Chapter 126 He was blocked by Meng Shiyi again!



Chapter 126 He was blocked by Meng Shiyi again!

The last one was a performance by a mysterious guest. When the five men came on stage, all the girls in the audience screamed.

"Ahhhhh! Isn't this my husband?!"

"Holy crap, our school is awesome! They even invited VEX?!"

One boy was puzzled, with the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone: "What the hell is this?"

"VEX! This is a band that was recently released by an entertainment company. Although they're not very popular right now, they're incredibly talented, their songs are great, and most importantly... they're handsome!!"

"Just to be honest, I think He Xilou from our school is more handsome. Will I get beaten?"

"Ahhh, look at them showing their abs!"

Several of the band members on stage had dyed hair and eight ear piercings each. They were all wearing only punk-style jackets, revealing their sexy, superior abs.

He Xilou had a blank expression on his face and said with a lack of interest, "It's boring. Let's leave."

"Okay~" Lu Shijie received the instruction and grabbed the wheelchair handle.

Just then, the person on the stage suddenly said that he wanted to invite a lucky audience member to come on stage.

A female fan nearby explained, "This is their tradition. The theme of this song is 'Giving You Flowers', so every time they randomly pick a girl to come on stage and give her roses."

Lu Shijie was not interested in this and pushed He Xilou's wheelchair to go out.

But the next second.

I saw several boys on the stage inviting Meng Shiyi to come on stage.

Lu Shijie stopped suddenly.

The five handsome boys knelt down on one knee in front of her and presented her with a small bouquet of red roses.

"Fuck!" Lu Shijie's eyes widened, feeling as if a pig had taken advantage of his cabbage. "Why did they choose our sister Shiyi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the air pressure around him becoming increasingly oppressive and the temperature suddenly dropped.

He Xilou stared intently at the boys on the stage with their bare abs, watching them present flowers to Meng Shiyi...

He appeared emotionless, yet he silently gripped the wheelchair armrests, veins bulging in his forearms. A coldness brewed in his eyes, his jawline tense, as if he might lose control at any moment.

There were even people discussing enthusiastically: "Wow, one woman and five men, that's very happy."

"It turns out that this world still values ​​appearance. I envy her for being invited to the stage!"

"What a perfect match, a soft girl vs a cool guy."

"1V5 is not impossible, let's start a harem, Shashasha~"

Lu Shijie: “…”

Stop talking, don't you guys smell a strong sour smell in the air!

Lu Shijie didn't dare to speak. He could clearly feel that He Xilou was jealous beyond recognition...

The first thing He Xilou did when he returned to the hospital bed was to take a picture of his abdominal muscles.

But he was never satisfied with any shot.

He had also been injured in the previous car accident, and there were several obvious scars on his cold white skin, winding and twisting, extremely conspicuous.

If Shi Yi saw it, she would definitely find it ugly.

For the first time, He Xilou downloaded a photo editing software called "Xingtu", used the erasing pen to erase his scars, and even added an aesthetic filter.

Finally he sent the retouched photos to Meng Shiyi.

[He Gou: Baby, you played the piano really well today]

[He Gou: I have abdominal muscles too, they look better than theirs, and you can touch them as you like. I also have roses.]

[He Gou: Not only the abs, but also the legs are fine. Any leg is fine.]

Not long.

Meng Shiyi sent a [? ]

He Xilou was lying on the hospital bed, editing a long text on his mobile phone and sending it.

But the next moment.

A red exclamation mark suddenly pierced my eyes.

System prompt: [The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party.]

He Xilou: “…”

He was blocked again.

In mid-to-late June, the sun is scorching and the air is stuffy and hot.

It's almost final exam week.

When he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor advised him: "Eat a light diet, get plenty of rest, and do half an hour of rehabilitation exercises every day. Also, avoid standing for too long and refrain from any strenuous exercise. You will be able to fully recover in a short time."

"Okay." He Xilou stood up and walked a few steps. Apart from a slight pain in his knees, he didn't feel anything special.

But when he walks, if you look closely, you will find that there is something wrong with his walking posture, which looks a little strange.

The first thing He Xiluo did after getting out of bed was to rush to see Meng Shiyi.

On the path to school.

Meng Shiyi was wearing a white pleated skirt today, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs.

She held her professional textbook and couldn't help but say to He Xilou, "Didn't the doctor recommend that you lie down and rest more? Don't walk too much."

He Xilou rolled his Adam's apple and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, "Baby, are you concerned about me?"

"You saved me, so I should care about you..." Meng Shiyi cooperated with him, walking very slowly, and advised, "You'd better not come to see me recently. Have a good rest."

She really wanted He Xilou to rest more and not have to come and squat on her every day.

Like paparazzi.

He Xilou's face was haggard, and he tried his best to suppress the bitterness in his tone, "But if I don't come to you, you won't come to me either."

His voice was hoarse: "Baby, can you pull me off the blacklist?"

Meng Shiyi lowered her eyes to glance at his legs, her heart softening, "Then I'll pull you out after I finish my final exams."

This way, she wouldn't have to worry about this bastard sending her messages every day, calling her "sister and baby" all the time, which would make her unable to help but click on the messages to read them, and would seriously hinder her review progress.

"Okay~"

He Xilou's mood brightened. He accompanied her to the teaching building and watched her back as she entered the classroom.

He stood there for a long, long time, until Meng Shiyi's figure completely disappeared, then he turned around and left silently...

The weather is hot, and many girls are wearing beautiful skirts.

Students in junior high and high school can only wear ordinary and bulky school uniforms. Perhaps out of rebellious psychology, many people in college like to dress up beautifully and dye and perm their hair in various ways.

"These are two photos I took today. I posted them to the group chat. Look, these legs are amazing!"

At the sink in the men's restroom, three boys were laughing and joking.

It was class time and almost no one came.

Another boy replied, "By the way, how did you know Meng Shiyi was walking in front of me when we were climbing the stairs today? It's a pity she was wearing leggings, tsk."

"Fuck, this is incredible! I can't even imagine a girl like her kneeling down to serve me—"

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, a fist hit the boy's face.

The boy slammed into the tile wall next to him and cursed angrily.

The three were shocked and looked up to see a strange figure standing at the door of the toilet. The man was wearing a black mask and a hat, revealing only a pair of sharp and intimidating eyes.

He Xilou picked up the boy's cell phone from the ground, and the photo of the girl's skirt came into view.

"Taking secret photos, who?" He sneered and asked word by word.

"None of your business, give me back my phone!"

The boy rushed towards him.

There was a sinister and cold look in He Xilou's eyes. He grabbed his collar fiercely and smashed his head against the wall.

Several people soon started fighting with each other, and the boys' punches were just as powerful, making the scene extremely chaotic.

With a "bang".

He Xilou lost his balance and his knee hit the ground hard, causing the wound that was about to heal to suddenly split open.

He groaned, his legs completely losing feeling in pain, and he fell down in a mess.

Soon, bright red blood overflowed from the white bandage, soaking his pants and flowing continuously onto the ground...

(PS: Is this wife-chasing crematorium intensity okay? Do the wives want to reconcile and sprinkle sugar, or do they feel that the intensity is not enough and want to continue to abuse the men?)

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