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

Chapter 69: Rich Woman! Step Up! (Update)
The two of them barely stopped laughing until they were sobbing that they could hardly speak. Their eyes were wandering and they were sweating profusely.

"No, I have to go back."

Zhong Xilu stood up hastily: "I can't look you in the face right now."

"Let's go to school directly later." Bai Yang lay on the table and held her stomach: "I'll wait for you in the Cultural Building."

"understood!"

Bai Yang finished his rice noodles leisurely, and went to the bookstore to buy two teaching supplementary books. When he arrived at the Cultural Building, Zhong Xilu happened to arrive.

Her long hair was still a little wet and it looked dazzlingly white against her black dress.

"I thought I would have to wait for you for a long time." Bai Yang said with a smile, "Don't girls need an hour to take a shower and get ready?"

"Why does it take so long to just take a shower and change clothes?" Zhong Xilu was in a good mood and said, "Do I have to put makeup on you?"

"You are so beautiful already, putting on makeup is superfluous." Bai Yang said with a smile: "Whose foundation can compare to your naturally beautiful skin."

Zhong Xilu raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "But I think my eyebrows are a little light, it would be better if I drew them."

"Your move is just right." Bai Yang said directly, "If you really draw it like a Taoist priest with one eyebrow, it won't be beautiful."

"What? Taoist Yimei. You don't have to be so exaggerated!" Zhong Xilu rolled his eyes: "Come on, take me to visit your studio. I haven't been there yet."

The door of the studio creaked open, and Zhong Xilu went in curiously, "So this is what it looks like."

"It's a bit messy, and people are usually too lazy to clean it up."

Bai Yang looked at the still life table. The apples on it had shriveled and had some mold growing on them.

He found a garbage bag and stuffed the broken still lifes into it.

Zhong Xilu turned around and admired the paintings on the wall. "Is there anything you painted on it?"

"The most beautiful one is the one I drew." Bai Yang smiled.

Zhong Xilu then found a photo and moved closer to it, staring at the signature and sneered, "Chun Yuwan? Classmate Xiaobai, when did you change your name?"

"The color painting doesn't count." Bai Yang said stubbornly.

"How can it not be counted? I think this one is the best looking. Although the subject of the painting is very simple, the use of colors gives me the feeling of looking at those paintings collected at home." Zhong Xilu stroked his chin: "Chun Yuwan is the art teacher of the school? His level is very high."

"It's a classmate." Bai Yang said unhappily, "Comrade Xiao Zhong, will you die if you praise me?"

"You are usually so proud of yourself that you get carried away." Zhong Xilu snorted, "If I praise you again, your tail will be lifted up."

She found a place to sit down, "Come on, you can start."

"Do you need me to pose?"

Bai Yang picked up the drawing board: "You can do whatever pose you want, I don't care."

"Whatever makes you comfortable."

"it is good."

Zhong Xilu tried several postures, and finally chose a more traditional one, leaning back in the chair, folding her hands together in a relaxed manner, and looking directly at Bai Yang.

"Imitating Mona Lisa?" Bai Yang teased, "Smile?"

Zhong Xilu glared at Bai Yang and said, "I've never been a model!"

"This is the first time!"

"Okay, okay, I get it." Bai Yang responded, "I will try my best to make your first time without any regrets."

"Hmm?" Zhong Xilu looked at Bai Yang suspiciously: "You sound weird."

Bai Yang ignored her and started sketching on the drawing paper with the pencil in his hand.

The subject of my last portrait sketch was Chun Yuwan, who looked classical, quiet, distant, and had her own sense of atmosphere.

However, the Zhong Xilu in front of him had a completely different temperament from Chun Yuwan.

She seems to be the embodiment of all people's beautiful fantasies about girls: lively, smart and kind.

At least 90% of the youthful colors of all the students in Xiangdong No. 1 Middle School are monopolized by the girl in front of him, which is why she has such a dazzling temperament.

Amid the rustling sound of the pencil sketching on the drawing paper, Zhong Xilu's smiling face gradually emerged, and Bai Yang's mouth corners couldn't help but slightly curl up.

There is a feeling of describing beauty.

Time passed silently, and when the last stroke was finished, Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so beautiful!"

Zhong Xilu also breathed a sigh of relief: "My body is almost stiff! I didn't expect being a model to be so tiring."

"I've already told you that you can move occasionally, it won't have any impact." Bai Yang said with a smile.

"No!" Zhong Xilu said stubbornly, "If you want to do it, you have to do it to the best of your ability. What if it affects the final result?"

She came closer: "Let me see!"

Bai Yang pressed Zhong Xilu's forehead and laughed: "Wait!"

"Did you forget something?"

Zhong Xilu struggled, but could not escape Bai Yang's grip. She raised her head angrily and pouted: "Isn't it just a gift? Bring it with you!"

"Can you please not be so utilitarian?"

Bai Yang looked smug: "Sorry, you've seen through my true colors. I'm just so utilitarian." "When it comes to shamelessness, you're really invincible." Zhong Xilu rolled her eyes, slapped Bai Yang's hand away, and rummaged through the bag she was carrying.

He took out an exquisite little box: "Here, take it!"

"Jewelry?" Bai Yang raised his eyebrows: "Comrade Xiao Zhong, are you planning to propose to me?"

"It's a necklace!" Zhong Xilu was a little upset: "Bai Yang! Can you not be so straight!"

"I spent a long time choosing a gift. I wanted to find something more serious for you!"

She felt a little sad.

This guy is going too far. With his emotional intelligence, it is impossible for him to not guess what I am thinking. However, he insists on using such a cynical attitude and deliberately ruins the ambiguous atmosphere.

That's fine, but while being cynical, he also likes to tease people!
Zhong Xilu was very perceptive and could sense that the other party's teasing and joking had no affection at all, and was just a simple joke between friends, but -

Even though she was reluctant to admit it, she knew that she was really fooled by it and was getting deeper and deeper into it.

This made Zhong Xilu feel frustrated.

Bai Yang naturally noticed Zhong Xilu's little mood. He moved closer and said with a smile: "Isn't this atmosphere serious? Look, the campus is empty and we are alone in the studio. If that's not enough, I'll change into a white shirt."

"When the time comes, I will look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and in the flickering sunlight of the early morning, I will welcome the summer of my seventeenth year to pass away with a bang—"

"Stop, stop!" Zhong Xilu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Can you please stop using the Guo Jingming style? It really doesn't suit you!"

My attention was diverted by the other person's lifelike funny performance, and my little emotions were instantly swept away.

"Isn't this very popular among girls these days?" Bai Yang still looked aggrieved. "To say these words, I mustered up the courage and made a huge artistic sacrifice, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Zhong Xilu pouted and handed over the small gift box: "Is it okay for you?"

Bai Yang took the small gift box and opened it clumsily, and a silver necklace appeared in front of him.

The steel necklace has strong lines, and the simple beads and interlocking chains add a touch of fashion. It is delicately crafted and not effeminate, making it very suitable for boys.

Bai Yang looked at the brand, it was Armani.

"It's not expensive." Zhong Xilu added, "Just over a thousand yuan."

Originally, Zhong Xilu chose a more expensive necklace from Cartier, but after thinking about it, she felt like she was showing off her wealth.

Although Bai Yang usually seems not to be sensitive to money issues, Zhong Xilu can see from all aspects that Bai Yang's family conditions are not good, so she carefully takes care of the other party's feelings so as not to emphasize the huge difference in their family conditions.

"Why? Are you worried that I won't accept it because it's too expensive?" Bai Yang raised his eyebrows: "Comrade Xiao Zhong, you are being superficial!"

He said confidently: "I have always been a person who accepts anyone who comes to me. The more expensive the better! I am serious about being a gigolo!"

"Rich woman! Step it up!"

Zhong Xilu: “.”

Worry for nothing.

This guy is no ordinary person. I am afraid that even if I give him a gift worth one million, he will be able to accept it calmly and may even tease me in return.

This is a bit counter-intuitive. Even Zhong Xilu doesn't understand how Bai Yang can be so calm and comfortable when it comes to money.

It would be fine if the other party was just a naive little boy who didn't know the importance of money, but he was obviously not. When she saw his views on League of Legends in the Internet cafe last time, Zhong Xilu vaguely felt that the other party was too mature in this regard.

So, are you too confident?

Is he confident that wealth is within his reach?

While Zhong Xilu was daydreaming, Bai Yang had already put on the necklace. He happily took out his cell phone and used it as a mirror to look at it carefully.

"Hey, don't say it, don't say it!"

He kept muttering, "It fits perfectly! This necklace looks like it grew out of my neck!"

"Can you please stop saying things so disgustingly!" Zhong Xilu said unhappily, "Only people who never take a bath will have necklaces around their necks!"

"Okay, now I can look at the painting?"

"Of course, please give your comments, Princess!" Bai Yang accepted the gift and his attitude changed 180 degrees, looking like a lackey.

Zhong Xilu couldn't help rolling his eyes. He really didn't want to comment on this guy's moral integrity anymore. He took a few steps forward to the easel, and the painting finally appeared before his eyes.

The girl in the painting has lively eyes and a playful smile on her lips. Her gaze seems to penetrate the flat paper and meet Zhong Xilu's eyes.

This is completely different from looking in the mirror. It is clearly your own face, but the self in the painting seems to be a freeze frame of a certain moment, a certain period of time. Zhong Xilu knows that it was the moment when he was sitting in the studio on a sunny morning, looking at the serious profile of the boy in front of him while he was painting, and his heart was like countless flowers blooming.

She looked away and said insincerely, "That's it."

"Huh? Then I'll take it back. I'm very satisfied with it and I don't want to give it to you." Bai Yang stepped forward to pick up the painting.

"Don't!" Zhong Xilu couldn't help but shout out: "You can't take back what you gave away!"

She protected the drawing board: "Don't even think about it! Anyway, this painting belongs to me!"

Bai Yang blinked and gave a narrow smile.

"Comrade Xiao Zhong, you are being arrogant."

Perhaps because of the subject matter, the performance of this book is not very good. If it wants to be put on the shelves, it will probably take until the beginning of next month.
And the number of words I have written now has reached the number of words required for most books to be put on the shelves.

However, I still have to update the chapters when necessary. I find it difficult to read 4,000 words a day.

I just hope that all book lovers can give more monthly tickets, keep reading, and save the children’s grades!
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(End of this chapter)