Song Huayi closed her eyes and hugged her head to dodge, and the imaginary ice ball did not fall on her.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Zhan Shaoyin opening her arms in front of her.

The snowball smashed on Zhan Shaoyin's back, and the winter coat was thick, but it didn't hurt.

Song Huayi didn't expect him to have such a heart-warming act at all, although it was a joke, but Song Huayi's liking for him in his heart grew several degrees.

didn't give Song Huayi too much time to be a nymphomaniac, and saw Song Jingnan come over with a pile of snow to "take revenge".

Song Huayi subconsciously shrank into Zhan Shaoyin's arms, Zhan Shaoyin protected her, looking at her and laughing, his eyes were also dyed with a doting smile.

The snow that Song Jingnan was holding sprinkled towards them, and when it was thrown into the air, it scattered into snowflakes, and fell on Song Huayi and Zhan Shaoyin's bodies.

"Song Jingnan, don't play out of proportion again, wait for your dad to see it, and I'll have to clean you up."

Song Jingnan turned his head and saw Ye Zuhui, and immediately pretended to be pitiful and aggrieved, "Mom, the two of them bullied me alone"

Ye Zuhui glared at him angrily, "You deserve it"

Song Huayi immediately complained, "Obviously he bullied me, you see that my hat is full of snow." ”

When Zhan Shaoyin heard Song Huayi say this, he stood behind her and silently slapped the snow off her hat.

Ye Zuhui just smiled and said, "Don't make trouble, go into the house to wash your hands and eat breakfast." ”

Song Jingnan was probably worried about being scolded by his father, so he immediately followed Ye Zuhui into the house.

Ye Yulan also immediately followed the house to help in the kitchen.

Song Huayi reached out and patted the snow on Zhan Shaoyin's shoulder, and then suddenly raised his head and smiled at him.

With her smile, Zhan Shaoyin was instantly stunned, and when she saw her happily walking into the house, Zhan Shaoyin raised his heel and returned to the house behind her.

The New Year's holiday ended quickly.

Zhan Shaoyin was busy going out early and returning late, and Song Huayi was also busy with the exams of various subjects these days.

In the midst of being busy, the only thing that excited Song Huayi was that her math score came down, and she scored sixty-two points.

The moment she learned the results, she was very happy, because as long as she didn't fail in mathematics, she still had confidence in herself.

After the most difficult level, Song Huayi felt that the whole person was relaxed.

The physical book of her comics is already out, and there will be a signing of her next weekend.

And she hasn't even finalized her signature yet.

I stayed in the dormitory all afternoon, and I was not satisfied with the several designs I had designed on scratch paper.

Counting the time, he went home and made dinner, and when he sent it to the company, Zhan Shaoyin had not yet dismissed the meeting.

In the past few days, Song Huayi has basically brought him food, so she has almost figured out the time of Zhan Shaoyin.

I didn't see him in the office, and she didn't look anywhere, so she walked to the half of the desk he left for her, turned on the computer and sorted out her drawings.

When it was almost six o'clock, Zhan Shaoyin pushed the door in, and Song Huayi looked up and asked him, "Why is it so late today?"

"There are more things to explain."

Zhan Shaoyin walked over to the desk and asked Song Huayi, "Didn't you have no class this afternoon?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Then you don't come to the office to do your homework, where are you going?"

"In the dormitory.

I went to heat up the food first, starved to death. ”

With that, Song Huayi took the lunch box and went to the pantry.

When I came back, I saw Zhan Shaoyin sitting on the sofa and talking on the phone.

Seeing this, Song Huayi didn't say anything, and silently >>

Arrange meals on the coffee table.

He hung up the phone after explaining a few words to the other end of the phone, reached out and took the chopsticks handed over by Song Huayi, looked at the dishes placed on the coffee table, and said, "You don't know how to eat first when you're starving, wait for me." ”

Song Huayi picked up the chopsticks, first put a chicken wing into the bowl, and then said, "How did I know that you were so late today?"

"I've been in the dormitory in the afternoon

Do you play games?"

Song Huayi shook her head, lowered her head and took a bite of the chicken wings in her hand, before she raised her head and smiled and shared her joy with him, "My comics have been published, and the sample books have been sent to me today." ”

"Don't give me a copy"

Song Huayi was stunned for a moment, and then said a little weakly, "What are you doing?"

You don't look at that. ”

In fact, the main reason is that there are indeed some faster places in her comics, so she doesn't want him to see it, and then she confirms in her heart that she is a pervert.

"I really like to see the little yellow picture."

Song Huayi gnawed on chicken wings for a moment, and then muttered, "I knew that you were serious for a day, maybe you didn't work seriously when you hid in the office one day, and you just watched a love action movie." ”

Zhan Shaoyin was not ashamed to joke about her, "It seems that you understand a lot."

"You men don't all have this virtue

Maybe you can find the film on your computer right now. ”

The smile in Zhan Shaoyin's eyes deepened a little, "Yes, I will find one to watch later"

"Shameless"

Seeing that she was blushing, Zhan Shaoyin didn't continue to tease her.

After eating, Zhan Shaoyin approved his documents, and Song Huayi was quietly busy with his own business next to him.

I didn't draw, and I was still thinking about my signature.

She wrote down a few things she was more satisfied with on a piece of paper, then looked sideways at Zhan Shaoyin, leaned over and touched his arm with her elbow.

When Zhan Shaoyin looked at her, she handed over the paper in her hand, smiled and said, "You can help me see which one is better." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at it and immediately said, "Your signature"

"Uh-huh."

"These two are okay, but you're sure you won't be soft when you design such a complex signature"

Song Huayi was stunned, she only cared about how to write better, but she really didn't think of this problem.

Thinking so, she pointed to the one with the simpler strokes and asked him, "What about this?"

Zhan Shaoyin" is not distinctive. ”

Song Huayi breathed a sigh of frustration, and then saw him take out a piece of paper from the side, pick up the pen on the pen stand, and say, "I'll help you design a few, and you will pick them yourself later." ”

"Good"

Song Huayi immediately looked at him with admiration.

Although she didn't know what he would look like when he designed it, Song Huayi felt that he was so busy and willing to take the time to help her design the signature, and she was very flattered.

Moreover, watching him write her name on the paper, Song Huayi always felt that her little heart was beating hard.

I couldn't help but think back to the past, when she had written his name over and over again in her sketchbook.

It was a strange feeling, as if just seeing his name would make me feel a little bit of satisfaction.

In a matter of minutes, he showed her five signature designs.

Every Song painting felt particularly liked, and later, from various factors, he chose a more concise and chic one as a whole.

Zhan Shaoyin slowed down his movements again, wrote on the paper and read it to her twice, and then handed her the pen and paper for her to practice on her own.