Chapter 140 The Jealous King He Xilou
It's another Imperial University basketball game.
The three words "He Xilou" are full of oppression, and his dominance on the basketball court can only be summarized by the word "authority".
At first, some freshmen who had just enrolled were disdainful of this, especially a few athletes who looked down on people as they walked, and vowed to defeat He Xilou and get the priority to choose a spouse.
The result was that he was easily killed by He Xilou.
The man was wearing a black No. 1 jersey, his narrow, long, almond-shaped eyes were unruly and fierce. He decisively pulled up to shoot, and when he was in the air, the hem of his shirt was slightly lifted.
There was a strong sense of oppression and the movements were incredibly fast, and the basketball went into the basket with a clang.
The whole audience burst into cheers.
The junior student on the opposite side went from disdain, to shock, to confusion, and finally to deep despair. He was completely ready to give up and just wanted it to be over quickly.
People on the forum were almost laughing like crazy: [I'm dying of laughter, you still need to practice, my fellow students]
[I give up! Last year, someone also challenged He Da Lao, but was beaten into autism. They didn’t even dare to participate this year.]
How dare you?
[Fuck, He Xilou is so handsome, he's worthy of being my idol! I wish I could play like that.]
[I originally planned to grow up like this, but it went wrong along the way.]
[It feels so good to be his teammate, a sure win]
He Xilou still has one game left to reach the finals.
When he was about to leave, he walked up to Meng Shiyi openly, took the mineral water from her hand, and drank it with his head tilted back.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, mixed with a drop of crystal sweat, and he felt indescribably sexy and wild.
Meng Shiyi could feel countless pairs of eyes staring at them, feeling a little uncomfortable, and complained softly:
"Don't you have any water yourself? Why do you insist on asking me to bring it to you? Everyone is watching."
He Xilou's hair was half hanging down, his dark eyes stared at her, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Isn't this wonderful? Baby, I want everyone to know that I belong to you."
He didn't say, "You belong to me," but, "I belong to you."
Meng Shiyi's ears softened and her heart trembled, as if being gently brushed by a feather, and suddenly she felt a dense itching sensation.
He Xilou raised his eyebrows: "How is it, is your boyfriend good at fighting?"
"Handsome, handsome, that's enough, just go away." Meng Shiyi pushed his arm with a red face and drove him away.
To others, this scene is simply acting coquettishly and showing affection.
"Oh my god, now I really think they are a good match!"
"He Xilou never drinks water given by girls. This is probably the first time."
"They haven't broken up for almost two semesters, so they must be serious. Who would have thought that the prodigal son would still lose to my goddess?"
"Wuwuwu, give my goddess back to me. People like He Xilou will definitely bully my goddess behind her back..."
The trend of their relationship has gradually changed from initial doubt to envy.
Meng Shiyi also participated in the cheerleading performance this time.
Adding comprehensive test scores and volunteer time is one thing, and wanting to cheer for He Xilou is another.
Although, it seems that his strength really doesn't require her encouragement...
It was almost time, so Meng Shiyi went to the bathroom to change her clothes. The yellow top was a bit tight, fitting her slender waist and clearly highlighting her curves.
The white skirt is designed to be short and is paired with safety pants, which looks youthful and energetic.
When she stood in the C position and danced, the girls' attention was attracted:
"Oh my god, these legs, this waist, these breasts...how come she has such a great figure? She's so skinny, but she has every bit of flesh. I'm so envious."
"I can't imagine if I looked like her, I would have to wear a bikini when I go shopping."
"Stop talking about it. I also want to transfer the fat from my belly to my chest. Damn it!"
"Ahhh beautiful senior!"
“They all feel fragrant and soft, I love them so much!!!”
Who doesn’t love a sweet beauty?
A photo of Meng Shiyi standing in the center was posted on the God Forum.
Post title: [Help! Guys, do you know who this girl is? What's her WeChat ID? Does she have a boyfriend?]
An enthusiastic student replied: [Meng Shiyi, sophomore, Chinese Language Department. But, brother, you don’t stand a chance anymore, she’s He Xilou’s girlfriend.]
[What? Is this true?! My heart is broken… [collapse]]
Cheerful music sounded.
Meng Shiyi's dancing moves are light and comfortable, with a faint smile in her sparkling almond-shaped eyes, which is very pure and charming.
The dance is very entertaining.
At first glance, she is the most eye-catching among all the cheerleaders, attracting countless eyes and making it difficult to ignore her.
She rarely wore her hair in a bun, and her beige top was a bit tight, showing off her beautiful curves. When she moved, her slender white waist was exposed, which was just enough to be held in one hand.
The pure white skirt swayed gently with her movements, and her legs were straight and well-proportioned, without a trace of fat.
He Xilou's eyes seemed to be automatically fixed on her the entire time, with pure admiration and pride in his eyes.
The corners of his lips curled up, and he couldn't help showing off to his teammates: "See, that's my girlfriend."
"Brother, I saw it, I saw it with both eyes."
Several teammates were speechless.
Everyone knows Meng Shiyi is his girlfriend, and he's showing her off. Is he trying to piss off all the single guys?!
He Xilou was happy.
But the thought that other males could also see her white waist.
He felt an inexplicable surge of anger in his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable...
After Meng Shiyi left the scene, she unexpectedly ran into Ling Ye.
Ling Ye also participated in the basketball game, wearing a red jersey and holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
His eyes fell on Meng Shiyi and he called her, "Sister Meng."
"Hmm?" Meng Shiyi stopped.
Ling Ye squatted on the ground, supporting his head with one hand, as if regretting, "I didn't expect that you would be in a relationship with He Xilou. Tsk, I'm quite surprised."
To be honest, when he first saw the photo of Meng Shiyi and He Xilou holding hands on the forum, he felt a little depressed.
However, considering He Xilou's dissolute nature, the relationship probably won't last long. Besides, their personalities don't seem to be compatible at first glance.
When Meng Shiyi gets dumped and is sad, he can just come forward to comfort her and then gradually become familiar with her and have an ambiguous relationship with her.
But I didn't expect that He Xilou was serious this time.
A trace of pity flashed across Ling Ye's eyes. He shrugged and said as if he didn't care: "It's nothing. I wish you happiness."
"Yes, thank you."
Meng Shiyi smiled politely.
As soon as she walked out of the venue, someone grabbed her like a doll and dragged her into a dark corner.
Meng Shiyi was pressed against the wall and gently pushed the other person, "What are you doing...this is school!"
He Xilou's jawline tightened slightly, "I'm angry."
The man looked a little bad, with the words "coax me" written all over his face.
"Why are you still angry after winning the game? Who offended you?"
He Xilou held her shoulders, leaned in front of her, and said softly, "What were you talking about with that guy just now? Why are you smiling at him?"
"Nothing... He just said he wished us happiness."
He Xilou was skeptical, "Really?"
Meng Shiyi nodded honestly, "Why would I lie to you... Let me go quickly, someone will find us here."
He Xilou, however, acted like a scoundrel: "No, unless you kiss me."
Meng Shiyi poked his arm speechlessly, "He Xilou, are you jealous?"
"I can't help it. I can't help it when I see other males greeting you."
It doesn’t matter if it’s an ordinary member of the opposite sex, but since he clearly knows that the other person likes Meng Shiyi, that kind of look can’t deceive anyone.
His little poetry is so good and so well-behaved.
I'm really afraid that someone will put it in a sack and steal it.
He Xilou lowered his head and bit her earlobe, pinched her soft waist, and said meaningfully:
"Baby, I'll punish you when we get home tonight."
Meng Shiyi:? !!
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