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Chapter 209: Elegant Art Exhibition

It didn't last long. Before long, Gao Ya lay in Jiang Ge's arms, her face as red as a silent little rabbit.

"Are all men like this?"

After a long time, Gao Ya asked this sentence.

Although nothing really happened, it still felt a little different, like something was lost and something was gained.

"No, it should be said that every man is different. I am more refined. If I were someone else, I wouldn't talk to you so much and I would eat you till you have no bones left."

Jiang Ge wiped the remaining fragrance on his hands, feeling a little unfinished, "It feels good, but it's a pity that it's a little thinner."

He recalled the feeling. There was no doubt that Gao Ya's appearance was good, her figure was as delicate as water, and her skin was as delicate as water. She was definitely the best among the women he had ever seen. Such a woman actually embarked on this path.

If it weren't for you, I'd probably be taking advantage of others.

"Wen Ya, maybe, you are indeed a little different from others, you have strong self-control!"

Gao Ya took a deep look at the man hugging her in front of her. Her charm was obvious to all, but it was a little scary that Jiang Ge was able to reach all the points.

She remembered that when she was working part-time, the managers and bosses in the company wanted to look at her, but compared to these Jiang Ge always seemed to have a calm look in his eyes, even when he was emotional just now.

She had a hunch that the man in front of her was not simple, or that he was better than those big bosses.

Is this your luck?

Even when you are depraved, you can still meet excellent customers, so it doesn’t seem like you are at a disadvantage.

"Thank you for the compliment, but maybe I should be called Liu Xiahui. This is not a good name!"

Jiang Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't like eating it the wrong way when he tasted the delicious food in his mouth. Could this be considered a mysophobia?

In fact, he really can't be a scumbag. Even if he is a scumbag, he will still be a tasteful scumbag.

"Then I'm not a waterhead?"

Gao Ya also laughed, finding Jiang Ge a bit interesting.

"Looking at you, you should be a school beauty. Have you really never had a boyfriend?"

Looking at the top beauty in his arms, Jiang Ge wanted to know more about her. In fact, through the test just now, he found that Gao Ya's reaction was indeed unfamiliar, but he really didn't believe it when he insisted that he had never talked to her before.

"If you don't believe me, you can inspect the goods. Anyway, I gave you the deposit!"

Gao Ya looked at him indifferently, her eyes full of provocation.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ge sat up straight, put on a tiger's airs, and looked at the girl fiercely, "You think I don't dare?"

"Of course you dare, but you don't want to."

Gao Ya seemed to have figured out the character of the man in front of her, and explained, "I am the beauty of the Fine Arts Department of Pengcheng University. Anyone you can find will know me. I have never had a boyfriend before, and I have not thought about that. Now I mainly want money.

I want to hold my own art exhibition!”

"Art exhibition?"

Jiang Ge was a little surprised. This girl was actually a flower girl, and she actually dedicated herself to art. Is this the greatness of ideals?

He couldn't help but shook his head. This kind of girl was a bit too artistic, and ordinary men might not be able to control her.

"Thank you for telling me so much. I respect everyone who has a dream." He couldn't help but say it, and he admired the girl in front of him for her fearless spirit towards such things, as if her body was just a useless skin.

This is a person who lives in the soul world.

For a long time Jiang Ge made an inner evaluation.

Next, the two of them talked about some issues about art. Gao Ya also liked this topic, but she seemed unwilling to talk about family environment and private life.

"I like Van Gogh's pursuit of artistic spirit very much. His works are also very beautiful and have a strong artistic flavor." Gao Ya's eyes were full of luster when talking about this topic.

"I also like Van Gogh, but I don't like his self-denial spirit. Maybe he is a pure artist, but he is not a qualified mentor."

Jiang Ge also expressed his opinion, and Gao Ya couldn't help but look at him with surprise and admiration, "Yes, I think so too. His character is a bit fragile, and your observation skills are very unique."

"Thank you for the compliment, college beauty!"

"It's getting late, why don't we go out for a candlelight dinner, which can be considered a celebration of our first meeting."

Jiang Ge looked up at the sky and found that the two of them had been chatting until four o'clock in the afternoon. He had also drank three bottles of red wine and was feeling hungry.

"Okay, let's stay in this hotel!"

Gao Ya nodded, and the two of them found a secluded place to sit down in the restaurant, chatting while eating, and they felt like they had seen each other before.

After eating, the two walked on the street to eat again. Before parting, they said elegantly, "Are you sure you won't keep me? I'm going back?"

"Let's go slowly. I think we should have a romantic first time. You are not a deadbeat."

Jiang Ge naturally knew what the woman meant, so he couldn't show his duplicity at this time, so he firmly rejected the turmoil in his heart.

"You're right. I won't default on your debt. You can call me anytime. I've given you my phone number anyway. Bye!"

Gao Ya raised the cell phone in Yang's hand.

"Bye!" Jiang Ge also raised Yang's phone, which was a bit funny. This girl is quite interesting. Except when she is intimate, she doesn't act like a person of her age at other times. Maybe she is too obsessed with art.

In the next few days, Jiang Ge invited Gao Ya to be his guide on the pretext of discussing art and visiting schools. In fact, this was to eliminate the sense of strangeness between the two. After a few days, there was indeed no barrier between the two and they became like friends.

"In two days I will hold an art exhibition at the music hall near the school to display some of my classmates' works, including mine. I solemnly invite Mr. Jiang to visit!"

Walking in the green gardens of Pengcheng University, Gao Ya extended an invitation to Jiang Ge.

Surrounded by all kinds of college students, there are couples lying on the lawn, and students painting and listening to music. The campus is full of youthful atmosphere.

"It's a great honor. I like this environment very much. I will definitely support you when the time comes."

Jiang Ge and Gao Ya walked side by side and attracted the attention of many students. Both of them looked relaxed. Jiang Ge had a relaxed attitude, while Gao Ya seemed not to be afraid of what others would think.

"This art exhibition must have cost a lot of money. Why do you still want to put other people's works on it?"

Jiang Ge was a little confused about this. Private art exhibitions usually showcased personal works. Why would he use his own money to help others? He couldn't figure it out.

He could see Gao Ya's efforts in organizing the exhibition.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Some of my classmates have poor families and can't hold an art exhibition. And I don't have enough works. I can't hold an art exhibition by myself."

"Another reason is the connections. If it were just me, I wouldn't be able to get together ten people to visit, and I wouldn't be able to spread the name. But everyone has contributed a lot to this exhibition."

Gao Ya explained the problem, and Jiang Ge understood it instantly.
Chapter completed!
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