Male God's Freestyle Flirting Chapter 164

The moment his knees landed on the ground, Han Yu retracted his arms to protect Tang Xia carefully, and then gently put her on the ground.

He really... has no strength left.

Qi Hui was the first to rush over.

"Han Yu, are you okay?" He was seldom serious, but now he was so serious that he squatted down and put his hands on the boy's shoulders.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me a hand."

Han Yu snorted coldly, he was too tired to lift his arms.

Qi replied "Hey".

If he still hates him, it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

"Come on," he put his hands in front of the young man's eyes, and said in unison, "Get up."

Han Yu frowned slightly, clenched his fist and put his hand on Qi Hui's palm.

The latter grabbed hold of him, trying to pull the boy up, but in the end, he overestimated Han Yu's overdrawn physical strength, and tried his best to feed him but failed. In the end, he had to use both hands, half-pull, half-pull He lifted Han Yu to get him up.

"Damn it..." Qi Hui couldn't help but murmur, "It was so beautiful and manly when I was running just now, but now I'm tired like a dog."

After Han Yu finished using him, he ignored him, and immediately cared about Tang Xia who was sitting on the ground.

"Are you okay? I'll take you to the infirmary to treat the wound to prevent infection."

The girl nodded, her face recovered a bit of blood, but her voice was a little weak, "What about you? Are you tired—"

"But you have to go to the infirmary by yourself," Han Yu interrupted her, tilting his head and explaining helplessly, "I can't hold you now."

Tang Xia blushed when she heard this, and hurriedly got up from the ground with her hands and feet. She lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Han Yu, so she agreed indiscriminately.

Qi Hui kindly said something next to him—

"Then shall I give you a hug?"

"no!"

Han Yu and Tang Xia shouted at the same time.

"…"Depend on!

Qi Hui turned his head angrily, as if he wanted to!

Tang Xia caught a glimpse of Qi Hui's expression, and said with a little embarrassment: "Don't bother, I'll just go by myself."

The latter hummed twice, deliberately put on airs and remained silent.

Han Yu didn't bother to care about him, and limped off the runway.

I ran too much today, and my leg is estimated to be useless for two days.

"How is it? Are you two alright?" As soon as the three of them exited the track, Teacher Luo walked over with a few classmates and asked concerned, "Did Tang Xia fall seriously? Hurry up and find someone to take her to the infirmary."

Tang Xia had never been so cared about by her teachers and classmates before, so she quickly waved her hands, "It's okay, it's just a scratch." After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and looked at her palm.

In fact, it's just a flesh wound, which can be healed easily.

"Then we have to go to the infirmary." Teacher Luo's attitude was unquestionable, and he turned his head and waved to Zou Ziyu who hadn't followed.

The latter was taken aback, and even Tang Xia was also taken aback.

Several people have their own thoughts.

Han Yu saw Zou Ziyu's reluctance, but he didn't point it out on the spot. He just said calmly before Teacher Luo said, "I'll go with Tang Xia. I also have injuries that need to be dealt with." After saying that, the young man opened his eyes. The palm of his hand, like Tang Xia's, had scratches.

Teacher Luo sighed deeply, unexpectedly, two students were injured in a sports meeting. Although it was a minor injury, it was an accident after all. As the head teacher, she was responsible no matter what.

"Then Qi Hui, you can go with the two of them." Teacher Luo looked at Qi Hui who was standing beside Han Yu.

Qi Hui really wanted to refuse, because he felt that the light bulb was getting brighter and brighter. But when he turned his head, he found that Han Yu was looking at him with cold eyes, and he shuddered immediately.

"Okay, Mr. Luo." Qi Hui agreed in frustration.

Han Yu was the first to turn around and leave.

If Qi Hui didn't go, Teacher Luo would have to ask Zou Ziyu to accompany him and Tang Xia, but Han Yu didn't want to.

Fortunately, Qi Huiget understood the look in his eyes, otherwise Han Yu would definitely beat him up.

The three of them arrived at the infirmary. Dr. Zhang first treated Tang Xia's scratched palm, and it hurt a little when she applied the red medicine.

Han Yu leaned against the edge of the door and smiled softly.

"I said," Qi Hui couldn't help it after all, and asked in a low voice, "Your little tail fell off, why didn't you send her here first? You have to run the whole distance?"

This time, Han Yu didn't dislike him any more, he just stared at Tang Xia's back, speaking slowly.

"You don't even know how powerful she can last 4,600 meters."

"What?" Qi Hui didn't respond for a while.

"In the last 400 meters, it's not that she doesn't want to run, she can't run anymore." Han Yu tilted his head, and a serious look that he rarely saw appeared on his face, "If I send her to the infirmary, the front of the 4,600 meters is considered a waste of time.”

"Give up in the first 400 meters, and give up in the last 400 meters, the result is the same. But the kind of reluctance, but the difference is too much."

The young man raised his face, his whole body was so weak.

Qi Hui seemed to see an unpredictable Han Yu.

"I hope that her dissatisfaction is not caused by me."

"But—" Qi Hui couldn't quite understand Han Yu's thoughts, but just after finishing the two words, he felt as if... he could understand a little bit.

Maybe, he just felt sorry for her that she couldn't reap the same value of success for her hard work, or maybe, he couldn't bear her to continue with her injuries, or even more maybe, he just wanted to hug her, that's all.

Anyway, Qi Hui sometimes felt that Han Yu was quite stupid, and he was so tired that he couldn't move his legs or lift his arms.

Tang Xia didn't even know that Han Yu was almost lying on top of him as he walked all the way.

Qi Hui shook his head helplessly, suddenly enlightened, and said in a low voice—

"Han Yu, you dote on her too much."

Pet?

The young man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect this word to come out of Qi Hui's mouth.

He bit his lower lip, as if he was wondering if he was really as Qi Hui said.

After a long while, Han Yu chuckled lightly, without denying it, "Then pet it."

If he doesn't favor him, should he be favored by someone else?

Then Han Yu didn't think he would agree.

Qi Hui exclaimed exaggeratedly, amazed.

It's over, it's over.

A handsome young man with deep roots in love.

Such a sentence suddenly popped up in Qi Hui's mind, and it felt inexplicably appropriate.

"Han Yu," Tang Xia yelled from inside, "I'm cured, come in and disinfect."

"Here we come," the young man responded, threatening to return all of a sudden, "You know what to say and what not to say, right?"

Qi choked back, clutching his chest as if heartbroken, with an extremely expressive expression, "You have this attitude towards me now? Have you forgotten that we used to be so—"

"boring."

Han Yu rolled his eyes and walked away.

"Cut!" Qi Hui shook his fist viciously at the boy's back.

Was it because he was afraid that he would slip up with Tang Xia.

Qi Hui is an old man, so he understands everything.

After all, confession is so important, and it cannot be spread through other people's mouths. It is necessary to choose a suitable time and a suitable occasion in the future, and let Han Yu do it himself.

Chapter end