Chapter 1795

Gao Minmin has been neglected because of song Xiaoyu's incident, which makes Feng Yumian particularly unhappy. No, Feng Yumian is indifferent to her. In fact, we all know that although she is a freshman, she is very gifted. She is born to eat this bowl of rice. No, some senior students or elder sisters of junior high school have outstanding achievements and pure skills, but they are better than skills Coincidentally, it's not like Fu Weichen, who indulges all his emotions on a piece of paper. Even if it's color bumping, it's so enjoyable and touching.

Feng Yumian also knows that she overestimates her own. In fact, her place in the 12th place, that is to say, it is almost impossible to win the championship. Although this competition is aimed at the students of the Academy of fine arts, it is not at all. There is a form of registration on the Internet, that is, as long as you have the heart, you can definitely participate and win the prize money 。

Feng Yumian is not short of the prize money, so she hastily ended the affairs after the audition. She didn't want to participate in the competition because she couldn't get the place.

Gao Minmin naturally knows that Feng Yumian is very unhappy. Song Xiaoyu's incident is a blow to Yumian. "Yumian, you still don't get angry. I know it's because I'm not good at doing things that makes you suffer such a big grievance. Otherwise, you say what you want to do, tell me whether or not, I'll listen to you."

"In fact, I also know that it has nothing to do with you at all. It's because I can't think of it. I'm very keen on it. So don't think about it. I don't want to think about it any more, but I still have to live in the future." Rain cotton said, and then sighed, "who knows, drink a song Xiaoyu is so powerful."

Gao Minmin also can see from this matter what kind of person Feng Yumian is, so I still don't mess with Feng Yumian. It's enough to listen to her.

Feng Yumian lowered his head and thought about how to do it. He whispered in Gao Minmin's ear, "what kind of things are good at me and I can do them. Otherwise, it's just going far away from the near."

Gao Minmin looks at Feng Yumian and digests the meaning of her words.

"Yumian, I really think that your method is really a very good one. Your method is absolutely excellent." Gao Minmin said with a smile.

Feng Yumian didn't say anything. Anyway, she laughed coldly. In a word, this matter is really a very clever thing. Anyway, it is something that makes song Xiaoyu particularly unhappy.

Gao Minmin said with a smile, "OK, rain cotton. I'll listen to you. Then I'll do it right away. I'll prepare it right away. She won't be able to escape."

Although song Xiaoyu doesn't know what Feng Yumian and Gao Minmin are calculating, he is not a fool. Since Feng Yumian met Fu Weichen, in a word, this matter is not so light and can be passed by. It can't be passed by Feng Yumian. He is spoiled. It's not easy to accept a setback, Song Xiaoyu also knew, to be more defensive against Feng Yumian, to be more prepared.

When he met Chen Mingzhe, song Xiaoyu didn't tell Fu Weichen what to say. Anyway, she took a step and looked at it. Chen Mingzhe said that they would still meet. As for how to meet, song Xiaoyu didn't know and didn't think deeply about it.

Fu Weichen has been on business, and he really miss her. Although he calls every day, song Xiaoyu feels that he is a child who has been fed sugar.

No one has ever said anything like love between two people. What's more, no one has said that who likes whom. However, when two people are together, they are more intimate than lovers. They can kiss, hug and share their thoughts.

Song Xiaoyu's favorite is his arms, which are very broad and secure. She is greedy for this embrace. The embrace is so warm that she likes it.

Although, sometimes, he would touch her, but she also like it, because Fu Weichen is his favorite man, so ah, there has always been a person around, suddenly not around, how can he get used to it, song Xiaoyu really miss Fu Weichen.

But missing is one thing, but meeting is another. The reality is always unable to make people everything as they wish. No one is so lucky.

When she entered the third stage of the competition, song Xiaoyu finally understood what Chen Mingzhe said. Chen Mingzhe said that he would meet again.

In the third stage of the competition, Chen Mingzhe is the judge and the author of the third stage.

However, the theme of this time is a very strange name, which is conquest.

"Conquest? Conquer what? " There are students discussing it.

"Yes, it's really strange. What's this? It's so abstract."

Song Xiaoyu sits quietly in front of the drawing board and can almost clearly know that Chen Mingzhe is aiming at her. Since he knows that it is aimed at her, he has to overcome it.

Conquest?

Such an overbearing word that people don't like, but it's the theme of this painting. It's really interesting. Maybe there's never been such a theme?Song Xiaoyu thought about it, but also thought of a way. She finished this painting with the fastest speed?

If the heart and do not want to, perhaps this life can not conquer it?

Song Xiaoyu finished the work and then left. She took part in a competition. On the contrary, Zhou Xi and Cheng Jiahui were more nervous than her.

"What do you think?"

"I think it's very good. Anyway, it's still like that. I like painting, so the result doesn't matter."

"You must be careful of Feng Yumian. She quit the competition just to save her face, because she wants to use this topic to raise herself high. Feng Yumian is just a person who has nothing to show. She has no brain at all. It is shameless to withdraw from the competition to save her reputation as a talented woman."

"In fact, it doesn't matter. Everyone's way of doing things is different. It doesn't matter. The most important thing is to live a good life."

Song Xiaoyu holds Cheng Jiahui's hand. "OK, let's go and eat delicious food."

"OK, go and eat delicious food. In short, we just don't see you so ambitious. By the way, there is a dance party in the school, which is organized by the student union, and the influential people in the school will be invited. In fact, it's just a link to the resources. Do you want to attend it?"

Song Xiaoyu thought about it and nodded, "of course, we can't leave our friends for many things in the future. If we have such an opportunity, excellent people can learn from each other together, it will certainly be helpful for us. Of course, I hope to be able to participate, which is a good opportunity to improve myself. So if I am invited, I will participate, and so will you. ”

"well, if you want to participate, I'll do the same." Cheng Jiahui said.

Song Xiaoyu put this matter in the back of his mind, because today is Saturday. After her work is over, she will go out with two people. The next week's competition will officially end, and the next week will hold awards. In a word, song Xiaoyu thinks that time flies. Unconsciously, time is lost.

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After Song Xiaoyu's competition, he met Feng Yumian.

Feng Yumian was smiling. "Little fish, I invited you to the dance. This is an invitation."

Song Xiaoyu nodded, "OK, I know. Thank you."

Cheng Jiahui is more worried than her, "what is the situation of Xiaoyu? How can she send the invitation card? How can I feel that there is something fishy about it? You should guard against her."

"I've learned that I won't let myself get hurt, and I'll let myself have more heart." Song Xiaoyu comforts Cheng Jiahui.

"And I know what she wants to do. I can't make a fool of me. In fact, I can satisfy her, but it may disappoint her." Song Xiaoyu said, and then take the car directly home.

Tomorrow is the weekend, can be at home, next week's ranking will come out.

Song Xiaoyu bought a little fruit on the road. There was only one person in the big room, which was still very quiet. Song Xiaoyu put the fruit on the table and went back to the room to change his pajamas.

She took off her clothes, and before she could open the button of her underwear, she quickly put one hand behind her, and then gently opened her button. Song Xiaoyu was flustered. Then when the man's lips fell on her shoulder, she took a breath and leaned against his arms, "you, come back, you walk without sound."

Fu Wei sank to speak, just biting her neck, then shoulder, and his hands are not idle, the girl's soft young body, he really miss very much.

It's just that the state of these two people seems really strange.

Song Xiaoyu gasps, his mood is very excited, also feel that he is more and more shameless, as if he has been used to meeting him so candidly.

Her close fitting clothes fell on the ground, and she taught her to turn around. The man's face was wearing some tired frost. She gasped and looked at him almost greedily. Her fingers touched his cheek. "It's time for you to shave."

The stubble came out, especially at the chin.

Fu Weichen looked at her, "does someone say that he wants me, how to behave, show me?"

Song Xiaoyu's eyes turned, "is this not enough?"

Fu Weichen picked her up. "Do you think that's enough?"

Song Xiaoyu hooks his neck and kisses him!

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