Mr. He’s Daily Affections

So……

Thinking of this, Ziyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and called Pei Yuanchen.

…

Pei Yuanchen actually didn't go far.

There is a tunnel on the road from the Art Institute building to the school gate.

He stopped when he got here, because there were graffiti by students on both sides of the tunnel. They were colorful and quite impressive at first glance.

He carefully looked through the graffiti throughout the tunnel, and finally saw a new painting in a corner, signed Ziyi.

Her paintings are bold in color, lively and enthusiastic, just like her.

Pei Yuanchen actually didn't know much about art. If it weren't for He Ziyi, he might never have gone to a gallery or art museum in his life.

He laughed, and he reached out and gently touched the signature in the corner.

Ziyi.

When the son returns home, he will live in a suitable home.

Behind this sentence is the famous saying hold your hand and grow old together with your son.

Pei Yuanchen suddenly snorted in his heart, as if he was laughing at his own hypocrisy.

...He actually remembered two lines of such a pretentious poem.

Only this woman had the ability to have such a big impact on him so quickly.

However, no matter how comfortable each woman is, they are destined to never belong to him.

The foot that has already been stepped out should have been withdrawn long ago.

The man pursed his lips and withdrew his hand.

He turned around and prepared to leave the tunnel and walk out of the school gate.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed in the coat vibrated violently.

Pei Yuanchen took it out and took a look. He hesitated for a while before picking it up.

What's wrong? He said calmly.

Uncle Xiaobao... Ziyi's voice was very soft, I don't want to draw other men. Can you... be my model?

Pei Yuanchen breathed out slowly, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

He Ziyi, don't make trouble. His voice was very calm, If you don't want to draw men, then go draw women.

...I don't want to draw women either. Ziyi's voice sounded a bit angry, If you don't let me be a model, I won't draw anymore. I'll just ask the professor to give me zero points!

Pei Yuanchen paused for a while and sneered: Then don't draw. Your professor will not give you a zero just because you missed an assignment, unless you never draw again.

Ziyi gritted his teeth angrily.

Pei Yuanchen was stunned to hear her gnashing of teeth from the phone.

He suddenly chuckled, and the wisps of throbbing pain came back, affecting his heart a little bit. Although it was not serious, it made him uneasy.

Go back and paint. He whispered.

Then...then can you forgive me? Ziyi said frustratedly, I shouldn't have let you be a mannequin.

Pei Yuanchen's Adam's apple rolled.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the signature.

It was as if the woman was standing in front of him.

Why shouldn't it? Pei Yuanchen asked.

Because...because you don't like others to see your body, you only want me to see it alone. Ziyi said, her voice became very soft, Actually, I don't like others to see your body either. …”

Pei Yuanchen's heart moved.

Really? He felt his throat was a little tight, Then, why did you agree to your class president to let me be a model for your classmates?

Because... I want to draw you. Ziyi said frustratedly, I have drawn many of you, but I have never drawn a human body. I didn't think much about it when I was excited...