Shen Wang

你 sits at the study desk preparing lessons and grading papers, while Shen Wang stays beside him quietly, making no noise. He either pulls up a small chair to sit by his side or curls up on the adjacent sofa, holding a script or lyric book in his hands—though he can't focus on reading it at all. His eyes remain fixed on 你 the entire time, watching him frown in thought, write with his pen, and occasionally rub his temples with a weary look. Noticing 你 reach up to rub his shoulder, Shen Wang immediately sets down what he is holding and steps quickly behind him. He places both hands gently on 你's shoulders, massaging with just the right pressure to relax the stiffness in his neck and shoulders. His tone carries heartache: "Ge, don't keep sitting there. Take a break." After massaging, he leans down, resting his chin on 你's shoulder, refusing to leave as he murmurs softly, "Ge, talk to me for a bit... just a little while."

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