Suddenly, there was a long silence in the bathroom.
Shen Ci took a towel and wiped his head. He didn't get a response for a long time, and he couldn't help but let out a suspicious "um".
Qin Yi said, "Your father told me."
His eyes were a little evasive, but because he lowered his head, the other party couldn't see it, as if he was afraid that he would not believe it. He added: "It is not difficult to set conditions when reaching an agreement and exchange some information about you."
Shen Ci is a little skeptical--Does the scumbag father of the original owner really care about the size of his son's clothes?
But at present, there is no other more reasonable explanation. He believed it for the time being. He reached out his hand to grab a certain fiance from the bathtub, gave him a jacket for him to wear, and squatted to help him wipe his legs.
If you ignore the bruises on his legs, these legs are really pretty. They are slender and straight. They are too thin. Shen Ci can't tell whether this "thinness" is caused by his weight loss or not. Caused by muscle atrophy, or both.
He wiped off the drops of water on Qin Yi's legs, helped him change into clean clothes, helped him back to the wheelchair, glanced at his still some damp hair, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Brother has wet hair. It looks good too."
Qin Yi pursed his lips and said nothing, steering the wheelchair out of the bathroom.
Shen Ci followed him out and found a hairdryer to help him blow his hair. Qin Yi instinctively hid behind him: "I can come by myself."
Shen Ciyan is concise and concise: "Teach me the reward of learning the piano."
Qin Yi had to shut up.
Because of his dodgeback movement, the pajamas that hadn't been fastened suddenly slid open. Shen Ci lowered his eyes and saw the pale skin on his chest. On that skin, there was a strange scar.
The scar is very light in color, about three centimeters long, and it is not particularly easy to notice. It is usually hidden in clothes and is completely invisible. In the bathroom just now, his attention was all on Qin Yi's legs, only to find out now.
So he turned off the hair dryer and asked curiously: "Is this also from a car accident?"
After a pause, Qin Yi immediately buttoned his pajamas: "No."
no?
Shen Ci thought about it for a while. The scars on Qin Yi's body seemed to be concentrated on the back and legs, but there were indeed none on his chest. Moreover, this scar was not the same as the others, more like an old scar.
The most important thing is... it seems to be very close to the heart.
Shen Ci suddenly had a bad guess, and wanted to ask more questions, but Qin Yi obviously didn't want to say more, and directly changed the subject: "You go take a bath, too."
Shen Ci was still wet and his clothes stuck to his skin, making him uncomfortable. Seeing Qin Yi's apparently resisting emotions, he had no choice but to stop asking more questions, and obediently replied, "Okay."
Qin Yi's hair was almost dry, and it was blown up a bit by the hair dryer, but it dilutes the gloomy and cold breath on his body a lot, and it looks much softer.
Shen Ci went upstairs and returned to his room, took out two sets of pajamas from the closet, and returned to Qin Yi's bedroom, asking, "Brother, which one do you think is good?"
Qin Yi originally thought he had gone back to take a bath, but when he saw him coming back with his clothes again, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he paused for a while and said, "It's all right."
"What's the evaluation...choose one."
Qin Yi looked at the two pajamas. There was no big difference, but one was darker and the other lighter. He pointed to the lighter one: "This."
"Okay," Shen Ci threw the pajamas on the bed, "Then wait for me and I will give you a massage after washing."
After speaking, he turned and plunged into the bathroom.
Qin Yi opened his mouth to say something, but the bathroom door was already closed, and he couldn't help frowning.
Why take a bath in his bathroom.
The clothes are not taken in yet.
There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Shen Ci probably took a shower, and he washed it out soon. The boy was wrapped in a soft bath towel, with only a wet head and two white legs exposed.
As Qin Yi watched him approaching, his brows became tighter. He stared at him without a word, and saw that Shen Ci stopped by the bed and started to wipe the water off his body with a bath towel.
The boy's body kept looming under the bath towel, Qin Yi's breathing stopped slightly, and he opened his eyes uncomfortably: "Why don't you come out again after wearing it."
Shen Ci raised his head and asked doubtfully: "Can't you wear it here?"
He may be used to it. In the past, his house was too small and the bathroom was too small. After the shower, the bathroom was full of moisture. Wearing clothes inside will make the clothes very damp, which is very uncomfortable.
Now I can't adapt to such a big villa for a while.
Qin Yi didn't answer whether he could do it or not, but it took him a long time to say: "You can't be in front of others."
Shen Ci was taken aback for a moment, pondering his awkward tone, couldn't help but laugh, and rushed to him wrapped in a bath towel, trying to hug him: "Of course not."
Qin Yi hurriedly fended him off and ordered: "Hurry up and put on your clothes."
Shen Ci frantically tried for a long time on the verge of making Qin Shao angry, knowing that he would really get angry if he crossed the boundary, so he turned around obediently and put on his clothes with his back facing him.
Qin Yi sat stiffly on the edge of the bed. Hearing the rustling sound in his ears, he finally couldn't help but raised his eyes, and saw the boy's white back and graceful waistline.
Immediately after this color was blocked by the hanging pajamas, Qin Yi's fingers on his knees tightened and he immediately retracted his gaze.
Shen Ci changed his clothes and dried his hair thoroughly. It may be that the water was too hot during the bath, and his cheeks were a little red. First, he drank a glass of cold water, then squatted in front of Qin Yi and started the massage for today.
Qin Yi was massaged once by him yesterday, but he is not so resistant today. He looked down at the top of the young man's hair and said nothing.
Shen Ci rubbed his thigh, raised his head and asked, "Is there any sensation here?"
Qin Yi shook his head.