MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 389 baby

In the summer of that year, even the air was full of youthful publicity.

Before the results of the college entrance examination came out, Tang Xia followed Han Yu all over the streets and alleys of Haicheng.

They squatted in the central square and ate candied haws. After eating, they ran to the Bund across the river with a group of foreign friends who came to travel, and took a photo with the Global Economic and Trade Building on the opposite bank.

The river scenery is reflected, sparkling.

"It's my first time watching the moon."

Tang Xia narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand and traced the outline of the crescent moon with her fingertips, smiling happily.

The children at that time, probably from the time they can remember, have been burdened by heavy studies, and rarely have the opportunity to go out for a walk or have a look.

She is one of the lucky ones, because her father is a university professor, and he is not too strong and strict about family education. However, for hundreds of nights, she fell asleep with her homework, how could she have time to open the window and look at the stars and moon?

"Yes, me too."

Han Yu tilted his head, raised his hand and naturally tucked the girl's wind-blown temple hair behind her ears.

Tang Xia held the arm of the young man beside her, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

There was a magnetic singing voice from the opposite side.

He is a street singer, and the speakers placed on the ground amplify his distinctive voice.

He is about thirty years old, with mid-length hair in a shawl, a wide gray T-shirt, a pair of washed white jeans, and dark black sneakers.

Many people were attracted.

Tang Xia pulled Han Yu forward and kept looking around.

The man seemed to be completely intoxicated in his own music world, his nimble fingers jumped back and forth between the guitar strings, his feet beat alternately, and his eyes were slightly closed.

He shouldn't be doing it to make money, after all, there is nothing nearby that can be used as a reward.

The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more. Occasionally, there were flashing lights, and occasional applause and cheers, which heated up the atmosphere.

After the man sang the song, he opened his eyes and saw that he had so many audiences, he gasped in surprise.

He cleared his throat, did not speak, just tuned the strings, and changed to a new song with a strong sense of rhythm.

It's a bit like rapping. Tang Xia doesn't understand it. She only knows that the lyrics are read very quickly, and she can't hear them clearly.

A few young foreigners standing behind were excited, holding bottled beer in one hand and waving their shirts that had been taken off in the other, whistling and screaming.

Night, alcohol, singing and dancing, crowds.

It's clearly a good time for carnival.

The man may also be infected, adjusted the volume, and the singing was deafening.

He was singing heart-piercingly, his face was flushed, until the night was dark and the tourists gradually dispersed, then he slowly plucked the strings and sang soothing music.

Tang Xia and Han Yu never left.

It wasn't because the man sang so well that they couldn't bear it, but because they could see the hesitation and struggle hidden in the man's eyes.

Half an hour ago, the girl clung to the boy's ear and asked in a low voice, "Does he really need some help?"

"Need," Han Yu replied affirmatively without thinking, "but maybe not now."

"Huh?" Tang Xia was surprised.

In fact, she was a little puzzled at first. Looking at this man's attire, if he could choose to sing by the Bund in such a bustling location, he must have thought about charging some fees.

Han Yu motioned Tang Xia to continue watching with his eyes.

Every time the man finishes singing a song and accepts the cheers and applause from the crowd, he always has a hesitant expression on his face. He put his left hand into his trouser pocket, as if he was digging for something, but finally gave up, clenched his fist and put his hand back on the guitar.

He sang one after another until more than a hundred audience members dispersed, leaving dozens, dozens, or a few.

Even only Tang Xia and Han Yu were quietly waiting opposite him.

The man was obviously taken aback when he looked up, as if he didn't expect that someone would stay until the end.

The teenager saw him hesitate for a moment, probably considering whether it is necessary to continue singing.

For the only two viewers.

But he didn't.

The man smiled at them, then bent down and began to remove the floor microphone.

"Give."

A hand was brought to him, holding an unopened bottle of mineral water. That hand was fair and slender, with well-defined knuckles and bones, which looked very suitable for playing musical instruments.

The man looked along and saw Han Yu's indifferent and calm face.

"thanks."

After singing all night, he really felt thirsty, so he straightened up and took it without being polite.

Han Yu nodded slightly, turned around and reminded Tang Xia: "Then let's go back?"

"Ah?" The girl was stunned, and subconsciously replied, "But—"

The boy interrupted directly: "It's too late, your dad should be worried, let's go." He took her hand and walked forward.

The man stared at Han Yu's back, then lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the mineral water bottle.

Got a lot tonight.

recognition, and respect.

After walking a few hundred meters, Tang Xia finally couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to help him? He was too embarrassed to speak just now. I thought we'd wait until the end—"

"Tonight's atmosphere is so good, talking about money will ruin it," Han Yu explained softly, "If he doesn't open his mouth this time, he won't be able to open his mouth next time. If you really plan to wander forever, you have to break through that mentality obstacle."

Tang Xia was stunned, thought for a moment, then nodded with a vague understanding.

"You, you seem to have a high EQ, but sometimes you still don't think deeply," Han Yu helplessly rubbed the girl's head, and sighed, "If I hadn't been in the same university as you, you would have met with that girl in the future. What should I do if I am in the same situation as a human being?"

He was deeply concerned.

Tang Xia rubbed her nose and muttered, "Why are you talking about me again?"

"The grades will come out next week." The boy asked inappropriately.

"Yeah." She lowered her head and walked slowly, suddenly feeling nervous for some reason.

In fact, in my heart, I also want to go to the same university as Han Yu, and want to stay with him all the time.

"Tang Xia."

"what?"

"Look at that man, his dream is to sing, he likes to sing, so even if he has no money, but he has an audience, he can continue to sing."

"Yes, I admire and envy you."

"And I like you, just like him, and I will always insist."

Tang Xia paused, and smiled brightly when she looked up.

"Suddenly say such provocative words?"

Han Yu approached cheekily, and kissed the girl's forehead twice, shallow and extremely gentle.

"Seriously, I like you, I like you very much."

Tang Xia was amused, and started deliberately teasing him along the topic.

"How much do you like me?"

"I want to marry you."

There was a shudder down her spine.

The boy's tone was extremely serious, without any jokes.

Tang Xia's heartbeat quickened inexplicably, trying to calm down, she asked with a smile, "What if I don't marry?"

"Then marry someone with the same surname as you."

"..." The girl choked, and the rippling in her heart that had been touched just now disappeared immediately, and she could only stare at him angrily and funny, "Then?"

"Give me a daughter, named Tang Xia after my mother's surname." The young man was serious.

Tang Xia was really **** off!

"I call your dad every day?"

Han Yu deliberately punished her!

"No, I call you baby every day." The young man blinked his eyes, sly and ambiguous at the same time. ##### The dialogue extracted from the introduction comes from the plot here~PS: There is something I want to tell you for a long time hahaha, in fact, this article was originally set as a super sadomasochism sadomasochism text! In the end, I forcibly reversed it and turned it into a super pet pet pet pet pet article! real! Don't lie! I'm so spoiled that I can't stand it anymore! As for how cruel it was... Well... Anyway, my friend already beat me to death after hearing about it... Fortunately, okay... I can survive now... If there is a baby who is curious and wants to know my crazy mind before, If you want to take a bite of heart-piercing glass slag, you can leave a message in the comment area. If there are many people, I will reveal the secret when the finale~