Liu Dui walked out of the bedroom and said to Hai Yao sitting in the living room, "Mom, I just added QQ with my sister, and we talked for a while."
Haiyao seems to be watching TV, but she has been waiting for her two daughters to chat. At this time, when she heard her little daughter's words, she quickly asked:
"How was your conversation?"
Liu smiled and said, "it was a good conversation."
"Well, well, you can talk more when you're free."
As Haiyao spoke, she couldn't help showing a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
In fact, she always knew Liu Dui very well. The little daughter always made a clever appearance in front of her, talking and doing things in the direction she liked.
But Haiyao could see when her little daughter was really happy and when she was pretending.
For example, Liu's smile is obviously fake, which shows that she has a general impression of her sister.
"Well, mom, I'll go to bed."
"OK, good night."
Haiyao sighed as Liu Dui walked into the bedroom.
"Oh, take your time..."
......
In Lin Yao's apartment in Kyoto.
"Husband, I was chatting with my mother's little daughter just now, but I don't think she likes me very much. Please help me."
Lin Yao sat by the bed in her pajamas and sent Fang Xiaole a screenshot of her chat with her little sister.
Soon, Fang Xiaole replied, "you two talked very well."
Lin Yao said, "no, I was so nervous just now that I didn't know what to talk to her."
Fang Xiaole said, "then just say you are Lin Yao. What if she happens to be your fan?"
Lin Yao hurriedly said, "I'm sure not. What if she happens to be a fan of Yang Jiaxin or others?
And this will make others think I'm showing off. Girls at this age have a strong rebellious psychology! "
Fang Xiaole suddenly smiled and said, "you're not communicating with your sister. It's like pursuing an object."
Lin Yao asked in distress, "what should I do?"
Fang Xiaole also scratched his head. He didn't know what the little girl at this age was thinking, so he had to suggest:
"Why don't you ask sister Mo and Fangfang? They are all girls. They should know what little girls think. "
"Then I'll ask them now. By the way..."
Before hanging up, Lin Yao suddenly said:
"Husband, did you forget to say something?"
Fang Xiaole said strangely, "No."
"Oh..."
Lin Yao was disappointed and said, "good night."
"Well, good night..."
Fang Xiaole paused and suddenly said:
"Wife, I love you."
Lin Yao's eyes suddenly widened and her soft face was full of surprises.
At the same time, Fang Xiaole was joking just now. In fact
He always knew what I was thinking?
"Can you say it again?"
Lin Yao pleaded with shyness and hope.
"Do you want to say it a hundred times?"
Fang Xiaole smiled.
"Yes! Oh, don't say it so many times. "
Lin Yao happily agreed, but immediately waved her hand again.
"You don't like listening too many times?" Fang Xiaole asked.
"No!" Lin Yao quickly explained, "I'm afraid you're too tired to say it so many times. Can you
Say it ten times, ten times. "
The girl's voice was soft and timid, with hope and some guilt.
I hope to hear the person I like say "I love you."
Unfortunately, she felt that Fang Xiaole hurried back to Jiang Rong today and went to work at the apple station. She was so tired,
But she was so selfish that she insisted on him chatting with her, and asked him to meet his unreasonable requirements.
Lin Yao feels as if she is becoming more and more ignorant.
However, today's hurried departure and what happened in the parking lot made Lin Yao feel a strong sense of insecurity.
She was afraid that if such a thing happened a few more times, would Fang Xiaole feel tired and upset?
Therefore, the girl just wanted to determine his feelings for her in this way.
In Lin Yao's opinion, saying those three words again may make him really love himself more?
"Well, I say it twenty times, but on one condition."
Fang xiaoledao.
"What, what conditions?"
Lin Yao seemed to think of something, and two blushes rose on her cheeks. She whispered:
"My father is at home. It's inconvenient. If you want to see it, I'll show it to you next time, okay?"
Fang Xiaole said strangely, "what are you looking at?"
Lin Yao subconsciously said, "don't you want to see me wear that dress?"
The sailor's suit she bought last time was still lying in the deepest part of the wardrobe. Lin Yao only wore it once when she had a video with Fang Xiaole. She thought that Fang Xiaole's condition was this.
"What are you thinking?"
Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "my condition is that you sing a song to me."
"Oh, I'm sorry!"
Lin Yao's face suddenly changed from a reddish peach to a ripe apple, and even her whole body was a little hot.
She didn't know how she subconsciously thought of going there.
Does he think I'm too that?
The girl wanted to find a way to get in. Fortunately, Fang Xiaole knew that Lin Yao must be very shy now, so she gently turned off the topic and said:
"I want to order a song."
"Which song do you want to listen to?"
Lin Yao blushed and asked softly.
"Just sing that new song."
Fang Xiaole thought.
"Courage?"
"Yes, courage!"
Lin Yao sat up from the bed, took her mobile phone to her mouth, closed her eyes and calmed down. Then she opened her eyes.
She looked very focused and more serious than when she practiced songs in the studio.
After a few seconds, the red lips slightly open:
"I finally made this decision. I ignore what others say. As long as you are equally sure, I am willing to go with you everywhere..."
The sweet and ethereal voice sounded in the warm bedroom and passed into Fang Xiaole's ears through the microphone.
Although there was no accompaniment, Lin Yao still sang at one go, flawless, and even sang perfectly in several places where she was not very stable when practicing songs.
She sings seriously and affectionately.
He listened attentively and intoxicated.
......
"We all need courage to believe that we will be together. The crowd is crowded. I can feel you. Put it in my hand and your heart."
When Lin Yao finished singing the last sentence, somehow her body was trembling slightly.
Maybe it's because the lyrics of this song resonate with her.
Maybe it's because I remember what happened today.
"Wife, I love you."
"I love you."
"I love you..."
Fang Xiaole's voice suddenly came from her mobile phone, just as Lin Yao's song penetrated into his ears. His voice also glanced into Lin Yao's eardrum, integrated into her body and penetrated into her heart.
Lin Yao's tears flowed out.
"Husband, I love you too. I love you so much..."