Chapter 61 (1/2)

”Come on, be careful.”

Fang Xiaole went to Lin Yao's wheelchair, squatted down with her back to her, and gently reminded her.

”Well, it's really troublesome for you.”

Lin Yao also calmly thanked, and with Fangfang's help, she slowly fell on Fang Xiaole's back.

”Eh, sister Yao, why are you so hot? Do you have a fever again?”

The little assistant touched Lin Yao's arm and suddenly screamed.

”No, I'm wearing too much today. It's a little hot.”

Lin Yao quickly shook her head and her heart beat wildly. Her voice remained very calm. She also hid her head behind Fang Xiaole's head to prevent Fangfang from seeing her red cheeks.

”Oh.” The little assistant scratched his head. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it again.

”Lie on my shoulder and hold on. It's okay. I don't hurt.”

Fang Xiaole said a word to Lin Yao, but found that his lips almost stuck to Lin Yao's earlobe, and quickly tilted his head back.

The two are a little too close.

”Yes.”

Lin Yao's right cheek lay on Fang Xiaole's right shoulder, but she found that it was so close that her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She hurriedly raised her head and laid her left cheek on his right shoulder.

I feel more comfortable. The impact is not so strong

Holding his shoulders gently with both hands and his chest against his back, Lin Yao felt that her body temperature seemed to be able to roast the eggs.

”Then I'll start to go.”

Fang Xiaole held Lin Yao's thighs back with both hands to prevent her from falling down, then slowly stood up and walked down the stairs.

Suddenly felt his palm holding his leg. Lin Yao bit her lips tightly before she screamed. The feeling of being held to bed by him in the hospital that night appeared again.

This is an indescribable feeling. To put it simply, it is

Wet, her palms are all wet.

”Burp!”

Fangfang, standing behind, suddenly burped loudly. She quickly covered her mouth and thought she shouldn't eat so much in the afternoon. She's full!

With steady steps, Fang Xiaole slowly walked down the stairs and said to Lin Yao:

”The air in this place is not very good. Let me know if you feel uncomfortable.”

The basement is overcast and damp, and the air will not be good. Fang Xiaole is afraid that Lin Yao, a big star who enjoys a good life, is not used to it.

Didn't Su Yu just feel very uncomfortable with the conditions here?

”It's all right. I've lived in the basement before. I'm very used to it.” Lin Yao answered softly.

”You lived in the basement, too?” Fang Xiaole was surprised.

”Before, my parents didn't like me to be a singer and didn't let me stay in Kyoto. I didn't have enough money, so I rented a basement.”

The gentle and soft voice echoed in the dark corridor, which seemed to raise the temperature in the basement.

”Then you are better than me. My parents actually support me in singing. Unfortunately, I let them down.”

Fang Xiaole was a little ashamed. He always thought that it would be easy for a beautiful and talented girl like Lin Yao to become famous. Unexpectedly, he had experienced a period of bitterness and hardship.

Especially without the support of her parents, she must have a lot of pressure in her heart, but her character is still so gentle.

What a good girl!

”No, you are very talented. You write so well, and you can plan the program. There will be many people like you in the future!”

Hearing that Fang Xiaole seemed a little depressed, Lin Yao quickly comforted him.

”Ha ha, I'll lend you a good word.”