Chapter 528: Little Hedgehog
He Jing said, "Of course, I made an appointment, of course I have to do it."
He Yi smiled, his eyebrows raised indistinctly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was quite subtle, and his muffled voice carried a hint of imperceptible cheerfulness: "Hmm."
Then, as soon as he said to paint, He Jing moved a chair and sat beside He Yi and tidied up his skirt.
She turned her body in several directions, and as she turned, she asked, "Do you want to face the light?" Which of these poses is better?"
He Yi was a little at a loss, he was frightened by He Jing's battle, and he organized his language for a long time before he reminded in a low voice: "Jingjing, we are drawing comics, not sketches...... Just face me."
He Jing understood, and she nodded: "It's the first time I've been a model for someone, so I'm more excited."
…… Excited?
He Yi lowered his eyes, thinking that he was also quite excited.
He Jing looked at He Yi and glanced at her quickly, and then began to paint, the whole person relaxed, she held her chin, and said leisurely, "I feel more like the person in the painting than I am."
At this time, a round of sunset happened to fall from the window behind him, and the half-orange and half-gold light points sprinkled on the window frame, and his whole figure was embedded in the picture frame, shining brightly.
But the young man is so restrained and silent, without Yan Hanxi's unruliness and publicity, so this painting is also dyed with a bit of reality, unlike Yan Hanxi, which is like a noble and elegant oil painting, but like one of the four-panel comics written by a master.
Well, it's quite in line with He Yi's temperament.
Hearing this, He Yi's cheeks turned red, and he raised his eyes with trembling eyelids, and his face was embarrassed: "Don't be joking."
He Jing was stunned for a moment, as if she had discovered a new world, He Yi's face was so thin?
This...... It's the first time she's found out!
When he first saw He Yi, he stood with He Zhou, and his tone and style were obviously half and half of everyone else's, with He Yuan's calmness and He Ning's silence, and at the same time with He Zhou's sharpness, although he was not poisonous, every word he said was the point.
When Cheng Yi came out, the momentum and the sense of oppression couldn't tell that he had the slightest mild nature.
After some contact, He Yi became a little pitiful.
Poor little He Yi has not been looked at well, as long as he is alone with others, he is easy to be embarrassed and nervous, and he blushes immediately when he is praised, this is a mimosa with a strong appearance and a pink heart!
No, a little more figuratively a little hedgehog!
Probably because He Jing's eyes looked at He Yi too warmly, He Yi himself felt a little embarrassed, he was silent for a while, returned to his usual expression, and said solemnly: "Don't talk anymore, it will interfere with me."
He Jing deliberately teased him, deliberately not saying "yes".
He Yi cautiously glanced at her, then at her again, closed himself for three seconds, and began to apologize: "I'm sorry, I just want to draw you a little better, if you are bored, you can say casually, I ......."
And then there was no follow-up.
He pursed his lips, stubborn.
He Jing understood why He Yi was so awkward, he was easy to be shy and easy to regret, the whole person was a complex of contradictions, her beautiful eyes were full of smiles: "You must draw me better."
He Yi, who felt that he had been tricked by his sister, was even more autistic: "...... Hmm."
The painting process went very smoothly, no one disturbed me in the middle, and the room was very quiet.
Only the rustling sound of He Yi's pencil rattled on the drawing paper, He Yi looked up at He Jing a few times from time to time, and then thought about what details to add to He Jing, and only put down the pen when he thought about it.
He Yi drew very seriously, and even the pleats on He Jing's skirt were carefully depicted, in order to highlight the cuteness of the girl in the picture.
Coldly, he heard He Jing ask, "Yes, why do you hate Sixth Brother so much?"