Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

The day No. 1 Middle School entered the semi-finals happened to be Tang Xia's birthday.

As luck would have it, Qing Gongyuan won another quarter-final match at the same time.

This also means that in the semi-finals, Han Yu will meet Xiao Chi.

Tang Xia murmured: "I didn't expect that you two could really bump into each other..." I ran into Xiao Chi on the street before, and the latter was very concerned about which side he would support, but unexpectedly, the two immediately confronted each other .

The organizing committee is more humane. Before the semi-finals and finals, the team is given a day of rest and replenishment time. One is to alleviate the pressure and physical fatigue brought about by high-intensity competitions, and the other is for players who want to recover their physical strength to complete high-level competitions in the final stage of the league.

After all, after more than ten days, everyone was exhausted.

The main players of each team have almost no buffer period of rest. They shoulder missions every game, and the captain like Han Yu is especially hard.

Fortunately for Tang Xia, he was finally able to sleep well for a day.

"Do you have time tonight?"

After the game, Han Yu changed his clothes and came out of the lounge, and walked out side by side with Tang Xia.

The young man was much thinner, wearing a loose T-shirt, walking with a breeze, chic and willful. His skin was still fair, compared to Qi Hui and the others who were all tanned to a charcoal color, Han Yu was like a child favored by God, so crystal clear that it was enviable.

Tang Xia was very jealous of him.

"Evening?" She frowned and thought for a while, "There is time, but if I go back too late, my father will worry."

Han Yu nodded, "It won't be long, I'll just give you something." He turned his eyes to look at her and smiled, "Aren't you looking forward to that painting?"

Tang Xia was startled.

She was really tired and stupid recently, and she even forgot what she had been thinking about all along!

I also forgot...today is my birthday.

Tang Xia narrowed her eyes and smiled instantly, "Are you finished?" Her brows were dyed with joy, and her whole face turned rosy, "Can I see it? Is it really possible?"

She held back for more than four months!

Han Yu couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and rubbed Tang Xia's head habitually, and said, "Yes, you can do anything for your birthday."

The girl was so happy that she grabbed the boy's arm and urged, "Then hurry up, do you have to go home and get it before giving it to me?"

"Yes," Han Yu replied, "I wanted to take it with me when I went out in the morning, but the painting can't be folded, and it's too big, so it's inconvenient to bring it to the team."

Tang Xia was already about to trot, and while running, she turned her head and waved at him, shouting—

"Then let's take a taxi to your house!"

Han Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

It was four o'clock in the evening when the competition ended, and the summer days were extremely long. When the two arrived at Han Yu's community, the sun was still high in the sky.

The boy opened the door of the corridor with the key, and when he turned around, he found Tang Xia standing outside and did not follow in. He asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"That..." The girl was a little embarrassed, and stammered, "Otherwise, I'd better wait here, and you can take it home and send it down?"

Han Yu was stunned, and soon understood Tang Xia's concerns, and explained seriously: "There is no one in my house, don't worry."

"Oh…"

Why does this sound weird?

Tang Xia scratched her head and followed Han Yu into the elevator.

The boy didn't lie to her, when the door opened, the living room was quiet. He put on his shoes and raised his hand to touch the switch on the wall.

The chandelier lights up, momentarily daylight.

"There are no disposable slippers at home, so make do with it." Han Yu took out a pair of lavender ladies' slippers from the shoe cabinet, and placed them gently at Tang Xia's feet.

The girl asked casually, "Who wore this?"

The young man pursed his lips, turned and walked in and said calmly—

"my mother."

Tang Xia lowered her head guiltily, put on her shoes and hurriedly followed Han Yu's pace.

This is not the first time for her to come here, so she is quite familiar with the direction of the boy's bedroom. However, Han Yu closed the door and pretended to be mysterious, "Tang Xia, wait a minute, I'll clean up the room."

The girl was overjoyed, and stood at the door and teased him: "Did you throw a bunch of stinky socks on the bed?" It seemed that when talking about boys' bedrooms, they could imagine a rich and messy picture.

Han Yu was not annoyed, and asked instead: "Did you forget that I have a cleanliness?"

Right…

Tang Xia stuck out her tongue, but almost ignored this.

She was bored, so she wandered around in the living room by herself, seeing that the house was tidy and clean, she couldn't help being happy for Han Yu.

After all, he can live a better life with his mother by his side.

The girl was lost in thought when she suddenly heard the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole at the door.

Tang Xia was taken aback for a moment, but in the next second, her scalp exploded instantly!

Me? Han Yu's mother is back?

Her expression changed in an instant, and she rushed to the door of the boy's bedroom without even thinking about it. Before she could knock on the door, Han Yu came out in time. Tang Xia didn't have time to explain, and pushed the young man who was about to go out directly into the room, and said anxiously—

"What to do, your mother seems to be back!" She closed the door quickly and decisively while speaking, and lowered her voice very low, "Hurry up and find a place for me to hide, hurry up!"

Han Yu frowned, "Why hide?"

He was calm, but Tang Xia was very angry. But there is no time to explain right now, Han Yu is unreliable, she can only search around by herself.

After scanning the bedroom in two seconds, the girl aimed at the huge wardrobe.

The door of the closet is push-pull, Tang Xia hurried over to open it, feeling relieved.

Fortunately, it was quite empty inside, half stuffed with a winter silk quilt, and only a few summer short-sleeves hung on the other half, which could accommodate her.

Tang Xia quickly crawled into Han Yu's closet with her bag on her back.

The boy was dumbfounded.

She waved her hands frantically in the cabinet, motioning silently for him to help close the door.

Han Yu smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open.

As soon as this side was closed, Du Ruo's shout sounded in the living room——

"Son, have you seen Mom's slippers?"

Han Yu turned around and answered calmly, "How do I know about your slippers?" When he left the bedroom, he saw Du Ruo hesitate at the door with two bags of fresh ingredients, leaning against the wall and crossing his arms, he said, "Next time I go to the supermarket to buy a few more. A spare pair of slippers."

In fact, there were enough disposable slippers at home, but two days ago, Yingmu and Ying Xuefu came here diligently, and every time they left, Han Yu would throw away the worn slippers.

After repeating this, the slippers at home disappeared.

"Then help mom look for it first." Du Ruo came in barefoot, "The kitchen floor is too cold, I can't stand it without shoes." She has to go in to cook, but the kitchen floor is tiled. It's a bit overwhelming.

He was too lazy to look for Han Yu.

At Tang Xia's feet, what are you looking for?

Besides, after finally sending his mother away to go shopping at the farthest vegetable market, who would have thought that she would come back so soon, Han Yu was not happy, why would he be willing to help Du Ruo find slippers?

The woman put down the plastic bag, came out of the kitchen after washing her hands, and asked, "I remember you have a pair of spares in the closet in your room, don't you?"

"I don't know." Han Yu remained calm.

"Forget it," Du Ruo said helplessly, "I'll look it up myself. I remember correctly. I just tidied up your room last week." She was afraid that Han Yu would throw away all the slippers at home, so she had a strategy I kept a pair and stuffed them in the lower drawer of the boy's cabinet.

After Du Ruo finished speaking, he headed towards his bedroom.

Han Yu was shocked!