drowning
"Gugugugu...Ah, Brother Liu!" Qiu Zimu dragged Ye Jing'an to the shore with difficulty, "He's too heavy! Come and help me!"
Liu Muze rushed into the water and carried Ye Jingan ashore: "Ye Jingan! Wake up!"
"He's not dead yet, he choked on water." Qiu Zimu pinched Ye Jing'an's mouth open and looked inside. There was no water plants or mud stuck in his mouth. He began to perform CPR on Ye Jing'an. Ye Jing'an spit out a few mouthfuls of water, but still didn't wake up.
Qiu Zimu sat on the ground, took a few breaths and said, "Brother Liu, this is not working. He needs artificial respiration."
"Ah?" Liu Muze said anxiously, "Then hurry up and make it for him."
"Ahem... I've never done this before. I can't even breathe now, so I can't do it." Qiu Zimu lay down on the ground, "Brother Liu, come here."
"This... I don't know how." Liu Muzhe said.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know how, I'll teach you!" Qiu Zimu said as he stood up.
Liu Muze felt something was wrong when he saw Qiu Zimu's smile, so he asked tentatively, "So what should we do?"
"Brother Liu, just watch." Qiu Zimu pinched Ye Jing'an's jaw and his nostrils. "Just like that, then take a deep breath into his mouth and blow the air in forcefully. Just do it a few times."
"..." Liu Muze finally understood the reason for Qiu Zimu's malicious smile just now. Liu Muze suspected that he had plotted against Qiu Zimu last time and now he had found an opportunity to retaliate and make a fool of himself.
He called Ye Jingan twice, then tried to hold his eyelids open, and he really fainted. Liu Muze told himself in his heart that this was a normal rescue and could not be considered a kiss. He couldn't use the thinking logic of his generation to think too much.
This is saving people, this is saving people, this is saving people...
Liu Muzhe repeated it a hundred times in his mind but just couldn't bring himself to say it. In their time, kissing each other was something only husband and wife could do. This, this, this... He couldn't lower his head uncontrollably.
"Brother Liu, what are you doing? If you pinch his nose again, he will be strangled to death." Qiu Zimu reminded.
Liu Muze let go of his hand and said, "I can't do it. I don't know how! Have you rested well? Go!"
"A man can't say he's incompetent! Come on, Brother Liu! Ye Jing'an is almost waiting to die." Qiu Zimu suppressed his smile.
Liu Muze looked at Ye Jing'an again. His face and mouth were white, and he lay motionless on the ground. He must have choked on a lot of water. He had never choked on water before, so it must have been very uncomfortable. Liu Muze cursed himself for his dirty thoughts, always forgetting other aspects. It was just a simple matter of saving a person...
He pinched Ye Jingan's jaw, took a breath and leaned forward, then stopped when he was a fist away. No, no, his neck was stiff and he couldn't move down.
"Oh!" Qiu Zimu couldn't bear to watch any longer and pushed Liu Muze's head down, "Brother Liu, let me help you!"
Liu Muzhe's mind was full of a lot of random thoughts, and he didn't notice what Qiu Zimu was doing. His lips were numb from the pressure from Qiu Zimu's hand, and he looked up to see Ye Jing'an staring at him with wide eyes.
Liu Muze was stunned, staring at him face to face. After a while, Liu Muze came to his senses, his face flushed red, and he stammered, "I..."
Liu Muzhe kept mumbling for a long time without knowing what to say. Then he caught a glimpse of Qiu Zimu trying to hold back his laughter from behind him. He thought about how Qiu Zimu had suddenly pressed him down, which led to the current awkward situation.
Qiu Zimu was sensible and obedient, with a good temper and a simple heart. Liu Muze didn't know how Qiu Zimu and Ye Jing'an got together at first. He thought Qiu Zimu was a bad boy! Ye Jing'an was bad in public, but he was bad in private! No wonder this boy was often bullied by Ye Jing'an. He probably bullied Ye Jing'an behind his back.
Seeing Qiu Zimu still happily watching the show, Liu Muze glared at him and said, "Qiu Zimu! Explain to me quickly!"
"Hey, hey, okay, I'll explain." Qiu Zimu stopped laughing and walked to Ye Jing'an with a serious expression and said, "Wake up, Brother Liu saved you. He was just giving you artificial respiration."
Ye Jing'an spat out two mouthfuls of water, but still stared blankly at the sky with his eyes wide open.
"Oh my god, what's with that expression on your face? Did water get into your brain and make you stupid?" Qiu Zimu slapped him in the face.
The slap sobered Ye Jing'an up a little. He slowly shifted his eyes and stared straight at Liu Muzhe.
Although Liu Muze had been mentally preparing himself, telling himself that he was saving someone, he began to feel guilty when Ye Jing'an stared at him. His face and ears felt hot and burning. He took two steps back, hiding behind Qiu Zimu, and Ye Jing'an's gaze followed him.
"Why are you looking at me?" Qiu Zimu glanced behind him, with an expression that said I understand, and moved a few steps to the side.
Liu Muze really wanted to hang Qiu Zimu up and beat him up. He didn't advocate corporal punishment in education, and this was the first time he had felt such a strong and urgent urge to beat a child. He grabbed Qiu Zimu's clothes and pushed him towards Ye Jingan, suppressing his anger and saying, "What are you standing there for? Come and see!"
“I’m not going!!!” Qiu Zimu shouted back stubbornly. Seeing Liu Muzhe’s uncontrollable anger, he kicked his legs and ran back madly, “Ahhhhhh… Brother Liu is going to kill someone! Ahhhh, hahahahaha… You’re laughing so hard, I’m going to die…”
Liu Muze: "..."
There was no place to hide now, and Liu Muze felt uncomfortable being stared at by Ye Jingan. He wanted to leave, but he couldn't just leave Ye Jingan here. Liu Muze walked over, ignoring his gaze, and asked, "What's wrong? Can you stand up?"
Ye Jing'an ignored him and lay stiffly on the ground. Liu Muze suspected that Ye Jing'an had fainted. He glanced at him and saw that his two big eyes were still staring at him. Liu Muze had no choice but to pick Ye Jing'an up and walked back stiffly.
"Ahem...Brother Liu." Ye Jing'an called softly.
"Yeah." Liu Muze felt relieved when he heard him speak. He was walking but now he jogged. He was afraid that Ye Jingan would ask more questions, and he was not good at explaining, so he would usually make things more confusing.
"Brother Liu, you're red from your face to your neck." Ye Jing'an said.
"No, it's the side effect of the blood curse I just put on your forehead. You see color difference when you see people." Liu Muzhe said nonsense with a stern face.
"Qiu Zimu is not popular." Ye Jingan said.
"It won't happen if we are far away. We are too close." Liu Muzhe said.
"You saw his face was red when you stood behind him just now," said Ye Jing'an.
Liu Muze: "..."
Just as he was thinking about how to fool him, he felt a chill on his neck. Liu Muzhe's whole body was covered with goose bumps and he froze in place, unable to move.
"Brother Liu, your neck is so hot." Ye Jing'an withdrew his hand.
"Uh... you're too heavy. It's hard for me to hold you." Liu Muzhe used both hands to lift the sinking Ye Jing'an higher and continued to move forward.
"Oh." Ye Jing'an smiled muffledly, put his head on Liu Muzhe's chest, and stopped making trouble.
Liu Muzhe breathed a sigh of relief again.
Guoguo's mother was cleaning the house. Liu Muzhe asked her to help get a pot of hot water and then carried Ye Jingan back to the room.
"Okay, okay, I'll bring it up right away." Guoguo's mother threw away the rag in her hand and ran to the living room to get some water.
Liu Muze put Ye Jingan on a chair and saw that he was wet all over. He took out a change of clothes from his bag and said, "Change your clothes first so you can lie down in the quilt and warm up."
"Brother Liu, my hands and feet just had cramps in the water, and I have lost all feeling after soaking for a while." Ye Jingan said.
"Well... let me help you put them on." Liu Muze took off his wet clothes and wiped the water off his body with a towel. Ye Jing'an's whole body was muscle, hard, and the water droplets brought up by taking off his clothes slid down along the lines of his abdominal muscles.
"Brother Liu, why are you in a daze? Do my muscles look good?" Ye Jing'an raised the corner of his mouth.
"Ah? Good-looking, um! Good-looking..." Liu Muzhe didn't know what he was talking about. It was just muscles. What was so good about it? He had muscles himself.
Liu Muze put dry clothes on him as if nothing had happened. Ye Jing'an's pants were still dripping with water. He grabbed the pocket of his pants and pulled them down. Seeing that there was another pair of pants inside, he seemed to realize something and said awkwardly, "Change your pants yourself."
"I could have changed it myself a long time ago, why would I bother Brother Liu?" Ye Jing'an said, "It's okay, we're all men, who doesn't have it?"
Yes, yes, yes, we are two grown men, it’s okay to help change pants. The mouth-to-mouth sex just now was not a big deal, you are making a fuss out of nothing, acting like you are a shy little girl.
Liu Muzhe picked up his pants and was about to take action when Guoguo's mother knocked on the door and came in. Liu Muzhe turned around and blocked Ye Jingan.
"Oh, sorry, I was in such a hurry that I forgot to knock." Guoguo's mother put the hot water on the table. "Here's the hot water. Do you need a towel?"
"Thank you, but no thanks." Liu Muze always felt strange when he heard this. In the past, when people had sex, they would bring a basin of hot water and a towel to the room...
Liu Muze patted his head. He must have been too dirty-minded, always thinking about other things. Guoguo's mother asked for a towel just to wipe the water off their bodies. Liu Muze didn't think about it anymore. He took out Ye Jingan's pants from his bag, held them up with his hands and said, "Put them on."
"Brother Liu, turn around and look at me. I haven't taken off my pants yet. Wearing them in layers will soak my dry pants." Ye Jing'an said.
"Yeah." Liu Muze didn't turn around. He carefully touched Ye Jing'an's waist with both hands and pulled down his pants. Then he put the dry pants up and said, "Stretch your legs."
Seeing him like this, Ye Jingan secretly laughed in his heart and teased him, "Brother Liu, you lifted it too high. My legs are cramped and I don't have the strength to stretch it too high. Just look at it, it's okay. I don't want you to be held responsible for anything if you look at it."
Liu Muze ignored his words and didn't think about it at all. It took him a lot of effort to put on his pants. Liu Muze brought the kettle to the bed and poured him a glass of water, saying, "Drink some hot water and lie down for a while."
"Okay." Seeing Liu Muze quickly rushing out, Ye Jing'an hurriedly called out to him, "Brother Liu, thank you for saving me. I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult position."
"It's not difficult, we are all men." Liu Muzhe laughed dryly and ran to the room.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha..." Ye Jing'an couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed under the quilt. He sat up and drank two sips of hot water, then called Liu Muze and said in a pitiful tone, "Brother Liu, I'm cold..."
"Okay, wait a moment." Liu Muzhe hung up the phone.
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