MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 323 victory

Tang Xia no longer remembered how she got back to the dormitory.

When she just entered the door, the first thing she saw was Pei Xiao sitting on the seat, winking and snickering at her.

That night, Tang Xia didn't sleep all night.

Han Yu's phrase "I like you too" echoed in my ears all the time.

How amazing is liking?

It is like the spring wind, blowing through the heart can bring lingering ripples. It is like a summer leaf, with a unique beauty in the heat.

It is like a star in autumn, its brightness can only be appreciated after the twilight is over. It is also like a long-lasting fire in the fireplace in winter, no matter how cold the climate is, it is still warm.

It is Tang Xia's magic power that when she sees Han Yu smile, no matter how sad she is, she will feel better.

The girl blushed in embarrassment, covered herself with a quilt, curled up in a small ball, and curled up on the bed.

The next day, Pei Xiao woke up and walked to the sink sleepily. After a yawn, Tang Xia suddenly appeared behind her, and greeted her with a fullness that she had never had before—

"Good morning Pei Xiao!"

She trembled in fright, and the toothbrush fell directly to the ground.

"Your sister..." Pei Xiao glared at Tang Xia, "Why, you're so excited when you just decided to chase Han Yu?"

Tang Xia couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and rarely answered mischievously: "What's so exciting about chasing him?"

Excited to have caught up.

Tang Xia didn't say the second half of the sentence, she pursed her lips to avoid Pei Xiao's fist, and giggled, "Would you like to join Xu Yayao's game, maybe you can win a few packets of spicy sticks back."

"Tang Xia, you have changed."

Pei Xiao was suddenly serious, with long messy hair and serious eyes.

"Ah?" Tang Xia was anxiously stared at by her, "What's wrong with me?"

"Now you are not only confident in speaking, but also thick-skinned!" Pei Xiao pretended to be heartbroken, covering his chest and crying, "Sure enough, after staying with Han Yu for a long time, Tang Xia, who was originally innocent, lovely, kind and gentle, is gone. !"

The girl was so teased by Pei Xiao that her eyes crooked.

It turns out that the whole world knows that he likes her, and she likes him too.

It turned out that they were the only two pretending to be confused.

Tang Xia happily went to the cafeteria with her schoolbag on her back, her steps were extremely brisk.

As a result, she realized belatedly that she seemed to...become a celebrity in No. 1 Middle School?

When queuing up, someone held a plate and asked, "Are you Tang Xia? I read the forum last night and heard that you are going to compete with Pan Ziyan for Han Yu?"

Pei Xiao couldn't stand listening, and replied viciously: "Why are you robbing Pan Ziyan! Can you speak? It's Tang Xia's stuff, can you use the word 'robbing'?"

Tang Xia quickly waved her hands, "No, no, Han Yu is nothing."

The student who asked the question widened his eyes instantly.

Tang Xia quickly realized, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I mean, Han Yu is not mine."

"Then what am I?"

The girl opened her mouth, and suddenly realized that the words were not spoken by the classmate in front of her.

And... this voice is so familiar...

When Pei Xiao turned his head, he saw Han Yu looking down at Tang Xia with a hint of helplessness between his brows.

"Tang Xia, take care, as a friend, I... I will sneak away first!" Pei Xiao ran fast with oil on his feet, and a series of gloating sniggers sounded out.

Tang Xia choked, and yelled at Pei Xiao's back in annoyance: "You bastard!"

The onlookers all laughed, and boldly hid behind the crowd, shouting fearlessly—

"Han Yu, will you accept the one between Pan Ziyan and Tang Xia?"

In such a large audience, Tang Xia was suddenly named, and felt a little embarrassed again.

But after a while, she was relieved.

Anyway, life is so short, always do some crazy things, Tang Xia has no regrets.

Han Yu put the dinner plate in his hand nearby, and after sitting down slowly, he said—

"Won't."

As soon as these words came out, Qiqi was shocked!

Even Tang Xia staggered and almost fell to the ground!

Won't? Won't what do you mean? He wouldn't choose Pan Ziyan, nor would he choose her?

Tang Xia was stunned, raised her hand and thumped her forehead, wondering if she had hallucinations or even sleepwalked last night.

Others reacted more than the girl, and everyone was boiling!

"Damn it! Han Yu, aren't you, you don't like the two girls?"

"Aren't you on good terms with Tang Xia? Don't you like her?"

"Born in blessings, you don't know blessings, and you don't cherish them if someone chases them! If it were me, I would have—"

"You can pull it down, with your looks, who is blind and chasing you?"

"Damn! If you don't hate me, I will die!"

…

They changed from doubts about Han Yu to "personal attacks" on each other. For a while, the cafeteria was noisy and noisy, which made people's ears hurt.

Han Yu thought it was noisy, so he took breakfast and changed to a corner seat.

Tang Xia gritted her teeth and followed up bravely, her heart seemed to have knocked over a five-flavored bottle, it was sour and astringent.

This seems to be a bit different from the scene she imagined...

The girl sat down opposite the young man without saying a word, scooping up the thin porridge with a spoon, because she was lost in thought, she forgot that this bowl of porridge was just out of the pot, and she was so hot that she covered her mouth and gasped.

Han Yu was taken aback, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay? Did you get burned?" His tone was full of worry, and he stretched out his arms, trying to wipe off the remaining porridge marks on the corner of Tang Xia's mouth.

The girl dodged back, barely avoiding it.

"You answer me first, why 'no'?"

Tang Xia's articulation was not clear, probably her tongue was scalded.

Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked inexplicably, "Are you jealous?"

He felt happy seeing her angry expression, which meant that she cared about him.

Tang Xia felt aggrieved, "Then what you said yesterday was all false?"

Han Yu shook his head earnestly, and stretched out his hand to cover the girl's hand that was attached to the bowl, as if he wanted to reassure her in this way.

"Tang Xia, bring your head closer," the young man suddenly hooked his fingers mysteriously, "I'll tell you the reason, the reason why I said 'no'."

The girl was suspicious, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally couldn't bear the curiosity, and slowly put her ear close to Han Yu.

He spoke in a low voice.

Tang Xia started to frown, and when he heard half of his brows loosen, he frowned again.

"Ms. Tang, are you satisfied with this explanation?"

After Han Yu finished speaking, he leaned back lazily, folded his arms and waited for Tang Xia's answer.

The girl scratched her head, "Not too good?"

She is not a character who likes to fight for face, and she is also worried that this will be too cruel to Pan Ziyan.

Because if Han Yu is really as he said just now, then in her opinion, he is not kind.

"I just want you to win a good battle."

The young man narrowed his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes reflected a fox-like cunning.

Tang Xia's heart was beating wildly.

Before he had time to speak, Han Yu said again: "Now that I have finished explaining, then, I would like to ask you next." He paused, curling his lips with a half-smile, "What am I?"

Tang Xia's eyeballs rolled and she was quick to wit-

"My stuff!"