Chapter 15
Pei Yanhe noticed her slightly furrowed brows and asked, "Are you still angry?"
Chen Yizhi considers herself a person who never shows her emotions, but how come Pei Yanhe can always accurately capture every slight change in her emotions?
No matter how hard you try to hide, you can't escape his eyes.
Shen Yizhi blinked lightly, "I'm not a balloon. I'm not angry all the time."
But the conversation just now suddenly emerged in my mind, and I recalled the photo in his circle of friends.
They were involuntarily connected together.
I vaguely remember that the shadow on the other half of the photo seemed to be a girl.
It allows Pei Yanhe to post a circle of friends alone, and it is the only circle of friends he has.
Could it be the person Pei Yanhe likes? !
"What are you thinking about?"
Pei Yanhe's voice brought her back from her thoughts.
A heat wave blew towards me, bringing with it a stuffy feeling, and even the air I breathed in was hot.
A thin layer of sweat quickly appeared on Shen Yizhi's back, sticking to the fabric. He shook his head nonchalantly, "I didn't think anything."
She had a physique that sweated easily and was very afraid of heat. After not long, the thin skin on her cheeks turned red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, rolling down her temples and wetting her hair.
Pei Yanhe's brows were cold and sharp, and he subconsciously wanted to wipe away the sweat on her cheeks with the back of his fingers, but the thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before it ended in vain.
"Let's go."
Pei Yanhe took a step to the right, his shadow covering her and blocking out the remaining sunlight. "I'll take you back to Mingjing Bay."
Shen Yizhi refused without hesitation: “No, Uncle Wang will come to pick me up in a while.”
This was true. She had indeed asked Uncle Wang to pick her up at five o'clock.
Pei Yanhe lowered his eyes to look at her, "What time?"
Shen Yizhi lifted her thick black hair, trying to cool herself down, and subconsciously answered, "Five o'clock."
Pei Yanhe raised his wrist and casually glanced at the time on his watch. "Twenty minutes left."
"Are you sure you want to stand here and wait?"
Summer in Kyoto is hot already, let alone the end of June when it is almost scorching hot. Just standing outside is like an ant on a hot pan waiting to die.
Shen Yizhi's thoughts were a little confused, and he hesitated, "Then I'll go in and wait."
He turned around and tried to go back into the exhibition hall, but was stopped by a figure.
Pei Yanhe stood in front of her forcefully, like a wall, blocking her way tightly.
He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, his thin lips were straight without the slightest curve, and his deep eyes stared at her.
"How did I offend you?"
Shen Yizhi never wastes time on internal matters, and she really couldn't hold back on anything in her heart. She looked up at him and asked two questions at once.
"Pei Yanhe, do you have someone you like?"
“If so, do we need to keep our distance?”
Her tone was frank and sincere, as if she was asking the question seriously.
Pei Yanhe let out a hint of force, "Someone you like?"
A questioning tone, not a statement.
"Yes," Shen Yizhi nodded, "The photo in your circle of friends is of a girl, probably the one you like."
I don’t think I’ve ever heard Pei Yanhe mention this before. This guy is quite secretive.
Pei Yanhe's heart was like a galloping horse at this moment, with a complex emotion rising up, and he said helplessly.
"No, the photos were taken randomly."
"ah--"
Shen Yizhi was surprised: "Can you take photos like this casually?"
Pei Yanhe sighed silently, and after a while, he explained, "There's something called borrowing a position. It looks like a girl, but it's actually just a tree."
He could talk nonsense to such an extent that he couldn't help but give himself an award.
Shen Yizhi was half-believing and half-doubting, her pink lips slightly parted, "Pei Yanhe, are you playing so fancy in private?"
Pei Yanhe: "..."
"Do you understand?" Pei Yanhe changed the subject and took a few steps towards her, shortening the distance and enveloping her with his breath.
“If you don’t have someone you like, there’s no need to keep your distance.”
Shen Yizhi raised his chin to look at him, close enough to see the tiny hairs on his skin, his pores clean and flawless, and the small mole at the end of his eye was right at hand.
I remember that there was a period of time in high school when teardrop moles at the corners of eyes were very popular on the Internet. Shen Yizhi also liked them very much. Even the guy she pursued in high school was attracted to her because of the teardrop mole at the corners of his eyes.
Pei Yanhe has a small black teardrop mole under his narrow peach blossom eyes, which makes him look sharp and cold.
In fact, it is a thousand times better looking than that special one.
"Oh, I see." Shen Yizhi replied calmly.
Pei Yanhe glanced at her and asked, "Can I take you home now?"
"No," Shen Yizhi said, "Uncle Wang must be on his way. We can't let him run in vain. You should go back first."
Pei Yanhe didn't move, still standing like a pine tree, "Uncle Wang hasn't left yet, send a message now and tell him not to come."
"How do you know so clearly?" Shen Yizhi asked puzzledly while taking out his cell phone.
As soon as the message was sent, Uncle Wang replied briefly: [Okay, Miss, I haven't left yet.]
Almost at the same time as the message popped up, his casual voice sounded above his head.
"There's nothing about you that I don't know."
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