After becoming the personal model of the boss

Because he didn't sleep well last night, Zhou Shang'an is not in a very good condition today.

He was sitting on the sofa with drooping eyelids, opening and closing as if in a fight.

When he couldn't bear the tiredness anymore, his head fell, his body fell to the left side, and he bumped violently. Zhou Shangan opened his eyes as if startled.

Zhou Shang'an looked forward with hazy eyes, and he woke up instantly when he met He Xiancheng's cold gaze.

"Didn't sleep well?" He Xiancheng's voice was low, and he couldn't tell if he was unhappy.

Zhou Shang'an licked his slightly dry lips, and said "um" in embarrassment.

He adjusted his posture, supported his body with his arms, and pulled himself together.

"Persevere." He Xiancheng glanced at him, then lowered his eyes to the drawing board, "It will be soon."

"It's okay," Zhou Shang'an realized that his voice was a little hoarse after speaking, and then continued, "I can do it."

Zhou Shang'an looked at He Xiancheng with wide eyes, trying to refresh himself with his cold face.

But nothing worked.

When He Xiancheng raised his head again, although Zhou Shangan's eyes were still open, they were out of focus and empty.

The movements of He Xiancheng's subordinates suddenly stopped, and he looked at Zhou Shang'an, from Zhou Shang'an's bare ankle to his fair face.

If Zhou Shang'an came back to his senses at this moment, he would find He Xiancheng's expressionless face, and his dark eyes were more focused than when he was painting, and his scalp would go numb.

It wasn't until Zhou Shang'an's eyelids were completely closed that He Xiancheng lowered his gaze again.

Zhou Shang'an heard a "bang bang" in a daze, and he opened his eyes in fright in his sleep, and saw He Xiancheng who was coming in from the outside.

He Xiancheng gently closed the door, turned around and saw Zhou Shang Anzheng staring at him with wide eyes in surprise, "Are you awake?"

Zhou Shang'an's expression was a little dazed, he didn't understand why He Xiancheng came in from the outside, but he didn't ask, and just looked at him with wide eyes.

He Xiancheng seemed to know what he was thinking, and pointed out the window, "It's raining suddenly, and the wind is a bit strong."

Zhou Shangan followed He Xiancheng's hand and looked over. It was very dark outside, but he could still vaguely see the shadow of the tree swinging wildly.

It was the sound of the wind blowing the windows.

He moved his numb body, the clothes on his body were thin, but not cold.

It was only then that Zhou Shang'an realized that He Xiancheng had turned on the air conditioner in the room, so the doors and windows were tightly closed.

He Xiancheng sat back on his seat and asked him, "Is it okay? There is only one last bit left."

Zhou Shangan nodded.

It may be because Zhou Shang'an's condition is slightly better after sleeping intermittently for a while.

Since the beginning of autumn in the south, the weather has changed rapidly. The sun was shining brightly a few days ago, but the temperature has dropped a lot in the past two days.

Zhou Shangan could hear the whirring of the wind blowing outside the house, and the sound of raindrops coming in and hitting the glass.

The room was filled with heating, Zhou Shangan didn't feel cold, on the contrary, his body was warm and comfortable.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

The voice was very close, knocking on the door of He Xiancheng's house.

Zhou Shang'an glanced in the direction of the door, then turned to look at He Xiancheng, without moving, just looked at him with wide eyes in surprise.

He Xiancheng also heard it, he got up and walked towards the door, when he opened the door, he suddenly turned around and gave Zhou Shangan a look.

The bathrobe on Zhou Shang'an's body was half off.

He Xiancheng said to him: "You stay here."

Zhou Shang'an was stunned, nodded, and replied, "Okay."

Only then did He Xiancheng turn around and go out.