Chapter 106 She slapped He Xilou
Meng Shiyi's words came out lightly, but they exploded like a bomb.
Xu Qingqing was in a state of confusion, "What's going on?"
Meng Shiyi: "I'm no longer his girlfriend, so whoever he accepts confessions from now on has nothing to do with me."
"Why? He dumped her?"
After all, Xu Qingqing knew that Meng Shiyi had a crush on He Xilou for five years, a full five years. She must have loved him very, very much.
In addition, He Xilou's reputation is known to all. He has dated so many girlfriends, but he changed them every time.
Meng Shiyi clutched the corner of her clothes: "I mentioned it."
Xu Qingqing's eyes widened in surprise. "Fuck, you dumped him? How exciting! But why?"
Meng Shiyi lowered her head and spoke out her heart:
"Because I heard him say that he was just playing around with me and wasn't really in love with me at all. I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears..."
She said in a muffled voice: "I really like him, but I didn't expect that he just treated me as..."
Meng Shiyi didn't continue talking after that.
The other two people were able to get it.
Sheng Wan was shocked, but even more angry: "I knew he was up to something, but why did he do it to his friend's sister?!"
In fact, she had already expected that it was impossible for someone like He Xilou to be sincere to her.
No wonder Meng Shiyi has been in a daze for the past week.
Poor baby.
Sheng Wan raised her hand and rubbed Meng Shiyi's face: "Okay, okay, dear, don't be sad. It's his loss if he breaks up with you."
Meng Shiyi buried his head in her shoulders and said, "Thank you."
There were tears in her eyes and her sadness was written all over her face.
Xu Qingqing patted her on the back, not knowing how to comfort her, and simply said:
"Fuck, I'm going to buy a knife today and assassinate him to enforce justice!"
Meng Shiyi recalled He Xilou's cold and ruthless look at that time. She was silent for a long time:
"Qingqing, I want to go to the bar for a drink tonight. Can you go with me?"
Drinking can help you forget your worries and pain temporarily.
Xu Qingqing agreed generously: "Okay, I won't leave until I'm drunk!"
That night, Sheng Wan returned home with her suitcase. Meng Shiyi and Xu Qingqing went to a bar at the east gate for a drink.
The two walked out of the school gate hand in hand.
As the sky grew darker, Meng Shiyi had not been walking for long when she suddenly felt a burning gaze.
She looked up, her breathing slightly stagnant.
He Xilou walked towards her, his eyes fixed on her.
He walked against the warm street light, and the hazy warm light was like melted amber, blurring his sharp outline.
Enemies often meet on a narrow road.
Meng Shiyi deliberately looked away, pretending not to see it, and wanted to bypass each other with Xu Qingqing.
Unexpectedly, just as the two passed each other.
"Pretending not to be familiar?"
He Xilou suddenly called her, his voice slightly cold: "Meng Shiyi, let's talk."
There was a hint of anger in his tone.
But what is there for him to be angry about?
Meng Shiyi didn't stay and walked away directly, "There's nothing to talk about. It's over."
There were many students from the Imperial University at the door, and He Xilou was a prominent figure, so many people looked over.
Meng Shiyi had her back to him and didn't see his gloomy expression. She simply pulled Xu Qingqing away.
Xu Qingqing grumbled in her ear as they walked, "No, we've already broken up, what else is he saying? And didn't you see his face just now? It was green..."
Meng Shiyi lowered her eyes: "Don't mention him."
I originally wanted to forget him, but who knew I would meet him on the road.
Inside the bar.
The lights were dim and hazy, the background music was warm and noisy, and even a faint feeling of tipsiness permeated the air.
Meng Shiyi huddled in a corner, drinking one glass after another.
The beautiful light purple wine has a charming luster under the light.
Meng Shiyi can't drink much and got drunk after drinking for a short time.
"Qingqing, I'm still so sad."
She lay on the table, buried her face in her arms, and felt like a heavy stone was blocking her heart, pressing on her so hard that it hurt.
Xu Qingqing has a good alcohol tolerance and can drink many glasses without losing her sobriety.
But her face didn't look good. "I'm sad too."
Meng Shiyi went over to comfort her obediently: "What are you sad about?"
"I feel like... I'm a little bit crazy..."
Xu Qingqing grabbed a pack of napkins and collapsed, "I'm going to the bathroom. Shiyi, wait for me here. Don't leave no matter who comes!"
Meng Shiyi groggily said "hmm", "I'll be good, I won't leave..."
She was drowsy, the light in front of her eyes was blurry, and the whole world seemed to be distorted.
for a long time.
A slender and familiar figure appeared before my eyes, accompanied by a pleasant cold fragrance.
He Xilou stood under the light, his eyes deep and unfathomable, the sleeves of his black shirt rolled up to his elbows.
"Have you had enough to drink?" His voice was as deep as ever, like sandpaper gently scraping across the eardrum.
Meng Shiyi stood up in a daze, squinted her eyes, and was stunned.
Strange, why are there two He Xilou in her eyes?
It split up inexplicably.
Meng Shiyi was very depressed.
I drank to forget him, but why did I think of him again?
Meng Shiyi was drunk and could not stand steadily, so he was about to sit down.
A strong arm suddenly hugged her shoulders tightly.
He Xilou approached, grabbed her hand, and forced their fingers together.
Meng Shiyi reflexively dodged backwards, treating him as a monster.
"Why are you hiding?" He Xilou's patience ran out, and he forcefully pulled her over, holding her in his arms and holding them tightly together.
He pinched Meng Shiyi's face with his other hand and asked word by word:
"Meng Shiyi, I've been thinking about it for several nights and still can't figure it out. Can you explain to me clearly what's wrong with it?"
He squeezed every word out between his teeth, "How can it be inappropriate for a man and a woman to be unmarried?"
Meng Shiyi was forced to lean against his chest, one of her hands firmly held by him. She could only push him with the other hand, struggling slightly:
"Ugh...let me go."
However, there is a huge difference in strength between men and women, and He Xilou's strength is astonishingly great.
He said firmly: "No, you are not allowed to break up."
Meng Shiyi felt very aggrieved after being caught, and looked at him with moist eyes, "We have broken up, you clearly... agreed to it."
It was He Xilou himself who said, "Okay, as you wish."
"I regret it," He Xilou let her tear it apart, but his hands intertwined with hers tightened even more. He gritted his teeth and repeated, "I regret it, okay?"
Meng Shiyi couldn't tell whether what she saw was a dream or reality. She couldn't struggle free, and she felt even more aggrieved and almost breathless.
"Let me go..."
He Xilou didn't move at all, but leaned over stubbornly, forcing his nose to touch hers, and his hot breath sprayed on her face.
He pressed on forcefully, as if he was determined to get an answer: "Tell me what's wrong, and I'll let go."
Meng Shiyi's eyes were a little red.
They don't fit in anywhere.
He Xilou's dissolute and casual personality meant that he couldn't give her what she wanted.
During the days of their relationship, she was always worried and anxious about gains and losses.
He Xilou's later words were just a fuse.
Meng Shiyi sniffed and forced herself to hold back her tears. "I don't like you and don't want to talk about it anymore. It's that simple."
He Xilou's five fingers gradually tightened, forcing her to look at him, and said, "If you don't like something about me, I'll change it, okay?"
He Xilou interlocked his fingers with hers, holding them tightly. Meng Shiyi's fingers turned red and felt a sharp pain.
He is so fierce.
Meng Shiyi's voice trembled, aggrieved and pitiful, and she said fearfully: "You hurt me..."
He Xilou remained strong, his voice filled with anger: "Anyway, I won't allow division—"
Before she could finish her words, Meng Shiyi decisively raised her hand the next second.
With a "pop" sound.
A crisp slap landed on He Xilou's left cheek.
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