Chapter 107
Pei Yanhe frowned and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Where does it hurt?"
He knew she wouldn't answer.
Because she was still asleep with her eyes closed, but she was muttering from time to time.
"pain."
“It hurts.”
Moisture dripped from the corners of her eyes, rolled down her cheek and onto the back of Pei Yanhe's hand, which was supporting her on the side.
It was scalding hot, like a drop of hot water spreading out and burning an area.
Pei Yanhe helplessly used his fingertips to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, his movements were awkward and stiff.
There was a look of confusion in his eyes.
He wanted to know where she was hurting and to relieve her pain.
But at this moment, I am left at a loss.
Shen Yizhi seemed to feel someone beside him, and subconsciously rubbed the back of his hand with his cheek, muttering softly: "My hand hurts."
Pei Yanhe tilted his head and looked down.
I noticed that she had her left hand on her right wrist, tightly gripping it, as if trying to block the flow of blood to relieve the pain.
It turned out to be wrist pain.
It turns out that vulnerability is only revealed when asleep.
Pei Yanhe had to use a lot of effort to pry open her tightly clenched left hand.
The broad palm covered it, with a hint of warmth.
He rubbed it gently, just like he always did, acting as a plaster to relieve the pain in her wrist.
Perhaps feeling comfortable, Shen Yizhi stopped talking and his frown gradually relaxed.
Silent, dark night.
Some people just sat at the head of the bed and rubbed it all night long.
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After two days of fermentation.
There are all kinds of discussions on the Internet, and the discussion of the matter has directly reached another level, which is not inferior to the negative news of first-line celebrities.
Some supported Rewi Alley, while others mindlessly abused Shen Yizhi.
Especially since Shen Yizhi has never made her Weibo account public, the haters couldn't find a place to criticize her, which made them even more angry.
In the end, everything is a mess.
Later, people on the Internet formed a surprisingly united front, and the entire network called on the ocean to speak out.
Many people who know some unorthodox methods even tried to open her box.
The result was a blank piece of personal information.
No name, no family background, no appearance.
This has never happened before.
But just from this point, everyone knew one thing.
This Ocean's family background is probably not simple.
…
Shen Yizhi browsed the online posts on related discussions with great interest.
Although netizens were a bit too curious, this was exactly what she wanted.
What she wants is more and more attention.
It’s just that since last night, there have been suddenly many more posts online defending her.
There are also a lot more fans who are attacking Rewi Alley’s fans.
"Pei Shanshan." Shen Yizhi kicked the man sitting at the end of the sofa. "Did you hire a water army for me? Why are there suddenly so many posts praising me?"
The computer on my lap tilted.
Pei Yanhe straightened himself up slowly, glanced at her from the side, and said in a calm tone: "I don't want to hear any bad words about you."
If she hadn't wanted to discuss it, he guaranteed that he could have cleared all the negative posts on the Internet overnight.
He couldn't bear to see anyone say anything bad about her.
Even if it's fake, it won't work.
Shen Yizhi sat up and moved to his side, her eyebrows curved: "It doesn't matter, I don't care, this is all part of my plan."
Pei Yanhe didn't say anything, just said "Oh" indifferently.
He turned off the computer, held her overly thin wrist, and squeezed it gently, his movements skillful and professional.
Shen Yizhi supported his chin with his left hand, looked at him quietly, and suddenly asked: "Pei Shanshan, aren't you curious about how I plan to deal with it?"
Pei Yanhe raised his eyes, met her curious gaze, and said calmly: "I believe you."
As long as she needs him, he will always be there for her.
He always stands by her side unconditionally and acts as her best guardian.
"Not bad, Pei Shanshan." As he said that, Shen Yizhi reached out and rubbed his head as if to reward him.
It felt so good that she couldn't help but exclaim, "Do you think a dog's head would be this comfortable?"
It is certain that if Pei Yanhe answered "yes", Shen Yizhi would immediately think of raising a dog.
Once you get a dog, it will take his place.
Pei Yanhe said without hesitation: "No."
Shen Yizhi showed a slightly regretful expression on his face: "Oh, okay."
But soon, she raised her lips and said with a smile: "Having a puppy at home is enough."
Pei Yanhe remained silent, lowered his eyes, and a smile flashed across his eyes.
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Maybe he couldn't stand Chen Yizhi's cold violence.
In the afternoon, Ai Li couldn't bear it any longer and called her.
Shen Yizhi was nestled in the room that Pei Yanhe had temporarily converted from his study into her studio when she caught a glimpse of an incoming call on her cell phone.
She wanted to hang up, but it was also fun to boost her morale and then throw her into the mud.
The call is connected.
Shen Yizhi turned on the hands-free function, threw the phone aside, and said in a cold tone: "What's the matter?"
Ai Li chuckled: "Chen Yizhi, are you just a coward?"
Shen Yizhi held the paintbrush in his left hand and sketched the lines carelessly.
He didn't speak for a moment.
Ai Li couldn't sit still any longer, "Chen Yizhi! Are you listening to me?!"
"Are you King Jiji?" Shen Yizhi said slowly, "What's the rush?"
Ai Li: “…”
Shen Yizhi added the final stroke, bringing the painting to a perfect finish.
Her eyes were cold as if she was looking at a dead object, and she glanced in the direction of the phone.
"It seems that He Qingyu's incident didn't teach you a lesson?"
When He Qingyu was mentioned, Ai Li's eyes flashed with coldness.
Mr. He is an upright person. Even his only grandson is clear about right and wrong and will not tolerate any mistakes.
This led to Shen Yizhi seizing the opportunity to fabricate false evidence and send He Qingyu to jail.
"Don't be complacent." Ai Li's tone was full of determination. "Don't forget that He Qingyu's matter was still accomplished."
"I heard Pei Yanhe was in the ICU because of you, and it seems your hand is completely disabled."
After she finished speaking, she laughed twice, and her charming voice couldn't hide the pride.
Shen Yizhi's expression did not change, and he said slowly: "I hope you can always be so confident."
Ai Li was unconcerned: "There's no point in running away. I have plenty of ways to force you to respond."
"Who said I wanted to escape?" Shen Yizhi took the phone and said without emotion: "Hold the phone and wait."
Just as Ai Li was about to retort, a beep came from the receiver.
The call has been hung up.
She angrily yelled "Ah" at the phone.
You have a broken hand, let’s see how long you can be so arrogant!
Not long after, there was a knock on the studio door.
Ai Li calmed down and regained his composure. He said calmly, "Come in."
Assistant Xiao Zhang walked in, holding her phone, her voice nearly breaking with shock, "Sister Ai, Ocean responded!"
Ai Li's expression paused for a moment, then he said, "Bring it here for me to see."
Assistant Xiao Zhang handed over the phone.
The screen displays the hot search page.
Several entries about ocean were labeled "explosive" in just a few minutes.
#ocean response#
#ocean register Weibo#
#oceanhead-on#
…
Ai Li casually glanced at the entries, frowned, and clicked on the first one.
Suddenly, Shen Yizhi's response post appeared.
@我是OCean: [I am Ocean, I did not plagiarize, I did not evade, if you have any questions please provide evidence.]
A very brief and cool response.
There was no extra word, as if every extra word would be a waste of time.
The comments below are just like face-changing in Peking Opera.
5th Floor: [Ocean! It’s really you! You finally opened a Weibo account! I’ve loved your paintings for years! I believe in you! ! !]
6th Floor: [What a cool response, not falling into the self-proving trap! I like the personality very much, I’m in love with it! ]
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89th Floor: [I've never seen Rewi Alley before, Weibo seems to have given me to you, so I'll just give you some support!]
99th Floor: [Don't worry about it for now, Mr. Big. I heard you're holding an art exhibition, is that true?! My wallet is ready!]
545th Floor: [As a passerby, I'll be honest. Ocean seems to have become famous earlier than Rewi Alley. Their styles are similar, so it's not certain who copied whom.]
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The popularity continues to rise, with thousands of posts coming one after another.
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