After the graduation trip, everyone went back to their homes.

Huang Yingying was worried for several days, and then told Mu Luo the doubts in her heart: "Brother, you say...... Does artificial respiration count as kissing? ”

Mu Luo was holding his mobile phone and preparing to send a text message to Ling Xingyu, when he heard what she said, his tone suddenly sank: "Who gave you artificial respiration?" ”

Huang Yingying nestled on the sofa beside her, lowered her eyes and whispered, "Lu ...... Lu Qianche. ”

Mu Luo put down his phone and stood up: "I'll go find him to have a good 'chat'!" ”

actually kissed his sister with artificial respiration! Or are they not brothers anymore?

Obviously, the person he likes is Chu Qianqian, and he dares to provoke his sister.

Huang Yingying hurriedly grabbed him: "Count...... Forget it, he's here to save me. ”

And she doesn't seem to hate him for giving her artificial respiration.

In other words, if someone had to give her artificial respiration, she felt that he was an acceptable person for her.

Mu Luo calmed down and thought about it, and felt that this was also the case.

Lu Qianche just wanted to save people, although he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still endured it.

Huang Yingying reminded in a low voice: "Brother, you haven't answered my question just now, is artificial respiration considered a kiss?" Am I going to be responsible for him? ”

Mu Luo thought of the question she asked before, her eyes darkened, and she said, "No...... bar. ”

When Huang Yingying heard this answer, she was a little disappointed: "Oh, it doesn't count." ”

Mu Luo thought about it again, and suddenly his eyes lit up again, and he changed the topic and said, "Do you want to learn to swim?" ”

Huang Yingying's mood turned from doubt to loss: "Why do you suddenly ask this." ”

Mu Luo lightly hooked her lips and rubbed her hair: "I'm afraid that if you accidentally fall into the water next time, no one will save you." ”

Huang Yingying snorted very movingly: "Brother, or do you care about me, then you teach me?" ”

Mu Luo shook his head: "I don't swim well, I know that there is a person who swims well, I let her teach you." ”

Huang Yingying immediately asked, "Who?" ”

Mu Luo's thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out three words: "Ling Xingyu." ”

Huang Yingying couldn't help but complain: "I think you want to see her yourself." ”

She thought just now that her brother was caring about herself, but it seemed that she was thinking too much.

Mu Luo didn't answer her words, but picked up his mobile phone and continued to text Ling Xingyu: [Are you free? Yingying wants to learn to swim, can you teach her? 】

He wanted to ask her out every day, and the reasons ranged from eating, shopping, climbing, visiting the park, to pressing the road.

Now that she can teach Huang Yingying to swim every day, then he can see her every day — and she still wears a swimsuit.

Just as he was thinking so, Ling Xingyu's text message came in: [You, who are brothers, can't you teach her? 】

Mu Luo immediately replied: [I don't know how to swim, why don't you teach me by the way, I'm here anyway.] 】

Ling Xingyu: [Okay. 】

She always thought that Mu Luo, the type who looked very athletic, couldn't be able to swim.

…………

There was a swimming pool in the courtyard of Mu Luo's house, although it was not particularly large, but it was enough for the three of them to swim.

The moment Ling Xingyu came out, she was wearing a swimsuit inside, and a sunscreen suit was wrapped firmly outside, which was the one that Mu Luo forced her to put on the beach last time.

Mu Luo was looking forward to it, but it could be seen that she was wrapped so tightly, and her eyes couldn't help but darken: "How do you swim in this sunscreen clothing?" Let's take it off. ”

Ling Xingyu looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze: "When you went to the Sand Sculpture Festival a few days ago, you didn't say that. Obviously, you forced me to wear it, and said that if I don't wear it, I will get a tan, anyway, this sunscreen clothing is very light, and it doesn't matter if I go into the water. ”

Oh, man, it's fickle.