Pheromone Addiction ( Chinese Bl MTL Novel)

Chapter 10 - Inimitable Pheromones

Chapter 10 -  Inimitable Pheromones

　　Xin Chen originally wanted to come to Liang Shuyang every day whenever there was no class, but he had to take both professional courses and cultural courses, so he was short on time, and had to go to Teacher Changping for tutoring every now and then, if he took the subway every day Going to the gallery is a busy top, so I only go there on weekends. After all, his current level is not enough, and Chang Ping and the school teachers can't digest all the things taught, and no matter how much he teaches, it will only spoil the seedlings.

　　So every Friday, it became a simple date with Lu Baiqian.

　　Dating.       

          The nib of Xin Chen's hand paused, and the smooth and smooth lines got stuck.

　　Is it a date?

　　He remembered the last time we met, the scene where Lu Baiqian buried his head on the back of his neck and took a deep breath, the heat burned all the way from the back of the ear to the neck, and it was almost impossible to draw.

　　"Xin Chen, Xin Chen?"

　　"Ah!" Xin Chen trembled, his hands shook, and the pencil drew a long line on the drawing paper. Fang Ruihua looked at him speechlessly: "What are you doing?"

　　Xin Chen was embarrassed to rub the tip of his nose with his hands: "Oh, it's okay, I'm distracted..."

　　"Don't!"

　　Fang Ruihua couldn't stop him, and watched Xin Chen's dirty hands covered with toner dusted his face with dust.

　　Xin Chen looked at him stupidly: "Huh?"

　　Xin Chen's face was pale and facing the light, his cheeks were extraordinarily soft, the light gray marks on them didn't look dirty, but had a strange innocent look on them.

　　Fang Ruihua was taken aback, and couldn't help saying: "Xin Chen, you are so cute."

　　Xin Chen's hair immediately exploded: "Why are you talking like that! Goosebumps are rising!"

　　Fang Ruihua laughed and said, "Hey, I'm complimenting you."

　　Xin Chen said unhappily, "Are you happy when I praise you for being cute?"

　　Fang Ruihua said, "I'm a beta."

　　After finishing speaking, Fang Ruihua immediately changed the subject, and looked at Xin Chen's painting: "Not bad, not bad, great progress."

　　Xin Chen, who was about to refute, was immediately attracted: "Really?"

　　In fact, he can also see that compared with the initial painting, whether it is the details of lines, shadows, or the overall control, it is much better, but he is still happy for the affirmation of others.

　　"Really," Fang Ruihua looked at it and said, "It's almost the same as what I drew when I was in junior high school. You are very good."

　　Xin Chen was furious: "Are you praising me? Or praising yourself!"

　　Fang Ruihua yelled at the injustice: "I am a boy! If you catch up with me in a few months, I will die."

　　While the two were talking, Jiang Chengwang came in from the door, probably overheard their conversation, and when he passed by Xin Chen's side, he glanced at his easel, and then let out a short laugh.

　　The smile on Xin Chen's face dissipated, he took the eraser and quietly wiped the stroke he had made by mistake, Fang Ruihua suddenly felt bored, and went back to his easel irritably.