Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Time rewinds to half an hour ago.

At that moment, Qi Hui was angry with his parents, not long after he ran out of the house, Han Yuzheng and Tang Xia were sitting on the bus, talking one after another.

Back to school today was an hour later than usual, because of the rain, Han Yu waited for the rain to lighten before going to pick up Tang Xia. But anyway, the school is not far from their community, even though the sky is getting dark, they won't miss the gate control time.

Arriving at the station, the boy jumped off first, holding Tang Xia into his arms with an umbrella.

The school is opposite the station, cross the road and walk more than 100 meters, it is actually very close.

The traffic lights at the crossroads changed, and the drizzle that had been drizzling suddenly became dense again, and the raindrops hit the umbrella surface, making a crackling sound.

Han Yu lowered the umbrella slightly to prevent the rain from splashing on Tang Xia's face.

As a result, as soon as he stepped on the zebra crossing, the umbrella in his hand was suddenly overturned by an external force!

Tang Xia was startled, and when she raised her eyes, her eyes were caught off guard.

Because he was unprepared, Han Yu was also shocked. The hand holding the umbrella handle had no time to retract. The next second, heavy rain covered his eyes like overwhelming rain.

The young man frowned, turned his head and glanced at the umbrella that was blown away a few meters away, and then his brows were displeased.

"Han Yu..."

Tang Xia seemed to be frightened. She raised her hand to wipe away the rain that blocked her view, then carefully grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes and looked nervously at the person who came.

A strong and savage aura seemed to surround the surroundings in an instant.

Han Yu calmly pulled the girl behind him.

Two steps away, the leader crossed his arms in front of his chest. He was still wearing a thin black T-shirt near the beginning of winter, and the cuffs wrapped his muscular biceps tightly, almost bursting. He raised his chin arrogantly, his eyes were extremely sarcastic, the corner of his mouth was contemptuously pulled, and he blurted out and asked—

"You are Han Yu?"

The torrential rain poured down, washing the man's bronzed skin, making it extra shiny and shiny, and his pair of dark and deep eyes were as sharp as a boy's.

"Which one?"

Han Yu's face was expressionless, and his tone was cold when he opened his lips.

"Ah."

Shao Jian smiled, a kind of superficial smile.

Tang Xia's heart felt cold when he saw it, and his hands gripping Han Yu's clothes became tighter and tighter, even his knuckles turned white.

The boy seemed to feel it, and although he didn't turn around, he held the girl's cold little hand with his backhand, comforting him silently.

"If there is nothing else, please make way."

Han Yu stared at Shao Jian, and then through Shao Jian, he looked at the other seven or eight boys standing behind him.

There were two people in the middle wearing the school uniforms of the High School Affiliated to Chen University, and he could easily guess what they were doing.

Pan Ziyan was transferred from the High School Affiliated to Chen University, so she probably got offended by herself and asked someone to pick things up.

"Yes, yes," Shao Jian shrugged, and smiled playfully, "Since the brothers have met, of course there is something to do." He spoke in a vicious manner, and at the end he waved behind him, and the boys hugged him Come up and surround Han Yu and Tang Xia.

The young man threw his arms around and quickly pulled the girl into his arms. He was even worried that Tang Xia would be afraid, so he put his palms on the back of her head and pressed on his chest, preventing her from seeing Shao Jian.

Han Yu's steady and powerful heartbeat could be heard next to his ears. Tang Xia put his arms around his waist in panic, and countless guesses flashed in his mind.

Who is the other party?

What is the purpose of the aggressive attitude?

What kind of situation will they face next?

The heart seemed to be jumping out of her throat, Tang Xia closed her eyes, letting the rain wet her clothes and hair, a deep uneasiness lingered in her heart.

"Hey! Red light! What are you doing standing in the middle of the road?" When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a driver honked his horn and shouted angrily, "If you don't understand the traffic rules, don't stay here if you want to die!"

Shao Jian turned around and glared angrily, "Shut up!"

His eyes were too ferocious, and even an adult was frightened into silence.

"Come on, let's go to the back and talk."

As soon as Shao Jian finished speaking, someone gave Han Yu a push, "Be more sensible, let's go."

Another person also reached out, but it was Tang Xia who pushed.

Han Yu raised his eyebrows and knocked off the opponent's palm with a "slap" with great strength.

The man was instantly annoyed, he raised his fist and wanted to hit him, but Shao Jian coughed lightly, and said calmly, "What's the rush?"

"Bah!" After spitting viciously, the grumpy boy turned around angrily.

In this way, Han Yu and Tang Xia were taken to the construction space behind No. 1 Middle School.

It wasn't completely deserted there, at least there were leftover yellow sand and red bricks piled up on the ground, and in some corners, there were even some black condensed blood stains that were stained by dust and were about to disappear.

Maybe it was the blood that Tan Xiao shed once.

Shao Jian is not a person who likes to intimidate with words, his temper is a bit like Qin Yuan's, he is very straightforward, and he doesn't bother to use his mouth to solve things that can be solved with fists.

He brings people here just because the space is large and easy to stretch out.

"I don't want to talk nonsense," Shao Jian stroked his wet hair, and said straight to the point, "I'm not a gentleman, and I don't feel ashamed if I bully the few with the most, so it's okay for the eight of us to beat you together, right?"

Tang Xia gasped, her complexion turned pale in an instant!

I have never seen someone so directly provocative!

"Tang Xia, you go," Han Yu's expression was still calm, he grabbed the girl's wrist and pushed her aside, and said softly, "The path leads to the back door, go back to the dormitory, I will come to you later."

Tang Xia burst into tears instantly.

Shao Jian sighed "tsk tsk" when he heard the words, "Can we go?"

Han Yu frowned, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with girls."

"I didn't say I wanted to beat a girl," Shao Jian explained patiently, "However, I am looking forward to how she will react when she sees you being beaten."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Han Yu to speak, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at Tang Xia, "Little girl, don't run away, if you run one step, we will beat him for one more minute, run for two steps, and hit him for two more minutes."

Tang Xiahong focused her eyes, but couldn't tell whether it was fear or anger.

She just felt a fire burning in her chest.

Han Yu gritted his teeth, took off his coat, threw it to Tang Xia, and told him in a low voice—

"Put it on, don't catch a cold."

It's about time! He was still worried that she would catch a cold in the rain!

Tang Xia couldn't tell what it was like, but tears kept falling like broken beads.

At the same time, several people over there have already started fighting.

Tang Xia saw with her own eyes that Han Yu received a solid punch in the face.

She felt as if she had been hit, her whole heart throbbed in pain, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "Han Yu be careful!"

Shao Jian didn't make a move at all, he leaned leisurely against the wall, pointed at Tang Xia casually, and casually reminded—

"Don't move, if you move, it will be even worse for him."

The girl's footsteps froze in place as she wanted to rush forward.

Her vision gradually blurred, and her ears were filled with muffled roars and fist-to-flesh impacts.

The helplessness was like an invisible hand pinching Tang Xia's neck, making her feel like she was about to suffocate.

Han Yu's clothes in his arms were so cold that it almost entered his chest.

Tang Xia held it, and accidentally touched a hard object with her fingers.

She was stunned, and she regained consciousness in a moment.

cell phone! It's a cell phone!

Without even thinking about it, Tang Xia took out Han Yu's cell phone with shaking hands. Fearing that Shao Jian would find out, she didn't even dare to bow her head when she flipped through the address book, her whole body was trembling crazily.

Contact Qihui, be sure to contact Qihui#### This week, I should only update one chapter every day, because I have piled up a lot of work after traveling, and I am so busy working overtime every day! Dreadful! As always, pay off your debts on weekends, pay back, pay back...