Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

There are many small hotels near the train station, but none of them seem very formal. The four of them searched around, specially picked one that looked clean and tidy, and went in.

This hotel no longer has double rooms or double rooms, so Han Yu and Qi Hui combined and booked two single rooms. They just made do for the night, just squeezed, and didn't care that much.

Tang Xia and Pei Xiao also nodded in agreement.

It didn't take much time to check in. They were all over 16 years old and had ID cards. Although the front desk looked at Han Yu twice, and glanced back and forth at the four of them with strange eyes, they still gave them a quick check. A room card, warm guidance—

"Go upstairs and turn left, go all the way to the end, the two rooms closest to the windows are."

Han Yu nodded, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

The little girl at the front desk blushed and stammered to answer: "No...You're welcome..."

Pei Xiao saw it, and snickered to "complain" to Tang Xia—

"Your family, Han Yu, is so charming that he can attract girls' attention wherever he goes."

Tang Xia was stunned, looking back while climbing the stairs.

The little girl happened to be looking at Han Yu's back when Tang Xia caught her straight, her shy and excited expression froze for a moment, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Of course," Tang Xia suddenly smiled, and whispered to Pei Xiao, "After all, he is Han Yu."

Han Yuna is a well-recognized male god.

He is also the male **** in her heart.

"Yo—" Pei Xiao exclaimed exaggeratedly, "I'm so proud, Han Yu, look at her, how did she become so thick-skinned?"

Qi Hui walked in the front, and when he went up the stairs, he turned around and laughed, "Pei Xiao, can you finally understand how I feel now?"

In the past, he was tired of looking at these two people every day, and he could only swallow all the envy, jealousy and hatred in his stomach.

Pei Xiao pursed her lips, "I understand it, I understand it deeply."

Han Yu turned his head slightly, and his eyes slipped past Tang Xia's face from the corner of his eye, taking a panoramic view of her proud appearance.

"En." The young man responded calmly.

"Hmm, what do you mean?" Qi Hui teased, leaning his arms on the railing next to the stairs, smiling slyly, "You also think Tang Xia has become thick-skinned?"

Hearing this, Tang Xia slowly looked up at Han Yu.

He let out a very obvious cold snort, squinting his eyes and condescendingly glanced at Qi Hui, and when he spoke, his voice was haughty—

"I'm used to it, is there a problem?"

"..."

It was as if a piece of sticky glutinous rice cake was blocked in his throat, which made Qi Hui choke and aggrieved.

He's making fun of himself!

"No problem, no problem," Qi Hui shrugged, seemingly careless, but his tone was very sour, and he kept teasing Han Yu, "You can get used to your little tail as much as you want. It's easy to get used to it if it sticks up to the sky. no problem!"

"Then shut up." The boy gave him a contemptuous look, and strode forward first.

Watching the excitement, Pei Xiao didn't think it was a big deal, so he leaned over and said, "In terms of words and kung fu, you can't beat Han Yu? Although he doesn't talk much, he wins in his incisiveness."

Qi Hui stared at her dissatisfied, "I'm too lazy to argue with him!"

If I was serious with Han Yu every time, I would get angry with Han Yu and break up with him in minutes.

There is only one bed in the single room, but the bed is quite wide, and it is not a problem to sleep two people.

Han Yu reserved the room with windows for the girl, which is good for ventilation. Then he asked Tang Xia and Pei Xiao to stay in the house, and then he and Qi Hui went out to buy some necessary supplies.

For example, the toothbrushes and towels provided in the bathroom are separate and cannot be shared.

When Han Yu knocked on the door of Tang Xia's room and brought in a big bag of things, the two girls almost dropped their jaws in shock.

"Only for one night, why do you buy so many things?" Pei Xiao was dumbfounded.

Qi Hui wiped off his sweat, and answered confidently: "Toothbrush towels and combs, mineral water, bread and napkins, there are really a lot of things that can be used." After finishing speaking, he looked at Han Yu, inexplicably Some admire each other.

He didn't think about any of these things when he returned them. He was in a daze after rushing into the supermarket.

Han Yu, on the other hand, calmly directed himself to look for everything, and put those little things that were easily overlooked into the shopping cart.

The boy said that girls have long hair and it is inconvenient to take care of it, so they have to buy a comb.

The boy also said that tomorrow he will get up early to catch the train, and he may not have time to eat, so he has to prepare dry goods in advance.

Qi Hui couldn't help boasting: "You are very careful."

Han Yu's expression was calm, and he didn't feel too proud, but calmly said——

"Just know what she needs."

Qi Hui didn't quite understand it, but he seemed to be able to understand it faintly, so he stopped asking.

After running around for a day, everyone was very tired. Han Yu gave Tang Xia a few words, including calling him or calling him directly if he needed something, and then returned to his room with Qi Hui.

As soon as the door was closed, Pei Xiao lay on the bed on his back, so comfortable that he didn't care about his image at all.

She stretched vigorously, mumbling indistinctly, "Tang Xia, Han Yu is really kind to you."

However, the girl did not respond.

Pei Xiao lazily turned her head, only to realize that Tang Xia had gone into the bathroom to wash up.

She pouted and turned over to take a nap.

When Tang Xia came out of the shower, Pei Xiao had already fallen asleep.

The girl tiptoed over, covered Pei Xiao lightly with the quilt, and then turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

The room suddenly fell into a lonely silence.

Tang Xia sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, carefully brushing her hair. Because she was worried that the sound of the hair dryer would disturb Pei Xiao, she didn't dare to use it, so she could only let her hair dry naturally.

This wait is two hours.

Tang Xia was so sleepy that her eyelids were twitching, she struggled to stand up and looked at her phone, only to realize that it was almost zero.

There was also an unread text message displayed on the screen, which was received ten minutes ago.

The sender is Han Yu.

Tang Xia cheered up and opened it to read, the content was very short—

"Are you asleep? Do you recognize the bed?"

The girl curled her lips to laugh, but quickly covered her mouth with her hands. She didn't reply, and thought it would be better to let Han Yu think that he was asleep, so that he could fall asleep with peace of mind.

Tang Xia was very satisfied with such a decision, stretched out her hand to stroke her hair which was still a little wet, hung the towel on the head of the bed, and put her head on it.

Pei Xiao's sleeping posture was really ugly, stretched all over, occupying a whole bed. Tang Xia could only forcefully shrink into the corner, bent her knees, leaned against the pillow, closed her eyes and dozed off.

Because it is adjacent to the train station, the neon lights stain the glass, making the night outside the window seem like a never-ending scene.

Didn't sleep well that night.

Tang Xia was still woken up by Tang Xuan's phone call in the morning.

When the bell rang, she almost fell on Pei Xiao's calf, her neck and shoulders were so sore.

"Brother?" the girl said hoarsely, without opening her eyes, she subconsciously blurted out when she heard the familiar voice on the other side.

"I heard from my father that you didn't come home last night?" Tang Xuan sniffed and asked hesitantly.