Chapter 10 This bed is really small
Wen Zhi pressed herself almost against the cool pool wall as she cautiously stepped into the water. Only after she was completely steady did she dare to slowly turn around.
In the pool, Xiao Tang was hugging the swim ring tightly with her chubby arms, looking up at him with her big eyes full of admiration.
Both brothers are not good swimmers, and in Xiaotang's opinion, Wenzhi's willingness to go into the water without a swim ring is a very brave act.
Wen Zhi gripped the paving stones on the shore tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force. She turned to look at Coach Song, who was standing next to her.
However, they saw that Song Juelan was tilting his head slightly, as if he was trying his best to control something.
"Coach Song?" Wen Zhi called out to him with some confusion.
Song Juelan slightly raised her chin, looked up at the ceiling of the swimming pool at a 45-degree angle, and only dared to lower her head when she felt the unfamiliar heat in her nasal cavity gradually disappear.
He didn't know why he had reacted that way.
It's probably because the weather has been too hot lately, and I'm feeling a bit feverish.
It definitely has nothing to do with Wen Zhi.
After convincing himself, Song Juelan dared to look at Wen Zhi, staring intently into her beautiful eyes: "Why did you come down?"
Wen Zhi pointed to Zhu Zhenghao on the shore: "He said it would be better if I came over to keep Xiaotang company."
Song Juelan knew in his heart that this was a reasonable suggestion.
But once Wen Zhi appeared in the pool, he couldn't concentrate. Every movement she made was magnified in his eyes, drawing all his attention.
A few drops of water splashed onto his face, and he subconsciously turned his head to see two snow-white legs lift up, splashing water as they slowly approached them.
With the movement, the shorts rode up a little higher, revealing more delicate skin. When they stopped in front of him, the rounded curves of her breasts could be vaguely seen.
The loose hem of her dress was slightly lifted, revealing glimpses of her slender, snow-white waist.
Song Juelan's breath hitched slightly, and she forced herself to look away.
Wen Zhi was focused on getting things done quickly, so she walked up to Xiao Tang, bent down with her back to Song Jue Lan, and said, "Xiao Tang, look, neither Jue Lan nor I need swimming rings, so you can do it too, right?"
Xiao Tang glanced at Wen Zhi and Song Jue Lan's long legs and pouted.
He won't fall for it.
Wen Zhi picked up the float board next to her and waved it at Xiao Tang: "I heard that brave babies use this to swim. Is Xiao Tang a brave baby?"
Xiao Tang puffed out her cheeks and stared at the little yellow duck float for a while, but she still couldn't resist the temptation of the "Brave Baby" title.
He reached out a hand and tentatively grabbed the float.
Finding that the float was not sinking, he was slightly relieved and started gripping the float tightly with both hands.
After Wen Zhi and Xiao Tang had gotten used to it for a while, she helped him remove the swim ring and let him lie face down on the float.
Although my posture is still a bit awkward, I've finally gotten rid of the bulky swim ring.
With her mission accomplished, Wen Zhi clapped her hands in satisfaction. Turning around, she saw Professor Song, who was supposed to come over to give guidance, looking up at the sky again, just like before.
He looked up, puzzled, and gazed at the top of the swimming pool, but saw nothing unusual.
"Coach Song, I'll go up first then." Wen Zhi didn't plan to stay in the water for long and turned to slip back to shore.
Behind her, Xiao Tang was diligently practicing the movements she had learned before. Lying on the float, the resistance was much less, making it twice as effective, and she swam a distance in no time.
As Wen Zhi turned around, Xiao Tang swam up behind him, and the two bumped into each other without warning.
Before she could lose her balance and slip, Wen Zhi only had time to try to fall in another direction to avoid crushing Xiao Tang.
With a "splash," water splashed everywhere.
Wen Zhi kept her eyes tightly closed, her whole body was soaked in sweat, but the expected pain did not come.
The surface beneath me felt soft and elastic, as did the area I was holding; it felt like I had fallen onto a soft cushion.
Wen Zhi slowly lifted her long eyelashes, which were still wet with tears, and a face with distinct features was right in front of her, with deep eyes filled with tension.
He lay in Song Juelan's broad embrace, with the back of his head supported by a large hand, preventing him from choking on any water.
"Wen Zhi, are you alright?" Song Juelan asked anxiously.
Wen Zhi immediately shook her head.
He tried to get off Song Juelan, but when he applied a little force, he realized that the feeling was a little off.
Looking down, I realized that my hand was pressed squarely on the other person's pectoral muscle.
He silently moved his hand down a little, then a little more, and found that no place was quite right to rest it on.
Just as his hand was moving lower and lower, a large, hot hand gently gripped his wrist.
Song Juelan's neck and ears were already bright red, and her voice was somewhat low and hoarse for some reason: "Let me help you up."
With Song Juelan's help, Wen Zhi finally stood up from the water and returned to the shore.
Xiao Tang looked up at him with concern, reaching out to touch him: "Zhi Zhi, did you hurt yourself?"
Wen Zhi glanced subconsciously at the "puffy pads" in the pool and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt at all."
I wonder if Song Juelan was alright after being hit so hard by him.
He thought he saw Song Juelan's neck turn red.
Zhu Zhenghao had been waiting on the shore. As soon as Wen Zhi came ashore, he immediately handed her a towel, looking anxious: "Are you alright? Did you bring an extra set of clothes? If not, I'll have someone get you one..."
Wen Zhi took the towel and wiped the water still dripping from her body: "I brought one, no need to trouble yourself."
He had anticipated that his clothes might get wet, so he always brought an extra set of clothes with him, and it turned out to be very useful.
His soaked clothes clung tightly to his body, feeling both cold and sticky. He took out clean clothes from his bag and hurried into the changing room.
After changing clothes in the locker room, I came out and saw Zhu Zhenghao waiting outside, holding a bunch of keys in his hand.
Seeing him come out, Zhu Zhenghao handed him the key and smiled amicably: "Brother Song said you don't look too well today. If you need, you can go to his staff room to rest."
Wen Zhi didn't take a nap today and is so sleepy that her eyelids are drooping. She even feels that the slippery feeling under her feet just now was because she didn't get enough sleep.
He gladly accepted the bunch of keys, thanked him, and walked in the direction Zhu Zhenghao pointed.
After passing through a corridor, you arrive at the staff area of the swimming pool, where there are many staff rest rooms. Song Juelan's rest room is at the very back.
Wen Zhi inserted the key into the lock, gave it a gentle twist, and the door clicked open.
Pushing open the door, you'll find a small room with simple furnishings. On the left, against the wall, is a single iron-framed bed, and on the right, a long table.
It doesn't seem like many people come here often, but it's spotless and the air is very fresh.
Wen Zhi curiously wandered around inside, quite satisfied, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
I thought he wouldn't be able to sleep in someone else's bed, but as soon as his eyelids touched the pillow, they became heavy.
The scent of another man lingered around her nose, mixed with a faint smell of shower gel—familiar yet unfamiliar, but not unpleasant; rather, it brought a sense of peace.
He groggily turned over, pulled the blanket over himself, and thought to himself, "This bed is really small."
It should only be able to fit one person, right?
A note from the author:
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