Chapter 51 She Brings Water to Other Boys
"..." How could she be abducted by another boy? Her heart has long been completely occupied by He Xiluo.
Meng Shiyi said yes softly, hung up the phone, struggled through the crowd, and sat in the first row of Area C.
This is the best viewing position, where you can clearly and comfortably see the entire field.
There was also a cup of taro paste Bobo milk tea on the chair, at room temperature, with 50% sugar.
Meng Shiyi was slightly stunned.
This is the same brand of milk tea that Song Wenzhou treated her to last time, and both have the word "happy" written on them.
The phone buzzed twice, and two messages were sent to the top of WeChat.
【HXL: Prepared for you.】
HXL: Do you like it?
Meng Shiyi stared at the screen for a long time, a strange emotion welling up in her heart. She lowered her head and replied seriously:
【like】
She thought for a moment and then sent another message: [Good luck in the competition!]
Even though she knew that He Xilou would definitely win.
The basketball game starts in five minutes.
The players from the academy that He Xiluo played against were particularly arrogant. Many of them were freshmen. They walked onto the court aggressively and made threats.
Most of them just can't stand the fact that He Xiluo has so many girls chasing after him.
Tsk, a superficial, stupid, and materialistic woman, isn't she only pursuing He Xilou because he's rich?
He looks just like a traffic star with no real talent. What's so good about chasing him?
At this age, one is passionate and immature. I don’t know if it’s to attract attention or to become popular on the forum. The boys opposite deliberately lifted up their jerseys, revealing a whole piece of flesh on their stomachs, and said coolly:
"Just competing is so boring. How about trying something else? The loser treats the winner to a meal?!"
As a result, no one on He Xilou's side paid any attention to them.
It's pure cold violence.
They were filled with anger and instantly became enraged, shouting sarcastically:
"He Xilou, are you afraid of losing and don't dare to play with us? Haha, what kind of man are you!"
He Xilou seemed not to hear them. He glanced at them casually and was still too lazy to pay attention to them.
It's exciting, but I don't know what they are excited about.
The girl sitting in the front row covered her eyes silently: "Oh my God, why did he suddenly lift up my clothes for no reason? I'm speechless."
"Ahhh, my eyes have been seriously polluted... It's just that piece of meat, what's there to show off? They don't even have abdominal muscles, and they still put them on!"
"Can He Xilou learn from them? I want to see He Xilou's abdominal muscles, hehe..."
The boys who lifted up the clothes didn't take it seriously, and even thought that the girls covered their eyes because they were shy, and instantly became more confident and proud!
The game begins.
As if they had made an agreement, those boys all targeted He Xiluo, trying to snatch the ball from him.
There was a boy sitting next to Meng Shiyi.
The boy was holding up his phone to record the video. He seemed to be an avid fan of He Xilou, and he yelled crazily: "Ahhhhh, I'm so angry! Boss He, beat them up for me!!"
On the court, He Xilou did not feel nervous at all. He was always free and easy and familiar with the game, just like he was practicing warm-up.
Wild and ruffian.
He shoots quickly, accurately and fiercely, his movements are neat and efficient, the veins on his forearms are slightly protruding, and his sexual tension is extremely high.
When he jumped, the jersey blew up, revealing the man's powerful waist and abdomen, cold white, sexy and seductive.
Meng Shiyi stared at his exposed waist and abdomen, her ears slightly red, and her eyes dodged in panic.
The boy sitting next to her roared excitedly, almost standing on his chair: "Ahhhh, he is worthy of being my idol! He actually did a layup in the air! So awesome, so cool!"
His companions nodded repeatedly: "That's only half of your strength, right? Holy shit, I bow down to you!!!"
Every time he scored a goal, the stadium was ignited and there were loud cheers.
The opponent couldn't even touch the ball, let alone play basketball, and was treated like a monkey by He Xilou.
The angrier and more anxious he became, the more likely he was to make mistakes. He Xiluo let him slip away with countless flaws, and he became visibly more flustered.
This is in stark contrast to He Xilou's calm and composed attitude.
Meng Shiyi sat quietly the whole time, looking at He Xilou's unrestrained figure seriously, with her lips slightly curved.
He is really, really awesome...
Meng Shiyi lowered her head and took a sip of taro milk tea, feeling particularly satisfied.
Sweet.
So happy.
He Xilou easily led his teammates to win the game.
He didn't even break a sweat.
At the end of the game, the previously arrogant players on the opposing team all became dispirited.
Their self-confidence was completely destroyed by He Xilou, and they never recovered.
He could only flee the scene with his tail between his legs.
There were many cameras recording the scene. This basketball game was live-streamed online, and many students came to watch it from the forums:
[This really made me laugh out loud. Didn't he arrogantly provoke He Xilou before the game? He even said in a sarcastic tone that he wasn't a man. What the hell?]
[I must be envious and jealous~]
[Brother, you still need to practice. The boss won't even bother with you.]
[Stop talking, these people must be mentally broken, they might secretly shed tears at night!]
[Ahhhh, Brother He is so handsome. No wonder so many people are chasing him. Even I, a man, want to chase him...]
[Hehe, please don't. I'm straight and have never dated a man. Why don't you go to Thailand to change your personality? If you have a thin waist and long legs, you might still have a chance.]
After one game is over, other colleges will also start playing games.
He Xilou temporarily withdrew and waited for the finals.
But his handsome basketball photo has become a hot topic on the forum, with countless comments below:
[So handsome! Damn, I really want to go get him some water and a towel, ahhhhh~]
[Forget about that idea. He Da Lao once said, "Don't drink water given by girls." It's a classic quote.]
[Yeah, last year a group of girls went to give him gifts, but they were all rejected!]
Meng Shiyi was browsing the forum when suddenly a girl walked up to her.
"Shiyi, can you do me a favor?"
"Huh?" Meng Shiyi looked up and recognized her as a classmate.
The girl was a little anxious, with panic in her eyes: "Hey... can you help me give this bottle of water to Song Wenzhou?"
Meng Shiyi shook her head slightly and politely declined: "I think it's better to deliver water in person."
"But I can't find him right now. More importantly, my advisor has a meeting and I'm going to be late..."
After saying that, the girl stuffed the water bottle into Meng Shiyi's hands and pleaded pitifully: "Please, please, I really want to bring him water, Shiyi, please~"
Meng Shiyi hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded, "Okay, I'll tell him it was from you."
"Okay, okay, thank you so much! Be sure to come to me next time if you need anything!"
After saying that, the girl ran out of the basketball court like the wind and hurried to the meeting.
Meng Shiyi searched the court for a while, and after a long time, she saw Song Wenzhou.
Song Wenzhou met her gaze and slowly walked towards her, with a frustrated tone in his voice:
"Our department lost, and we lost miserably."
Meng Shiyi shook her head and consoled him, "It's okay, it's already amazing. Chinese language has always been at the bottom of the list, but it's really great that you've managed to hold on this long. Just do your best, everyone."
After comforting him, Meng Shiyi handed the mineral water bottle to Song Wenzhou.
Song Wenzhou looked at the bottle of mineral water handed to him and was stunned for two seconds.
When he took the bottle of water, his heart was pounding and he was a little bit unbelievable.
When a girl gives water to a boy, although this action is nothing special, it implicitly expresses her affection.
Song Wenzhou took the bottle of water but had no time to speak.
Meng Shiyi explained softly, "This is the water Li Zihan asked me to give you. She had to go to a meeting with her mentor and didn't have time to give it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of loss flashed across Song Wenzhou's eyes, and the original joy and surprise disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"So that's how it is..."
He took a deep breath, nodded, and said gently: "Okay, I will thank her on WeChat later."
The two men's actions were not obvious in the chaotic basketball arena.
But someone saw it all.
He Xilou stood not far away, his eyes as deep as ink, and he could see the expressions of Meng Shiyi and Song Wenzhou clearly.
She was delivering water to other boys.
At that moment, He Xilou's eyes were extremely cold, filled with a possessive desire that even he himself couldn't detect...
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