There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

The swimming pool is divided into a shallow pool and a deep pool. There is also a small hot pool next to it for people to relax. In the shallow area, there are more children and couples playing in the water. Wen Yuran and the others have passed the time of simply playing with water. age, so the natural choice is the deep water area.

After a simple warm-up, Wen Yuran gently and quickly threw Qianlang, who was about to stick over, into the water.

As expected, he has been together for a few months, and now his reaction speed to such things is much faster than before. It feels like he can evolve into a martial arts master in less than half a year.

Qian Lang exposed his completely wet head from the water, raised his head and looked at Wen Yuran innocently: "The water is a little deep, please be careful when you get down."

Feeling very speechless for this kind of relationship mode of willing to fight and willing to suffer, Yin Mu was about to say something when he heard Wen Yuran say "be careful" gleefully, and then was pushed into the swimming pool just like Qian Lang just now.

The culprit who had pushed the two of them leisurely supported the edge of the pool and rolled over into the pool.Even Yin Mu felt a little itchy when he saw that beating.On the contrary, the scene of three handsome guys with super good looks playing together in the swimming pool attracted the attention of many passing women.

"Are you still a child at heart?" Yin Mu picked up a sprinkling of water and sprinkled it on Wen Yuran's head as revenge, "How old are you and you still play pranks, so pay more attention to safety in the future."

"It's rare to come to the swimming pool once. What's the point of doing nothing but swimming." Wen Yuran still looked unrepentant, and replied confidently, "If you really drown, I will definitely pick you up as soon as possible Well, do you want a free copy of artificial respiration?"

"I'll save it, you can leave it for those who need it." A certain gaze with a strong sense of presence has been staring at him for a long time, Yin Mu moved his shoulders a little, and threw a sentence at Wen Yuran, "I'll go for a swim first." Circle, you can do whatever you want" and turned around to swim to the other side of the pool.

Wen Yuran, who was ruthlessly thrown away, looked at Qianlang, who was still innocent, for a moment, hesitated a little, and asked resolutely: "Let me be curious again, how many times do you go back and forth to this 50-meter-long pool?" long time?"

"I don't go swimming often, so I don't know too well." Qian Lang smiled apologetically, "Would you like to go swimming together?"

According to the previous signs, Wen Yuran felt that when he asked this question, he was already looking for trouble. If he competed with Qianlang in swimming speed again, he would probably be humiliating himself.Considering the issue of dignity in the public, Wen Yuran silently chose to stand aside: "You go for a swim, and I will estimate the time for you."

Wen Yuran returned to the shore for the time being, and after seeing Qianlang getting ready at the starting point of the swimming lane, he began the countdown: "Three, two, one, start!"

Then he saw Qianlang swim a few meters in an instant with the strength of the pool wall, and then quickly and naturally took over the usual swimming movements, swimming a large distance very quickly at an astonishing speed.

Watching Qianlang passing Yin Mu in the swimming lane next to him, Wen Yuran couldn't control his expression anymore, and at the same time he could hear a few people who happened to notice this side exclaiming.

Wen Yuran squatted on the edge of the pool, looking melancholy at Qian Lang who was leaning on the edge of the pool after swimming back: "Let me just ask, is the physical fitness of catching ghosts so mad at Second Master Guan these days? What kind of sport is there?" The project is that I can win you?"

"Physical training is very hard, so I hope that I can bear these insignificant hardships, and as long as you can be safe and worry-free." After finishing speaking, Qianlang suddenly smiled, and opened an arm to Wen Yuran, "I can teach you if you want to learn, come down together?"

Not far away, Yin Mu silently glanced at the two people exuding a strange atmosphere, then turned around and swam away silently.

Friends always make pink bubbles with aggressive gay friends. As a friend, he is also very difficult to deal with. He must not only be careful not to become a light bulb, but also worry about his friend's eyes when choosing a mate.

"When the arm is paddling, it will save effort if it is placed at such an angle..."

In the end, Wen Yuran didn't know whether Qian Lang's teaching results were good or not, because Yin Mu kept refusing to approach them, and in Qian Lang's eyes, no matter what he did, he got full marks.

When leaving the swimming pool, before Wen Yuran got into the car, the last words Yin Mu left for him were: "It is suggested that he go to the hospital for a formal examination, which may be biased, but I personally feel that people in the entertainment industry are promiscuous. A lot." Or to put it bluntly, he was simply unhappy with Qian Lang.

Wen Yuran: "Next time when you're black, let's be a little more technical, Aifei."

Yin Mu admitted it very frankly: "I just hate him."

This is something that no longer needs to be said. Although Wen Yuran didn't quite understand why Yin Mu insisted on not liking Qianlang so persistently, he still patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if he bullies you, I will Bullying him for you, Aifei, don't panic."

Qi Feichen glanced gloatingly at Qian Lang who started the car expressionlessly.

However, when Wen Yuran opened the co-pilot's door and sat in, Qian Lang smiled gracefully again, attracting Qi Feichen's contemptuous gaze.

To Wen Yuran's surprise, Qian Lang really didn't show any reluctance or discomfort with swimming in the public swimming pool from beginning to end.

"Are you okay with so many people in the same pool?" After a few glances at Qian Lang who seemed to be concentrating on driving, he finally couldn't help asking.

"..." Qian Lang was silent for a while, probably thinking about how to answer, and then said nonsense, "Do you want to hear an honest answer?"

This sentence was once rated by Wen Yuran as one of the most useless words in film and television works, but he never expected to hear someone say that to him in his lifetime.

The words that were used to complain in my stomach turned around in a circle, and finally all turned into a sad sentence: "Speak."

"It's disgusting, a little nauseous, but nothing serious, I enjoyed swimming with you."

Up to now, Wen Yuran didn't know whether he should praise Qianlang for his frankness or uprightness, or scold him for having no brains.After holding back for a long time, he only asked a question: "I'm a little curious, why do you not like to interact with people so much? They are all people who take a bath frequently, so they shouldn't be dirty..."

"But as your personal property, I don't like to have contact with outsiders."

Wen Yuran: When did you become my personal property, why didn't I know? ? ?

For the sake of his mental health, he refused to continue asking about this topic. He was worried that some anti-social and anti-human words would come up in a while and needed to be mosaiced.

So Wen Yuran once again fell into deep thinking: Why on earth did Qian Lang take a very pitiful script, but he couldn't stop feeling distressed?Is it the distortion of the lines or the loss of aura behind this?

***

After arriving home, Qianlang went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. Wen Yuran looked at his back until the bathroom door was closed for a long time before finally saying the question stuck in his throat: "Why did you follow me into my house so naturally? ..."

Is there only one room in the house?

Wen Yuran watched sadly as Qi Feichen happily floated into the only guest room carrying a bunch of things.

But he wasn't crazy enough to break into the bathroom and throw people out in the middle of the shower, so he just went back to the bedroom and turned on the computer to pass the time.

I was really touched by my kindness.

As soon as the computer was turned on, Wen Yuran vaguely heard the sound of the phone vibrating from outside. Following the sound, he went out and found that Qianlang's phone was set to vibrate mode and placed on the coffee table, and it was buzzing non-stop at the moment.

Picking up the phone, Wen Yuran was speechless for a second because of the "088" on the caller ID, and then knocked on the bathroom door with the phone: "Your phone is ringing, the caller is 088."

"You don't have to worry about it, just wait until I come out and take a look."

Qianlang took a full wash for an hour, during which time the phone rang twice, and Wen Yuran felt sad for the caller.

After the phone rang for the third time and automatically hung up, Wen Yuran finally couldn't help picking up the phone, and was startled when he opened the caller ID.This person has been on the phone all day today since the morning, every few 10 minutes. It happened that they were in the swimming pool at that time, but they have not been connected, and they have not given up until now.

Partly thinking that there should be some urgent matter, and partly thinking that it would be too much to wash for more than an hour anyway, Wen Yuran came to the bathroom door again with her mobile phone.

He came at a better time this time. There was no sound of water in the bathroom, so he should have finished washing.Thinking of giving the phone to Qianlang as soon as possible, and also wanting to use the toilet by the way, Wen Yuran raised his hand to open the door without thinking.

"Have you finished washing? I'm going in."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qianlang standing outside the shower room, holding a short towel that was obviously used to wipe his hair in a strange posture, blocking the area between his legs, the water on his body was still wet. dry off.

Wen Yuran: "..." Did I come in at the wrong time?

small theater:

Director: According to most routines, Gong should tease Shou, but our protagonist does not work

Qianlang: I'll come

Screenwriter: According to the general plot, Gong should take good care of Shou, but our protagonist does not work

Qianlang: I'll come

Planning: According to the general development, there should be compulsory love here, but our protagonist does not work

Qianlang: (☆▽☆) I——

Wen Yuran: There is no need for this!