Chapter 1101 Love Is Exclusive

After getting 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 we have the models, you don't have to worry about not explaining to your squad leader." Pei Yuanchen said, his voice was light as if there was no emotion at all, "You go quickly."

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

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

Ziyi thought for a while and explained in a low voice: "Is it because I didn't make it clear that there were seven or eight people painting you together..."

Pei Yuanchen pursed his lips.

After a long while, he shook his head and said in a cold voice, "No."

Ziyi glanced at him, looking a little confused.

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

Only a cold self-mockery remained.

This woman still doesn't understand.

She didn't understand that love was selfish and exclusive, so she felt that there was nothing worth minding about letting him be a model for her classmates.

Or maybe her feelings for him were never love.

However, this is not important anymore.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuanchen smiled lightly and said: "I'm not angry, I just don't want others to see my body."

Ziyi carefully grabbed his sleeve: "Really? Are you really not angry with me?"

"Well, no." Pei Yuanchen's voice was even gentle, "Go and draw quickly, otherwise you won't be able to complete the task."

Ziyi shook his head, looking a little aggrieved: "But I don't want to draw that boy just now."

"Then go and draw what you want to draw." Pei Yuanchen said, slowly removing her hand, but his light voice contained a hint of irresistibility.

Ziyi wanted to grab his hand, but Pei Yuanchen avoided it.

Ziyi's eyes turned red and she almost cried.

He said he wasn't angry, but in fact, he was.

But Ziyi still didn't understand what he had done wrong.

"He Ziyi?" Pei Yuanchen said in a low voice, "It's getting late, do you want to skip class?"

"I..." Ziyi's voice was choked with sobs, "Then...then you accompany me up, okay?"

Pei Yuanchen looked at her face that was about to cry.

At this point, deliberate indifference seems to have no meaning anymore.

There's even less point in blaming her.

Thinking of this, his Adam's apple rolled and he nodded slightly: "Let's go."

Ziyi became happy and held his arm.

Pei Yuanchen did not refuse.

Ziyi was even happier. No matter why Uncle Xiaobao was angry just now, he should have calmed down now.

She thought optimistically.

The two quickly arrived at the studio on the third floor. The studio is indeed very large, and many students have already arrived and sat in front of their easels to adjust the height.

"Uncle Xiaobao, look, that's my easel." Ziyi pointed to an easel in the middle of the studio and said.

"Well, that's awesome." Pei Yuanchen said casually.

Because his eyes are searching for today's models.

The first thing he saw was the two girls sitting in the corner of the studio. Their expressions were mixed with excitement and nervousness. They seemed to be female models. Next to them sat the boy who was temporarily captured by Pei Yuanchen as a young man.

three people……

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