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

Chapter 210 You are not my type

In the end, he still failed to defeat Bai Yang.

After all, Chun Yuwan really couldn't sleep.

"How was your experience traveling far away for the first time?" Bai Yang asked.

"It's not the first time I've traveled far away." Chun Yuwan looked at Zeng Jianeng and Chen Chen who were also chatting below, and said softly: "My father took me to Wuhan and Xi'an before."

"What about the imperial capital?"

"Never been."

"Are you looking forward to it?"

"Hmm" Chun Yuwan pulled the quilt up: "Looking forward to it."

"You said before that there are many places you want to go. Is the capital one of them?" Bai Yang asked.

"Not really." Chun Yuwan thought for a moment and said, "But I really want to go see the Great Wall, but I'm worried there will be too many people."

"There are indeed a lot of people." Bai Yang laughed, "It's just a squeeze up there, nothing to see."

"But if you're interested, we can go to the Wild Great Wall. There's basically no one there, so you can have fun there as much as you want."

"Really?" Chun Yuwan's eyes lit up slightly.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Bai Yang looked at her.

"Often!" Chun Yuwan's cute eyebrows slightly frowned: "Sometimes I can't tell whether what you say is true or false."

"It's all true!" Bai Yang said without hesitation.

"You have promised to take me to many places!" Chun Yuwan counted on her fingers: "We want to go to see the stars together, to see the sea together, and to go to the Wild Great Wall together."

She bit her lip and said, "None of them have come true yet."

"Oh, and I haven't been able to go to Leopard Head Mountain again!"

"I did it at Leopard Head Mountain!" Bai Yang argued, "Didn't I go there on the last Arbor Day?"

"What I mean is to watch the sunset again and then paint on it." Chun Yuwan said seriously.

"It's because you haven't asked me out yet." Bai Yang said.

Chun Yuwan lowered her eyelids slightly and said in a barely perceptible voice: "Do I have to take the initiative to ask you out?"

"What?" Bai Yang moved closer.

"Hey, don't get so close." Chun Yuwan was startled. The two beds were already close enough, and if you move closer, it would feel like they were sleeping on the same pillow.

She quickly said, "Then let's go again when we return to Xiangdong."

"Okay." Bai Yang smiled and said, "We can climb other mountains, too. How about Changbai Mountain?"

"Stop making empty promises to me!" Chun Yuwan pouted, "First, fulfill your promise!"

"I guarantee it will happen." Bai Yang said, "Now that Mr. Luo is no longer an obstacle, I can take you wherever I want."

Chun Yuwan was shocked: "Don't say such weird things!"

It's as if they are going to elope.

"Just tell me if you want to go or not."

Chun Yuwan: “I want to.”

Although she felt that this guy was a little too proud, Chun Yuwan was still very honest. When she thought about being able to go to many places with Bai Yang, even if they were lying on a train that was not comfortable at all, she couldn't help but feel excited.

Well, as a friend, of course.

"What? You like men?" Zeng Jianeng's exclamation from the lower bunk immediately attracted Bai Yang's attention, and he quickly stuck his head out.

Chen Chenzheng waved his hands with a red face, "Don't be so loud."

"I'm not sure either, I'm just saying it casually."

Zeng Jianeng looked excited: "I'm not sure, but I like it! This is the first time I know about this. Why didn't you show it before in the studio?"

"That's at school." Chen Chen whispered, "If it gets out, it will be a disaster."

"That's right." Zeng Jianeng said, "Now you're going to a strange place like the imperial capital. You're letting yourself go, right?"

She smiled and patted her chest: "Don't worry, I will keep the secret for you!"

"Me too." Bai Yang interrupted.

So the two people in the lower bunk raised their heads.

Chen Chen: ".Aren't you chatting with Chun Yuwan?"

"I can't help it. Your topic is too explosive." Bai Yang said helplessly, "It's hard not to pay attention."

"Hey, Bai Yang, what do you think about Juanjuan's matter?" Zeng Jianeng asked with great interest.

"That's fine." Bai Yang said casually, "I don't mind other people's sexual orientation. Of course, just don't target me. I'm exhausted from dealing with the girls chasing after me."

"Shameless!" Zeng Jianeng stuck out his tongue.

Chen Chen said seriously: "Don't worry, Bai Yang, you are not my type."

"So what type do you like?" Zeng Jianeng asked curiously.

"Uh..." Chen Chen thought for a moment and said tactfully, "My favorite star is Dwayne Johnson."

"I understand." Zeng Jianeng nodded: "Bai Yang really doesn't have much muscle, he's skinny." "You're slandering me!" Bai Yang immediately scolded: "I'm exercising, okay? Do you know what it means to look skinny when dressed and have muscles when undressed?"

This is not an empty boast. Although Bai Yang's exercise intensity is not high and he does not go to the gym to exercise systematically, he has maintained the habit of exercising every day for more than half a year after his rebirth.

At the very least, my body is much better now than when I was just reborn and was as thin as a bamboo pole.

While we were chatting, I finally felt sleepy.

With a slight shake, the carriage gradually became quiet.

The dream seemed to have dived deep into my memory. It was also the first time I took a train to another city. I was lying in the compartment, holding my luggage, my heart full of expectations for the future. However, these expectations were shattered in the blink of an eye. My past life was played back quickly like a kaleidoscope, until it froze at the moment before my rebirth.

As if knowing that he was going to be reborn, Bai Yang waited expectantly for that moment to come. Then the clock passed that time firmly and without fluctuation, and he was still sitting in the familiar rental house, facing the unchanging life.

A huge sense of loss and despair enveloped Bai Yang. He wanted to struggle hard, but he was powerless and could only continue along the predetermined, hopeless trajectory of life. His family called to urge him to get married and arranged blind dates for him. At the wedding, Bai Yang could not see the face of his wife, whom he did not love. He tried hard to open his eyes, but everything around him was empty and hopeless.

At this time, someone patted his shoulder. Bai Yang turned his head and saw a face like a fairy in a painting.

"Wake up, Bai Yang."

In a trance, the scenes changed and overlapped.

Back on the shaky train, it was already bright outside the window.

"You seem to have a nightmare?" Chun Yuwan looked at me with concern.

Bai Yang closed his eyes and opened them again, Chun Yuwan's face was still there.

The dream was too real. The fear and loss of discovering that he was not reborn made him unable to get out of it for a while.

He took a deep breath.

"I had a not-so-pleasant dream."

"What did you dream about?" Chun Yuwan was a little curious.

"I dreamed about you." Bai Yang said reflexively.

Chun Yuwan blushed first, then frowned slightly: "Did you dream that I made you so unhappy?"

"No——" Bai Yang paused: "Thank you for saving me from that dream."

He was a little scared: "I almost thought I couldn't come back."

Chun Yuwan's lips curled up slightly and said, "It's just a dream, how can I not come back?"

Then he added in a light tone: "You're welcome~"

Bai Yang got up, squeezed through the crowd, washed up, and returned to his bunk. Zeng Jianeng and Chen Chen had already started eating breakfast.

Or instant noodles.

"It will be here soon. I will take you to have a big meal. Why are you still eating instant noodles?" Bai Yang has returned to normal and said with a smile.

"I'm hungry." Zeng Jianeng said vaguely: "Besides, eating instant noodles now won't affect my big meal later!"

“I want Peking duck!”

Bai Yang laughed: "No wonder you've become a little fat boy after eating so much."

Zeng Jianeng's eyes widened: "Bai Yang, are you polite?"

Bai Yang: “I am straightforward.”

"I'll bite you!" she threatened.

Bai Yang: "I'm not afraid."

"Ahhhh!"

Amidst the noise and play, the train had already entered the huge city, and the radio began to announce that it was about to reach its destination.

Zeng Jianeng, who was originally active, suddenly became restrained and looked very nervous.

Chen Chen and Chun Yuwan also showed this to varying degrees.

After all, we are still minors. Going to such a far and unfamiliar place, besides being excited, we can't help but feel nervous.

"After we exit the station, we should take the subway to Guomao Station, and then take two buses to get to Songzhuang." Chun Yuwan had obviously been told the route many times in advance by Teacher Luo and was very familiar with it.

"Is it so far?" Zeng Jianeng opened his mouth.

"It's not that it's far, it's that the capital is too big." Bai Yang said with a smile: "For people who work here, it's normal to commute for two hours each way. Of course, Songzhuang is indeed in the suburbs."

"I thought Songzhuang would be near the Central Academy of Fine Arts. After all, shouldn't the training studios be near the academy?"

"You think too much." Bai Yang said speechlessly: "Don't underestimate the housing prices in the capital. What kind of area is near CAFA? Even if there are training studios, there won't be too many. Moreover, due to the high rent, the tuition will be very expensive."

He added: "Besides, Songzhuang is also good. I think it is more suitable than the area near CAFA."

"Bai Yang, you seem to be very familiar with the Imperial City." Zeng Jianeng looked admiring: "Have you been here before?"

"No." Bai Yang rolled his eyes: "But I can surf the Internet."

"As an art student preparing to go to the imperial capital for training, it's strange that you don't know the reputation of Songzhuang."

"Is it very famous?" Zeng Jianeng asked doubtfully.

"It's quite famous." Chun Yuwan explained on behalf of Bai Yang: "Songzhuang is also known as the Painters' Village. There are a lot of painters living there. Of course, there are also painters who have just graduated from art academies but are not yet famous. They choose to live there for the cheap rent and concentrate on painting. In short, it is a place with a strong artistic atmosphere."

"Wow——" Zeng Jianeng exclaimed: "Songzhuang must be very interesting!"

(End of this chapter)