Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Two days later.

The eve of the mobilization meeting.

As soon as school was over, Tang Xia secretly winked at Han Yu before she had time to pack her schoolbag.

At that time, the boy was seriously copying the memo on the blackboard, and he squinted at the girl with a puzzled expression on his face.

Tang Xia was in a hurry, gestured to remind her, and said silently with her lips: Come out, I have something to tell you.

She ran out of the classroom first, her pace was fast, and she didn't stop until she reached the corner of the corridor.

There is a staircase on the east and west floors. When school is over, everyone will go to the east building, which is closer to the school gate. There are very few people in the west building.

Tang Xia knew this, so she waited for Han Yu at the corner of the West Building.

He understood what the girl meant, but he still packed his schoolbag leisurely, and then walked out of the classroom at a leisurely pace.

There was a gaze behind him, staring at the boy's back.

Zou Ziyu was so jealous of Tang Xia.

She stood where she was, holding the textbook tightly with both hands, forcing herself to calm down.

It's okay, it's okay, summer vacation is coming soon, she is the captain of the school's basketball cheerleading team, and she has plenty of time to spend with Han Yu.

Thinking of this, Zou Ziyu slowly calmed down, turned around and looked away from the boy.

The obsession in this youthful time, if you don't achieve your goal, you will never give up.

"Han Yu, why are you moving so slowly!"

Tang Xia complained dissatisfiedly at the stairs, and when she saw the young man approaching, she ran forward anxiously, and hurriedly said, "I want you to do me a favor."

"Help?" Han Yu raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Hmm..." The girl hesitated for a moment, looked at his face, and asked tentatively, "It's a little risky, do you dare?"

Han Yu was taken aback.

Her words made the young man suddenly recall the alluring day and night when he confessed quietly in the breeze alone——

Like me is a very risky thing.

Han Yu slowly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Xia was suspicious, and softly pushed his arm, "I'm serious, it's really risky, maybe...we will be punished."

"I'm not afraid anymore." Han Yu shrugged, very calm.

When she needs help, she is the first to think of herself. It's too late for him to be happy, so how can he be willing to refuse?

"But you have already taken a punishment," Tang Xia hesitated at this moment, "Will I be too selfish..."

"Let's talk about it first, what's busy?" Han Yu asked.

The girl thought for a while, then suddenly raised her arm, and hooked her fingers at the boy.

Han Yu's heart trembled.

Then he pretended not to change his face, and slowly brought his ears closer.

Tang Xia leaned close to his fair cheek, muttering softly.

Han Yu listened quietly, neither agreeing nor disapproving, only slightly frowned and asked the girl—

"reason?"

She lowered her head and whispered, "I think he should need that."

"What do you think?" Han Yu continued to ask back.

Tang Xia choked at what he said, her face flushed slightly, and she replied not confidently: "But...maybe..."

The boy fell silent.

She was a little guilty, and raised her eyes to peek at Han Yu's expression, but she happened to meet his smiling eyes.

The heart pounded like a deer.

"Then go together," Han Yu rubbed Tang Xia's head habitually, "It's nothing else, as long as you want."

She instantly curled the corners of her lips, her brows and eyes softened into a clear spring, and she held up her palm and raised three fingers, solemnly promising—

"If you are caught, I will bear the responsibility alone, and I will never drag you down!"

If Han Yu is punished again, it will be completely over.

The boy laughed, laughing that she didn't understand.

If you really like someone, how can you care about dragging or not dragging?

Six o'clock in the evening.

Tang Xia borrowed Han Yu's mobile phone to call her aunt, and lied that she was left behind by the teacher to fill in the vacancy and would not be able to go home until later.

Six forty in the evening.

As soon as Han Yu went to self-study in the evening, he clutched his stomach and looked pained. He had to ask the teacher on duty for leave and went back to the dormitory to rest.

But on the way back to the dormitory, he turned back and ran to the gymnasium, ran to the door of the women's toilet, and whispered Tang Xia's name.

As a result, the girl trot in from outside with lingering fear.

"The women's toilet in the gymnasium is terrified." Tang Xia couldn't help but shudder, and shivered beside Han Yu, with a look of shock, "There was no one there, and it was very dark. I didn't dare, so I had to hide outside."

Han Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted her arm reassuringly, "It's okay, I'm here."

Tang Xia nodded, holding the corner of the boy's clothes tightly with both hands.

Their destination is the lecture theater on the first floor of the art building next to the gymnasium.

The place where the third grade mobilization meeting will be held tomorrow.

It is not yet time for the school teacher on duty to patrol and lock the doors, so the gymnasium and the art building are open. Some time ago, many people went to the gymnasium to play ball or went to the art building to practice musical instruments after school, but now that the end of the term was approaching, everyone returned home early.

Han Yu pushed open the door of the Art Building, wrinkling his facial features slightly.

It was too dark inside, and my eyes couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden, and I could hardly see anything.

Tang Xia was frightened, like a tail, clinging to the boy and not letting go.

This feeling of being depended on is great, and Han Yu is quite satisfied.

Relying on the memory of going to the lecture theater for meetings, the boy walked in the dark, and every step he took, he could hear the trembling breath of the girl behind him.

She is really afraid of the dark.

About half a minute later, Han Yu's hand touched the door of the auditorium.

Without much hesitation, he pushed it away, and touched the wall next to him.

Fortunately, I touched the switch all at once.

"Shua—"

The lights were turned on, and the entire lecture hall was as bright as day.

Tang Xia breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

All of a sudden, that panic dissipated.

"Look," Han Yu pointed to the stage in front of the lecture theater, "what you are looking for."

The girl looked in the direction he pointed.

A ten-meter-long foam board was placed there, occupying the entire wall behind the stage. And on the board, there are small cards of various colors, densely packed, which is particularly eye-catching from a distance.

It is the cheering wall for tomorrow's mobilization meeting.

The hundreds of small cards on the wall were the words of encouragement written by Tang Xia and the others to the seniors.

And what she has to do is to find out her own card from these hundreds of cards.

The project was huge, so Tang Xia needed Han Yu's help.

"I'm left and you are right," Han Yu tilted his head and began to divide the work, "How?"

Tang Xia nodded, "Well, thank you for your hard work, Han Yu."

"Why are you being polite to me?" The young man was displeased. Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked, "Did you sign it? Otherwise, tell me what you wrote."

Otherwise, how would he find it?

Tang Xia froze for a moment, touching her nose a little shyly.

At that time, Fu Han wanted to see it, but she didn't let her because she felt embarrassed.

"Huh?" Han Yu urged Tang Xia with a simple tone.

The girl gritted her teeth and went all out!

"What I wrote is..." She breathed in, and said cheekily—

"I don't want to be named on the gold list, but I want to be worthy of my heart."