Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Qin Yuan didn't speak.

Yu Man sniffed, "I'm sure I'll go, right?" She calmed down a little, but she still couldn't stop crying.

"If you can pass the physical fitness test." Qin Yuan said tactfully.

That's it.

"I don't want your jersey, don't think about it," Yu Man pretended to be free and easy, pointing to the T-shirt that had been thrown back to Qin Yuan a long time ago, his heart was as cold as water, "Just go, don't leave me anything, Makes me look uncomfortable."

"If you really go to the army, the communication equipment is inconvenient to use. I'm afraid you miss me." Qin Yuan's voice was muffled, and it didn't sound like he was in a good mood.

"Qin Yuan, what are you doing now?" Yu Man didn't understand him, and while pushing herself away, she said something that would make her flustered, "You don't like me, why worry about whether I miss you or not?"

Yu Man hates Qin Yuan like this very, very much.

And he couldn't speak.

"I'll just throw the jersey here. If you don't want it, just don't." Qin Yuan had a hard temper, and threw the clothes on the ground with a flick of his arm.

Yu Man was also stubborn, she wiped away her tears and insisted, "No."

Qin Yuan nodded, "Okay, I'll go first." After he finished speaking, he actually turned around, walking steadily and quickly.

Yu Man subconsciously shouted—

"Qin Yuan!"

He stopped and turned his head slowly.

"It doesn't matter if you think I'm thick-skinned or shameless," Yu Man suddenly felt his nose sore again, and forced himself to say, "But I still want to ask again, the last time, if you don't have a girl you like, what would you do?" Won't you like me?"

Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment.

"Or, I came earlier than she met you, can I have a chance?"

He listened quietly, his eyes fell on Man Man's face from a distance of several meters.

With a tenderness never felt before.

But she was immersed in her humble confession, every word was extremely sour.

But Yu Man, oh Yu Man, you obviously didn't come later than "her".

You knew him when he was young, when he would run around the yard naked without feeling embarrassed or embarrassing.

earlier than anyone else.

At that moment, Qin Yuan really wanted to tell this stubborn girl that her so-called "rival in love" was actually herself.

"Have."

Just one word, very light, but very firm.

Yu Man's back trembled, her neck stiffened, she raised her head, and asked, "Yes?"

Did she hear correctly? Have? really have?

Qin Yuan turned his head unnaturally.

She continued to ask hesitantly, "It's because, now that you know that we knew each other when we were young, that's why-"

"No," Qin Yuan frowned and denied, turned his head to look at the gymnasium, and found that it seemed that get out of class was over, and a large wave of students poured out from the door, "I have time... Let me tell you slowly, it may not be convenient today .”

It was as if a heavy stone had been removed from my heart, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were released in an instant.

Yu Man knew that the withered grass growing in her heart had been watered again.

She is like a child who is satisfied with a little sweetness, and the suffering she has suffered before will be forgotten in an instant.

Qin Yuan said - yes.

Could it be that the stubborn stone has also reached the day of being probated?

Yu Man wasn't sure, but she had to say that she was delighted to see everything now.

Even when Tang Xia brought her face close to her, Yu Man felt that Tang Xia's little face was really delicate.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Your face is flushed."

Yu Man came back to his senses, slapped Tang Xia's hand waving back and forth, and said mysteriously, "Guess."

"I can't guess." Tang Xia said honestly.

"Boring, boring!" Yu Man walked forward quickly, bent down and picked up the white T-shirt with blue letters from the ground, carefully brushed off the dust on it, and acted carefully, cherishing it.

"Isn't this the jersey of Han Yu's school team?" Tang Xia ran over when she saw it, and asked in surprise, "No. 8? Who is No. 8?"

Yu Man laughed foolishly, made a grimace and replied, "Qin Yuan."

Tang Xia was so startled that she almost bit her own tongue, "Are you reconciled?"

Does it count? It should not be counted.

Yu Man's originally joyful mood was affected by Tang Xia's unintentional question, as if a pot of cold water had been poured on his head, and he was sober as if enlightened.

In fact, it was all her own guess.

"It's a bit complicated, and I can't say it well." Yu Man scratched her head, walking briskly with her jersey in her arms.

Tang Xia hurriedly followed, and when passing by the gymnasium, she saw Han Yu and Qi Hui still waiting at the door.

"Yo," Qi Hui spoke first, with a hearty laugh, "Yu Man, whose clothes are you taking?"

The number 8 on the back of the jersey is very conspicuous. Qi Hui has good eyesight and can see clearly.

Yu Man raised her eyebrows arrogantly, "I want you to take care of it."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Qi Hui didn't get any benefits from Yu Man, and turned to wink at Han Yu beside him, "Look at Qin Yuan, he already knows to give the jersey to the little girl, how about you? Why don't you get it?"

The boy frowned, and pushed his elbow away from Qi Hui who was leaning on him deliberately, "What's so great about the jersey."

"Hey, then do you have something amazing to give to Tang Xia?"

"Medals." Han Yu said calmly.

Qi was stunned, and asked again in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Han Yu rolled his eyes, didn't intend to pay any attention to him, followed the smiling Tang Xia, and followed the two girls to the teaching building.

Qi Hui shouted while chasing after him—

"You are awesome, Han Yu! Did you give away all the championship medals from last year's league?"

Han Yu nodded lazily.

"Damn it... no wonder I can't get a girl," Qi Hui muttered in the back alone, "It costs money to pick up a girl, I really don't want to give away this medal..."

Hearing this, Yu Man asked curiously, "Who do you want to date?"

Tang Xia also gossips, with her bright eyes open, she casts her gaze on Qi Hui.

"I won't pick you up again." Qi Hui hummed.

Han Yu put his hands on the back of the girl's head, stroked her soft hair gently, and asked angrily and funnyly, "You still care about him?"

"Don't be so selfish, Han Yu," Qi Hui said to the young man, "It's right to care about me, anyway, I'm pretty good-looking, right?"

Yu Man laughed unkindly.

Tang Xia didn't hold back either, and "puchi" was amused.

Qi Hui was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "He has no conscience!" He understood what it means to be close to Zhu Zhe Chi and close to Mo Zhe Hei. After Tang Xia got together with Han Yu, he really learned badly, "It's alright, alright, alright. To be serious, tomorrow is Teacher's Day, and we have to give gifts to the teacher."

Teacher's Day can also be regarded as a festival that everyone agrees on, and buying flowers is the most common.

"That's right," Tang Xia agreed, "Didn't Zhao Yang and the others still discuss yesterday, saying that we are graduating this year, should we pool some money together and give the teachers bigger gifts?"

"Exactly?" Qi asked back.

"It doesn't seem to be settled, wait for the class committee to make up their minds," Tang Xia turned to ask Han Yu after finishing speaking, "What do you think?"

The boy shrugged, he never cared about festivals, "It doesn't matter."

Anyway, he has his own plan.