Mr. He’s Daily Affections

After finishing the model, Pei Yuanchen turned and looked at He Ziyi.

His eyes seemed to be quenched with a layer of crushed ice.

Ziyi's lips moved: "Uncle Xiaobao..."

"Now that you have a model, you don't have to worry about not telling your class leader." Pei Yuanchen said, his voice was as if there was no emotion, "You go."

"Uncle Xiaobao, are you angry..." He Ziyi twisted his fingers, very uneasy, "I'm sorry."

Pei Yuanchen suddenly smiled: "So, do you know what you did wrong?"

Ziyi thought about it and explained in a low voice: "Is it because I didn't make it clear that seven or eight people drew you together..."

Pei Yuanchen pursed his lips.

For a long time, he shook his head and his voice was cold: "No."

Zi Yi glanced at him, his expression somewhat dazed.

Pei Yuanchen looked at her like this, and suddenly all her anger disappeared unconsciously.

There was only a cold self-deprecation.

This woman still doesn't understand.

She doesn't understand that love is selfish and exclusive, so she feels that letting him be a model for her classmates is nothing to mind.

Or, her affection for him has never been love.

However, this is not important anymore.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuanchen smiled faintly: "I am not angry, I just don't want others to see my body."

Zi Yi carefully pulled his sleeve: "Really? Are you really not angry with me?"

"Well, no." Pei Yuanchen's voice even softly supported, "Go and draw, or you will not be able to complete the task."

Zi Yi shook his head and looked a little wronged: "But I don't want to draw the boy just now."

"Then go to draw the one you want to draw." Pei Yuanchen said, slowly removing her hand, but the faint voice was a bit undeniable.

Zi Yi also wanted to catch his hand, but Pei Yuanchen avoided it.

Zi Yi's eyes were red, almost crying.

He said he was not angry, but in fact, he was angry.

But Ziyi still didn't understand what he was doing wrong.

"He Ziyi?" Pei Yuanchen said in a low voice. "It's not early, do you want to skip classes?"

"I..." Zi Yi's voice choked a little, "Then... Then you accompany me, okay?"

Pei Yuanchen looked at her weeping face.

Now that the matter is over, it seems that the purposeful indifference is meaningless.

Blaming her is even more meaningless.

Thinking of this, his throat knot rolled and nodded gently: "Go."

Zi Yi was happy now, holding his arm.

Pei Yuanchen did not refuse.

Ziyi was even happier. No matter why Uncle Xiaobao was just angry, now... it should be out of breath.

She thought optimistically.

The two soon came to the studio on the third floor. The studio is really large, many students have already arrived, sit in front of their easel to adjust the height.

"Uncle Xiaobao, look, that's my easel." Zi Yi pointed to an easel in the middle of the studio.

"Well, it's amazing." Pei Yuanchen was a little careless.

Because his eyes are searching for today's models.

At first glance, he saw two girls sitting in the corner of the studio. Their expressions were mixed with excitement and tension, and they should be female models. Next to them was the boy who was temporarily caught by Pei Yuanchen as a Zhuangding.

three people……

Pei Yuanchen's eyes turned and suddenly found a man standing tall against the wall opposite him.