Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

The meeting with Xiao Chi didn't waste much time, but Han Yu went home by the way.

Du Ruo also asked in surprise—

"Forgot something?"

Han Yu nodded, didn't say much, just went into the bedroom, and came out after a few minutes.

"Just leave like that?" Du Ruo laughed angrily when he saw the young man walking hurriedly.

Han Yu still didn't answer, his hands were in the pockets of his school uniform, and he melted into the night in an instant.

On the way back, he passed an alley next to the school. Because the night was very dark and the alley was pitch black, he glanced inadvertently, and happened to see a few vague figures at the end of the road.

Originally, Han Yu didn't care about it, but before he lifted his foot to leave, he heard a muffled groan from inside.

Immediately, there was the sound of several heavy punches piercing the flesh.

As soon as the school report started, there were fights and troubles.

Han Yu sneered, shook his head helplessly, and left without staying too long.

The doorman accommodated him and secretly opened the side door. When the boy arrived at the dormitory, the boys who slept with him had already gone to fetch water to wash up, so he went to the balcony and called Tang Xia with his mobile phone.

After two long beeps, the girl's clear tone permeated—

"Busy working?"

"Well," Han Yuju said, "how is it? Are you still used to living in the dormitory?"

Tang Xia's tone was soft, "I'm used to living here," she paused, then asked in confusion, "You've been away for a long time, and you haven't had any conflicts with Xiao Chi, have you?"

"When you say that, are you worried about him or me?" Han Yu didn't answer directly, his voice filled with constriction.

"No...no..." Tang Xia quickly waved her hands, even though the boy on the other side of the screen couldn't see her, "You two are very irritable, what if you get into a fight?"

"Then I still disdain to fight him." Han Yu explained lightly.

Tang Xia sat cross-legged on a chair, giggling.

"Speaking of which," the boy suddenly changed into a serious tone, and asked in a low voice, "Tang Xia, do you like that medal very much?"

"Medal?" The girl was stunned.

"It's the one that Xiao Chi gave you." When Han Yu mentioned Xiao Chi's name, his disgust was obvious, "You like it?"

"No," Tang Xia quickly denied, "I really can't shirk it."

She didn't want Han Yu to misunderstand her, and more importantly, she really didn't accept it because she liked it.

The boy frowned, his left hand was still in his pocket, and he clenched his fist slightly.

"That's fine, there's nothing else to do, rest early and see you tomorrow."

"Well," Tang Xia responded softly, her soft and waxy words scratching her heart like a kitten's paw, "Good night."

"Good night."

The pampered farewell before going to bed made the girl's ears blush instantly.

A sleepless night.

Tang Xia is still a bit reluctant to sleep. Last time she stayed at her aunt's house, she didn't sleep well on the first night. I didn't expect to live in the dormitory now, and I'm still not used to it.

After a simple breakfast in the cafeteria, she yawned and went to the teaching building with Pei Xiao. Because the classes were different, the two separated at the stairway, walked to the corner, and happened to run into Qi Hui who was trotting all the way.

"Hey! Little Tail!"

At the beginning of the new semester, Qi Hui cut his hair short, and he looked particularly energetic.

Tang Xia greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, come back." She subconsciously looked behind him, looking for something.

Qi Hui snickered, "You forgot, Han Yu is staying, and he wasn't with me."

"..." The girl scratched her head in embarrassment, "Yes, I forgot."

"Walk around, don't be late on the first day," Qi Hui patted Tang Xia on the shoulder, tugged at the strap of her schoolbag and dragged it all the way, "There is still a test in the afternoon, it's terrible."

Every year at the beginning of the third year of high school, No. 1 Middle School will arrange a preliminary test to determine the number of students who will fill the vacancies in the future.

The so-called sriracha to make up for vacancies is to make up lessons in disguise.

The last 100 students in the whole grade of the preliminary examination will have all extracurricular activities canceled, including morning self-study, exercise and physical exercise classes, and then go to the teachers of the corresponding subjects to supplement knowledge points.

Tang Xia shivered.

As soon as the school started, the school gave them such a "big gift".

She didn't want to be so miserable...

The first day was actually very normal. Teacher Luo arranged a new seat in the morning. Tang Xia and Han Yu still did not sit together, but the good news is that they got a lot closer. An arm's length behind.

The girl is in a good mood.

But after nearly ten hours, Tang Xia really felt the urgency of the senior year.

The teachers were all tense, and they didn't dare to relax at all in the teaching progress. After only one class, the content was too much for her to hold on.

Not to mention the countless homework that has been assigned.

She was groggy and her head was too heavy to lift.

After school, Tang Xia was still sitting on the seat, and Pei Xiao appeared at the back door of the class.

"Tang Xia, I'm going to have dinner with my classmates first, and then go to study at night, see you in the dormitory."

"Aren't we together?" the girl asked nazily.

Pei Xiao laughed "puchi", and signaled with her eyes, "I don't want to disturb you," she pouted while saying, "Look, I'm still very sensible."

Tang Xia looked in the direction she was looking.

Han Yu was tidying up his textbooks slowly, with a tall and straight figure.

"you-"

Tang Xia choked, and when she turned her head, Pei Xiao had already run away without a trace.

She held her forehead, wanting to laugh but embarrassed.

"Your roommate is indeed very sensible."

A familiar clear voice exploded behind him, bringing three points of appreciation and seven points of joy.

Tang Xia's scalp tingled instantly.

She turned around slowly with her neck stiff, and she saw the young man's faint smile that was extremely dazzling in her sight.

Walking without the slightest sound, scary to death...

"Eat... let's eat!" Tang Xia muttered, drooping her face in shame.

Every time I am ashamed, Han Yu always catches me, what a ghost!

"Wait," the boy suddenly called out to her, "There's no rush."

"Huh?" Tang Xia raised her head and looked at him puzzled.

Han Yu also stared at the girl seriously, and after a few seconds, he slowly withdrew his hand out of his trouser pocket.

"This is for you." The young man's tone was calm, and he turned his palm lightly, revealing a golden one.

Tang Xia was stunned.

That is a medal, a medal that can only be obtained by the champion of the high school basketball league.

"Why did you get Xiao Chi's medal back?" Tang Xia was a little confused. Didn't he just say last night that he wanted to return it?

Han Yu's face darkened, "This is mine."

"Ah?" Tang Xia didn't understand.

The young man tried his best to calm down. At this moment, he felt that she was really stupid.

"This is the medal I won last year," Han Yu emphasized, "I give it to you now."

Tang Xia gasped, and pointed at the medal with shaking fingers, not daring to accept it.

But he was very straightforward, he stuffed it into the girl's palm, and even sent his own hand into her small, soft palm.

When the fingertips touched it, both of them were shocked.

"Tang Xia, what Xiao Chi can give you, I can too."

Han Yu paused word by word in a serious tone he had never had before.

She met his gaze with a vague understanding.

"What Xiao Chi can't give you, I still can."