Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Going home from school on Friday, Han Yu accompanied Tang Xia on the bus.

When she met a pervert before, she was completely frightened, so he promised to send her home, and he has never broken his promise so far.

Tang Xia leaned against the window glass and sighed, "Han Yu, you are so kind, really."

"How good is it?" The corner of the boy's mouth curled up, and he lazily gave him a curious look.

If she hadn't been introverted and shy since she was a child, Tang Xia would never have been able to help but shout—

I really can't stand Han Yu's ambiguous and sly smirk!

The inner Tang Xia was extremely excited, but the outer Tang Xia pursed her lips and said softly with a red face: "I can't say what's good, but no one can replace it."

"Well, no one has a chance to replace it."

Han Yu took it quickly, reaching out and rubbing the top of her head habitually.

The bus stopped, and the two walked one after the other. The boy sent Tang Xia downstairs, and waved goodbye without stopping.

"So, see you on Monday?"

"Be careful on your way."

"go in."

Han Yu nodded, with his schoolbag casually slumped on his shoulders, the street lights in the neighborhood stretched his shadow very long, and the end of the shadow just extended to Tang Xia's feet.

She suddenly thought of it as a joke, grabbed the strap of her schoolbag with both hands, and stepped on the shadow.

The place where he stepped on was Han Yu's "head".

"Oh, it hurts so much." The boy was extremely cooperative, stretching out his hand to cover his forehead, pretending to be in pain.

But he was clearly smiling.

Tang Xia giggled happily, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, hurry back, it's getting late."

Han Yu said "hmm" and urged Tang Xia to come in, before turning around without haste.

After walking a few steps, the boy suddenly turned around again.

"Tang Xia."

"Ah?" The girl scratched at the door that was about to close, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"I want to treat you to dinner next month."

Tang Xia was stunned.

This seems to be the second time Han Yu has said recently that he wants to invite himself to dinner.

"Why?" Tang Xia asked honestly.

Han Yu frowned, "You really don't know?"

The girl choked, afraid that she would offend Han Yu by saying the wrong thing, so she thought for a moment before hesitating, "Next month is December...Christmas?"

"I don't care about Western festivals."

The boy replied sullenly.

"Ah...Christmas Eve?"

"That's a Western holiday, too."

Han Yu was so angry that his teeth itched.

Tang Xia racked her brains, wishing she could take out her mobile phone and search the Internet for other festivals worth celebrating in December.

And it's an oriental festival.

Han Yu seemed to have understood all the psychological activities of the girl, left the last sentence, and walked away in a very lonely way.

And that sentence directly made Tang Xia petrified on the spot!

He said-

"The internet won't remind you that Han Yu's birthday is in December."

Tang Xia wanted to cry but had no tears, and was still annoyed when she got home.

It's not that she forgot Han Yu's birthday, but that she really doesn't know when his birthday is...

This is very embarrassing...

Tang Xia buried her face deeply in the pillow, thinking about what she should do to make up for her guilt towards Han Yu.

You know, when he prepared a birthday present for himself, it was several months in advance!

Now…

Tang Xia endured her shame and turned on her mobile phone to log in to QQ, and clicked on Han Yu's profile list.

Then she petrified again.

Han Yu is a person who does a good job of keeping secrets.

Anyway, Tang Xia wouldn't be so stupid as to think that January 1, 1970, filled in by default in the QQ profile, would be Han Yu's birthday.

What can I do?

She used to be able to run to ask Qi Hui, but now...

Thinking of going back together, Tang Xia was even more troubled.

It's not a solution to go on like this, so it's better to take advantage of Han Yu's birthday to resolve the relationship between these two awkward guys.

After Tang Xia made up her mind, she shamelessly sent a message to her classmates, asking about Han Yu's birthday, and her words were full of panic, "You must not tell Han Yu that I am asking about his birthday, or none of our friends will have to do it" .

The classmates laughed at her unabashedly—

"Tang Xia, your so-called 'suiter' is too incompetent, isn't it? Han Yu's birthday was picked up by his group of fans eight hundred years ago, and you don't even know?"

"Also, not only his birthday, but also his weight and height are not secrets."

"I thought that according to the degree of intimacy between the two of you, you can even know Han Yu's measurements very well!"

Tang Xia's face turned red and then turned pale. If it wasn't for the phone screen, she would be so embarrassed that she would dig a hole in the ground!

Although that classmate talked a lot of nonsense, but fortunately Tang Xia did not find the wrong person. The other party not only told her her birthday, but also sent Tang Xia the form called "Understanding a male **** must start with data".

The completeness of the information on the form made the girl dumbfounded.

Fortunately, she was not so obsessed at the beginning.

Just don't go too crazy.

Tang Xia directly deleted the form, staring at the four numbers in the chat box in a daze.

1213.

This is Han Yu's birthday, only half a month away.

Tang Xia was very confused about what gift to give him.

On the one hand, she has no experience in preparing birthday gifts for boys, so she doesn't know which type is more suitable, and she seems unobtrusive. On the other hand, it was she who knew Han Yu's character, knew that his vision was unique and arrogant, and ordinary gifts would definitely not catch the young man's eyes.

Tang Xia thought about it all night, her head became dizzy.

When she went to Teacher Luo's house to make up lessons on Saturday, she was always thinking in a daze, and she was named and criticized several times.

"what happened?"

During the recess, Han Yu frowned and asked Tang Xia.

She couldn't say, because she was thinking about your birthday present, so she didn't even attend class, could she? So, Tang Xia lied cheekily—

"I'm thinking about a topic."

Han Yu didn't give any face, and resolutely exposed it, "Nonsense."

Tang Xia said stubbornly, "I didn't perform well in the midterm exam, so I have to make up lessons more seriously recently."

The boy looked at her strangely, which made the girl's heart shudder.

"Tang Xia, I think I may have spoiled you too much. You can lie to me without blushing and heartbeat, right?"

Tang Xia was guilty at first, but when Han Yu said this, she immediately shrank her head.

Until the end of get out of class, she didn't dare to look directly into the boy's sharp eyes.

Han Yu's eyes can see through all his thoughts, which is amazing.

"Don't lie to me."

On the way back, Han Yu only said these few words.

Tang Xia explained: "Sometimes I hide it from you, just to surprise you."

Having said all this, if Han Yu doesn't understand, then he is really stupid.

"Oh?" The boy raised his eyebrows, his smile was unclear, "Finally remember my birthday?"

Tang Xia staggered, with an embarrassed expression.

"Isn't that... No one mentioned it to me..."

"quibble?"

"Don't dare, it's my fault, I was negligent, blame me."

Tang Xia silently cried bitter tears to herself.

Han Yu also said that he dotes on her, obviously sometimes, he is more like a child.

"Then what's your surprise?"

The young man hummed and asked instead.

Facing Han Yu's bright eyes, Tang Xia's heart trembled, and she became even more embarrassed——

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