Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

She remembered the scene when she first met Han Yu.

It was the end of the first half of the first half of the first year of high school. One day, the teacher dragged the class. After Tang Xia packed her schoolbag and hurried out of the classroom, she found that many students were still waiting anxiously in the hall downstairs.

Because it suddenly rained outside.

It was an extremely rare torrential rain in winter, and the whole sky was dark and dark, as if wrapped in a massive disaster, which caused people's heart palpitations for no reason.

Tang Xia didn't bring an umbrella either, and squeezed into the crowd, with the same frown on her face as the other students.

Only a very small number of students came down from upstairs, opened their umbrellas and rushed into the rain, and rushed to the school gate.

Tang Xia was really envious.

Everyone was cursing the **** weather, talking in a hurry, grumpy and anxious.

She held the strap of her schoolbag with both hands, lowered her head and tapped her toes on the ground every now and then to pass the time.

After a while, there was a low gasp from beside him.

Someone exclaimed—

"It's Han Yu!"

She was stunned, and subconsciously raised her eyes. Seeing that everyone turned their heads to one side in unison, she followed suit.

A tall and tall figure appeared in his line of sight.

Tang Xia choked for breath, and heard very clearly that the girls next to her also took a deep breath.

Han Yu didn't go downstairs alone, there was another boy behind him. The boy smiled cunningly, and deliberately teased him when he walked among a group of people.

"Hey, Han Yu, many suitors of yours are looking at you."

His pitch was not high, and because of the sound of rain outside, covering his words, everyone could hear him indistinctly, only Tang Xia, who was closer, got a rough idea.

She was inexplicably guilty, raised her eyes carefully, and glanced at Han Yu again.

In the past, he had only heard about this handsome young man in forums and in the comments of his classmates, but he never thought that she would have the opportunity to see him in person.

It's really pretty...

Tang Xia couldn't help admiring secretly.

Han Yu walked past her with calm eyes and pursed lips, she could easily see his face.

Such as the painter's most exquisite strokes, traced on the contours of the young man's cheeks, even after years of wear and tear, they are still as beautiful as before.

Tang Xia swears that she has lived for more than ten years, and she has never seen anyone prettier than Han Yu.

"yes?"

The boy spoke suddenly.

Tang Xia, who was immersed in reverie, instantly regained consciousness.

Han Yu's companion put his hands on his shoulders, and he smiled when he heard this, and his tone was very treacherous, "Tell me, so many people like you, but you don't agree, why don't we see today, who brought an umbrella, you At once-"

Before he finished speaking, Han Yu's sharp eyes swept over.

From Tang Xia's angle, she could see it clearly.

She even shivered from the coldness in her eyes.

"It's wrong for you to sacrifice your luster, otherwise," the boy seemed not afraid of Han Yu, looked up at the sky, and sighed, "The rain won't stop for a while, and I'll be drenched when I go back."

He really dared to say...

Tang Xia admired it very much.

However, what she admired more was behind.

Another group of people came down from the stairs, and the two girls walking in front heard what the boy said. Tang Xia saw them whispering together, and then one of the girls actually tremblingly handed out the umbrella in her hand.

At that time Han Yu was standing outside, the little girl was probably not courageous enough, she didn't dare to go directly to the boy, she just stretched out her hand and carefully passed the unopened umbrella between Han Yu and the boy.

Tang Xia saw her lips move twice, she should have spoken, but the voice was too low, she couldn't hear the content.

Then the boy suddenly laughed, and patted Han Yu's arm hard, his eyes narrowed.

Tang Xia began to look forward to the boy's reaction.

But in fact he barely reacted.

Because Han Yu ignored the umbrella offered by the girl.

He frowned, he didn't even want to take a look out of the corner of his eye, and took a step forward.

Tang Xia was startled.

The boy walked directly into the rain curtain.

"Damn it," his companion was startled, and couldn't help being rude, "Han Yu, you're not sick, you don't need an umbrella, you have to—"

He didn't finish his sentence, because he watched Han Yu go to the school gate. The rain was too heavy, and the boy's back was fogged and his outline was blurred.

The boy stomped his feet in anger, turned around and thanked the girl who handed the umbrella, "Thank you, classmate!" He paused, gritted his teeth and forced his eyes away from the umbrella, then turned around and rushed into the rain curtain as well.

"Damn Han Yu!"

This was the last sentence Tang Xia heard, with strong grief and indignation.

The young man at that time was so indifferent and so aloof.

Who would have thought that in just over a year, he would change so dramatically?

Tang Xia stepped out of her memory and looked at Han Yu beside her quietly.

It was still the exquisite eyebrows and eyes of last year, but in comparison, they were much gentler.

They went from not being acquainted with each other, to being tit-for-tat, to being strangers, and finally letting go of their old suspicions.

What an amazing process.

Tang Xia couldn't help but want to laugh, and there was a bit of disappointment in her smile.

But... one day they will also part.

At this time next year.

There are no friends who don't stay together, only... demons who can't get over it.

"Not separated."

She was worrying about something, when Han Yu said suddenly.

Tang Xia was taken aback.

He understands her so well now that he knows what she is worried about as soon as she frowns slightly.

The graduation season is always sad, and girls are inevitably sensitive.

"There is still one year left, what are you worried about right now?" Han Yu laughed, tilting his head and asked Tang Xia, "Worried that you will never see me again?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, but did not deny it, and nodded slowly.

This time Han Yu was startled.

He didn't expect it, but she admitted it simply.

The heart is warm and melting, like a hand covering it, it is extremely warm.

"No." Han Yu said in a low voice, his voice was low, and his expression became serious.

"Will you be admitted to universities in other provinces and cities?" Tang Xia asked.

The boy frowned.

He had never thought about taking college entrance exams, so he shook his head upon hearing this.

"Then... is the school in Kaohai City?" Tang Xia asked again.

Han Yu continued to shake his head.

"Hey," Tang Xia was anxious, "Then where do you want to take the exam? Or...do you want to take one exam or two?"

Haicheng's third year of senior high school volunteered to complete the report before the college entrance examination. She wanted to know what Han Yu's goal was.

In this way, she can know which direction she needs to approach.

But the young man didn't understand these things. He didn't worry about it at all. He just asked inexplicably, "Is this important? School?"

Before Tang Xia answered, Han Yu said again—

"Where you take the test, I will take the test."

The girl's heart skipped a beat, and she fell into his deep eyes.

"You are not good at science, and I am not good at liberal arts," Han Yu explained jokingly, "It just so happens that the grades are comparable."

Tang Xia was a little touched at first, but he laughed outright when he said this, "What if I improve by then?"

"Then I will work hard to improve." Han Yu answered quickly.

"Ok?"

The boy looked at her deeply.

"I just know you are good, but I can't bear to quit your life so early."

Instead, I'll be rooting.

Han Yu smiled with tenderness in his eyes.