Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist

After speaking, Gan Yanyu quickly closed her yukata and hugged her arms.

Meanwhile, Lin Tian was still lost in a daze.

"Say something."

"I didn't see clearly."

"You didn't see clearly?"

"I was thinking about something else just now."

"I'm showing you a swimsuit, and you're thinking about other things?"

At this point, Gan Yanyu cocked her head to the side, slightly displeased.

She said seriously,

"Mr. Lin, we're partners, right?"

"Yes."

"We're partners who appear on stage together, so it's reasonable for us to critique each other's Dressing, isn't it?"

"I didn't say it was unreasonable."

"....."

Gan Yanyu fell silent for a while.

Then, she slightly lowered her body and slowly opened a gap in the yukata at her chest.

"Look."

Lin Tian, wanting to see clearer this time, leaned his head closer.

The pink one-piece swimsuit had a ruched chest...

Hmm... It's very girly.

Does Mr. Gan occasionally try changing up her style...?

Just then, the sound of footsteps approached from the side. The g&e%nui-n&e a&r^t%i^c^l+e re*sides& on M|V|*L&E*MP!Y$R*.

A passing auntie with a tray from the buffet glanced at the two, got scared and exclaimed "Eh-rah~," and hurriedly walked away.

"..."

Both Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu turned their heads with flushed faces.

"Cough cough... As Mr. Gan's partner, I think your outfit today is absolutely fine," Lin Tian said earnestly.

"Thank you for the critique, Mr. Lin. As your partner, I will seriously consider your opinion," Gan Yanyu replied rationally.

Across the table, He Zhichen and Wei Xiaoxiao were dumbfounded.

Wei Xiaoxiao, pointing at the two of them, asked He Zhichen:

"Do classical musicians always suddenly go a bit mad like this?"

"Uh... I rarely see such a scene myself," He Zhichen wiped his sweat.

.....

After dinner.

Everyone returned to their own rooms to change clothes.

In the room.

Lin Tian finally took out the pair of superpowered swim trunks that were a system reward.

These were given yesterday after completing a task at the livehouse and then spotted in the suitcase upon returning to the hotel.

Now, Lin Tian took it out for the first time.

The pattern was a plain blue color, looking quite ordinary when held in hand.

Lin Tian gave it a strong tug.

...

With his current strength, he'd be able to tear apart any fabric.

But these swim trunks remained completely intact in his hands!

No matter how hard Lin Tian tried to rip them, stretching them out like noodles, they would instantly return to their original shape once he let go.

Awesome.

Lin Tian was inwardly impressed.

Deserving of a mysterious item rewarded by the system.

Thinking this, Lin Tian even conjured up a little imaginary scene.

At this time,

curious buddies might ask:

It's just a pair of swim trunks. What are they good for?

How awesome can they really be?

-- Such a view is mistaken!

The person asking this clearly does not understand or simply doesn't have what it takes.

For the average man, the ordinary man, of course, they wouldn't get it.

But for someone like Lin Tian, it's different.

From a young age, Lin Tian always had one concern.

It's too big.

Every time he wore only briefs, there would be a very obvious mysterious bulge down there.

More "mysterious bulge" than the average person.

The bulge was embarrassingly prominent.

Especially at the swimming pool, Lin Tian's handsome face itself was a crowd-puller, always drawing various kinds of attention from the opposite sex.

At the sight of Lin Tian, they would be so startled that they trembled like fluttering blossoms.

Once, he encountered a young lady with less resilience.

She contaminated the entire swimming pool on the spot.

Since then, to keep the pool clean for everyone, Lin Tian seldom visited public pools.

Originally, these were minor issues.

At most, he wore more clothes usually, revealing only his underpants in front of others less frequently.

But after a significant increase in his physical fitness, things became serious.

Have you ever heard of someone ripping through their underpants?

Every time Lin Tian felt it, during the thunderous charge of the "giant dragon",

He would sense imminent doom; by the time he realized what was happening and took off his trousers, there was already a hole in the underpants.

During this period, Lin Tian had already gone through more than a dozen pairs of briefs.

Therefore, when the system provided these swim trunks at this moment, it was like timely help during a snowstorm.

How did it know Lin Tian needed a pair like this?!

.....

The above scenes might be partly based on Lin Tian's imagination.

But being large as he was, he indeed needed swim trunks that he could wear without embarrassment.

After putting on the swim trunks, Lin Tian stood in front of the mirror—

The plain blue swim trunks looked ordinary.

But once worn, there was more to them than meets the eye.

They fit perfectly.

Quite comfortable.

"Not bad!"

Lin Tian stood with his hands on his hips in front of the mirror, admiring his choice repeatedly.

These packaged it very OK!

Unexpectedly, there would come a day when he could go to the swimming pool... no, the hot springs, so effortlessly!

To ensure no mysterious embarrassment would occur later.

...

"Has Teacher Lin Tian not arrived yet?"

Moonlight, pleasant, reflected in the hot springs.

The hotel's lights illuminated the pool as bright as daylight, steamy layers of warmth ascending in wisps.

He Zhichen was already sitting on the stone steps in the spring water, his glasses removed and placed on the bank nearby. He tilted his head back, a look of utter contentment on his face.

"Is he always so slow when changing clothes?"

At the other end of the pool.

Wei Xiaoxiao asked Gan Yanyu.

She wore a pale yellow mini skirt that barely touched her thighs, standing in the middle of the water.

Her lower half was already wet, but the upper half was still dry.

Because the spring water was too hot, she had just fully let her legs down and didn't dare to squat further. The water had just reached the edge of her skirt.

"I don't know," Gan Yanyu squatted at the bank.

"Come down first, Mr. Gan Yanyu," said He Zhichen, his eyes now fully closed, looking unconcerned, leaning his head against the bank as if he were sleeping, unquestionably in a state of utter bliss.

"I'd rather wait for Lin Tian to come over," said Gan Yanyu.

"Eh... Mr. He, looks like you've got a bit of a belly there."

Just then, Wei Xiaoxiao came over, looked at He Zhichen's tummy, and teased him with a laugh.

"Artists... Isn't it normal to have a belly?"

"Do you also call yourself an artist? — But how come it seems Teacher Lin Tian doesn't have one."

"How could that be? Teacher Lin Tian doesn't exercise regularly, some men might look like they're in good shape, but if they don't exercise for a long time, they're bound to get a little belly…" He Zhichen remained nonchalant and lightly laughed.

"Sounds right, haha."

Wei Xiaoxiao nodded.

"I'm late!"

Just then, as a male voice sounded.

Everyone in the pool looked over.

In an instant,

The smiles on He Zhichen and Wei Xiaoxiao's faces froze.

Robust arms, a firm chest.

Abs that rhythmically rose and fell with each breath, muscle lines sculpted to perfection...

Completely, a moving machine of male hormones.

No, handsome guy, who are you?!!