Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Tang Xia was in the auditorium, sitting beside Yu Man.

She has started physical education and physical exercise classes in the past two days. Although she can't exercise vigorously yet, it's good to come out to get some air.

Yu Man held Tang Xia's arm and complained lowly, "I'm telling you, Tang Xia, don't forgive him easily. If sorry is useful, why do you need the police? If an apology is useful, why do you need the law?"

She didn't like Han Yu very much, and she also felt that if Qin Yuan hadn't been injured and quit training, Han Yu might not have received all the admiration.

Qin Yuan is also very handsome!

Tang Xia suppressed a smile, and was about to answer when someone called her from the audience.

"Tang Xia."

She turned her head and saw that the boy was upturned, his eyebrows were picturesque.

The girl next to him looked at him enviously.

Tang Xia had a thin skin, and her cheeks blushed instantly.

"Come down, I have something to see you." Han Yu said solemnly.

Yu Man whispered to Tang Xia, "Don't go, I don't know what he's planning to do to you again." After she finished speaking, she bravely shouted at Han Yu, "What are you doing down there, will you kick me with the ball again?"

Han Yu's face turned dark instantly.

Tang Xia didn't want to make trouble, so she tugged at Yu Man's arm and said in a low voice, "You stay with me."

Yu Man groaned and groaned, even though he was unwilling, he still listened to Tang Xia's words.

The two girls came down from the auditorium, Han Yu glanced at Yu Man, and said immediately, "I checked what you asked me to do."

Tang Xia was taken aback.

"Investigate what?" Yu Man was puzzled, tilting her head and asked curiously.

Han Yu didn't answer, just turned around and walked forward.

Tang Xia had no choice but to keep up.

He seemed to have considered that the girl's legs and feet hadn't healed yet, so he walked slowly, and when he got back to Qi Hui, he took back his basketball from the latter.

"And then?" Tang Xia chased up and asked.

Han Yu is very honest, "Although there are surveillance in some places in the school, to be honest, I can't check it." He did ask a few classmates, and also investigated through Qihui's contacts, but unfortunately, this is not the case. If you want to check, you can find it.

"Oh." Tang Xia wasn't disappointed either, she just said it casually, so it wasn't an accident.

"However," Han Yu said again, "I believe you are."

Tang Xia shook her head, "The matter is over, you don't have to worry about it."

Han Yu looked at her, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly stuffed the basketball into Tang Xia's arms.

"What are you doing?" Qi Hui beside him was puzzled.

The two girls opposite also raised their blank faces at the same time.

"Since I want to reconcile with you, it has to be fair," he said calmly, "I misunderstood you once, let's make a note of this for now, and I will allow you to misunderstand me once in the future."

"..." Tang Xia was dumbfounded.

Yu Man murmured, "Is this still on credit?"

"In addition," Han Yu expressed his attitude clearly, regardless of the eyes of the people around him, "I still owe you a kick."

Qi Hui glanced at the basketball held in Tang Xia's arms, and said in surprise, "No, Han Yu, don't you..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yu said slowly—

"Your feet are not in good shape, so you won't be allowed to kick them. Even if you are allowed to kick them, you may not be able to aim accurately, so," he paused, and lightly tapped the orange basketball with his fingers, and said, "Use a basketball Come on, you hit me once, and we will pay off our grievances."

Tang Xia took a breath, and turned her head to look at Yu Man nonchalantly.

Yu Man's eyes were also full of shock.

This young man's thinking is really not comparable to that of ordinary people, so...shocking the world.

Qi Hui covered his face and sat aside.

He knew he had guessed exactly what Han Yu wanted to do.

I guessed it when I saw him handing the basketball to Tang Xia.

Although he knew this playmate well, Qi Hui couldn't help being surprised.

Because it was the first time he had seen such a persistent and stubborn Han Yu.

Tang Xia hesitated, lowered her head and stared at the basketball in her hand, thinking about how to answer.

She definitely wouldn't just hit him with the ball! What if something happens and he gets a concussion, a detached retina, or a sprain? She didn't have the strength to carry him to the infirmary!

Unexpectedly, Han Yu said again: "Don't worry, I've already fired enough air for this ball. As long as you use a little force, the injury caused should be similar to that of a long-range football shot. I won't take advantage of it."

"You..." Tang Xia couldn't laugh or cry seeing him speak so rigidly.

Yu Man's temper was straight, and she finally choked out a sentence, "Are you not sick?" She looked at Han Yu incredulously, "Could this be your new trick to deal with people? Let Tang Xia hit you with a ball , and then bite her back, saying she retaliated against you?"

Qi Hui's eyes widened, and he had to answer in admiration, "It's not impossible."

Han Yu turned around and gave him a sharp look.

Then he held back his anger and said to Man: "Can you shut up?"

"I can't." Yu Man stretched her neck long, without losing her momentum at all.

"That," Tang Xia interrupted in a low voice, almost defeated by Han Yu's unimaginable behavior, "I really don't need this, you are so straightforward that I am a little..."

As she spoke, she stuffed the basketball back to Han Yu, and shoved her hands into her sleeves in embarrassment.

"What?" Han Yu frowned.

Tang Xia gritted her teeth and said bravely, "I want to laugh."

"Puchi—" Qi Huixian laughed from behind.

Han Yu turned his head again and gave him a second slash.

"Let's go," Yu Man dragged Tang Xia back, urging while dragging, "Class is over soon, let's go eat first." This semester, I changed to a very kind physical education teacher, and I can disband after class without having to gather. canteen.

Tang Xia retreated all the way.

Han Yu's face was stinky, and he looked at Yu Man's back with disgust.

The girl was led away by her companions, walked about ten meters away, and suddenly turned around.

"Han Yu." She called.

The young man was startled, and slowly raised his head.

Tang Xia smiled happily.

"Don't worry about it." She smiled, her eyes bright.

Han Yu's heart sank.

As if being ridiculed.

While he was unhappy, he heard the girl's clear words—

"I forgive you."

She smiled slightly, with a gleam of joy at the end of her eyes, like a butterfly flying by, looking gorgeous at first glance.

Han Yu was startled.

The voice next to his ear seemed to be inaccurate, and he was in a trance for a moment.

Forgive...?

He thought he didn't really care, but at that moment just now, he could clearly feel an inexplicable emotion growing in his heart.

The girl's figure had disappeared from sight, Han Yu came back to his senses, and slowly turned around with the basketball in his arms.

The depression in my heart seemed to suddenly have a vent, and it slowly relaxed.

It turns out that the loss of apology is not dignity, but boredom.

It turns out that what forgiveness brings is not ridicule, but tolerance.

He suddenly felt that the girl he had been targeting all the time was really pretty when she smiled just now.

But why, didn't I find it before?