A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Hua Ditang put away the umbrella and opened the car door for Shu Ange. He suddenly froze when he asked such a question.

Shu Ange sat in the car with a smile, looking at him innocently and pure, Hua Ditang closed the door, opened the front door and sat in the driver's seat.

"I didn't ignore you, just for fear of affecting your college entrance examination."

He lied without changing his face, Hua Ditang felt a little guilty in his heart.

"The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Thank you, Mr. Hua, for picking me up in the exam room. It didn't affect your work, right?"

Shu Ange leaned on the back of the chair, stretched out, and asked Hua Ditang's straight back.

"No, there are only the first two classes this afternoon. After the college entrance examination, what are your plans? Is that scumbag your brother-in-law?"

Hua Ditang had some doubts before, why sister Shu Ange would speak for scumbags, and when he met Song Tianhang in person, he suddenly understood.

It turned out that the scum who pestered Shu Ange turned out to be her brother-in-law, which made Hua Ditang particularly angry.

After her parents died, Shu Ange's sister was the closest person to her. It was so chilling for her to treat her sister like this for a man.

Hua Ditang hated Song Tianhang very much, not only because he had hurt Shu Ange, but also because of his vain smile and his repeated entanglement.

"What brother-in-law is not a brother-in-law," Shu Ange leaned forward, lying on the front seat, showing a look of disgust and contempt, "That person is a bastard, only Li Jingzhu has eaten Ecstasy, and I can't wait to kill and set fire for him."

When the car started, Hua Ditang suppressed the anger in his heart, concentrated on driving, and changed the topic: "Do you have enough money? If you don't like them, don't contact them. Don't worry about tuition and living expenses, I'll help you out."

Before he said this, he almost didn't think through his brain. After he said it, Hua Ditang added a superfluous sentence: "You are a good seedling in academics. Teacher Hua can't bear to see you being delayed. Don't think too much."

People who usually don't let others think too much, often think about it first, Shu Ange put his head forward and blinked his watery eyes: "Mr. Hua, you are very kind, you don't have to worry about money, leave. There are still three months left, I can sell paintings and calligraphy to earn tuition, just recommend it for me."

She leaned forward too far, and the warm breath when she spoke rushed to the back of Hua Ditang's neck, causing a crisp and numb electric current.

He almost had no intention of driving, Hua Ditang straightened his body again, and tried his best to shake off that strange and special feeling: "Do you want to sell paintings? Your paintings are very good, but the newcomers may be cheaper."

"It doesn't matter, famous artists are also newcomers. But I'm not good at painting, so I'll ask Teacher Hua for more guidance."

Shu Ange smiled brightly, two little tiger teeth gleamed, Hua Ditang hummed and did not refuse.

He didn't want to refuse, even though he instinctively felt that the relationship between the two was too close and they needed to keep a distance, but he was reluctant to keep a distance.

Her parents are gone, her sister and brother-in-law, one confused and one scumbag, Hua Ditang is unwilling to live up to her trust and dependence.

It doesn't matter whether she likes him or not, he will take good care of her.

After the exam, Shu Ange switched the phone from silent to normal mode, and a call came in shortly after.

The address book remarked that the name was An Yi, Shu Ange hesitated for a moment, glanced at Hua Ditang who was concentrating on driving, and then answered the call.

The phone was connected, but An Yi didn't speak immediately. The environment on his side was a bit noisy, but the place where he stood was quite secluded, and Shu Ange could hear his rapid breathing.

"Li Jinglan, I like you! I have liked you since the first time I saw you in the second year of high school. The college entrance examination is over, let's date!"

An Yi nervously shouted out the confession that he had hidden for a long time, and his young and burning love rushed over through the microphone.

These days, the volume of mobile phone calls is very high, Shu Ange did not open it, and Hua Ditang still heard the confession on the other end of the microphone.

His hand suddenly trembled, the steering wheel tilted, and the car veered to the right.

Hua Ditang restrained the subtle throbbing in her heart and devoted herself to driving, but she couldn't help but wonder how she would answer.

The feelings of high school students are pure, beautiful and full of vitality. Young boys are like flames, and they can express themselves regardless of whether or not Hua Ditang is envious.

When he was in high school, he didn't seem to have experienced such warm feelings. Not only in high school, Hua Ditang's first temptation came too late, and he didn't have the courage to express it.

"Student An, first of all I wish you the title of the Golden List. Thank you for your liking, but I'm sorry, I have someone I like. So, I'm afraid I can't accept your confession."

Shu Ange's voice was not loud, and after Hua Ditang listened nervously, he finally let go of his heart.

But soon, a more subtle feeling surged in his chest.

She likes someone, is that person talking about him or someone else? Hua Ditang suddenly found out that he doesn't want her to like others.

Shu Ange's rejection was like a basin of cold water, which extinguished An Yi's full of joy. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, his mind was empty, and he instinctively asked, "Do you have someone you like, do I know? Are you together, and if not, can you allow me to pursue you?"

An Yi is really a very gentleman. On the premise that Shu Ange likes someone, he is not embarrassed, but seriously asks her if she can pursue her.

Hua Ditang has focused all his attention on Shu Ange's phone, although he knows that it is not very authentic to eavesdrop on other people's calls.

"Thank you for your liking, but I'm sorry, I like that person very much, so I hope classmate An can meet someone who is more suitable for you. I still have something to do. Hang up first, bye."

The young boy was thin-skinned, and Shu Ange couldn't bear him to continue smiling, so he hung up the phone.

Due to the end of the college entrance examination, the traffic was somewhat congested. Hua Ditang drove slowly and asked casually, "Is there a confession? Jinglan seems to be very popular at school."

"No, it's just the wrong love of the classmates. I didn't expect that classmate An would suddenly confess."

Shu Ange said it very lightly, Hua Ditang's heart seemed to be pulled by a kite string, and he was up and down.

He wanted to ask who the person she liked was. He was afraid that she would say his name, and he was even more afraid that she would say someone else's name.

The phone rang again, this time it was an unfamiliar call, after Shu Ange answered the call, the bamboo tube shouted like a bean poured: "Li Jinglan, I'm Wen Tianji from Class 37, I like you, be my girlfriend! "

This person, Shu Ange really didn't remember, she replied embarrassedly: "Sorry, I don't know you", then hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.