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

Chapter 302 Prelude
Zhong Xilu sat half of his buttocks at the door and stared at Bai Yang.

This was not the first time the two of them were alone together, but it was definitely the first time they were alone together in a hotel environment.

It just feels weird.

And, it was indeed a bit hot.

In the north, where there is floor heating, people usually wear short sleeves indoors. Even though Zhong Xilu took off her coat, she was still wearing a down vest, a sweater and an autumn shirt underneath.

"It's still quite early." Bai Yang looked at his phone and said, "You can take a nap first, and then I'll take you to dinner. There's a restaurant in Songzhuang that serves pretty good food."

"No." Zhong Xilu shook her head: "I want to go to your studio first."

"It's still class time." Bai Yang said with a smile.

"I'm not disturbing everyone's class." Zhong Xilu looked at Bai Yang: "Why? Is there something in the studio that I can't see?"

"That's a lot." Bai Yang waved his hand with an exaggerated expression: "In a place where we art students gather, there are always some not-so-serious things. It may be okay for art students, but for you——"

"It's just some naked plaster cast or something like that." Zhong Xilu interrupted him: "Don't scare me, I've seen a lot of it."

Bai Yang then remembered that this person was the one who read borderline online novels in class. She was indeed used to reading pornographic garbage and the like.

"Okay." Bai Yang smiled and said, "Do you want to take a rest or go now?"

"I'll clean up." Zhong Xilu stood up and glared at Bai Yang: "You go out first, I need to change my clothes."

"Ah?" Bai Yang was stunned for a moment: "That's not necessary, is it? You look good in this."

"It's not pretty enough." Zhong Xilu said, "Besides, it's really too hot inside. I don't want to go to your studio and sweat all over my face."

As she said this, she came over, raised her hands and pushed Bai Yang: "You haven't seen what your room looks like yet, don't stand here, I'll text you when I'm ready."

Bai Yang was pushed out the door helplessly and asked, "You won't even let me sit for a while?"

"Next time definitely!"

The door of the room closed with a bang.

At this time, in the studio.

Zeng Jianeng pulled Duan Yiqing in and immediately saw Chun Yuwan sitting in the corner waving a paintbrush.

"Wanwan~"

She greeted him: "Do you know what just happened?"

"What?" Chun Yuwan turned around and glanced at Zeng Jianeng, then her eyes fell on Duan Yiqing. After a pause, she commented, "You look pretty good today."

At this time, Duan Yiqing had just hung her thick coat on the wall, revealing her short skirt and legs wrapped in tight black stockings. She had tied her hair into two ponytails with red ribbons, which was completely different from her usual casual look.

"I don't have time to buy new ones, so I can only dress up with summer clothes." Duan Yiqing absentmindedly adjusted the hem of her skirt: "It shouldn't look weird, right?"

"Don't be surprised, it's so beautiful!" Zeng Jianeng comforted her, and then quickly moved to Chun Yuwan's side: "Stop drawing! Do you know what Bai Yang did?"

"What are you doing?" Chun Yuwan looked at her puzzledly.

"He went to pick someone up!" Zeng Jianeng's expression was exaggerated: "He came from Xiangdong!"

Chun Yuwan was stunned for a moment: "The little deer is here?"

Zeng Jianeng stared at her expression and was also stunned for a moment: "Wanwan, why aren't you surprised at all?"

"Because tomorrow is Bai Yang's birthday, Xiaolu will definitely come." Chun Yuwan said, "It would be strange if she didn't come, right?"

Zeng Jianeng: “.”

"You know her well?" "Not bad." Chun Yuwan nodded: "We often have breakfast together."

Zeng Jianeng opened his mouth and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this, right? Zhong Xilu is coming to the studio, don't you plan to make any preparations?"

"Hmm." Chun Yuwan thought for a moment: "Prepare a welcoming ceremony? I don't think so. Bai Yang can do it."

Zeng Jianeng: “?”

She was a little confused and emphasized: "That's Zhong Xilu! Zhong Xilu that Bai Yang likes!"

"I know." Chun Yuwan nodded again.

"then you--"

"I haven't finished this painting yet." Chun Yuwan turned back and picked up the paintbrush again.

Zeng Jianeng and Duan Yiqing looked at each other.

"No, Wanwan's reaction is wrong." Looking at Chun Yuwan who started painting again, Zeng Jianeng whispered, "Doesn't she like Bai Yang too? Why didn't she react at all?"

"It's hard to guess what Wanwan is thinking." Duan Yiqing said, "I'd better take care of my own business, Canon. What should we do now?"

Zeng Jianeng pondered for a moment: "It seems that there is nothing I can do?"

"Then let's go play with September for a while?"

"also."

Watching the two people leave the studio, Chun Yuwan paused and sighed slightly.

What can I prepare? Dress myself up like Duan Yiqing? What's the point?

Perhaps what she should do is to tell Zhong Xilu that she likes Bai Yang, but she can't do such a thing, as it would be like competing with another girl for Bai Yang in a big way.

If you win something you like through competition, can it still be considered true love?
In this kind of situation, shouldn't two people love each other wholeheartedly and be together naturally?

What should I do if a third person appears? Chun Yuwan doesn’t understand.

Students came to the studio one after another. It was already the later stage of the training, and there was not a teacher supervising every class. After all, the types of practice everyone did were different depending on their target schools.

At a large table against the wall, a group of people were practicing calligraphy and Chinese painting. They were students planning to enter the Chinese painting department. On the other side, a group of people were still painting colorful still lifes. Their goal was probably to enter general art academies and comprehensive universities.

A small group of people who are planning to take the Central Academy of Fine Arts or the National Academy of Fine Arts are working hard to practice propositional creation or copy color portraits.

"Where is Bai Yang?" Teacher Meng Jia walked into the studio and took a look around.

Chen Chen raised his hand: "Teacher Meng Jia, Bai Yang went out for something and said he would be back slowly."

"Oh." Meng Jia nodded: "Why didn't Duan Yiqing and Zeng Jianeng come?"

"They are in the dormitory." said a girl in the same dormitory.

Meng Jia frowned: "You are becoming more and more impetuous."

"Forget it, let me tell you something, you can tell them later."

He cleared his throat and said, "After discussion between Mr. Zeng and I, we have decided to organize a party in the studio tomorrow. In principle, everyone must attend. No leave is allowed, and no one is allowed to leave the studio."

"Oh?" The students immediately became excited: "What activity?"

"A celebration of the end of the world?"

"How can we celebrate something like that?"

(End of this chapter)