"Can you do that flip?"
After sitting quietly on the swing for a while, He Fang's gaze drifted to a horizontal bar a few meters away.
"Like Xu Sanduo?" Qin Guanglin hesitated for a moment, unsure, "I'll try."
Back in college, he could do several flips, but now he wasn't sure if he still had the ability.
He Fang looked at him skeptically, "Don't try too hard. What if you fall?"
"Underestimating me."
He stood up, handed his cell phone and wallet to He Fang, and loosened up his body, preparing to try flipping.
He reached out, pulled himself up... and couldn't make it.
Letting go awkwardly and turning around, he caught He Fang's barely suppressed smile. Qin Guanglin's temper flared, "I was just testing the waters. Now I'm serious."
"Come back now."
"Watch closely."
He grasped the bar and jumped up, struggling mightily and then helplessly fell down, "Alright, I really can't do it."