"call!"

An You felt like this guy was like a candy. Once it was stuck, he couldn't shake it off or pull it off.

"nausea!"

She glared at Anyang, and had no choice but to do some simple movements, such as pulling ligaments, and reminded her: "It's still lunch break now. Class will come later, and the classmates are all back. You can't stay here anymore!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Anyang answered very readily.

"Really!"

While An You put his long legs wrapped in rhythmic pants on the stretching frame, he complained dissatisfiedly, and at the same time reached out to press the thigh rhythmically.

Xiao Xueer was doing some dance moves beside her. These ordinary moves were full of beauty and temptation when she did them. Many male classmates outside the window had their eyes straight.

But Comrade Xiaoqian and An You are both here, and Anyang is embarrassed to keep staring at him.

Not long after watching An You, he couldn't help it and said, "I remember you learned dance in junior high school and high school, and you often perform on stage. Why has it been so many years since you have been pressing your ligament so painful?"

"In the past, jazz dance was not so demanding on ligaments, and you don't think about how long I haven't practiced it, really!"

"It's not so painful, right?"

"Where is I in pain? Which eye does yours have to see me in pain?" An You said, stretching out his hand and pressing it hard on his leg. The pain changed instantly, but she quickly recovered as if nothing had happened and glanced at An Yang disdainfully.

"I obviously enjoy it, okay?"

"Is that true, but your expression changed just now."

"That's because it's so comfortable!"

"Oh, then I'll help..."

Before Anyang dialect could be spoken, she was interrupted by An You, who already knew what he was going to say, pointed at her nose: "What are you going to do? Don't come over. Men and women will not kiss you. If you dare to touch me, I will be offensive!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I've said it all. I hugged you when you were a child. At that time, you didn't even wear open-crotch pants."

"..." An You stared at An Yang with gritted teeth, "How many times do you want to say it!"

"You don't want to say it until you don't want to say it. You are really funny. Your mouth is growing on me, and I'm telling the truth. Why don't you allow me to say it!"

"God knows if it's the truth!"

"If you don't believe me, go back and ask your mother!"

"Why do I always feel like you're swearing..."

The two brothers and sisters fought for a while, but An You simply ignored this guy and said that he would give him some face in front of Sister Xiaoqian.

Watching her continue to press her legs, Anyang still felt so painful.

He was also counting on watching this girl practice dancing. He didn't say anything about sweating profusely and wet her clothes and sticking them to her body to reveal the lines of her underwear, at least he had to dance, right?

This is how you can make this trip worthwhile!

Before he could speak, An You, who was guilty, stared at him, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What should I look at... It's good to be able to suppress this level!"

"What?"

"I said, it's great to be able to press to this level. Didn't you see that my legs are raised higher than my head? Like this, you can definitely easily move your horse!"

"What's the point of boasting about a character horse? Can girls with a little bit of dancing skills be able to get a character horse?" Anyang's tone was full of contempt, "If you go to this industry in the future, you must rely on your degree of dancing skills. If you don't say anything else, at least you must be able to stand in place and raise your legs over your head easily! As for standing as a rock, I won't ask you..."

An You knew what he said made sense, and she was indeed thinking from her own standpoint, but she just didn't agree.

"I just know that I'll keep reciting all day long! Are you annoying? If you can do it, don't bet... Say more okay!" An You lowered his body and almost pressed his upper body to the raised leg.

This guy has too high requirements. If you stand there without support, if you want to easily raise your feet above your head and keep food and accommodation, how deep is the dance skills! There are so many great people in the entertainment industry, but not many people can do this, right?

“…”

An Yang looked speechless, pulled the corner of his mouth, stood up from the chair, and lifted the legs of his casual pants.

After a while, An You heard a gentle, calm but very annoying voice coming from the side—

"Are you referring to that?"

"What?" An You stood up in surprise, turned his head and saw that he was stunned.

I saw Anyang standing on the spot with one foot, his upper body slightly tilted, and his other foot was straight up without any support. His soles were facing the sky, his expression was relaxed, and he was looking at himself calmly and calmly.

At the same time, his whole body was as stable as a mountain, like a sculpture made of steel. Even though he maintained this difficult movement, there was no sign of instability at all.

“…”

An You was dumb and mechanically turned his head and glanced around.

The onlookers outside the window opened their mouths wide, and their best friend behind them was also stunned, as if they had seen something incredible.

She also found it incredible!

Anyang makes this move?!

How is that possible!!

Since childhood, this guy has been talking about dance cells, even the sports cells are just medium to the top. How could he do this?!

"No, wait, you must have broken it up with your hands. Maybe you can't even break it up with your hands. It was Sister Xiaoqian who helped you break it up!"

An You leaned over and pressed her legs before, but she didn't see this scene at all. Anyway, she didn't believe that An Yang, a guy who looked stiff, could do something that the female student might not be able to do!

"No, that's what I am..."

Anyang said as he put down his legs, then kicked them up gently, and the leg immediately soared straight into the sky. The whole movement was natural, as if it was another standard raising leg.

And in this process, his leg standing on the ground was always as steady as Mount Tai, as if it had taken root on the ground.

An You was stunned again.

"this……"

An Yang easily put his legs down and shrugged: "You asked me to try it out, I hope it didn't hit you."

After a pause, he said again: "According to the rules of the world, it's your turn to next."

"I..." An You said a moment, "Don't be proud, it's just a high leg lifting action. I can do it even after I practice hard for a few days!"

"How many days?"

"An!" An You raised her head, "I just haven't practiced this move before. I'll be able to do it after I practice for a few days!"

"..." Anyang refused to say anything, and then said with concern, "Don't mess up your body with anger with me. Be more at ease. Girls can easily cause damage to certain organs when practicing dancing."

An You's face suddenly turned red and she gritted her teeth and said, "Rogue! Bastard!"

An Yang looked puzzled: "What's wrong? I'm talking about ligaments. Is it because the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology so strict now that even ligaments have become a banned word? It turns out that the place between the thighs cannot be lifted?"

"asshole!"

At this time, Xiao Xueer also came over, picked up a light green cotton towel and wiped the thin sweat on her face and neck, and then smiled sweetly: "Brother Anyang is so amazing. I never knew that Brother Anyang would do this. If you haven't practiced this move specifically, even a girl with good ligaments can't do it!"

"Brother Anyang is so amazing..." An You learned the truth sarcastically, "How many times have you said this sentence yourself?...What's so amazing? I can't help but hear some kind of sound when he raises his legs."

Xiao Xueer looked down at Anyang's casual pants: "If Brother Anyang's pants are torn, you won't look good in terms of appearance, right?"

An You smiled and turned to look at her: "Xue'er, you are so cute. What I hope is not the sound of the crotch tearing."

"What's that sound?"

An You glanced at the few people still around the window and whispered: "The sound of egg shattering..."

Xiao Xueer pursed her lips and turned her head: "This is not good for you either."

"Why not, I'm so happy!" An You opened his eyes wide, "Even if there are really no substantial benefits, I'm happy to see this guy unhappy!"

Xiao Xueer shook her head and said nothing.

Xiao You is already terminally ill.

There is no cure for that kind.

Anyang listened next to him and shook his head.

This girl is so vicious that she is just taking such a heavy thing to see her.

Comrade Xiaoqian sat aside, listening to their noisy, and a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth, like a newly blooming orchid, which attracted the eyes of the people outside the window who were clearly looking at An You and Xiao Xueer to keep glancing at her.

It didn't take long before class was about to begin.

A few girls came early and had already arrived at the practice room. An You immediately gave An Yang a wink before chatting with these girls.

Anyang also kept his promise and did not beg for a long time to stay here. After a moment of contact with the cute and charming girls, he left with Comrade Xiaoqian.

When he got home, he flipped through the whispers, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened it, he saw a push about An You and Xiao Xueer.

Based on the principle of curiosity, he clicked on the link.

"It's so hard! An Xiao's combination practices too hard and has no time to eat!"

Anyang pulled the corner of his mouth and looked down.

What two of them have been carrying too much since Yang Yue’s concert. They are talented and still don’t forget to work hard. The recent efforts are well known to everyone…

What are the two of them practicing body and vocal music when they go to rest and eat, and they have no time to have lunch...

Finally, Anyang saw his own photos.

A person from the Public Relations Department of Anshi Media wrote: Because I can't stand my sister's hard work and she doesn't even eat lunch, her brother Anyou went to deliver the meal in person, which prevented the flower fairy from not going hungry at noon this time.

The person who hears it is really sad and crying when he hears it.

Anyang twitched his lips and read this news, and finally got a sense of the reaction ability of An's media public relations department.

I went there just now at noon and they immediately used it as a partner.

Moreover, they are brave enough.
Chapter completed!