Chapter 63 He Understands Me

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

Under Fangfang's unbelievable eyes, Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and smiled gently.

"Really? Give us both songs?!"

Fangfang almost jumped up. Even though she doesn't know how to sing, she still has at least the ability to appreciate after being by Lin Yao's side for so long.

She probably has a little judgment in her mind about the level of this song "Encounter".

It's hard to say about the golden songs handed down from generation to generation, but at least the title song of Huang Yin's new album should be finished!

This rare good song was actually given to Sister Yao directly?

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

Wow, is there really such a good thing?

Fang Xiaole isn't kidding us, is he?

Fangfang stared at Fang Xiaole: "Planner Fang, you have to keep your word. Two songs, no money, give it to sister Yao."

"What did I lie to you for? I told Manager Mo just now that these two songs belong to Lin Yao."

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

"Well, I like it." Lin Yao also looked up at Fang Xiaole, with a smile on her lips and picturesque eyes:

"Your song and... I like both."

"What?" Fang Xiaole felt as if he missed a word.

"No, it's nothing..." Lin Yao's cheeks turned red suddenly, reaching to the base of her fair ears, she lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Fang Xiaole's eyes.

"I'd like to hear the second one, is that okay?"

"Oh, yes, yes." Seeing Lin Yao's shy look, Fang Xiaole woke up, and quickly agreed, turned around, picked up the guitar, and sat on the chair.

"Sister Yao!" Taking advantage of Fang Xiaole's efforts to adjust the guitar strings, Fang Fang suddenly squatted next to Lin Yao, her face turned red for some reason.

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

Fangfang pointed at Lin Yao bitterly, as if she didn't expect you to be such a goddess.

"Did you hear that?" Lin Yao looked at Fang Fang in surprise, seeing Fang Fang's affirmative expression, she immediately said "Yeah" and covered her face with her hands.

Now I couldn't help my ears, and even my fair neck was red.

Shame to death!

Why am I so shameless?

She couldn't help but say that to him for a while, and Fangfang heard it!

It's a good thing he didn't hear clearly, otherwise I would... I would never have the face to see anyone again!

"What's wrong?" Fang Xiaole raised his head and asked when he heard the two whispering there.

"It's nothing, we just can't wait to hear your song, can't we, Fangfang?"

Lin Yao replied with a smile, raised her hand to brush her bangs, and quietly grabbed Fangfang's hand with the other hand, and squeezed it hard.

"Oh, yes, yes, Planner Fang, please sing quickly, I won't be able to bear it if you don't sing again."

Fangfang was in pain, but she didn't dare to cry out, so she forced a smile.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, this is the beginning."

Fang Xiaole hugged the guitar and played it.

Only then did Lin Yao let go of Fangfang's hand, and turned to staring at Fang Xiaole intently.

The little assistant rubbed her palms aggrievedly, thinking that my sister Yao had really changed, from a gentle little fairy to a lying and violent little witch.

Sure enough, what others said is correct, a woman will turn bad when she falls in love!

Then, Fang Fang was attracted by Fang Xiaole's playing, and the little citric acid in her heart quickly disappeared, just like Lin Yao, immersed in the melody.

This song is also in a gentle and melodious style, but it has a kind of vicissitudes and precipitation.

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

I have a flower~~

planted in my heart~~

Budding and waiting to be released~~

When listening to "Encounter",

Lin Yao rested her chin on her hands and looked at Fang Xiaole intently.

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

Fang Xiaole looked into the distance with deep eyes, she looked at Fang Xiaole with blurred eyes.

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

The woman's flower sways gently with the wind~~

I only hope for a pair of gentle hands~~

Can soothe my inner loneliness~~

Lin Yao listened to it in a daze and stared at it. The melody and lyrics of this song had already been deeply engraved in her heart.

Fate does not stay~~

Come and go like a spring breeze~~

Women are like flowers and dreams~~

For some reason, Lin Yao thought of all the slanders and insults she had received. She was like a helpless little flower, swaying and struggling helplessly in the storm of rumors that were so popular.

That night, when she finally couldn't take it anymore, she decided to use the most extreme way to leave everything.

Fortunately, she met him.

A woman is like a flower, easily destroyed by wind and frost, but also blooming for warmth.

Just like herself.

He understands me, even if he doesn't know that I like him, but I just know he understands me.

Of these two songs, one is about our encounter, and the other is about my loneliness and longing.

He gave me these two songs just because he understands me...

"Lin Yao, do you like this song?"

A gentle and mellow voice sounded in my ears, it turned out that Fang Xiaole had finished singing.

Lin Yao came to her senses, looked at the smiling face in front of her, wiped away the wetness from the corners of her eyes, smiled and nodded:

"I love it, thank you, thank you."

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Two hours later, it was nearly eleven o'clock.

Lin Yao basically mastered the melody and singing skills of the two songs "Encounter" and "Women's Flower". Fang Xiaole also gave her the lyrics and score.

Under Fangfang's urging, Lin Yao finally reluctantly planned to leave.

When I opened the door and went out, the corridor outside was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers at all. Fang Xiaole said apologetically to Lin Yao and Fang Fang:

"Don't worry, the light in the corridor is broken again."

Speaking of which, Fang Xiaole walked to Lin Yao's wheelchair and squatted down.

"Thank you." Lin Yao thanked softly, lying on Fang Xiaole's back.

Fangfang looked at these two people speechlessly, you are too natural, right?

There are people watching!

Can you show others some respect? !

"Assistant Liu, please use the flashlight of your mobile phone to illuminate it for us." Fang Xiaole said to Fangfang.

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

Fang Xiaole walked out of the room slowly with Lin Yao on her back.

Fang Fang lit up with a mobile phone flashlight, pushed the empty wheelchair with one hand, and followed step by step.

"Oh!" Fangfang staggered suddenly.

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

"It's okay, Sister Yao, I just stumbled over a garbage bag, who is this, who actually threw the garbage in the middle of the road."

Fangfang was moved again immediately, look, Sister Yao still loves me!

"I'm sorry, no one cleans this community. Some people are too lazy to go to the gate of the community to throw garbage, so they throw it in the basement. I tripped and fell when I came back last night. Next time we have something to do Let's go outside."

Fang Xiaole said apologetically.

He didn't care much when Su Yu came in the afternoon, but after Lin Yao came to visit, he became more and more dissatisfied with the place he rented.

It's time to change places.