Chapter 48 "Are you dating him?"

He Xilou's cold and handsome face was close at hand, his dark and deep phoenix eyes stared straight at him, and his warm breath drifted towards him faintly.

Meng Shiyi's eyelashes flickered, and she shook her head slightly: "No..."

How could he not be welcome?

But I always feel that He Xilou is not in a very good mood today.

The surrounding atmosphere became extremely depressing, as if there was a thick and deep black cloud pressing down, making it difficult to breathe.

Meng Shiyi finished her noodles, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and said softly:

"I'm done eating. I'm leaving now. You guys take your time eating."

After he finished speaking, He Xilou narrowed his narrow eyes dangerously, and his slender fingertips tapped the table lightly from time to time.

Lu Shijie was a bit of a fool, not feeling the oppressive atmosphere at all, and waved at her: "Okay, bye~"

Song Wenzhou just finished his meal and stood up, walking out with Meng Shiyi.

If you don’t know, you would think they are eating noodles together.

He Xilou raised his eyelids coldly and stared at the backs of the two people leaving together.

Qi Yao's words suddenly came to mind - "What else could this be but a young couple's date?"

He Xilou's pupils became dark and thick again, like a bottomless whirlpool, cold and piercing.

The boss came over with a plate and said, "Your noodles are ready~"

Two bowls of noodles were placed on the table.

He Xilou was silent for a few seconds, then put down his chopsticks: "I have no appetite. I won't eat anymore."

Lu Shijie: "What?"

His eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief: "The noodles have just been served and you don't want them anymore?"

He Xilou stood up and said indifferently, "I have something urgent to do. I'm leaving now. I'll leave it for you to eat."

After saying that, he did not forget to pay for Lu Shijie's meal.

A question mark slowly appeared on Lu Shijie's head, and he stared down at the two bowls of noodles in front of him.

No... Is this man a chameleon?

Originally, he didn't want noodles, saying he had something to do and had to leave first, but the next second he stepped into the noodle shop. After waiting for the noodles for a long time, now he doesn't want to eat them again?

He must be possessed by a ghost!

Lu Shijie complained silently in his heart and brought his portion of noodles to himself:

"It's not good to waste food. If you don't eat it, I will!"

The evening breeze rustled the dense leaves. At this time of day, there were relatively few students at the East Gate of Imperial University.

Not long after Meng Shiyi walked out of the noodle shop, she was caught up by Song Wenzhou.

He walked beside her and asked, "Where are you going?"

Meng Shiyi smiled faintly and said, "I'm going to the bookstore to buy a dictionary."

"Oh, right," Song Wenzhou suddenly remembered something, "and it just so happens that I also want to buy that dictionary that the teacher mentioned. Let's go together."

The bookstore is right on the east gate side, and there are cake shops and milk tea shops nearby. Young couples often come here for dates.

There were not many people in the bookstore. The warm yellow light inside was gentle, warm and peaceful, and the air was filled with elegant and soft piano music.

Meng Shiyi has loved reading paper books since she was a child and has read many classic masterpieces.

She walked around alone for a while, and after a long time, her eyes fell on the top bookshelf, where there was a book with a black cover.

She had seen the movie but hadn't read the original novel, so she raised her hand to take it.

A little bit out of reach.

Meng Shiyi stood on tiptoe, but was still just barely able to touch the book.

Just at this moment.

One person walked right past her and pulled the book out with quick and decisive movements.

“…” Meng Shiyi just watched it being taken away.

And this is the only copy left in the store.

Although she could buy it online, she was still a little depressed.

The man who had taken the book was still standing beside her, his voice low and casual:

"Hey, why is it you again?"

The man's cool fragrance slowly enveloped her, and his hot breath slowly lingered on her neck, making her feel numb and tingling.

Meng Shiyi's brain reacted for a second and she quickly turned around.

He Xilou stood beside her leisurely, looking at her with his eyes lowered, the black mole under his eyes was charming and eye-catching.

The two were very close.

Meng Shiyi's heartbeat was momentarily disturbed, and she quietly took a half step back to distance herself:

"Brother Xilou?"

His bowl of noodles must have just been served not long ago.

Are you eating so fast?

He Xilou lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a casual tone: "I'm here to buy books too."

Meng Shiyi blinked, looked at the book in his hand, and murmured softly:

"Oh, that's quite a coincidence..."

I liked the same book as her.

From her perspective, she could just see He Xilou's sexy protruding Adam's apple, gently rolling up and down.

Meng Shiyi felt a little hot at the tips of her ears. Not wanting to disturb him, she turned and walked away.

He Xilou paused, glanced at her back as she turned and left, and unconsciously raised his foot to follow her.

When Meng Shiyi went to the cashier, Song Wenzhou followed her.

I don't know what the two of them were talking about, but they were still talking and laughing as they walked out of the bookstore, looking surprisingly harmonious.

He Xilou narrowed his eyes slightly, and undercurrents surged in his dark pupils, almost enough to devour people.

At night, it was completely dark.

Meng Shiyi walked out of the bookstore holding the dictionary. The gentle evening breeze blew towards her, rustling the dense leaves around her.

Song Wenzhou was still talking to her about things at school.

Meng Shiyi's cell phone suddenly buzzed twice.

【HXL: Turn back.】

【HXL: I'm waiting for you.】

Meng Shiyi was stunned and turned around immediately.

He Xilou was half leaning against the wall beside the alley, his posture lazy and dignified, half of his face hidden in the shadows, hiding obscure emotions.

He seemed to have been waiting for her there for a long time, and waved his hand at her, motioning her to come over.

Meng Shiyi's breathing stagnated slightly, and she turned around and said, "Squad Leader, you should go back first. I have something else to do."

Song Wenzhou's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he didn't ask any further questions. He said gently:

"Okay, I'll go back first. See you next time."

Meng Shiyi trotted towards He Xilou.

As she approached the alley, her slender wrist was grabbed.

He Xilou's palm was large and hot, and it held her snow-white and smooth skin without any gap, transmitting the body temperature of both of them.

He Xilou easily pulled her in front of him, with no emotion visible in his dark eyes.

Meng Shiyi was forced to get closer, and she hastily looked up at him in confusion, and could even see her own reflection in his eyes.

A heat spread from my wrist to my cheek.

Meng Shiyi was startled, her eyelashes fluttering, and her voice was sweet and soft: "What...what happened?"

In the deep and dim alley, it seems that an ambiguous feeling is constantly growing.

He Xilou held her wrist, lowered his eyes and stared at her for a long time, and a low, magnetic voice came out of his throat, and he asked softly:

"Are you dating him?"