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Qin Shuangshuang also tried to explain.
"Yi'an, you must have misunderstood. How could I design you? This Qian Leru must be framing me!"
In the bright light, He Yi'an's eyes were as clear as a piece of transparent ice, and he said coldly: "I think you, Qin Shuangshuang, know best whether you have done this or not, so I put my words here. Put this recording here, once I find out that you are not good for He Yihan, then don't blame me for being rude."
"The reputation of the He family is not worth mentioning in front of my sister's safety."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Shuangshuang's excuse, He Yi'an opened the door and said in a low voice: "Now, madam, please leave my room."
Qin Shuangshuang took a fixed look at He Yi'an, stomped his feet, turned and left He Yi'an's room.
He Yi'an stood at the door for a long while, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, but only a touch of helplessness remained.
It seems that maybe he should start thinking about returning to China.
Renting a house outside and taking He Yihan to live together is the most appropriate way He Yian can think of.
He Yi'an returned to Belgium ahead of schedule, and on the second day after returning to Belgium, Shelley appeared in his studio.
It was only this morning that Shelley found out that He Yi'an had returned to Belgium.
Thinking of the news about He Yi'an's blind date that he often saw on the news, Shelley thought that He Yi'an's blind date probably didn't go very well, so he returned to Belgium early.
It just so happened that he had nothing to do today, and when he came out to buy a cup of coffee, he found that he had unknowingly arrived at the downstairs of He Yi'an's studio.
However, when Shelley met He Yi'an, he originally wanted to joke about his failed blind date experience, but when he opened the door, he didn't smell any delicious food in the room. of paintings, packed them up and set them aside.
It seems that it means to move.
"Are you moving house?"
Shelley sat on He Yi'an's sofa, glanced casually, only to find half-eaten milk and oatmeal on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Ever since the two met, Shelley had never seen He Yi'an eat such a simple meal, just oatmeal soaked in milk.
"It's about moving."
He Yi'an raised his arms, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said breathlessly.
"Where are you going?"
Shelley mentioned the names of several cities, and He Yi'an shook his head.
"Go back home."
He moved the paintings all morning, and his physical strength was almost exhausted. He looked up at the seashells he had picked up at the seaside before, and put together a painting. This painting was even published in an art magazine. , was praised for originality.
He Yi'an tried to lift it up, because of the weight of countless shells, this was also his heaviest painting.
He went to the kitchen and took a sip of water. In the silence, he finally realized that Shelley hadn't spoken for a long time. He just supported his head and looked at the painting of shells silently.
His extraordinarily fair side face is like undulating mountains, and his reddish lips are like boats on the river.
He Yi'an drew him many times, knowing that although he has a pair of dark green eyes, in fact, he looks more ancient, not like someone from Biguo.
"What's wrong?"
He Yi'an noticed that he had something on his mind, so he took the initiative to ask.
"This is a successful blind date in China, are you ready to get married and live?"
The thoughts in Shelley's eyes flashed, and he looked at He Yi'an teasingly, as if he was teasing him.
He Yi'an shook his head lightly, "No, it might make you laugh if you say it, but this time I've dated many people, but none of them have been tempted."
"I came back to China this time because of my biological sister, who is alone in China, and my stepmotheris not a simple person, so I want to move back to China first, and wait for my sister to grow up and read After college, I will come out to pursue my artistic dream.¡±
He Yi'an gently rubbed his sore arm, and said: "And who said that I can't develop my art career in China? It's just that in the past few years in college, all the contacts I have accumulated are in Belgium, and so are my friends. I can't bear to"
When He Yi'an said this, he suddenly smiled embarrassedly.
"Shelley, if you have time, go to China to visit me, and I will treat you well. Maybe you don't even want to come back."
In fact, He Yi'an loves the country more, but few people abroad recognize it.??He Yi'an, but it's different in China.
In the two countries, the pressure and responsibilities he faces are different.
Now it's time for him to shoulder his responsibilities, He Yi'an decided to return to China.
Shelley's back was facing him, so He Yi'an didn't see Shelley's relaxed expression when he heard that he didn't have anyone he liked yet, and his embarrassment when he realized what he was thinking later.
He Yi'an drank his saliva. Although he didn't get a response from Shelley, there was still some distance to carry the wrapped painting. He Yi'an sighed, but still walked to the side of the painting.
Just as he was about to grab the frame and force it, Shelley suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
With that said, Shelley stood up.
When He Yi'an looked at him, Shelley took off his coat casually. Inside the coat, he wore a simple black short-sleeved T-shirt, revealing his muscular arms.
Compared with He Yi'an, who was thinner and thinner, Shelley's body showed signs of regular exercise.
He walked to the side of the painting, looked at He Yi'an who was stunned aside, raised his eyebrows wickedly and said: "You don't need to look at me, I don't need your help, the things you can lift are nothing to me .¡±
He Yi'an smiled lightly and said "Thank you".
After that, he took two steps back to make room for Shelley.
Sure enough, Shelley easily moved the painting to the place designated by He Yi'an.
For the subsequent paintings, Shelley did not let He Yi'an intervene, and completed them all by himself.
He Yi'an estimated his three-hour workload, and let Shelley complete it in one hour.
After it was over, Shelley didn't take a breath, and his expression was even more normal.
"I really don't know how to thank you."
Originally, He Yi'an thought that he would be able to tidy up the house before tonight, but after Shelley finished everything, he realized that there were so many paintings.
If it wasn't for Shelley, I might have to go in the middle of the night.
"It doesn't matter."
Shelley raised her eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be in a good mood.
He said: "Who made us brothers!"
A corner of He Yi'an's heart suddenly softened, and he nodded vigorously.
"Of course! We are good brothers for life!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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