Chapter 17 Do you have someone you like?
Ten minutes ago.
Lu Shijie browsed the forum while walking:
"Hey, why are there candle confessions again for this freshman class? It happens every year. But it's right next to us, how about we go and join in the fun?"
He Xilou didn't even open his eyelids, and didn't react at all, his voice lazily revealing:
"Not interested."
Lu Shijie: "Okay, then don't go."
He casually clicked on a photo on the forum, frowned slightly, and complained:
"Oh my god, this red-haired guy auditioned for the hip-hop club. I even heard freshmen mention him. He's a scumbag. He's cheated on his girlfriend before, dated three people at once, and then used the cold shoulder after having sex with them..."
He Xilou suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at the photo in his phone, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Lu Shijie continued to look at the next picture: "Hey, this woman's profile is so blurry, and why does she look a little familiar... Shit! Isn't this Shiyi's sister?!"
He let out a sharp explosion, feeling as if his cabbages were being eaten by pigs.
Before he could finish, a gust of wind suddenly blew past him.
He Xilou turned around, striding towards the crowd with his long legs, his voice icy cold:
"Let's go and beat him up."
…
As night falls, the moonlight is cold and hazy, quietly covering the ground, and even the evening breeze is gentle and affectionate.
Meng Shiyi was held by He Xilou all the way.
The other person's scorching body temperature stimulated her senses, as if there was an electric current that quickly spread from her fingertips to all parts of Meng Shiyi's body, and finally gathered at the softest part of her heart.
Under the dim street lights, the shadows of the two people were stretched very long and overlapped ambiguously.
Meng Shiyi felt like a deer was running around in her heart, and her breathing was rapid and disordered.
They actually...
Holding hands.
Or was it He Xilou who took the initiative to hold her hand...
Meng Shiyi's gaze couldn't help but secretly fall on his hand.
He Xilou's hands are truly perfect and beautiful, with clean, slender fingers. The protruding veins on the back of his hands are distinct, like a sculpture, with a fatal sexiness.
The man's palm was very big, and he could easily wrap her small hand completely...
Meng Shiyi felt like she was walking on clouds, it felt extremely unreal, as if she was about to fall off a cliff in the next second.
She couldn't help but feel her ears burning, and she spoke carefully: "Brother Xilou, thank you."
He Xilou tilted his head and said slowly, "Would you like to take a walk with me?"
"good."
He Xiluo took her to a deserted path behind the farthest teaching building, where very few people came to the school.
Meng Shiyi pursed her lips, suddenly remembered something, and asked in a low voice:
“By the way, aren’t we going to wait for Lu Shijie together?”
After all, he stood up for her, so she was a little worried about Lu Shijie.
He Xilou chuckled lightly, his tone lazy: "Don't worry, he is very strong in combat."
There was no guilt at all for abandoning teammates halfway.
He Xilou glanced at Meng Shiyi indifferently under the warm orange light of the street lamp.
She was wearing a light-colored skirt today with a white camellia inlaid on her chest, which looked like the pure water melted from the top of a snow-capped mountain, giving off a cool and untainted feeling.
The dull evening breeze blew, lifting a small part of her skirt, revealing her white calves.
Meng Shiyi's hand was held by him, soft and delicate, as if it had no bones.
Those eyes were sparkling and clear, staring at his mask, and asked with concern:
"You're wearing a mask... Do you have a cold?"
There was complete silence and no one around.
He Xilou took off his black mask with one hand and threw it into the trash can. Then he leaned slightly towards Meng Shiyi, his voice seductive and charming:
"We're afraid of being recognized. Then, we won't be able to explain ourselves..."
He doesn't care. No matter what people say about him on the forum, he has no so-called "reputation".
But Meng Shiyi is different...
The two walked on a secluded path, and He Xilou held her hand the whole time.
Meng Shiyi felt a slight heat in her ears, and an indescribable tension and excitement gradually rippled in her heart.
She even had the illusion that they were dating.
what to do?
She seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper, like she was stuck in a swamp. The more she struggled, the deeper she sank, until she was completely swallowed up and couldn't get out.
It wasn't known how long it took before He Xilou let go of her hand. His dark eyes were filled with scrutiny as he asked casually:
"Do you have someone you like?"
Meng Shiyi was shocked, and the blood in her body froze for a moment. She subconsciously refuted:
"No…"
Her voice stuttered as she repeated guiltily, "No."
He Xilou suddenly curled his lips and chuckled, staring at her leisurely, "I heard it."
When she rejected Cheng Yu, she said that she had someone she liked.
Meng Shiyi didn't expect that He Xilou would hear this.
There was no time to make excuses.
He Xilou asked questions one after another, and asked quietly:
"From our school? What major? How old are you? Male or female?"
“…”
If you don’t know, you might think they are investigating the household registration.
"I don't have anyone I like," Meng Shiyi calmed down and lied without changing her expression, "I just wanted to reject his nonsense."
He Xilou seemed unconvinced, his eyes were deep and inquiring:
"Really?"
Meng Shiyi said confidently: "Yes!"
He Xilou's expression relaxed slightly. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes sharply and lowered his voice:
"Someone."
There were soft footsteps coming from the side, and a young couple gradually approached.
One of the girls gasped softly, and her voice sounded as if she was about to cry:
"I, this is my first time. How about we go to a hotel tonight? I'm so scared here. I wonder if anyone will find out?"
The boy sighed, "What's so good about a hotel? It's so boring."
After Meng Shiyi reacted, her pupils dilated and shock welled up in her eyes.
There's no surveillance here, and almost no one comes here at night, but this is a school...
How can you do this in school?!
And it just happened to happen that she ran into him now.
Meng Shiyi looked up bewilderedly at He Xilou, who glanced at her leisurely.
The trembling voice of the strange female classmate came over: "I know your living allowance hasn't been paid yet. I, I can pay for the hotel... and you're not wearing that yet..."
"Why are you so busy?" The boy's tone became obviously impatient. "It's right here. I'm here now."
The two men were deadlocked for a moment.
Finally, the boy sighed, softened his attitude, and coaxed in a low voice:
"Baby, just take a birth control pill when the time comes. There won't be any side effects. Believe me, even if something does happen, I swear, I will definitely be responsible for you!"
The girl hesitated for a long time, and finally lowered her head to compromise: "Well... okay, be gentler."
The two of them were so engrossed in the corner by the wall of the teaching building that they could hear the rustling sounds of people taking off their clothes...
He Xilou took advantage of the moment when the two started to hug each other to mention Meng Shiyi and quietly left.
Keep walking until you reach a deserted and empty place.
Meng Shiyi was still in a daze, her brain was out of work, her ears were burning hot, and she felt like she was almost smoking.
Help.
Woo woo woo…
She really wanted to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in quietly without being discovered by anyone.
Just at this moment.
He Xilou suddenly leaned over, closing the distance between them, and pinched the right side of her cheek with one hand, as if he had discovered something interesting:
"Sister Shiyi, why is your face so hot?"
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