My girlfriend is a cello player

"Eh?"

Hearing this, Gan Yanyu pulled her head out.

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She stared at Lin Tian with wide eyes.

"I'll relax your thigh muscles. Didn't you say it hurt?"

"Do you want to take off your pants?"

Gan Yanyu covered her chest and stammered,

"This shouldn't be...not very good, right? My pattern today is a bit embarrassing."

"I'm kidding, I mean you just need to show your thighs!"

Lin Tian was numb.

Being answered seriously when making a dirty joke, isn't this the same as admitting that you are a pervert!

When they first met at the doorstep, she was able to catch the joke of jumping off the building to commit suicide, but now she is getting more and more serious.

However, it seems that she was not joking at the time.

"Okay."

Gan Yanyu slowly rolled up her trouser legs.

Because they were sports pants issued by the school, they were not thick, and the girl's legs were much thinner than those of ordinary people.

Gan Yanyu rolled up her pants to the root of her thighs very easily.

Lin Tian moved his palms.

"Where does it hurt?"

Lin Tian placed his hands above his knees, probably at the absolute area.

"Here?"

Lin Tian exerted a little force.

"Ah!"

Gan Yanyu covered her thighs and cried out.

"Be gentle."

"First time? No one has helped you before?"

"Yeah."

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

After a series of fierce words, Lin Tian put his hands on Gan Yanyu's legs.

In fact, Lin Tian had already restrained his strength just now.

But the flesh on Gan Yanyu's thighs was too soft.

It was like her favorite pudding, smooth and delicate to the touch. Maybe girls who have been well protected since childhood are like this.

There was an urge to pinch a lot and then feel good.

But Lin Tian suppressed it.

Then, Lin Tian began to display his master-level massage skills.

"It's normal to feel a little pain at the beginning, but it feels good when you get deep." Lin Tian said.

"Yeah."

Gan Yanyu nodded and said nothing.

Lin Tian just sat next to the sofa, rubbing his hands back and forth on the girl's legs, and punching them lightly.

The technique was extremely professional.

Although it was a little sore, the pain was just right, which made Gan Yanyu feel very comfortable.

Even more comfortable than the massage from the sister in the foot bath city that day.

It feels like I've learned it before!

Is Lin Tian really considering working in the foot bath city?

Why does he need to learn massage when he is so good at composing music?

Is it to relax the guests while singing to provide emotional value?

Lin Tian was fully focused on the massage.

And Gan Yanyu stared at the boy's face and fell into deep thought.

"Lin Tian, ​​have you ever massaged others like this?"

Gan Yanyu asked unexpectedly.

"No."

"But you are obviously very skilled."

Gan Yanyu's question made Lin Tian choke for a moment.

After a little thought:

"I practiced on myself."

"Then don't you have other friends to practice with?"

"I have very few friends."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

A brief exchange.

The room became quiet.

The only sound left was the friction of Lin Tian's constantly moving hands rubbing back and forth on the girl's white thighs.

When no one spoke and the surroundings became quiet.

Gradually, such a scene.

It seemed a little ambiguous.

Suddenly,

Gan Yanyu put away her thighs.

"It's okay, I feel much better."

"Well? It's only been ten minutes, and a course of treatment hasn't been completed yet."

"It's okay, thank you."

Gan Yanyu rolled up his pants and quickly put on his shoes.

In Lin Tian's surprise, the girl had already stood up.

"I'll go home first!"

"Don't you have leg pain? Can you still crawl back? Are you sure you don't want to sit again?" Lin Tian asked.

Gan Yanyu's home, which was also the former house of Grandpa Gan, was in the apartment building opposite Lin Tian, ​​304.

It was not a big deal to go back and forth, but the girl's leg injury was better to lie down.

Lin Tian did not mind, Gan Yanyu lay here until dinner time.

"No, thank you for the hospitality!"

Gan Yanyu stood at the door and bowed to Lin Tian.

"I told you not to be so polite"

"Bang!"

The door closed.

Gan Yanyu had left.

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes in confusion.

What's going on?

He left in a hurry all of a sudden.

It seemed that if he stayed any longer, he would do something dangerous to her.

To make sure everything was fine, Lin Tian also took a special look at Gan Yanyu's current status bar.

[SAN value: 93]

[Pressure resistance: B]

Her mental state couldn't be healthier.

If you replace a player who likes to play CS2 and LOL, he may not have such a stable mental state!

It's strange.

However, Lin Tian didn't take it seriously.

It is normal for an 18-year-old girl to have some thoughts that men cannot guess.

"What dish should I cook tonight?"

Lin Tian lay on the sofa, which was still warm from Gan Yanyu, and flipped through his phone.

It's broken!

Lin Tian sat up.

The balance on WeChat was only 73 yuan!

In fact, Lin Tian's savings were already in a state of emergency last week.

And yesterday, in order to prepare nutritious meals for Gan Yanyu, he had a huge loss.

The money now may be gone after tomorrow, the last day!

In fact, the day before yesterday, Lin Tian's piano video went viral on the Internet, and Manager Wang called him specifically, hoping that Lin Tian could go to work and give him a pay raise.

It is said that a lot of new customers have flooded into the restaurant, just for Lin Tian!

On the one hand, Lin Tian didn't want to deal with such things for a salary of dozens of yuan, and on the other hand, he didn't want to spend time on things like working in a restaurant.

Now think about it, it's so stupid!

This is simply falling into the trap of being unable to take off Kong Yiji's long gown.

At least you have to take care of your food and clothing first, and then dream.

Now it seems that you have to speed up the task!

On Monday night, the uncle's recording equipment was finally sent to Lin Tian's house.

Lin Tian moved the table in the living room to the balcony.

He set up a mobile phone stand and bought a 15-yuan large light bulb to act as a lighting lamp.

Then he placed all the recording equipment.

A simple shooting location was built.

It was called "recording", but in fact, since you want to shoot a short video, you can't just record the music, and the visual experience must also be taken care of.

Before the recording began, Lin Tian looked at Gan Yanyu's white dress.

"You wear this to record?"

"What's wrong?"

Gan Yanyu sat on the sofa and looked down at the dress on her body.

The thin waist design, the long skirt covers the ankles.

Very high-end design.

This is the performance dress Gan Yanyu used to go on stage when she participated in a competition in the UK before.

It is enough to show how much Gan Yanyu attaches importance to this recording.

"Not good."

Lin Tian touched his chin, "You should change back to school uniform, I like to watch that."