Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Tang Xia listened quietly, without interrupting Yu Man.

It wasn't until the **** the opposite side let out a long sigh, as if pouring out all the unhappiness accumulated in her heart recently, that Tang Xia said softly: "Then what then?"

"Then," Yu Man repeated, and then replied briskly, "There is no more, Qin Yuan is now with me after school every day, and occasionally he is willing to talk to me, I am very happy."

Tang Xia was surprised, "Didn't you say that there is progress?"

"Isn't this considered progress?" Yu Man asked back, with a trace of satisfaction in his tone, "Also, I can follow their team during the summer vacation.

She has always been optimistic, chattering about sharing with Tang Xia how Qin Yuan has interacted with her recently. Things are very small, but maybe only those who care about will keep these details firmly in mind.

Tang Xia listened patiently, but in the end she couldn't help asking, "Is that Fang Ronghao...reliable? Will..."

She was faintly worried, worried that if Fang Ronghao revealed the truth of the matter, then Yu Man...

"Probably not," Yu Man understood Tang Xia's meaning, but she had always been lenient, "I've been with him for a while, and he's still a good person, and people like them don't bother to do such things, so don't worry."

Tang Xia said "Yes", "It's good to be reliable, don't be self-defeating."

"I know, I know," chatting with Tang Xia for a while, Yu Man was in a good mood, and began to hum a little song, "I will share it with you when there is progress next time, I have to wash up and get ready for bed first." .”

Tang Xia laughed and scolded, "Sleep on your head! You are comfortable, I haven't finished my homework yet!"

"What time is it?" Yu Man was surprised, "Your physics class is so stressed?"

"That's not true, I stayed for a run today..." Tang Xia's voice was small, looking extremely tired.

"Oh—" Yu Man dragged out the tone, "With Han Yu, right?" She smiled maliciously, and that smile was heard in Tang Xia's ears, with a hint of teasing for no reason, "You two are really inseparable now. , even after school-"

"I won't tell you anymore," Tang Xia knew Yu Man too well, knowing that she would start gossiping next, so she simply cut off the topic, "I'm in a rush for homework, good night."

"Hey!"

Yu Man's words were cut off by Tang Xiashengsheng. She looked at the call that had ended, and couldn't help laughing and complaining softly—

"Silly girl, I don't understand anything, Han Yu is quite pitiful..."

Tang Xia over there didn't know what Yu Man was thinking at all, she just frowned and quickly scanned the various test papers, repeating all the boring nights of high school birthdays day after day.

the next day.

Tang Xia went to school with huge dark circles under her eyes.

Fu Han took a step back in shock, his double chin was squeezed out, "You didn't sleep last night?"

"Slept, didn't sleep well." Tang Xia was weak, and fell down as soon as she sat on the seat. "Legs are sore, and I feel uncomfortable all night." Now both her legs are sore, especially her calves. , like a tiny needle pricking it.

"What did you do to your legs?" Fu Han joked, "I don't know that the sports meeting is about to start, so you are torturing yourself now?"

One word amazing...

Tang Xia turned her head in a daze, and muttered after half a minute: "Fu Han, you're right, I'm tossing around now, and I'll be completely useless by the time of the sports meeting... I can't run anymore..."

She seems to have found a way to escape Han Yu's "devil training"!

Fu Han looked puzzled, "The words seem to be correct."

Tang Xia's originally sluggish face suddenly became excited, and he turned around immediately, looking at Han Yu who was separated by a group.

Coincidentally, Han Yu was also looking at her, and he even heard the chat between Tang Xia and Fu Han.

Early in the morning, there were not many students in the class, the people were very clear, and the atmosphere was very quiet. Han Yu leaned back against the back of the chair, the desk was clean, originally half-closed his eyes as if taking a nap, but now he tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled intentionally or unintentionally at Tang Xia.

Tang Xia really couldn't stand this kind of ambiguous expression.

She did look a little haggard, but he was indeed doing it for her own good.

So Han Yu moved his lips and said silently—impossible.

Then he saw the **** the opposite side suddenly collapsed.

The young man pursed his lips and almost couldn't control his laughter. But with a sullen face, he suppressed his laughter abruptly, and pretended to be okay, he sorted out the books on the desk.

Tang Xia was so angry that she gave Han Yu a fierce look.

After eight lifetimes of bad luck, there was such a person!

She didn't dare to refute at all...

Han Yu lowered his eyes leisurely.

He remembered a very "interesting" topic he saw on the Internet when he was bored last night——

"What kind of girlfriend do you think is the most suitable?"

In the bottom row of comments, some said "be beautiful", some said "be gentle", and some said "be smart", all kinds of answers, everyone has some truth, but no one said Han Yu thought to himself.

In fact, he has never been interested in such unnutritious topics. He didn't know what happened last night, but he was suddenly touched, and the first thing that popped into his mind was Tang Xia's face.

is it beautiful? gentle? Are you smart?

They probably all touch the edges a little bit, but they really don't fit.

After thinking for a while, Han Yu, who has always been diving in the Internet, opened the input box very rarely, and his slender fingers danced quickly on the keyboard.

A string of simple words remained under that topic forever—

"She does."

The boy bent his lips and silently took out his cell phone from his school uniform pocket.

At this moment, Teacher Luo has come in and organized the students to start self-study.

Han Yu opened the social platform under the desk, and immediately displayed hundreds of new message reminders in the upper right corner. Fortunately, the mute was turned on, otherwise Teacher Luo would surely find out.

Not surprisingly, many netizens who stayed up most of the night yesterday liked Han Yu's message.

It may be that this sentence is too incisive, or it may be that this sentence will make a person's face suddenly appear in many people's minds. Or, the word "she" sums up everything.

Who is the best fit?

As long as it is "she", no matter whether it is beautiful or not, gentle or not, smart or not, it is absolutely suitable. He doesn't want a girlfriend, just her.

"Okay, everyone, open the book, and take advantage of the morning self-study, let's explain the exercises in the book yesterday." Teacher Luo said, starting a heavy day of schoolwork with one sentence.

Han Yu has been working hard recently, and has naturally prepared a pen and paper.

As a result, a trembling "report" was heard.

Surprised, he turned around abruptly.

The girl was pale and raised her hands pitifully.

"Teacher...I want to go to the toilet..."