Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

It's summer.

The early summer in the north is fierce, and the high temperature and scorching heat mercilessly swept City Z from sunrise to sunset.

The TV station's annual summer swimming competition also kicked off slowly.

Ben Tong joined the team at the end of last summer and missed the competition, so this year will be his first time participating in a TV swimming competition.

Except for Zhang Yi, no one in Taiwan knew that Ben Dong was once a good seed of the provincial team, and that he gave up the opportunity to join the national team because of his studies.

When he was in college, Bentong joined the school's swimming club, and he swam at least 2 to 3 times a week. Although the number of swims decreased significantly after he went to work, the fundamentals were there. As long as he wanted to, he could swim. A ranking is definitely not a problem.

So, Bentong decided to go to the swimming pool to practice hard on weekends and swim a dozen laps to warm up.

Gong Cheng always said that he was afraid of water, but when he heard that Bentong was going to the swimming pool, he enthusiastically wanted to follow.In fact, learning to swim is a trivial matter. With Gong Cheng's temperament, he may not really go into the water. The main reason is that when he thinks of Bentong, he only wears a pair of tight swimming trunks, showing broad and flat shoulders, firm and well-shaped chest and abdominal muscles, Sunken waist, slender legs... Oh my god, just thinking about this picture makes Gong Cheng's nose bleed!How could they be willing to miss such a good opportunity to see Bentong's beautiful body openly!

It's better for two people. At 3 o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, Gong Cheng drove to Bentong and picked him up at home, and then went to the swimming pool together.Because Gong Cheng wanted to hold a conference call with the people from country M to discuss a detail about customs taxation in the logistics route contract.

Maybe things didn't go smoothly, Gong Cheng didn't arrive until almost 3:[-], but he called Wen Dong, saying that he was in some trouble there, and the other party insisted on a small clause and refused to budge. , he needs to call someone from legal affairs to go through the contract again.

"Okay," Wen Dong said, although he didn't know much about Gong Cheng's career, and he might not be able to help, but he understood that support was essential, "You are busy with your work, and I will go by myself. Wait for you When we have time, let's go together again, and I will teach you again."

Gong Cheng sighed on the other end of the phone, and said sullenly: "Okay, Brother Wen, you go first, I'll check the time when I'm done working here, and I'll go there sooner."

"Okay, don't worry, take your time," Ben Dong got up, ready to get the gym bag that had been placed by the door, "This matter is very important to you, you have strength and ability, but you still need a little patience And persistence. I believe in you, and you will be able to do well."

The two of them said a few more intimate words in a sticky manner before hanging up the phone.

Ben Dong didn't go to the gym where he applied for a card. He felt that the swimming pool there was not professional enough. There was only a big pool without a lane line, so he drove to the largest swimming pool in City Z.

After arriving, Bentong took his gym bag and went to the locker room to change. His swimming trunks were professional-grade high-end products, pure black, with only a very low-key logo printed on the bottom of the trousers. It's hard to notice this.

After changing into his swimming trunks, Bentong took his swimming cap and swimming glasses, and was about to close the door of the small cabinet.

Suddenly, a male voice sounded behind him.

"Winter?!" With eager excitement and a hint of uncertainty.

Wen Dong turned around following the voice, and saw He Zihuai who was also wearing black swimming trunks with a low-key logo on the bottom of the trousers.

"Assistant He?" Wen Dong was also a little surprised, "Are you coming to swim too?"

He Zihuai still had a smile on his lips, but his eyebrows twitched: "Didn't you agree to call each other by name last time? Forgot?"

Ben Dongjiu: ...Really?It seems so, but have I promised you?It seems that I agreed, okay...

Wen Dong also couldn't understand why he had to entangle himself in such a trivial matter for a long time, so he changed his mouth: "Zi Huai, I'm sorry, it's not a habit."

He Zihuai's furrowed brows loosened, and a smile spread from the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, I'll get used to it if I yell a lot. I'm fine on weekends, and it's hot outside, so I just want to go to the swimming pool to cool off."

Wen Dong just smiled and didn't answer, and closed the door of the small cabinet.

"Swimming with a mobile phone? How inconvenient." He Zihuai asked when he saw that Ben Dong was holding a mobile phone in a transparent waterproof bag.

In fact, when Bentong comes to swim on weekdays, he locks his mobile phone in the cabinet. Because he only wears a pair of swimming trunks and has to go to the pool, it is inconvenient to hold a mobile phone anyway.But today is different, he has to wait for Gong Cheng's call, although he doesn't know when that person will come or if he will come, but if he doesn't hold the phone, Wen Dong feels uneasy.

"I have to wait for a call." Wen Dong said frankly.

He Zihuai's smile seemed to froze for a moment, and then he couldn't see anything unusual: "Let's go for a couple of laps together."

He Zihuai's skin is pale, and his body is thin. When he usually wears a suit, he already looks thin. Now he only wears a pair of swimming trunks, and he looks even thinner. The butterfly bone on the back shoulder is extremely obvious.Because he was going into the water, he didn't wear the usual pair of black half-rim glasses, revealing the black eyelashes and the obvious double eyelids, he looked much smaller than usual, and the dull old-fashioned lingering on his body also Dissipated a lot with the departure of the suit skin.

When he arrived at the pool, Bentong tied the waterproof bag containing his mobile phone to his left arm, put on his swimming cap and goggles, and after a brief warm-up, he went into the water.

He intended to swim freestyle along the lane for two laps, just as a warm-up, but He Zihuai was in the adjacent lane, with his hands clasped on the lane line, and asked Wen Dong, "Let's compete in 100 meters?"

People who swim regularly will have tight but not exaggerated muscle lines, Bentong has it, but He Zihuai does not.Thinking about it, this person should only be able to swim, and even brazenly proposed to compete with himself. The boring and useless aggressiveness of a man in his blood came up again in Bentong, and he nodded in agreement immediately: "OK."

In one back and forth, Ben Dong used about 5 points of ability to throw He Zihuai down by 2 positions.

The two floated on the water, resting on the edge of the pool with their upper arms lying on their stomachs.

He Zihuai took off the swimming goggles and said a little out of breath, "Dongjiu, I didn't expect you to swim so well. You seem to be a professional."

Wen Dong didn't intend to talk about his past with He Zihuai, and replied politely and distantly: "You swim very well, too."

He Zihuai obviously wanted to say something more, but at this moment, the mobile phone hanging on Wen Dong's left arm rang.Ben Dong supported the edge of the pool with both hands and pulled his whole body out of the water, then sat on the edge of the pool, shook the water off his hands, and took out the phone from the waterproof bag.

Bentong still had droplets of water hanging on his upper body, shimmering under the bright white lights of the swimming pool, eye-catching and eye-catching.The strong and graceful muscle lines meandered undulatingly on his body, and He Zihuai couldn't take his eyes off for a while.

"Hey, is it over with you?" Wen Dongjiu's voice sounded happy and full of expectation, and He Zihuai frowned, as if he had guessed who the person on the other end of the phone was.

"Isn't that good...Well, I just swam twice and I'm not tired. Come on, okay, yes, it's the swimming pool, the one I told you about last time, have you forgotten?"

"There are lane lines here, and the water is a bit deeper. Well, okay, I'll wait for you."

He Zihuai had been listening to Wen Dong's pauses and openings. He felt that he was about to hang up the phone at this point, so he said in a loud voice: "Dong, let's compete again?"

Gong Chengcheng on the other end of the phone was about to pick up the line. Hearing such a sudden sentence, he suddenly became nervous: "Brother Wen, who is talking to you?"

In fact, Gong Cheng heard He Zihuai's voice very clearly. Even if he was far away, he could even guess who the speaker was, but Gong Chengcheng was puzzled. He had known He Zihuai for so many years. Love swimming?

Wen Dong glanced at He Zihuai unnaturally, and found that the other party was squinting his eyes and staring at him with interest. He looked away uncomfortably, and pretended to be calm and said: "Well, what happened to you in the locker room?" When He Zi is pregnant..."

Ben Dong originally wanted to report the truth and said "we swam twice together", but when he got to the point of speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate to say it, and he was afraid that it would make someone unhappy, so he held back.

But Wen Dong ignored a very important point, which is the place where he and He Zihuai met - the locker room, as he said just now.

Gong Cheng immediately exploded, like a lion whose spoils were stolen by a hyena, he squeezed the phone, grabbed the car keys and ran towards the underground garage with big strides.

"I'll go over now, Brother Wen, stay away from He Zihuai, it's best not to talk to him!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

Bentong felt a little helpless, but also wanted to laugh.But what to do?What else can I do with the boyfriend I choose, other than being used to coaxing and letting him go?

Ben Dong was taken aback by his own thoughts, boyfriend?Since these three words popped out of Gong Cheng's mouth last time, they are like a magic spell, firmly and constantly enshrined in Ben Dongjiu's head, and they can't be taken off or forgotten.

Maybe, it's time to talk to Gong Cheng about the boyfriend...

Just as Wen Dong was thinking, He Zihuai in the swimming lane next door suddenly turned over half of his body, touched his ankle with his hand, and said, "Why are you in a daze? Are you thinking so seriously?"

Ben Dong instinctively withdrew his legs, but because he dodged too quickly and hit the wall of the swimming pool, he frowned in pain.

"Are you okay?"

He Zihuai put his head in the water, and slid his body from under the lane line to the lane where Bentong was. Then he held Bentong's numb left leg with both hands, and put his left foot on it without hesitation. Massage on your chest, then upwards from your ankles, along your calves.

Ben Dong was sitting by the pool, He Zihuai was soaking in the pool, his feet were on his chest, and his hands were on his legs.Such a picture is really a bit ambiguous no matter how you look at it.

Even though Wen Dong's left leg was still numb and unconscious, he didn't want to continue to maintain this position with He Zihuai, so he tried his best to pull back his leg.

But He Zihuai firmly held Wen Dongjiu's calf, preventing him from pulling it back.

He even raised his head and said with a smile, "Dongjiu, your legs are numb. I'll just press it for you. Why are you hiding? Are you afraid of having physical contact with me? Or are you afraid that Gong Cheng will know?"