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

For An Yi's confession, Shu Ange was still a little prepared, and the confessions of others made her feel like she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't you know the confession of your classmates? It's good to be young. If you like it, you can say it, and you can be together if you are in love."

Shu Ange sensed that Hua Ditang's tone contained a hint of admiration, which made her feel better involuntarily.

The favorability rating of 80 is not too high or too low, and the lovers above AUO are not full.

If Hua Ditang keeps avoiding and forbearing, the friendship between the two will be at a deadlock.

Shu Ange can probably guess what he is worried about and what he is hesitating about.

But she died early in the morning, and she should be an adult. The two fell in love after she entered the university, and it was not as rebellious as he imagined.

Some people may question it, but Shu Ange has enough courage to face it. Before graduation, the two will not make their relationship public for the time being.

"Mr. Hua always looks old-fashioned when he talks. You are young and handsome. Teacher Hua is gentle and handsome. There must be many people who like you. Hee hee, Mr. Hua, how many times have you been in love?"

The traffic slowly moved, Hua Ditang saw Shu Ange showing his cute little tiger teeth in the rearview mirror, and asked him curiously about his relationship status.

He couldn't guess for a while, whether she mentioned it casually, or was curious about his relationship status, but she returned honestly: "Love is too far away for me, I have been busy with academics for so many years, and I have put my feelings aside. ."

After the phone was muted, Shu Ange received several missed calls and confession text messages from different people.

She glanced around, but did not reply to the text message, and continued to question Hua Ditang enthusiastically: "Mr. Hua must be lying, you look so good-looking, how could no one chase after you."

Hearing Shu Ange complimenting her on her good looks, Hua Ditang felt that she was too childish, but at the same time was somewhat subtly satisfied.

Many people have praised Hua Ditang for his dignified appearance. Since junior high school, people have been chasing him and running after him.

But before, Hua Ditang didn't think this was something to be proud of, and he didn't pay attention to the appearance of those suitors.

Now that Shu Ange is liked by so many people, his heart is suddenly sour.

"It's all in the past. It's better to be more cautious about emotional matters. You are still young, the most important thing is to study, and love can be slowed down."

Hua Ditang didn't ask the question, who is the person you like, but gently hinted that she should not be in a hurry to fall in love.

When he said this, he somewhat spurned his selfishness.

The car slowly drove off the main road, the congestion finally eased, and the speed of the car increased. Shu Ange leaned on the back of the seat and said with a look of fascination: "Love and study do not conflict, if the person I like is also If you like me, I will definitely start falling in love without hesitation. Teacher Hua, are you right?

Hua Ditang always felt that Shu Ange meant something, but he was afraid that he thought too much and did not dare to take the initiative to break through the layer of window paper.

"Young people are always romantic. After you arrive and stand, there are more things to consider."

Shu Ange stared straight at Hua Ditang's soft profile face, clasped his fingers together, and said half-jokingly, "There are so many beautiful women in the History College, has Mr. Hua ever thought of starting a romantic teacher-student relationship?"

Hua Ditang didn't answer, and didn't dare to go to the tender and beautiful face in the rearview mirror. is inappropriate."

Shu Ange didn't force Hua Ditang, but he didn't like him talking about his age, so he deliberately raised the bar with a smile: "Mr. Hua is too one-sided, the times are progressing, and there are many stories of teachers and students falling in love. I don't like peers. , I want to find an older boyfriend, maybe there will be a teacher-student romance."

She glanced at Hua Ditang's complexion, and added fuel to the fire: "Mr. Hua has a suitable candidate introduction? It must be as good-looking as Mr. Hua, as talented as Mr. Hua, and like Mr. Hua. The teacher is as kind and good at chess, calligraphy and painting, even better.”

When the car stopped, Hua Ditang stopped the car and turned off the fire. He opened the door for Shu Ange, with a gentle and peaceful expression as always.

"Arrived at the place, you just finished the exam, relax, buy calligraphy and painting, and be busy in a few days."

"The target character's favorability is +5, and the current favorability is 85."

As if he had suddenly lost his memory, he didn't answer the tricky question that Shu Ange had asked earlier.

But Shu Ange knew that Hua Ditang's heart was by no means as calm as he appeared on the surface, because of the system prompts, but also because of the waves he hid in the depths of his eyes.

"Okay, bye Mr. Hua."

Shu Ange walked upstairs briskly, and when he went up four or five steps, he turned back and waved to Hua Ditang.

He doesn't want to talk, he doesn't want to face it, she doesn't force him.

One day, Hua Ditang will recognize his heart and face this feeling squarely.

After Shu Ange went upstairs, Hua Ditang didn't leave immediately. He leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette, looked at the big tree not far away, and breathed out a faint blue smoke ring.

After Shu Ange entered the door, he quietly hid behind the balcony and looked down, just to see Hua Ditang smoking a cigarette while leaning against the car.

The twilight light and shadow dazzled him in the golden light. Hua Ditang held a cigarette between his slender fingers and raised his head slightly. Looking at him from a distance, there was a hint of depression and loneliness, exuding a strange charm.

Shu Ange hid in the flower stand on the balcony, pressing his hand on his chest, obviously feeling a different kind of vibration.

She wanted to run downstairs to give him a hug, and she wanted to tell him that the person she liked was him, regardless of his identity and status.

Hua Ditang's mood was equally complicated at the moment. For a moment, he even thought about whether the obstacles for the two of them to be together would be less if he gave up his identity as a teacher.

But she is still young, seventeen or eighteen years old, facing life with enthusiasm, and her feelings may just be a whim.

Hua Ditang is not a person who can treat feelings as child's play, he can only accept love based on marriage.

But at Shu Ange's age, life has just begun, and marriage is too far away for her.

After smoking a cigarette, Hua Ditang threw the cigarette **** into the trash can next to him, and habitually took out another cigarette.

Before he could light the cigarette, the phone rang suddenly, Hua Ditang glanced at it, and after seeing that the sender was Li Jinglan, he silently put the cigarette back.

"Mr. Hua, I forgot to tell you, I started following you a long time ago. You are not old at all, don't always think of yourself as a little old man, (_)."

After reading the text message, Hua Ditang put the cigarette back again, and quickly replied to the text message: "Have a good rest."

With only four words, Shu Ange pouted, and when he looked downstairs, Hua Ditang was already in the car.