"Dad, are you still up so late?"
In Lin Yao's apartment, a girl in a pure white nightdress was wrapped in a quilt. The phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that it was the call of her father Lin duanzheng.
Picking up the phone, Lin Yao asked softly.
"You buy me a ticket to Kyoto."
Lin duanzheng didn't respond to his daughter's concern, and his voice was a little stiff.
Recently, the number of calls between him and Lin Yao is obviously much more than before. Father and daughter can contact two or three times a week, which is more than the combined number of the previous two years.
However, Lin duanzheng is still not used to the communication with his daughter, or he is not good at revealing his feelings.
When they talk, Lin Yao usually says much, and he just responds briefly.
But even so, Lin Yao has been very satisfied.
"When are you coming? Fang Xiaole's program team will arrive next Tuesday, and the recording should begin on Thursday and Friday. "
Lin Yao asked.
"Then help me book a ticket for next Tuesday."
Lin Duan paused and suddenly asked:
"Lin Yao, the boy, um... Didn't do anything too much to you?"
Lin Yao was stunned, then her cheeks were slightly red and she understood what her father meant.
"Dad..."
She didn't know how to answer for a moment.
In this case, if her mother Hai Yao asked, it would be less embarrassing. It was always awkward for her father and daughter to talk about this topic, not to mention that Lin Yao was not so close to her father.
"Lin Yao, you should remember that girls must have self-respect, so that your future husband will respect you, okay?"
Lin duanzheng was probably embarrassed, but out of his father's responsibility, he solemnly told Lin Yao.
"I see. Thank you, Dad. Fang Xiaole respects me very much. We agreed to wait until we got married..."
Lin Yao was moved. Her father seldom showed such obvious concern for her.
"Well, that's good. It's late. You should have a rest early."
"Dad!"
Lin duanzheng was about to hang up the phone when Lin Yao suddenly shouted to him.
"What's the matter?"
"Dad, have you contacted your mother recently?"
Lin Yao bit her lips gently, hesitated, and finally asked.
"What do I contact her for?"
Hearing Haiyao's name, Lin duanzheng's voice immediately cooled down.
"Dad, mom called me two days ago. She said she wanted to make up for me and try to be a mother again."
Lin Yao paused, but Lin duanzheng didn't speak. She was a little nervous and whispered:
"Mom is now alone with a little daughter. She is actually very hard. I think..."
"Stop talking!"
Lin duanzheng suddenly interrupted his daughter and said coldly:
"That woman doesn't deserve to be your mother. Don't mention her in front of me in the future!"
"Dad, I know you always care about mom. Can you meet and talk again?"
When Lin Yao heard that her father wanted to hang up, she hurried to say.
All along, Lin Yao has a wish in her heart that her father, mother and she will form a happy family again.
"I said, don't mention this woman again!"
Lin duanzheng's voice suddenly became louder and his tone became more and more severe.
"Dad, what happened to you and mom? Why don't you both say it? "
Lin Yao couldn't help asking.
When she was eight years old, her parents had been seemingly divorced, but after so many years, Lin Yao didn't know what had happened between her parents.
Is it a simple emotional discord?
Or because her mother Haiyao met the actor?
Or something else?
What happened between her parents in those years has always been Lin Yao's heart disease. She grew up with her from childhood.
This also contributed to her character today to a great extent.
Lin Yao wants to know why her once happy home was broken up.
"I've long forgotten what happened. Well, that's it."
Lin duanzheng said in a stiff voice. Before Lin Yao could speak again, he hung up the phone.
"Dad!"
What else does Lin Yao want to say, but there is only a busy tone in her mobile phone.
"Dad, mom..."
Doodle doodle.
Lin Yao put down her mobile phone in a daze, and the whole person retracted into the quilt again.
She remembered when she was a child, watching her parents pretend to be normal in front of her. After she pretended to be asleep, she saw her parents as strangers in the crack of the door, one sleeping in the bedroom and the other in the study.
At that time, she always pulled the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, as if she could resist the constant cold in her heart.
At the moment, Lin Yao wrapped herself tightly in the quilt like when she was a child.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. Her white arm stretched out the quilt and brought in the mobile phone on the bedside table.
This is the new mobile phone Fang Xiaole gave her when she came to Kyoto last time.
Open the mobile phone Gallery, which is full of photos of her and him.
Lin Yao looked through them one by one and remembered that night, from the living room, sofa, kitchen to bedroom
A group photo of the two was left in each room.
Lin Yao looked at one of them, which was also on this bed. At that time, the two planned to sit at the bedside together for a photo, but she didn't sit firmly. As soon as she fell, she sat in Fang Xiaole's arms and overwhelmed him on the bed.
Fang Xiaole, holding the selfie lever, just pressed the Photo button and recorded the scene of the two people tumbling onto the bed.
Their hair was messy and their expression was stunned. Lin Yao's cheek was close to Fang Xiaole's chest and her hands were still pulling his clothes, making them look like a female Coyote pushing an innocent beautiful boy.
Later, when they looked through the photos together, Fang Xiaole also laughed at Lin Yao's too anxious color, which made her blush and angry.
At the moment, turning to this photo again, Lin Yao couldn't help gently sipping the corners of her mouth and laughing uncontrollably.
Hee hee.
She was still tightly wrapped in the quilt, but her heart was no longer as cold as before, but full of warmth and miss.
"Husband, I miss you, hee."
Lin Yao was about to send Fang Xiaole a wechat when her mobile phone suddenly vibrated.
It's Xu Fei.
"Lin Yao, at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, I'll wait for you at the back door of the hospital... Sorry, the doctor said that the child must have a birth examination after three months. I'm very afraid. I really can't find anyone willing to accompany me."
Xu Fei's mood has been very unstable since she was exposed to be pregnant. Especially after Li Hao saw that Xu Fei had lost her use value and left without saying goodbye, she even thought of suicide.
During that time, Lin Yao and Tang Wan always encouraged her.
Of course, they are encouraged in different ways.
Lin Yao comforted her gently, while Tang Wan antagonized her through wechat all day.
Finally, Xu Fei temporarily suppressed her extreme emotions for her child and planned to give birth to her child.
Tomorrow is just three months after Xu Fei is pregnant with her child. For the normal development of her child, she must have a prenatal examination.
After knowing this, Lin Yao offered to accompany Xu Fei to the hospital.
Although there may be a risk of being watched by paparazzi.
At first, Mo Yan didn't agree, but she still couldn't stand Lin Yao's soft grind and hard bubble, so she had to go.
"Do birth inspection..."
At this moment, Lin Yao, who was huddled in the quilt, suddenly muttered to herself:
"If I had a child in the future, would he accompany me to have a prenatal examination?"