Chapter 30: Girls’ Hearts Are Hard to Predict
“Eh eh?”
Hearing this, Gan Yanyu pulled out his head.
Staring at Lin Tian with wide eyes.
"I'm going to relax your thigh muscles. Didn't you say it hurt?"
"Do you want to take off your pants?"
Gan Yanyu covered his chest and stammered,
"This, this shouldn't be possible, right? My pattern today is a little messed up."
"I'm kidding, I mean you just need to show your thighs!"
Lin Tianma.
When I made a dirty joke and got a serious response, isn't that the same as admitting that I'm a pervert? When we first met at the doorstep, I was able to catch the joke about jumping off a building to commit suicide, but now I'm getting more serious.
However, it seemed that she was not joking at that time.
"All right."
Gan Yanyu slowly rolled up his trouser legs.
Because they were sports shorts issued by the school, they were not thick, and the girl's legs were much thinner than those of ordinary people.
Gan Yanyu easily rolled up her pants to her thighs.
Lin Tian moved his palms.
"Where does it hurt?"
Lin Tian placed his hands above his knees, roughly in the absolute area.
"This?"
Lin Tian exerted a little force.
"ah!"
Gan Yanyu covered her thigh and cried out.
"Gently."
"First time? No one has helped you before?"
"Um."
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle."
After a series of fierce words, Lin Tian placed his hands on Gan Yanyu's legs.
In fact, Lin Tian had already restrained his strength enough just now.
But what can be done, the flesh on Gan Yanyu's thighs is too soft.
It felt smooth and delicate, just like her favorite pudding. Perhaps girls who have been well protected since childhood are all like this.
I have an urge to pinch a handful of them and feel good about it.
But Lin Tian restrained himself.
Then, Lin Tian began to display his master-level massage skills. "It's normal to feel a little pain at the beginning, but it will feel great once you get deep into it." Lin Tian said.
"Um."
Gan Yanyu nodded and said nothing.
Lin Tian just sat next to the sofa, rubbing the girl's legs back and forth with his hands, and then punching them lightly.
The technique is extremely professional.
Although there was a slight soreness, the pain was just right and made Gan Yanyu feel very comfortable. It was even more comfortable than the massage she received from her sister in the foot bath city that day.
It feels like I've learned it before!
Is Lin Tian really considering working in a foot massage parlor?
You are so good at composing music, why do you want to learn massage?
Is it to provide emotional value to the guests while relaxing them and singing?
Lin Tian was fully focused on the massage.
Gan Yanyu, however, stared at the boy's face and fell into deep thought.
"Lin Tian, have you ever given anyone a massage like this?"
Caught off guard, Gan Yanyu asked.
"No."
"But you are obviously very skilled."
Gan Yanyu's question made Lin Tian choke for a moment.
After a little thought, he said, "I always practice on myself."
"So you don't have any other friends to practice with?"
“I have few friends.”
"oh."
"Um."
A brief exchange.
The room fell silent.
The only sound left was Lin Tian's constantly moving hands, rubbing back and forth on the girl's white thighs.
When no one spoke and everything became quiet.
Gradually, this is the picture.
It seems a little ambiguous suddenly.
Gan Yanyu retracted her thighs.
"Okay, I feel much better."
"Huh? It's only been ten minutes. The treatment isn't even finished yet."
"It's OK now, thank you."
Gan Yanyu rolled up his pants and quickly put on his shoes.
While Lin Tian was stunned, the girl had already stood up.
"I'm going home first!"
"Aren't your legs hurting? Can you still crawl back? Are you sure you don't want to sit anymore?" Lin Tian asked.
Gan Yanyu's home, which was also Grandpa Gan's former house, is located in the apartment building opposite Lin Tianzheng, 304.
It’s not a big deal to go back and forth, but the girl’s leg injury makes it better for her to lie down.
Lin Tian didn't mind, Gan Yanyu lay here until dinner time.
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"No thanks, thank you for the treat!"
Gan Yanyu stood at the door and bowed to Lin Tian.
"I told you not to be so polite"
"Bang!"
The door is closed.
Gan Yanyu has left.
Lin Tian narrowed his eyes in confusion.
What's going on? Suddenly he left in a hurry.
It seemed as if if he stayed any longer he would do something dangerous to her.
To make sure there was no problem, Lin Tian took a special look at Gan Yanyu's current status bar.
[SAN value: 93]
【Stress resistance: B】
The mental state couldn't be healthier.
Even a player who likes playing CS2 or League of Legends may not be able to maintain such a stable mental state! It's strange.
However, Lin Tian didn't take it too seriously.
It's normal for an 18-year-old girl to have some thoughts that men can't guess.
"What are you cooking tonight?"
Lin Tian lay on the sofa, which was still warm from Gan Yanyu's shower, and scrolled through his phone.
broken!
Lin Tian sat up.
There is only 73 yuan left on WeChat!
In fact, Lin Tian’s savings had already run out last week.
And yesterday, in order to prepare nutritious meals for Gan Yanyu, a huge amount of money was spent.
I'm afraid that the money I have now will be gone after tomorrow, the last day of eating! 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 raise in hourly wages.
It is said that a lot of new customers have flocked into the restaurant, and they are here for Lin Tian!
On the one hand, Lin Tian didn't want to deal with such things for a salary of a few dozen dollars, and on the other hand, he didn't want to spend his time working in a restaurant.
Thinking about it now, it’s so confusing!
This is simply like falling into the trap of being unable to take off Kong Yiji's gown.
At least you have to make sure you have enough food and clothing before you can dream.
Now it seems that we must speed up the task!
On Monday night, the uncle's recording equipment was finally delivered to Lin Tian's home.
Lin Tian moved the table in the living room to the balcony.
I put up a cell phone stand and bought a big light bulb for 15 yuan to use as a lighting fixture.
Then put all the recording equipment in place.
A simple shooting location was set up.
It is called "recording", but in fact, since you want to shoot a short video, you certainly can't just record the song, the visual experience must also be taken care of.
Before the recording started, Lin Tian looked at Gan Yanyu's white dress.
"You're wearing this for the recording?"
"What's wrong?"
Gan Yanyu sat on the sofa and looked down at her skirt.
The slim waist design covers the ankles.
Very high-end design.
This is the performance costume that Gan Yanyu wore when she participated in a competition in the UK.
This is enough to show how much importance Gan Yanyu attaches to this recording.
“Not really.”
Lin Tian stroked his chin, "You should change back into your school uniform. I like looking at that."
(End of this chapter)