Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Chapter 196: cry

Before, Han Yu accidentally asked Tang Xia where the address of her aunt's house was. In consideration of going to Teacher Luo's make-up class on Saturday morning, if Tang Xia didn't go back to her home temporarily on Friday, then Han Yu would pick her up at her aunt's house on the weekend.

Tang Xia didn't hesitate and told the boy without reservation.

But now she was dazed instead.

Hastily hung up the phone, Tang Xia wiped away tears, got up and opened the door of the study, walked out quickly with her head down.

My aunt was cooking in the kitchen, when she heard the movement, she poked her head out and asked in surprise, "Xiao Xia, are you going out?"

Tang Xia's eyes were still a little red, so she didn't dare to turn her head, she just said sullenly: "Well, I left something at home, I'll go get it."

My aunt didn't worry too much, she nodded and said, "Be careful on the road, come back early for dinner."

The girl responded indiscriminately, put on her shoes and went out.

As soon as I went downstairs, my phone received a message from Han Yu——

"The door is too ostentatious, I'll wait for you at the gym."

Tang Xia was taken aback, her earlobes turned red.

What do you mean by being too ostentatious... as if she was going to do something wrong...

Although she was complaining from the bottom of her heart, she still went to the fitness facility in the center of the community honestly.

After walking for a few minutes, Tang Xia saw Han Yu's familiar figure.

At that time, the sky was getting dark, and people who had been busy all day began to prepare for a happy dinner. Every household was lit, and the glass windows of the high-rises were dyed with blurred light.

At the same time, the dim street lights in the community were also turned on.

Han Yu was leaning quietly on the wooden bench under the dusk, his two long legs stretched comfortably and leisurely, and the streetlights condensed his gentleness into a silhouette.

Tang Xia swears, it will be unforgettable for a long time.

"Han Yu."

She trotted for two steps and softly called his name.

The young man turned his head slowly, and when his eyes collided with Tang Xia's, there was a touch of warmth in his usually indifferent eyes.

Tang Xia watched him get up, watched him stretch out his hand in the trouser pocket of his school uniform, and then slowly lift it up.

He opened his arms as if ready to meet her.

"hug?"

Han Yu only said one word.

One word, but earth-shattering.

Tang Xiazhen was on the spot.

Seeing that the girl was not moving, the boy felt a little helpless, and lowered his arms again, approaching her step by step.

The atmosphere became charming, Tang Xia's heart was beating wildly, and some premonition seemed to be gushing out. But she didn't dare to think about it, and she couldn't think too much, she just warned herself viciously, to be calm and not to sink.

"If you don't want to take the initiative, then I have to do it."

Han Yu walked up to Tang Xia at some point, and said something in a low voice.

She didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

It's kind of cute with a dumb look.

Han Yu smiled, and repeated the previous action again, raising his arms slightly.

"Do you still want to hug?"

Tang Xia blushed instantly.

She didn't know why she said that when she called just now. Maybe I was really helpless and wronged at that time, so subconsciously, I wanted to find a shoulder to lean on.

Coincidentally, Han Yu came neither early nor late.

"I..." Tang Xia faltered, almost shrinking into an ostrich.

"Cry."

The boy's words today were extremely short and powerful.

She froze, and when she raised her head to meet Han Yu's eyes, she found that her expression reflected in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"Cry if you want to cry, Tang Xia." Han Yu's breath was very close, and every word he uttered from his thin lips was comforted and pampered, "The smiles on your face are all fake, so don't hold back In my heart, it will be uncomfortable."

Tang Xia froze again, the soreness of her nose welled up, and her eyes were instantly moistened.

He saw through her usual disguise.

"But Han Yu," Tang Xia stared at the young man. Tears pooled in her eyes, almost completely blocking her view. She could only vaguely discern the outline of his facial features. "The pain in my heart cannot be seen by others."

Her crying was very heavy, and it made him feel anxious.

"Can't I too?" Han Yu asked softly.

Tang Xia collapsed instantly.

The next second, she threw herself into the boy's arms.

"can."

After a long time, the girl's word came into Han Yu's ears accompanied by choked sobs.

His chest was hot and wet, but his cleanliness didn't break out.

Han Yu raised his hand, instead of entrapping Tang Xia, he only patted her shoulder twitching from crying carefully.

With the purest comfort and encouragement.

He said, "It's not the first time I've seen you cry, so don't worry that crying will look ugly, let go of crying, I don't dislike it."

Tang Xia's tears kept streaming down, but she couldn't help laughing, her tone sounded extremely funny, "Dislike?" she asked.

"Well," Han Yu didn't deny it, but slowly bent down, his lips pressed against the broken hair of her side face, and said in a low voice, "I still feel distressed."

Her crying subsided, and after a while, her tone was soft, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Han Yu replied quickly, "I made money too."

The setting sun deflected the arc, unknowingly taking away the last piece of light from the sky.

Tang Xia sent Han Yu to the gate of the community, "It's getting late, you should go back to school, the evening self-study is about to start." Her tears had already dried up, but the tears were not completely wiped off, and she looked a little embarrassed.

The boy shook his head, "Don't worry, I haven't given you anything yet."

"What?" Tang Xia asked strangely.

Han Yu lowered her head and took out a small gadget wrapped in a white plastic bag from her pocket. It was so tightly wrapped that she couldn't tell what it was at once.

"For you," Han Yu didn't say much. After handing it to the girl, he raised his arm and wiped away the tears on her face naturally. "Remember to throw away the previous one."

Tang Xia was confused by the young man's words, so he didn't pay attention to his actions, and asked blankly, "What was that before?"

"You'll know when you go back and see that I have to leave Tang Xia, see you tomorrow." Han Yu waved his hands, walking quickly.

The school will close the school gate at 6:30, and 6:30 is also the time for evening self-study. If he is late, he has to climb over the wall and enter.

Tang Xia watched Han Yu leave, and when she turned and walked back, she kept staring at the little thing in her hand.

She couldn't hold back, and started to tear it apart as she walked.

The plastic bag seemed thick and tight, but it wasn't. Tang Xia opened it in three seconds.

Then she froze for a moment.

In the bag is a small shell.

It is a rare pink fan shape with colored ends and pure white in the middle. Girls like it when they see it.

In the dream last night, she was picking up shells. Could it be that he still had a premonition?

Tang Xia was puzzled, but Han Yu's words began to ring in his mind.

He said: Remember to throw away the previous one.

before that...

The girl frowned, and her pupils shrank for a moment.

The only shell he owns was given by Xiao Chi a few days ago.