Qin Yi was stiff all over, and Shen Ci really didn't know how he played the piano based on his current physical condition, let alone how did he endure the pain of his body during the day and taught him piano.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help feeling like a knife, trying to warm the opponent's cold fingers with his own body temperature, and then moved his wrists upwards, and his arms pressed to his shoulders.
Qin Yi probably had never been in such intimate and long-term physical contact before, and his brows were always frowned, as if trying to restrain his inner resistance.
Shen Ci walked around behind the opponent, put his hand into his clothes, and the moment his fingers touched the skin on the back of his shoulders, the body in front of him suddenly went stiff, and he hurriedly pressed and rubbed, trying to relax the tense muscles.
During the massage, he could touch the obvious scars on the opponent's skin. It seemed that the car accident really hurt Qin Yi extremely seriously. Although there was no detailed description in the novel, he could also feel how tragic the scene would have been from these scars. .
Shen Ci's fingers continued to fall, and as soon as he massaged his waist, he felt the other party tremble violently and let out an uncontrollable groan.
He stopped his movements quickly and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Does it hurt? How about you lie down or get down?"
Qin Yi took a low breath, the cold sweat on his forehead was more than just now, his lips were pale, and he whispered, "No."
Shen Ci could hear the weakness in his voice, and ignored his deliberately aggressive "no need". He put his hand under his arm and dragged him onto the bed.
This time Qin Yi didn't struggle much. He didn't know if he was exhausted or really trusted him. Shen Ci helped him lie down on the bed and massaged his back.
The wine he drank before began to work, Qin Yi closed his eyes, his exhausted body gradually ignored the pain, his consciousness became blurred, and he couldn't keep awake anymore.
Shen Ci pressed and pressed, and suddenly heard him say: "Shen Ci."
Because half of his face was buried in the pillow, his voice was a little dull.
Shen Ci leaned over his face: "What's the matter?"
Qin Yi closed his eyes, frowned, and did not respond to his questions.
"Qin Yi?"
Shen Ci called him twice, but still did not respond.
Fell asleep?
He sighed silently, did not stop the massage because the other party was asleep, and continued to help him relax his tight muscles and move his stiff legs until he felt fully moved.
When he finished all this, a thin layer of sweat was already coming out on his body, and he sat on the bedside to rest, panting slightly.
For three years before his mother died, he had been ill in bed. He had to help her turn over and massage every day. Over time, he became proficient. Because of this, his aunt also asked him to apply for nursing majors at university, saying that he was suitable to take care of others.
Shen Ci sat on the bedside and rested for a while, ready to wash and cool his face. Although it was midnight, but it was summer after all, he didn't dare to turn on the air conditioner, for fear that the cool air would make Qin Yi more painful.
He just walked to the door when he suddenly saw something on the small desk next to it.
The dinner was already cold.
There was surprise in Shen Ci's eyes—Qin Yi didn't eat a bite at night!
No wonder he was thinner like this in five months. Obviously in the previous concert videos, he was still very well-proportioned. Although he would appear thin because of his height and long legs, he was definitely a type of undressing and fleshy, not like now. In this way, he could touch the bones.
Shen Ci felt terribly distressed, as if Qin suppressed his weight by gouging his flesh.
It was almost dawn, and Qin Yi was already asleep. He definitely couldn't eat this meal anymore. He simply took the things back to the kitchen, and by the way, he took away the broken wine bottles and took care of the mess.
The soundproofing in the villa was so good, and there was such a big movement as broken glass, except that he just heard it when he got up to go to the toilet, but he didn't wake up anyone.
Shen Ci returned to Qin Yi's bedroom, the man was still asleep, and he kept the posture just put by him motionless. His breathing was slightly heavy, and his eyes were full of black green. It was obvious that he often couldn't sleep well.
He lay down next to the other party and couldn't help but review himself--wasn't it not good to climb into Qin Shao's bed the next day after moving to Qin's house?
But with someone's current state, he really couldn't help but worry about it.
After thinking about it, he decided to stay in Qin Yi's room for the night, and successfully convinced himself with "Sooner or later he will have to sleep in the same bed, this is just a rehearsal in advance".
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Because of this tossing in the middle of the night, Shen Ci also got up late the next day. When he got up, Qin Yi hadn't woke up yet. He hesitated but couldn't bear to call him.
The other party didn't seem to know that he slept here for the whole night, so it would save him the need to explain to him. Shen Ci slipped out of bed secretly, removed his quilt, flattened the sheets, and pretended to be "I haven't been here.".
He sneaked out of the room, went to the dining room for breakfast, and went to the piano room to practice the piano for a while. Seeing that it was almost noon, Qin Yi hadn't gotten up yet.
The housekeeper told him that it was common for Qin Yi to sleep until noon, and often skipped lunch because he overslept, so that he didn't have to worry too much.
After listening to it, Shen Ci became even more worried.
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