Chapter 342: Don't Hide from Me

Inside the playground.

Tang Weiwan did more than ten minutes of expansion exercise before stopping.

Shen Junwei took the water and food, ran over non-stop, and handed it to her: "Quick, eat something, drink so much air and go in, be careful of stomach pain." ”

Tang Weiwan ate a loaf of bread, and the feeling of hunger became stronger and stronger.

She was weak all over her body, covered in sweat, and not everyone could survive such a punishment.

"It's not too late, there are still five hundred push-ups......" Shen Junwei said with pity.

Tang Weiwan drank a whole bottle of mineral water before pursing his lips, and his voice was already hoarse: "Five hundred...... Not much...... I'll start resting, and you can go back to sleep. ”

Jun Qianqian was still very worried: "But ......"

"Let's go back, we have to train tomorrow."

After Tang Weiwan finished saying this, he felt that his throat was getting more and more painful.

She asked Shen Junwei and Jun Qianqian to go back because she didn't want Qianqian to doubt her relationship with Lu Beixiao.

"Okay then."

As he spoke, Shen Junwei glanced at the chief who was standing there with an extremely strong sense of presence.

With him, there won't be a problem before it's too late.

Pulling Jun Qianqian: "Let's go." ”

Jun Qianqian turned her head and looked at Tang Weiwan.

Tang Weiwan gave her a reassuring smile before she turned around.

Seeing the backs of the two of them in the distance, Tang Weiwan was moved in his heart.

After reliving a lifetime, I realized that there were so many precious things.

Tang Weiwan looked at Lu Beixiao, he was raising his head and drinking water, as if he felt her gaze, handed the water to Su Han, and then walked towards her.

She habitually looked into his eyes, and the dark color in his eyes was darker than the night, like the universe, trying to suck her in.

"Lord Lu, you can go back too." Tang Weiwan said, his voice was hoarse.

This is definitely the time when her voice is the worst.

Maybe when I was running, I drank the wind and injured my vocal cords.

"Not going back." Lu Beixiao opened his mouth low, and his voice was hoarse.

Her cheeks suddenly turned red from his scorching gaze: "I still have five hundred...... It could be tomorrow morning......"

"Tired?" Lu Beixiao did not continue her topic, and his always elegant eyebrows were a little deep.

Tang Weiwan nodded subconsciously, but he didn't want him to worry, so he quickly shook his head: "I'm not tired." ”

Lu Beixiao's pupils deepened a little, and he raised his eyebrows: "You always seem to forget what I said." ”

"Huh?" Tang Weiwan looked at him puzzled.

Lu Beixiao looked at her puzzled pupils, red cheeks, still panting, breathing tightly, stretched out his hand, and directly took her into his arms: "In my place, you don't need to be strong, tired is tired, not tired is not tired, huh?" ”

The smell on his body was clear and good, mixed with a faint smell of medicine, but it made her feel surprisingly reassured.

His words were also like a good medicine, which made her heart move with it.

It seemed that she had a lot of sweat on her body, and she struggled to quit: "You have a wound, I sweat too much, and the invasion will infect ......"

The man directly clasped her waist, used a little strength, and his voice revealed a bit of indescribable emotion, and every byte was very domineering: "Don't avoid me." ”

His voice seemed to fall on the tip of her heart, inexplicably soft.

She looked extra petite in his arms, her cheek just against his chest, and his powerful heartbeat could be clearly heard.