Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Tang Xia was so embarrassed.

Han Yu kicked the ball back when he was angry before.

Who said he was indifferent and despised everything? In private, he is clearly black-bellied and cautious.

"But I didn't say that just now..." Tang Xia understood Han Yu's meaning, and explained with some grievances, "Xiao Chi was playing a prank. I don't believe you—"

"I believe it." Han Yu interrupted her and said softly.

Tang Xia was stunned, and then asked tentatively, "Then you said you still have emotions?"

"You're kidding." The young man answered very logically.

She choked.

Then Han Yu suddenly sighed, and said in a leisurely tone, "But Tang Xia, what I want to tell you is that I fully believe in you."

Before he could react, he continued—

"We may encounter a lot of misunderstandings, maybe tomorrow, or the next second. But if I trust you, everything you say and do, no matter how many misunderstandings there are, it is impossible It doesn't affect us in the slightest."

"For example, if you think I'm unhappy about giving Zou Ziyu a gift, you can ask me directly. If I deny it, will you believe me?"

"For another example, just now I thought you sincerely hoped that Xiao Chi would win the game, but when you said that he was playing a prank, I believed it 100%."

"Tang Xia, can you be like me?"

It is rare for Han Yu to say a long paragraph in one breath, this is probably the first time in the girl's memory.

For some reason, Tang Xia blushed when he said that.

Not shy, but ashamed.

Yeah, she really didn't. Maybe it's a common problem among girls, a little suspicious and a little...not confident.

Can such a young man who is like the proud son of heaven really belong to her alone?

Tang Xia was not sure, so she was not confident.

"I'm sorry..." She apologized softly, "I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Why do you have to apologize?" Han Yu asked back, "Speaking of which, it should be my fault."

Tang Xia bit her lip, her hair drooped slightly when she lowered her head, the rising sun began to bask in her face, her face became hotter and hotter.

"I apologize for not believing you."

Han Yu was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "You don't believe me because I don't give you a sense of security, right?"

Tang Xia's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Listening to this, inexplicably...

She thought of something, but she didn't dare to delve into it. She subconsciously avoided the topic, and said in a panic, "Han Yu, I have to go home first. Let's send a message if something happens, okay?"

The boy frowned, "Okay," his voice was obviously helpless, "be careful on the road."

"En." Tang Xia said goodbye and hung up the phone quickly.

And the moment she pressed to end the call, she seemed to vaguely hear the boy sighing—

"Should I say whether you have a high EQ or a low EQ..."

Tang Xia didn't care, thinking she was overthinking, she turned around and hurried home.

It was Han Yu, standing on the balcony of his home, smiling regretfully.

Every time he wanted to open his mind, she didn't give him a chance.

Is it really too young? When considering making some promises, even Han Yu himself felt that it was unreliable.

It's not that he doesn't believe that he can give her the best as promised, he just worries about her and feels insecure.

After all, Han Yu is still a minor, after all, Han Yu's family relationship is complicated.

He sighed, and someone shouted behind him: "Han Yu, Auntie and Xuefu have already entered the community. Mom is busy, so you can pick them up." Du Ruo poked his head out of the kitchen and ordered softly.

Han Yu's face darkened, and he refused aloud almost without thinking: "No."

"Be obedient!" Du Ruo's tone was a bit stiff, "It's rare for them to come here, don't be stubborn, just go downstairs, soon." Because the electronic doorbell of their building was broken in the past two days, did they press it? Response, unless you use the key, you can't get in, so someone has to go down to pick it up.

"Go by yourself." The young man was stubborn.

"Then, can you handle the soup and vegetables I'm cooking in the kitchen?" Du Ruo shook his head, but still took a step back, "If you can, I'll go down and pick it up."

"Yes." Han Yu thought for a moment, then opened his mouth to answer.

Perhaps it was the long-term relationship that allowed him and Du Ruo to communicate more gradually. Anyway, the young man is now somewhat used to having another person in his family.

Although this person is very nagging, it annoys him very much. But it is undeniable that her role as a mother has gradually gained a real outline in Han Yu's life.

Du Ruo was still uneasy when he changed his shoes and went out, and checked again and again, "Can you really do it?" How easy it is to pick up people. After a few minutes of going back and forth, he insisted on guarding the kitchen and refused to leave.

Han Yu didn't look back, his eyes were fixed on the steaming pot, "Yes."

Du Ruo couldn't laugh or cry.

"boom-"

There was a sound of closing the door in the living room, and the next moment, Han Yu raised his hand and turned off the gas stove, walked out of the kitchen, took the keys and mobile phone from the coffee table in the living room, went to the door to change shoes, opened and closed the door, all in one go.

But instead of going downstairs, he walked upstairs and stood quietly at the corner of the upper stairs.

About three minutes later, there were several footsteps of varying severity from downstairs, mixed with women's trivial comments.

Han Yu recognized Du Ruo's voice instantly.

It was Du Ruo, Ying Mu and Ying Xuefu who came.

This weekend, Du Ruo was in a good mood and invited Han Yu's aunt and cousin to their home. They have such a leisurely mood, but Han Yu doesn't. Staying in the same space with these people, he might as well go out and wander freely.

Du Ruo smiled and talked to Ying's mother while raising her hand to knock on the door. She thought that Han Yu would come out to open the door, but after waiting for nearly half a minute, no one came, so Du Ruo had no choice but to take out the key by herself.

The young man heard Du Ruo calling his name upstairs, and then muttered strangely, "Hey, he ran to the room", and then closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Han Yu quickly ran down the stairs, running all the way.

The floor of his house is not high, and climbing the stairs is faster than waiting for the elevator.

Just now he wasn't sure whether they were taking the stairs or the elevator, and he didn't dare to take the risk, so he just waited a little longer.

Well now, he's free.

Han Yu let out a sigh of relief, and when he reached the gate of the community, he suddenly didn't know where he was going, and after thinking about it, he prepared to call Qi Hui. Just as I took out my phone, I raised my eyes, only to see two figures on the opposite side, very familiar.

It was a man and a woman, the difference in height was close to a head.

Han Yu, who had always been calm, was stunned for a moment when he saw the two of them.

He is not familiar with them, but he has more contact with them than ordinary friends.

Han Yu pursed his lips, exited Qi Hui's call interface, and switched to Tang Xia's contact information.

When the girl over there picked it up, the boy's first words were—

"Guess who I saw outside?"

Tang Xia was confused, "Who?"

Han Yu made a fool of himself, "So I'll let you guess."

"..."

"Forget it, let me just talk about it," Han Yu couldn't help but take the initiative to say, "I saw Qin Yuan and Yu Man."