Mr. He’s Daily Affections

The man quickly crossed the campus.

Passers-by didn't even have time to see his appearance clearly.

Pei Yuanchen knew very well where He Ziyi usually took classes, and he quickly arrived at the courtyard of the Art Academy.

It was time for get out of class to end, and the students walked out of the classroom talking and laughing.

Pei Yuanchen searched around, but did not see He Ziyi.

He clenched his fists tightly, the string in his mind was tense and could break at any time.

Fortunately, he soon found He Ziyi in the classroom.

Because get out of class has ended, most of the people in the classroom have left.

So He Ziyi's back suddenly caught his eye.

The woman sat quietly in her seat, with her back straight and her head slightly lowered. Her right arm was constantly moving, as if she was writing or drawing something.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and the turbulent emotions in his eyes slowly calmed down because of her back.

Not long after, He Ziyi stood up and started packing his things, then put on his schoolbag and walked out.

When she came out, she seemed to be aware of it and glanced in the direction of Pei Yuanchen.

But nothing was seen.

There was a bit of disappointment in her eyes.

Ziyi smiled bitterly, turned around and went downstairs.

Seeing her figure disappear at the top of the stairs, Pei Yuanchen appeared from the corner.

Pei Yuanchen pondered for a moment and followed her footsteps. Follow her from far or near.

He has always been good at hiding himself.

Among the crowd, if he didn't do it deliberately, he would be completely unobtrusive, even though his appearance was outstanding enough.

This is talent and survival instinct.

Therefore, he followed for a long time, and the woman in front of him didn't notice any clues.

Ziyi finally walked into the cafeteria.

Pei Yuanchen's heart sank slightly, and there was a slight throbbing pain.

The woman who was pampered all the time now has to crowd into the cafeteria with the crowd.

His eyes were aching, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

…

He Ziyi was standing in the queue with a meal card in his hand, his face very calm.

Two days ago, she moved back to the dormitory, and now she appears in the cafeteria again, confirming the rumors that she was purged out of the house by the He family.

She clearly heard the voices of the classmates around her talking. She used to be the focus of the campus, but now, even more eyes are falling on her.

Gloating, sympathy, indifference, everything.

Of course, most of them are gloating over misfortune. Some of those whispers would reach her ears.

Fortunately, no one has bullied her directly yet. However, Ziyi knew that this was not because those people were so kind, but simply because they did not dare to act rashly.

Once they determine that she has really lost her support, trouble may ensue.

In these two days, Ziyi experienced the warmth and warmth of human relationships for the first time. The gap in between made her feel a little funny and a little ridiculous.

However, she was mentally prepared to face any evil intentions.

Not long after, she queued up to the window to serve food.

After finishing the meal, she turned around with the plate in hand, but unexpectedly, a person rushed towards her and bumped into her hard.

The dinner plate in Ziyi's hand was suddenly knocked over, and the food soup splashed all over her body.

Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! The person who bumped into her was a girl. She apologized quickly, but there was no real apology in her voice.

The restaurant suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on them.

Ziyi lowered his head, looked at the stains on his clothes, and pursed his lips.