Chapter 36: Being Pulled into He Xilou's Arms
Why does this person ask so many questions?
Meng Shiyi thought seriously for a while: "...Is it okay?"
She is the secretary of the Youth League branch, and she has to deal with the class monitor on a regular basis. Moreover, she has recently been rehearsing recitation programs with Song Wenzhou frequently, so they are just ordinary classmates.
He Xilou sneered and looked at her with his deep eyes, with a hint of displeasure.
Okay, I’m not “familiar” with him, but I’m “okay” with that little boy.
He Xilou stood up, his posture casual: "Let's go downstairs together."
"Okay." Meng Shiyi agreed softly.
There were few people in the teaching building at night. The lights were off, and even the corridors were dim and silent.
Meng Shiyi and He Xilou walked side by side, quietly enjoying the short time they spent with him.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of small leather shoes, and a girl's charming voice came:
"Hurry up! He Xilou seemed to be the last one to leave just now. Maybe he's still here?"
Another female voice excitedly said, "Hey, is he really as handsome as he looks in the pictures? He's totally the male lead in an idol drama."
"Fuck, he's a million times more handsome than in the photo, okay? I'm sitting in the front row and I can't stop staring at his face!"
Meng Shiyi hasn't reacted yet.
Suddenly, a strong forearm came across his waist and was gently pulled over by He Xiluo.
"Hmm..."
She was caught off guard, a faint sob escaping her lips.
He Xilou took her to the corner and she threw herself into his arms.
The space around the corner was small and crowded, dark with almost no light, and the other senses were more prominent.
"Shh," He Xilou deliberately lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I don't want to be bothered by others."
Meng Shiyi leaned against the cold wall with He Xilou's hot body in front of her. She was sandwiched between the two and couldn't breathe.
The faint cold scent of pine wood after the snow lingered in the tip of her nose from He Xilou, and her lower back, which was restrained by him, almost felt like it was burning.
The sudden close contact was like an impenetrable net that bound her tightly.
Meng Shiyi's mind went blank for a moment.
She unconsciously clutched the corner of He Xilou's clothes, and complained softly in a nervous tone:
"Then why did you drag me along to hide..."
It was obvious that He Xilou should have just hidden himself. Those two girls were looking for He Xilou, not her.
He Xilou seemed unaware of how close they were. He slowly approached and confidently asked in a low voice:
"If it weren't for you, would I have stayed until now?"
“…” Meng Shiyi was silent.
So, is it her fault?!
The two girls held hands and chattered non-stop: "Do you think he will really add us on WeChat?"
"Don't worry, those girls before were the ones who actively pursued him and pestered him relentlessly. Now that he's single, why not give it a try? This kind of playboy will never refuse anyone who comes to him~"
About to pass this time.
Meng Shiyi's eyelashes fluttered in panic, and she silently pinched the corner of He Xilou's clothes.
In an instant, He Xilou pressed her shoulders and pushed her in, pressing her against his body with almost no gap.
The ambiguity fermented faintly in the dark environment, making her legs almost weak.
“…”
Meng Shiyi stood there obediently, not daring to move.
The surroundings were terribly quiet; she could even hear He Xilou's breathing and her own irregular heartbeat.
...It really feels like an affair.
“Da, da—”
The sound of high-heeled leather shoes stepping on the ground became louder and louder, and the girl was very close to here.
Alarm bells rang in Meng Shiyi's head, and her heart almost jumped into her throat.
It would have been normal if she hadn't hidden herself, but now her and He Xiluo's ambiguous postures were so unclear, if they were discovered... then she would have to be posted on the forum tonight, for three days and three nights.
Meng Shiyi lowered her head and buried herself quietly in He Xilou's arms, hoping that her face would not be discovered.
It’s all He Xilou’s fault.
The girl's footsteps were almost right next to their ears, only two or three steps away from them, as if she could discover them in the next second.
Meng Shiyi didn't dare to breathe.
He Xilou remained calm and composed, not worried about being discovered at all. Instead, there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
He slowly curled his thin lips, casually raised his hand, and rubbed Meng Shiyi's furry head, feeling itchy in his heart.
The light was dim, but he could probably see Meng Shiyi's neck clearly.
The fair skin was stained pink, slowly climbing up to the girl's ears, becoming more and more obvious, with a hint of unintentional sweetness and temptation.
He Xilou's eyes grew darker.
The little girl was very shy and seemed unwilling to interact with him, let alone be discovered...
"Click..." The sound of high heels suddenly stopped.
The strange girl complained: "There's no one here, I can't even see He Xilou!"
"Damn! You're a step too late. I didn't even dare to ask for his WeChat in class just now."
"Hey, let's go, let's go back to the dormitory and watch the variety show. I still have to wash my hair tonight..."
The two turned and left.
Meng Shiyi was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. She looked up at the culprit and complained softly, "It's all your fault."
Fortunately, she was not discovered. She was almost scared to death.
As the sound rang out, the voice-controlled lights above their heads also illuminated the two of them, shrouding them in a lingering warm orange light.
Meng Shiyi bit her lip, her eyes were wet, as if covered with a layer of mist.
He Xilou leaned towards her: "Are you angry?"
Meng Shiyi lowered her eyes.
She wasn't actually angry, just a little disappointed. The thought of so many people liking him and wanting to add him on WeChat made her heart swell with mixed emotions, clogging up her chest and making it hard to breathe.
He Xilou noticed her depressed mood, lowered his eyes and looked at her seriously. After a long while, he spoke slowly:
"Reach out your hand."
"Ah?" Meng Shiyi was puzzled, but still did as he asked and stretched out her right hand towards him.
The next second, something cool fell into my palm.
It's a bracelet.
The bluish-white glass beads are like dewdrops condensed in the early morning, cool and gentle, emitting a soft luster under the light.
There is a pure white rabbit decoration in the middle, inlaid with sparkling diamonds, which is exquisite and charming.
Meng Shiyi was stunned, a little flattered, blinking in disbelief:
"Is this... for me?"
He Xilou raised his eyebrows slightly, bent down and looked at her: "It's a return gift."
A return gift of a pen.
Meng Shiyi didn’t know much about luxury brands, but just by looking at it, she felt that it must be worth a lot of money, not to mention that it was a gift from He Xilou.
At least tens of thousands of dollars, which is not commensurate with the gifts she gave.
“Isn’t it very expensive?”
She asked cautiously, subconsciously wanting to retract her hand.
But He Xilou grabbed her wrist.
“Not expensive.”
Meng Shiyi couldn't dodge and bumped into his inky black eyes. She couldn't help but swallow nervously, "You...you let me go first."
He Xilou held her hand wantonly, half of his face hidden in the shadows, and with a strong and aggressive attitude, he trapped her in the corner:
"Be good, don't move, I'll put it on you myself..."
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