CHAPTER 25; PART 2

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 He hurriedly straightened the vinegar jar that was about to overturn: "That's different. I like auntie. I like the meal that auntie cooks. I like you. I like you."

 After listening to Qin Yi, he was a little uncomfortable again, and said nothing, just handed the freshly cut pork chop to his mouth.

 "I'm not eating anymore," Shen Ci pushed his hand back, "Don't think that I don't know what your plan is. If you feed me two more, you can eat less, right? No, you are the rest. Eat it yourself."

 Qin Yi: "..."

 Qin Shao, whose mind was pierced, had to eat the things by himself, and changed the subject unhappily: "Didn't you say that you should rest? Why did you start practicing piano again?"

 "I'm alright," Shen Ci said, "It's just a bubble, so it won't take a long time to rest. Didn't you take a break when you were a little uncomfortable when you practiced the piano?"

 Hearing this, Qin Yi stopped suddenly. He didn't know what he thought of, and was silent for a long time: "You can't compare with me."

 "Why not?" Shen Ci stretched out his hand to support his chin, "Although the outside world calls you a genius, I still think that genius also needs hard work. You can buy such a big villa on your own when you are 18 years old. I must have put in a lot of effort, of course I have to follow your example."

 "...Lu Heng told you a lot." After Qin Yi finished his last bite of rice, he looked at the only broccoli on the plate, hesitated for a long time, and put a fork into his mouth.

 Shen Ci looked at his painful expression and couldn't help but said: "You don't like broccoli... Actually it is a side dish, you can also skip it."

 "It's you who insisted on letting me finish eating."

 "Brother is the best," Shen Ci immediately changed his words, "I want to eat so clean tomorrow."

 After speaking, pick up the plate and prepare to send it back to the kitchen.

 When he left, Qin Yi picked up the phone and re-added the blacklist of Doctor Lu, who was released by Shen Ci yesterday.

 He threw the phone on the bed and drove the wheelchair to the piano room.

 The piano score written the day before yesterday was still in the previous position, and there was an extra book on it, presumably to prevent it from being blown away by the wind, he picked up the score easily, scanned it from beginning to end, and then frowned deeply.

 He picked up the pen and wanted to edit it, and stopped before the tip of the pen fell. The more he looked at it, the more unpleasant he felt. There was no reason to feel annoyed in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to tear off the score.

 "Wait, don't tear it!" When Shen Ci came back from the outside, he just saw this scene and hurriedly stopped it. He rushed forward and held down the opponent's hand, "Don't tear it."

 Qin Yi also refused to let go: "I'm not satisfied."

 "If you are not satisfied, please write a new copy. Leave this to me, okay?" Shen Ci's tone eased, "I think it's good, I want to keep it."

 "I will write better for you," Qin Yi tried to let him go, "This is not good, this is not for you, it is not good enough."

 Shen Ci crouched in front of him: "But I really think it is very good. Although it is not suitable for me, it is suitable for the sister who is going to celebrate her birthday. You cannot guarantee that every song is perfect, but you must ensure that it is suitable for you. The one who gave it to him, didn't he?"

 Qin Yi was taken aback for a moment, but still insisted: "She won't like it."

 "She will like it," Shen Ci looked into his eyes, "she likes it or not, I can't decide for her, and you can't decide for her, you have to ask herself."

 He slowly opened the other party's finger: "Did you add that buyer's WeChat? Just send it to him as a draft, and ask her daughter if she likes it, okay?"

 "She is a fan of mine, so it's impossible to say she doesn't like it."

 Shen Ci was choked by him, and suddenly felt that although Qin Shao's thinking is different from that of normal people, the logic is still quite clear: "Then you can guarantee that after tearing it off, the new writing must be better than it? "

 Qin Yi suddenly said nothing.

 Of course, Shen Ci knew that he could not guarantee. The butler had told him that Qin Yi's trouble with tearing the music would sometimes even make him regret it. Inspiration cannot be copied. Recorded at that point in time, this "inspiration record" Become unique. People cannot produce two identical states of mind at different times. Once this unique record of inspiration is torn up, it is impossible to retrieve it again.

 He once fell into a period of stagnation for half a year because he could not find the inspiration for a certain day. There was no output for half a year, and he was even going backwards.

 Therefore, no matter whether this score is really good or not, whether it really meets Qin Yi's expectations, Shen Ci will never allow him to tear it off again.

 Qin Yi finally let go of his fingers and let the other party take away the score. He lowered his head and said nothing for a long time.

 Shen Ci put the score aside and continued to appease: "Don't always deny yourself. There is no perfect thing in the world. No one can write a piece of music that is completely flawless."

 Qin Yi slowly raised his head and put his hands on his legs: "Can you accept such an imperfect me?"

 "Of course, I can't do it myself, so how can I ask you to do it?" Shen Ci stood up, "Moreover, I like you like this, can't you? I like this weird temper, gloomy temper , and sickness every other time, no Eat well, don't take care of yourself seriously, not good at expressing, awkward and arrogant-Qin Shao who still can't stand up, can't you?"

 The more he said, the stranger Qin Yi's expression became, and he finally couldn't bear it: "Enough."

 As soon as he turned his wheelchair back to the bedroom: "You continue to practice piano."

 Shen Ci looked at him irritated and eager to leave, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

 Suddenly noticed that the phone next to it was lit up, picked it up, and saw the message from Lu Heng:

 [The test result is out]

 [You find a place with no one, I will tell you]

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