Chapter 64

"Not only this one, but the next one is also for you."

In Fangfang's incredible eyes, Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and smiled gently.

"Really? Give us both songs?! "

Fangfang almost jumped up. Even if she didn't know how to sing, she still had the ability to appreciate Lin Yao for so long.

She probably has some judgment about the level of this song "meet".

It's hard to say the Golden Melody handed down, but at least it's the main song of Huang Yin's new album!

This rare good song was sent directly to sister Yao?

And not only this song "meet", but also the next one!

Wow, is there such a good thing?

This guy Fang Xiaole is not teasing us, is he?

Fangfang stared at Fang Xiaole: "Fang planned, you have to count your words. Two songs, no money, give them to sister Yao."

"What did I lie to you for? Just now I told agent Mo that these two songs are from Lin Yao. "

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao: "as long as you like."

"Well, I like it." Lin Yao also looked up at Fang Xiaole, smiling and picturesque:

"I like your song and... I like it."

"What?" Fang Xiaole felt as if he hadn't heard a word clearly.

"Nothing, nothing..." Lin Yao's cheeks suddenly turned red, all the way to her white ears. She lowered her head and dared not look directly into Fang Xiaole's eyes.

"I want to hear the second song, can I?"

"Oh, OK, OK." Looking at Lin Yao's shy appearance, some distracted Fang Xiaole woke up, quickly promised, turned around, picked up the guitar and sat on the chair.

"Sister Yao!" While Fang Xiaole was debugging the guitar strings, Fangfang suddenly squatted next to Lin Yao. Somehow her face turned red.

"What were you talking about! You, you, you are too much! "

Fangfang hates iron and points to Lin Yao. She didn't expect you to be such a goddess.

"Did you hear that?" Lin Yao looked at Fangfang in surprise. Seeing the other party's positive expression, she immediately "ah" and covered her face with her hands.

Now I can't help my ears. Even my white neck is red.

Shame!

Why am I so shameless?

I couldn't help saying that to him for a moment, and Fangfang heard it!

Fortunately, he didn't hear clearly, otherwise I would... I would never have the face to see anyone again!

"What's the matter?" At this time, Fang Xiaole heard them muttering, so he looked up and asked.

"Nothing. We just can't wait to hear your song, can we, Fangfang?"

Lin Yao answered with a smile, raised her hand and dialed the bangs. With her other hand, she quietly grabbed Fangfang's hand and squeezed it hard.

"Oh, yes, yes, Fang planning, sing quickly. I can't stand it if I don't sing again."

Fangfang ate pain and didn't dare to cry out, so she had to reluctantly smile.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Let's start now."

Fang Xiaole played the guitar.

Lin Yao loosened Fangfang's hand and stared at Fang Xiaole intently.

The little assistant rubbed her palm wrongfully and thought that my sister Yao had really changed from a gentle fairy to a lying and violent little witch.

Sure enough, what others say is right. Women will go bad as soon as they fall in love!

Then, Fangfang was attracted by Fang Xiaole's playing, and the little citric acid in her heart soon disappeared. Like Lin Yao, she was immersed in the melody.

This song is also a gentle and gentle style, but it has more vicissitudes and precipitation of years.

After a short prelude, Fang Xiaole sang in a hoarse voice:

I have a flower~~

Planted in my heart~~

In bud, meaning secluded~~

When listening to meet, Lin Yao held her cheek with both hands and looked at Fang Xiaole attentively.

When listening to this song, Lin Yao lay her hands on her knees and her chin on her forearm.

Fang Xiaole looked at the distance with deep eyes. She looked at Fang Xiaole with blurred eyes.

Women's flowers are swaying in the world of mortals~~

Women's flowers sway gently with the wind~~

Just hope to have a pair of gentle hands~~

Can soothe my inner loneliness~~

Lin Yao listened and looked. The melody and lyrics of this song have been deeply engraved in her heart.

Fate doesn't stay~~

Like the spring breeze coming and going~~

Women are like flowers and dreams~~

Somehow, Lin Yao thought of all kinds of slander and abuse she had received. She was like a helpless flower, shaking and struggling helplessly in the storm of rumors.

That night, when she finally couldn't bear it and decided to leave all this in the most extreme way.

Fortunately, she met him.

Women are like flowers, easy to be destroyed by wind and frost, but also bloom for warmth.

Just like herself.

He knows me. Even if he doesn't know I like him, I just know he knows me.

These two songs, one is about our meeting, the other is about my loneliness and longing.

He gave me these two songs just because he understood me

"Lin Yao, do you like this song?"

The gentle and mellow voice sounded in my ears. It turned out that Fang Xiaole had finished singing.

Lin Yao woke up and looked at the smiling face in front of her. She wiped the slight moisture from the corners of her eyes, smiled and nodded:

"I like it very much. Thank you, thank you."

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Two hours later, it was close to eleven.

Lin Yao basically mastered the melody and singing skills of meet and woman flower, and Fang Xiaole gave her the lyrics and music scores.

At the urging of Fangfang, Lin Yao finally reluctantly plans to leave.

When he opened the door and went out, it was dark outside the corridor and he couldn't see his fingers. Fang Xiaole said sorry to Lin Yao and Fangfang:

"Don't be funny. The light in the corridor is broken again."

With that, Fang Xiaole went to Lin Yao's wheelchair and squatted down.

"Thank you." Lin yaorou thanked and fell on Fang Xiaole's back.

Fangfang looked at these two people speechless. Are you too natural?

There's someone watching!

Can you give others a little respect?!

"Assistant Liu, please use your mobile phone flashlight to shine for us." Fang Xiaole said to Fangfang.

"OK, no problem." Fangfang immediately agreed with a smile.

Fang Xiaole walked out of the door slowly with Lin Yao on his back.

Fangfang is lighting up with a mobile phone flashlight, pushing an empty wheelchair in one hand and following step by step.

"Oh!" Fangfang suddenly stumbled at her feet.

"What's the matter, Fangfang, are you okay?" Lin Yao was startled and asked with concern.

"It's all right, sister Yao. I just tripped over a garbage bag. Who is it? I threw the garbage in the middle of the road."

Fangfang was immediately moved again. Look, sister Yao still loves me!

"Sorry, there is no one to clean this community. Some people don't bother to go to the door of the community to throw garbage, so they threw it into the basement. I tripped and fell when I came back last night. If we have something to do next time, we'd better go outside."

Fang Xiaole said apologetically.

When Su Yu came in the afternoon, he didn't care much, but when Lin Yao came as a guest, he became more and more dissatisfied with the place he rented.

It's time to change places.