussion with Wang Zheng, Zhang Zhiqin and others on the planning of the next few programs.

In fact, the third, fourth and fifth periods are the most classic three periods selected by Fang Xiaole from the fire variety with almost the same name as super challenge on earth.

The details are perfect. Some of the things discussed today can be used in issues 6 to 10.

After returning to the rental house, Fang Xiaole simply took a bath, sat in front of the computer and began to sort out some of the inspiration he got today, so as to join the later program planning.

But tonight his efficiency is low.

I've been sitting in front of the computer for more than two hours, and I haven't even written half of the sixth issue.

This is actually a process of extracting ready-made from the brain and changing at most some small details. It's time to finish at least one issue in two hours.

But today, Fang Xiaole is always restless and can't concentrate at all.

Pop!

He suddenly turned off the computer, stood up and went out of the door.

When Fang Xiaole came to a drugstore at the door of the community, she sat behind the counter in a white coat and was about to close the door.

"Don't mean we close... What's wrong with you?"

Half way through her words, she saw Fang Xiaole's face and asked with a sweet smile.

"Hello, I want to buy that..."

Fang Xiaole's mind flashed the picture of Lin Yao staggering at his feet when he jumped up and caught the pistol and landed on the ground.

"Buy the medicine that can wipe your ankle."

"This is a potion specially for traumatic injury. The effect is very good." The little sister recommended an external lotion.

"And..."

Fang Xiaole remembered that Lin Yao turned around after landing and hit the door heavily with his back. The heavy impact sound.

"It's just a bruise. It's very serious. What medicine should I use for that kind of injury?"

The little sister recommended two drugs for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, which were applied externally and taken orally. She also asked enthusiastically:

"Little brother, if you are injured and it's inconvenient to wipe the medicine yourself, I can also help you."

"It wasn't me. It was a girl who was hurt." Fang Xiaole quickly waved his hand and then asked:

"Excuse me, this oral medicine won't have any other impact on girls?"

"No, it's 88 yuan altogether. Thank you. Take your time."

Miss sister suddenly lost her smile and received money and saw off guests in a formulaic way.

Looking at Fang Xiaole's back, the young lady murmured, "such a beautiful little brother has to apply medicine to other girls. Alas, it's bad!"

At 5:50 in the morning, the first dawn is still dormant behind the clouds. The dawn is coming.

Squeak

In a superior suite of the Hilton Hotel, one of the bedroom doors was pushed open quietly, and a figure limped out of the door and walked quietly in the direction of the door.

"Sister Yao, why did you get up so early?"

The figure was startled by a confused voice on the sofa. She coughed and pretended that nothing had happened:

"I go to the bathroom."

"Isn't there a bathroom in your bedroom?"

Fangfang rubbed her eyes and sat up from the sofa, looking at Lin Yao strangely:

"And why are you dressed so grandly when you go to the bathroom?"

Lin Yao looked down at his carefully selected Pleated Dress and said, "I, I just go to the bathroom and walk around the room."

"Wow, sister Yao, did you wear makeup? You don't want to sneak out? "

Fangfang jumped up and opened her hands.

"I knew it. Fortunately, I slept on the sofa last night. If sister Yan knew you were hurt and ran out, she had to scold me to death!"

Hearing Fangfang's words, Lin Yao was a little dejected and bowed her head to apologize:

"I'm sorry, Fangfang. I'm too selfish. I only think of myself and don't consider you so difficult."

Lin Yao tossed and turned in bed last night. First, her back hurt and she couldn't sleep. More importantly, she really didn't want to miss her "date" with him today.

After thinking for a long time, I can only think of the old way of "prison break".

However, what Fangfang said just now made Lin Yao feel guilty. She remembered that she had sneaked out last time, and Fangfang almost lost her job.

This time, in order to meet Fang Xiaole, he once again pushed Fangfang into a dilemma.

"I don't mean that, sister Yao. I don't blame you. I just love you. Why are you?"

Fangfang waved her hand again and again to show that she didn't blame Lin Yao. She paused. She bit her lips and finally half pointed out:

"You also saw that day that assistant Fang may have a girlfriend, and you haven't seen her several times. Why..."

"Ha ha, what do you think?" Lin Yao smiled in disguise, sat on the sofa, pulled her hair and let her long hair cover her crimson cheeks.

"I'm looking for Fang Xiaole to buy his song."

"Buyer's assistant's song?" Fangfang looked at Lin Yao suspiciously, but saw that she looked as if she were lying.

"Yes, didn't I ask you to help my friend find a singer on the bar street some time ago? Later, my friend found it. The singer is Fang Xiaole. "

Lin Yao explained solemnly: "my friend heard Fang Xiaole sing his original song by chance in a bar. He thought it was very good and wanted to buy it."

"Oh, that's right." Fangfang tilted her head and remembered that she had indeed heard that Fang Xiaole was once a bar singer.

In this way, sister Yao's words seemed quite reasonable. Then she felt something wrong and immediately asked:

"No, since your friend has contacted assistant Fang, why do you want to buy songs from sister Yao?"

Lin Yao was stunned. It's terrible. It seems that she can't go back. What should I do?