Male God’s Freestyle Flirting - Chapter 322
“You…you do it?”
Tang Xia repeated repeatedly, as if she didn’t understand.
Han Yu smiled, his eyes shining brightly in the darkness. He reached out and rubbed Tang Xia’s head as usual, messed up her hair, and then smoothed it out patiently, and then said—
“You’re a girl, just stand where you are, leave things like chasing people to me.”
His voice was irresistibly attractive. Just listening to it, Tang Xia felt dizzy and about to fall down.
“I…” She didn’t know how to answer, she clasped her hands in front of her, looking embarrassed.
“Don’t worry about Tang Xia,” Han Yu walked forward slowly, his back showing a blurred halo against the backdrop of the moonlight and the lights, “You should be more confident, you deserve it.”
The dormitory building was right in front of us, but the boy stopped on the lawn and looked back at Tang Xia with an intoxicating softness.
She couldn’t control her pounding heart.
“I’m not confident, it’s because…” The girl’s voice was visibly trembling, as if she wanted to turn all her feelings into the truth at the moment, and tell her teenagers as much as possible, “It’s because you are outstanding, you are especially outstanding .”
Han Yu stood quietly with warm eyes.
Tang Xia took a deep breath, “You are a male **** recognized by everyone. In my heart, you have always been aloof, like the stars and the moon that cannot be reached, dazzling, but not real at all.”
“Han Yu, do you know? Many girls like you. They say they like you because you are good-looking.”
“It’s a bit embarrassing to say that I am also one of them.”
Tang Xia paused for a moment.
Her heart almost jumped out of her chest!
The pounding sound seemed to overwhelm her own words, making Tang Xia unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream at this moment.
Because she had practiced this conversation more than once in her dream.
How brave do you have to be to be able to say everything without saying a word in front of Han Yu?
At that time Tang Xia didn’t know, and never expected.
“But I think, apart from being good-looking, you have other advantages.”
“You are like a pearl buried in the gravel in the sea. I met you and knew you, so I probably found a treasure.”
The girl suddenly smiled lowly, with a hint of shyness at the end of her eyes.
“Han Yu, Han Yu’s Han, Han Yu’s Yu,” she chewed carefully, a few words flowing between her lips and teeth, “I like your name so much.”
Tang Xia raised a clean smile and stretched her eyebrows.
“Like me as much as I like you.”
The girl walked forward step by step. Although her steps were small, they were firm.
This time it was Han Yu who was stunned.
He never thought that Tang Xia would be the first to pierce the ignorant love between the two of them.
After a little trance, Han Yu came back to his senses, and when he lowered his head, Tang Xia’s delicate cheeks were already in front of him.
“Tang Xia,” he said before the girl, “you surprised me.”
The young man tilted his head, his brows were always curled up fondly, soft and ambiguous.
Because of the close distance, her facial features became clear in the night, and Han Yu could vaguely see that Tang Xia’s earlobes were red and red, like a clown’s nose, cute for no reason.
“I…” Tang Xia stammered again, “I don’t care, I’ll tell you now, I like you!”
She became ruthless, stared at each other, raised her hand to grab Han Yu’s arm hanging by her side, turned her eyes, and suddenly showed a pitiful expression again.
Han Yu suffocated for breath, feeling his wrist was hot, and an indescribable electric current rushed towards his limbs.
“Have you forgotten what I just said?”
The young man pursed his lips, flipped his wrist, and clasped Tang Xia’s palm calmly.
She looked up puzzled.
Han Yu leaned over instantly, the tip of his nose almost touched Tang Xia’s forehead.
The girl was so shocked that she subconsciously wanted to back up, but because her hand was held by him, she couldn’t move a step.
“You… what did you say?” Tang Xia was in a daze. After doing something bold for the first time, his IQ began to drop.
“I said, some things should be done by me.”
Han Yu had no choice but to gently rub the back of Tang Xia’s hand with his palm, tilted his head slightly, and his lips almost touched her earlobe.
“Like a confession.”
Tang Xia’s spine trembled.
“You’ve done it all, so why do you need me? Huh?”
The boy sighed, and his warm breath sprayed on the sensitive skin under her ears, causing a series of shivering.
“Then you can do it again.”
Tang Xia remained motionless and answered in a low voice.
Han Yu’s posture seemed to be leaning on his shoulders, as long as she turned her head, her lips could brush against his cheek.
The boy smiled without warning.
At first it was dull, like a whirlpool suddenly appearing in the middle of a lake, quiet and mysterious. Then, the vortex grew bigger and bigger, spreading out in circles, as if to envelop her.
“Fool, in fact, it has already been done.”
Han Yu straightened his waist, hooked Tang Xia’s hair on the sideburns, and wrapped the girl’s soft black hair around his little finger playfully, and then let it go.
That night Tang Xia was at her aunt’s house, sleeping soundly, but he had already said everything he needed to say.
I always hope to be more active than you, but I never thought that one day, your initiative will surprise me.
Han Yu put his palm on the girl’s shoulder, cautiously and extremely seriously.
In fact, I should have been tempted earlier than you, but unfortunately, at the critical moment, you seem to be more impatient than me.
In fact, whether you confess or not is not very important, anyway, if you like it, you don’t need to talk about it, just talk about it every day.
actually…
In fact, I really want to say that the most beautiful words in this world are the two words of your name. And the most beautiful voice in the world is the cheerful melody every time you call me.
Although it seems a bit hasty, but fortunately everything is not too late, I am trying to get closer, and you just happen to never stay away.
Perhaps, my existence in this life is only to meet one you.
A person who is not so perfect, but who can cry, laugh, quarrel, always be true and simple.
Why not confident?
My girl is just amazing.
“Tang Xia, do you want to listen to it again?”
With a hook of his arm, Han Yu gently took the girl into his arms.
Tang Xia’s mind went blank for a moment.
What filled her nose was Han Yu’s familiar scent of soap, a little bewitching and a little charming, slowly encroaching on her consciousness.
His chest was warm and his heart was beating hard. Even though she was such a thin person, it gave her a feeling of being trustworthy.
“Listen to what?”
The girl buried her head in her clothes, obedient and obedient.
Han Yu rested his chin on top of Tang Xia’s head, and tightened his arms.
“Listen, I like you too.”
His words were simple, but each word fell into Tang Xia’s ears, and there was a burst of crackling lightning.
It turns out that the person I like says that he likes me, is this the mood?
It’s as if the entire dark sky is covered with colorful lights.
“Is one time enough?” Han Yu whispered in her ear, laughing again.
“I can say as many times as I want to hear.”