Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 198 My door is not locked, I'm waiting for you to come over
Three days before the college entrance examination, the entire school was empty.

Xiangdong No. 1 Middle School is one of the examination venues, so the first and second year high school students naturally had a happy holiday.

Bai Yang diligently finished coding the day's update and stretched himself.

"The plot of the fifth volume is almost over, and there is only one final volume left."

“It should be finished in a month or two.”

Although if you want to write a longer story, there is no problem writing another one or two million words. If you don't consider the reader experience, even ten million words will be more than enough. At most, you will change the map, upgrade the world view, and repeat the routine.

But Bai Yang thought it was no longer necessary.

All in all, by the time this book was finished, the royalties had exceeded one million. Add to that the revenue from the currently uncertain game copyright, and the share of the revenue from the physical book that was already in the preparation stage for publication, and my original goal had been exceeded.

After getting the first pot of gold, it’s time to do something more promising.

Moreover, serializing online novels is really not a job for humans! ! It’s too torturous!
Bai Yang was excited when he thought that after the book was finished, he would no longer have to spend several hours typing every day.

When he was in a good mood, his mind became active. Bai Yang took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xiao Yuwan: "The weather is really good recently."

My name is not Yuwan! : "Well, the flowers on the balcony are blooming more and more beautifully."

Bai Yang: “Are you on the balcony?”

My name is not Fishball! : "I can be here."

Bai Yang smiled knowingly, got up and went to the balcony.

There were indeed clusters of flowers on the opposite side, with flowers and branches spreading out so luxuriantly that you couldn't even see the railings.

Not long after, the cold girl walked into the flowers.

Because of the warmer weather, Chun Yuwan put on the cotton and linen long skirt she wore when they first met, and her waist-length black hair was casually draped.

"Why do all beauties have such good hair?"

Bai Yang couldn't help but think, "I wonder how it feels compared to Comrade Xiao Zhong."

It was over. Feeling that he had gained new XP, Bai Yang quickly shook his head and put aside these impolite thoughts.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Chun Yuwan looked over with concern: "Or is there a bee on your head?"

"No, I'm just shaking my brain quickly to stimulate my brain nerves and make myself smarter." Bai Yang said nonsense seriously.

"Do you think it's effective?" Chun Yuwan cooperated with Bai Yang very seriously.

"I feel a little dizzy." Bai Yang said frankly: "I suggest you don't try it."

Chun Yuwan raised the corners of her mouth slightly and chuckled, "Okay."

"I don't need to be as smart as you anyway."

"Xiaoyuwan is really good at praising people." Bai Yang looked very happy: "What were you doing just now?"

"Painting." Chun Yuwan said.

"You really work hard." Bai Yang sighed, "You are talented and hardworking. In just half a year, your sketching skills are almost catching up with mine."

"It's different." Chun Yuwan shook her head slightly: "The only thing I'm good at is painting. If I don't paint, I can't do anything in this world. So, in order to become a painter, I need to put in all my efforts. You are good at many things, and painting is just one of your hobbies."

"Who says you can't do anything else besides painting?" Bai Yang retorted: "Don't underestimate your potential. You also have a pretty face."

"There are too many beautiful people in the world." Chun Yuwan said, "For example, Xiaolu is very beautiful, and Yan Ziqian from our class is also very good-looking. However, people cannot live on their appearance. Even if they are celebrities, they still need to work hard to hone their acting skills."

"Oh, that was in the past. You won't need it anymore." Bai Yang said casually, "With your looks, even if you just read numbers with a straight face during filming, you can still be famous." Chun Yuwan laughed and said, "Bai Yang, you're talking nonsense again."

"Then let's talk business." Bai Yang said seriously, "Is Mr. Luo home?"

Chun Yuwan showed a wary look: "What do you want to do?"

"Hehe." Bai Yang rubbed his hands: "It seems that he is not at home."

"Xiao Yuwan, look, the weather has gotten warmer recently. Isn't it time to fulfill the promise you made to me?"

Chun Yuwan bit her lip and said, "Bai Yang, your expression now looks so wretched."

"It's not important!" Bai Yang waved his hand: "I suddenly felt like painting today, you know what I mean?"

Chun Yuwan took a step back: "I don't understand."

"Your actions have told me that you understand." Bai Yang raised the corner of his mouth: "If a beautiful dress is left in the closet and covered with dust, it will also make you sad."

He said in a deep tone: “My door is not locked, I’ll wait for you to come over.”

Without waiting for Chun Yuwan to answer, he quickly left the balcony.

Chun Yuwan opened her mouth and stood there clutching the hem of her skirt.

After a long while, he finally uttered two words:
"Excessive!"

After hesitating for more than half an hour, Chun Yuwan finally stood at the door of Bai Yang's house.

The white wide-sleeved fairy dress fluttered in the wind, as if a fairy had come to visit, and Bai Yang couldn't take his eyes off it.

"How long do you want to see it?"

Chun Yuwan blushed and complained in a low voice: "Didn't I say I would be your model?"

"I'm just thinking about it." Bai Yang explained while leading the other party in.

"So do you want to draw a sketch or color?" Chun Yuwan hugged the giant onion on the sofa to make herself feel a little safer, and then asked.

"Let's sketch it." Bai Yang said, "My coloring skills are too poor. I'm afraid it will ruin your beautiful appearance today."

"Your colors are not bad." Chun Yuwan habitually ignored Bai Yang's compliments and said seriously: "Although my mother said that your colors are purely for exams, but based on the level of high school students, it can be considered excellent."

"This is all thanks to Teacher Xiaoyuwan's teaching." Bai Yang brought out the drawing board: "You lie on the sofa."

"Ah?" Chun Yuwan was stunned for a moment.

"Have you seen Titanic? Just that posture." Bai Yang commanded seriously.

"I've seen it before." Chun Yuwan's mind flashed with scenes from the movie. She blushed suddenly and glanced at Bai Yang secretly. Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have any intention in this regard and looked very natural, which made Chun Yuwan relax a little.

"Take that scallion away, it ruins the picture." Bai Yang composed the picture with four fingers, framing Chun Yuwan in it, and muttered, "What's the matter with such a beautiful ancient lady holding a scallion?"

"Oh."

Chun Yuwan put the onion down reluctantly.

Although this thing does look a bit abstract, it is quite comfortable to hold. I don’t know where Bai Yang bought it.

"Are you ready to lie down? This position is fine!" Bai Yang took a deep breath:

"Then I'll start."

(End of this chapter)