Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

The time before the holidays always passes very slowly.

Tang Xia managed to survive two days, and went to look for Yu Man in the first class of biology before school on Tuesday afternoon.

Yu Man had asked her to go out on May Day before, but because she was going to travel to Licheng, she had to say hello to Yu Man in advance.

When Tang Xia went, the biology class had just ended, and the head teacher was still in the classroom watching some students' homework. She was waiting in the corridor outside, watching Yu Man through the window glass, and counting the time on her fingers.

Looking up, Tang Xia happened to see Qin Yuan running from the back seat to the front podium to hand in homework.

Qin Yuan recently changed to a new hairstyle. He shaved the hair on both sides of his head and left a mark like a logo. It looked very cool, and it was a very popular hairstyle at that time.

Tang Xia's eyes straightened when he saw Yu Man.

She couldn't help laughing.

The girl was arguing with her deskmate, when she saw Qin Yuan come down from the podium, she leaned out excitedly and opened her mouth to say something.

Tang Xia couldn't hear it, but it was obvious that Qin Yuan, who had always been indifferent, paused slightly, and replied with a frown.

Yu Man smiled until her eyes rolled.

Qin Yuan pursed his lips helplessly, reached out and patted Yu Man's arm.

Tang Xia in the corridor was stunned.

She thought it was a miracle that a male **** like Han Yu would change. Unexpectedly, even Qin Yuan would look at him with admiration?

Is this world really fantasy?

Tang Xia was dizzy. Seeing that Yu Man was having a heated fight with Qin Yuan, she didn't know whether she should disturb him or not, so she simply went back to her classroom with her head down.

Forget it, it's not easy for Yu Man, so let's talk to her on the phone.

After all, he is also a guy who forgets his friends when he sees sex...

Tang Xia clicked his tongue and sighed, and was suddenly stunned belatedly.

Why...she wants to add the word "also"?

The girl's heart skipped a beat, and she blushed for no reason.

In the last class, the English teacher could hardly control the discipline of the whole class, so he had no choice but to arrange the homework first, and simply sat down and chatted with everyone.

Now teaching them lessons, teaching new content, or explaining exercises will not have any effect. These children's minds have already flown, so how can they listen carefully?

Instead of forcefully instilling knowledge and tiring yourself and them, it is better to relax once in a while and improve the relationship between teachers and students.

Tang Xia listened to the English teacher chatting with some activists in the class, took the opportunity to open the homework and started to do it ahead of time.

Seeing this, Fu Han joked, "So anxious to do homework?"

"Yes, allow more time to play." Tang Xia replied with a smile.

"No wonder," Fu Han nodded, "Where are you going?"

"Li Cheng." Tang Xia didn't even lift her head, and the nib of her pen quickly said, "What about you? Do you have any plans to go out to play?"

Fu Han shrugged, "I just want to sleep at home for three days."

He stretched his waist and opened his arms. From Han Yu's perspective, he seemed to be holding Tang Xia.

The boy was a little unhappy all of a sudden.

With a cold snort, Han Yu sullenly turned his eyes away in disgust.

Then he maintained this unhappy mood until after school.

Sitting on the bus, Tang Xia cautiously asked Han Yu beside him, "Who messed with you again?"

The young man snorted lightly, "Fu Han."

"Huh?" Tang Xia thought she had heard it wrong, "Fu Han? He doesn't usually have any contact with you, right?"

The two of them are one south and one north, and there are so many people between them. It is a luxury to be able to speak a word in a day.

Han Yu snorted again, and this time his dissatisfaction was more obvious.

Tang Xia felt that it was better for her to keep silent at this time.

"By the way, Han Yu, I'm going to get on the plane tonight, maybe it's not convenient to contact me in the next two days," Tang Xia mentioned to Han Yu before that he was going to travel far away, but now he was afraid that he would forget, so he said it again, " When I return to Haicheng, I will call you back."

"Okay," Han Yu responded, fiddled with the phone with his head down, "Call me the first call."

Tang Xia nodded, smiling sweetly, "Definitely."

"Well," Han Yu seemed to be replying to the message, and said with his head down, "Remember to bring me a gift."

"You have a thick skin." Tang Xia slapped the boy's arm lightly, and leaned over curiously, "Who are you talking to, so serious?"

She is still well-bred, and without Han Yu's consent, she would not read his chat records, she just tilted her head and leaned on the young man's shoulder.

This action caused Han Yu's heart to be hit hard.

"my mother."

The word "juvenile" is short.

Tang Xia was stunned for a few seconds, then pretended to be natural and said, "That's it, what are you talking about?"

She actually didn't want to know what Han Yu and his mother were talking about, but just asked one more question to ease her embarrassment.

Because Tang Xia still understands a little about the frozen relationship between the boy and his parents.

At least it can be seen from the last time I lined up to buy the Youth League.

Han Yu thought for a while, without avoiding it, and said honestly: "Tomorrow my grandfather celebrates his birthday, and she asked me to go home to celebrate the old man's birthday."

Tang Xia's eyes lit up, "That's good, are you going back?" She was still worried that Han Yu, who doesn't like to deal with people and has a tense relationship with his parents, will spend these three days boring , so it seems that he has somewhere to kill time.

"Well," Han Yu did not deny, "I haven't been back for many years, maybe I need to see him."

Tang Xia was startled, "How many years?"

Therefore, Han Yu not only has a bad relationship with his parents, but even his grandfather...

Han Yu was noncommittal, "Yeah, he doesn't like me, what should I do when I go back? Disgusting?"

Tang Xia looked at the boy, trying to understand the helplessness in his eyes, but felt a sting.

Why is such a good man so annoying?

She couldn't bear to despise him.

The bus was about to arrive at the stop, Han Yu got up from his seat, picked up his bag with one hand, and casually threw it on his shoulder.

"It's fun," the boy turned his head and said the last words when he got out of the car, "see you after the festival."

"Well," Tang Xia waved her hands with a smile, "See you after the festival."

The door was closed, and before the bus started, the girl quickly lay on the glass window and looked out.

Coincidentally, Han Yu happened to be standing under the window and hadn't gone far.

"Tang Xia," the young man raised his face, his slightly narrowed eyes reflected the warm light of the dim street lamp, "will you miss me?"

Tang Xia folded her hands on the narrow window sill, smiled slightly and nodded vigorously.

"meeting."

Han Yu stretched out his hand and made a gesture in the air, as if he was touching Tang Xia's face through the glass.

She was silent behind the glass.

"Me too." Han Yu said in a low voice.

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded, overwhelming the boy's words.

The bus drove away.

Han Yu muttered unhappily: "I don't know if she heard it..."

Tang Xia in the car covered her face and snickered.

Actually...she heard it.