Chapter 2012： The girl who lost the light (68)

Since Lin Xian and Tang Guo said they could help her regain the flexibility of her fingers, he often went in and out of the villa.

The Lin family knew about this. They were all very happy to hear that Lin Xian could help Tang Guo restore the flexibility of his fingers.

However, Lin Xian returned to the villa every afternoon to help Tang Guo massage his fingers.

Although Tang Guo couldn't see his expression, she could feel that the other party had a bald head and looked serious.

Originally, Lin Xian's hair was a little longer, maybe he was accustomed to bald heads since childhood. The system told her a few days ago that he should be in the barber shop and shaved the hair that grew out.

"How is it, does it hurt?" Lin Xian held Tang Guo's hand, gently pinched the joints, and carefully sent a little internal force to perform recuperation.

"It doesn't hurt, I just feel some itching in the bones, and there seems to be a warm heat flowing inside."

Not to mention, after Lin Xian helped massage for one or two days, Tang Guo could feel that the flexibility of his fingers had recovered a lot.

Before, the fingers would sometimes feel sore and soft, and slightly painful. In the past two days, this state has been rare.

System: He is actually a little skeptical, the host does not cure it by himself, it is left to this guy to perform. Of course, he will not expose this matter.

During these two days, Lin Xian would also tell Tang Guo the story of his growing up on the mountain.

"It's no wonder that Brother Xian is so nice and helpful. It turns out that he has lived in such an environment since he was a child." Tang Guo said.

Lin Xian became displeased when he heard it, and said quickly, "In fact, it's not like that, and I don't help people casually."

"Oh, why did Brother Xian help me like this?"

Lin Xian was stunned, why did he help her?

She looks good? He just wants to help her, willing to help her? Wouldn’t it be so good? Anyway, he just wanted to help her in his heart. As for why, he didn't want to understand for the time being.

"Because I have heard videos of you playing the piano before," Lin Xian quickly found a reason for himself, "I found that your talent is very good, and I don't want to stop watching you stop there."

"So, just because this helped me?"

"Master and I have said that in this world, unexpected and hard-working geniuses are the most regrettable. The notes you play are wonderful and should always exist."

Tang Guo smiled, "Brother Xian, have you heard the story of hurting Zhongyong? I haven't touched the piano for many years. At the best age, without training, I can't reach the height that the teacher once said. Now that the hands have not recovered to their best condition, and the eyes are invisible, the result may disappoint you."

"I'm talking about the hope that this wonderful melody will continue to exist, not the heights to be achieved. Even if you can't become a world-class pianist, you can continue to do what you like. Like this thing , Do it with a happy mood, even if there is no height, there is depth and affection."

"Happy music, in the ears, can make the listener happy."

"Brother Xian, I suspect that you are in the wrong line. You shouldn't be an e-sports player, but the wise monk."

Lin Xian thought, didn't he? Last year, he almost became a monk directly, so he was close to the door.

As for now, he is very grateful for the discouragement of his master and his family at the time. Otherwise, how could he see the bustling city and meet her.