Are You in Bad Shape?
But at this moment, another person walked up to Song Yumei. The group of people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that they really couldn't afford to hurt these ignorant freshmen. There was nothing they could do, because the school had just started for a short time!
Everyone stared at the guy who just walked up to Song Yumei, and then they despised him in their hearts. This guy really overestimated his own abilities. He was not handsome at all, but he dared to seduce Song Yumei, the most beautiful girl in Peking University. If Song Yumei was really seduced by him, then these Peking University boys would lose face.
This guy who didn't look handsome at all actually sat down next to Song Yumei at this moment, and was quite close to her, almost touching her body. Everyone couldn't help but feel a little strange, why didn't Song Yumei's bodyguard appear? Although Song Yumei didn't seem to have bodyguards around her at ordinary times, every time someone approached Song Yumei, someone would always appear and drive them away. Everyone knew that Song Yumei actually had a bodyguard, but this bodyguard seemed to be very powerful, always able to hide among ordinary people, making it difficult for people to notice.
"Why do you like to wear this kind of clothes?" The guy stared at Song Yumei for a long time, and then finally spoke.
Song Yumei frowned slightly, but she didn't even move her eyes. She gently turned the page of the book in her hand and said indifferently: "Didn't you see what happened to that person just now?"
"I saw it!" the guy answered seriously, "so I did something."
"What did you do?" Song Yumei asked. She couldn't help but feel a little strange at this moment. Why hasn't anyone driven the fly away yet? She had previously instructed that if anyone came to disturb her reading, they should just throw it aside. But now, after such a long time, her bodyguards still hadn't shown up. It was really a bit abnormal.
"Oh, I think he must be tired from protecting you all day, so I let him sit over there and take a rest." The guy still answered seriously, "He is quite obedient. Look, I told him to sit down, and he sat there obediently!"
Song Yumei's pretty face, which had been calm as a still pond, finally showed a ripple. She finally stopped reading and raised her head. Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and then a hint of surprise unconsciously flashed in her eyes.
Song Yumei saw her bodyguard sitting on a stone not far from her. On the surface, he looked normal, but Song Yumei knew that it was definitely not normal, because the bodyguard was sitting there motionless, not even looking over here. She was sure that it was not that the bodyguard didn't want to move, nor that he didn't know what was happening here, but that he couldn't move.
"What did you do to him?" Song Yumei turned her head and glanced at the boy next to her. This man was a stranger to her. He had an ordinary appearance and was young, probably less than 20 years old. He had a smiling face, but his eyes were obviously dishonest. They kept wandering around her, and he paid special attention to the key parts of her body.
The boy chuckled and said, "I didn't do anything. I just asked him to take a break and he agreed. I didn't expect him to be so obedient!"
Although the two men were talking in low voices, they did not deliberately lower their voices, so people around them could hear them. The boys who had been paying attention to the progress of the matter also felt very incredible at this moment. Why did Song Yumei's bodyguard listen to this guy so much? What was the origin of this guy? Did he have a special relationship with Song Yumei?
"Who are you?" Song Yumei did not continue to ask about her bodyguard, but asked this key question.
"My name is Xia Tian, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the best day in the world." The boy still looked grinning, and then asked back, "Do you have a bad figure?"
Among the audience not far away, a few felt that the name sounded familiar, but they just couldn't remember who it was. Then when they heard Xia Tian's next words, the group of people were stunned. This guy is really awesome. How could he even ask such a question?
Song Yumei's eyes flashed with annoyance. This was the first time she had been asked such a question, and it was also the first time someone suspected her poor figure. However, she quickly returned to normal and said indifferently, "I haven't heard of your name. I think I don't know you."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, as long as I know you." Xia Tian said casually, and then looked at Song Yumei seriously, "I think your figure must be very bad, otherwise, why do you like to wear this kind of clothes? When you wear this kind of clothes, others can't see your figure, so others will think you have a good figure."
When everyone heard this, they felt that what this guy said did make some sense. The ancient costumes that Song Yumei wore did feel relatively loose, making it difficult to accurately see her figure. However, seeing Song Yumei's beautiful face and her extraordinary temperament, everyone would subconsciously think that she had a good figure as well.
At this point, everyone wanted Song Yumei to deny it and let them confirm that she had a great figure. Of course, if Song Yumei admitted it, they would be depressed.
However, to their disappointment, Song Yumei neither admitted nor denied it. She even stopped talking to the guy named Xia Tian. She returned to her previous state, lowered her head and continued to read, looking as if she didn't care about anything.
"Hey, how's your figure?" Xia Tian asked again. This question was very important to him.
Song Yumei ignored him and just gently turned the page of the book.
Xia Tian was a little unhappy. What a lack of taste this person had. What was so good about a tattered book? Couldn't she take a few more glances at such a handsome guy here?
He suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched the book from Song Yumei's hand, flipping through a few pages, and then said with a nonchalant look: "I thought it was some other book, it turns out to be the Heavenly Dao Sutra, it's not interesting at all."
Song Yumei, whose book was snatched away, was a little angry at first, but when she heard Xia Tian's words, the anger on her pretty face instantly turned into surprise. She turned her head and looked at Xia Tian again, her tone no longer so indifferent: "Can you understand this book?"
"Of course I can understand such a simple book." Xia Tian said nonchalantly, "I could understand it when I was seven years old."
"I think you were able to brag when you were seven years old!" Song Yumei snorted, obviously she didn't believe what Xia Tian said.
"I never brag." Xia Tian curled his lips, "Although I can brag about a cow, it's not fun at all. Well, the beef tastes good though."
Song Yumei frowned again, then said lightly: "I don't like frivolous men."