Chapter 1073: Barbecue in the snow

The barbecue club is not far from the training camp and it is only 10 minutes drive.
The driver first got off the bus, propped up a black umbrella and pulled the rear door. Zhai Ziheng also got off the bus and helped Xia to walk into the club. The pre-booked box is on the first floor. It is the most quiet and comfortable part of the whole barbecue club. The semi-open environment can see the beautiful snow scene, and there are wooden fences on the left and right.
The charcoal fire in the barbecue grill was red.
The two ordered a lot of food, and they slowly roasted for her by the scorpion.
His technique was unfamiliar and he was somewhat unevenly baked. He took a bite and frowned.
"Is it not good?" Xia Yan raised his face and looked at him.
"Some are sandwiches." He said, "I called the waiter to bake."
"Don't," she stopped him. "It's good, don't let people bother us."
He glimpsed a little, and the depths of the twilight became more gentle: "Good." Bowed his head, turned a bunch of barbecues more carefully, and learned the waiters in the memory of the previous barbecue, sprinkled peppers, sprinkled salt.
She did not roast, and she gradually came to the interest and helped.
It’s hard for two people to get a bunch of barbecues.
Xia Wei bite down and burned her, and she snorted and said, "I am delicious."
"Really?" He smiled and had no confidence in his craft. He took the string of meat from her hand and carefully cut the burnt portion with a knife. "Don't eat it, it's not good for the body."
"You are delicious in baking." She bent her eyebrows.
He was in a good mood, and for her kebabs and chicken hearts, and gradually mastered some of the heat, the aroma of a little bit out of the oily meat, scattered in the snow.
She feeds him while eating, and after a while, both of them are full.
He asked for a cup of fruit vinegar for her. She drank in a small mouth and leaned against his shoulder to eat. A pair of bright eyes brought a bit of tiredness after a meal, looking at the snow fluttering in the small garden, long eyelashes like a butterfly.
He whispered, "Is it sleepy?"
"Slightly." Her voice was very light and she licked his shoulder.
He reached over her shoulder and held her into her arms. She smelled like a body fragrance on her body, mixed with a touch of barbecue, and it was fascinating: "Go home tonight, let the driver send it tomorrow morning." You go back to the training camp."
She shook her head and her voice was stupid: "No, it's easy to be found that I sneak out."
"I am there, I am afraid of anything."
"I don't want people to know that you are adopting."
Zhai Ziheng did not speak, and reached out for her smooth hair, picking up the sporadic snow. After a long time, I said, "Apply for an art class to be exempted."
"Ah?" She was horrified and looked up at him.
"I didn't think about asking you for the decathlon. It's enough for you to sing so well. As for whether or not you have any acting skills, it doesn't matter if you don't have a big deal."
She remembered her poor performance in the classroom, slightly blushing. "I..." she said, "Isn't it really good to learn acting now? I have inquired about exemptions, and generally I have to apply in the second grade." The teaching system of the Emperor Training Camp is very mature, and the first grade is the foundation. In principle, in principle, students are not allowed to be exempted. Every class must be on. After the second grade, students can understand their own direction and apply for exemption.
The conditions for applying for exemption are also very demanding.
For example, the total score of 10 courses is 1000 points. After the total score reaches 600 points, it can be promoted to the next grade. If it is less than 600, it will be dropped out. After one of the courses is exempted, it becomes 9 courses. The total score is 900 points, the score is still 600 points, and the difficulty is improved invisibly.
Xia Wei’s performances in singing and dancing are excellent, physical fitness and other courses are only in the middle, and the cultural class is a bit horrible. It is still in the stage of bad compensation. In this case, the burden of exempting an performing arts class is still quite large. .
Zhai Ziheng also has a general understanding of the status of the training camp: "It doesn't matter, you have a dolphin sound, you can apply for an exception, spend more time on the song, and others can't say anything. As for the total score, I believe you are fine. "Isn't that 600 points?" Even if she didn't reach it, he could easily do it.
Of course, don't tell her the last sentence.
Xia Wei hesitated: "Let me think." She still worried that privilege would reveal her identity.
Yan Ziheng bowed his head and helped her to roast a string of meat. The two men enjoyed the snow while they were eating. At night, the snow stopped, and the night sky showed some stars, and they got up and left.
Zhai Ziheng sent her back to the training camp.
The black Rolls-Royce is parked at the door of the deserted training camp, just like to blend in with the night.
"I am gone, my brother." Xia Xi got out of the car and turned back and waved at the scorpion on the back seat.
Yanzi Hengmu sent her step by step toward the gate, and suddenly, called her: "Little."
"Hmm?" She gently turned her head back.
In the night, under the stars, the black Rolls-Royce's back door opened, and the tall man came out of the car with a long scarf in his hand and walked up to her. "I just told the butler to send it, I almost forgot," he wrapped his scarf around her neck a little bit. "It’s cold, don’t catch cold."
She stood in the same place and left him around.
The two were very close, she could smell the faintness of his own male, and felt the delicate cashmere scarf rubbing the soft touch of the cheek, just like a feather gently slid in the heart, itching.
Suddenly she was a little cramped, and she didn’t know why, she blushes slightly.
She looked down at him and didn't dare to look at him. When he got around, he quickly turned and ran away.
Zhai Ziheng stood in the same place, and watched her figure disappear into the depths of the training camp and stood for a long time.
Sporadic, snow fell again.
A black umbrella was silently moved over the top of Zhai Ziheng's head and blocked the snow for him.
"Things are all done?" Yan Ziheng did not look back and asked.
"It's all done," said Li's driver. "Chu always transferred a credible paparazzi and took a photo of you and the lady. When it is tomorrow, the news will cover your relationship with her."
Zhai Ziheng turned and got on the bus.
Even if she always wanted to hide her identity? She is his possession. He can't see others trample on her as mud. Only when he tells the world, there will be no people who don't have long eyes to scream at her.
In the night, Rolls-Royce is like a silent ghost, silently driving to the distance.
Xia Hao had a good night's sleep in the dormitory. It was too sleepy. She missed the alarm clock and waited until she woke up at 10 am. She was "screaming" and was shocked. The performing arts class had already begun. She was going to be late!