Lin Yu stayed by the little guy's bed all night.

In the past, he only felt that all his love for Little Mango was a responsibility and obligation.

It's because it's mixed with the original owner's memory, so it's so profound.

Until Little Mango suddenly fell ill, Lin Yu was in a hurry, had trouble sleeping and eating, and wished that he was sick because of his various emotions.

Only then did Lin Yu realize that his feelings for the little guy were no longer the continuation of the original owner's feelings, but the father's love from his heart.

Little Mango is Lin Yu's only hope in this strange and cold world, his family, and an irreplaceable person.

After the little guy took the medicine, he was in a daze all day.

After going to the hospital, except for getting a bag of expensive medicine, Lin Yu's heart was not relieved at all.

The doctor didn't even say the cause or severity of the condition.

Anyway, I prescribed a bunch of medicines for viral colds, cough medicines, and antibiotics.

After Lin Yu returned home, he checked all the medicines online and checked all the indicators on the report sheet one by one.

When I became a father for the first time in my life, I finally understood that a child is not only someone who laughs with you in the beginning, but also cries with you when you are sad. She will get sick, she will have emotions, and she will make you endure all the hardships.

Some people say that they have never bowed their heads to others in their lives.

Lin Yu said the same thing before.

If someone said the same thing again at this moment, Lin Yu would smile and say to him, "That's because you haven't been a father yet."

If you have a colleague, he has been running rampant in the workplace since graduation, always confronting the boss, and if he doesn't work well, he will simply fire the boss.

But one day he suddenly stood in front of his boss and accepted the reprimand without saying a word. He even lowered his head and promised that he would definitely do a better job.

Don't think he's crazy.

Maybe he became a father.

Lin Yu whispered a few stories beside the little guy's bed.

Until I heard the faint sound of sleeping.

Lin Yu gently closed the book and tucked the little guy into bed.

The little guy still has a fever, and he is really worried. Even if he can fall asleep, he will never sleep well.

Lin Yu didn't take off his clothes and lay directly beside the bed.

.......

Stayed up all night.

"Dad!" The little guy's clear voice echoed in Lin Yu's ears.

He didn't close his eyes all night, and fell asleep in a daze in the morning.

Hearing the little guy's cry, Lin Yu suddenly sat up.

"Mango? Mango, what's wrong?"

The little guy sat up and laughed, "Daddy is a coward, haha, the mango scared daddy."

Lin Yu smiled and rubbed the little guy's head, then touched her forehead.

I have to admire the little guy's physical fitness.

Yesterday I looked like a sick cat, but today I don’t have a fever anymore, and I am as lively as a little tiger.

Seeing that the little guy was well, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Lin Yu asked with concern.

The little guy stuck out his tongue and shook his head, "No."

Lin Yu pinched the little guy's face again. His face was no longer hot, so he must have really recovered.

The little guy looked at his father with a strange look, "Dad is a panda, haha."

Lin Yu touched his eyes subconsciously.

"What dark circles under my eyes." The little guy laughed and said.

She didn't know that her father hadn't slept all night, and she didn't know that staying up late would cause dark circles under her eyes.

Lin Yu pinched the little guy's face with both hands, "How dare you laugh at Dad."

The little guy's originally round face was pinched to make it even rounder.

"Let's rest for another day." Lin Yu said with concern.

"No, I have to go to school."

"But I still had a fever yesterday."

"But Mango doesn't have a fever today. If you don't have a fever, you can go to kindergarten, not at home."

"Have a day off. Can you go to kindergarten tomorrow?" Lin Yu was afraid that the little one's illness would recur. Although they say that children don't hide illnesses, if they are in good condition, they are cured. But yesterday, the little one was as sick as a cat.

Mango frightened him, and Lin Yu was afraid that the child would get sick again and did not dare to take it lightly.

"No, Mango is going to kindergarten. If the little stars fall too much, they won't be able to catch up."

Lin Yu couldn't resist the little guy and had to send him to kindergarten.

He was still not at ease, so he talked to the teacher in private before leaving with peace of mind.

At this time, Lin Yu's phone rang.

Ou Xiaojuan glanced at Qian Yu speechlessly and pressed the hands-free mode.

"Lin Yu, you didn't come to the company yesterday. Did you check the new song list at home?"

"No."

When Lin Yu writes someone else's song, it's done and he just waits for a share. He doesn't care about other things at all.

Besides, the little guy was sick yesterday, so how could he bother to read any new song charts?

Ou Xiaojuan got used to it and looked at Qian Yu with a smile.

Qian Yu looked confused.

He had heard Ou Xiaojuan say before that Lin Yu never paid attention to the number of downloads, but he still didn't believe it.

Now I finally believe it.

Ou Xiaojuan smiled and continued, "The results of "Chess Piece" are good."

"Oh." Lin Yu's tone was extremely calm.

Ou Xiaojuan's expression did not change, but she glanced at Qian Yu again.

Qian Yu has interacted with people in the music department a lot, but this is the first time he has seen something so bland.

Generally, songwriters and singers are similar in that they are very concerned about the performance of their songs. After all, they are songs they wrote.

Although unlike singers, they don't need to stand in the spotlight, but who doesn't want to be famous?

If the songs you write can enter the new song chart, first of all, the number of downloads will be high and the results will be good. Not to mention that your status in the music industry will be improved in the future, your voice in the company will also increase, and better resources will be available. Is it possible that these

Isn’t it fragrant enough?

“‘Chess Pieces’ is now ranked ninth.” Ou Xiaojuan said with a smile.

Lin Yu did not respond.

Qian Yu smiled and thought to himself, he must have been shocked. Although the songs written by Lin Yu usually performed very well on the new song charts, they were in other months. This time, were they sung by newcomers or during the month of death?

The month of December.

After a few seconds of pause, Lin Yu spoke again, "It can be better."'

Qian Yu almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Ou Xiaojuan couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

After hanging up the phone, Ou Xiaojuan said jokingly, "I told you that Lin Yu's plainness makes you feel like a fool, but you still don't believe it."

Qian Yu whispered unconvinced, "Isn't it normal before? This time it's December."

"If people say it can be better, then it definitely can be better. Just wait for Wen Linghuo."

"Whether she is popular or not is another matter later, but being able to reach the top ten in December is definitely a good starting point. She is the only newcomer in the top ten. With another wave of media support, Wen Ling will have a good start."

Ou Xiaojuan is the parent of all singers, and she also hopes that the newcomers in the company can have a good start.

"I will call the platform later and try to get some good recommendations for Wen Ling."
Chapter completed!