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    "The coach is more familiar." Shen Xingye put a clean towel on the chair and sat down again, "Don't worry too much."

    The coach left, and there were only the two of them left in the swimming pool, and it wasn't the first time Bian came here, but it felt more restrained this time than last time, oh.

    "Why is your face so red, do you really care?" Before he could sit down, Shen Xingye squatted in front of him and looked up at him.

    Bian subconsciously touched his face again, "It's hot."

    The air conditioner in the swimming pool was turned on high, and he was still wearing a down jacket, so it was naturally very hot. He didn't plan to stay for too long, and instead of directly answering Shen Xingye's question, he looked around to confirm that there was no one there.The lights were turned off, and their training for today should have been completely over, so they couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

    "I still have to practice a few more laps. Do you want to stay and wait for me? The luggage is in the lounge. If you want to go, I'll get it for you." Shen Xingye was about to get up, but the bathrobe was gently pulledAfter squatting, Shen Xingye immediately squatted down again.

    He lowered his eyes and shook his head again, "I'll wait for you to go together."

    He doesn't have anything to do when he goes back now, You Ran is still interviewing, there are too many people there, it is probably too early to come back.

    "Okay, then I..." Shen Xingye paused, looked down and grabbed his hand, "You won't be allowed to swim with me today, the water is a bit dirty and hasn't been cleaned yet."

    I don't know how he mentioned this, but he blinked again, still unconsciously clutching Shen Xingye's bathrobe.

    Shen Xingye suddenly smiled, "So let go?"

    Shen Xingye went into the water, his training state was the same as his competition state, tense, serious, and fast.

    This feeling of watching in person is completely different from watching a video, and feel it again. Although it is not as exciting as watching a game, it is also exciting enough.

    Shen Xingye's physical strength was so good that he didn't know how many times he swam back and forth, and he didn't stop. He couldn't help but doubted what he said, "Practice a few more laps".

    After hesitating for a while, Bian went to the lounge again.

    His suitcase was on the other side of Shen Xingye's cabinet. There was a tablet in the suitcase, and the painting he learned a while ago hadn't been put to use yet, so today seemed just right.

    But he didn't study well, so he signed up for half a month, because the competition had to delay the class, and the teacher also said that if he wanted to change the painting, he could go to her.

    I wanted to try it first.

    When he came out of the lounge, Shen Xingye had already started a new lap. He came from the swimming pool. The water was relatively deep, and he couldn't see anyone else. He didn't know how to write, so he just squatted by the pool and observed carefully.After a while, Shen Xingye looked like he was swimming, but the water covered him, so he couldn't see clearly. He couldn't help but think about Shen Xingye's appearance after taking off his bathrobe just now.

    Shen Xingye's back was facing him at that time, and he happened to see the outline of his back.

    Bian You originally planned to draw a Q version, but if he wants to draw a figure, he still has to be proportional. When he draws the pen, he can't help but draw proportional lines.

    It collapsed badly.

    Bian is a person who wants to do well in everything. No matter what he studied in the past, even if he didn't want to, he would be very serious and do the best he can.

    So is painting.

    Frowning and looking at the completely unrecognizable figure on the screen, he bit the pen, and suddenly heard the sound of splashing water.

    Even the feet were splashed with a little water.

    Shen Xingye didn't know when he swam over, panting with his arms on the edge of the pool, "Why are you squatting here?"

    Bian was taken aback by him again, froze for a while and honestly said, "I'm drawing."

    "What did you draw?" Shen Xingye came up from beside him, supporting the edge of the pool. The water fell on the ground, but it didn't hit the side.

    Bian blinked again, and directly locked the screen, "Doodle."

    "Really?" Shen Xingye also squatted down with him, "Can you show it to me? If you can't show it to me, it's fine. I don't really want to see you draw something else while you were waiting for me...How was the interview?"

    The topic jumped too fast, and Bian didn't react for a while, and said after a while: "It will take a few days to know the result."

    "Senior didn't ask you to have dinner?" Shen Xingye stared at the pool water, a dazed expression was reflected on the surface of the pool, he probably didn't understand why he asked this suddenly, he stretched out his finger to poke the side of the pool and his faceAfter a while, Bian slowly opened his eyes again, "You... what are you doing?"

    Shen Xingye didn't speak, but slowly touched Bian You's face on the reflection with his fingers.

    From the forehead to the tip of the nose, and then stopped, maintaining this posture without moving, "I was thinking about what you drew just now, did you draw me, if you drew me, you shouldn't not show me..."

    Obviously, what Shen Xingye touched was only his own reflection, but he had the illusion that the tip of his nose was being touched by him. He couldn't help closing his eyes, and gradually clenched the tablet in his hand. However, the next second, Shen Xingye's handMoved again.

    From the tip of his nose down, he touched the slightly opened upper lip. He stopped at the place where the bead of the lip was, and rubbed it very slightly. While rubbing, he asked, "Does this count as painting?"

    Bian was completely stunned again, not knowing how to breathe.

    The temperature in the swimming pool was too high. He just took off his coat.Just his shadow.

    They got very close, and the water vapor on Shen Xingye's body evaporated into heat, and he felt wet again. His eyelashes were a little wet, and he couldn't help blinking.

    He remained silent, but Shen Xingye still wanted to ask, "Are you painting?"

    Shen Xingye's fingertips pressed against his upper lip, down to his lower lip, then to his chin, and then to the outline of his face.

    Very slow, very slow speed, so long that it feels like a long time has passed, but in fact it is only a dozen seconds.

    Finally, it stopped at the position of the side and the pinna.

    Shen Xingye did not continue, but turned his head to look at Bian You, "The ears are so red, they are just shadows, Bian You."

    Bian You: "..." Bian said in a muffled voice, "...Don't touch it."

    "It's even a shadow, shouldn't the shadow be touched?" Shen Xingye asked seriously.

    Bian hummed again, and when he touched it again, he felt that his heartbeat could hardly be hidden.

    He didn't understand why he had such a violent reaction, since he hadn't touched him at all.

    Shen Xingye groaned, but didn't listen to him. His fingers slid along his ears to his cheeks. The waves on the water seemed to be pushing him away, and then they reached the corners of his lips.

    "Shen Xingye." Bian closed his eyes in shame again, "I'll show you the painting."

    Shen Xingye laughed.

    I couldn't see if he took his hand back, but felt the heat was still there. He clenched the pen tightly and wanted to hand the tablet to Shen Xingye, but Shen Xingye said, "I'm going to take a shower first. I said I'm very obedient.", I won’t do it if you don’t like it.”

    It sounds good to say it now, just now even though he said don't touch it, he didn't stop... He slowly opened his eyes, and there was no sign of Shen Xingye around him.

    Shen Xingye was walking towards the bathroom, telling him as he walked, "Go to the lounge and wait for me for a while."

    It was getting late, two hours had passed, and while holding the phone to calm down his heartbeat, he lowered his eyes and saw that Youran had sent him a message.

    You Ran: I think I got lucky today, Zhong Xian actually came to the interview in person!

    At the time of the interview, there were only a few people in charge.

    You Ran looked extremely excited: He also asked me if I majored in dance. Of course I have to bring out my awesome academic qualifications. It was true that I worked hard to get into the school!

    Their school's dance major is considered to be the best of its kind, and even if it's just the academic qualifications, it's impressive.

    Bian couldn't help laughing again, and asked him: Then have you passed?

    You Ran: I don’t know, but Zhong Xian praised me for dancing well

    Youran's dance level is actually very good, otherwise it would be impossible to be admitted to their school, but after Youran graduated, he would not be able to engage in dance-related work.People who pursue dancing in this life must have a lazy attitude, so they are not always busy like Bian You.

    You Ran: Zhong Xian is so handsome in person, why can you be so handsome as a singer?God gave him a beautiful voice, how could he also give him a perfect face?

    Bian You: don’t know

    You Ran: You said that if I ask him for his contact information, will he give it?

    You Ran: I'm so confused

    You Ran: Forget it, I’ll go get it, I’m not willing to let go of this opportunity, he’s definitely not gone yet

    You Ran: Where are you?

    While holding the phone again, he looked down at Shen Xingye who was squatting in front of him.

    Shen Xingye seemed to like it very much, squatting halfway in front of him, looking at the paintings on his tablet.

    The painting was not finished yet, and his level was limited, so he couldn't draw well. Shen Xingye seemed to be serious about it, and kept silent, but he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and asked in a low voice, "How is it? I didn't draw well, maybe it doesn't look like you...."

    "Well...it's pretty similar." I don't know if Shen Xingye said it to comfort him, but he was just thinking to tell the truth, he won't be unhappy because of this kind of thing, so he heard Shen Xingye say: "BackYou did a good job of drawing the moles on your face."

    Shen Xingye had two moles on his back, one on his shoulder and one on his waist.

    Bian really remembers it very clearly...and he did draw it.

    When I painted it, I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but when Shen Xingye pointed it out, he felt a little strange, so he said, "This is...a feature, use it to show your identity."

    "The muscle lines are nice too, but are you going to print this on my helmet?"

    "This is not well drawn, probably not." It was printed on the helmet, but I wanted to use the Q version.

    Shen Xingye hummed: "I don't think so either. It's not that I didn't draw well, but I don't want to show it to others. In your eyes, I don't have clothes on."

    He opened his mouth slightly again, and quickly closed his fingers.

    ...What did he mean by the unclothed Shen Xingye?

    He was a little dazed, Shen Xingye had already put down the tablet, raised his head, received his expression in his eyes, his Adam's apple moved, his eyes fell on the hands that were on his knees, and his sitting posture was always very cute, the dance was vividIt's my nature to sit up straight with my hands on my knees, kind of like I'm in class.

    Well behaved.

    Shen Xingye held that well-behaved right hand.

    The side trembled again.

    Shen Xingye's hands were cold, as if he had just taken a very cold shower, and he pursed his lower lip, "Why is it so cold?"

    He didn't get an answer. Instead, the back of his head was covered by his palm, and he slowly pushed it down to a very suitable distance. Another cold and soft touch touched his lips.

    He slowly opened his eyes wide, and then the corner of his lips was licked again, his right hand was grasped firmly, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably, as if welcoming the other party's invasion.

    The author has something to say:

    Shen Xiaogou: "I am very obedient"

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