Splendid in bag

Lewis couldn't help it either, so he muttered: "You still can't swim? Then I'm a landlubber."

Hughes said: "When I see you, I don't know anything."

Lewis was warmed by what he said, so he had to rely on the water in the swimming pool to cool off.

"Then you agreed?" Hughes asked.

"Yes," Lewis said, "I'll teach you."

What can be done about this?

Lewis approached Hughes and said, "Then try to bend down, put your face in the water, and hold your breath for ten seconds, okay?"

Hughes smiled: "It's just a plunge into the water, isn't it?"

"Yes." Lewis instructed solemnly, "You don't need to learn any posture at the beginning of learning to swim. You must first overcome your fear of water."

Hughes nodded: "Teacher Xiao Yi is right."

Lewis felt that he was being teased and was embarrassed, so he just said, "Go."

Hughes plunged into the water obediently, but raised his head a second later, shook his head and said, "No, I'm too scared."

Lewis couldn't help laughing when Hughes said the word "scared", and said, "What should I do then?"

Hughes said: "I see that when Teacher Xiao Yi teaches other girls, he will hold their hands and tell them not to be afraid. Why are you so indifferent here?"

Lewis thought: Remember that so clearly?It really is that old mature vinegar is relatively strong.

Lewis took Hughes' hand and intertwined his fingers underwater.Hughes sank, and Lewis counted the seconds on the water. After ten seconds, Hughes got up again and asked, "How is it? Am I doing well?"

"You did a great job." Lewis laughed.

Hughes had clasped Lewis's hands, but now he clasped Lewis's hands behind his waist, and the two hugged each other face to face.

Lewis was taken aback, looked up, and saw Hughes say, "Then I think I deserve a kiss."

Hughes looked down at himself, his face was covered with drops of water, but his white skin was more translucent, and his eyebrows were affectionate.Lewis's mind was shaken, he tiptoed a little, raised his head, met Hughes' gaze, and offered a kiss.

Lewis wanted to stick his lips, and backed away, but when he wanted to leave, he found Hughes chasing him and trapping him.

This shallow kiss suddenly became lingering and infinite.

"Enough." Lewis finally found a gap and said, "Don't you still want to study?"

"Yeah." Hughes sneered, "Yes, learning is the most important thing."

Lewis really taught Hughes step by step, just like teaching a person who can't swim.Hughes is also very cooperative with his teaching.And a student who is as smart and willing to learn as Hughes naturally learns quickly.

In just 10 minutes, Hughes was able to swim freely.Seeing him like this, Lewis smiled and said, "Look, you have already learned, and I have nothing more to teach you."

Hughes said, "But Teacher Xiao Yi, I want to learn butterfly."

Lewis suddenly remembered that Hughes boy's flexible and white body was so beautiful when he was swimming butterfly in the swimming pool.In school, Hughes was the best butterfly swimmer.In this regard, Lewis is completely inferior.

Lewis said, "Butterfly? That's going to stump me."

Lewis's butterfly stroke is really not good, far worse than Hughes, and it is really not suitable for playing in class.

Hughes smiled and said, "Then let me teach you?"

Lewis thought of that moonlit swimming pool.

Hughes was swimming butterfly in the water, and he asked Lewis, "Would you like to learn butterfly with me?"

At that time, Lewis replied coldly: "No." Then he left very rudely.

I don't know how Hughes felt when he was left alone in the swimming pool by Lewis?

Lewis was actually full of guilt at the moment, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll learn."

Hughes smiled, looking quite happy.

Lewis actually knows how to swim butterfly, but his posture is not standard.Hughes asked him to swim for a while, and then asked Lewis about the problem, saying only: "The force is on the waist and abdomen, and the waist needs to be exerted."

With that said, Hughes put his hand on Lewis' waist and abdomen: "You force me to see?"

Lewis held back his strength to exert force, but Hughes's hand slid leisurely, and a numbness came, and Lewis was immediately discouraged, and only said: "No, don't touch me like this."

Hughes smiled, still resting his hand on Lewis' abdomen: "Why did I touch you?"

Lewis' face was hot. After thinking about it, he blamed him a little: "I don't think you are serious about teaching me to swim."

"Why aren't you serious?" Hughes smiled with sincerity on his face, "Okay, actually, I think your abdomen is not bad, it's still a little muscular. However, a strong abdomen is not enough, and kicking is also very important. If the kicking action is not correct, the waist will not be able to row if it is strong enough."

Lewis also knew this, so he had no doubts.Hughes asked Lewis to lean against the wall and float his body to practice kicking.

Lewis slapped his leg twice, and Hughes held it. Hughes only supported it along the side of his thigh, pointing and saying, "This should be the right range."

Lewis was itchy from being touched, and his face turned red.

After being "guided" by Hughes in such a round, Lewis was dizzy, let alone swimming a beautiful butterfly, as long as he didn't sink, he was fine.

"Don't study," Lewis gave up. "It's too difficult."

Hughes reached out, rubbed Lewis' wet hair, and said with a smile, "Is it so easy to give up?"

Lewis glanced at Hughes and said, "I think it's the teacher's problem."

Hughes smiled: "What's wrong with the teacher? Welcome to correct me."

"I feel like the teacher is harassing me," Lewis gritted his teeth.

"Pfft." Hughes couldn't help laughing, and said, "For example?"

Lewis said angrily: "There is no example, and there is no evidence."

Hughes supported Lewis' waist from behind and said, "So, men, don't teach others to swim casually, it's easy to be misunderstood."

Lewis squinted his eyes and thought: Old vinegar is really not to be messed with.

With that said, Hughes asked again: "Are you tired? Let's go back."

Lewis is indeed a bit tired, especially learning the butterfly stroke, which really consumes energy.He also didn't understand why Hughes liked butterfly swimming so much, it was obviously exhausting work.

Hughes and Lewis left the pool, put on their bathrobes, and held hands all the way back to the house.

There is silence everywhere on the road, and the moonlight hangs high.

Lewis looked at the moon and thought of the private swimming pool in the memory of the moonlight. Lewis said to Hughes again: "Do you remember? You also proposed to teach me butterfly swimming back then."

"I remember," Hughes said.

"Then I said I wouldn't learn." Lewis said a little guiltyly, "I was indeed quite indifferent to you at the time."

Hughes smiled and said, "Really."

Lewis recalled the past again: "You were still by that swimming pool, saying that I really didn't like you."

"Yeah." Hughes was also a little melancholy, "It really felt like that to me at the time."

It was one of the few depressing moments in Hughes' life.

My brother doesn't like me.

Lewis laughed and said, "But I denied it at the time."

"Oh, yes." Hughes said, "But it sounds more like a polite remark."

Hughes still remembered the conversation at that time very clearly.

— Hughes said: "You really don't like me, brother."

"I don't dislike you. But sometimes, I always feel that I can't trust you." This is Lewis' answer.

"You are very clever, brother."

"Ok?"

"Better not to trust me," Hughes said.

Lewis also remembered this conversation.

Don't trust Hughes.

This was the conclusion Lewis reached at the time, and it was also agreed by Hughes.

"Should I trust him?"

——At this moment, Lewis asked himself again.

Recently, Hughes has indeed acted suspiciously.

Regarding the group, about the mother, about the father... even the things between the two of them, Lewis felt that there were more or less calculations and deceptions by Hughes.

Not to mention anything else, just that he and Hughes have come to this point to become lovers, Lewis feels that Hughes did it on purpose.As for the current turmoil of the "Proud Eagle" group, it is very likely that Hughes planned it.

This kind of cognition made Lewis feel confused and bewildered...and a little scared.

Lewis anxiously followed Hughes back to the holiday house.Lewis went to the bathroom to take a shower first, and then went back to lie down on the bed, seeing the peach blossom that was picked today in a wooden vase, incomparably beautiful, dancing in torn neon clothes, monopolizing the spring scenery.

Lewis thought of the Xifu crabapple that he had raised at home before.

What he hopes is that Hughes is such a flower, no matter how outstanding it is, but it still only blooms in his bedroom, and only leaves fragrance by his pillow.

He doesn't care if it's a crabapple, a rose or a peach blossom, with thorns or without thorns, poisonous or non-poisonous -- if he keeps it, he keeps it, and that's what can be called "obsession".

At this moment, he was so passionately infatuated with Hughes--thorn or non-thorn, poisonous or not.

This is really a dangerous thing.

What a stupid decision!

The door was pulled open with a low sound, and then Hughes' footsteps approached.

The footsteps were very light, but Lewis' heartbeat was heavy.

Hughes slowly walked behind him and sat on the bed.Lewis turned around and saw Hughes sitting on the edge of the bed in his nightgown, looking down at himself. His eyes were the same as Lewis's eyes on the peach blossom.

Lewis felt faintly uneasy in his heart, and whispered, "Should I believe you?"

His tone was full of doubt and uncertainty.

"Of course." Hughes replied as a matter of course, as if it was a very simple question, "Why not?"

Lewis thought for a while and said, "But you said that if you are smart, you shouldn't be believed."

Hughes also remembered this conversation, which happened many years ago.Great changes have taken place in each other's mentality and objective situation.

But Hughes didn't intend to take back what he said, so he reached out and stroked Lewis's hair, and asked, "Then are you willing to be a fool for me?"

Lewis frowns slightly, staring at Hughes with a complicated expression.

They are not children anymore, so they can't act recklessly.They didn't talk about the young man anymore, there was no excuse for being passionate.In any case, adults are responsible for the decisions they make, and they cannot do whatever they want.

When Hughes saw Lewis was silent, he knew he was hesitating.Hughes lay down halfway, with one arm across Lewis' pillow, and the other hand stroking Lewis' face, and said tenderly, "I can wait until you want."

Lewis was infected by Hughes' tenderness at the moment, unconsciously fascinated, he opened his mouth slowly, and was about to say his answer, but was stopped.Hughes lightly pressed his thumb on Lewis' lips and said, "I suggest you think carefully before answering."

Lewis said, "How do you know I didn't think clearly?"

"I'm just suggesting..." Hughes said, "After all, I will be angry if you promise and then backtrack."

Lewis was stunned: He didn't seem to have seen Hughes angry.What does Hughes look like when he is angry?

Hughes seemed to see through Lewis' thoughts, and just said, "I don't look good when I'm angry."