Cheng Ziqi was resting on the beach chair next to the swimming pool.

Song Yinxing was sitting by the pool, looking like he was washing his feet.

He stared at Song Yinxing's back for a long time, as if he wanted to see through Song Yinxing.

The object of my online dating is a man, and this kind of weird scene happened to him, which made him unable to adapt for a while.

Not being able to adapt is one thing, not wanting to let people go is another.

When the two of them were having dinner, he could see Song Yinxing's obvious embarrassment, but he couldn't do anything to alleviate the embarrassment of the two of them.

Xing Xing is a man...he needs to adapt.

Cheng Ziqi touched his phone, wanting to chat with someone to help him solve his current predicament.

Cheng Ziqi tossed and turned, this embarrassing thing could not be told to outsiders, so he had to find his older sister who was much older than him.

. : Sis... are you there?

The other party didn't respond.

Cheng Ziqi double-clicked his sister's headshot, [I patted "Sister Cheng with the worst temper" on the head and said your honorable brother is here].

Seeing that Sister Cheng was still unresponsive, she continued to shoot.

[I patted "Sister Cheng with the worst temper" on the head and said that your dear brother is in trouble].

[I patted the head of "Sister Cheng with the worst temper" and said that a big star came to look for you to save face].

After ten consecutive shots, Cheng Ziqi's sister finally got angry.

Sister Cheng with the worst temper: You have something wrong!

. : My friend has some problems. You eat a lot of salt. Can you help me?

Sister Cheng with the worst temper: If you fart, let it go!

. : That’s how it was. One time when my friend was participating in an event, he met his relative and took his mobile phone...

Sister Cheng with the worst temper: Long story short!Where is so much nonsense.

. : My friend is in an online relationship, but the online dating partner is a man.

Sister Cheng with the worst temper: Been cheated?

. : Also... No, my friend misunderstood that the other party was a girl.

Sister Cheng with the worst temper: Oh, your friend is really stupid.

Cheng Ziqi: "..."

. : Ignore my friend's IQ, what do you think should I do?

Sister Cheng with the worst temper: How did your friend react?

. : The online dating partner is very good, except for the gender issue, there are no other problems.

Sister Cheng with the worst temper: Then why ask?waste time!

. : But my friend is actually straight.

Sister Cheng with the worst temper: From the moment your friend met his online dating partner, he was not angry, angry and disappointed. He has been crooked since then.

Sister Cheng with the worst temper: Let’s bend it into a mosquito coil, ok?

Cheng Ziqi: "...?"

. : All right sister, you go beat your son, 88.

Cheng Ziqi and his sister ended the conversation, one went to various websites to find test questions about aptitude, and the other yelled directly to the kitchen at home, "Mom, your stupid son sees Yin Xing as a girl, he doesn't know yet I can't come back straight!"

Song Yinxing, who was rushing by the pool, stayed there after being asked by Cheng Ziqi whether to swim or not.

Cheng Ziqi's eyes would look over every once in a while, making him uncomfortable.

Cheng Ziqi, who was frantically looking for test questions, asked Song Yinxing, "Why are you still wrapped in a bath towel? There is a constant temperature air conditioner here, aren't you hot?"

Song Yinxing covered his blushing face and said, "It's not hot."

Cheng Ziqi watched Song Yinxing covering himself tightly, and said in disapproval, "Take the bath towel aside, you will get prickly heat from covering yourself like this."

Song Yinxing didn't look back, and covered his cheeks and said, "It's autumn now, where will prickly heat grow, and I don't last all day."

Cheng Ziqi also followed him, "That's fine." He lowered his head and started looking for questions again.

Seeing that the atmosphere had dropped again, Song Yinxing began to chat with Cheng Ziqi intermittently.

Song Yinxing said: "You are a star, why do you spend so much time playing games?"

Cheng Ziqi thought, I squeezed it all out, how could a big star have so much free time.

He changed his mouth, "The set will be relatively free, and I'm a big star, so I control the time."

Song Yinxing asked: "So you used a public account to enter my live broadcast room last time, and only then did you follow me?"

Cheng Ziqi murmured in his heart that it was earlier than this.

"more or less."

Song Yinxing said "Oh", and turned around to see Cheng Ziqi staring at the phone intently thinking about something.

His eyes wandered for a while, and when he realized that Cheng Ziqi was not looking at him, he turned his eyes back to Cheng Ziqi.

He thinks that celebrities are different, they look good in various angles and poses, their legs are long, straight and muscular, and they don't feel frivolous if they don't sit properly.

Even Cheng Ziqi's fingers holding the phone are so slender.

Secretly looking at Cheng Ziqi's abdominal muscles, Song Yinxing blushed again.

Don't know what it feels like to touch?

Just thinking about it, his eyes collided with Cheng Ziqi's.

Cheng Ziqi asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Your face is so red? I told you to take off the bath towel."

Cheng Ziqi stood up while talking, walked to Song Yinxing's side and stretched out his hand to touch Song Yinxing's forehead.

Song Yinxing scolded what he was thinking, looked up and saw Cheng Ziqi's abdominal muscles, slipped his hand, and fell into the water.

Cheng Ziqi was startled, and stretched out his hand to grab it, but Song Yinxing dodged it.

Song Yinxing tilted his head and turned his face to the other side, "I, I'm too hot, I suddenly want to swim."

Cheng Ziqi frowned, "Huh?"

When he wanted to ask Song Yinxing again, Song Yinxing had already paddled far away in a swimming posture with his feet twitched.

Cheng Ziqi: "..."

"Forget it, let's do the question."

During half an hour, one was doing the questions, and the other was choking on a few mouthfuls of water and refused to go ashore.

Half an hour later, Cheng Ziqi looked at the test result that said "You are already very straight" on the answer sheet with satisfaction, while Song Yinxing's hands and feet were wrinkled in the water and he wanted to go up.

Cheng Ziqi took a screenshot and sent it to Moments: [Test and test with nothing to do].

To express his feelings.

Song Yinxing wanted to get ashore quickly while Cheng Ziqi wasn't paying attention.

His figure really didn't dare to be compared with Cheng Ziqi's, and he was too embarrassed to show off in front of Cheng Ziqi.

He calculated that it would only take three seconds to go directly to the shore from here, and it would take only three seconds to go fast enough, and it would take another five seconds to walk to the half-wet bath towel he put on the shore, and it would only take two seconds to pick it up and put it on!

As long as he was fast enough, Cheng Ziqi would never see him!

Song Yinxing felt that the plan was perfect and was ready to implement it.

But he hadn't walked a few steps just ashore when Cheng Ziqi raised his head to call Song Yinxing up, and bumped into him.

Cheng Ziqi asked, "How did you get on..."

Cheng Ziqi didn't say the following words, the scenery in front of him blinded his eyes...

Maybe it's because Song Yinxing followed his mother, he was always whiter than other boys, and besides playing live games at home, he didn't participate in any other sports, which made his skin so white that it glowed.

Cheng Ziqi thought about it, when he first met Song Yinxing, he thought this boy was very white, but he didn't expect that he would be even whiter without clothes!

The eyes can't help but slowly lower down.

Cheng Ziqi only felt that Song Yinxing was really thin, with a particularly thin waist.

He thought that according to the size of his own arm, he could bring someone into his arms with a single glance.

The more you think about it, the more out of control you become.

He immediately came back to his senses, coughed, and said to Song Yinxing with the bath towel that the waiter had just brought over, "Use this bath towel."

Song Yinxing's figure was completely ignored by others, and he froze. He thought his plan was perfect...

He closed his eyes abruptly, thinking how embarrassing it was, so he quickly walked up to Cheng Ziqi and took the towel away.

He walked too fast, and the ground he passed was too slippery, so he just fell straight on Cheng Ziqi's lap...

Song Yinxing was covered in water, slippery like a fish, he wanted to get up and slid down again.

The posture was embarrassing, his waist was stuck across Cheng Ziqi's thigh, he was anxious and flustered, and his palms kept flying around, causing Cheng Ziqi to groan.

Both froze.

Song Yinxing's position is very awkward, and it is easy to bump into some places.

Cheng Ziqi didn't know where to put his hands. He wanted to help Song Yinxing get up, but Song Yinxing struggled too much. He put his hands down and picked them up again.

This was nothing, Song Yinxing was lying on Cheng Ziqi's lap, his posture was a little ecstasy, and Song Yinxing's own skin was smooth and tender, which irritated Cheng Ziqi's eyes.

Perhaps he had other thoughts and was retribution. Song Yinxing's fatal touch made his face turn pale and purple at the same time...

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Song Yinxing finally got up, seeing that Cheng Ziqi's complexion was a little uncomfortable, he kept covering his nose, and asked worriedly, "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Cheng Ziqi insisted on being okay and said: "It's okay, do you still want to swim?"

Song Yinxing shook his head, "I won't swim anymore."

Cheng Ziqi said, "Then I'll change your clothes and take you home."

Grabbing the towel, she got up and walked quickly to the dressing room.

After returning to the dressing room, Cheng Ziqi took off the hand that had been covering his nose. Seeing a stream of nosebleeds in the middle of his nose in the mirror, he turned on the tap and rinsed himself desperately.

His lower|stomach|stomach hurts and anger rises upwards, thinking of Song Yinxing's hand, which is one size smaller than his, which is white and tender, and when he gently presses it in the middle, the anger in his body is even stronger!

Fortunately, I put on a bath towel before leaving, or else I still have to pay? !

Drying his hands, he opened WeChat viciously and deleted the Moments that he had just posted, and updated a Moments after a few seconds: [Relevant departments don't care about purely fake test questions on the Internet? ! 】

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