Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 65

"So, I want to see your strength." Han Beichuan suddenly smiled when he saw her thoughtful and serious appearance.

That smile, as if the sky and the earth turned pale, only the stars in his eyes twinkled...

It's like a blooming epiphyllum, short-lived and deadly, beautiful enough to shine at night.

"How do you judge your strength?" Tang Tang answered automatically, slightly startled.

Han Beichuan didn't speak, and his slender fingers, which had stopped in mid-air, moved.

Tang Tang looked at the smile on his face without thinking, and was pulled up.

When he touched her cold little hand, he frowned subconsciously.

The next moment, he frowned even more.

Tang Tang held his hand instead? !

"Hiss—" There were sighs from all around, especially Bai Weilan, who knew Han Beichuan well, his eyes almost popped out.

Right?

They sat and waited for a long time, ready to sit and watch Han Beichuan's angry show, but why did they feel that they were off by more than one degree?

The next moment, Tang Tang's other hand was not afraid to hold it? !
Taking advantage, or as a hand warmer?
"What are you doing?" Han Beichuan looked at her behavior suspiciously.

He took turns holding the palm of his hand and the back of his hand, and the warmth in his hand was almost gone.

"I'll give you a fortune teller. The flesh on the hand is even and the lines are long. It's a plastic hand..."

Before finishing speaking, the heater was withdrawn.

Keeping eyes on his face, looking at the hand lines with thoughts and nostrils?

Tang Tang's hands were immediately empty.

The person in front of him also turned around and walked towards the other party's field.

"Follow up." He only left behind this sentence.

Bai Weilan immediately stood up knowingly, stretched her muscles, and pushed Tang Tang to follow.

"Look at the pull-up strength."

After walking to the venue, Han Beichuan stretched out his hand expressionlessly to say hello.

Pull-ups?

Those who watched the excitement and gathered around one after another also raised a little interest: "Look at this frail boy, shouldn't he be able to do two?"

"This is the time to prove yourself. Why can't you be unable to make one?"

"What the hell are these two people talking about? Why do I feel more and more incomprehensible?"

"Why do I always feel that something is not right?"

"..."

Ignoring the joking and chatting of the people around him, Tang Tang took a fixed look at Han Beichuan.

"Do you have to look at strength this way?"

This is too much a test of arm strength.

"Of course. I don't want to work with a powerless 'boy'."

Han Beichuan raised his eyebrows, signaling her to move quickly.

"Okay then..." In order to prove that he could do it, Tang Tang immediately chose a railing that was the right height for her, and jumped onto it.

on... on...

A strenuous one...

on... on...

Two hard-working...

"Oh..." When Tang Tang challenged the third one, he felt that his whole body was not well. He hung on the railing and gasped for a moment.

Out of the corner of his eye, Han Beichuan looked at her with great interest.

That kind of interest made her feel very unpleasant, so she desperately went up one more...!
This force was really too strong, she fell directly, and she couldn't hang herself up anymore!

This pull-up is too difficult, right?

"Is it up to the standard?" She lowered her breath and looked at him as calmly as possible.

He lingered, and finally said: "It's fine."

Enough to fight.

"Then are you going to participate or not?" Tang Tang asked immediately with a bright eye.This makes do, it seems to be a bit of a joke.

After all, this person never praises others. She has heard about it a long time ago and is mentally prepared.

　Biubiu is gone, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)