Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

No matter how unwilling Qiu Yuning was, there was no way out now, He Zhiyuan pulled him to the side of the swimming pool, and sat him down.

"Test the water temperature first." He Zhiyuan said to Qiu Yuning.

Qiu Yuning stretched out his feet and touched the light blue pool water. It was cool and clear, and looked very clean. Qiu Yuning bent down to look at it, and retracted his toes, "It's so cold."

The air conditioner is still on in the swimming pool, the temperature is not high, and it is a bit cold to be naked.

Qiu Yuning tried the water temperature several times before putting her two thin legs into the water.

He Zhiyuan got into the water first, and stretched out his hand to Qiu Yuning, "Come down."

Qiu Yuning quickly took a look at the broad palm he extended towards him, but didn't extend his hand, but slowly slid into the water by grabbing the bank and the ladder.

With this posture, he can see everything from his jade-like white and warm back to his slender waist. He Zhiyuan took a few glances, and then quickly looked away.

The swimming pool wasn't very deep, and He Zhiyuan could still show most of his chest while standing in it, but Qiu Yuning was so nervous that he held onto the ladder next to him tightly and refused to let go.

He Zhiyuan walked over, Qiu Yuning could feel the subtle sound of water behind him, and then the skin on his back trembled, he could feel the heat radiating from He Zhiyuan's body that could not be ignored, Qiu Yuning's whole body was tense, and there was a little panic in his voice , "Wait, don't come here yet."

He Zhiyuan stopped, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and asked, "How long do you want me to wait?"

Qiu Yuning slid her throat a few times, took a breath, and said, "How are you going to teach me?"

He Zhiyuan thought for a while, "Hold the teaching?"

"..." Qiu Yuning's cheeks turned red, and he stammered for confirmation: "Hold, hold?"

He Zhiyuan laughed softly. He looked at Qiu Yuning's shoulders exposed out of the water, and said in a low voice, "You can support the side of the pool if you want, but you have to learn to breathe first."

Qiu Yuning took a deep breath, groped the soles of his feet for a while, and stood up. Compared with He Zhiyuan, he was much smaller in stature. He Zhiyuan was standing, and half of his body was exposed out of the water. Embarrassed over his shoulders.

He was thin and weightless, just let go of the ladder and walked a few steps in the direction where He Zhiyuan was, when he couldn't bear the buoyancy of the pool and fell backwards.

Qiu Yuning screamed in panic, trying to move his limbs, trying to stand still, but the more anxious he was, the more chaotic his posture became, and the more he couldn't stabilize his body.

Just when he choked on a few sips of water, a warm and strong arm came up, hugged his waist tightly, and fished him out of the water.

Qiu Yuning spit out the water in his mouth, his little face turned pale, and his eyes were flushed, as if he was frightened.

He Zhiyuan picked him up, sent him to the shore, looked at his face carefully, "How are you?"

Qiu Yuning blinked slowly, coughed a few times suddenly, and even stretched out her fingers to pick her throat.

He Zhiyuan grabbed his hand and said in a more serious tone, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Yuning raised his eyes and said with a bit of aggrieved expression: "I drank it, I drank the water from the swimming pool."

He Zhiyuan said: "You can't die if you drink it."

"..." Qiu Yuning opened his mouth, then pursed his lips. After a while, he whispered, "I'm going to get sick."

He Zhiyuan looked at him, "You want to give up halfway?"

Under his gaze, Qiu Yuning was defeated and said dejectedly, "I see."

He Zhiyuan's tone softened, "This time, you listen to me."

Qiu Yuning lowered his head, and gave a soft "hmm". After he recovered from the fear of choking on water, he realized that the posture of the two of them was a bit too intimate. He Zhiyuan's hand... was still attached to his waist, and the In an instant, goosebumps arose on the layer of skin around his waist that was in contact with his warm palms, his face blushed completely, and his breathing became a little quicker. She trembled slightly, her voice trembling, "I, I'm fine."

When he said this, he didn't dare to look directly into He Zhiyuan's eyes, and the drooping slender eyelashes trembled slightly, which was enough to show his panic and helplessness.

He Zhiyuan's broad hands were still holding Qiu Yuning's slender waist. Hearing Qiu Yuning's vague hint, he didn't seem to understand. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said, "That's good, let's do it again."

The voice became a little lower, "Hold my hand this time."

Qiu Yuning curled up his fingers, still hesitating, but He Zhiyuan seemed impatient this time, he stretched out his hand, tightly grasped Qiu Yuning's small fist, forced his finger to break his small fist, and inserted his finger into Qiu Yuning's fist. Between the fingers, hold it tightly.

This posture made Qiu Yuning's eyes widen, but he didn't dare to say anything. He Zhiyuan's hand was still pressed against his waist, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. If he wanted to say anything, He Zhiyuan should let go of that hand first.

But Qiu Yuning didn't have time to say it, after He Zhiyuan grabbed his fingers, he dragged him into the water again.

This time, Qiu Yuning did not have the edge of the pool or the ladder to support him. As soon as he entered the water and was submerged in the cool water, He Zhiyuan was by his side for him to rely on. Li paddled comically for a while before stepping on the bottom of the pool. After trying to stand still, the palpitation on his face gradually calmed down.

He Zhiyuan's arm was still attached to his waist, and only now did he seem to notice Qiu Yuning's thin waist in his arms. He supported Qiu Yuning's waist, and there seemed to be a little smile in his voice, " Your waist is so thin."

Qiu Yuning's ears went numb, and his cheeks flushed quickly. He raised his eyelids, and a thin layer of water appeared in his eyes. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but turned his head away in embarrassment.

If He Zhiyuan didn't notice it, he added slowly: "Eat more, you'll look better if you eat fat."

Qiu Yuning straightened his lips, pretending he didn't hear, but the redness on his face not only didn't subside for a while, but on the tip of his ears, he blatantly told the turmoil in his heart.

He Zhiyuan didn't tease him anymore, he whispered: "You hold me, or I hold you, you choose one."

Qiu Yuning hugged his arm subconsciously.

He Zhiyuan looked down at him, the corners of his lips curled up, his voice softened a little, and he said, "I'll teach you how to breathe first..."

Qin Shouze swam for a while, and when he heard his cousins ​​talking about the girls in the swimming pool, he raised his eyebrows and climbed ashore without interest.

The second cousin called him: "Shouze, tell me, does that girl in the yellow swimsuit look good?"

The big cousin said: "What a good-looking fart, what kind of eyes do you have, that is called good-looking? You have never seen a good-looking girl, have you?"

Qin Shouze didn't look at the girl they were talking about, but searched around, and finally saw Qiu Yuning in the last swimming lane.

Among these dark heads, Qiu Yuning's head looked so delicate and beautiful that Qin Shouze quickly spotted him.

Qin Shouze jumped up in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and walked over as if nothing had happened.

It was only when he walked in that he realized that Qiu Yuning was still standing beside his brother.

Qin Shouze frowned slightly, concealed the emotion in his eyes, and walked over slowly, "Qiu Yuning." He called out.

Qiu Yuning is still learning to hold his breath, and after several times, his eye circles are covered with a layer of red, making his skin whiter and more translucent. His appearance is that kind of cute, with rounded eyes, like a cat. Like his son's eyes, when he looked at people blankly, he showed a kind of pure innocence.

Qin Shouze's heart skipped a few beats when he looked at him like this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up, he walked to the edge of the pool, sat down, looked at Qiu Yuning and said, "Haven't you learned it yet? Do you want me to teach you? I have participated in the Youth Tournament before and won the runner-up, so it should be no problem to teach you."

As soon as he said this, even He Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at him.

Qin Shouze was not nervous when he was watched by He Zhiyuan, his eyes kept looking at Qiu Yuning, waiting for his answer.

Qiu Yuning was still tightly hooking He Zhiyuan's arm with one hand. Hearing his words, she reached out to wipe the water off her face and whispered, "My brother is teaching me, so don't bother you."

Qin Shouze was used to being rejected, and he didn't feel frustrated. He got into the water, kicked lightly on the wall of the pool, and passed Qiu Yuning and He Zhiyuan nimbly like a fish, swimming forward.

Because it was in the swimming pool, Qin Shouze didn't dare to dive. He walked past Qiu Yuning and dived his head out of the water. His slender limbs stretched out, and his swimming posture was very graceful and light.

Qin Shouze has indeed practiced. His breathing frequency is very stable, and his swimming style is also the one that consumes the least energy. In many respects, he is almost at the level of an athlete.

Experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the excitement. Qiu Yuning watched him and thought he swam beautifully, like a butterfly.

However, He Zhiyuan's eyes slowly darkened when he saw Qin Shouze's behavior as if he was courting a male.

Qiu Yuning was staring intently, when suddenly his waist loosened and his eyes darkened, he let out a soft "ah" in shock and astonishment, and then heard He Zhiyuan's low voice say: "Don't look."