[popularity short story] the moonlight falls into sea blue

Moonlight falls into sea blue color text | Lili wine Sina Weibo | Lili wine Chapter 1 "Songwan, why didn't I find you so wild before?" Coach Sun was so angry that he went round and round in the narrow infirmary, tugging at his hair, which had few strands left. "the injury to your ear is so serious that you dare to dive without protective gear!" Songwan lay silent on his side on the hospital bed. Her ears seemed to be stuffed with cotton wool, and the sound could only be heard intermittently, and she would feel a swollen pain from time to time. The doctor methodically dried the purulent blood oozing from her ear with cotton balls, and then repeatedly cleaned the external ear canal and middle ear cavity with hydrogen peroxide. The pain from the wound in the ear made Songwan's scalp numb and could only cling to the back of the hand, so that two rows of clear blue and white tooth marks quickly appeared on the back of the hand. Seeing this, coach Sun shouted angrily: "forget swimming, why do you have to dive?" A sudden increase in stress may destroy your ears! " This time Songwan finally had a reaction. She hung her head and said vaguely, "Tan Zhuo wants to see it." The voice fell, the medical room fell silent, and the air solidified. Songwan twisted his finger into a twist and added in a low voice, "take it as a parting gift for him." Taking advantage of Songwan's distraction, the doctor quickly dripped the potion into her ear. The potion drew a cold line in the ear canal, and soon there was an unbearable bitterness in the mouth and nose. Songwan was painful and bitter, and he subconsciously wanted to hold his nose and was held down by the doctor's eyes and hands. At this time, you must not knead your nose at will. The pressure difference caused by kneading will make the perforation more serious. She could only breathe with her mouth wide open, trying to swallow the bitterness into her stomach. Coach Sun swore and pulled out his cell phone and shook his hands to call Tan Zhuo: "I shouldn't have let you know him!" Songwan struggled to stretch his arm to stop Coach Sun from dialing. Her head was sweating with pain and her voice trembled: "No, I'm afraid he's gone by this time." Coach Sun is still angry: "then call him back." Songwan naturally understood that this was an angry word, and only said faintly, "that's not necessary." This is the day when Tan Zhuo left for Beijing with the coach of the national team. A bigger pool and a wider field are waiting for him not far ahead. Coach Sun sighed and gently patted Songwan on the head: "giving up is also a kind of courage, Songwan, you are very brave." Whether it's swimming or Tan Zhuo. All the reasons are obvious, but Songwan still can not help but red eyes. Chapter 2 saw Tan Zhuo in Songwan, a special training base for the provincial swimming team. She was dressed in casual clothes and sat down on the edge of the deep water area. The slender calves are soaked in the water, and the thin shoulder blades are like a pair of convergent little wings. At that time, she was a talented swimmer known to everyone, but at a young age, she had already represented her country in a number of international competitions and won the ranking. However, in the recent youth group competition, Songwan announced his withdrawal without warning before the start of the final and quickly disappeared from view. The media scrambled to dig around for information to speculate on the reasons for Songwan's withdrawal, but she had quietly returned to the provincial team that originally sent her to the podium. After a few words with Songwan, Coach Sun gathered the players together to arrange the training tasks for the day. Songwan squinted at the past, the expression on his face could not tell whether it was envy or loss. When he came into contact with Tan Zhuo's inquisitive eyes, Songwan was stunned, and then pretended not to open his eyes calmly, but his hands were strung together nervously. Tan Zhuo smiled at the corners of his lips and pulled his wet forehead hair at will. I don't know what he was thinking. The team members took up their own tasks and lined up neatly at the starting point waiting to get into the water. It was only then that Coach Sun quietly pulled Tan Zhuo, who was standing at the end of the line, to one side. "Ah Zhuo," said coach Sun in a low voice and said mysteriously, "Songwan hasn't been back for a long time. In the past few days, you will be responsible for showing her the environment of the provincial team. " Tan Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at the thin girl who sat motionless by the pool. "Coach, how long will Songwan stay in the provincial team this time?" She is a member of the national team. Although she has just retired from the game and has a period of repair, it is impossible for her to stay in the provincial team all the time. Coach Sun was so secretive about it that he only patted Tan Zhuo on the shoulder and said earnestly, "the coach of the national team will be here soon." Now you just need to concentrate on preparing for the game, finish the task I gave you, and mind your own business. " Tan Zhuo naturally understands that Coach Sun is for his own good. The annual national election is about to begin, and the only thing he has to do is to practice and then practice. Because even if he can be regarded as some achievements, it is limited to his own province. There are countless excellent contestants all over the country, but there are only a few people who can be selected successfully. However, that man is Songwan. I'm afraid no one in the provincial team knows that Tan Zhuo's favorite swimmer is Songwan of the women's team, and it's not too much to say that she is his goddess. Tan Zhuo put on his swimming goggles and glanced through the dark lenses at Songwan, which seemed to be frozen from afar. After taking a deep breath, he dived into the water. Songwan looked blankly at the floating water. Three meters of deep water, the pool water shows a touch of green, can not see the bottom at a glance. In the small training venue, the coach's whistle mingled with the sound of swearing and the crisp sound of athletes breaking into the water, messy but full, filling her ears. At this time, a long silvery shadow swam towards her quickly, and even across the water shadow, you could see the broad, smooth lines of the shoulder and back and the long, straight legs. Songwan reacted very quickly, and at the moment when Tan Zhuo surfaced, he reflexively supported his hands and kicked him on the shoulder. She looks thin and small, as if she has no strength, but after all, she was born as a swimmer and her legs are not to be underestimated. Tan Zhuo was kicked a dull pain, coupled with no focus in the water, slid back a distance and hit the buoy line to finally stabilize the body. "is this a welcome gift?" Tan Zhuo wiped the water off his face and simply leaned against the buoy line and asked. Chapter 3 Songwan pursed his lips and raised his chin slightly. His dark eyes looked at Tan Zhuo, with some imperceptible redness on his cheeks. Tan Zhuo held the buoy line, tilted his head slightly toward Songwan, and stepped on the water from time to time to keep himself in place. "I'm sorry," Songwan slowly withdrew his leg and whispered.Apologize, "I thought it was a prank." Tan Zhuo looks lazy, with shallow smile lines and deep eyes, as if to pull people into it. He laughed and shook his head, splashing water on Songwan's face. The cold drops of water caused Songwan to shrink his neck, his black eyes blinked and blinked, and he looked extraordinarily lovely when he tried to resist discomfort. "Hello, this is Tan Zhuo." Tan Zhuo swam forward for a while and stopped near Songwan's legs. "you won't do it again this time, will you?" Songwan was embarrassed and frowned solemnly: "could you say it again, please?" I didn't hear you clearly. " Tan Zhuo shrugged his shoulders, moved forward, and put his hands on the walls of the pool on both sides of Songwan. Swimmers generally have long arms, so the distance between them is not too close. But Songwan had never been so close to anyone, and subconsciously wanted to lift his legs, and Tan Zhuo quickly grabbed his ankles. He raised his eyebrow and looked innocent: "I came near so that you could hear me clearly." "you can hear me now." Songwan was so angry that he rubbed his hot cheek and said, "I am Songwan." With that, she rubbed her ankles, jumped back and left the pool. Tan Zhuo lay on the edge of the pool and looked up at her: "Coach Sun told me to show you the environment of our training base." Where do you want to go? " Where are we going? A trace of confusion flashed across Songwan's face, and his hand hanging on his side scratched his nails unconsciously: "I, I don't know." She first came into contact with the pool at the age of seven and spent almost a decade in the pool, either training or competing. The world outside the pool is new to Chung Wan. Sometimes she will think that she is actually a fish, and when the water in the pond covers her body, it is peaceful and stable. Tan Zhuo's problem reminded Songwan that she had gone ashore. Seeing Songwan blankly unresponsive, Tan Zhuo sighed imperceptibly. He propped up the edge of the pool and jumped ashore at random. The pool water slipped down from the body, and the sharp and good-looking lines caught people's eye. "come on, I'll buy you something to eat," Tan Zhuo went to Songwan and snapped his fingers. "how about ice cream? It's cool to eat ice in winter. " Songwan did not answer, but grabbed Tan Zhuo's arm and pushed him to the wall, in a tough tone: "clear the water first." Tan Zhuo was stupefied for a moment, then smiled disapprovingly: "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Who knows Songwan stubbornly stood in place, blocking Tan Zhuo: "No." Tan Zhuo had no choice but to hold the wall with one hand and put the other hand next to his ear, jumping hard on one foot to make sure there was no stagnant water in the ear canal. "all right, it's really all right." Tan Zhuo handed the palm of his hand to Songwan and said, "there is no water in it." Songwan got out of the way and followed Tan Zhuo silently. "Songwan," Tan Zhuo scratched his hair and spoke tentatively, "when will you return to the team?" Although he tried to show that he didn't care much, he was betrayed by the look of perturbed expectation. Songwan paused for a while before saying, "I don't know." Tan Zhuo smiled and jumped up to pick the only large piece of sycamore leaves from the branch and gave it to Songwan. The good-looking waistcoat line loomed under the sportswear. It was time for training, and there were only Songwan and Tan Zhuo on the empty path, so quiet that they could hear the wind sweeping the fallen leaves and the sun brushing the clouds. Tan Zhuo turned around and walked backwards facing Songwan: "I've always wanted to swim with you for a long time." Chapter 4 Tan Zhuo smiles beautifully, his eye sockets are deep, but his eyes are bent, like the moon gradually hiding behind the clouds at six o'clock in the morning, and his thick eyelashes are like a small brush. Songwan raised his head and bumped into Tan Zhuo's line of sight impartially. Her eyes twinkled and she was about to say, "er, men and women compete together?" This may be a bit difficult. " Tan Zhuo was amused by the straight brain circuit of Songwan and couldn't stop laughing, and his hearty laughter was rendered contagious by the sun. Songwan carefully peeked at Tan Zhuo with afterlight, grabbed the tail of his hair uncomfortably, and his heart beat faster and faster. Tan Zhuo leaned over, naturally caught her by the shoulder and trotted all the way to the only small supermarket in the base. He was so used to getting along with boys in the provincial team that he didn't think there was anything wrong with such a move, and even leaned gently against Songwan. Songwan has short hair with a hairy tail that itches on the arm. Tan Zhuo could not help it and rubbed the top of her hair. Songwan shrank his neck, his cheeks flushed. At first, he remembered to separate Tan Zhuo with his arms, but soon forgot that he was out of sight. Because of running fast, a thick layer of sweat oozed from the forehead and the tip of the nose. "what kind of ice cream do you like?" Tan Zhuo opened the freezer and the air conditioner pounced on Songwan's face, cool and refreshing, with the touch of water. All kinds of ice cream fill the freezer, and the colorful packaging almost shakes the eyes of Huasong Bay. She hasn't had ice cream for a long time. To be exact, any food that contains a lot of artificial sugars belongs to the fasting range. The base will never be considerate enough to provide snacks for athletes like them. Songwan licked his lips, and the taste buds gradually woke up: "which flavor is the sweetest?" Tan Zhuo sighed and picked out an old popsicle from the freezer and handed it to Songwan: "this kind of sweetness of the universe is invincible and explosive." "good," Songwan asked solemnly, "can I have two?" Tan Zhuo directly picked up another one and put it in Songwan's hand: "if you are not afraid of the cold, eat as much as you want." Tan Zhuo paid and walked aimlessly in the base with Songwan. Although it is only a training base, the area is not too large, but the surrounding scenery is very good, the ups and downs of the mountain cage in the light fog. After the beginning of winter, red, yellow and brown leaves lay layer by layer under their feet, as bright as an oil painting. Songwan took turns licking an old popsicle in one hand, grinning sweetly by the mellow taste of sugar, but enjoying it, revealing the cat's expression of enjoyment when basking in the sun. The sweetness is really pleasant, and the formality and uneasiness of the initial meeting have completely disappeared. Tan Zhuo found that after Songwan relaxed, he walked a little bit bouncing, his hair swaying up and down, very lively, like a child. Probably this is the greatest advantage of being an athlete from an early age. After a long period of closed training, innocence and childishness are preserved to the maximum extent, and the cheapest old popsicles can be eaten with special satisfaction. "in fact, Coach Sun mentioned you," Songwan said vaguely with ice.He said, "he said you were the most likely to be chosen this year." Tan Zhuo nodded. He didn't mean to hide it in the first place. Speaking on the basis of skill and strength in the arena, survival of the fittest has always been the only rule. This is not only the cruelty of the game, but also its kindness. "well," Tan Zhuo hid his nervousness by eating ice, "what do you think of me? From a professional point of view. " "well, then I can tell the truth?" Chapter 5 "you have no advantage in stature," Songwan pointed at Tan Zhuo's arm and Nu Nu's mouth. "in life, height and long legs are really good-looking, but the most important thing in swimming is arm stretching, especially butterfly stroke." What Songwan doesn't say is that too long legs may even become an insurmountable burden in competitive swimming. The voice fell and there was an unbearable silence. Tan Zhuo half bowed his head, could not see his expression clearly, and only turned his popsicle back and forth. The pride of an 18-or 19-year-old is solid and fragile. On the one hand, he firmly believes that he is invincible and unstoppable, on the other hand, he is infinitely afraid of any doubt. Songwan rarely thought that he should not be so direct, so he had to stumble and add: "there may be many injustices in this world, and talent is one of them, but the hard work will not betray us either." A very simple and simple sentence is also the truth of Songwan. That's what she's been saying to this day. No, it was the moment when the withdrawal was announced. Tan Zhuo, who didn't know what to think of, smiled low at the corner of his mouth and kicked a pebble away from his shoe. "it's so annoying." Songwan grunts. After eating the popsicle, she was irritated for no reason and blamed the problem on the old popsicle juice with sticky fingers. Tan Zhuo looked at Songwan quietly, with something meaningful in his eyes. "I'm not unhappy because of what you said." He wrapped the handkerchief paper around Songwan's fingers and gently wiped it. "and remember not to throw away the wrapping paper next time." Tan Zhuo was much taller than Songwan. Now he bowed his head and bent over. Songwan could clearly see his hard black hair and the whirling on the top of his head. She squeezed the other hand hanging from her side and said earnestly, "you can do it." At least on the playground, the way of heaven for hard work is absolutely applicable. " Tan Zhuo looked sideways toward Songwan. She pursed her lips and frowned slightly. She looked a little uncomfortable, probably unaccustomed to talking about chicken soup like this. He suddenly remembered the little girl he saw by the pool when he first learned to swim: "when I was 12 years old, I was taught that talent is not so important and that hard work is the way to survive." Hard work is a more important ability than talent. " Songwan felt that he was really familiar with this remark, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he had no impression of it at all in his mind. Unconsciously, the two went to the punch-in room of the base. Tan Zhuo led Songwan into and skillfully operated the machine: "I'll help you enter your fingerprints." Who knows Songwan shook his head and put his hand behind him: "forget it, it's not necessary." "are you going to return to the team soon?" Asked Tan Zhuo. There was a faint loss in Songwan's eyes: "No." "then come here and be obedient," Tan Zhuo grabbed Songwan's collar and raised her in front of the machine. "after typing, it will be more convenient to swim in the museum." Songwan's lips moved, kneading the earlobe repeatedly, and some words were not uttered after all. Tan Zhuo pulled over Songwan's mobile phone and pressed the sensor, and the word "unrecognizable" quickly appeared on the screen. Songwan curled his lips and said, "I told you, it's useless." Tan Zhuo tightened his brow and pulled out his cell phone to dial the maintenance number. Songwan stopped him and spread his palm to block the phone screen. A pair of white and tender hands, slender fingers, palms are pink and tender color. However, there are no fingerprints on it. This is a common fault of swimmers, constantly holding water, pushing water to smooth the lines on their hands. Tan Zhuo's thumb gently stroked the smooth palm of Songwan, as if touching some fragile porcelain. There was a lump in his throat and he was speechless for a long time. Songwan thought Tan Zhuo was afraid, and she was not good at comforting others, so she had to hug Tan Zhuo like a coach. But this is different from the hugging coach, Songwan heard his heart beating faster and faster, blood singing to the top of his head. "it doesn't matter, the process of realizing the dream itself is to overcome misfortune, pain and frustration are essential." She forced herself to be calm and patted Tan Zhuo on the back. "No one succeeds casually." Tan Zhuo felt in a trance that he realized something. He grabbed Songwan's shoulder and asked in a hoarse voice, "so, are you going to give up?" Songwan's nose is sore, don't open your eyes, but the words will automatically turn into a "no" when it comes to your mouth. Of course she doesn't want to give up, but sometimes there's nothing she can do. Chapter 6 Tan Cheuk-shin invites you to go to the amusement park with Songwan during the one-day departure time. This is the first time that Songwan went to the amusement park. He looked around like a curious baby and wanted to touch everything. Because it happens to be the weekend, there are cartoon characters parading in the amusement park, handing out some good-looking candies and cookies at random. Songwan hooked Tan Zhuo's arm and squeezed hard to the front row and opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Wow!" Colorful lights and orange pumpkin carriages resound through the classic theme song of the amusement park, with cartoon characters walking hand in hand in front of them. This is a real fairy tale world, as colorful as a dream. "do you want to take a picture?" Tan Zhuohuang shook the camera in his hand, and he had noticed that Songwan was peeking at the giant dolls who were taking pictures with children from time to time. Songwan bit his lower lip and smiled, and two small flesh nests loomed on his cheek. He asked, "is that all right?" in fact, he had already run to the doll in front of him and reached out to hold his round body. Tan Zhuo focused his camera on Songwan. She was a little nervous, smiled stiffly, raised her right hand and compared a silly V-word. After staying in the provincial team for a period of time, Songwan's hair grew a little longer and was swayed back and forth by the wind. Tan Zhuo shook his hands and pressed the shutter and silently endured the impulse of itching in his heart. He even began to hope that the national election would begin soon so that he could join the national team early and stand on the same starting line as Songwan. When passing the merry-go-round, the footsteps of Songwan stopped. She scratched herself on the guardrail, tilting her head and watching the Trojans spin around. "when I first joined the team, I swore every day that if I had a holiday, I would go to the amusement park and ride the merry-go-round." Songwan's eyes are full of envy, "but the new players do not have a holiday." Finally, I was old enough to ask for leave, but I didn't want to.Left the base. " Dream is such a thing, knowing that the future is bumpy, boring, boring, but there is no turning back until it is completely defeated. Tan Zhuo stood beside Songwan, her generous figure just enough to cover her: "do you want to play?" Now you can play as much as you like. " Tan Zhuo's eyes look particularly good in the warm yellow light of the merry-go-round, and the eye pupils are deep and attractive dark blue. Songwan's heart was pounding and stumbled and said, "Sister said, you can't play with the merry-go-round, you have to play with your boyfriend." Indeed, the two stood by and watched the merry-go-round turn so many times, and all the people on the merry-go-round were couples, some kissing, some hugging, and the air was filled with sweet breath. Tan Zhuo smiled and said solemnly, "I can play with you." Songwan stared at Tan Zhuo, who was close at hand, and asked half jokingly and half seriously, "Tan Zhuo, do you want to be my boyfriend?" however, without waiting for Songwan to finish, her ears suddenly swelled as if the tympanic membrane was about to squeeze out the external auditory meatus. Even the temples are jumping. Tan Zhuo seemed to be talking, but Songwan had already started tinnitus. He could only see Tan Zhuo's lips moving, but could not hear what he was saying at all. "I'm sorry," Songwan said with difficulty, covering his ears. "Let's go, the music here is too loud." With that, Songwan first turned his head and rushed into the crowd, so fast that Tan Zhuo didn't have time to put away half of his confession. Chapter 7 staggered to the national selection, and the national team coach in charge of the assessment arrived at the provincial team a day ahead of schedule. The coaches who came here were all former coaches of Songwan and specially brought gifts to her. As soon as Songwan opened the package, he looked embarrassed: "Coach, I haven't been serious about going to school since I was ten years old, let alone taking an exam." I'm afraid I can't even write a few words now. " "Bear boy," the coach slapped Songwan on the waist and said nonnegotiably, "I have already paid the registration fee for you. Let's see if you dare to take the exam." "you are really my own coach." Songwan frowned and added carefully, "by the way, what do you think of Tan Zhuo?" The coach also mysteriously leaned close to Songwan's ear: "good, it's almost certain that it's him." With that, the coach was called away. This time she came specially to select new people, so she didn't have much time to allocate to Songwan. In the middle of the night, Songwan was so painful that he could not sleep well, was reluctant to take painkillers, and could not even be hypnotized by reading, so he simply changed his clothes and came to the swimming pool. Unexpectedly, Tan Zhuo was also there. In order to facilitate the members of the provincial team to practice at any time, the swimming pool is open all night, as long as fingerprints can be identified to enter the museum. When Songwan was walking around the pool, Tan Zhuo drilled out of the water without warning, and the water droplets splashed everywhere. "asshole." Songwan sloughed his mouth. She crouched on the edge of the pool, flopping her legs and kicking water at Tan Zhuo. "are you in the water?" Tan Zhuo held out his hand to Songwan and said, "Why don't you join us for a swim?" I've always wanted to swim with you. " Songwan's smile froze and took a step back quietly. Tan Zhuo seems to have expected such a result for a long time. He only withdrew his hand silently, stepped on the wall of the pool and began to swim back and forth. His standard of action is like a well-made arrow breaking through the water. The pool overflowed with strong arms and broad shoulders, and almost became one with him. Songwan looked at his figure in an instant, and the loss at the bottom of his heart was like a sponge stained with water. When Tan Zhuo swam back and forth and surfaced for air, Songwan suddenly pressed his shoulder and said, "I'll show you." Without waiting for Tan Zhuo to answer, Songwan leapt into the water. Her movements are light and slender. Slash is fast, regular and restrained. When she touches the wall, she swims gracefully like a butterfly in a pool. Her arms are wings. The clear water is the garden. Standing by the pool, Tan Zhuo could only hear his heart beating out of control. Songwan surfaced and wiped the water off her face. The clear moonlight made her look pale and unhealthy. Tan Zhuo couldn't help it any longer and said in a trembling voice, "Songwan, I like you. Do you want to be together?" His expression was shy and proud, and he seemed certain that Songwan would not refuse. Songwan held his breath and tried to concentrate so that he could barely tell what Tan Zhuo was saying from the pain. However, her expression was so cold that she could not see anything different: "but I don't like you." Tan Zhuo clenched his hands on his side and frowned tightly. "Tan Zhuo, I will not go back to the national team, and your playing field should not be confined here. Come on, good luck with your selection tomorrow. " Songwan spoke as if he were being chased by something. As the voice fell, she quickly turned away and quietly wiped away the purulent blood oozing from her ears. Chapter 8 Songwan presses the pause button, and the video picture freezes to draw water in Tan Zhuo's leg. The new players hurriedly leaned forward to observe the details of the action, hoping to carve the picture permanently in their minds. "the precise control of muscles is a necessary skill in butterfly swimming. It is necessary to hold, push and draw water in one fell swoop." In just a few months, Songwan has been able to stand in front of the podium and utter these professional terms without gasping for breath. "praise the teaching assistant," the door of the video room was knocked, and Tan Zhuo leaned against the door frame. "it's almost time for class to be over. let's go and eat popsicles." He had just come out of the pool, his hair was still dripping, he was wet all over, and his muscles were sharper and better-looking. Songwan was a little dazed and felt that nothing was real. That day, Tan Zhuo lived up to expectations and successfully qualified to join the national team, and the next day he went to the capital with the coach. On the other hand, Songwan was scolded by Coach Sun in the hospital. The doctor said, I'm afraid she won't be able to go into the water for a long time. A few months later, Tan Zhuo came back with a report card signed "Songwan" and a brand-new work permit. It turned out that the book given to Songwan by the coach that day was the teaching material for the swimming assistant. If he passed the exam, he could still stay on the team even if he could not swim. Songwan held his work permit and his eyes turned red. She just wanted to fight for herself for the last time, but she really succeeded. Tan Zhuo kept a cold face and said in a gruff voice, "is this the only work permit in your eyes?" Songwan looked up and looked at him timidly and expectantly. After only a few months, Tan Zhuo seems to be taller and his lines are getting stronger. He stood backlitBathed in a very unreal halo. Songwan held out a hand to him and murmured, "I miss you so much." Tan Zhuo did not answer, grabbed Songwan by the wrist and fished the person into his arms. It was only when he entered the national team that he knew that Songwan was so badly injured that if he swam on, he might lose his hearing in both ears. But even so, Songwan swam specially for him that night. Everything is clear. "six years ago, also here, there was a little boy who had just joined the provincial team and couldn't learn anything. He couldn't swim well no matter how he swam. He found your practice video from the studio and watched it over and over again. " Tan Zhuo took a deep breath. Songwan winked and looked innocent: "is that you?" Tan Zhuo nodded: "it's me." He didn't start swimming until he was 12 years old, and it took him a long time to learn the simplest movements before he could barely meet the standard, so he was scolded by the coach every day, and overtime training was even more common, so he could only hide by the pool at night and shed tears. That day, Xiao Songwan went back to the swimming pool to get something, followed the sound of crying and went to Xiao Tan Zhuo and asked him what was wrong. Little Tan Zhuo cried and trembled: "I can't practice well." Xiao Songwan meditated for a while, then patted little Tan Zhuo on the shoulder and said, "Don't cry, hard work is a more important ability than talent." The voice is immature, but the words are extremely mature. That night, Songwan squatted by the pool and practiced with Tan Zhuo for a long time, correcting his movements from time to time. Before long, Songwan was successfully selected for the national team. Tan Zhuo red eyes hiding at the end of the line, seriously vowed to learn to swim well, to find Songwan. Some people are ambitious, want to conquer the world, want to explore the universe, some people dream simple, just want to go to someone side, accompany her to see the same scenery. There is no distinction between high and low, but the only difference lies in which destination you want to go to. Tan Zhuo looked intently at Songwan, and this was his end. "you, you like me?" This time, Songwan was finally able to say this sentence smoothly. Tan Zhuo should be clean and clean. Now he can finally hold Songwan firmly in his arms.

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