Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Everyone gloated and looked at Pan Ziyan.

Then, they all looked at Tang Xia with some envy.

There is a saying that the worst failure is losing at the starting line. Pan Ziyan is now, obviously, the battle has not started yet, and she has lost her momentum.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Han Yu encouraged Tang Xia, and even his tone was provocative. The young man clearly didn't like Pan Ziyan, and he also clearly favored Tang Xia 100%.

"Tang Xia, if you dare."

What a domineering sentence!

If Tang Xia really said it boldly, no one would think that she was overconfident.

Because this confidence was given by Han Yu and allowed by Han Yu, she is worthy of pride.

"Tsk tsk tsk, interesting, this time it's really interesting."

After a brief silence, the crowd of onlookers erupted into discussions. Especially those girls who had a good time with Tang Xia, headed by Xu Yayao, simply shouted that they wanted to bet.

Bet on who can catch up with Han Yu.

"It's not comparable, is it?" Fu Han shook his head, "Tang Xia's rhythm of winning."

In fact, not only he thinks this way, many people also think it makes sense. After all, let's not talk about Han Yu's reaction just now, let's just say that Han Yu and Tang Xia had a very close relationship in the second year of high school.

Pan Ziyan's advantage in appearance, now it seems that she doesn't have much advantage.

There were more than a dozen people crowded at one end of the classroom, chattering and arguing over who was better, Pan Ziyan or Tang Xia, but the opposite was at the other end of the classroom, the atmosphere was quiet and swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Pan Ziyan's face was not very good-looking, maybe she was annoyed by Han Yu's previous words, her lips were tightly pressed together, and it took a long time before she uttered a few words—

"I just don't believe in evil!"

No one of them thinks highly of her, so she has to work harder and make a surprise!

But ah but, there will always be one or two things in life, no matter how hard you fight for them, you can't get them.

Because he didn't belong to you in the first place.

Pan Ziyan did what she said, took out a marker pen and wrote down two huge numbers in the upper right corner of her desk: 30.

One month countdown starts today.

When Han Yu heard the news at first, he was quite annoyed, but later, when he heard that Tang Xia was also involved, he suddenly looked forward to it.

Tang Xia has always been passive. I don't know what she would look like if she took the initiative?

The boy was very curious.

Therefore, he wanted to give Tang Xia a chance, and at the same time give himself a chance. He wanted to test the girl's heart, and he wanted to bring the distance between the two closer.

It's been too long. Han Yu, who has never been impatient, feels that he has really waited too long.

Without waiting for Tang Xia's answer, Pan Ziyan announced hurriedly that this "war" had officially begun.

The people who watched the play made their bets, and Tang Xia gained a large number of supporters.

"Buy and leave," Xu Yayao urged, turning her head and asking Qi Hui, "Hey, don't you come to join in the fun?"

In the past, Qi Hui was extremely positive every time he did this kind of thing, why is he so sluggish today?

"You guys can play," Qi Hui waved his hands lazily and refused, "I'm not interested."

"Oh." Xu Yayao was suspicious, but didn't ask further.

In fact, Qi Hui wasn't uninterested, he just thought that there was Pan Ziyan among the parties, and he panicked.

To put it bluntly, he... is a little jealous of Han Yu.

Why is it that he is also a boy with excellent athletic ability, but when he is next to Han Yu, he is so dim that no one notices?

Yes, Qi Hui admits that Han Yu's appearance is superior to his, but in other words, his personality is at least twice or twice better than Han Yu's.

Is he really that bad? It's so bad that it can't attract Pan Ziyan's attention?

Qi Hui rested his chin on both hands, rubbed his eyes helplessly after a few seconds, his heart sank.

Have you ever had this experience?

The friends around you are dazzling, and you are on one side, just like the ugly duckling setting off the white swan. Others can only see his shining points, but they can't see your efforts to become better.

In fact, you were not jealous of him at the beginning, and you were even a little proud. He is so outstanding, and he is your friend. How wonderful.

But as time goes by, you will also lose, and you will also be sad. Why do you have to separate red flowers and green leaves? Why do you have to make green leaves that are easily overlooked when red flowers are praised and appreciated?

Gradually, you walk into contradictions.

In the past, when you heard others say that he was not good, you would argue hard, wishing that the whole world would praise him and understand his strengths.

Now you will frown slightly when you hear others praise him, and then secretly slander: In fact, he also has many shortcomings.

You know it's not right, and you're even terrified at one point of being such a dark side of yourself, so in your heart, the villains of good and evil keep fighting. You still love your friend, but you are dissatisfied with being compared or ignored all the time.

Qi Hui really regards Han Yu as his own brother, but he is also really jealous of him.

Jealousy is a terrible seed. It will take root in human flesh and blood, absorb nutrients, and slowly grow into a towering tree. In the end, the branches and leaves may blind your eyes.

Qi Hui doesn't want himself to be that kind of person, so he has been silently adjusting his mentality.

Unfortunately, at this moment, it seems that it is almost impossible to hold on.

He decided not to worry about Pan Ziyan's pursuit of Han Yu for the time being, and focused on reviewing for the midterm exam, since it was impossible for Han Yu to accept her.

But Pan Ziyan was obviously serious, and with all her strength, she showed courtesy to Han Yu every day.

She didn't listen to what Teacher Luo taught her. In front of the whole class, Teacher Luo listed the dangers of puppy love before the college entrance examination, but she didn't listen.

Pan Ziyan tried her best, from giving gifts to writing love letters, she did to Han Yu all the things those boys had done to her before.

The effect is minimal, almost nonexistent.

Han Yu's paralyzed expression didn't move at all. The only time he couldn't stand Pan Ziyan's tossing was when he got a piece of foam board from somewhere and put it between their desks.

It made the other students laugh out loud that day.

Pan Ziyan twisted her nose in anger, pointed at Han Yu and cursed: "Are you a man! Are your sexual orientations normal?"

She always speaks directly, without considering whether Han Yu will get angry at all, which made the whole class tremble.

The young man was not annoyed, and said indifferently: "If you like you, that's called abnormal orientation."

"Puchi—" Someone laughed instantly.

This is a disguised form to damage Pan Ziyan as a "man".

Tang Xia held back desperately, her cheeks were sore.

Pan Ziyan was furious, jumped over and wanted to pinch Han Yu's neck and said fiercely: "You bastard!"

There was a lot of noise in the classroom.

"Tang Xia," Xu Yayao said enviously while watching, "Actually, you won without doing anything."