Steward: "Because... Qin Shao's manuscript is difficult to preserve."
This explanation made Shen Ci even more puzzled: "Why is this again? Does he always throw his manuscripts littered, and can't find it in the end?"
"No," the butler's expression became a little complicated, and he sighed softly, "he will tear up the manuscript."
Shen Ci: "...Huh?"
The butler glanced outside the restaurant, as if he was confirming that Qin Yi hadn't come here, and then said, "Did Qin Shao get up early today?"
Shen Ci didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, and nodded: "Yes."
Steward: "So, he suddenly started writing scores, maybe just because of a manic episode."
Shen Ci was stunned.
Manic episode?
"Didn't the young master find that Qin Shao has become different from usual in the past two days?" The housekeeper explained patiently, "I woke up early for two consecutive days, my appetite increased, and he would take the initiative to talk to you."
Shen Ci was shocked in his heart-indeed.
He was so happy yesterday that he felt that Qin Yi's body was recovering, which caused him to improve. After a long period of trouble, it was because of a manic episode?
He didn't think about it at all.
"I have been with Qin Shao for more than ten years, and I have been familiar with his every move. Because he has a cold personality and mild manic symptoms, it is not easy to find his abnormality when replaced by someone else. Generally, I just feel like "Qin Shao is in a good mood today" or "Qin Shao is in a good spirit today"."
Shen Ci pressed his lips tightly, and involuntarily grabbed his fingers.
"Such symptoms lasted for at least a few days or as long as a month. This disease would stimulate his creative desire. He would write scores during almost every episode, including what you know. The auction sold a high price of hundreds of millions of yuan. The piano scores were also written in this state."
Shen Ci: "..."
"However, once this state has passed and the downturn is re-entered, he will fall into self-denial again. He will tear up all the scores he has written, which makes it difficult to preserve his manuscript. I saw that it would stop him., But it will make him furious, so I don't recommend you to do anything other than secretly taking pictures."
Shen Ci suddenly understood.
No wonder that sheet music can be sold for such a high price.
The rare thing is precious, and the manuscripts that Qin Yi can survive are very rare.
He breathed out slowly, feeling that his voice was shaking: "Then he... always gets sick like this and doesn't take medicine? I have been to Qin's house for so many days, and it seems that I have never seen him take medicine."
"I used to eat it," the butler said after a moment of silence, "but at that time the degree was relatively mild, and the dose of the medicine was small, which would not have much impact on him. Until after the car accident, the symptoms suddenly worsened, and then press the previous one. The dosage is no longer useful, but if the dosage is increased... it will completely lose his desire to create and lose his enthusiasm for the piano. In that case, the name "Qin Yi" will no longer have any connection with the piano, and will completely Become an ordinary person, so he is very resistant."
Shen Ci opened his mouth and realized that he couldn't say a word.
Although he has always known that Qin Yi is a lunatic genius, but today he fully understands the meaning of this sentence. Disease will destroy Qin Yi, but it has also made him. He has no way to tell Qin Yi "Don't play the piano fast." "Take medical treatment."
He felt terribly uncomfortable, his nose felt sore, and the scene of Qin Yi just sitting in front of the piano writing scores appeared before his eyes.
Suddenly, the butler took a step back and put on a polite smile again: "Little Master, do you want to add sugar to the porridge?"
His sudden change of subject caused Shen Ci to regain his senses in an instant. When he turned his head, he saw Qin Yi's wheelchair approaching the restaurant, and he quickly calmed his emotions: "No need."
He waited until Qin Yi came in, and Shen Ci took a seat opposite him and asked, "Why have you washed your hands for so long?"
"Just now the wheelchair has a low battery alarm, so I changed a battery by the way." Qin Yi said, "Didn't you let you eat first? Why have you been waiting for me?"
"Of course I have to wait for you," Shen Ci pushed the small dish between the two in front of each other, "I want to eat more today."
"good."
Perhaps because of being reminded by the housekeeper, Shen Ci's focus on Qin Yi has become different from yesterday. He sat there watching the other party eating, and felt that his complexion was indeed better than usual, his face was no longer pale and scary, and his lips had changed. A little blood.
The speed of eating is also much faster than before. It is no longer like when they were forced to swallow when they first ate together. It can be seen that Qin Yi is indeed very appetite now.