Chapter 88 Want to Hide He Xilou

Jiang Yue didn't believe it at all: "Xilou, you are being so dishonest! You're not telling us the truth? You evil big-tailed wolf, why are you pretending to be a pure little virgin?"

Lawrence Lu also scolded him for being shameless: "If you haven't kissed me, I will run around the playground naked!"

"Hehe, what's your special hobby? If you want to run naked, you can go now." He Xilou sneered and hung up the phone.

Looking at the hazy moon in the distance for a long time, He Xilou slowly closed his eyes.

next time.

He wanted to hold the little rabbit in the driver's seat and kiss it, or press it against the steering wheel and bully it...

Meng Shiyi returned to the dormitory and carefully arranged the roses that He Xilou gave her.

She stretched out her index finger and carefully poked the rose, a flower-like smile blooming on her lips.

Late at night, Meng Shiyi lay down on the bed and heard Xu Qingqing and Sheng Wan discussing the swimming competition in the forum.

She also opened the forum.

After He Xilou's swimming competition, he became famous on the Imperial University forum. I heard that he appeared in posts from several neighboring universities.

[So handsome! Does anyone know if he has a girlfriend now? I really want to pursue him.]

[Not necessarily~ But no girl has come out to officially announce it yet, so maybe she's from outside the school?]

[He Xilou, please debut! Seriously, your looks are already enough to beat the male idols from this year's Talent Show 101. I'm asking everyone to pick you.]

[This is too much, is the Emperor the King of Girls? Haha, that's interesting.]

[This young master was also beheaded~]

[Whose ancient-style boyfriend is this upstairs? Take him away quickly, the gays among the gays are furious]

Meng Shiyi turned off her phone and didn't dare to read any further.

She turned over quietly and touched the pearl necklace around her neck, but her heart was still empty, and there was an indescribable blockage in her chest.

Less than two hours after they separated, she wanted to call He Xilou, wanted to hear his voice, and wanted to chat with him.

They could talk about anything, from the earth and the universe to the little ants crawling hard on the ground, but He Xilou's mind was full of how to kiss her.

But Meng Shiyi didn't call him in the end.

When she first entered the Imperial University, she just wanted to be closer to He Xilou.

But now, she wanted to hide He Xilou quietly, in a place where only she could see him.

On Tuesday afternoon, Meng Shiyi had two professional classes.

The most annoying thing in college is group assignments, which are linked to regular grades. In order to get a scholarship, Meng Shiyi had to spend more time on this.

She was responsible for the PPT presentation, and after she finished it perfectly, there was applause from the audience.

The professor also clapped his hands and praised repeatedly: "This group is very well prepared. You can tell they put their heart into it."

Song Wenzhou was the leader of her group. He sat behind her, his ears slightly reddened.

"Meng Shiyi, you speak very well."

Meng Shiyi turned around and smiled politely: "It's also because of the good PPT. Everyone has contributed."

After saying that, she turned back and took notes seriously.

Song Wenzhou's roommates, however, poked him on the back and asked in a voice that only they could hear:

"Zhou Zhou, when will you confess to her?"

"Oh no! I really think you two are a good match, and she doesn't seem to be too opposed to you."

At the beginning, no one knew that Song Wenzhou liked Meng Shiyi.

But he always sat very close to Meng Shiyi in class, and his roommates gradually guessed it.

Song Wenzhou rolled his Adam's apple, and waved his hands with red ears.

"Don't talk nonsense."

It’s too early now, let’s wait a little longer.

After two classes, Meng Shiyi had no classes tonight, so she went straight to a distant shopping mall to buy things.

She worked part-time as an online copywriter and tutor for junior high school students, and after deducting her living expenses, she saved some money.

He Xilou can't always give her gifts, she also wants to buy gifts for He Xilou.

But her budget was not big enough, and she was worried that the gift might be too cheap and might be disliked.

On weekdays, there are fewer people in the mall.

Meng Shiyi was carefully choosing men's perfume in a big-brand store.

After a long time, her eyes fell on a small bottle of perfume. The bottle was made of hexagonal glass and was light blue in color.

The price is over three thousand.

The shopping guide came over and said: "Miss, you have a good eye. This is a new product launched by our brand."

Meng Shiyi carefully took the sample and sprayed it lightly on her hands.

The scent is a subtle woody note, with the freshness of cedar and the calmness of sandalwood, which can create a mature and mysterious atmosphere.

Meng Shiyi was immersed in the faint fragrance when suddenly, a familiar and sarcastic voice came to her ears.

"Men's perfume, this can't be a gift for Brother Xilou. Meng Shiyi, how could you afford such a cheap thing?"

Meng Shiyi looked up and saw Qi Yuexin and two or three girls standing in front of her.

Qi Yuexin was wearing a set of top luxury brands today. The limited edition Hermès bag in her hand alone was worth nearly a million. The sparkling diamonds on her clothes almost blinded people's eyes.

She crossed her arms, her eyes full of contempt and arrogance.

The shopping guide standing next to him had a stiff expression on his face and stood there awkwardly and uncomfortably.

Meng Shiyi looked at her calmly, without any anger, and said:

"What matters most about a gift is the thought, not the value. Even if you're decked out in luxury goods and carefully wrapped, it can't hide the cheap feel you exude."

She spoke each word clearly, looked directly into Qi Yuexin's eyes, and took a step closer to her, with a sense of calmness about her.

Like a pool of quiet and gentle water, it appears calm and undisturbed on the surface, but it actually contains a certain tenacity.

Seeing her like this, Qi Yuexin became even more angry, but it was difficult for her to refute for the time being.

Several young sisters behind her immediately spoke up for her:

"Tsk, why are you pretending? Aren't you just relying on the fact that you're He Xilou's girlfriend? To put it nicely, she's my girlfriend, but to put it bluntly, she's just a temporary lover, a sex toy. Why are you putting on so much airs? Who knows when you might get dumped?"

The girl covered her lips with a smile, her eyes full of condescension.

Qi Yuexin felt relieved instantly when she heard what her sisters said, and a cold smile curled up on her lips:

"That's right. If Brother Xilou received this cheap stuff, he would probably be disgusted to death—"

She hadn't finished speaking when...

The man's low, magnetic voice leaped into everyone's ears:

"Who dislikes it?"