Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist

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Colorful, high-saturation wallpaper.

Cartoon-style store decorations.

Lin Tian, holding two ice cream cones, arrived at the corner table and chairs.

At this time, Gan Yanyu was already holding a small spoon, scooping up a piece of the crystal-clear pudding and putting it in her mouth.

"....."

The girl cupped her face, her eyes curved, showing a blissful expression.

"Delicious!!"

Gan Yanyu smiled sweetly, as if all her worries had been swept away.

"I didn't expect Baijing to have such delicious pudding... Indeed, only exploring offline can uncover treasures....."

"Exploring offline?"

Lin Tian sat down and noticed the issue with this statement,

"Wait a minute, have you ordered delivery as well?"

"Yes."

Gan Yanyu said, "I ordered from a few dessert shops, but the tastes weren't great."

After saying this, Gan Yanyu immediately felt Lin Tian's slightly displeased gaze.

Recalling how Lin Tian had been urging her to watch her diet since arriving in Baijing, to eat fewer sweets and be careful of bronchitis relapsing.

The girl adjusted her expression and quickly said in a serious tone,

"Not rewarding myself with a pudding after a match would feel really bad!"

That particular statement was one Lin Tian couldn't really argue with.

After all, he knew about Gan Yanyu's habit.

During the preliminary rounds of the Dragon Violin Cup, achieving such a major victory, if she wasn't allowed to eat, she might genuinely feel it was like winning the match in vain.

"So how many places did you say you tried?"

"I can count them on my fingers."

"On one hand, or on both hands?"

"Hmm...."

Gan Yanyu's eyes started to dodge.

"Won't it also involve toes?!" Lin Tian exclaimed.

"No, no, just both hands... both hands....."

Gan Yanyu panicked, pursed her lips and started to play dumb,

"I just wanted to try if Baijing's pudding was any different from Qingzhou's. But after trying one, finding it wasn't good, I suspected I might not have chosen the right one! So I kept changing places, just like that..."

"So how many places did you try in Baijing?"

"Eight."

Gan Yanyu proudly lifted her face, feeling that a qualified pudding connoisseur should have this exploratory spirit.

"Are you preparing for an exam?!"

Lin Tian, unable to hold back his remarks, raised his hand to rub Gan Yanyu's head,

"Eat a little less, it's really not good for your health."

"I know....."

Gan Yanyu weakly responded, while holding her head.

Lin Tian withdrew his hand and smiled helplessly.

Sometimes, he really wondered what exactly his relationship with Gan Yanyu was.

To call them a couple would definitely not be accurate; the two of them always stayed within the boundaries they had drawn.

Moreover, with the Dragon Violin Cup approaching, their minds were completely occupied with the competition, leaving no room to think about anything else.

In this way, it aligned with their original intention—

To avoid affecting their dreams, they decided not to talk about it now.

And it proved successful.

But to simply say they were just partners also seemed unreliable.

Sometimes, Lin Tian really felt like he was more like Gan Yanyu's guardian.

This person, always kept him worrying endlessly.

Yet fortunately, she was considerate, aware of his efforts, and able to help him when he needed it.

At times, however, Gan Yanyu would suddenly seem like a different person.

In certain situations, at certain times, she became particularly proactive, like a little witch.

It was during these times when Gan Yanyu was most confusing to Lin Tian. She always did things that made his mind wander, yet he dared not to ascertain, thinking it might be just his imagination.

Many times, Lin Tian couldn't tell whether the obedient Gan Yanyu in front of him was real, or if the occasionally surprising proactive Gan Yanyu was the real one.

But no matter what,

their relationship seemed to have been temporarily shaped like this.

That's fine.

For Lin Tian, they both knew clearly that the most important thing now was their dreams.

When it comes to dreams, everything else is insignificant.

That's exactly why they could now work together seamlessly, with deep understanding, and head towards the competition.

"..."

After Gan Yanyu finished her fourth cup of pudding, she put down her spoon.

Then her gaze softened.

At this moment, Lin Tian also appropriately put down the sundae he was still eating, and looked at Gan Yanyu.

During the previous moment, neither of them mentioned anything about playing music, just briefly enjoying the leisure time.

And now, he knew, after finishing eating, Gan Yanyu had thought of something.

"Lin Tian, do you ever feel... sometimes I'm really hypocritical?"

"Huh?"

Lin Tian never expected Gan Yanyu to say something so baffling, he thought she would continue discussing the cello with him.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Tian asked.

In that moment,

Gan Yanyu lowered her head, her expression showing guilt.

She said softly:

"Actually, Lin Tian, what you said to me earlier in the apartment, I understand it all....."

"It's because I understand, that I feel very uncomfortable."

"I keep saying, as long as I can perform my music, it's okay... Even if we lose here, there are still many ways to achieve our dreams."

"But, the feeling inside me now is that we must win... As if our dreams can't survive without the Keller Cup..."