063 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 62

Zhongyi VS Doubao (Extra 1)

A membership-based swimming club in City A.

As soon as Gu Xiyuan stepped forward, a man in a suit who looked like a manager came up to him.

Holding the swimming bag that had been prepared for him in his hand, he bent down and said, “Master Gu, Mr. Zhong has been here long ago.”

Gu Xiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and narrowed his narrow fox eyes into a thin slit. He took the swimming bag and said, “Take me there.”

The man responded and raised his right hand to guide him.

The outdoor open-air swimming pool has a standard length of 50 meters and 50 meters. The man in the water swims very fast. His long hands and feet work closely together. Every stroke of the water can be performed to perfection.

His broad back surfaced for only a short time, and the flying wings on his back kept rising and falling with his movements. At first glance, he looked like an eagle soaring under the water.

He seemed tireless and swam almost non-stop for an hour, but his speed did not slow down at all, as if he was setting his own fastest record over and over again.

The man is like a sharp sword that is loose from the string, surging wantonly under the water. The white flowers of the water ripple, and the waves hit the calm water.

Gu Xiyuan opened the door and saw that he was swimming vigorously, so he didn’t bother him. He sat elegantly in the rest area by the pool, with a cigar in his mouth and swallowing slowly.

Zhong Yi was always alert. When he touched the wall of the pool again, he did not swim back. He held the edge with both arms and jumped up from the water. He casually picked up the towel on the lounge chair and wrapped it around his waist.

Water was still dripping from the exposed upper body, and the crystal water droplets slid over the bronzed skin, slid over the well-textured chest and abdominal muscles, and melted into the soft fabric around the waist.

“When did you come?” He sat on the chair next to Gu Xiyuan and picked up a towel to wipe his wet hair.

Gu Xiyuan smiled: “You still don’t know when I come in?”

Zhong Yi pursed his lips and was too lazy to answer.

Gu Xiyuan puffed out a cigarette leisurely, then handed one to Zhong Yi, who waved his hand, “I won’t smoke anymore.”

Then, under Gu Xiyuan’s surprised gaze, he peeled off the candy on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

Gu Xiyuan looked incredulous and glanced at him doubtfully, “Don’t tell me the truth.”

His strong body was half-reclined on the chair, and he said quietly: “What is true or false…”

“Are you really interested in Xiao Xi…”

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Zhong Yi interrupted him unhappily, her brows furrowed, her anger obviously suppressed in her words, “Can you shut up?”

Gu Xiyuan saw that he didn’t want to talk anymore, and took a deep breath from his cigar. The white smoke curled up and dispersed in the dim light of dusk.

“You’ve always been measured, and I’m too lazy to say more.”

He sighed softly: “But you said that you finally helped Teacher Song get a cousin, and you gave me a niece.”

“I’m afraid you and Teacher Song were rabbits in the same nest in your previous life. They only loved cuddling in the grass and gnawing on the grass around the nest.”

Zhong Yi straightened up suddenly, and the chair made a heavy “creak” sound.

“I shut up.” Gu Xiyuan reacted reflexively and gave in first, “I shut up…”

He lowered his head and saw the phone screen on the table lit up, and quickly reminded him: “Your phone is ringing.”

Zhong Yi’s face was gloomy, his cold eyes passed over him, and he turned to pick up the phone.

His emotions have not yet calmed down, so his tone is naturally not much better.

“It’s me.”

There was a sound of a woman sobbing on the other end. Gu Xiyuan was curious and moved closer to him to eavesdrop.

Zhong Yi’s brows were furrowed, and his expression became uglier as he listened. Even his words of comfort were stiff, “Stop crying, I’ll be right back.”

Bai Mu wiped her tears and said “oh” softly.

He couldn’t help but mutter: “You have to talk to her properly this time, this girl is really outrageous.”

After hanging up on the other end, Zhong Yi stood up and started packing his things.

“Leave now” Gu Xiyuan asked.

Zhong Yi responded in a deep voice: “Go home.”

Gu Xiyuan chased after him and asked, “Are you going to the party tonight?”

What answered him was the tall back of the man who disappeared at the speed of light. Gu Xiyuan shrugged helplessly, took off his coat, and made a beautiful entry into the water. The water rippled, and then there was another clean and crisp paddling sound.

Zhong Yi drove a black Porsche SUV today, which matched his height and temperament perfectly.There were not many cars on the road, so he kept speeding on the road at a speed of more than 100 yards.

He always liked to drive with one hand, and supported the car door with the other hand. His whole arm was exposed outside the car window, making his sharp profile look deeper and deeper, showing the courage that a mature man should have.

Compared to Song Tingyan and Gu Xiyuan, Zhong Yi is considered a rougher type of person. His hair is thick and well-trimmed, and his hair is as short as ever in ten years.He wears simple clothes and only wears a suit a few times throughout the year. Every time he wears it, his face looks as black as the bottom of a pot, and he feels uncomfortable anywhere in his body.

He lives a simple and regular life, working, exercising, working, and occasionally finding a club to go crazy all night on a whim, which can be regarded as an appropriate release of stress.

He cannot tolerate the slightest deviation at work, even more so in his private life, and does not allow any stain to appear on himself.

Gu Xiyuan once sincerely lamented: “A man who can be so rigorous and self-disciplined is truly amazing.”