Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

"what are you writing?"

Curious, Han Yu slowly moved his head closer.

As a result, Tang Xia reacted quickly and raised her arm to block the boy's sight.

Teacher Luo turned his head when he heard the movement, and his sharp eyes fell directly on Han Yu.

The latter secretly thought it was bad: Now I don’t even have a single letter in my hand...

He leaned back in frustration.

As a result, Mr. Luo didn't give up, and ran over, angrily criticizing Han Yu through Qihui——

"I'll settle the matter with you tomorrow, can you calm down now?"

Her voice was not loud, and she deliberately kept it low for fear of disturbing other students, but because Qi Hui was sitting next to the aisle, she was "unfortunately" sprayed all over her face by Teacher Luo's saliva.

Han Yu held back his smile, and replied seriously, "I know Teacher."

Teacher Luo was still angry, so he turned around and sat down in front.

Qi Hui turned his head sadly, raised his finger and pointed to his cheek, "What's the matter? What can make me drool?" He was extremely annoyed, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. He just stared at Han with his dark eyes. Yu, Sapo said, "Damn it, I want to rub your body!"

"you dare?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, and waved his fist in the air.

Qi Hui cursed and wiped his face, "Spit out the soft-shelled turtle soup! Little white-eyed wolf!"

It’s okay not to mention the soft-shelled turtle soup, but when he mentioned the soft-shelled turtle soup, Han Yu burst into anger, “Do you know that my bladder was about to explode that day?”

When Qi Hui heard this, his eyes immediately glanced at the boy's crotch.

"Is it fried or not?" He said narrowly.

Han Yu's fist directly hit the opponent's chest without any mercy.

This guy deserves a beating!

Too lazy to fight back with Qi, Han Yu turned his back and focused on Tang Xia's fingertips again.

Qi Hui said "cut".

For the letter reading session, the school leaders arranged for ten minutes, and the light music on the stage was played in a loop for three rounds, and the session ended.

Before Tang Xia finished, she handed back the blank letter paper to Han Yu.

With the back facing up, a few faint lines of characters appeared.

Han Yu made a gesture to turn over, but a white and small plain hand pressed down on the back of his hand.

Tang Xia smiled, "Did you talk to me a lot one night?"

Han Yu shrugged, "You fell asleep."

"So you wrote it in the letter?"

"right."

"But now I want to hear from you, what should I do?"

"Then say it."

Joy suddenly appeared between Tang Xia's brows.

He answered crisply and without sloppiness at all, which made her feel very comfortable.

"Well," the girl nodded vigorously, and slowly withdrew her hand, smiling sweetly, "I'll give you the answer you want."

Han Yu didn't seem to understand all of a sudden, and looked at Tang Xia in surprise.

But she motioned him to read the letter paper.

The boy lowered his eyes and turned his wrist.

On the white paper, two lines of delicate handwriting are touching—

"Don't be afraid, you are not a monster."

"Even if it is, I'm not afraid."

Han Yu raised his head, his eyes moved slightly.

Tang Xia leaned over, pressed against the boy's ear, and repeated again: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

He suddenly took the girl's hand.

The palm is hot, and the burning throbbing is swimming in the limbs.

Tang Xia originally wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Han Yu's actions and stopped for a while.

"Thank you for your letter, I will always keep it."

The boy looked serious, as if making a promise.

On the contrary, Tang Xia was a little embarrassed, because compared to his own few words, Han Yu's letter could be called a real letter.

Or... a love letter?

The girl laughed at her own thoughts, covered her mouth, and her eyes were crescent.

"Thank you... my parents?" Han Yu also pulled a smile on his lips, teasing very ambiguously.

Tang Xia cooperated and raised her airs, "You're welcome, my..."

She got stuck in the middle of her speech, and suddenly didn't know what kind of address to use to correspond to "parents".

I can't call my son...

Han Yu saw Tang Xia's entanglement, and a trace of cunning appeared on his face.

"Tang Xia, what did I just say?"

"what?"

"What did I say?"

"thanks?"

"Link up."

"Thank you... my parents?"

"You're welcome, my girlfriend."

Tang Xia was shocked for a moment.

Me? Is she hallucinating?

The girl's pupils dilated in shock, and her fingertips almost crushed the letter paper in her hand.

Han Yu waited leisurely for Tang Xia to come over.

Unsurprisingly, when she turned her head, horror and disbelief were written all over her face.

"Female...female..."

I can't control the habit of stuttering when I'm nervous, and I haven't changed it until now.

Han Yu leaned closer, his chin almost resting on Tang Xia's shoulder, and said with a sigh of relief: "Well, the hidden ones, don't graduate, don't make it public, is that okay?"

He still wanted to protect her.

Tang Xia's pounding heart stopped instantly.

hidden girlfriend...

She tasted this special title repeatedly between her lips and teeth.

When Han Yu said it, he thought it was very cute.

Tang Xia nodded without disappointment, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Yes."

It's like a long relationship that has lasted for many years, and it is finally stamped with a signed painting.

Han Yu let out a heavy breath.

Finally ah finally!

The music stops abruptly.

"Disgusting scenery..." The boy's face darkened, and he muttered dissatisfiedly.

The rite of passage continues.

The following content is more interesting. The head teachers of each class came to the stage to give a short speech. When it was Teacher Luo's turn, she only said a few words.

The first sentence - "I hope that in three months, all the children in our class will leave the examination room with a smile."

The second sentence - "Other classes are also."

The audience suddenly burst into laughter.

"Unexpectedly, Teacher Luo is quite humorous." Qi Hui commented, crossing Erlang's legs.

After the class teacher finished his speech, it was the student representatives who spoke, and then there were two special programs: recitation and sketch.

The program is not exciting, but it is quite appropriate for the occasion. Anyway, the whole process is finished, and it is almost the end of school time.

At the end, Teacher Luo didn't organize everyone to go back to class, and just disbanded on the spot.

It's just that she "reminded" Han Yu again: "Go to my office tomorrow morning!"

Tang Xia followed behind the boy and asked tentatively, "Your mother won't be angry?"

After all, Han Yu didn't tell Du Ruo about such an important coming-of-age ceremony. Although... Tang Xia didn't tell Tang Zhihai herself, but the situation of the two is still different.

"It's okay, she's not at a loss." The young man was very calm.

But Tang Xia couldn't understand what he said.

Han Yu walked forward step by step.

Don't participate in the coming-of-age ceremony so that her son can find a girlfriend with his seal. Do you think Du Ruo is at a loss?

Naturally, it is not a loss.

Tang Xia didn't delve into it. After dinner with Han Yu, they went back to the classroom together to prepare for evening self-study.

Because there is no class for half a day, there is almost no homework. It is rare for everyone to be leisurely, talking in a low voice, or secretly eating snacks under the desk.

The teacher on duty on the podium turned a blind eye.

Sitting in the last row, Tang Xia was playing with the hem of Han Yu's clothes boredly, while staring at his exquisite profile in a daze.

I really want to tell this boy, actually...

In fact, she was awake that night. ##### Next, start the fast-forward mode of the storm ~ high school will end soon ~