Brother Xiaoyi patted his chest proudly and said, "Mom, swimming is so fun. I feel like I can swim for a long time without getting tired."

Yaoyao also echoed: "Mom, I still want to swim, let's not leave."

Jian Yue smiled and patted their heads, "Let's swim here today and come back next time."

The family came out of the swimming pool, took a shower in the locker room, changed their clothes, and prepared to leave.

On the way home, Jian Yue looked at the excitement of the two children.

"Zeyuan, you see how much the kids like swimming, and they are so talented, why don't you take them swimming once a week? Swimming not only helps them exercise, but also helps them develop coordination."

Jiang Zeyuan nodded, his eyes full of recognition.

"You're right, wife. I'll try to schedule a family swimming day every week from now on."

When Xiaoyi and Yaoyao heard what their parents said, they danced with excitement.

"That's great, we can come swimming every week!" Brother Xiaoyi cheered.

"I want to swim fast and well like my dad." Yaoyao blinked her big eyes and said expectantly.

After returning home, the children were still immersed in the joy of swimming and kept sharing the fun things they had in the swimming pool with Mrs. Zhong.

Zhong looked at the children's rosy faces and excited expressions, and said with a smile: "Swimming is good. You should learn it well and you will be healthy in the future."

In the following days, every weekend, the family would go to the swimming pool.

Every time they go swimming, Jian Yue and Jiang Zeyuan are surprised by the children's progress.

Brother Xiaoyi's speed is getting faster and faster, and he has also learned different swimming styles. He can swim freestyle and breaststroke very well.

Yaoyao pays more attention to the beauty of her posture. When she swims in the water, she is like a dancing fish, light and elegant.

Jiang Zeyuan would always accompany the children in the swimming pool when they practiced, patiently correcting their movements.

Jian Yue cheered for them from the side and occasionally used her camera to record these beautiful moments.

The summer vacation time is like the fine sand on your fingertips, slipping away quietly without you noticing.

......

Jian Yue returned to the dormitory, and before she had time to pack her luggage, she was caught by Yu Jialing in a hurry.

Yu Jialing's eyes sparkled as she held onto Jian Yue's arm and shook her.

"Jian Yue, you have to take me to the construction site. I'm really curious. Just take me there!"

Jian Yue looked at Yu Jialing in astonishment and asked incredulously, "Are you sure you really want to go? A construction site is not a fun place. It's dirty and tiring, with dust and noise everywhere. You, a young lady, can't stand it."

Yu Jialing disagreed and patted her chest to make the promise.

"I'm sure I can do it. Don't underestimate me. I just want to go and see for myself."

Jian Yue looked at her helplessly and confirmed it several times.

After Yu Jialing's persistence, he finally agreed to take her to the construction site the next day.

The next morning, Jian Yue and Yu Jialing arrived at the construction site.

As soon as I arrived at the construction site, a smell mixed with soil, cement and sweat hit me in the face, and the roar of machines was deafening.

Yu Jialing subconsciously covered her nose, frowned, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.

But he still pretended to remain calm and followed Jian Yue into the construction site.

The construction site is a busy scene with workers coming and going, carrying construction materials.

Jian Yue walked carefully with Yu Jialing, introducing her to everything as they walked.

Yu Jialing listened absentmindedly, her eyes searching the crowd.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on Zhuang Mingdong, who was directing workers not far away.

Zhuang Mingdong has a tall and straight figure and wears simple work clothes, but he still exudes a unique charm.

In the sunlight, his facial features were clearly defined and his focused expression made him look even more handsome.

Yu Jialing felt like her heart skipped a beat. Her original feeling of regret disappeared in an instant, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose.

Zhuang Mingdong was working attentively. He looked up inadvertently and saw Jian Yue.

A bright smile immediately broke out on his face.

He put down the work in his hands and walked towards Jian Yue.

Just as he was about to say hello, he saw Yu Jialing following Jian Yue.

His smile froze instantly, his face fell, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Why is this woman so clingy? I have already clearly rejected her, why is she following me again?

Yu Jialing didn't care about all this. She walked towards Zhuang Mingdong with a smile on her face, completely unaware of the change in his expression.

"Zhuang Mingdong, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Yu Jialing said in a soft voice.

Zhuang Mingdong forced a smile and responded politely, "Well, it's quite a coincidence."

Then, he looked at Jian Yue with a questioning look in his eyes: "Why did you bring her here?"

Jian Yue spread her hands helplessly, "She insisted on coming, there was nothing I could do."

On this day, Zhuang Mingdong was pestered by Yu Jialing.

Yu Jialing followed him like a little tail, asking questions here and there and asking to help with things.

Zhuang Mingdong kept dealing with her, feeling very annoyed.

Trying to find an excuse to get rid of Yu Jia.

But she always finds a way to stick around.

Once, Zhuang Mingdong couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's very dangerous here. You're a girl, you should go and rest nearby instead of causing more trouble."

Yu Jialing disagreed, "I don't think it's dangerous. I can take care of myself, and I want to work with you."

Zhuang Mingdong shook his head helplessly, continued to work, and ignored her.

Jian Yue watched this scene from the side and felt it was a little funny but also a little helpless.

Knowing that Zhuang Mingdong didn't like Yu Jialing, but she was so passionate about him, it was like a funny farce.

Occasionally, he would come over to smooth things over and ease the awkward atmosphere.

During the lunch break, the workers sat together to eat.

Yu Jialing deliberately sat next to Zhuang Mingdong, took out the lunch she had carefully prepared and handed it to him.

"Brother Dong, this is the lunch I made myself. Try it. It's delicious."

Zhuang Mingdong refused awkwardly, "No, thank you, I have my own meal."

Yu Jialing was not willing to give in. "Just try it. I made it especially for you."

The workers around him started to make a noise. Zhuang Mingdong's face flushed red and he said angrily, "I told you not to. Don't do this."

Yu Jialing was frightened by his tone, her eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing this, Jian Yue hurried over to comfort her.

"Jia Ling, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to eat. Don't be sad."

Then, he glared at Zhuang Mingdong, signaling him not to go too far.

Zhuang Mingdong also regretted his impulsiveness. He lowered his head silently to eat and stopped talking.

In the afternoon, work continued.

Yu Jialing was no longer as lively as she was in the morning. She followed Zhuang Mingdong silently, occasionally glancing at him secretly.

Zhuang Mingdong noticed her change and felt a little guilty.

But I really don’t have that kind of feelings for Carina and I don’t want to give her the wrong signal.

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