So...
Thinking of this, Ziyi's eyes suddenly lit up.
She immediately took out her phone and called Pei Yuanchen.
...
Pei Yuanchen actually hadn't gone far.
On the road from the art school building to the school gate, there's a tunnel.
He stopped walking as he reached it, because the tunnel walls were covered with students' graffiti, vibrant and striking, making a powerful impression at first glance.
He carefully looked at all the graffiti throughout the tunnel and finally spotted a new painting in a corner, signed by Ziyi.
Her painting used bold colors, lively and passionate, just like her.
Pei Yuanchen didn't actually know much about art. If it weren't for He Ziyi, he probably would never have gone to a gallery or art museum in his lifetime.
He smiled as he gently touched the signature in the corner with his hand.
Ziyi.
The phrase "to return home as a bride, fitting for the household" comes to mind.
