MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 231 Draw ugly

Tang Xuan has been bored at home these few days and plans to find a part-time job.

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

Compared to Tang Xuan's leisurely and comfortable life, Tang Xia worked very hard. She was training at school five days a week. She went out to face the sun, and she also faced the sun when she came back. After half a month, her whole body was completely dark.

It was a bit bitter, but it was rewarding. Tang Xia was physically uncoordinated. With the help of Teacher Wang, she could barely keep up with the progress of the cheerleaders, and the little pride in her heart swelled instantly.

"Being a network administrator," Tang Xuan held the mouse with her right hand and rested her left hand on the keyboard, manipulating her game characters on the computer, and piled up a wave of monsters, "I went to the Internet cafe next door during the day to check, and it happened that there was no one on the night shift. people."

Sitting cross-legged on his bed, Tang Xia asked in amazement, "Night shift?"

"11:00 p.m. to 7:00 a.m., I think it's okay," Tang Xuan nodded. He didn't wear headphones, and the bedroom was filled with the sound of passionate game music. "Dad also agreed."

"Then you and my schedule are completely staggered?" Tang Xia jumped off the bed in shock, ran to Tang Xuan and shouted, "Brother, how long are you going to do? It won't be a summer vacation, right?"

Tang Xuan smiled, and quickly clicked the left and right buttons of the mouse alternately, taking the time to answer: "No, I have other plans in late August."

He only intends to earn some pocket money and play games openly by the way.

Tang Xuan, the owner of that Internet cafe, was already very familiar with him. He had nothing to do with the night shift, as long as he sat at the front desk.

This is much more comfortable than staying at home every day and being naughty by my father.

Tang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I'll see you on the weekend."

"Why do you come to see me at night?" Tang Xuan was amused, and **** her off.

"Why can't I play games?" Tang Xia retorted angrily.

"It's better for girls to play less games," Tang Xuan kept talking, but she was always skillful with her hands and didn't make any mistakes. "It's harmful to the skin."

Tang Xia secretly slandered, but she didn't argue with him again, but after being quiet for a while, she asked curiously again: "Brother, will you form a romantic relationship in the game?"

Tang Xuan's nimble hands rarely froze for a moment, dodging the powerful attack from the hidden boss on the opposite side, and when her teammates stepped forward, she said dumbfoundedly: "You still know about love?"

"Why can't I know?" Tang Xia said with a guilty conscience, "Does your character have a hero?"

"No," Tang Xuan answered bluntly, and then was very helpless, "Xiao Xia, where did you hear these words?"

"I have one last question for you, brother." Tang Xia ignored Tang Xuan's words, and said to herself, "If boys like you like playing games, if you meet a girl who is good at playing games, will you have an inexplicable affection for them?"

Tang Xuan pursed her lips, struggling to free one hand to put on the earphones.

"Snapped!"

Tang Xia slapped the earphones with a slap.

"I will pay more attention." There is no way, Tang Xuan suppressed a smile and pretended to explain seriously, "However, liking still depends on getting along with each other. I don't know what others think, but girls who are good at playing games may be very important to me. Add points."

"So..." Tang Xia muttered softly.

Will Han Yu have the same mentality as his brother?

"Why are you asking this?" Tang Xuan finally finished the dungeon, saw that the dropped equipment was basically not what she wanted, so she voluntarily chose to give up, letting her teammates choose while turning her head and said narrowly, "Which one do you like to play games? Boy? Want to learn how to play games to give yourself extra points?"

Tang Xia glared at him, "No way!"

She was just inexplicably...a sense of crisis because of Han Yu and Qi Hui's oolong in love last time?

Tang Xuan sighed twice, seeing that Tang Xia didn't admit it, and didn't continue to tease her, she just said leisurely: "Xiao Xia, you don't need to do this, if he likes you, whether you play games or not is in his mind." Full marks."

Tang Xia's heart skipped a beat.

"Brother, you are very good at talking recently." Although she was not calm, she pretended to be calm and teased Tang Xuan instead, "Did you practice it by talking too much with girls in school?"

"To each other," Tang Xuan waved her hands, and finally put on the earphones, "Go out and close the door, go to bed early, good night."

The girl grimaced behind him, and shuffled away.

the next day.

Tang Xia went out to school on time at seven o'clock as usual. When the bus she was on passed the platform where Han Yu was waiting, she was overtaken by a hurriedly running boy.

"Huh? What did you take?"

Han Yu was carrying a backpack and holding a cardboard box on his chest. It was small, smaller than a chopping board for chopping vegetables.

Tang Xia was curious, and after the young man sat beside her, he asked again: "Is this what you guys use for training?"

Han Yu shook his head, a trace of sweat broke out on his forehead, fearing that he would not be able to catch the bus and run all the way, and it would be hot.

"No, it's the courier I picked up this morning."

"Oh," Tang Xia understood, and didn't ask why he took the courier to school, but suddenly smiled and said, "Han Yu, my birthday is coming soon."

She didn't say this to ask for a gift from him.

She just indirectly reminded him that the painting he drew before was almost ready for her.

Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned his head, there was a smile in his eyes, and he instantly saw through Tang Xia's little thoughts.

"It's 23 days before your birthday, what's the rush?"

Tang Xia choked, "Really? There are still 23 days left?" She pretended to be stupid, thinking how she could continue to fool Han Yu, and said brokenly, "Actually, it's not important to celebrate your birthday, the important thing is that you-"

"I know, what do you want, I'll buy it for you." Han Yu nodded seriously.

He deliberately didn't pick up on Tang Xia's teasing.

"..."

I don't want any presents!

Did you forget that you drew a picture for me before!

Tang Xia wanted to cry, but she was afraid that Han Yu would misunderstand her, so she could only bite the bullet and say directly: "I mean, you promised to give me the painting."

The young man pursed his lips and smiled faintly, his brows were full of joy.

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten." Han Yu tightened the strap of his schoolbag, which contained his team uniform and towel, "Go, get off the car, and I will definitely give it to you that day."

"Then you've finished all the drawings?" Tang Xiale followed up erratically, got out of the car and took the initiative to put the parasol on top of the two of them.

"The painting is finished," Han Yu admitted, and then said again, "but I have a new inspiration recently, and I plan to add something to it."

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but once he said it, Tang Xia's entire appetite was whetted.

After the young man finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head with a smug expression on his face.

"Tang Xia, you will definitely like it."

She was startled, and after realizing it, she deliberately asked: "What if the painting is ugly?"

"How could I make you ugly?" Han Yu frowned, "It's difficult to make a good-looking person ugly."

Tang Xia couldn't hold back, and laughed heartily.