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

Chapter 200 Is my bed comfortable?

"call--"

Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"finished."

He stood up, took a step back, his face full of accomplishment.

Chun Yuwan finally stood up and stretched: "Bai Yang, you took much longer this time than last time."

"After all, we were in the studio last time, and we weren't familiar with each other then, so I'm sorry to have you sit there for too long." Bai Yang explained, "This time, I can draw it in more detail, and I can't waste such a beautiful dress, right?"

"If you're any later, my mother will be back."

Chun Yuwan walked over and looked at the screen.

Then he couldn't help but smile: "It looks good."

"Bai Yang, you are amazing."

"That's right." Bai Yang said in a somewhat arrogant tone, "I feel like if this painting is hung directly in a gallery, someone will definitely buy it."

Whether it is the atmosphere, the cool temperament, or the slender figure of the girl in the painting, all are vividly displayed in Bai Yang's painting. Even the translucent hems appear light and clean.

It might be a bit exaggerated to hang it in a gallery, but it is definitely more than enough to hang it in the bedroom.

Thinking of the bedroom, Bai Yang slapped his head and said, "Didn't Comrade Xiao Zhong just go in? Why has there been no movement for so long?"

He pushed open the door and saw the girl lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Her long black hair spread out on the pillow, her slender legs clamped a corner of the quilt, and her feet in white socks were slightly curled up in a naughty way.

She seemed to be dreaming, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Bai Yang walked closer and saw that there were still some wet marks at the corners of her eyes.

His eyelids drooped slightly and he raised his hand to wipe the girl's eyes.

So the girl slowly opened her eyes and looked at Bai Yang.

"Did you sleep well, Miss?"

Bai Yang stepped back, bowed respectfully, and acted like a butler: "It's time to get up."

Zhong Xilu's face suddenly turned red, and she bounced up as if there were springs on the bed.

"I I didn't mean it"

She stammered as she explained, "I just waited too long. Somehow, I fell asleep."

"It's okay." Bai Yang said with a smile, "Miss, you are welcome to sleep in my bed anytime."

"By the way. Is it comfortable? Is the mattress too hard for you?"

"It's okay." Zhong Xilu lowered his head and put on his shoes in a hurry.

How come she fell asleep on the boy’s bed?

And he was caught red-handed!

How shameful!
My hair looks messy too, my image is totally ruined!

Zhong Xilu rushed into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. There was a black handprint at the corner of her eye.

Why do we get handprints when we sleep?

Zhong Xilu was confused for a moment, then screamed: "Bai Yang!"

"As a painter, it's normal to have some pencil stains on my hands, right?" Bai Yang shouted aggrievedly outside.

"Don't touch me if your hands are dirty!"

".Is it okay if it's not dirty?"

"roll!"

After a lot of tidying up, Zhong Xilu reappeared in front of the two of them with a slight blush on her face.

"what time is it?"

Bai Yang took out his phone and looked at it: "It's almost six o'clock."

"It's so late?" Zhong Xilu was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it already afternoon?"

She walked to the easel, looked at the painting on it, her eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, but she still said sincerely: "It's a beautiful painting."

It looks better than the one I drew myself.

"Anyway, we don't have to rush to the evening self-study class, so let it go in the afternoon." Bai Yang said casually: "Comrade Xiao Zhong, are you hungry?"

". Kind of."

"Where's the fishball?"

"Not bad." Chun Yuwan said, "My mom should be back soon. Now that you've finished painting, I'll go back and cook."

"Why go back home? Just eat here." Bai Yang waved his hand: "It just so happens that we still have some food at home. I'll show you how to cook it."

Chun Yuwan was a little hesitant.

She hasn't tasted Bai Yang's cooking yet and has always been curious.

"But my mother—"

"Teacher Luo is an adult. How can she starve if you don't cook?" Bai Yang took out his mobile phone and operated it quickly: "I sent her a message to report it. She can handle it herself." "Okay." Chun Yuwan nodded.

Then the two of them looked at Zhong Xilu.

"Why are you looking at me? I've already told my dad that I won't be home for dinner!" Zhong Xilu sniffed: "What dishes are there? I won't eat without meat."

"Don't worry, there is." Bai Yang smiled and said, "You guys watch TV first, I'll get it done soon."

"Let me help you." Chun Yuwan said, "It will be faster if two people prepare."

"also."

Zhong Xilu raised his hand: "Then I'll come too. Three people will be faster."

Bai Yang: ".I think it's doubtful."

"Comrade Xiao Zhong, you seem to lack knowledge of your cooking skills."

"Does washing vegetables require any cooking skills?" Zhong Xilu said angrily, "Who are you looking down on?"

"."

In the end it didn't help.

"Why are there so many things to pay attention to when washing vegetables? Isn't it enough to just rinse them?"

Zhong Xilu stood at the kitchen door, muttering to himself.

"This isn't some kind of natural vegetable, how do you know if it's been sprayed with pesticides? You have to clean every leaf." Bai Yang complained: "Besides, if it's natural, you might have a harder time handling it. After all, there are bound to be some small things with six times the protein content of beef."

Zhong Xilu shuddered suddenly.

"Cooking is so difficult."

She looked at Chun Yuwan again. The girl, still wearing ancient costume, was helping Bai Yang prepare dishes skillfully. The kitchen knife in her hand made rhythmic sounds on the chopping board.

She looks like a woman who has never done any housework, but she is surprisingly virtuous.

Damn it, I'm totally outdone.

And the atmosphere of these two people standing together cooking is too much like an old married couple, right? With just a glance and a gesture, they know what the other person needs, and it feels like they have cooperated countless times.

If Zhong Xilu didn't know that this was Chun Yuwan's first time eating at Bai Yang's house, he would have thought that they often cooked together.

"Stir-fried pork with peppers, stir-fried water spinach, and a side of cold beef with coriander. These three dishes should be enough for us—" Bai Yang looked at Zhong Xilu: "By the way, do you eat coriander?"

"Food." She muttered softly, "Why don't you ask Wanwan?"

Do you know her eating habits well?

"She doesn't need to ask." Bai Yang said as a matter of course: "She took the coriander out of the refrigerator herself, how could she hate coriander?"

"I like coriander." Chun Yuwan said softly, "I like celery, too."

"Where's the Houttuynia cordata?" Bai Yang asked.

"Hateful!" Chun Yuwan and Zhong Xilu said in unison.

"What a pity." Bai Yang sighed: "In fact, Houttuynia cordata is really delicious. If you have the chance to go to Guizhou or Chengdu in the future, you must try the authentic cold-mixed Houttuynia cordata. It's absolutely delicious!"

"That's not necessary!" Zhong Xilu waved his hand quickly: "You should get some human food."

The three of them sat at the dining table.

"Eat as you like, don't leave any leftovers." Bai Yang served the two people some rice and said, "The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it's hard to handle leftovers."

"Don't you have a refrigerator?" Zhong Xilu picked up the water spinach and chewed it viciously, as if venting his resentment for failing to wash the vegetables just now.

"The leftovers in the refrigerator are always in a state of being eaten or thrown away. Of course, the most likely thing is to throw them away." Bai Yang smiled and said, "Miss Zhong, how do you deal with the leftovers at home?"

"Don't call me that!" Zhong Xilu glared at Bai Yang. "You make it sound like I'm the daughter of some feudal landlord. My family also eats leftovers, okay?"

"Just curious." Bai Yang changed the subject: "Come to think of it, Senior Lu will finish his last exam tomorrow morning, right?"

"Yeah." Zhong Xilu nodded: "The last subject is English."

"Want to go and have a look?" Bai Yang asked.

"What are you looking at?"

"After the college entrance exam, these people are having a party." Bai Yang said with a smile, "Finally, they have escaped from the third year of high school. Maybe someone will confess their love in public."

"I have no interest in confessing my feelings." Zhong Xilu curled her lips: "But... you can go and take a look."

She looked at Chun Yuwan and asked, "Do you want to go and see it together?"

"No." Chun Yuwan shook her head: "I don't like places with too many people."

"What a pity! If you go to school tomorrow wearing what you're wearing today, someone will probably repeat a grade for you." Zhong Xilu couldn't help but tease.

Chun Yuwan lowered her head slightly, blushing a little: "You can't wear this kind of clothes outside!"

It would be fine if Zhong Xilu saw it, but if she was seen by a stranger, she felt that she would be socially dead.

"Tsk tsk." Zhong Xilu squinted at Bai Yang and said, "So, this guy got the advantage. He lives next door, so no one else can see it. Only you can see it every day."

“It’s pure slander!”

Bai Yang said righteously:
"I can't see it every day!"

(End of this chapter)