Mr. He’s Daily Affections

That's right. He slowly raised the corners of his lips, his brown pupils glowing slightly, So, do you want to be friends with me?

He Ziyi thought for a moment: Okay. I have very few friends.

My name is Jin Boyan. The man's voice was gentle, Can you remember?

He Ziyi bit his lip and uttered one word: Jin...

Jin Boyan. He looked particularly young when he smiled, Shall I write it to you?

Okay, I know the words. Ziyi readily agreed.

The smile in the man's eyes was deeper, and he seemed to be a little doting.

I don't have paper, can you give me your hand and I'll write on your hand? He spoke very slowly, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

He Ziyi thought for a while, then handed him his hand, with crooked eyes: Well, you write it.

Jin Boyan held her wrist.

The touch of the slightly cool skin made his heartbeat speed up involuntarily, and his brown pupils darkened a bit.

But his face remained impassive.

The man took out a marker pen from his pocket, spread out her palm, and wrote his name one stroke at a time.

Compared with her delicate appearance, her hands seemed to have not grown yet. They were small and soft, but the fingertips were very thin and looked very delicate.

He wanted to hold her hand hard, but he was afraid of scaring her, so he held it back.

After finishing writing, he seemed to check it again before slowly letting go of her wrist: Okay.

He Ziyi spread his palms in front of him and read out with a smile: Jin Baiyan... I remember it!

How smart. He whispered in approval, Go back quickly, otherwise your friends will have to wait impatiently.

Yeah. He Ziyi nodded quickly and walked outside.

When she walked to the box where her classmates were, she couldn't help but look back. When she saw that the other party was still standing there looking at her, she smiled brightly again.

The man also laughed and waved his hand towards her.

He Ziyi then opened the door and walked in, returning to his seat.

She looked at the three characters in her hand, and suddenly found that the man's handwriting was quite beautiful.

Ziyi, are you back? Ji Siyu picked up a bottle of cocktail from the table, Can you drink?

Ziyi blinked his eyes, a little eager.

She hasn't drunk it yet...

This alcohol content is very low, just like a drink. Do you want to try it? Ji Siyu saw that she was a little moved and promoted it enthusiastically.

Okay! He Ziyi nodded in agreement.

Dad loves to drink, but his mother doesn't allow him to drink, so he can only drink secretly.

He Ziyi was inevitably curious.

Ji Siyu handed her a bottle of wine, and He Ziyi took it, bit the straw and took a sip, frowning.

How is it? Ji Siyu looked at her expectantly.

It's weird, but it tastes good. He Ziyi frowned, Thank you.

You're welcome! Ji Siyu was very excited, I have a lot more here.

He Ziyi smiled brightly, bit the straw and continued drinking. It didn't take long for one bottle to reach the bottom, and she continued to drink the second bottle.

Everyone in the box stopped singing until they were done, and one boy suggested playing truth or dare.

Everyone immediately started to make a fuss.

He Ziyi didn't understand and looked at Ji Siyu curiously. Ji Siyu quickly explained the rules of the game to her.

It seems fun. He Ziyi said with a smile and looked towards the middle of the box.

It happened that a boy lost the game and chose the big adventure with a grimace.

So the girl in charge of asking the question smiled evilly, and her eyes glanced around and landed on He Ziyi.