Chapter 76 You Know What I Mean
The process of celebrating a birthday is very simple, it’s nothing more than eating cake, singing karaoke, and playing cards.
Most of the people present were boys, and they all drank a little.
Meng Shiyi didn't know how to play cards and didn't understand the rules of this complicated game, so she just sat quietly in a corner of the sofa and watched them play, pouring herself a glass of wine.
The wine she drank was not strong. It was fruit wine with a sour and sweet taste. It was not too strong either, so it was okay to drink a few glasses.
A group of boys were fighting happily and attacked He Xilou at the same time.
They were usually crushed by He Xilou and had been "holding grudges for a long time". Now they have finally risen and found an opportunity to take revenge.
A boy won the game and asked with a smile, "Who has the three of spades? Is it He Xilou? The question is: Is there anyone you want to pick up right now?"
Lu Shijie's face was full of disgust: "Brother, you are really so unsophisticated. It's been a few years, and you still ask such old-fashioned questions!"
The boy retorted: "You know shit. The more clichéd the question, the more classic it is."
He Xilou showed his cards, curled his lips lazily, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Yes."
Lu Shijie came over curiously: "Who is it, who is it, which girl?"
He Xilou glanced at him and said, "I want to pick you up, Sister Shijie~"
Anyone could tell it was a joke.
Lu Shijie almost vomited and made a vomiting gesture directly towards the trash can.
He Xilou is just like that. Sometimes he is too lazy to pay attention to anyone, and sometimes he jokes in a dissolute and frivolous manner.
Meng Shiyi didn't look at the boys, but she could hear what they said.
She lowered her eyes and didn't say anything, just kept drinking fruit wine.
I also remembered that He Xilou had a girlfriend.
Suddenly I felt that this wine was particularly sour.
Not long after, the boy continued asking, "Next question. Xilou, I'm quite curious, how many exes do you have?"
"I'm sorry, I can't remember."
After saying that, He Xilou tilted his head back and drank a glass of strong liquor, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
He Xilou usually wins when playing cards. He is so good at it. But I don’t know what happened today. He kept losing.
Meng Huaili keenly sensed something was wrong and asked quietly, "Are you losing on purpose?"
He Xilou smiled nonchalantly: "Let them go."
A boy started to make noises: "Come on, King of Diamonds, pick anyone here and have them eat a cookie mouth to mouth. The distance must be less than one centimeter."
We are all boys here, we just want to have fun.
He Xilou showed his King of Diamonds, his eyes passed over Meng Shiyi, and then fell on Meng Huaili's face, smiling and squinting his eyes.
Meng Huaili casually threw out a king and said calmly, "I'm immune."
He Xilou scoffed: "You're overthinking it. I'm not that interested in you."
After saying that, his gaze drifted to Jiang Yue again.
Jiang Yue raised his hands in surrender: "I'm straight, don't cue me."
He Xilou sneered: "Even if you are gay, I am not interested in you."
Finally, his gaze fell precisely on Lu Shijie.
Lu Shijie's scalp was numb from being stared at, and he trembled: "What are you doing? I only sell my art, not my body!"
He Xilou sneered, "I have even less interest in you. You look disgusting."
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Lu Shijie let out a sharp explosion.
Meng Shiyi drank a little too much and wanted to go to the bathroom. After giving her brother a look, she pushed open the door of the box.
After washing her hands, she stood by the window at the end of the corridor, looking into the distance and breathing in the fresh air.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the dark clouds in the sky were like insoluble ink, pressing down little by little, making it hard to breathe.
After a while, Meng Shiyi noticed someone coming behind her and turned around.
The corridor was dimly lit with an ambiguous atmosphere. He Xilou stopped behind her, a cigarette between his fingers.
No. It wasn't a cigarette, but a long, thin Baichun biscuit.
He lowered his eyes to glance at Meng Shiyi, and said in a playful tone, "Why are you hiding here? You don't even want to sing?"
"I don't want to sing. Brother Xilou, what are you doing here?"
"Come to see you."
Meng Shiyi met He Xilou's direct and passionate gaze and couldn't help but shrink back, "No, I just want to be alone for a while."
He Xilou took a step closer and said, "I came to you to eat cookies. I'm not interested in those stinky men, but I'm quite interested in you."
There was a hint of ambiguity in his tone, like a huge net pouncing towards Meng Shiyi.
He Xilou had no idea that his behavior was constantly deducting points from Meng Shiyi's eyes.
Meng Shiyi really wanted to ask him, since he already had a girlfriend, why was he still being ambiguous with her, why did he have such no sense of boundaries and propriety.
But many things are always difficult to say, and she has no position or qualifications to question.
In his eyes, she is always a little sister who never grows up.
He Xilou was very smart, too smart. Perhaps he had already noticed her special feelings for him, which was why he teased her so unscrupulously. She didn't dare to stay here any longer.
Meng Shiyi's nose felt sore, "I'll go back to the box first."
She just took a step.
The next second, He Xilou supported himself on the wall with one hand, deliberately blocking her way, "Why, are you unhappy?"
Meng Shiyi was startled, "Quick, move aside..."
"No."
Meng Shiyi swallowed nervously, not wanting to have too much contact with the opposite sex who were in a relationship, so she had to walk around him.
But He Xilou was extremely strong. He suddenly stretched out his other hand, supported her side, and faced her, completely trapping her between the wall and his chest.
"Still want to run?"
After saying that, He Xilou bit one end of the biscuit, lowered his head and leaned forward, deliberately putting the other end of the biscuit in front of Meng Shiyi's lips.
This is an inviting gesture.
Suddenly, it seemed as if a secret and obscure emotion overflowed from the man's dark pupils.
Meng Shiyi had nowhere to retreat. She turned her head away and leaned against the cold wall. "Brother Xilou, what do you mean by this?"
She emphasized the word "brother" again.
He Xilou was facing the light, his cold and bewitching face was close to her, extremely aggressive, and even his hot breath was constantly entangled with her.
The man bit the biscuit lightly, his sharp eyes fixed on her, his voice vague and ambiguous:
"You know what I mean."
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