She slowly closed her eyes, vaguely audible the familiar voice above her.
"Hold your breath."
"You only have two paths, either you can overcome it or get used to it."
"That's life."
"It's not that no one has weaknesses.
When you find a weakness, you should not hide it, but overcome it. ” "This is not to make you a strong person without any shortcomings and weaknesses, but to let you protect yourself as much as possible when you are not accompanied by anyone."
This night, Bo Qichen said a lot of things, and Yan Yanqi listened silently.
Every time he was holding his breath to the limit, Bo Qichen would release the hand that was pressing on her waist, and then circle her waist and drag her out.
After taking a few breaths of fresh air, before she even had time to open her eyes, Bo Qichen would push her forward again, and then hold her waist, repeating the same action back and forth a dozen times In the end, Yan Yanqi sat in the water, tilting her head slightly, the sea water overflowed her neck, and as long as she lowered her head, her mouth would touch the sea water.
Sitting there, she was a little physically and mentally exhausted, too lazy to move.
Behind her, the waves crashed down on her back.
"Get up and go back to rest."
Glancing at her watch, Bo Qichen looked down at her with low eyes.
The hands in the water gradually clenched, Yan Yanqi took a deep breath, and stood up with his body propped up.
Because there was resistance underwater, and her physical strength was not much, Yan Yanqi staggered a little and followed Bo Qichen.
The water splashed and fell, and the waves hit, rolled up, and crashed against the sea.
All around, the only thing that is quiet is the sound of the sea rushing.
There wasn't a single figure, of course, except for the two figures who had just come ashore, one in front of the other.
"Tomorrow, the same time and place.
Go on. ” Bo Qichen's footsteps paused slightly, and he said while holding the coat on the side.
Yan 7: "I'm too lazy to speak.
Yan Yanqi closed his eyes, picked up the towel on the chair next to him and wiped his face, his chest rose and fell violently, a little tired. has been tossed so repeatedly that it is strange not to die.
Fortunately, her psychological quality is a little stronger.
Turning around, Bo Qichen looked at the young man who was still wiping his hair, and then handed over his coat, "Put it on."
Yan Yanqi raised his head in surprise, and his hand holding the towel was stunned.
Looking at the windbreaker jacket outside, she pursed her lips, and then shook her head and refused: "No need Seventh Master, I'm wet."
Just go straight in.
As she spoke, she glanced at the hotel not far away.
That's the Seventh Master's coat, or custom-made, so how can she wear it, if it is passed on, it will be too much.
Although her clothes are also custom-made by the Seven Great Mansions, they are obviously different from the Seven Great Heirs.
His brows furrowed slightly, Bo Qichen's footsteps did not move, and he leaned forward slightly from a distance of half a step, "There is a lot of nonsense."
As soon as the words fell, the familiar white trench coat also fell on Yan Yanqi's shoulder.
With a hint of residual warmth Looking at the figure that suddenly approached, the towel in Yan Yanqi's hand was almost not steady, and when he came back to his senses, there was a weight on his shoulder.
Looking at it again, Bo Qichen had already withdrawn his hand, glanced at her, turned around and walked towards the hotel.
Yan Yanqi raised her eyebrows, glanced down at the windbreaker on her body, shrugged, and raised her legs to keep up with Bo Qichen's footsteps
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