Chapter 1797

Song Xiaoyu turns and walks away. Fu Weichen goes directly to the kitchen and sees his head hanging down, because he really doesn't know how to meet him.

"What practical action do you want? Anyway, if you help me, I have no action now." Song Xiaoyu said that she is smart now, but she can't be too hasty.

"Yes, I'll help you first." Fu Weichen said that he did not care.

Waiting for two people to have a meal together, song Xiaoyu secretly looks at him. Fu Weichen pretends not to see him and eats slowly. Song Xiaoyu's food is indeed improving.

"Well, that day..." Song Xiaoyu pursed her lips and said, "what I want to say is that you look better that day."

Fu Weichen looked at her, and then said, "well, what do you want to do?"

Song Xiaoyu said, "well, actually I think I just don't want to make people laugh No, the Department knew that she was going to attend Feng Yumian's ball. Everyone told her behind her back that she really didn't know how much weight she was. This is not a shame. Originally, the oil painting department felt foreign, and it had a sense of superiority over other departments. However, there was a talented girl or this ugly girl in this department, and she went to the dance organized by the school flower. What do you want What's wrong? It's not humiliating. What's going on?

Many students talk about her.

At this time, Feng Yumian is trying on some nice clothes, and she will surely surprise the whole audience on the day of the dance.

Gao Minmin looked at her in the fitting room. "Yumian, you are really special and beautiful. Do you think song Xiaoyu is not like the prince when he wears a dragon robe?"

Feng Yumian did not speak, or proud of the heart, "in short, no matter how, this face she is lost."

Feng Yumian has his own calculation.

Chen Mingzhe also has his own calculation. The performance of the role has come out. Song Xiaoyu is still the first. That is to say, this competition was taken away by a freshman. Song Xiaoyu's new works give people a very good feeling. The theme of free painting is still abstract painting style. The strong contrast between blue and red makes people feel good Surging, innovative and bold color matching, but it seems that there are some small expectations, let people have unlimited reverie.

When song Xiaochen finished his bath, Chen Mingzhe narrowed his eyes, tore off her bath towel directly and let her fall into his arms. Song Xiaochen was really used to Chen Mingzhe's boldness in love affairs. When she wanted to refuse to return her welcome, Chen Mingzhe liked it most.

Chen Mingzhe pinched her waist, pushed her against the sofa, and then went crazy.

Song Xiaochen some can't resist, can only hook his neck, force shout.

Finally, song Xiaochen kneels down on the ground. Chen Mingzhe narrows his eyes comfortably and grabs her hair. Does song Xiaoyu serve Fu Weichen like that.

Her little mouth must be very comfortable.

Chen Mingzhe took a breath and snorted comfortably. Then he thought, the first step is to let song Xiaoyu give up his heart to Fu Wei. When he grabbed song Xiaochen and let her fall into his arms, "I'll take you to the award ceremony. There's something you need to do."

Song Xiaochen nodded, "OK."

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Soon to the weekend, the results come out, song Xiaoyu is the champion, and the champion will also in the day's dance, to receive the prize.

People in the dormitory are happy for her. They think song Xiaoyu is really amazing. She won the first place in such a competition for the first time. This is something that has never happened before. Song Xiaoyu in the oil painting department is simply different. Of course, some people attack song Xiaoyu's appearance.

Because she is ugly, she can only win with her ability. What's so proud of? In short, song Xiaoyu won the championship in the competition. This is a big topic in the school. People who don't like Xiaoyu naturally slander her secretly.

"Fish, I'll make you up?" Zhou Xi said to song Xiaoyu.

She shook her head because Fu Weichen said he would take her out in the afternoon.

So song Xiaoyu disappeared on Friday afternoon.

The party was at seven o'clock on Friday night. When it was almost time, the awardees and the relevant personnel had arrived.

Today's school not only needs to train the students' learning ability, but also has to have all kinds of abilities. Therefore, it also supports the holding of this social activity. As long as we don't overdo it and don't wear too much exposure, it's OK. Moreover, this kind of competition has been held many times. It's fair and open, and everyone actively participates in it Many students get financial aid at a young age and go to foreign universities for further study. This is a very healthy habit.

Song Xiaoyu won the first place in this competition. Naturally, many galleries reward this girl with artistic talent, hoping that her works can move or warm more people.

Just, it was time, but song Xiaoyu did not appear.

Feng Yumian slightly raised the corner of his lips, and felt that song Xiaoyu would not appear. If he appeared here, he would lose face and lose his hair. Why should he make himself so shameful?Chen Mingzhe is sitting in the main position. Today must be a very, very wonderful evening. As long as Fu Weichen is present, this is quite a fun thing.

It will be seven o'clock soon. Fu Weichen hasn't arrived yet, and song Xiaoyu hasn't come either.

Fu Weichen pushed the door open. When the money came, the students in the No.1 auditorium took a breath, "I'll go. Who is this? How can I be so handsome?"

"Don't you think there's another award winner today? Who would have thought that this award winner could be so handsome. "

When Feng Yumian saw Fu Weichen, he was really a little lost in his mind. If a person came to present the award, that is to say, he is likely to be an artist or a person who runs a very high-quality gallery. If he is a general person, he will not come here to give awards.

Sure enough, everyone saw Fu Weichen also sitting on the throne. Chen Mingzhe shook hands with Fu Weichen and said, "thank you for coming."

Fu Wei looks expressionless and nods, then sits down.

At this time, Feng Yumian's face was particularly embarrassed. Song Xiaoyu was really very, very lucky. He was so ugly. How could he be liked by such a man? What means was used? It was simply a remnant of nature.

It's really irritating. It's too irritating.

The award is about to start, but song Xiaoyu still didn't show up.

When we all sigh at Fu Weishen's handsome, we can't help but read fragmentary, reading how can song Xiaoyu not appear?

We see song Xiaoyu has not come, we also wait.

From the second runner up and the second runner up to the appearance of ten outstanding works.

"And our champion is song Xiaoyu, a freshman in oil painting department. Please come to the stage to receive the award." With the announcement of the host, as well as the sound of applause.

But song Xiaoyu still did not appear, the host did not know whether song Xiaoyu would appear, but still came out to play the round, "it must be that everyone's applause is not warm enough, please invite our champion, song Xiaoyu!"

As the host's voice dropped, the hall door opened, and all the people's eyes fell on the door. They looked at a girl in a white skirt, and came here step by step.

Song Xiaoyu raised his head and walked slowly.

When the light falls on Song Xiaoyu, song Xiaoyu gently holds the skirt and then walks to the stage step by step. All the people take a breath, "God, this Is this song Xiaoyu

"Am I blind? It's impossible. It's a fairy. " Soft and slender body, coupled with the pure spirit of the temperament, a long white dress, is not the original fairy?

Zhou Xi and Cheng Jiahui also widened their eyes, "me, is that our fish?"

"Yes, isn't it?" Cheng Jiahui said with straight eyes.

"I think so, but I don't think so. Huihui, what's wrong with our fish?" Zhou Xi murmured.

"Yes, the beauty is song Xiaoyu."

"It depends on appearance, but it depends on ability. Isn't that irritating?"

Probably everyone's impression of song Xiaoyu is the girl with freckles, but now this girl's face is as clean as white jade, and her big eyes are clear and vivid. This is the appearance of first love.

Host also Leng Leng Leng, for a long time to come back to God.

"My God, this beautiful woman Oh, my God

Song Xiaoyu closed smiling, confident and decent, not afraid of the field.

Feng Yumian's eyes widened. This is impossible. This is not song Xiaoyu.

Song Xiaochen, who also came to participate in the award ceremony, looked at Song Xiaoyu with hatred and thought that she had become ugly. Originally, it was all disguise. Hum, but it doesn't matter. Fu Weichen has a special love for her.

But waiting for song Xiaoyu to see himself and Fu Weichen lying on the same bed, see song Xiaoyu's man was sleeping by himself, what's the use of being beautiful?

It's useless at all. If you like it, it must be very heartache. No, it's the taste of heartbreak.

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