Chapter 26 A hand touched his abs...

Wen Zhi had a sweet and peaceful afternoon nap.

When he woke up, there were still more than ten minutes before the meeting time. He quickly threw off the covers and sat up, only to see Xiao Tang standing by the bed, already ready to leave.

Xiao Tang was wearing her little yellow hat neatly, her sandals were on, and a chubby water bottle was slung across her body. Her big, round eyes were looking at him.

"Zhizhi, you're awake!"

Such neat attire was clearly not something Xiaotang did herself.

Wen Zhi's gaze shifted to Song Juelan on the sofa.

Song Juelan had also changed into her going-out clothes. She looked up and said in a calm tone, "It's still early, no need to rush, take your time."

That short sentence instantly put Wen Zhi at ease.

He usually overslept during his afternoon nap, and after waking up, he still had to help Xiaotang get dressed, so he was always in a rush.

With Song Juelan's help today, he was saved a lot of trouble; he only needed to tidy himself up.

When the three arrived at the hotel lobby, they were a few minutes earlier than the meeting time.

The parents, just like before, sat in the rest area chatting about everyday matters.

Wen Zhi didn't have much in common with them, so she walked to the corner, sat down on the single sofa, and started scrolling through her phone.

Just as Xiaotang was about to climb onto Wenzhi's lap, she saw several parents waving at her with smiles on their faces, holding several bags of snacks in their hands.

He hesitated for a moment, but seeing that the parents looked familiar, he still strode over.

The other parents had already noticed this adorable little boy and liked him very much, teasing him deliberately, "Whose child are you?"

Xiao Tang raised her little hand, pointed to Wen Zhi in the corner, and said earnestly in her childish voice, "It's from Zhi Zhi's family."

The parents all laughed, praising him for being smart and stuffing lots of snacks into his hands.

They started chatting away.

"This child is so cute! Look at his eyes and nose, just like his father's!"

“His father is also good-looking and young. At first glance, I thought they were brothers.”

Xiao Tang was initially unsure whether to accept snacks from strangers, but upon hearing that these people knew her father, she happily stuffed the snacks into her pocket and said crisply, "Thank you, uncles and aunties!"

The round-faced aunt sitting in front of them on the bus smiled and said, "You're welcome! The wrapper for this lollipop is a bit tight, have your dad help you open it."

"Wow, you're a great teacher! You're so polite!"

Watching this scene from a distance, Song Juelan's gaze unconsciously drifted to Wen Zhi in the corner, his eyes softening slightly.

Although Xiaotang didn't understand why her father had to open it, she obediently nodded and skipped back to Wenzhi's side.

When Wen Zhi heard footsteps, she looked up and saw that Xiao Tang's two pockets were bulging and full of snacks.

He paused for a moment, then asked where the snacks came from. Xiaotang pointed in the direction of the group of parents.

Wen Zhi asked again, "Did you thank them?"

Xiao Tang nodded vigorously: "I'll tell you!"

Wen Zhi felt relieved, took a lollipop out of Xiao Tang's pocket, unwrapped it, and put it in her mouth.

Xiao Tang's two pockets were bulging, like a mobile convenience store, and she generously opened them to Wen Zhi: "It's all for Zhi Zhi!"

Wen Zhi, with a lollipop in her mouth and her cheeks puffed out slightly, patted Xiao Tang's head and said, "Xiao Tang, you can eat it yourself."

When it was time to meet, Song Juelan came over and told the two of them to line up. When he saw the lollipop in Wen Zhi's mouth, his gaze clearly froze.

On the way to the water park, his gaze would frequently and inadvertently sweep over Wen Zhi's mouth, looking at her slightly puffed cheeks and moist lips, before casually looking away.

Xiao Tang held Wen Zhi's hand with her left hand and Song Jue Lan's hand with her right hand. She looked up at herself from side to side and asked, "Brother Jue Lan, do you want a lollipop too?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhi also looked towards Song Juelan.

Song Juelan's expression stiffened almost imperceptibly, and she hastily looked away: "I don't like sweets."

Xiao Tang wanted to take a lollipop out of her pocket and give it to him, but when she heard him say that, she looked a little disappointed: "Okay."

Song Juelan looked away, but the image of Wen Zhi sucking on a lollipop was still replaying in his mind.

Although he didn't like sweet things, he suddenly thought that the candy in Wen Zhi's mouth must taste pretty good.

There were two events left in the afternoon, the first being a water tug-of-war.

This project randomly divides all families into two teams, and everyone on the winning team receives a small prize.

There was no need to hold back in a team competition. Song Juelan performed normally and led the team to victory without any suspense.

The last event was a friendly swimming competition specially prepared for children. They could use swimming rings or kickboards, and the first person to reach the finish line won.

Wen Zhi bent down to help Xiao Tang put on his swimming cap, then adjusted the tightness of his goggles, and encouraged him: "Go for it, make Jue Lan's brother proud!"

Xiao Tang clenched her little fists: "Okay!"

With the help of their parents, the children changed into their swimsuits and stood hesitantly on the shore.

Several children who were just learning to swim were afraid to go into the water, clinging to their parents' necks and refusing to let go, and were about to cry.

The shore was in chaos, with the sounds of parents coaxing their children into the water and children crying.

Little Tang, with her short legs, ran to the edge of the pool, stuck out her little belly, and bravely jumped into the water with a "plop".

Water splashed up as he gripped the float tightly, kicking his legs like a little frog, and floated steadily on the surface.

The children around were stunned by what they saw.

Parents took the opportunity to encourage their children to learn from Xiaotang, and eventually other children followed suit and went into the water.

Some children were too scared and chose to withdraw, so in the end only two-thirds of the children participated in the competition.

After the whistle blew, the children in the pool kicked and splashed as they swam toward the finish line.

The children were all about the same age and were all beginner swimmers. They swam wobbly and didn't swim very far in a long time.

Everyone was scrambling together, and the competition was fierce.

Until a small figure broke through the encirclement, kicking its short legs with perfect form, and swam ahead of everyone.

Wen Zhi's eyes lit up, and she instinctively grabbed the arm of the person next to her: "It's Xiao Tang!"

Song Juelan felt the warmth from her arm, glanced down at the fair hand, and softly hummed in agreement.

As Xiao Tang swam more and more skillfully, her short legs kicked incredibly fast, quickly leaving the other children behind and taking the lead.

He had never actually tried swimming such a long distance before, but with his regular practice, he quickly mastered the technique, and all he could think about was the finish line not far away.

Finally, amidst cheers, Xiao Tang touched the opposite pool wall and became the first to reach the finish line.

Wen Zhi was surprised that Xiao Tang could win first place, and she was also a little excited. After wrapping Xiao Tang in a bath towel, she gave him a kiss on his chubby face: "Xiao Tang is great!"

Song Juelan's gaze lingered for a moment on Xiao Tang's kissed cheek, then he reached out and patted his head: "You did a great job."

Xiao Tang's face was flushed, she was so flattered that she was dizzy, and she buried herself in Wen Zhi's arms a little shyly.

In the pool, some children were still competing, while others had given up and were floating motionless on the surface of the water, waiting for the competition to end.

Suddenly, a child lost his grip on the float and thrashed around in the water for a couple of moments before slowly sinking.

Before anyone could react, a tall figure leaped into the water, instantly swimming to the middle of the pool and scooping up the struggling child.

By the time the others came to their senses, the child had already been lifted ashore. Immediately afterward, Song Juelan, who had jumped into the water to save the child, also braced herself against the edge of the pool with one hand and nimbly leaped ashore.

The child's parent rushed over, pale-faced, picked up the child and checked him over. Only when he saw that his child was alright did he breathe a sigh of relief and thank Song Juelan repeatedly.

The lifeguard next to him, who had been a step too slow, scratched his head sheepishly and said, "Oh dear, the young people react faster."

Wen Zhi quickly took out a towel from her bag and helped Song Juelan wipe the water off her face and body.

Seeing that the towel was about to be lowered further, Song Juelan's eyes flickered slightly, and she gently pressed down on the hand: "I can do it myself."

Fortunately, Song Juelan was there, so the child didn't even choke on a drop of water. He was just frightened and his parents took him back to the hotel to rest.

After a minor, albeit alarming, incident, the competition results were announced.

As the undisputed first place winner, Xiao Tang stood on the awards stage with her little chest puffed out. She not only received the prize, but also an extra shiny trophy.

Wen Zhi was very satisfied with the trophy, thinking that when her parents returned from their honeymoon, they would see how right it was for him to take Xiao Tang to learn to swim.

After the last activity is completed, there will be free time. We will take the bus back tomorrow morning.

Because of the water rescue, Song Juelan's clothes were completely soaked, so they went back to their hotel room to change into dry clothes before coming out again.

In the evening, they accompanied Xiaotang to play on all the rides she wanted to go on again, and then had dinner at the park's restaurant before returning to the hotel to rest.

Xiaotang gave it her all in the swimming competition today and was exhausted. After taking a shower, she crawled into bed.

Remembering the awkwardness of waking up in Song Juelan's arms this morning, Wen Zhi decided not to sleep in the middle tonight and discussed it with Xiao Tang: "Xiao Tang, how about you sleep in the middle tonight?"

Xiao Tang was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open; her long eyelashes drooped like little fans. But she still tried to lift her eyelids and asked curiously, "Doesn't Zhi Zhi want to sleep with Brother Jue Lan?"

After uttering this naive question, Wen Zhi seemed to sense Song Juelan's gaze falling on her from the other side.

His back stiffened slightly, and he subconsciously denied it: "Of course not."

Although Xiaotang was reluctant to part with the seashell princess on her bedside table, she obediently got up, shuffled to the middle of the bed with her knees, and then lay down to sleep.

Song Juelan, who was standing next to him, didn't say anything, picked up a towel and went into the bathroom.

Wen Zhi lay down next to Xiao Tang, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and absentmindedly scrolled through her phone for a while.

After a while, the bathroom door opened, and the tall figure walked out, steaming with moisture.

Wen Zhi's gaze swept over unintentionally, her eyes widened slightly, and she stopped scrolling through her phone.

Song Juelan was wearing only a bath towel around his waist, with nothing on his upper body. Water droplets that hadn't dried rolled down his broad shoulders and taut muscles, disappearing into the edge of the towel.

"The clothes aren't dry yet." Song Juelan pursed her lips, as if explaining to Wen Zhi.

That night he dreamt that he got a set of clothes dirty, and today he got another set of clothes wet while saving someone. Even if he brought two extra sets of clothes, it wouldn't be enough for him.

Wen Zhi realized what was happening and gave a dry "oh".

He didn't really mind; he was already used to Song Juelan being naked. But seeing that body again in the hotel room now created a subtly different atmosphere.

Yu Guangli saw that Song Juelan, wearing only a bath towel, tidied up the things in the room and then walked towards the large bed.

The bed sank slightly as the man lay down on Xiaotang's other side and tucked the blanket around her.

The room returned to silence.

Wen Zhi, however, found it inexplicably difficult to concentrate.

He scrolled through his WeChat Moments for a while and saw that his supervisor had posted an academic video in the group chat. So he quietly got out of bed and tried to take his earphones out of his backpack.

He placed his backpack on a chair on the other side of the bed and quietly walked to the side where Song Juelan was lying.

As soon as I rounded the foot of the bed, my gaze involuntarily drifted to Song Juelan.

In view, the firm abdominal muscles were clearly defined, shimmering with a subtle sheen under the light.

Wen Zhi recalled the suggestion she had rejected yesterday to touch his abs, and felt a little tempted. She glanced at Song Juelan's tightly closed eyes.

This person should be asleep by now, right?

Even after lying down for a long time, Song Juelan remained fully conscious.

He wasn't sleepy at all, but as long as he was awake and in the same space as Wen Zhi, he couldn't help but let his mind wander.

By the end of the day, he had gradually come to accept the fact that he couldn't control the thoughts he had about Wen Zhi.

He could only console himself that actions speak louder than words; as long as he hadn't actually done anything offensive to Wen Zhi, it wasn't considered disrespectful.

In order to prevent Wen Zhi from discovering his feelings, he could only lie down in bed early tonight and pretend to be asleep with his eyes closed.

His vision was completely dark, and his other senses became unusually sharp. He heard Wen Zhi quietly get out of bed and walk towards him, seemingly taking something out of her bag.

Suddenly, the soft footsteps stopped by the bedside.

Song Juelan was wondering what Wen Zhi was planning to do.

The next moment, a cool, soft hand touched his abs and pressed on them tentatively.

A tiny electric current instantly coursed through his body.

Song Juelan's muscles stiffened.

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