Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Tang Xia was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone.

She is not angry when she wakes up, but she will stay in bed for a long time, so she is used to setting the alarm clock earlier. At that time, Tang Xia thought it was the alarm clock ringing, and stretched out her hand to pinch it for a long time but couldn't snuff it out. After opening her eyes with difficulty, she realized that it was a phone call.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it almost scared Tang Xia's heart out.

Two huge notes in Chinese characters flashed on the screen—

Han Yu.

Tang Xia opened the quilt to expose her head and neck, allowing the coolness of the early morning to invade her skin, bringing instant sobriety and stimulation.

Then she rubbed her eyes and couldn't help but look again.

It was indeed Han Yu, that's right.

Tang Xia gasped.

He reached out and slapped himself.

It hurts, it's not a dream.

The girl was in a daze, with an expression of disbelief on her face, and then coughed lightly twice to let the morning voice fade away, and then pressed the answer button tremblingly.

As a result, by coincidence, when she was about to answer the call, Han Yu who was opposite hung up the phone.

"..." Tang Xia had black lines all over her head.

She didn't have time to think about why Han Yu suddenly called her, and she didn't have time to think about why at this point in time, when the girl scratched her head and sat up from the bed with her messy hair inexplicably, the SMS notification sounded.

Tang Xia subconsciously lowered her head and opened it.

The message was short, but it was indeed Han Yu's usual tone, and she knew it at a glance.

the boy said—

"You never answer the phone in the morning?"

Tang Xia Teng blushed.

She remembered the last time Han Yu called her one morning, and she decisively killed it, and finally he sent a text message to remind her, and she called back.

Tang Xia was a little ashamed and called back with shaking hands.

As soon as the phone was connected, the whistling wind filled Tang Xia's ears.

"Why don't you always answer the phone?" The voice of the young man on the other end was clear, with rare helplessness and pampering.

Tang Xia's heart skipped a beat, thumping, inexplicably nervous, "I'm sorry, you hung up just as I was about to pick it up."

"Did you get up?" Han Yu didn't answer, just asked.

She still lied secretly as last time, and answered with a frown as she hurriedly put on her coat: "It's up."

"When you get up, go downstairs." Han Yu's voice gradually became hard to hear, the wind was too loud and overshadowed his tone, "I'm at the gate of your community."

"What?" Tang Xia heard it vaguely, and couldn't help asking, "Where are you?"

"You, home, small, district, door, mouth."

The young man gritted his teeth, not knowing whether it was cold or annoyed, he paused every word, with a smile in his breath.

"what?!"

Tang Xia was startled and shouted.

Tang Zhihai had already gotten up, and heard that she knocked on her bedroom door, "Xiao Xia? What's the matter?"

"No dad, it's fine." Tang Xia hurriedly covered her phone, as if afraid of being overheard by Han Yu, "I'm getting up." She hurriedly got out of bed and whispered into the phone, "I won't tell you yet. Alright, let's chat on QQ."

Tang Xia hung up the phone without waiting for Han Yu's answer, and let out a long breath.

Tang Zhihai only asked outside the door, "Be careful, I thought you fell down." The Tang family was well educated and would not enter or leave other people's rooms at will. Even because there was only one woman in the family, it was inconvenient for father or elder brother to Knowing the situation, Tang Xia will solve it by herself, and Tang Zhihai also respects her daughter's privacy very much.

For example, you have to knock on the door before entering the bedroom, and wash your underwear separately.

Probably because of Tang Zhihai's work status, he pays special attention to the differences between men and women and privacy issues, and it also makes the Tang family's family cultivation different from other families, so that they can cultivate a pair of children with humility and courtesy.

Han Yu, who was blowing in the wind outside the community, stared at his phone and wanted to curse.

Just hung up on him?

Tang Xia has become more and more awesome in front of him recently?

What about the girl who talked softly to me and worried about me yesterday? Where did you go? Shouldn't it be time to condolences to a poor young man who is bleak in the wind?

Han Yu was so choked that he lost his temper.

What else can I do, just wait. He chose to come here by himself, who can be blamed?

Now that he has decided to get back together with her, he can only let go of all the airs.

Han Yu picked up his phone and quickly sent a message to Tang Xia—

"How long will it be?"

The girl opposite was probably busy, so it took a few minutes to reply—

"Maximum 20 minutes, sorry."

The boy frowned, his displeasure was evident—

"Miss Tang, I'm cold."

Tang Xia was in the bathroom, holding the phone in her left hand, couldn't help laughing, white toothpaste foam sprayed the entire screen. She wasn't very used to Han Yu's serious jokes, so she continued to reply with shaking fingers—

"I'll try my best, find a place to hide."

Tang Xia put away her phone and brushed her teeth quickly.

It's 8:15 in the morning, only 5 minutes before she wakes up. The girl finished washing quickly. After all, she was still a student, so she didn't need to dress up. She just brushed her teeth, washed her face and tied her face in a ponytail.

Tang Zhihai prepared breakfast, which was simple homemade soy milk and instant finger cakes, as well as sliced ​​bread bought last night.

"What time does class start?"

Tang Xia didn't like to drink soy milk, so she poured herself a glass of water and devoured the bread.

She didn't want Han Yu to wait too long.

"9 o'clock, if you go there by car, you will have time to go out at 8:30."

Tang Zhihai was tinkering with the soya-bean milk machine in the kitchen. Tang Xia took a sneak peek. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he took a piece of finger cake and two slices of bread, put them into the fresh-keeping bag that he had prepared earlier, and poured them into his thermos. I ordered a cup of soy milk.

When Tang Zhihai came out, Tang Xia had already run into the bedroom to pack her schoolbag.

It's only been a few minutes for breakfast.

"Xiao Xia, have you finished eating?"

Tang Zhihai looked down casually, and wanted to nag her a few words, don't be sloppy with breakfast, but stopped when he reached the point of his mouth.

He knew exactly how much breakfast he had prepared himself. At a glance, Tang Xia ate quite a lot. Even the soy milk, which he didn't like to drink, seemed to drink a lot?

While in shock, the girl hurriedly came out, changed into a casual outfit, carried a small schoolbag, and went to the door to change her shoes.

Tang Zhihai told her when she was going out, "Be careful on the road, don't worry."

Tang Xia waved at him, and when closing the door, Tang Zhihai muttered—

"Do you need to bring a lot of books for make-up classes? The package is so bulging..."

Tang Xia came out of the residential building, and a gust of wind made her shiver. There was still a little bit of drizzle in the wind, and some inexplicable coolness fell on her face. It is already late April, and the rain is getting more and more. Occasionally, it will return to the cold, which always catches people by surprise.

The girl didn't know that it was drizzling outside, and she didn't bring an umbrella, so she had to put on her coat and hat, put her schoolbag on her chest, hugged her hands, and ran out.

The gatekeeper of the community knew Tang Xia, and could see this little girl walking alone every morning and evening.

She greeted the doorman, and kept looking around when she went out the door, but she couldn't find Han Yu.

While wondering, the phone in his pocket vibrated.