The one who reacted the most was Yu Xiaocheng. The clownfish itself was weak in attack, and its endurance was far inferior to that of whale sharks and sea anemones.

Feng Lang quickly jumped into the water and grabbed him, one hand on the edge of the pond, the other on Xiaocheng's waist, and released a soothing pheromone to block the species suppression centered on Rimbaud.

After being protected by this fresh orange pheromone, Yu Xiaocheng woke up and looked up at Feng Lang's eyes.

Wei Lan made a coax and moved away. Yu Xiaocheng didn't say anything. Feng Lang, the big man, first blushed. He lifted Yu Xiaocheng to the pond with his forearm, and hummed and chatted on the edge of the pond. .

"Just right." Yu Xiaocheng sat on the edge of the pool and lowered his head and whispered to him, "Give me your brother's number, my friend likes him very much."

Feng Lang: "..."

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Swimming in major competitions stipulates that starting and turning within 15 meters must be exposed to the water surface for ventilation. It really makes sense, which can effectively prevent mermaids from mixing in to participate in the competition.

Although Rimbaud maintains a human mimicry, his swimming speed is not slow at all. He is a full body faster than Bai Chunian. As the saying goes, a thin dead camel is bigger than a horse. The idea of ​​winning is hasty.

But when he turned around, the gap suddenly narrowed.

Rimbaud swims very fast, but it is difficult to coordinate the balance of human limbs. The action of touching the wall of the pool and then turning over and kicking to send himself out is too complicated.

Swimming is also a good sport in Bai Chunian's daily training. As soon as Lan Bo was stuck in the turning position, Bai Chunian immediately overtook it. A pair of developed and powerful calves kicked the pool wall and flexibly ran out ten meters away. , Rimbaud entered the return journey.

There were more and more staff watching the excitement by the pool, and they became inexplicably excited when they saw this scene. There were many fans of Bai Chunian in the crowd, and they cheered and shouted for a while to make the whole swimming area boil.

Bai Chunian touched the timer first, stood up straight from the swimming lane, ripped off his swimming goggles panting, and looked back at Rimbaud.

Rimbaud just touched the timer and stood up from the water, his blond hair pressed against his forehead and behind his neck, dripping from the tips of his hair, his chest heaving, panting violently.

"Yeah, a good result recorded in the annals of history." Bai Chunian leaned on the buoy and smiled at Lan Bo, showing two tiger teeth, and stretched out his hand to Lan Bo.

"You...really fast...you're still better physically...a little..." Lan Bo gasped and clasped Bai Chunian's hand tightly.

"The bet is settled, you can't go back, right?" Bai Chunian approached him and asked in a low voice.

"You just want to see it?" Lan Bo hooked the other hand on Bai Chunian's swimming trunks elastic, "Then if I get it out, you lick it clean for me."

"Okay." Bai Chunian grabbed his hand that was trying to make a mess from the water. "Then I want to see the kind that you use the tip of your tail to stuff yourself into and discharge."

Rimbaud raised his eyebrows: "Your request is a bit presumptuous."

Bai Chu-young played with his fingers lightly, sneaking his feet on Lanbo's legs under the water: "Alpha is not presumptuous, my wife is boring."

"Go, go up." Bai Chunian put both hands on the edge of the pool, climbed up as soon as he supported his arms, turned around and stretched out his hand towards Lan Bo.

Rimbaud and he held each other's wrists and climbed up from the edge of the pool.

Bai Chunian glanced back at the swimming pool, sat down by the pool, and soaked his calves in the water. Dozens of small blue jellyfish.

Thinking of what Dr. Han said last night, Bai Chunian also realized that Lan Bo's so-called "purification" is not just as simple as eating some garbage. He can make the copper sulfate in the swimming pool disappear directly and disappear. It is true "Purification".

Lan Bo noticed that Bai Chunian was staring at the pool water, and he sat down and bumped him lightly with his shoulder: "Are you pity for those disinfectants, let the person in charge here take care of these jellyfish, this pool will not need to be reused in three or five years. Change the water."

"It's a pity what the disinfectant does." Bai Chunian teased the water in the pool, "You are really a god."

"Well." Rimbaud raised his hand in front of him, "Come and believe in me, I will protect you."

Bai Chunian grabbed his hand and put it to his lips for a light kiss: "It doesn't work to make a wish with you."

"you try."

"Then have a glass of sparkling water first, I'm thirsty."

Rimbaud's sapphire blue eyes showed a hint of golden lines, and then disappeared immediately.

"Hi Brother Chu! Are you coming for a swim ah ah ah ah-"

An omega from the Psychology Department passed by with the bubble water he just bought and greeted Bai Chunian. As a result, the water that fell on the ground when the two of them just landed was stepped on by Xiao O's foot, and fell into the pool with a squeak. The sparkling water flew away, and fell into Bai Chunian's hands.

The unopened bag of straws floated over from the water.

"Yeah, thank you, Xiao Zhang." Bai Chunian rudely picked up the straw, took a sip, raised his hand and put his hand on Lan Bo's shoulder: "You can fool me... I have seen you use the koi to give gifts. Blessed."

"Then what else do you want?" Rimbaud rolled his eyes.

Bai Chunian crossed one leg, held his cheek and bit the straw, thinking, "I want to live forever, can you do this?"

Rimbaud pursed his lips and stared at the water in silence.

"Don't say no, why are you serious, I'll just say it casually." Bai Chunian leaned over to Lan Bo's cheek and kissed the corner of his lips.

"I'll spend a hundred years trying to figure it out," Rimbaud said.

The calm voice is full of certainty, and has a kind of soothing power.

——

At the same time, the headquarters of the 109 Institute.

Ai Lian sat in front of the computer with her head supported wearily. Staying up all night made her dark blue eyes worse day by day, and faint fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes.

The AI ​​assistant named "Deng" made a gentle male electronic synthesis voice: "Hello, Professor Xiao Yang is back."

"Let him in."

The office door opened slowly and automatically, Xiao Yang walked in wearing a researcher's white uniform, his hands in his pockets, and two ballpoint pens in his chest pockets.