Pheromone Addiction ( Chinese Bl MTL Novel)

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

　　Xin Chen and Lu Baiqian didn't know about this. Xin Chen didn't eat well at noon, and after painting all afternoon, he made a fuss for a long time, and his stomach screamed from hunger. He went back to the dormitory to pick up some luggage, followed Lu Baiqian to eat Japanese food, and then went home directly.

　　After eating, Xin Chen made up the exam at home, in a spacious and bright studio, with paper, pens and paints that are many times better than those distributed in the school, and the president of Heyu sat beside him, helping to time the time.

　　Xin Chen finished drawing one stroke at a time, put down the pen and let out a sigh of relief, and showed it to Lu Baiqian like a treasure, Lu Baiqian nodded his conscience: "It's great."

　　Xin Chen wagged his tail and said, "Mr. Lu, can I draw a portrait for you?"

　　Lu Baiqian glanced at the plaster statue that Xin Chen painted before hanging on the wall, wondering: "Why don't we just forget about it."

　　Xin Chen was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him.

　　Lu Baiqian smiled, and helped him pack up the painting tools: "That's all right, let the driver send it to the teacher tomorrow, and it won't affect the grades."

　　Xin Chen didn't speak, Lu Baiqian stepped forward and took off his little apron, hinting: "After painting, don't you want to take a bath?"

　　Xin Chen froze, pushed Lu Baiqian aside, and ran away.

　　The next morning, on the bedside table in the master bedroom, the brisk mobile phone rang non-stop, rang for more than forty seconds and hung up, and a few minutes later, it rang again.

　　Xin Chen cried and said to answer the phone, it might be from the teacher.

　　Immediately, the kiss was silenced.

　　When Fang Ruihua received the call back, it was already past eleven o'clock. Xin Chen was wrapped in a loose shirt, lying on the sofa in the master bedroom with a pillow in his arms, talking to Fang Ruihua on the phone in a hoarse voice: "You What are you doing?"

　　Fang Ruihua said: "I just wanted to ask you what you were doing. I called three times and the deaf people woke up. If you still didn't answer, I thought you were dead!"

　　Xin Chen blushed and whispered, "I'm about to die."

          Fang Ruihua didn't hear clearly: "What?"

　　Xin Chen: "Nothing! What are you looking for from me?"

　　"Good thing," Fang Ruihua said excitedly, "Jiang Chengwang has fallen! Did you see that the whole school reported criticisms and made a major demerit. Now all the alumni circles of all classes, grades, and groups are full of his criticism documents."

　　Xin Chen was furious: "You figure it out! It was he who tore up my painting first! What's the matter!"

　　Fang Ruihua snorted: "Anyway, he's embarrassing to the whole school now. Everyone is talking about him stealing other people's papers. It's too hateful. And his servant is not a good thing."

　　After talking about this, Fang Ruihua asked Xin Chen about his winter vacation arrangements. His family is also in this city, and he can play with Xin Chen during the winter vacation. The outsider came in, shook out a new bedding and changed it, then came over and carried Xin Chen to the bed.

　　Then he stared at Xinchen and called.

　　Xin Chen felt uncomfortable being watched by him, he hung up after talking to Fang Ruihua indiscriminately, and asked softly: "What do you think I am doing!"