Early this morning, Yin Feng got up, had a rich and nutritious breakfast, then walked along the yard of his home, did some warm-up, and finally changed into a full set of swimming caps, swim trunks and goggles from top global brands.

The home has a swimming pool just behind the villa. Usually a few of them use it, but today Yin is unprecedentedly going to use it, and no one is allowed to come and watch, except for the graffiti that teaches him to swim, and Xiaoyan who is on the side just in case. Of course, today we put constant temperature water.

Although graffiti can't understand it, with a strong man like him, and the depth of the pool is only 1.8 meters, Yin meets this 185 man, just in case.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the locker room, Yin Feng looked at himself in the mirror, most of the year had passed, and he seemed to have sunburned a little, although it was said that he did not maintain fitness, his figure looked stronger and stronger. His mind flashed the brave appearance of the woman rushing to the forefront of the crime scene, with a cold expression, put on a bath towel, and walked to the outdoor pool.

Learning to swim today is not a spur of the moment. Ever since he knew about his grievances with Luo Yu, especially after being put in the water by his minions and dying, Yin Feng had a strong anger in his heart. Although he was in the police station, under the noses of the police, Luo Yu was brought back, and Yin Feng was still uneasy. So after giving up swimming for more than ten years, I had the motivation to learn again.

The dark organization staring at him is not far away, there are countless scum like Luo Yu, if he is humiliated by someone in the water again, and needs a woman to sacrifice herself to save and protect, then he can simply shoot directly at the head.

It is rare to find a little sun today, and the water surface is sparkling and very clear. Xiao Yan was carrying a red lifebuoy, sitting on a bench on the shore, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and smiling at him. The graffiti had already taken off the bath towel, revealing a strong and thick tendon meat. Seeing him come out, he smiled at him, then turned his head and jumped into the water. He was so rough and fierce, but he was extremely flexible when swimming, and he swam to the opposite side of the pool. One turned around and swam back again.

Xiaoyan applauded.

Yin Feng's face stinked even more.

Graffiti lay on the edge of the pool, looked up and smiled: "Teacher Yin, come down." "Seriously, he doesn't really want to do this job at all. He has never seen anyone as afraid of water as Yin Feng, who is obviously wise and alert on the 6th ground, and his skills are also good. As soon as you get in the water, it's like a big that has been strangled by the throat, and it will only bounce and struggle, so clumsy that you will be speechless.

Then, the two looked at their family's usually noble and gloomy teacher Yin, took off his bathrobe, revealing a beautiful figure comparable to that of a male model, and then walked into the water step by step along the poolside steps built for him.

Graffiti himself was born as a wild swimmer, but he swam well. Start teaching with talent.

"Teacher Yin, hold the edge of the pool with your hands and learn your legs first. Like me, kicking your legs, retracting your legs, and kicking your legs again, it's very simple. ”

Yin Feng grabbed the edge of the pool with both hands, nodded lightly, and then buried his head in the water, and began to kick his legs according to the graffiti demonstration.

Boundless water, at this moment, poured in from all directions. The world suddenly fell silent, and you couldn't hear the ground anymore. Through the swimming goggles, Yin Feng saw a swaying blue. He was trying to push his legs, but he still felt as if his body was sinking. Then he could clearly feel that his body was tense, every inch of bone, every muscle, was tense like a stone, and he was gradually losing feeling.

No one knows why he is so afraid of water. He won't tell anyone either.

When you enter the water, when the liquid that has no gaps or any sound comes from all directions, it is like you have entered a confined space, and it is a secret room that you simply cannot resist. You start to become unable to breathe, and then your body loses sensation, and you feel very uncomfortable, and you feel extremely depressed, as if something that you have always wanted to get rid of but can't get rid of is wrapping around you, suppressing you......

Yin Feng's movements suddenly lost his balance, and he began to choke on water. Tuya was quick and hugged him, but Yin Feng still poured a big mouthful of water, and he was so uncomfortable that he died. His face finally came out of the water, gasping for air, and the graffiti was startled and dragged him up the steps.

He waved his hand to signal that it was okay and said, "Come on." ”

Graffiti froze for a moment as he gripped the edge of the pool and buried his head down.

Once, again, again.

He choked on the water and lost his balance, and graffiti grabbed him. Then he continued with a pale face, and there was even a grim smile on his lips. It's like self-torture, and it's like refusing to admit defeat. But it is true that after suffering such a crime, he can float on the surface longer and longer, and even occasionally raise his head to breathe.

"Teacher Yin, you have made great progress." Graffiti said from the bottom of his heart. Although his learning progress may be slower than that of a child, he is too low and weak, and the graffiti is really admired. Xiao Yan on the shore was also impressed, watched very quietly, applauded, and said some words of encouragement.

Again, Yin Feng sank to the surface of the water, and the sluggish feeling came from all around. He felt the tension and weakness of his limbs, but also felt his own strong confrontation. He curled his lips and smiled in the water, this weakness, this weakness that had been brought to death by others, had to be erased from his body.

Choked on water again, and choked on a big mouthful, his throat, nose, and ears hurt terribly, Yin Feng was just about to grab Tuya's arm and end this cultivation, when suddenly the familiar picture, the shaking water, the bleak waves, and the feeling of the nose, ears and throat filled with water, all gushed out.

They came in an instant.

Yin Feng saw the very deep night, the dormant mountains. When he saw that the water shook violently, and he was grabbed by the head, pressed in, choked on a large gulp of water, and was on the verge of suffocation, he brought it up again. He could hear himself breathing like an embarrassed and humble fish, and he could even feel the great panic and helplessness in his heart at that time, and then once again, he saw the cruel surface of the water approaching.

Then he saw the woman.

She was squatting not far away, and someone hit her on the back with a stick, but she didn't say a word, and her eyes were full of tears.

Yin Feng suddenly didn't want to see those eyes anymore, seeing her frightened gaze at the moment, and he didn't want her to see such a weak and useless self.

He saw himself turn his head away, his face as if he were dead.

……

It was easy for the woman to look at a gap in the enemy, and instantly put down a few people and pounced on him. He even remembered the smell of her bosom that day, wet, full of streams, very unpleasant, and very cold. But he also felt the feeling of being hugged tightly by her at that time, the faint starlight was overhead, and it seemed that there were only the two of them left in the world.