Chapter 311: Chronicle of Youth 11

The two of them returned to the apartment in the tendrums.

Qianwan reclined lazily on the sofa, with half a column of watermelons resting on her legs.

The TV is playing the latest news, and most of it is boring.

Smell the constant spilling of the fragrance in the kitchen.

The indifferent eyes of the usual one crossed a touch of relief.

Bai Ge changed into a white V-neck knit, revealing a delicate collarbone, an apron tied around his waist, and a slender waistline charming.

is dressed casually at home, and it really vividly portrays the four words of beauty and food.

"Auntie, it's time to eat!"

A clear voice came from the kitchen door, and a tall young man walked out carrying the dishes.

Perhaps the artist's spirituality is permeated to the bones.

A certain god looked at the delicately arranged dishes on the table.

Raised an eyebrow.

Not bad.

Well, very good.

Fingers on the chopsticks, extremely satisfied, happy smile at him.

This smile seems to be melting at the beginning of ten thousand years, and it is still warm at first cold, with a bit of chilling coldness.

As if he had finally glimpsed her true emotions, Bai Goergen was slightly red, and handed the scooped soup to her in disguise.

"Auntie...... This one...... I boiled the black bone soup and drank some to warm my stomach first. ”

After drinking it for a thousand nights, he poured another bowl by himself, and took away all the soup ingredients in it by the way.

"It tastes good."

Bai Ge smiled, just pretending not to see it.

Qianwan scooped another spoonful of rice, and her voice was cold, "Xiao Ge, Archer opened an art exhibition in country H, and the time is almost when you come back from sketching, two days, do you want to see it?" ”

Bai Ge was stunned, and his tone couldn't hide his joy.

"Is it an exhibition of the international impressionist oil painting master Archer?"

Qianwan snorted.

After receiving the answer, Bai Ge's eyes widened, "Auntie, are you together?" ”

"It happened to be off."

The young man's eyebrows were dyed with joy, his good-looking eyes looked at her brightly, and he nodded heavily, "I want to go, I want to go." ”

Qianwan looked at him, the corners of her lips hooked slightly.

"Okay."

……

Ayton Academy of Fine Arts.

During the break in military training, Zhang Feng shouted Bai Ge to go to the supermarket together.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the playground, they saw the person in charge of the election two days ago running over.

"Huh! Bai Ge, Zhang Feng! You two wait. ”

Zhang Feng patted Bai Ge's shoulder and turned his head to look over.

What is a fox fake tiger might?

Zhang Feng looks like this.

I thought I was chic with one hand in my pocket, squinting and looking at the sister paper who was nearly two heads shorter than me.

In an extremely sloppy tone, he said, "What? ”

The female person in charge looked at Zhang Feng and pursed her lips in disgust.

Turning his head to look at Bai Ge shyly, his eyes were gentle as if he could pinch out water.

"Bai Ge, I just received a notice that there will be a welcome party the day after tomorrow, let each class have a show, and the classmates will be democratically elected, ready to let you and Xia Meiren ...... together"

"Can I change someone else, I'm not very good at acting."

Bai Gewen refused.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can discuss how to perform, the main thing is the result of discussion, if it really doesn't work, you can ask the teacher to make up for it."

The attitude of the person in charge is often resolute.

She had to let Shuai Cao go up and dominate the crowd.

Hurry up and squeeze out the status of the old school grass, and she will be the dear class leader of the new school grass after that.

And then hahaha sits on the honorable throne of the gossip forum administrator or something......

The female person in charge crossed her waist and laughed wildly.

"Then I'll be alone."

Bai Ge frowned.

The female person in charge hesitantly glanced at her best friend, and thought about taking a detour, and glanced back to catch a glimpse of the coldness under Bai Ge's gentle eyes.

Immediately follow the flow of goodness, "Good! ”

If it's a person, it's the same wherever you prepare.

Bai Ge lowered his eyes and sent a WeChat message to Qianwan.

'Auntie, the class asked me to put on a show, but I would make a noise in the dormitory rehearsal. ’

Zhang Feng snorted, "Cut, it's not like you want to win by relying on your male color!" Lao Tzu believes in her democracy. ”

Hearing his words, Bai Ge hooked his lips with interest.

Pederasty?

It's a good thing.