Chapter 41: Water ghost (1)
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The Lawyer
- Mu Su Li
- 1850 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:49:16
"Everyone comes with a buddy when they go down?" Yan Suizhi looked at the sea that had returned to calm and suddenly asked.
"Well, I didn't go alone." Gu Yan replied, "They are not the first dive, and Joe has arranged coaches for them."
He has been knocking on the holographic projection keyboard to reply to various work emails, during which he did not even raise his head several times, but he noticed various things.
It is always safer to be accompanied by a coach, and Yan Suizhi is relieved, "I actually wanted to say that Jason Charles was more suitable to stay on the shore, but that was too disappointing."
Jason Charles is the same man who was shouting too hot to be shirtless and was joking about others because of his belly.
Gu Yan knocked on the keyboard with a finger and raised his eyelids. "If I remember correctly, I don't seem to have introduced his name to you."
Are some people over-hearted?
As a result, one of Yan Sui didn't knock at all, and shrugged his shoulders very naturally. "Outstanding people have the right to be known. His style of argument is great. I appreciate him."
Gu Yan: "..."
"I just didn't expect him to have such a good relationship with you." Professor Yan Da didn't even blink his eyes when he talked nonsense, and there was no burden. As soon as he finished looking up, he saw that Mr. Gu didn't even knock on the keyboard, just looked at him like that, and I looked like "I will listen to you quietly."
"What's wrong?" Yan Suizhi bent his eyes.
Gu Yan looked at him for two seconds, withdrawn his gaze and continued to hit the keyboard, saying in a very calm tone: "Nothing, I will tell you Jason for you."
The smile in Yan Suizhi's eyes is even stronger. It's like being in a school. The professor boasted about a certain student. Other students who didn't get praise would lose a little bit. He defined this as a young student. Think carefully.
He feels that Gu Yan may be a bit of this emotion now. I do n’t know why. This happens to Gu Yan and it makes him feel very interesting. It may be because this kind of thinking is not particularly suitable for Gu, who has always been calm and cold.
Yan Suizhi appreciates for a moment and appeases: "You are also great, and it is an honor to be your intern."
Open your mouth when you talk nonsense.
Gu Yan's face was even more paralyzed after listening.
This was a bit of indigestion for Lawyer Gu. He remained silent for a while before starting the previous topic: "Jason has become a little fat in the past two years, but Joe changed him to suitable equipment and dived for a while. Not big. "
What kind of gibberish "appreciating and admiring you is great" was selectively forgotten by him.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Uncle Chang delivered wine and desserts as instructed, most of them were placed on the white dining table prepared by the beach for people who came to dive to enjoy at any time. Two separate copies were sent to Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi.
Ke Jin's share is still special, there is no wine, only fresh juice and milk.
After the afternoon tea had just been delivered, there were a few sounds of water on the sea, and four or five figures floated up, one after another.
"Don't play anymore?" Uncle Chang greeted them from afar, and pointed to the dining table: "There is food here."
Those people walked toward the shore, spit out the regulator, took off the equipment covered in their faces, and Chong Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan smiled and said: "Really don't go down to play? Very cool!"
Yan Suizhi glanced at it, Jason Charles's figure was very prominent in it, and the wetsuit outlined various curves that he should not have. However, it can be seen that the size of equipment Joe prepared for him is indeed suitable for him, and it is not uncomfortable.
Gu Yan glanced at Jason's proud figure and said, "If you continue to let it go, you will be pressed on the shore when Laura dives next year."
Jason sneered at the regulator's mouthpiece tube. "Reassure, I won't get fat anymore."
The other two came ashore from Qiao's hair, one was George Manson and the other was Zhao Zemu. The former is sporty at first glance, with smooth muscle lines but not too rough. The latter is very thin, probably the thinnest of all the men on the island today.
Even Ke Jin, who is affected by pathological factors, is better than him
There is also a coach who goes ashore to take care of the dive.
Relying on the absence of a lady on the shore, the group of people took off their equipment and tight-fitting clothes while walking, and took off only one piece of swimming trunks.
The diving suits and equipment were divided into different small piles, piled on the shore where Ke Jin rested. Ke Jin's reaction was a bit slow. After a long time, he slowly lowered his head. Looking at the equipment pile not far away, he seemed a little interested, or maybe just looking for another fixed-point daze.
"I'll go back to the villa." Gu Yan finished processing the mail on the smart phone, greeted Yan Suizhi and got up and walked back.
In the afternoon the sun shifted its direction, and soon it moved to the angle facing Yan Suizhi's eyes. He squinted and raised his hand to block it, deciding to go back and find a pair of sunglasses.
Without going back a few steps, he met Uncle Chang.
"Do you need sunglasses? Come with me." Uncle Chang took him to pick up a pair of sunglasses. Before leaving, he thought about taking another pair for Gu Yan.
Uncle Chang simply took out the whole child's box and followed Yan Suizhi back to the beach.
Jason Charles, who was going to take a shower, several of them had already returned to the shore, chatting while standing around the dining table with ice wine.
"Gentlemen, the sun is dazzling, and I brought my sunglasses." Chang Shu said.
"Thank you, you are so intimate." Jason Charles said: "But we will go into water later, so we can't use it for the time being."
Zhao Zemu just joked, "I don't need it anymore, I'm blind at night."
George Manson snorted: "This joke really froze me."
Several other people laughed. Zhao Zemu drank ice wine and shrugged innocently. "It just happened to cool you down, but I am really blind at night."
As Yan Suizhi walked past them, George Manson took a cup and suddenly glanced at him with a hint of inquiry.
"Where have I seen you?" George Manson raised his toast to him.
Yan Suizhi also lifted him back, "Yes, we just saw you when you landed ten minutes ago."
The others laughed.
George Manson also smiled and said, "You are really interesting. I mean have we seen it before?"
He simply walked over with the glass, "I just felt a little familiar when you stood with your back to the beach and the sun."
Yan Suizhi: "That's a shame, I rarely go to the beach."
George Manson shrugged: "Forget it, don't care. It's just that moment, I suspect that it's just the scene that I am familiar with. Now I don't feel it when I get closer.
They rested for a while, and soon walked to the pile of equipment they had taken off, and put on their diving equipment again.
"It's much harder to take off and then wear." Jason Charles complained.
"That's too much sweat on you," George Manson said. "I think it's okay."
Jason Charles was already sweating a lot when he put on the equipment, and his face was reddened. Yan Suizhi finished frowning on a cheese and turned to see his face.
He was about to call Charles, but he saw that the other party had simply plunged into the sea, and while he was plugging the regulator's mouth into the mouth, he was swimming in the distant dive boat. .
Yan Suizhi frowned and watched the people get on the boat. The diving instructor said something to Charles. By the way, he adjusted the equipment for him a little, and then went into the water one after another.
There is no need to worry about coach adjustments ...
He withdrew his gaze, and while Gu Yan's recliner was still empty, he reached out and took a glass of ice wine from the side table. It should be very pleasant to drink a little in this environment.
However, as soon as his finger held the wall of the glass, Gu Yan's hand came down from the sky, took the glass of ice wine out of his hand, put it aside, and took a piece of cheese biscuit smoothly, and stuffed it into the empty hand of Yan Sui .
Yan Suizhi: "..."
As soon as he turned his corner of his mouth, he saw Gu Yan standing behind him somehow and staring at him condescendingly. Liang Sisi said, "I have a responsibility to watch my interns not drink alcohol while on a business trip."
"..."
Between the two confrontation, Joe's voice came along with the sound of water.
"How did you start to manage people?"
Yan Suizhi and Gu Yanxun looked forward, and at the same time, Master Qiao threw some of his equipment off the soft sand, and while walking towards the shore, he lifted his hands and brushed his wet short hair back.
He stooped and shook his head, shook off the drops of water on his hair, and rushed to Yan Yan not far away: "Don't you never care about other people's business before, how did you turn around? I heard you refuse to let me go on the shore Interns drink alcohol. "
Gu Yan ignored him at all, but raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Ke Jin.
Master Qiao looked over with his fingers.
In fact, Ke Jin didn't do anything. He didn't even have a voice. Just looking in this direction, Joe ran like a frisbee thrown away, leaving Gu Yan's words completely behind him.
Attorney Gu did not fight and succumbed to the soldiers, understatement and removed himself.
When there was harmony on the shore, a person in the sea was struggling with panic.
Jason Charles originally thought that he would have no problem with this launch. Who knows to dive deeper, the pressure on his body will become greater and greater, and his chest will become more and more stuffy, so tight that he may not even breathe smoothly.
This reaction is a bit too much, it is not normal to dive here.
He did the first wrong thing at this time. He subconsciously changed several breaths quickly, but too fast breathing was a big deal in this process. This did not make his chest suffocation better.
After a certain degree of this difficulty, he began to struggle, trying to grab the wetsuit in the chest, so that the sense of squeeze was reduced a little.
But excessively intense movements are also taboo.
It wasn't until this time that his somewhat hypoxic brain reacted vaguely. His diving suit model didn't seem to be right, not the one that suits him.