Chapter 4 The girls in the foot massage parlor are more playful than you

What does it mean to skip drinking? Go straight to vodka?

For a moment, Lin Tian really didn't react.

After Gan Yanyu in front of her finished speaking, she gently held his hand and slowly moved closer.

Lin Tiancai finally realized it.

Something is wrong! The sofa was so small that the girl moved her waist, which was bound by her skirt, and easily moved her petite body to a fairly close distance.

A deep, white cleavage was faintly visible in the suspender skirt.

It was so close that Lin Tian could smell that faint fragrance again - it was the same scent he smelled on the school uniform just now.

It seems that it is not the smell of the clothes themselves.

The legendary body odor?

before,

A delicate and beautiful face slowly lowered, and her bangs blocked the girl's eyes, making Lin Tian unable to see her expression.

"Actually, I just saw you pointing at my clothes."

"Do you have feelings for me?"

These words instantly refreshed Lin Tian's mind.

I just smelled it, don't say it as if I tasted it with my brother! Lin Tian felt dizzy.

As expected, I was tricked by this damn system!

Just because I smelled her clothes, I was misunderstood as having feelings for her.

If what I smelled just now was something more restrictive, she would have called the police, right?

Seeing that Lin Tian didn't respond, the girl continued to add.

"Thank you for your hospitality, but I must go."

"So, whatever you want to do, do it now."

Gan Yanyu spoke in a gentle tone, word by word.

Hearing this, Lin Tian calmed down instead.

He probably understood.

This guy felt that he had been taken care of by me and owed me a favor, and now he was too embarrassed to just leave.

Thinking about how I was smelling her clothes just now, I thought I was lusting after her body.

So I prepared to repay him with this and quickly leave this place.

Is this how the thoughts of a dying person work?

There is nothing worth reminiscing about, so it doesn’t matter if I just give it away?!

Lin Tian was shocked by the girl.

However, if Lin Tianzhen agreed, he would have no reason to keep Gan Yanyu any longer.

No, this is what “skip drinking” means!

Lin Tian felt that he had been greatly wronged.

Who does she think she is?!

I just want to get her drunk, sleep with her here, and extract her body fluids!

I didn’t do anything! Lin Tian was about to explode.

Suddenly, he felt his shoulders shaking.

Lower your head.

Gan Yanyu's body gently pressed against his, and the hand holding his arm.

Can't stop shaking.

A glance at the chicks.

Lin Tian felt a little amused.

Why are you pretending to be so good at it? The girls in the foot massage parlor are much more capable than you.

However, if she could grasp even 30% of this innocent little trembling, the female technician who COSed as a high school student today would not have to charge only 699.

"Can you lift your head up?" Lin Tian asked.

To be honest, Lin Tian never considered himself a good person.

But this kind of thing really happened.

He felt that if he took advantage of someone's misfortune, he would be worse than an animal.

"What's wrong?"

Gan Yanyu raised her head.

There was no light in the pair of brown eyes.

Lin Tian felt helpless.

This silly girl probably doesn't even realize what she is doing.

She could have just left, and if she insisted, there was no reason for me to stop her.

However, she still chose to repay this so-called "favor".

Do things you don't want to do at all, just to feel at peace with yourself and leave this world without bothering anyone.

Even when dying, we must consider others in every aspect.

Such kind words can be easily deceived.

"I think you must have misunderstood something."

After thinking for a while, Lin Tian explained.

He took Gan Yanyu's hand off his arm.

"Huh?"

Gan Yanyu was stunned.

The brain, which was already made of paste, was churning even more at this moment.

Is it your own body that has no appeal?

Am I not as attractive as a piece of clothing?

Or does he like school uniforms?

Countless speculations swept through.

The girl's neck shrank back, and an expression of both grievance and embarrassment soon appeared on her face.

"I admit that I did some subconscious actions when I was helping you wash your clothes and applying detergent, but there was a reason for that. It wasn't because I wanted to do anything to you."

"Subconscious action?"

"yes."

Lin Tian said seriously,

"For example, when the eyes feel uncomfortable or there is a foreign object, many people will subconsciously rub their eyes with their hands. When thinking or feeling relaxed, they will unconsciously touch or play with their hair, etc. These are all unconscious actions."

"Is that so?"

Probably because it was the first time she heard such a theory, Gan Yanyu digested it seriously and rolled up her hair with her fingers. "Hey! Look at you, you're playing with your hair now!"

Lin Tian suddenly pointed at Gan Yanyu's hand.

“It’s true!”

The girl quickly put away her fingers, widened her eyes slightly, and looked surprised.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Lin Tian continued to explain seriously: "When I usually apply laundry detergent to my clothes, I also have the habit of smelling my clothes." Lin Tian brought the topic back, "So, I had that subconscious reaction just now."

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Seeing Lin Tian's serious look, Gan Yanyu became a little unsure, "Really?"

"real."

"Then I."

If this is true, then my behavior just now seems very... "Look at you, you're already drunk before you even drink. Even if you had something urgent to leave, you shouldn't have made such a joke."

Lin Tian opened a can of beer, and with a "pop" sound, he laughed heartily.

A word, a smile.

Regardless of whether it was sincere or not, it has eliminated most of the awkwardness just now.

Although they didn't make their words clear, they both dropped the topic tacitly.

"Thanks."

Gan Yanyu took the beer, but her face was still slightly red.

Even if it was a misunderstanding, I was still rejected, right?

However, Gan Yanyu did not feel overly ashamed.

For some reason, I feel a warm sense of security when I am with this boy with a sunny smile in front of me.

It's obviously the first time we meet.

She took a sip of her beer.

So bitter.

It tastes so bad.

Gan Yanyu resisted in her heart, but still raised the wine jar and drank it.

The moment the ice beer flows down your throat.

But there was a sense of pleasure that she had never felt before, and this novel feeling made the girl's eyes widen slightly.

"How is it?" Lin Tian asked.

"It's not as bad as I thought."

Gan Yanyu said, and then took several sips in succession, even though she still felt bitter.

No wonder so many people like to drink.

She somewhat understood the feeling.

Seeing that Gan Yanyu had finally calmed down, Lin Tian got up from the sofa, took a stool and sat opposite her.

“Bang!”

The sound of explosion.

Lin Tian also opened a can of beer and drank it down with his head tilted back.

A refreshing feeling explodes in the throat.

It is worthy of being the first sip of the ice-cold beer, and it tastes like heaven.

The two of them took a few sips of beer and sat facing each other in this not-so-big living room.

The tense atmosphere just now became relaxed at this moment.

After what happened just now, Lin Tian discovered that Gan Yanyu was not as difficult to communicate with as he had imagined.

Once the beer is opened, the conversation starts.

"You said you dropped out of school and went abroad?"

"Um."

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Tian took a sip of wine and asked casually.

As if such casualness could cover up the indiscretion of this topic.

"Enter the competition, then"

Halfway through her words, Gan Yanyu paused and didn't continue.

Lin Tian understood the unspeakable meaning behind the conversation and continued the conversation in a cooperative manner: "Cello competition?"

"Um."

"What game will last a year?"

"I've participated in a lot of them, but the main purpose is still to further my studies."

“So you’re a professional cellist?”

Lin Tian remembered Gan Yanyu’s career introduction in the system.

As soon as Lin Tian said this, Gan Yanyu seemed to become more energetic.

She propped her hands on the table, held her chin, and smiled: "What kind of profession am I? I'm just an amateur. I only participate in small competitions that don't have much value."

"Then why are you back?"

"Of course I'm going to take the college entrance exam." Gan Yanyu said, "I want to apply to the Zhonghua Music Academy. That's the university that every music student dreams of attending. There I can meet seniors whom I admired a long time ago."

As the girl spoke, a look of longing appeared in her eyes.

Lin Tian was stunned.

A girl who has just returned from studying hard abroad, has her own goals, the university she wants to go to, and her eyes are full of expectations for her future.

That is clearly the case.

How could such a person commit suicide? (End of this chapter)