The sick and the sick are reborn

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Massage

Yuan An went upstairs with several hot water bottles. Although he was carrying the upper part of the hot water bags, his fingers were still reddish from the slightly high temperature.

Qin Siming was a little surprised when he opened the door for him, but he quickly took it when he saw the reddish finger.

"Why did you bring it up? You don't wear gloves, do your hands hurt?" Qin Sixing asked.

Yuan An shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." This little burn will disappear soon.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan An noticed that Qin Sixing had changed into a slightly thin gray home clothes, and the trouser leg on his right leg was rolled up, revealing a long and terrifying scar from his calf to the outside of his knee.

Yuan An stared at the scar in a daze.

That should be the scar left after the car accident, and you can imagine how painful it was when you looked at it.

Qin Sixing noticed Yuan An's gaze and turned slightly to make the scar disappear from Yuan An's sight.

"Do you want some scalding medicine? I have some in my room." Qin Sixing asked warmly.

"It's okay, look, it's not popular anymore." Yuan An stretched out his hand in front of him.

Qin Sixing gently held that slender finger, rubbing his thumb a few times.

Yuan An was stunned for a moment, feeling that his fingers were getting redder, and there seemed to be a slight electric current coming from where Qin Siming was holding it.

"It's fine if there's no bubbles." Qin Siming said softly.

Yuan An came back to his senses, and then remembered another thing about going upstairs.

"I heard from Aunt Su that during thunderstorms, your leg injury will recur. I had a massage with an old Chinese doctor from Jishi Medical Hall. Shall I give you a massage?"

Qin Sixing thought about it, nodded, and led Yuan An into the room.

"Then trouble An An."

After entering the room, he let go of Yuan An's hand and asked, "How do I press it?"

The light in the room is warm yellow, which seems a bit ambiguous under such circumstances.

As soon as Yuan An came in, he felt his heart beat faster.

Hearing Qin Siming's question, he quickly said, "Just lie on the bed."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan An felt a little regretful.Only then did he notice that there was a cloth couch not far from the large bed.

I chose to massage on the bed when there was a sofa, and it was ambiguous no matter how I heard it.

But he had already told Qin Sixing to lie down on the bed, and now he said to go to the sofa, which made people even more imaginative.

Qin Sixing might still be able to see his thoughts, and he would be even more embarrassed in that case.

Therefore, Yuan An suppressed the desire to change places, and stood by the door with a calm look.

But his hand was secretly on the doorknob.

He planned that if Qin Siming saw through his thoughts, he would immediately open the door and run away.

Fortunately, Qin Siming didn't seem to notice that something was wrong with Yuan An, nodded and said "OK", then walked slowly towards the bed.

His speed was slower than usual, but his posture was not different from usual.

It seems that he would rather walk slowly than show his painful and indecent side in front of others.

Yuan An was inexplicably sad, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared immediately.

He hurried forward, helped Qin Siming to lie down, and then put the hot water bottle under the quilt.

Qin Siming put an extra pillow on his back and half sat on the bed.

Yuan An looked at the pair of long legs in front of him, and asked nervously, "Then shall I start?"

Seeing Qin Sixing nodding his head, he made his move.

Yuan An learned massage after learning about Xing Xing's car accident. At that time, Lu's father and son and Chu Baihan were worried about Lu Suichu's heart disease. Learning, and occasionally helping out, the old Chinese medicine doctor of Jishi Medical Hall exempted him from "tuition fees".

Yuan An has been studying in Jishi Medical School for almost a year, and his skills have been affirmed by old Chinese medicine practitioners.

Pushing, pressing, kneading, pinching... all techniques can be regarded as very professional.

So not a while after he struck, Qin Sixing could feel that the pain from the bone was much better.

Qin Siming stared at Yuan An who lowered his head and was seriously massaging, and was momentarily stunned.

He knew when Yuan An learned massage, and he also knew that he learned it for him.

It's just that he was still a "star" at that time, not Qin Sixing now.

He knew that Yuan An was so serious about his friends around him.This is true for Xingxing, it is true for Song Chucheng, it is true for new colleagues in the company, and it is also true for him.

But Qin Sixing can sometimes feel that Yuan An may treat him a little differently.

"An'an," Qin Sixing said softly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yuan An didn't raise his head, but still pushed him back seriously.

After the pain in his leg eased, Qin Siming's attention shifted to other places.

He didn't notice just now that whenever Yuan An's hand pressed down, there seemed to be some itching around the inch of skin that touched it.

Realizing this, Qin Siming's body became a little tense, but the tense part of his legs was relaxed by Yuan An's massage.

Qin Sixing hastily grabbed a pillow from the side without any trace and hugged it in front of his waist.

After a while, Yuan An had finished pressing his left leg.When he was about to change his right leg, he saw Qin Sixing uncomfortably tilted his right leg to the side, avoiding his hand.

"It's late, you go back to your room and sleep."

Yuan An was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "But the right leg hasn't been pressed yet."

Qin Siming looked at Yuan An's innocent and puzzled eyes, and sighed.

He lowered his eyes, and his tone was deliberately lowered. In Yuan An's eyes, there was a sense of fragility for no reason, "It will scare you."

Yuan An suddenly understood that he was talking about the scar.

No wonder Qin Siming turned sideways when he was by the door just now to prevent him from looking at the scar carefully.

Yuan An couldn't laugh or cry.He lightly pressed Qin Sixing's right leg, and said, "There's nothing scary about a scar."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Qin Sixing's obstruction, and rolled up his trouser legs.

The scar was entrenched on the side of the leg like a centipede, and it was a little more raised than the surrounding skin.

Yuan An stroked the scar gently with his fingers, but didn't notice that Qin Sixing's body shook suddenly, and then became much stiffer again.

"Is it left after the car accident?" Yuan An asked softly.

Qin Sixing sat back uncomfortably, without moving the pillow in front of him, and said, "Yes."

Originally, he just thought that Yuan An might not be able to bear to see him leave because of the fragility of the scar, but he didn't realize his goal, and...

Really asking for it.

Yuan An let out an "oh", and continued to massage Qin Siming seriously.

From the scars, it can be guessed that after the car accident, Qin Siming's right leg should be the most seriously injured.

But Yuan An pressed and pressed, and suddenly found that Qin Sixing's legs had thin muscles, which were well-proportioned without losing the beauty of strength.

Yuan An was stunned for a moment, just as he pressed his calf, he secretly squeezed the calf muscle.

Wow!

"Brother Qin, when did you start exercising?" Yuan An looked up at Qin Siming and asked curiously.

"Rehabilitation starts slowly."

Looking at Yuan An Yiyi's shining eyes, Qin Sixing said again: "There is also a gymnasium on the first floor of the villa. You can go there whenever you want to practice. However, you can only practice for a while during this period, just as a physical fitness. Wait for you to recover I'll practice with you again."

Yuan An paused.

It will be at least several months before he finishes several chemotherapy treatments.The plot he wrote for "Creation" was almost finished. At that time, "Creation" was probably already online, so there was no reason for him to stay here anymore, right?

He wanted to stay by Qin Sixing's side, but now he had nothing, so he could only stay in such a form of being taken care of and attached to.

This is not what he wants.

Yuan An quickly put away his thoughts and continued to press his legs, "Okay."

Qin Siming was not unaware of the sudden change in Yuan An's mood.He could roughly guess what Yuan An was thinking, but there was nothing he could do about it.

What he just said implicitly expressed that he wanted Yuan An to stay, but Yuan An probably didn't understand.In other words, I understand it, but subconsciously avoid this possibility.

It's not that he doesn't want to grab Yuan An's hand directly and tell him not to leave.But it is estimated that if this happens, Yuan An will feel at a loss again, and the result may be counterproductive.

Qin Sixing was distressed for a while, and those charming thoughts just disappeared in an instant.