Mr. He’s Daily Affections

The bleeding has stopped... Ziyi said softly.

You haven't disinfected it, have you? Jin Boyan glanced at her.

Ziyi thought for a while and lowered his head.

Jin Boyan carefully tore off the band-aid, and the wound on his fingertips was immediately exposed to his eyes.

A flash of distress flashed across the man's eyes.

How did she get such a long wound?

He originally only held her wrist loosely, but now in order to disinfect her, he had to fix her fingers, so he tightened his hand slightly and held her hand firmly.

Ziyi didn't feel anything, but Jin Boyan couldn't help but slow down his breathing.

This feeling was better than he imagined.

The woman's hands are extremely delicate, almost transparent, with almost no lines visible. The fingernails are a healthy pink, round and cute.

But the wound seemed particularly glaring.

Jin Boyan pursed his lips and disinfected her, then applied ointment on her, and finally put a band-aid on her, saying softly: Remember to change the band-aid in time.

Ziyi nodded obediently.

Jin Boyan reluctantly let go of her hand, looked up at her, and said softly: The person who sent you to school recently became the female bodyguard again... Where is Pei Yuanchen?

Hearing this, Ziyi's eyes suddenly turned red.

He has something to do and has not been in Yanzhou City recently. Ziyi reluctantly explained, But he will be back.

Jin Boyan sighed silently in his heart.

I'm afraid she is the only one who thinks so, right?

Jin Boyan found that he was somewhat conflicted. He didn't want He Ziyi to be sad, but he wasn't happy for Pei Yuanchen to come back.

He always felt that that man couldn't give her happiness. That man's background was too complicated and he had too many troubles, so he was definitely not a good match.

If Ziyi could let him go, that would be the best.

Jin Boyan thought for a while and said: By the way, there is an art exhibition in Yangdong City recently. I got the news that a painting by Vermeer will be displayed at this art exhibition. This painting was identified as Vermeer not long ago. The work has never been exhibited.

Ziyi was immediately attracted by his words.

She opened her eyes wide: Really? Vermeer is my favorite painter!

Yeah. Jin Boyan smiled, So I know you will be interested. I happen to have a few tickets here, can we go there together tomorrow?

Then...will it trouble you too much? Ziyi thought for a moment and hesitated, I still like Pei Yuanchen...

After saying that, she quickly lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.

She knew that Jin Boyan did this because he liked her and wanted to make her happy, but she couldn't like him.

So she felt guilty for accepting his kindness.

Jin Boyan couldn't help but laugh, with a complicated look on his face.

Of course I know. His voice was gentle. I didn't do this to chase you, but to treat you as a friend. I originally planned to go to this art exhibition, so I wanted to invite you to come with me.

Is that so? Ziyi blinked, looking expectant.

Of course. Jin Boyan smiled again, I really like art, and it's not because you like it that I pay attention to it. In fact, my father is a painter. It's a pity that I didn't inherit his talent, so I can only become A lover.”