sickly wrapped around the waist

But in fact, Shen Linxian woke up when Yan Zhou took his hand.

He is greedy, and he is afraid that Yan Zhou will shrink back when he wakes up, so he resists to feel the temperature from the palm of his hand.

Use the long legs to hook the stool on the side and sit down, one of them is sleeping soundly, the other is looking at it, and the two of them hold hands until dusk.

The sun disappeared, and the whole world became very quiet, even the surrounding plants did not dare to wake someone up quietly.

At first it was Yan Zhou who held Shen Linxian's hand, but later it was Shen Linxian who took the initiative to hold his hand tightly.

Yan Zhouquan thought he was dreaming, acting subconsciously.

Closing his eyes and falling asleep in this peaceful leisure time, Shen Linxian did not dare to wake up or sleep, for a long time, until both of them were numb.

Stand up and move your legs, raised your other hand to look at your watch, it was getting late, Yan Zhou carefully withdrew his hand.

Shen Linxian also woke up leisurely when he saw the opportunity.

The dusk is about to disperse, and the river of stars in the night climbs up to the horizon. "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been a long time." Putting his numb hands into his trouser pockets, Yan Zhou walked over to pick up his guitar and prepared to go downstairs. "Let's go, I'm hungry, let's go down and eat."

"Eat when you eat, what do you do with it?" He snatched the guitar from Yan Zhou's phone and put it next to his own guitar, and the two guitars stood side by side. "Come back to practice tomorrow."

"it is good."

The second day, the third day, the fourth day...

This place seems to have become a secret base for two-color people. The summer sun is just right, accompanied by Xia Chan and Shen Linxian.

Yan Zhou has never felt so comfortable before, it's different from being with his father, even the wind that occasionally blows from the side of his face reveals a bitter sweetness.

Yan Zhou has been practicing hard these days, and his left hand fingers have felt blisters when pressing chords.

Suppressing the pain, he wanted to learn that piece of music quickly, in case Shen Linxian was gone, at least he would have that piece of music to accompany him.

The guitar is actually not difficult, it just tests the chord transition and the coordination of the fingers. Yan Zhou is relatively quick to get started, but after four days, his fingers hurt so much that he is still far away from learning that piece of music.

"Why do you want to learn that song?" Shen Linxian asked casually after pouring a glass of water for Yan Zhou to let him take a rest, sitting side by side on the bench.

Because you wrote that song...

After taking a sip of water, Yan Zhou explained. "I wasn't interested in musical instruments before, but I wanted to learn guitar after listening to you play it last time. It was the piece you played that drew me in, so I think it's best to learn that piece first."

Grabbing the guitar at the side, Shen Linxian began to play.

Different venue, same tune.

At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of the song, but now I listen to it... Yan Zhou seems to understand Shen Linxian's mood, because he has also become a character in this song.

Unable to ask, suppressed, humbled, but full of joy to show the best side.

The style change is perfect, from low and shallow at the beginning to intense in the middle.From high-pitched to tragic and tactful, and finally... lonely ending.

Yan Zhou's heart twitched in pain.

With a sore nose, he looked at Shen Linxian's side face sadly after the song, and laughed at himself when he turned his head. "This song is so difficult, it seems that I need to spend more effort to learn it."

"This song doesn't have a name, so you can name it."

"Is it so sudden?" Yan Zhou laughed dryly, and Yan Zhou's eyes dodged to look at Shen Linxian. "That, I can't think of it for a while, I will take it later when I think of it."

"Ah."

"Then I'll practice and practice."

Several days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yan Zhou had made great progress, but... still not reached the level of being able to play that piece of music.

He also completely forgot about the name.

Now he can play some simple pieces, and time is running out. Yan Zhou strongly asked Shen Linxian to give him the score, and he wanted to practice that piece.

Shen Linxian draws a picture with his own hands.

Yan Zhou played for several days, but he couldn't play well no matter what. The blisters on his fingers turned into blood blisters, which were worn out and he couldn't play well.

"Take a rest, wait for your fingers to recover before flicking, don't you have plenty of time in the future?" Shen Linxian hadn't actively touched Yan Zhou's body for a long time.

Probably because he felt that it was only a few days before the college entrance examination scores were released, so he became greedy.

Domineeringly grabbed Yan Zhou's fingers and applied the medicine one by one.

The ice-cold ointment is rubbed on the fingertips, eliminating the burning pain.

Shen Linxian has always been a domineering and gentle person, with a cold outside and a delicate and soft heart.

Of course, the prerequisite is that his emotions are within a controllable range.

Feeling out of control is scary.

Yan Zhou has experienced this before, but...he may not have experienced it as much as Wei Xi.

During the six months of hiding, Shen Linxian has been at Wei Xi's house, the reason is that Wei Xi was raised by him, and he is even a psychiatrist.He knows how to calm Shen Linxian, whether it's medicine or something.

As long as you can calm down, as long as you don't hurt Yan Zhou, you can do whatever you want on him.In the past six months, his illness had occurred several times a day. Sometimes Wei Xi had no choice but to let him take medicine, give him an injection, or directly knock him out.

After tossing for half a year, Shen Linxian's health became worse and worse, and his energy and energy were gone.Yan Zhou didn't even know how much medicine Shen Linxian would need to take to control him when he came back to see him.

From being out of control often at the beginning to not disturbing now, Shen Linxian has to pay a heavy price.

After applying the medicine on every finger, Yan Zhou took the initiative to sit next to Shen Linxian. "Shen Linxian, the one who bet on you to keep your promise."

Yan Zhou suddenly saw the medicine bottle that Shen Linxian was carrying with him. He knew that Shen Linxian's illness had been delayed for half a year because of the college entrance examination, and he could no longer delay it.

The eyes without Shen Yun were as black as a black hole, which made Yan Zhou feel numb. "Of course, I do what I say."

Although he has been avoiding Yan Zhou for the past six months, Shen Linxian felt that Yan Zhou did not deliberately avoid him, and he was content.

In fact, he has been observing Yan Zhou's study all the time, and asked the teachers about it. If Yan Zhou does not perform abnormally, the bet can basically be won.

All this is the result of Yan Zhou's hard work.

Trying to escape from him, that's why he has been with Yan Zhou after the college entrance examination regardless of his health.

This may be their last time.

"Then do you want me to pass the exam or not?" Knowing that Shen Linxian would be heartbroken by this question, Yan Zhou asked it desperately.

"What about you?"

Dazed for a moment, Shen Linxian threw the question to Yan Zhou.

Get up and pretend to be relaxed, stretch your waist, raise your head to welcome the sunshine, as if looking forward to rebirth. "Of course I hope to pass the exam, otherwise wouldn't all the hard work be in vain?"

Not only his own efforts, but also those teachers, and those who want Shen Linxian to go abroad for treatment.

Sure enough, that was the answer.

"What you wish is what I wish." Because you wish... the bitterness at the corner of your mouth couldn't be concealed, your fists were clenched, and your body couldn't stop shaking while sitting on the chair.

It was very cold, so cold that he was shivering, his face was pale, and he wanted to rush up to hug the young man facing the sun to keep warm.