"Huh??"
Hearing this, Gan Yan Yu pulled her head out.
She stared at Lin Tian with wide eyes.
"I'm just going to relax the muscles in your thighs. Didn't you say you were in pain?"
"I... I have to take off my pants?"
Gan Yan Yu clutched her chest, stammering slightly.
"This... this probably isn't very appropriate, is it? My pattern today is a bit embarrassing."
"I was just kidding! I meant you just need to show your thighs!"
Lin Tian was speechless.
Being answered seriously when he made a suggestive joke felt like admitting he was a pervert!
When they first met at his doorstep, she had handled his joke about jumping off a building pretty well. How had she become so serious now?
Although, come to think of it, she hadn't really been joking then either.
"Okay."
Gan Yan Yu slowly rolled up her pant leg.
Since they were the athletic school uniform pants issued by the school, they weren't thick. Coupled with the fact that the girl's legs were already much slimmer than average.
Very easily, Gan Yan Yu rolled her pants up to the base of her thighs.
Lin Tian flexed his palms.
"Where does it hurt?"
Lin Tian placed his hands above her knees, in what was roughly the "absolute territory."
"Here?"
Lin Tian applied a little pressure.
"Ah!"
Gan Yan Yu cried out, clutching her thigh.
"Gently."
"Your first time? Has no one helped you with this before?"
"Mhm."
"Don't worry, I'll be very gentle."
After a series of suggestive remarks, Lin Tian placed both hands on Gan Yan Yu's legs.
In fact, Lin Tian had already restrained his strength considerably.
But unfortunately, the flesh on Gan Yan Yu's thighs was too soft.
It felt like her favorite pudding, smooth and delicate to the touch. Perhaps all girls who had been well-protected since childhood were like this.
He had an urge to pinch a large handful and just enjoy it.
But Lin Tian suppressed it.
Next, Lin Tian began to apply his master-level Massage Skill.
"It's normal to feel a little pain at first. It feels great when you get deeper," Lin Tian said.
"Mhm."
Gan Yan Yu nodded, remaining silent.
Lin Tian sat beside the sofa, his hands alternately rubbing and gently kneading her legs.
His technique was extremely professional.
Although there was a slight soreness, the pain was just right, making Gan Yan Yu feel very comfortable.
In fact, it was even more comfortable than the massage she'd received at the foot massage parlor that other day.
It felt like she'd learned this before!
Had Lin Tian actually considered working at a foot massage parlor?
He was so talented at composing music, why would he learn massage?
Was it to provide emotional value by singing while giving customers massages?
Lin Tian was completely focused on the massage.
Meanwhile, Gan Yan Yu gazed at the young man's face, lost in thought.
"Lin Tian, have you massaged anyone else like this before?" Gan Yan Yu asked abruptly.
"No."
"But you're clearly very skilled."
Gan Yan Yu's question left Lin Tian momentarily speechless.
After a brief pause:
"I've been practicing on myself."
"Don't you have any other friends you can practice on?"
"I don't have many friends."
"Oh."
"Mhm."
A brief exchange.
The room fell silent.
All that remained was the sound of Lin Tian's constantly moving hands, rubbing back and forth on the girl's fair thighs.
When no one spoke and the surroundings quieted down.
Gradually, this scene...
Became somewhat intimate.
Suddenly, Gan Yan Yu pulled her legs away.
"That's enough, I feel much better."
"Huh? It's only been ten minutes, the full session isn't even over yet."
"This is enough, thank you."
Gan Yan Yu rolled down her pants and quickly put on her shoes.
To Lin Tian's astonishment, the girl had already stood up.
"I'm going home now!"
"But your leg hurts, how are you going to walk back? Are you sure you don't want to sit a bit longer?" Lin Tian asked.
Gan Yan Yu's home, Grandpa Gan's old place, was in the apartment building directly opposite Lin Tian's, unit 304.
It wasn't a difficult trip back and forth, but it was best for the girl's leg injury to rest.
Lin Tian didn't mind; Gan Yan Yu could stay until dinner time.
"No need, thank you for your hospitality!"
Gan Yan Yu stood at the door and bowed to Lin Tian.
"I told you not to be so polite."
"Bang!"
The door closed.
Gan Yan Yu was gone.
Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, a little confused.
What was that about?
Why did she leave in such a hurry?
It was as if he might do something dangerous to her if she stayed any longer.
To make sure everything was alright, Lin Tian even checked Gan Yan Yu's status bar.
[Sanity Points: 93]
[Stress Resistance: B]
Her mental state couldn't be healthier!
A player who enjoyed CS2 and LOL might not even have such a stable mental state!
Strange.
However, Lin Tian didn't dwell on it too much.
She was an 18-year-old girl, it was normal for her to have thoughts that men couldn't fathom.
"What should I cook tonight..."
Lin Tian lay on the sofa, still warm from Gan Yan Yu's presence, and browsed his phone.
Oh no!
Lin Tian shot up from the sofa.
His WeChat balance was only 73 yuan!
In fact, Lin Tian's savings had been running low since last week.
And yesterday, to prepare a nutritious meal for Gan Yan Yu, I had a massive expenditure.
The money I have now will likely run out after tomorrow, the last day!
Actually, the day before yesterday, when Lin Tian's piano video went viral online, Manager Wang specifically called, hoping Lin Tian would come to work and offering him an increased hourly wage.
Apparently, a considerable number of new customers had flooded into the restaurant, all coming specifically for Lin Tian!
On one hand, Lin Tian didn't want to deal with such things for a few dozen yuan in wages. On the other hand, he didn't want to spend any more time on things like working at the restaurant.
Thinking back now, I was so foolish!
This was simply falling into the trap of being unable to shed Kong Yiji's long gown.
At the very least, I should secure basic necessities before chasing dreams.
It seems I must accelerate the completion of my tasks!
On Monday evening, Uncle's recording equipment finally arrived at Lin Tian's home.
Lin Tian moved the living room table to the balcony.
He set up a phone stand and bought a 15 yuan large light bulb to serve as a spotlight.
Then, he arranged all the recording equipment.
A simple filming location was thus established.
Although it was called "recording," in reality, since it was for a short video, it couldn't just be about recording the music; the visual experience had to be taken care of as well.
Before starting the recording, Lin Tian looked at the white dress Gan Yan Yu was wearing.
"You're wearing this for the recording?"
"What's wrong?"
Gan Yan Yu sat on the sofa and looked down at the dress she was wearing.
It was a thin, waist-cinching design, with the long skirt reaching her ankles.
A very elegant design.
This was the performance outfit Gan Yan Yu had worn on stage when she participated in a competition in Britain.
This was enough to show how seriously Gan Yan Yu was taking this recording.
"It's not quite right."
Lin Tian stroked his chin. "You should change back into your school uniform. I like seeing that."
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