The cold tablemate is a bamboo horse

Everyone in the swimming pool was excitedly making noises, and it was hard to get an appointment. Everyone was like a runaway wild horse, playing and shouting endlessly.

Luo Qing is diving with Wang Junlin, the three-meter diving platform is not high.

Luo Qing should have practiced, so the movement of falling into the water is fairly standard, so he won't laugh.

When it was Wang Junlin's turn, he almost slipped and fell off as soon as he stepped on the springboard, and everyone below roared with laughter.

"Old Wang, you can't do this!"

"Old Wang next door! Come down if you really can't, we won't laugh at you!"

"That's right, your goddess isn't here, don't be ashamed!"

"Just laugh, I want to dance!"

After finishing speaking, he carefully glanced down again, feeling dizzy for a while, and then braved his courage to move forward cautiously.

This adventurous spirit perfectly interprets what it means to be cowardly and playful.

"Oh! Old Wang, you're awesome!"

"Old Wang, if you dare to dance, I'll treat you to a chicken!"

"Dance bravely for your goddess..."

The booing of the crowd grew louder.

Wen Yan watched it for a while, then found a corner to test the temperature of the water.

Cool and comfortable on a hot day.

He tentatively got into the water, and instead of swimming, he quietly watched the excitement over there, squinting his eyes from time to time to feel the coolness passing over his body.

Jiang Han played holding his breath with someone in the distance, and jumped out of the water when he won. What he saw was Wen Yan enjoying himself in the water.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and he didn't intend to disturb, just playing and paying attention to the movement over there just like when he was a child.

Wang Junlin fell into the water in front, and the water splashed all over the sky.Everyone swam away and fled one after another, and then laughed again.

Then came the next group of people.

After Chen Xing finished a butterfly stroke, after seeing Wen Yan, he walked over: "Xueba, why don't you go into the water?"

He was short-sighted, and he saw the enviable slender but not weak figure when he was in front of Wen Yan, and his face was filled with envy.

"Wen Yan, you are really God's favorite. Teach me how you maintain your figure."

Although Wen Yan looks thin, but there is a sense of proportion that is just right. If it is more, it will be too much, and if it is less, it will be less.

Coupled with the calm and elegant temperament at ordinary times, it gives people the feeling of a gentleman of a scholarly family.

"Does running every morning count?" Wen Yan replied.

Chen Xing was sad and admired: "Then I don't want it. Waking up early every day will kill me, and running in the morning will kill me."

Wen Yanxiao: "Actually, it's good to form a habit every day."

Chen Xing showed the eyes of a schoolmaster with extraordinary perseverance, and was just about to speak.

But then saw the wound on Wen Yan's collarbone, and exclaimed: "Is this bitten? To be honest, have you got a girlfriend? Which girl can catch the eyes of Qing Leng Xiaocao."

In fact, the wounds are almost healed, but the two symmetrical positions are really suspicious.

"It's very exciting to play."

Chen Xing had an honest smirk on his face.

Wen Yan's face was flat, and he touched the wound with no trace: "Mosquito bites."

"Ah, that mosquito is really capable." Chen Xing sighed with disappointment, "I thought I could find out some big gossip. Sure enough, a bully is a bully, and they don't fall in love."

The two of them chatted for a while. Chen Xing was not interested in swimming, so he was pulled over to make up a group purchase. He happened to have something to chat with Wen Yan.

In the distance, Jiang Han has been paying attention to the situation here.Seeing the two of them getting a little closer, he would subconsciously frown.

He kind of regretted not buying a bathing suit.

He hadn't seen Wen Yan without clothes yet, but so many people saw it first.

At this moment, an unknown depression filled his heart, and he paid more and more attention to the situation over there.

But for some reason, he was a little afraid to go there.

The water was clean and clear, and Jiang Han had good eyesight, so he could clearly see Wen Yan when swimming underwater.

The legs in the water were white and flawless, straight and slender, just like what he saw that night, the moist light reflected in the water reminded him of mermaids in the deep sea.

Wen Yan, as beautiful as a mermaid.

It's his, Jiang Han thought to himself.

There is a red mole on the side of the thigh, which is the same position as when he was a child, and it becomes more and more sparkling in the translucent blue water, stimulating Jiang Han's pupils.

Jiang Han looked at it for a few seconds, took a deep breath and swam over, as if looking for his prey with precision.

The people in the chat couldn't feel the "danger" approaching quietly, and suddenly there was a familiar touch from the waist, and Wen Yan froze slightly.

Jiang Han traveled far away, dived neatly out of the water, and smiled brightly: "Yanyan, I will teach you how to swim!"

The glow of the sky shone on the young man, as if casting a thick layer of light on him, with a flamboyant and wanton smile on his face.

No matter how many times, Wen Yan will still be moved by Jiang Han.

Chen Xing stood up knowingly: "Brother Han, Wen Yan, you play, I'll go first."

After Chen Xing left, Jiang Hanyou came over and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Not talking about anything, just learning the little things in life." Wen Yan replied.

Jiang Han slightly raised his eyebrows, propped the wall around Wen Yan, but didn't touch his skin: "Swim in the shallow water first. Don't be afraid, I'll watch from the side."

Wen Yan watched the drops of water rolling down Jiang Han's sharp and cold jawline, and nodded.

Wen Yan tentatively swam for more than ten meters, his movements were not very skilled, but he would not drown.

Jiang Han walked next to him, while guiding Wen Yan's movements: "Yanyan, raise your hands up a little bit, and lower your waist down a little bit."

Jiang Han put his hand on Wen Yan's waist and led him to swim for a while. When he retracted it, he unconsciously curled his fingers.

The palms seemed to be slightly hot.

Wen Yan learned quickly, and he was able to swim back and forth in a while.

Jiang Han watched from the side.

Fei Yang sprinkled into this cheerful swimming pool, reflecting the fine dust in the air, and the water droplets were stained with a smell of broken light.

Wen Yan swims freely in the water, like a fish, like water, and like a breeze, driving Jiang Han's thoughts.

There were so many people present, but Jiang Han only saw Wen Yan.

There is no one else in sight, and you are everywhere. (from the web)

So beautiful, Jiang Han thought again.

He had never discovered that Wen Yan was so beautiful before, so beautiful that it made one's heart palpitate.

At this moment, he clearly heard the sound of his own heart beating.

There was a loud "touch", and someone broke the springboard.

"Plop" - a huge splash from the swimming pool.

Then, he briefly pulled back Jiang Han's thoughts.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Fuck, the fat man is awesome!"

"The food during the summer vacation is so good, the boss earns one thousand, so I have to pay eight hundred, hahahaha..."

"Fatty, congratulations on successfully replacing Old Wang and being promoted to Funny Man today!"

"Old Wang, why are you laughing so funny, you wouldn't be so happy if you were replaced."

"Go! Help me! My jaw is dislocated."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha... Old Wang, I was wrong, you are the funniest!"

"Still laughing, why don't you come and help me..."

The laughter over there was loud, and Jiang Han was still looking at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan was also laughing, a faint smile spread from his brows and eyes, and his whole body seemed to soften.

The slanting light was long, and the mottled light shone on Wen Yan's body, setting off his gentle, tired and peaceful eyebrows and eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Han heard his own clear heartbeat again.

In the evening, the staff came to inform the dinner.

"Brother Han, go!"

Wu Fei shouted towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han waved his hand.

After playing all afternoon, swimming was exhausting, and the boys got up one after another to go to the restaurant for dinner.

Soon, the hall became quiet, and only a few adults with their children were left to swim.

Wen Yan didn't go, and after swimming for a while, he sat down on the steps next to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han handed him the yogurt: "Are you hungry?"

Wen Yan shook his head and took a sip: "I ate too much for lunch."

The two of them ate fragrant bamboo rice at noon, and they didn't eat until after two o'clock, and Jiang Han wasn't very hungry.

"Yanyan, you are really like a shelled egg."

He lay down beside Wen Yan.

Wen Yan looked at him in a puzzled manner.

Jiang Han chuckled and made an exaggerated gesture: "I really want to eat you."

Wen Yan turned around and sipped the yogurt.

"School will start soon." Jiang Han said.

"Well, two more weeks."

"Time flies, it's been a year."

"Ok?"

Jiang Han rested his pillow and looked at Yunjuan Yunshu outside the skylight: "We have known each other for a year."

Wen Yan was slightly taken aback.

"Actually, it doesn't count. I've known you for a long time."

Jiang Han's eyes drifted away, as if he was recalling something.

He was recalling when he and Wen Yan were young, spring, summer, autumn and winter, all year round, and it was only one year.

Including when he was a child, it was only two years in total, but he felt that he had known this person for a long time.

Wonderful feeling.

All the strange feelings came from Wen Yan, and he began to think about his relationship with Wen Yan.

But he didn't want to think about it, because it was fine now.

But at an inadvertent moment, he was not satisfied with this.

He wanted to go one step further with Wen Yan.

But how to go further, he could not think of.

"Yanyan, go back after a while, it's easy to catch a cold after soaking for a long time."

Wen Yan nodded and finished drinking the yogurt: "I'll go swimming for a while."

Jiang Han sat up, watching Wen Yan swimming in the water with gentle eyes.

Jiang Han always looked at Wen Yan with a warm, tired and doting gaze, as if full of affection, and he might not even be aware of it.

But Wen Yan saw it clearly.

He didn't have to do anything, Jiang Han's eyes would follow him.

The favored one has nothing to fear, he watched Jiang Han approaching calmly, allowed him to overstep his limits, and let him do whatever he did.

This outsole is the so-called preference.

He will never reject Jiang Han, and will always have a preference for Jiang Han.

Wen Yan dived in the deep water for a long time, and Jiang Han silently counted the time.

Because this hall is a relatively large swimming pool, it was used for professional competitions before, so the maximum depth can reach three meters.

For those who are not very skilled, it is still difficult to challenge the deep water area on the first day. If cramps or something happens underwater, it is easy to drown.

When counting to one and a half minutes, Jiang Han jumped into the water and swam over.

Wen Yan closed his eyes underwater and frowned slightly, Jiang Han's heart sank, and he swam over quickly.

When Jiang Han picked up Wen Yan and went upstream, Wen Yan was startled and opened his eyes with some surprise.

The two of them came out of the pool together, and Jiang Han immediately asked anxiously: "How is it, are you all right, did you choke on the water?"

"No." Wen Yan coughed a few times, "I twitched my leg."

Jiang Han was going to check, Wen Yan pulled him: "It's all right."

"Are you really all right?" Jiang Han asked again worriedly.

"Well, it's really all right." Wen Yan said reassuringly.

Jiang Han was slightly relieved, but still dived down to check.

When Jiang Han's hand grasped Wen Yan's ankle in the water, Wen Yan trembled slightly.

Then a force pulled him down, Wen Yan was unsteady, and fell straight into the water from the steps.

Wen Yan was like a mermaid falling into the water, slightly widening her beautiful clear eyes, looking at Jiang Han hazily and earnestly.

Those eyes seemed to have magic power, and even though there was cold water around him, Jiang Han felt agitated all over his body, even more turbulent than before.

There was a voice that he couldn't hear clearly yelling that it was growing wildly, and the red mole became more and more beautiful.

He swam over and hugged Wen Yan like a lover.

The skins of the two are completely intertwined in the water, like a red silk ribbon entangled in the wind.

Lang rides a bamboo horse and circles green plums on the bed. They are childhood sweethearts.

Wen Yan was painfully hugged by Jiang Han, and put his arms around Jiang Han's neck.

Warmly feeling Jiang Han's affection for him at this moment, Wen Yan's heart was trembling.

Silent, domineering, want to tell through this hug.

He is his.

The warm words belonged to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han told Wen Yan a long time ago.

Look, how domineering this man is.