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Generally speaking, He Yihan would not ask questions about his brother's works.
So she never asked whether the people in the painting were real people or created by He Yi'an.
After all, that man has black hair and green eyes, so delicate that he doesn't look like a real person.
It wasn't until seeing his existence with his own eyes today that He Yihan realized that there are indeed people who can grow into statues that seem to have been carefully carved.
She suddenly remembered such a popular saying recently.
This is the clay figurine that Nuwa carefully crafted when she created humans. Compared with him, the others are just clay dots thrown on the ground.
"I finally saw you today. My brother told me before that you are his best work."
While talking, He Yihan took out the slippers from the cabinet and changed them on.
She corrected her grammar with some embarrassment.
"I'm sorry I made a mistake. It's not you, it's the series that painted you. My brother keeps telling me that it's one of his most satisfying works."
Shelley did not listen carefully to what she was saying.
His emerald-like eyes fell on the slippers He Yihan was stepping on at this time.
The size is just right, and there is a big three-dimensional bow on the white slippers.
The style is very unique, there is only one pair in the entire shoe cabinet.
The bottom of his eyes seemed to have cleared after the rain, like a rainbow suddenly appeared in a slightly dark sky.
"You are He Yi'an's younger sister, I often hear him mention you."
Treating all people similar to He Yi'an, Shelley has full patience.
Human beings can't help but feel good about things that look good.
He Yihan and Shelley quickly became friends.
He Yi'an watched from the side, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and for a moment, the surrounding atmosphere was warm and cozy.
Until He Yi'an stood up from the sofa, picked up the fresh vegetables that had just been bought at the door with Shelley, and walked towards the kitchen.
Glancing at He Yi'an's back, Shelley also stood up from the sofa, and smiled at He Yihan.
"I'm going to cook for your brother. Do you have homework to do? You can do your homework while you're waiting for dinner."
When it came to homework, He Yihan's mood obviously became depressed.
However, Shelley only had He Yi'an in his eyes at this time, and didn't notice He Yihan's change at all, so he caught up with He Yi'an after getting up.
In the kitchen, He Yi'an looked at Shelley who was helping him wash the vegetables, and teased, "You were not like this before."
Shelley smiled, and said in a low voice, "Beforeit was different after all."
His voice was very low, He Yi'an was cooking, the sound of the range hood mixed with the sound of splashing oil, he didn't hear Shelley's muttering at all.
During this period of time, Shelley has been following He Yi'an around the capital and nearby cities.
The two people with eye-catching appearance have attracted the attention of many passers-by.
And during this time, Shelley didn't see He Yi'an's girlfriend either.
Even though he lived opposite He Yi'an, he had never seen his girlfriend come to He Yi'an's house.
Until half a month later, when Shelley stayed at He Yi'an's house and had lunch with him, the doorbell rang.
He Yi'an was the closest to the door, so he went to open it.
While eating fried beef with broccoli, Shelley heard a soft knock on the door, and then a woman's voice came.
"I'm stopping by. You asked me to come here before. What's the matter?"
Zhao Qi came over after receiving He Yi'an's text message.
He Yi'an welcomed the person in, then turned to the wine cabinet next to the kitchen, took out the well-packaged red wine from it, and handed it to Zhao Qi together with the bag.
Zhao Qi took the bag.
She glanced at the red wine inside curiously, it was worth a lot.
"What is this for? Why did you give me something like this all of a sudden."
"Didn't you say that two days is my uncle's birthday, and I won't be able to go when I have something to do, so please deliver it for me."
He Yi'an smiled gently, and his eyes fell on Zhao Qi.
Shelley was on the sidelines, without even raising her eyes, just eating her meal with her head down.
The speed of eating became faster and faster, even Zhao Qi noticed the strange man at the table.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Zhao Qi put away the wine, looked at Shelley who was eating sullenly, and asked curiously.??.
"your friend?"
"Well, my friend in Belgium."
He Yi'an said.
Zhao Qi showed an expression of sudden realization, thinking that Shelley didn't understand Mandarin, so he didn't say hello to him, and bid farewell to He Yi'an.
The two of them cooperated very well. They made an appointment with the paparazzi to take pictures at the entrance of the cinema, which immediately calmed the emotions of the elderly on both sides.
Zhao Qi stopped urging her to find a partner, and He Yi'an didn't have to go on blind dates one by one.
I heard that recently He Ling, his half-brother, started to make his mark in the company at a young age. Maybe in the end, neither he nor He Yihan need to rely on marriage to support the family.
This is what He Yi'an hoped for.
Of course, if something goes wrong, He Yi'an will end the agreement with Zhao Qi and marry for the family.
Only in this way can He Yihan be preserved.
He Yi'an didn't have any wishes in this life, the only wish was for He Yihan, his only biological sister, to have a safe and smooth life, as he wished.
He Yi'an sent Zhao Qi away, turned around and came to the restaurant.
A sullen look appeared on his face, and he looked at Shelley.
"Didn't you always want to see my girlfriend, why didn't you say hello when you saw her?"
Shelley didn't say a word, and ate with his head down.
The original bowl of rice has bottomed out.
He Yi'an didn't know what was wrong with his temper, so he sighed and sat across from the dining table.
Across the short dining table, the two of them finished their lunch with a lot of thought, and neither of them wanted to talk.
After Shelley had dinner, he returned to his apartment.
He lay on the sofa for a long time.
Looking at the ones hanging on the wall, all the portraits he had asked for from He Yi'an during this time, and all the portraits that He Yi'an had painted for him.
These works are only temporarily placed in his living room, and will eventually be returned to He Yi'an.
They are all his proud works, even if Shelley offered to buy them with money, they would not be able to buy them.
It has been a long time since I saw these paintings.
Shelley stood up and walked towards the bedroom
He Yi'an asked Shelley where he wanted to go in the afternoon, but Shelley didn't reply him.
He Yi'an asked Shelley about his plans for tomorrow, but Shelley didn't reply him.
When He Yi'an sent a text message asking him to have dinner, but Shelley still didn't reply him, He Yi'an knew something was wrong.
Came to the door next door and knocked on the door.
Once, twice, three times.
No one answered.
He Yi'an finally felt that something was wrong, turned the doorknob, and found that the door was not locked.
Pushed open the door and saw that the room was deserted, the lights were all off, and it was pitch black.
And at the door, there was an envelope, lying there quietly.
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