CHAPTER 9; PART 1

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The transparent candy paper was irradiated by the sun, and it showed different colors with the angle change. Shen Ci looked at it over and over several times, but he didn't realize what was special about the candy paper.

 I got to the end of my nose and smelled it again, and there was no smell. It should have been cleaned. Seeing this level of flatness, it may have been stuck in the book for a long time.

 Why did Qin Yi wash such an ordinary candy paper and put it in the book? As a bookmark?

 Although Shen Ci didn't think that sugar paper was suitable for bookmarks, he thought of Qin Yi's various strange hobbies. He still attributed it to "personal preference", and then re-clamped the fallen sugar paper back, just not knowing which page it came from. Yes, I had to find a page folder casually.

 He put the book on the head of the bed and was attracted by a transparent box at the same time.

 A box of sugar.

 There is half a box of candies, and the sugar paper used is exactly the same as the "bookmark".

 Shen Ci instantly understood the source of the "bookmark", and was a little surprised-Qin Yi actually likes to eat this kind of candy?

 This is not...the kind of fruit candy that is very common and very cheap on the market. When he occasionally wants to eat candy, he will go to the small store at the door to buy a little bulk, and he can grab a lot for a few dollars.

 I always feel that sugar, which is so ordinary that it can't be named, shouldn't appear in a wealthy family like the Qin family.

 However, since Qin Yi likes to eat sweets, he should also like other sweets. Maybe he can tell the kitchen aunt that adding some desserts, maybe Qin Yi can eat more?

 Unexpectedly, Shen Ci was a little happy when he learned that Qin Yi had another favorite, and he didn't care about sugar or sugar. He walked to the window and drew the curtains to create a light suitable for sleeping in the room.

 After that, holding the two-page instruction handwritten by Qin Yi, he happily returned to the piano room to "review homework".

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 Qin Yi rarely slept peacefully.

 When he woke up, he found that the blank paper on which the words were written was not by his side, so he guessed that it was taken away by Shen Ci. He originally wanted to hand it to him in person, but because he was too tired, he fell asleep before the other party could come over.

 He picked up the phone placed by his pillow and glanced at the time.

 It's five thirty in the afternoon.

 Actually slept for three full hours.

 Qin Yi has a strange habit. He likes to fall asleep to the sound of the piano, and the quality of his sleep is proportional to the quality of the piano that accompanies him to sleep. When the neuralgia is not so severe, the sound of the piano can make him sleep more soundly.

 He sat up and was about to get out of bed, only to see the wheelchair parked out of his reach again.

 He couldn't help frowning, calling out: "Shen Ci."

 No one answered.

 He had to raise the volume: "Shen Ci!"

 "What's the matter?" Shen Ci ran back from the piano room, saw someone frowning, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over to him, embarrassed, "Sorry, I moved the curtain away when I first drew the curtain and forgot. Moved back."

 Qin Yi raised his eyes to look at him, and said nothing.

 I always feel that he is deliberate.

 There is no evidence.

 "Why don't you switch to the other side to sleep?" Shen Ci kindly suggested, "It's easy to get wind if you are too close to the window."

 "No." Qin Yi got on the wheelchair, and suddenly glanced over the opponent's hand, noticing his red fingertips, "Are you practicing piano all afternoon?"

 "Ah, I saw the piano instruction you wrote, so I went back and practiced," Shen Ci asked carefully, "It should be... for me, right?"

 Qin Yi didn't answer his question, even if he acquiesced, he asked instead, "I practiced in the morning?"

 "Practicing for two hours."

 "Enough," Qin Yi said, "I will be here today and rest in the evening."

 Shen Ci was startled—Is Shao Qin caring about him?

 Feeling the caress of the awkward man, Shen Ci was a little happy, obediently agreed to his fiance's request, and blinked at him, "Shall we go to dinner?"

 Qin Yi was silent.

 The young man seemed to have only two things in his mind: "eating" and "practicing the piano." Qin Yi seemed reluctant, but in the end he ate dinner with him without a word, and unsurprisingly, "I can't eat anymore." "After that, he was forcibly choked.

 It was early, and Shen Ci didn't practice the piano at night and had nothing to do. He was about to ask Qin Yi to borrow some piano scores to read, when he suddenly found that he was driving his wheelchair to the bathroom with a change of clothes on his lap.

 So he followed up and asked: "Do you want to take a bath?"

 Qin Yi replied nonchalantly, "Hmm", and was about to close the door, but was blocked by Shen Ci: "Can I wash it myself?"

 "can."

 Qin Yi tried to close the door again, but Shen Ci didn't let go. The latter said, "But when I massaged you yesterday, I saw a lot of bruises on your legs. You knocked out when you took a shower, right?"

 Qin Yi was pierced by him and pressed his lips without saying a word.

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