CHAPTER 52; PART 1

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The air quieted strangely.

The housekeeper stood at the door and waited for a long time, and without a response from him, he tentatively said: "Qin Shao doesn't want to see him? Then I refuse."

"Wait," Qin Yi stopped him, "See you."

Shen Ci said that he had to meet first before making plans. He couldn't just refuse it hastily.

Butler hesitated to say something but stopped: "That..."

Qin Yi: "When did he say he would like to meet? What do you want to talk about when you see me?"

"He said he wanted to ask about the Shen family. Before, Shen Zhaocheng suddenly told him that something went wrong at home and told him to stay abroad and don't come back to avoid the limelight. But he didn't know what was the matter. Now he can't contact Shen Zhaocheng. , That's why I returned to China."

Qin Yi frowned.

What an obedient son.

The steward continued: "Now that Shen Zhaocheng is still in the detention center, he can't visit, and he can't contact his stepmother. I heard that Shen Ci is at Qin's house, so I found him. As for time, he said sooner. The better, I don't know if you are free this afternoon."

Qin Yi opened his mouth to say "no", and then stopped again-anyway, Shen Fu will see you sooner or later, this time will be wasted sooner or later, day, night, day will be the same.

But absolutely can't let Shen Ci think that he has no rehabilitation.

So he thought for a while and said, "Let him come here at five o'clock tonight."

"Let him come home?"

"Otherwise you want me to go out?"

"I understand." The housekeeper exited the room and finally said, "Be careful of your posture when lifting dumbbells. The wrong posture may cause ligament strain."

After speaking, quickly close the door and leave.

Before Qin Yi could say "Don't talk too much", the man had already ran away. It was not irritating to leave him in place, nor was he smiling. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly, and reached out his hand to lock the door.

Speaking of wrong posture, what is wrong posture?

In order to protect his body that became fragile after a car accident, and of course to avoid being strained by Shen Cixun, he first searched the Internet for the correct posture for lifting dumbbells and found one. The video contrasts with the practice.

It seems that apart from playing the piano, he has never taken anything seriously.

Half a year has passed since the car accident. Because of the lack of exercise for a long time, the muscle strength is far less than before. However, I still need arm support every day to get in and out of the wheelchair, and I get some exercise invisibly.

But this strength is obviously not enough. If rehabilitation is really required, the strength of the arm will be much greater than the current one, so there is nothing wrong with exercising the upper limbs early.

He practiced dumbbells against the video for a while, and soon felt that his muscles began to sore, and he couldn't help being a little shocked. His body was really fragile to the point where he couldn't handle even the simple exercise of lifting dumbbells?

He felt a little complicated, and was finally aroused a little bit more competitive, and put "rehabilitation" on the agenda.

Qin Yi held the dumbbells intermittently for dozens of minutes. He really felt weak. A thin layer of sweat was already on his forehead, and he had to stop for a long rest.

At this time, he heard the phone rang and reached for it, and found that his hand was already a little trembling, and he opened the lock screen. It was a message from Lu Heng: [I asked you, and he said if he encountered any shocks The strong stimulation of self-confidence may cause relapse, but it is only theoretically, if you want to be more at ease, it is best to take him for an examination and comprehensively evaluate his current situation]

Qin Yi frowned: [He doesn't want to recall this incident, so it should be impossible to check]

Lu Heng: [He resists the memory, which means that he has not completely emerged from the shadow of the past. If the fruit cannot be checked, then you can only do what you said, don't mention the past in front of him. To avoid the risk of recurrence]

Qin Yi: [Let's do that first, I'm sorry to trouble you, please say hello to your father for me]

Lu Heng: [How are you doing recently? You seem to be relatively calm for the past month. I didn't hear Shen Ci talking about you being sick again]

Qin Yi: [I already know, what else do I need to ask? 】

Lu Heng: [If you are sick to this level and you don't have to take medicine and fight it hard, you really have you. If Shen Ci stays by your side and can cure you, then I really want to call it a medical miracle]

Qin Yi's brows jumped slightly, and he was very urged to blacken him. He endured and endured, and finally sent a sentence: [If you can't speak, you can leave it alone]

Lu Heng didn't reply, Qin Yi threw the phone aside and looked at his palm that was red from holding the dumbbell for a long time.

Can he really play the piano again?

Can you really return to the stage and have another concert of your own?

It felt like he had already been sentenced to death, and when he died, he suddenly heard that the sentence was changed to life, and told him that as long as he worked hard, he could still fight for a commutation of his sentence, and the life would become a fixed term.

Qin Yi sat in the wheelchair in silence for a while, until he heard someone knock on the door, and the housekeeper's voice sounded at the door: "Shao Qin, it's time to eat."

"understood."

For this period of time, Shen Ci has not been home at noon, and Qin Yi has gradually got used to it. It is obvious that Shen Ci will be chattering in his ears when he comes home, but he feels very lonely when he is not at home.

Unspeakable emotions have quietly penetrated into every corner of life. Every day in the anticipation of "When will Shen Ci come back" and "When will Shen Ci leave", there is no room for anything else.

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