Pheromone Addiction ( Chinese Bl MTL Novel)

Chapter 7 - It's So Disrespectful

Chapter 7  -  It's So Disrespectful

　　When the get out of class bell rang, Xin Chen let out a long sigh of relief.

　　In this class, he was highly concentrated. He was a little tired after the whole class, but he was very excited mentally. It was a good experience to devote himself to what he likes. He didn't even want to leave, but there were cultural classes in the afternoon. Xin Chen has to hurry to the cafeteria for lunch.

　　"Where are you going to eat?"

　　When Xin Chen was packing his things, Fang Ruihua who was sitting next to him suddenly spoke, and Xin Chen paused.

　　He was already prepared that his classmates in the studio would despise him, but Fang Ruihua didn't seem to care much?

　　Xin Chen looked at Fang Ruihua in surprise, the other party touched his nose, and said inexplicably, "Why do you look at me like that, you didn't eat before?"

　　"No," Xin Chen glanced at his work, "I thought you would..."

Fang Ruihua followed his eyes and glanced at his painting: "Huh? I asked you to eat together, not to compete together. Are you going?"

　　Xin Chen hurriedly said: "Go, go."

　　The two packed their things and went to the No. 2 canteen together. It was the time when classes were over in the morning. Students poured out of the teaching building one after another and walked towards the cafeteria or dormitory in twos and threes. Hidden among a group of young students.

　　Fang Ruihua chatted with Xin Chen for a few words, but couldn't help but ask, "How did you pass the art test?"

　　Xin Chen said honestly, "I entered the college entrance examination, and then transferred to the art major."

　　Fang Ruihua was surprised: "Can it still be like this?"

　　However, he just sighed and didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Then you are very good, some people who get in the college entrance examination look down on art candidates."

　　Xin Chen quickly shook his head: "I don't, I like art."

　　After cultural class in the afternoon, they were still with Fang Ruihua. When they returned to the dormitory at night, Bai Zenan and Yan Feiyu thought that Xin Chen was skipping class. It's a lot to say that the matter of changing majors is over.

　　For the next few days, Xin Chen spent his professional classes in the morning and cultural classes in the afternoon, spending his spare time in the studio. On the one hand, he had a poor foundation and finally had the opportunity to make up for it. The feeling of achievement is really good, Xin Chen sees the colors and lines flowing on his pen tip every day, just like in a dream, how can he be willing to wake up.

　　It was not until Friday that Xin Chen woke up from the state of forgetting to eat and sleep. He took a nap at noon to prepare for class, and showed up at the small street outside the corner gate at four o'clock in the afternoon. Lu Baiqian's car was already waiting there.

　　With a smile on Xin Chen's face, he couldn't wait to run over and get into the car: "Mr. Lu!"

　　Lu Baiqian's slightly locked brows relaxed for a moment, nodded to him, and then passed the thing in his hand: "Taste it."

　　Xin Chen took it and opened it, and the coolness of the dry ice permeated through the paper bag, making his fingertips feel icy and moist.

　　"Is it for me?" Xin Chen opened the small box inside, and saw a delicate little ice cream cake.