Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Tang Xia was amused.

"If you don't bite, you will be hurt."

Han Yu frowned, half helpless and half angry: "Why did you hide your injury from me? Also, what are you going to do if you don't treat the wound in the infirmary?"

Tang Xia turned his eyes away and did not meet the boy's eyes.

"Small injury, I'll go back to the dormitory and wash it with water, and put a band-aid on it."

"Do you know how deep the wound is?" Han Yu sullenly listened patiently to the girl's words before saying displeasedly, "If I hadn't found out, wouldn't you have prepared—"

"The last time you fought with Jiang Cheran, did you hide the injury on your forehead from me?" Tang Xia suddenly raised her head and asked stubbornly.

Han Yu choked.

The girl nodded the boy's nose with her finger, and turned over the old account word by word: "Now you know you are unhappy? Angry? Then why did you hide it back then? Now turn around and talk about me?"

"..."

"I'm not that delicate and delicate, I can handle this injury myself, really."

"..."

"You forgot, I disinfected and bandaged your old wound."

"Okay, okay, I can't beat you, open your hands." Han Yu rubbed his brows, and cut off Tang Xia's endless rhetoric.

The disinfectant alcohol was very irritating. When he dipped the cotton swab into his palm, the girl could clearly feel a coolness penetrate into the subcutaneous tissue. Although it did hurt a little, but Han Yu moved carefully, gentle and gentle, and she didn't feel the pain to death.

"The wound is full of sand," Han Yu was afraid of hurting Tang Xia, so he only dared to wipe it gently back and forth with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, although his mouth was still persistent, "Wash yourself with water? Can it be washed clean? "

The street lights outside the pavilion were dim, and from Tang Xia's perspective, the boy's facial features were blurred, but the serious look with his head tilted and his back hooked was deeply engraved in his heart.

Perhaps, apart from her father and elder brother, the only person who loves her and protects her is Han Yu.

Such a proud young man is willing to lower his noble head in front of him, just to help him deal with his wounds.

"Han Yu, thank you."

Tang Xia murmured.

"Huh?" Han Yu didn't hear clearly. When he raised his head, his eyes were shining brightly, as if the stars in the whole night were crushed and melted into his beautiful eyes.

"I said, I won't hide it from you next time." Tang Xia blushed, but said with absolute certainty.

Han Yu moved his lips, but didn't answer right away, but concentrated on wrapping the gauze in the girl's palm.

After half a minute.

"There won't be a next time."

The young man packed up his things, put his palm lightly on Tang Xia's, and his fingertips touched the edge of the gauze, with a solemn tone—

"Don't get hurt anymore, I will protect you."

Tang Xia was startled.

The wind rustling outside the pavilion suddenly stopped, and everything was quiet.

An unspeakable softness lingered in her heart, making Tang Xia feel awkward for a moment.

"How to protect me?" She felt that the atmosphere was not right, and asked with a smile on purpose, trying to reduce the sudden rise in the temperature of ambiguity between the two.

but didn't think-

"Use my life."

Tang Xia gasped for breath.

"Do you believe me? Tang Xia."

His pleasant voice, with rare magnetism, lingers in my ears like a little song that I can never get tired of listening to.

Oddly enough, she nodded vigorously.

"Believe it, always believe it."

Han Yu smiled slowly, stretching his face, involving the bruised, red and swollen wound, although it hurt, he was happy in pain.

That year, he was seventeen years old.

That year, seventeen-year-old Han Yu made the first major promise in his life.

And this promise, once he kept it, he kept it for a whole lifetime.

The next day, the news that Shao Jian and others returned to fight with Han Yuqi quickly spread.

The source of the news is Qi Hui's mother.

Because Qi Hui returned home overnight after the fight, even though he cleaned himself up well, he still couldn't escape his mother's eyes. Qi Hui groaned, unwilling to admit that he was beaten, nor that he and Han Yu initiated it, so Qi's mother rushed to the school the next day and asked Teacher Luo for an explanation.

The incident happened on the weekend, and there was no camera installed behind the school, so Teacher Luo didn't know the cause and effect. She could only promise Qi's mother that she would deal with it as soon as possible, and then pulled the three parties into the office.

According to the information obtained from the security guard, the other party is from the High School Affiliated to Chen University, and there are quite a few of them. If they want to solve the problem, they have to find the leaders of their school.

Because Han Yu and Qi Hui were seriously injured, Teacher Luo asked them to go back to rest after a brief understanding of the situation.

"Tang Xia, tell the teacher, what's going on?"

As the term ends, all kinds of troubles arise, which makes Teacher Luo quite a headache.

Those two boys never said why they were fighting, so she could only start with Tang Xia.

The girl hesitated.

In fact, she understands the psychology of boys, if she said that she was hunted by someone to fight, she would appear very humiliated.

But Tang Xia knew that the cause of this incident should be blamed on Pan Ziyan. So she didn't want to hide it, and she didn't want to hide it. If people are too kind, they will be bullied.

"Teacher, the person who beat him was from the High School Affiliated to Chen University, but Han Yu and Qi Hui have never had any enmity with anyone from their school."

Teacher Luo nodded, "You were there yesterday, do you know their reason?"

Tang Xia thought for a while, and only said one sentence——

"There are students in our class from the High School Affiliated to Chen University."

Teacher Luo was stunned.

The meaning is self-evident.

Sometimes, needless to say too much, let people guess, let people spread rumors, and the truth will surface by itself.

This is how Pan Ziyan was pushed to the forefront.

Not to mention class six, the entire third grade was whispering that Pan Ziyan couldn't catch up with Han Yu, so she asked Shao Jian to beat him up, and beat Han Yu's masculine face until it was unsightly.

The fans of male gods have never hated a person so unitedly.

In those two days, wherever Pan Ziyan went, there were people pointing at her.

She has a hot temper, and she would definitely lose her temper normally, but maybe because she really did the thing, so she felt guilty, cursed secretly and ran back to the classroom.

The classmates in the classroom also didn't give her a good face.

Neither Han Yu nor Qi Hui came to class. According to Tang Xia, they were seriously injured and might be absent for a week.

After all, they are partners that I have been with for almost a year, and Pan Ziyan is just a person who has just transferred from another school. In terms of relationship, everyone chooses to side with Han Yuqihui.

Pan Ziyan was subjected to cold violence from the whole class and even the whole grade.

It's like a person who can't swim suddenly drowns, looking around, but there is nowhere to call for help.

Very powerless, very lonely.

Pan Ziyan persisted for a few days and couldn't take it anymore. She skipped class without saying hello to Teacher Luo.

On the first day she was absent from class, the school office posted a notice to criticize her.

Because Shao Jian and the others were caught by the leaders of the High School Affiliated to Chen University, they called their parents and fined them to persuade them to leave.

The "principal culprit" Shao Jian was a senior in high school, but his family background was not as strong as Pan Ziyan's. At this time, he was dismissed by the school, which left a stain in his life. Therefore, he had no choice, he gritted his teeth and confessed to Pan Ziyan.

So Pan Ziyan was fined in the first hit—

Expulsion within a time limit.