"Hmm..." Qin Yi didn't seem to be fully awake yet, and didn't respond correctly to this sentence. Instead, he stretched out his hand and wrapped his waist from behind, "Shen Ci."
"Ah? I'm here," Shen Ci was a little confused. He didn't understand why he wanted to call his name again. He stretched out his hand and shook his eyes. "Isn't you awake?"
Qin Yi hugged him and didn't let go, as if he was particularly greedy for the temperature on his body, and refused to let go. After a long time, his dull brain slowly became awake, and he whispered: "How did you do in the exam? ?"
This excessively long reflection arc made Shen Ci stunned, and then he said, "Guess?"
"That means you did pretty well in the exam," Qin Yi followed his thinking, "I said you must be fine."
"Don't you guess how many points I scored?" Shen Ci couldn't help muttering, "Cooperate, OK?"
"Hmm..." Qin Yi really started to cooperate and thought about it seriously, "640?"
"Taller."
"That 620."
"It's low again."
"630?"
"632," Shen Ci turned around hard, looked at him suspiciously, stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "Brother, did you mean it on purpose?"
Qin Yi was pulled up by the corner of his mouth, as if laughing. He gently turned his head away, broke away from the other's hand, and congratulated him from the bottom of his heart: "Congratulations, you are going to Yanyin louder."
Yan Yinda...
These three words made Shen Ci's heart beat faster, and he couldn't help jumping for joy - this long-standing dream was finally about to come true.
"Don't move, let me hold him for a while." Qin Yi insisted on holding him from behind, then turned him back, put his chin on his shoulder, "When will I start to fill out the wishes?"
"It should be completed in two days," Shen Ci turned his back to him and couldn't see his face, feeling a bit twisted, "You said, can I only report a Yanyin?"
"Theoretically speaking, it is possible," Qin Yi said. "The piano department should recruit about 20 people. Based on your score, not admitting you is their loss."
Qin Yi's praise made Shen Ci a little embarrassed, and the vibration of the sound rang in his ears, and the other's breath brushed his cheeks, causing his ears to burn involuntarily: "Then I really will ...Only this one major is reported."
"Well," Qin Yi was obviously not worried about this. He closed his eyes and slept on Shen Ci for a while, "When you go to university, there will be a better teacher to teach you."
Originally, Shen Ci was still thinking about filling out his volunteers. Hearing these words, he was shocked. He heard a sense of farewell from the lines of his words, as if he was saying goodbye to the piano and goodbye to the music.
He couldn't help making a sudden jump in his heart, smashing away the opponent's hand, and turning his head to look at him: "There is no better teacher than you, you are the best."
"I am not," Qin Yi lowered his eyes, "I am not good at teaching others, but your comprehension ability is too high to learn something from me. In contrast, the teachers at the school are more Professional counterparts, you can learn more and better things, and then you will no longer think that I am a good teacher, and you will no longer need me."
"..." Shen Ci took a breath, feeling unbelievable, "Couldn't you just give up?"
"Give up, what's wrong?" Qin Yi suddenly raised his head, his tone almost calm, "I'm tired, so I want to try it. What life is like without a piano in the end, maybe it's not bad in the end. People always want to live, and when you find that this kind of living method is no longer feasible, then change to another method, so that you will not be forced to death."
Shen Ci was shocked for a while—Qin Yi said he would give up the piano?
It seems that the person who will not give up the most in this world has chosen to give up.
He couldn't even say: "You...didn't I say, you will definitely get better!"
"Then wait for the day when you get better," Qin Yi looked at him, as if he didn't quite understand why he reacted so strongly. "You told me to focus on the moment. I can't play the piano right now. I won't play it anymore. I promised you no longer committing suicide, and also promised Lu Heng that he wanted to start something. Now I think very much, don't you praise me?"
Shen Ci took a sigh of relief-this is what I want to open, this is completely from one extreme to the other extreme!
He didn't mean that at all!
"Don't boast," Qin Yi was a little disappointed. "You work hard, take over for me, and turn the'Qin Yi's era' into the'Shen Ci era'. I believe you can."
"Can't it be the age of our two together?" Shen Ci stretched out his hand and grabbed his neckline, "Why can only be one person, can't we stand together?"
Qin Yi looked at his fingers, then moved his gaze and fell on his lips. He stretched out his hand to clasp the back of the opponent's neck, pressed him against him forcefully, and moved his upper lip to kiss him.
Shen Ci was forced to be intimate with him for a while, and when he separated, he heard Qin Yi say: "I don't have the luck to possess both, so I can only choose one, but you can."
Shen Ci's heart was strained--this man seemed to put all his hopes on him, and regarded him as his own hope. This has completely deviated from his original intention. He came to the Qin family. On the first day, I knew the deepest wish in my heart, "Let Qin Yi play the piano again" than to the piano itself.
Now, everything is reversed.
Things shouldn't be like this.
Shen Ci frowned, and the anxiety in his heart dilutes the joy of Zhidao's college entrance examination results. He knew that Qin Yi's state was not normal, but he could not find a better solution.
Let him continue to love the piano, it will make him very painful, and let him give up, the pain is even worse than the former.
It's like a person's coma when it hurts to the extreme. It's the body's self-protection mechanism. It doesn't hurt at all, but the brain can't feel it.
"Don't you want to fall in love with me?" Qin Yi saw him silent for a long time, and once again stirred up the topic, "When you start school, you will be busy. This is the last leisurely vacation. Don't you want it? "
"I..." Shen Ci was speechless for a while, a little hard to describe his feelings.
A year ago, he would never have thought that one day Qin Yi no longer has a piano in his mind, and he will fall in love with his heart.
"...I want," he heard himself say, "I want to fall in love."
"Then don't think about the unhappy things anymore," Qin Yi persuaded others, "Go and ask what to eat at night? I want something sweet."
"Okay," Shen Ci sighed. He got out of bed and opened the curtains. "I'm going to ask now."
It was dark in summer, and it was still very bright outside now. Qin Yi squinted his eyes when he was pierced by the light. When he returned to God, Shen Ci had already left.
Shen Ci went downstairs in despair. Before he reached the kitchen, he ran into Wen Yao again. Wen Yao seemed to be waiting for him here, and immediately came up and said, "How is it, did you find the results?"
Shen Ci was depressed: "I found it."
Wen Yao saw him look so listless, and thought he had failed the exam, and subconsciously said to comfort him: "It's okay, even if it can't be Yan Yinda, there are..."
"Able to go," Shen Ci interrupted his wild speculation, "After taking the test of 632, I will definitely be able to go."
"Then why you are not happy?" Wen Yao was even more incomprehensible, "Scare me."
"It's not because of grades."
"Then why? Qin Yi bullied you?" Wen Yao stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "Hurry up, don't worry me."
"He said he gave up the piano," Shen Ci fell into the sofa, picked up a pillow and hugged him, "What should I do, Brother Wen Yao, what is the effect of taking this medicine? From'you will die if you leave the piano' and you will die.' It doesn't matter if you leave the piano'?"
"It may not be the problem of medicine," Wen Yao looked complicated. "Qin Yi is easy to go to extremes. In essence, he has the same temper as Qin Qian, but he has a more moral bottom line."
He said and sat down beside Shen Ci: "Or, just follow him first. During this time, let him relax and do whatever he wants. Anyway, it won't be worse than now. Maybe he relaxes completely. The tone is restored again, and once the tone is restored, you are interested in piano again, don't you think so?"
"I hope," Shen Ci said sullenly, "what can I do to relax him?"
"Didn't he tell you what he wants to do?"
"He said he wanted to fall in love with me."
Wen Yao was silent suddenly.
He doesn't understand very well. Shen Ci has been to Qin's house for a year. Isn't that a year in love?
What kind of love is in Qin Yi's eyes?
In this matter, Wen Yao felt that he had no right to speak. Even though he felt that he knew this unlucky brother, he didn't think he also understood the other's love outlook, so he didn't open his eyes with expression: "Then you will accompany him. It's over."
"How to talk?" Shen Ci was also very confused. He put his chin in his hands and thought seriously, "I have done everything that should be done, and he said that he would not do it with me before getting married. If you kiss, can you still kiss flowers?"
"Hmm..." Wen Yao fell into thought, "As far as I guess, he may just want you to accompany him, or you can do things with him that he hasn't done before. Don't always think about piano or piano."
"Something you haven't done before?" Shen Ci, who lacked entertainment activities, was instantly stumped. "You mean, accompany him...er, eating, drinking, and having fun?"
"You can try."
Shen Ci thought about it seriously--
Qin Yi didn't like to eat, and the only thing he would take the initiative to drink was alcohol, but he could not drink alcohol when he took medicine.
Qin Yi doesn't play games.
Qin Yi couldn't go out either.
There seemed to be none of these four words like eating, drinking and having fun with Qin Shao.
He was so worried that he pinched the pillow and wrinkled the pillow. Seeing his expression, Wen Yao kindly made another suggestion: "Why don't you raise a pet together? Animals have their own healing effects. When you are unhappy, When you stroke your pet, you will be happy."
Shen Ci looked at him up and down: "Do you love spiders when you are unhappy?"
"how do you know?"
"?"
Shen Ci choked, I don't know how this eight-legged creature is going to be slapped. It's so cute, but it's always different from "fluffy" in the conventional sense.
"Either let you play with my pet for a few days, maybe I can urge him to recover..."
"Still," Shen Ci refused him decisively, feeling very sorry for his poor Qin Shao, so that he would be spared the spider's persecution, "Thank you for your kindness, I will think about it again."
The author has something to say: If there is a prize quiz, what pet will Xiao Ci choose?
Qin Yi: No bugs, thank you.