Chapter 90 You don’t want to date me?
He Xilou pressed the back of her head, leaned forward slightly, and stared at him seriously:
"Tell me the truth."
Meng Shiyi thought about it carefully: "Before we were together, she warned me for the first time after she held an umbrella for you and applied medicine on you on a rainy day."
That was quite a while ago.
He Xilou narrowed his eyes and his face darkened: "Warning you what?"
"Warn me to stay away from you." Meng Shiyi looked away, her eyelashes trembling.
He Xilou frowned, tightened his arm around her slender waist, and slowly fixed her hair with the other hand:
"Why didn't you tell me? Why did you keep it all in your heart?"
What should I do if I can’t hold it in anymore?
"I don't think it's necessary to take insignificant people to heart. Besides, her IQ is quite low, and I always fight back against her."
"If you suffer any grievances in the future, you must tell me," He Xilou lowered his head, "Do you hear me?"
"Yeah," Meng Shiyi buried herself in his arms, nuzzled him, and asked softly, "By the way, why are you here?"
What a coincidence.
He Xilou lowered his eyes to glance at her and said slowly, "Following."
"Are you following me?" Meng Shiyi widened her eyes in confusion.
He Xilou raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips curled slightly. "I originally wanted to wait for you to finish class and take you to the grove behind the teaching building for a date, but when I saw you hurriedly taking the bus out of the school gate, I drove over to follow you."
This person didn't think there was anything wrong with his egregious stalking behavior.
Meng Shiyi scolded him: "Stalking pervert."
"Yeah, I'm a pervert." He Xilou curled his lips, leaned down to her ear, and smiled a naughty and wild smile, "I'm a pervert for you."
“…”
He Xilou raised his eyes: "So what are you doing here?"
"I wanted to buy you some perfume. I just found one that would suit you perfectly. You can't always be the one giving me gifts."
As she spoke, Meng Shiyi grabbed his sleeve and pulled him into the perfume shop.
The sales champion immediately restocked the new style from the backstage and introduced it with a smile: "This lady has good taste..."
"Let's take that bottle."
That bottle of perfume is very suitable for He Xilou's lazy and unrestrained temperament, and it smells even more... seductive.
Meng Shiyi switched to the Alipay payment interface.
But before he could pay, He Xilou had already swiped his card.
Meng Shiyi blinked, "What are you doing?"
Sales Champion quickly wrapped the perfume with a smile and handed the gift bag to He Xilou: "You two really look like a perfect match. I wish you two a long and happy life~"
In the end, Meng Shiyi was held by He Xilou's shoulders and walked out.
She asked confusedly, "Why did you pay first? This is a gift I want to give you."
"Yes, I received it," He Xilou said with a proud smile on his face, "It's a gift from my girlfriend. I like it very much."
"..." Meng Shiyi said seriously, "I have to pay."
"How can I have the nerve to eat gigolos?" He Xilou pinched her face maliciously. "The thought is priceless, and I have already received it."
"But--"
"No buts," He Xilou said in a tone that brooked no argument, with a hint of dominance and toughness, "If you don't use my money, it means you look down on me."
Meng Shiyi: ???
In the end, he still couldn't win the argument with He Xilou.
When walking, He Xilou held her hand as a matter of course, interlocking their fingers, and even used a little force, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
"Sister Shiyi, this should be considered our first serious date, right?"
"Ah?" Meng Shiyi felt a little embarrassed, and an inexplicable sense of embarrassment arose in her heart.
Her ideal first date with He Xilou would be something very important and special. She would wear a pretty dress, put on perfect makeup, and look her best.
Not like it is now.
She just came to buy gifts and originally planned to buy a cup of milk tea and then go back, so she didn't think too much about it when she left.
She was wearing the most ordinary clothes, hadn't washed her hair for two days, and had no makeup on.
On the other hand, He Xilou was wearing a sharp and unrestrained black windbreaker and a valuable watch on his wrist, and he naturally exuded a noble and lazy aura.
No matter how you look at it, she doesn't seem to be from the same world.
A hint of gloom flashed across Meng Shiyi's eyes.
If she had known that He Xilou would follow her, she would definitely dress up carefully in the dormitory before going out.
Everyone wants to show their best and most beautiful side to the person they like, and she is no exception.
Meng Shiyi cautiously probed: "Can we do it another day?"
He Xilou suddenly stopped, stared into her eyes, and asked with a chuckle:
"Why, you don't want to date me?"
Meng Shiyi quickly shook her head and explained carefully: "It's not that I don't want to date you, I just..."
She didn't have time to finish her words.
He Xilou directly dragged her into a luxury clothing store nearby.
He Xilou roughly pushed her shoulder and said casually, "Go ahead and choose. What kind of clothes do you like to wear?"
Meng Shiyi looked up and glanced at the store's logo. People say that luxury goods are extremely expensive, even a trash can costs a fortune.
The store manager sensed the presence of a wealthy client and immediately came over to greet him with a smile:
"Madam, you can try our newest cheongsam, which is very suitable for your cool and gentle temperament!"
As he spoke, the manager led the two of them to the side and took out a bluish-white cheongsam.
The cheongsam is simple and gentle, with an antique charm, just like a layer of ink smudged on rice paper. Buttons like jade beads are inlaid on the neckline. The dark green patterns are delicately and neatly made, which is simple yet elegant.
Meng Shiyi was amazed at first sight, but when she looked down at the tag and saw a long string of zeros after the price, she took a deep breath and backed off.
He Xilou raised his eyes slightly, keenly catching the fleeting glint of love in Meng Shiyi's eyes, and said in a firm tone:
"Just this one, go try it."
Meng Shiyi put on her clothes carefully and opened the curtain of the fitting room.
She looked at He Xilou and turned slightly: "Do you think this one... is suitable?"
She didn't know that as soon as she opened the curtain, He Xilou's eyes fell on her.
Meng Shiyi is a typical light-colored type, with fair and delicate skin with a pearly luster. The indigo cheongsam fits her figure, outlining her slender waist, making her look ethereal, like a goddess walking out of an ancient painting.
She is graceful and well-proportioned, warm and soft, like a spring breeze blowing gently in the misty rain of the south of the Yangtze River.
He Xilou's eyes gradually became thicker, a hint of obscure desire flashed across them, and he curled his lips in satisfaction:
"That's it, I want it."
The manager beside him nodded and bowed quickly: "Okay, here are some low-heeled shoes and accessories from the same series. You can also try them together."
Meng Shiyi changed out of her ordinary canvas shoes and put on white low-heeled shoes.
After a while, He Xilou brought her a string of exquisite jade bracelets.
After a while, He Xilou gave her another matching bluish-white hairpin.
After a while, He Xilou, tirelessly as usual, brought her an emerald necklace, bent down, closed the distance between them unexpectedly, and carefully put it on her.
"These are perfect for you."
The man's voice was tender, and it slowly drifted over with the burning breath.
The manager next to them coughed softly, then naturally looked away and kept his distance, leaving ambiguous space for the two of them.
It’s not uncommon to see men buying clothes and accessories for girls, but most of the time they just swipe their cards perfunctorily. It’s rare to see men choosing so carefully and patiently.
The eyes are almost glued on!
Meng Shiyi was not used to being intimate in public, and her ears felt hot. She whispered in his ear:
"That's enough, don't give me any more."
I bought so many things.
"Meng Shiyi." He Xilou suddenly called her in a low voice.
"Um?"
Meng Shiyi looked up and was caught off guard by He Xilou's dark pupils. She could even see her own reflection clearly.
He curled the corners of his lips slightly, leaned towards her, and said word by word: "I like to dress you up beautifully."
At that moment, Meng Shiyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it felt like there was a beautiful butterfly in her chest, constantly fluttering its wings, causing a tingling sensation.
"so--"
He Xilou raised his eyebrows slightly and asked calmly.
"Little princess, can you go on a date with me now?"
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