Genius Girlfriend

Jiang Yubai held the glass, took a sip of orange juice silently, and then asked, "Which kind of swimsuit do you mean?"

Jiang Yubai is a rigorous person. He knows that there are several categories of swimwear, such as the "shark skin swimsuit" that was once in the Olympic swimming competition, and the "diving swimsuit" that wrapped the whole body tightly. He tried his best to maintain a decent appearance, unable to hold Lin Zhixia's fluttering sentence: "The most common style, a pair of shorts."

She raised her palm and pressed it close to her waist: "From here..." She moved her fingers down and stopped on her leg: "It ends here."

Her skin is like white and delicate suet jade, and her nails are like soft, pink pearls. She gently grasped the folds of the skirt, unscrupulously depicting the fantasy picture.

She said: "When you swim in the pool, your swimsuit will get wet..."

At this point, she said, Jiang Yubai asked: "When are you free, let's go swimming together?"

Lin Zhixia said honestly: "I have never learned to swim."

Jiang Yubai is more enthusiastic than the gym staff: "Do you want to learn? I will teach you."

Lin Zhixia did not immediately promise him. She asked very seriously: "Have you ever taken a coaching certificate?"

of course not.

He made a mistake.

Jiang Yubai intends to get a "swimming coach certificate" as soon as possible. After he finishes the examination, he will be able to coach Lin Zhixia one-on-one--this desire comes urgently and strongly. But his tone of voice is still serious: "I will do your research first, and then be your coach. Swimming is an important survival skill, you can exercise..."

Lin Zhixia smiled: "Are you going to do the research for me?"

Jiang Yubai argued: "With more skills, don't overwhelm you."

Lin Zhixia laughed "hahahaha". She took his left hand, smoothed his palm, and let his palm touch her cheek.

Jiang Yubai couldn't restrain the joyful feeling in his heart. But his movement to touch her was still jerky, slow, and slow, as if he was searching for a rare and precious treasure. He and Lin Zhixia have known each other for many years and gradually developed a belief-"He can't make her feel scared, let alone bring her a negative influence."

Lin Zhixia held his right hand again and said softly: "I know you are the best to me."

This sentence almost melted his heart.

He fumbled her cheek to the back of her neck, leaned over and kissed her forehead. She smiled sweeter and poured into his arms, only feeling that his embrace was warm and reliable, her body and mind were extremely relaxed, and she secretly rejoiced that the tenderness of this moment could be permanently retained in her memory.

So she said sincerely: "I really like you."

In front of Jiang Yubai, Lin Zhixia is accustomed to expressing her opinions directly. No matter what you say, it is safe-this is a fact that she has repeatedly verified.

She turned her ears to his chest, eavesdropping on his heartbeat curiously.

He guessed her intention and asked: "Can you hear me clearly?"

Lin Zhixia counted it one by one: "Boom, boom, boom... the heartbeat is getting faster and faster."

Jiang Yubai seemed to be peeping through her secrets. He felt that he was full of blood and energy, and he couldn't find a catharsis. He couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the blank ceiling, not even leaving Lin Zhixia a trace of his sight.

Lin Zhixia was already in his arms, and when he stared at her, he didn't know what he would do.

Lin Zhixia asked him, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Yubai tried to conceal: "Nothing."

She questioned: "Really?"

He revealed: "I'm thinking about... a mess."

He almost said "My thoughts are very unclean". In order to maintain his image in Lin Zhixia's mind, he did not dare to say it directly, and could only cover it up with the word "messy".

Lin Zhixia stood up from her seat and walked to the side of the single bed. She grabbed a strawberry pillow and suggested responsibly: "I'll teach you the steps of meditation. Last night, through meditation, I sorted out the mess of thoughts in my head..."

Obviously, Lin Zhixia misunderstood Jiang Yubai's meaning.

Jiang Yubai will be wrong. He followed Lin Zhixia's advice, took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on her bed, and closed his eyes with her. She slowed down her tone and said: "Meditation can adjust your mood and reduce your stress. The first step is to free your brain and adjust your breathing..."

Jiang Yubai said, "I can't empty my brain."

"Why?" Lin Zhixia opened her eyes.

She turned her head and looked at him.

He looked at her silently.

Lin Zhixia felt a sense of danger for no reason, and stepped back an inch, but her momentum was very tough: "I am Teacher Lin now. If you don't tell your problem, how can the teacher help you solve it?"

Jiang Yubai gently pushed away the quilt behind him, and the little penguin stuffed toy rolled to the corner of the bed. He approached Lin Zhixia and whispered a whisper in her ear, her face flushed suddenly. She knelt on the bed and didn't know where to put her hands. He asked her, "Can you?"

He reiterated his request again: "Can I kiss you?"

Lin Zhixia probably had a hunch. The "kiss" that Jiang Yubai said was not a one-to-two second, but the kind of long-term, intense, hard-to-separate entanglement commonly seen in TV dramas. Before she was mentally prepared, Jiang Yubai muttered to herself again: "Forget it. If I make you uncomfortable, you can't forget..."

Jiang Yubai didn't finish a sentence, Lin Zhixia picked up his collar: "Don't rush to the conclusion, let me feel it first."

Just as on the day they had first intimate contact, Jiang Yubai kissed the corner of her lips. He did not hold her waist and back. He originally wanted to make it easy for her to get out at any time, but she softened and gradually On the bed, the black hair spread out randomly, making the sheets and pillows whiter.

Jiang Yubai bent his elbow with his left arm, propped on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips. The best rose water is not as good as one ten thousandth of this wonderful taste. All the previous tossing and turning, fantasy and patience, At this moment got a brief relief.

Lin Zhixia was a little breathless at first, but fortunately, she was very good at adjusting her state. Soon, she found the knack for kissing. She held Jiang Yubai’s shoulders, clenched his clothes inadvertently, and scratched out creases. She was immersed in the unprecedented sensory shock, and she did not forget to express honestly: "I feel very comfortable and want to kiss you."

Her fingertips pressed his lips, he took her hand along the way, and kissed the back of her hand again.

A light red appeared on Lin Zhixia's cheeks.

She was a little shy, turned over and lay on her side to the other side, Jiang Yubai lying behind her. The single bed in the dormitory was small in size. She caught his hand indiscriminately and pressed it on her waist. He hugged her tighter and called her: "Xia Xia."

Lin Zhixia did not agree.

Jiang Yubai persisted: "Xia Xia."

Lin Zhixia turned over and faced him: "I am here."

He looked at her and smiled.