Swimming pool

, the essentials are clear, but I can't use them.

"In this way, you break down the movement and practice sideways kicking first." Li Boqiao said.

"Okay!" Cheng Lang took off his glasses and was hesitating where to put them when Li Boqiao stretched out his big hand.

This night, Cheng Lang practiced kicking, paddling, breathing and free spinning respectively.He studied very seriously, every movement was stopped only when Li Boqiao stopped.

Later, Cheng Lang combined the movements and tried swimming a few times.It still doesn't work very well, but it seems to be able to breathe.

Every time Cheng Lang sank into the water, he felt a little flustered, and he even complained why the man didn't "teach by example" but just "teach by word". The other coaches seemed to do it by themselves and taught by hand.

Of course, he didn't think there was any problem with this. After all, it was free, so it would be good if he was willing to teach himself.

When the field was about to clear, the two rested against the wall of the pool.

"Thank you for today!" Cheng Lang said sincerely.

Li Boqiao smiled at him, did not speak, his eyes drifted across the pool water to the distance.

Cheng Lang's heart moved, "I haven't asked your name yet?"

"Li Poqiao, what about you?" Li Poqiao looked away.

"Cheng Lang!"

"Ride the wind and waves?"

"I guess that's what it means, what about you? Fengqiao Yebo?"

"Maybe, I'm not sure." Li Boqiao retracted his gaze and looked at Cheng Lang.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and lowered their heads at the same time.Cheng Lang noticed that Li Boqiao's hair was heavy, not just his eyebrows.

"Are you coming tomorrow?" Cheng Lang asked.

"Come on!" Li Poqiao raised his hand to look at his watch, "I have to take a step ahead."

"Hmm..." Cheng Lang was a little unsure, staring intently all the way, carefully outlining every curve, depression and protrusion of Li Boqiao's shoulders, hips, legs and ankles.

Li Boqiao lowered his eyes and walked slowly, wanting to withdraw every step, wanting to return to Cheng Lang's side, like a quick shot.However, just thinking about it.

That dark man must have gotten impatient waiting outside, Li Poqiao thought.

Inexplicably want to get close

Cheng Lang was lying on the bed at night when he remembered angrily that he hadn't asked Li Poqiao what time to go swimming the next day.He fell asleep in a mist and had a dream.

The empty swimming pool, only him.He couldn't swim, but was desperately trying to float.The water in the pool was so shallow that he couldn't swim no matter what.

Cheng Lang had had this dream countless times, and he didn't know why he had it.It seemed like some kind of oracle telling him to get close to the water and learn to swim.

When he was ten years old, Cheng Lang and his mother went out to play together, and had a picnic with some other tourists on the shallows of a tributary of the river.It was a wild and natural shoal. Cheng Lang and his mother also found it by accident. They originally planned to grab a tablecloth by the riverside, enjoy the scenery, take pictures, and eat something.

Cheng Lang and a few children played like crazy, chasing each other, splashing water on each other, and throwing pebbles into the river together.His mother brought him several sets of clothes, begging him to change into them, and taking various handsome photos of him.Cheng Lang still remembers that he posed as a frog with one leg independently, which made his mother laugh out loud.

No one paid attention to the rising water in the evening, had too much fun, and lacked experience in this area.But some tourists took their families back to the shore one after another seeing the weather turned late. Cheng Lang's mother packed up her things and called her son back.Cheng Lang is greedy for the island's isolated location and viewing angle, and wants to play for a while longer.

When the water overflows layer by layer and submerges the sandy edge around the shallows, the river flow has become much faster unnoticed.Cheng Lang's mother made a decisive decision, grabbed her son's hand tightly, and walked quickly to the shore with a bag on her shoulder.

At noon, that's how it came, when the water was just knee-high.

However, the current has become extremely turbulent at this moment, and it is much deeper than when it came.The mother and son took every step extremely hard.

After all, Cheng Lang's mother is an adult, with tall legs and long legs. She stepped onto the shore first, and when she turned around to reach her son's hand, she found that Cheng Lang was standing in the water and dared not move.Cheng Lang stretched out his arm, only one stroke away, but he couldn't reach his mother.

Cheng Lang has never encountered such a dangerous situation in his life. He is a boy, and his natural sensitivity has already made him aware of the danger of the environment. He wanted to leave this rapids early, but as soon as he stretched out his legs, he immediately floated up.

The flow rate is too fast, and it is impossible to take a step.

"Langlang, throw away the things in your hand." Mom shouted anxiously from the shore.

Cheng Lang saw the undisguised panic and fear in his mother's eyes, and the fear in his heart reached the extreme.

He didn't want to throw away the bag in his hand. There were all his things there, including his favorite navy shirt, his beloved little straw hat, and the flowers and stones he picked up on the river beach.He braved the scorching sun to select the charming treasures one by one.

"Cheng Lang, Cheng Lang, throw away things quickly!" Mom shouted, "Throw them away quickly!!"

Unprecedented fear flashed in Cheng Lang's eyes. The bag in his hand was soaked in water and became dead heavy. He couldn't lift it off the water at all, and even dragged him into the water. , people and bags may be washed away by the water at any time.

"Cheng Lang! Stand still!!" Mom almost screamed, her face pale and twisted, "Stand still! Throw away the bag!"

Cheng Lang stood there at a loss, unable to move a step.In the evening, the water temperature became shady and cool, and the legs were numb from the ice.Although it was midsummer, Cheng Lang felt chilly to the bone.

Cheng Lang tilted his head and looked into the distance. The vast river surface was vast and turbulent, like the gate of hell, opening to him unscrupulously. The pale gray water surface was like a magic sound, and there were gurgling ripples one after another, unfathomable and dark boundless.

Cheng Lang stared blankly and turned his head around, neither daring to look back nor bow his head, let alone move forward.

The swift current was about to uproot his feet, Cheng Lang let go.

The center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered, almost scaring Cheng Lang's mother's soul away. Cheng Lang himself was also startled, he smelled the breath of death.

The package was swept away so quickly that it was hard to see clearly.Cheng Lang thought, if it was him, it would probably be like this.

At this moment, a man who looked like a fisherman came to the bank. He saw Cheng Lang in the water, and ran away to get a rope.

The man aimed at the person and slammed the rope over.The rope was drawn to Cheng Lang's body. Cheng Lang didn't care about the pain, so he hurriedly grabbed it and held it tightly in his palm.

"Langlang, don't worry, walk to the shore, walk sideways, slow down!" Mom shouted so anxiously that her voice was hoarse.

The man slowly pulled the rope, and Cheng Lang stepped towards the shore bit by bit, taking every step very carefully, as soon as his legs moved, he would float up and could not be pressed down.Cheng Lang trudged along the river with all his strength, but the hemp rope tore his palm, and he gave it a try for fear of slipping.

When going ashore, Cheng Lang's mother hugged her son with tears in her eyes.The mother and son embraced tightly, and Cheng Lang felt his mother's roaring heartbeat.

Cheng Lang's mother was shaking all over, holding her son tightly.Cheng Lang himself was fine. Once he got ashore, he was not as nervous as before.

Cheng Lang's mother took out her wallet to thank the savior, but the man refused.He explained something to Cheng Lang's mother in an accent that Cheng Lang couldn't understand. Later, Cheng Lang's mother took a photo of Cheng Lang and his savior.

"Don't tell your father." On the way home, his mother told Cheng Lang.

That photo is still cherished by Cheng Lang, the photo paper has faded, and the benefactor's face has become blurred.

Cheng Lang rarely took out this photo to look at it.It was also this incident that made Cheng Lang know what it means to be afraid.

He has liked water since he was a child, but since then, he has never touched water.

After middle school, that dream appeared frequently, and every time Cheng Lang woke up, he was full of melancholy. He especially wanted to learn swimming, and he felt that he had a destiny with water, and he was confident that he could learn it.He longs to stretch freely in the water and move forward fearlessly.

But the experience at the age of ten made him retreat in front of the water.

Cheng Lang didn't make up his mind to learn swimming until he broke up with Zhang Jian and during the summer vacation of his second year of research.He wanted to realize that dream, and he also wanted to erase the heaviness in his heart for the once ignorant boy.

This night, in Cheng Lang's dream, there was another person. When he couldn't swim no matter how hard he tried, this person swam past him and supported his body.Cheng Lang couldn't see his appearance clearly, so the man helped him swim for a while and then left.

Cheng Lang woke up in the dark, his heart beating violently.He picked up the mobile phone by the bedside, it was 03:30 in the morning.

This afternoon, Li Boqiao didn't find Cheng Lang in the deep water area. When he raised his face, he saw Cheng Lang practicing hard in the shallow water area.He squatted by the pool to observe, Cheng Lang had made some progress compared to yesterday, but it was not obvious.

The pool was too crowded to swim at all.

"Cheng Lang!"

Cheng Lang heard the reputation and looked at him. Although he didn't wear glasses, he recognized him at a glance.

Li Boqiao was also very happy when he saw Cheng Lang waving at him happily.I have been busy with many things this day, but it seems that I am only waiting for this moment.

"Are you scared again?" Li Boqiao squatted by the pool, observing Cheng Lang's expression.

"No," Cheng Lang replied with a smile, "I didn't see you just now."

"Just here." Li Poqiao stretched out his hand, "Go over there."

Cheng Lang took out his glasses, took Li Boqiao's hand, and jumped out of the water by kicking off the edge of the pool.

The dry palm has a comfortable temperature, very solid, and somehow does not want to be separated.

The two walked over side by side and jumped into the deep pool at the same time.

"Practice, I'll watch you, there will be no danger." Li Poqiao stood by the pool and leaned leisurely.

Cheng Lang glanced at him, "Actually, you can watch it over there." He pointed to the recliner next to him.

"It's the same here."

Cheng Lang stopped talking nonsense and plunged into the water.

After practicing for a few rounds, I gradually got some appearance.One of them, Cheng