Chapter 582: Do you still know me?

All five sketch papers fell to the ground, and she squatted down to pick them up. The sketch paper was very expensive. When she squatted down to pick it up, a large area of ​​the sketch paper had been soaked by the water on the ground.
She took a breath of air-conditioning, five sketching papers, only the top two can only be used. Fortunately, the sketch paper she drew was not wet.
"Sorry." A cold voice came from above her head, and a pair of big hands appeared in front of her, picking up three wet sketch papers.
The sound made her startled, she had just heard it on TV the day before yesterday. Her whole body was stiff. Looking along the arm, Mo Yichen's face magnified by N times was 20 centimeters away from her.
"It's okay!" She stood up quickly and took a step back.
"Come with me." A faint light flashed in Mo Yichen's eyes: "I will pay you."
"No! It's okay!" Han Jinchu rushed to say such a step, and ran away from here in stride.
Mo Yichen stared blankly at the direction she was running away, and he took his gaze back until he saw her figure. His gaze fell on the sketch paper in his hand. If he sketched... he turned his head to look at the painting class not far from here.
Did you choose to paint?
However, seeing her reaction just now, she seemed to be taken aback when she saw that she still remembered him! But since you remember, why not say hello to him? Are you afraid?
If he is afraid, he will be gentler next time we meet.
Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a small plastic bag on the ground, and there seemed to be some seeds in it. He was surprised, and knelt down and picked up the bag: "Will it be hers?"
"Yi Chen, why are you here?" A puzzled voice came from behind.
Mo Yichen subconsciously turned his head to look at the incoming person, and nodded slightly: "Ms. Sherry."
"I haven't visited the Mo family for a long time. I'm so strange to see me? Call me Sister Sherry!" Sherry gave a rare smile.
Mo Yichen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he asked, "Sister Sherry, are you here to take this new year's painting class?"
"Yes." Sherry shrugged: "I'm going to hold an exhibition in Paris, but there is a problem with funding. The imperial hospitality is difficult, and the price is reasonable, so I will come. Don't look down on me because of this!"
"What is it to look down on?" Mo Yichen pursed his lower lip slightly and said, "There is something, I want to trouble you."
"Oh? Young Master Mo will have something to trouble me too?"
Sherry looked suspicious. She used to be Moleman's painting teacher. Moleman no longer needs a teacher, but the relationship with Sherry and these two has become very good, and occasionally they will make jokes with each other.
"It's a lemon..." Mo Yichen said with a light cough, "She also wants to join the painting class, but she signed up for a taekwondo class before. I hope you can help adjust it."
"It's a bit difficult." Sherry said with a dilemma: "After the form is filled out, it basically cannot be changed."
Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows: "It's about accepting more students, let alone that person is lemon? Sister Sherry, I believe in your ability."
"I really can't refuse you to say that. However, you have to promise me one thing." Sherry suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, like an old fox laughing, and the laughter was gloomy.
"What's the matter?" Mo Yichen didn't directly agree, but asked what's the matter first.
Sherry chuckled, curled his lips and said, "The day after tomorrow I will still take the interest class. I think the students are tired of drawing those heads. Why...you will be the model for the two classes?
After only a second pause, Mo Yichen nodded: "Okay."
Now it was Sherry's turn to laugh, and her eyes were filled with surprise: "You promised?"
She almost thought that Mo Yichen would refuse immediately, but she did not expect that he almost agreed without hesitation.
"It's just a model." Mo Yichen's eyebrows curled slightly: "I look forward to the day after tomorrow."
After speaking, Mo Yichen pours goodbye to Sherry and walks away.
Standing in place, Sherry recovered for a while, and murmured: "It seems that the relationship between the two brothers and sisters is getting better and better. They came to the drawing class for their younger sister and even agreed to be a model."
On the other side, Han Jinchu ran all the way out of the school gate. Father Han didn't have time to pick her up today, she could just buy some sketch paper. In his pocket, there was also the ten yuan that Aunt Feng gave her that day.
However, until she bought the sketch paper, her emotions still failed to calm down.
She didn't expect that she would meet Mo Yichen there.
--"follow me."
—"I will pay you."
Mo Yichen's voice is still vivid in his ears, his voice is so indifferent and distant, it seems...I really don't remember her.
Breathing, suddenly became heavy.
Back home, Feng Qinlan asked her and Mo Yichen if she had made any progress as usual. To prevent Feng Qinlan from getting angry again, she deliberately said: "Aunt Feng, I know it in my heart, don't worry."
"Do you really think so?" Feng Qinlan glanced at her suspiciously, and she shrugged her shoulders when she saw that she was the same. Right."
This matter is finally stranded temporarily.
The next day.
"The physical education teacher is so handsome! I'm already married. If I'm not married, I really want his cell phone number!" The girls were talking in front of them, and she was the only one walking at the end.
But it doesn't matter, she has gotten used to it in these two days.
As Han Jinchu was walking, her right arm was suddenly imprisoned by a force. When she recovered, she realized that someone had grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the corner of no one.
She was about to scream, Mo Yichen's face came into view.
The scream was swallowed back before she could scream.
"Remember me?" Mo Yichen asked abruptly.
Her breathing was stagnant, and her blood was about to boil. Just when she was about to shout out the three words "Xia Yichen," Mo Yichen suddenly said, "The person who wetted your sketch paper yesterday."
It turned out...It was not that she remembered her Han Jinchu, but the girl who remembered that he had removed the sketch paper.
The light in the eyes dimmed in an instant. She curled her eyebrows, put away all her little emotions, nodded slightly and said, "I still remember."
Always remember...
You just don't remember.
"I forgot to pay you for the sketching paper, but this...is it yours?" Mo Yichen suddenly raised his right hand, with the small transparent bag lying in his palm: "You seemed to be in a hurry yesterday, waiting for me When you saw this thing, you left in a hurry without time to call you."
Flower seeds!
She quickly reached out and took it, her eyes full of regret. After meeting Mo Yichen yesterday, she actually forgot such an important thing. Now that the day has passed, she must plant the seeds as soon as possible!
"Thank you!" she said heartily.