Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist-Chapter 30 The Unpredictable Mind of a Young Girl

"Eh... Eh??"

Upon hearing this, Gan Yanyu popped her head out.

She stared at Lin Tian with wide eyes.

"I’ll relax your thigh muscles for you, didn’t you say it was painful?"

"Should... do I need to take off my pants?"

Gan Yanyu covered her chest, speaking somewhat hesitantly,

"This... this probably... isn’t quite... quite right? The pattern I have on today is a bit embarrassing..."

"I’m just joking, I mean you just need to expose your thigh!"

Lin Tian found this awkward.

Taking a serious reply to a risqué joke as confirmation of being a pervert feels exactly like that!

When they first met at the front door of Lin Tian’s house, she was able to catch on to a joke about jumping off a building to commit suicide, but now she was becoming more formal.

But then again, she wasn’t really joking at that time.

"Alright."

Gan Yanyu slowly rolled up her trouser leg.

Because it was the sport pants issued by the school, it wasn’t thick, and the legs of the girl were much slimmer than the average person’s.

Very easily, Gan Yanyu rolled up her pants to the root of her thigh.

Lin Tian moved his hands.

"Where does it hurt?"

Lin Tian placed his hand just above the knee, roughly at the absolute territory area.

"Here?"

Lin Tian applied a little pressure. freewёbnoνel.com

"Ah!"

Gan Yanyu covered her thigh and made a sound.

"Gently... lightly."

"First time? Has no one done this for you before?"

"Mm."

"Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle."

After a series of suggestive words, Lin Tian placed his hands on Gan Yanyu’s legs.

In fact, just now Lin Tian had already restrained his strength enough.

But the flesh on Gan Yanyu’s thighs was too soft.

Just like her favorite pudding, smooth and delicate to the touch; probably girls who have been well protected from childhood are all like that.

There was an impulse to fiercely pinch a big bunch and then revel in the satisfaction.

But Lin Tian restrained himself.

Then, Lin Tian began to display his master-level massage skills...

"It’s normal to feel a bit of pain at first, but it becomes very comfortable once you get deep into it," Lin Tian said.

"Mm."

Gan Yanyu nodded and didn’t say anything.

Lin Tian sat beside the sofa, his hands kneading back and forth on the girl’s legs for a while, then occasionally giving a gentle punch.

The technique was extremely professional.

Although there was a bit of a tingling pain, this sense of pain was just right and made Gan Yanyu feel very comfortable...

Even more so than the sister who massaged her that day at Foot Washing City.

It felt like something she had learned!

Could it be that Lin Tian actually considered working at Foot Washing City...?

Even though he’s so talented in composition, why would he learn to massage?

Was it to provide emotional value by singing while giving a massage to the clients?

Lin Tian was fully engrossed in the massage.

Gan Yanyu, on the other hand, was gazing at the young man’s face, lost in thought.

"Lin Tian, have you given someone else a massage like this?"

Out of nowhere, Gan Yanyu asked.

"No."

"But you seem very proficient."

Gan Yanyu’s question made Lin Tian choke up for a moment.

After a brief thought:

"I practice on myself."

"Don’t you have other friends to practice on?"

"I have very few friends."

"Oh."

"Mm."

A brief exchange.

The room quieted down.

Only the sound of Lin Tian’s hands moving continuously, rubbing back and forth on the girl’s pristine thighs, remained.

When no one spoke, and the surroundings were quiet.

Gradually, the scene.

It seems a bit ambiguous...

Suddenly,

Yanyu Gan pulled back her thigh.

"It’s okay now, I feel much better."

"Huh? It’s only been ten minutes, the treatment isn’t even finished yet."

"It’s already fine, thank you."

Yanyu Gan rolled down her pants, then hurriedly put on her shoes.

Amidst Lin Tian’s astonishment, the young girl had already stood up.

"I’m going home now!"

"Didn’t you have a leg pain? Can you even make it back? Are you sure you don’t want to sit for a while longer?" Lin Tian asked.

Yanyu Gan’s home, which used to be Sir Gan’s house, is just across from Lin Tian’s, in the unit building, 304.

It’s not a bother to make a round trip, but it might be best for the young girl’s leg injury to lay down.

Lin Tian didn’t mind if Yanyu Gan lay here until dinner time.

"No need, thank you for your hospitality!"

Yanyu Gan stood at the door, giving Lin Tian a bow.

"I’ve told you there’s no need to be so formal..."

"Bang!"

The door shut.

Yanyu Gan was gone.

Lin Tian squinted in confusion.

What’s the deal?

She left in such a hurry.

As if staying any longer might put her in danger from me.

To ensure there was no problem, Lin Tian even specially checked Yanyu Gan’s current status bar.

[SAN value: 93]

[Stress Resistance: B]

Her mental state could not be healthier.

If you switch her out with a gamer who likes to play CS2 and LOL, they might not even have such stable mental states!

Weird.

However, Lin Tian didn’t dwell on it too much.

A girl of 18, a bit of inscrutability in her thoughts is quite normal.

"What should I cook for dinner tonight..."

Lin Tian lay on the sofa still warm from Yanyu Gan’s presence, flipping through his phone.

Oh no!

Lin Tian sat up with a jolt.

The balance on his WeChat, there was only 73 yuan left!

In fact, Lin Tian’s savings had already been in crisis since last week.

And for Yanyu Gan’s nutrition meal yesterday, it was a significant bleed.

The money now is probably only enough for one last day, then it’s gone!

Actually, the day before yesterday, Lin Tian’s piano video went viral on the internet, and Manager Wang made a special call, hoping Lin Tian could come to work and offered him a raise.

It seems that a substantial number of new customers have poured into the restaurant, all because of Lin Tian!

On the one hand, Lin Tian thought he didn’t want to deal with such things for a salary of a few tens of yuan, and on the other hand, he didn’t want to spend his time working part-time at a restaurant anymore.

Thinking back on it now, how foolish!

He should at least secure food and shelter before dreaming.

Now it seems, he must speed up the completion of tasks!

...

On Monday evening, the uncle’s recording equipment finally arrived at Lin Tian’s house.

Lin Tian moved the table in the living room to the balcony.

He set up a phone stand and bought a 15-yuan bulb to serve as a spotlight.

Then he set up all the recording equipment.

A simple filming space was established.

Speaking of "recording," but in fact, since it’s for short videos, it definitely shouldn’t be just about recording music, visual experience must also be taken care of.

Before starting the recording, Lin Tian looked at the white dress Yanyu Gan was wearing.

"Are you wearing this for the recording?"

"What’s wrong?"

Yanyu Gan sat on the sofa, looking down at her dress.

A light, waist-tightening design, the long dress covered down to her ankles.

It’s a very high-class design.

This was the performance attire Yanyu Gan wore for a competition in the UK.

It goes to show how much Yanyu Gan values this recording session.

"Not good."

Lin Tian stroked his chin, "You should change back into your school uniform, I like that better."