Pheromone Addiction ( Chinese Bl MTL Novel)

Chapter 38 - My Transition Period Is Over

Chapter 38  -   My Transition Period Is Over

　　When Xin Chen returned to the dormitory, his legs were weak. He didn't know how he ran back. He just felt that he was collapsing after entering the room. His legs could not support the weight of his body at all. He fell limply to the ground, unable to stand up at all.

　　Bai Zenan was doing his homework, and was shocked when he saw this: "Xin Chen, what's wrong with you!"

　　Xin Chen shook his head, didn't say anything, just put down the painting, took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He took a long shower, so long that Bai Zenan asked him if he was okay outside. The dormitory uses a storage-type electric water heater. After the hot water inside is used up, the cold tap water flows down.

　　Xin Chen's bare skin was covered with goosebumps from the cold water in winter. He shivered uncontrollably. He leaned his hands on the wall and let the cold water pour down from his head. He bit his lip and wept silently. He didn't know what he did wrong, and it seemed that he could never get a good result. Every time someone treated him well, he happily went up to him, but the result was that there was always a knife hidden under the gentle face of the other party.

　　What did he do wrong, so he doesn't deserve to be liked?

　　Xin Chen went to report the case the next day, and the police enthusiastically filed the case. However, there was no camera installed in Chang Ping's office, and there was no trace left on him, so there was no way to bring Chang Ping to justice.

　　The policeman was a little distressed, and comforted him a few words. Xin Chen didn't say anything, but just left. He took the painting from the dormitory and returned to the studio of Century Huating, where he painted for two weeks. Painting is always picky, so the painting is extremely slow, and it took more than two weeks to finally complete the graduation work.

　　The surface of the lake is vast, the water is sparkling, and a round of orange and full moon hangs in the sky, sprinkled with moonlight all over the lake.

　　The artistic conception of the picture is quiet, but the canoe on the lake is extremely lonely.

　　Xin Chen unfolded the finished painting and put it on the balcony to watch. After reading it carefully over and over again, he nodded with satisfaction. He had a terrible life in the past five years. Apart from his two friends, he only had what he had learned. One-hand skills are not all wasted.

　　He came out from the terrace and went to the next room to get a change of clothes to wash, when he suddenly heard movement in the living room. Auntie would not be coming at this time, Xin Chen paused, suddenly had an ominous premonition, he walked along the wall to the living room, and as expected, he saw Lu Baiqian pulling his tie off.

　　"Xin Chen, come here." Lu Baiqian called him warmly when he saw him.

　　Xin Chen suddenly collapsed. He threw all the clothes in his hands to the ground and shouted hysterically: "I don't want to do it! Lu Baiqian! I hate you!"

　　Lu Baiqian didn't understand why he reacted so violently. He reached out and tried to hold Xin Chen in his arms, but was pushed away: "I hate you, I hate you to death! Can you not come back again? I don't want to I saw you!"

　　Every time when he was about to forget, Lu Baiqian would show up at the right time and tear open his wound that was almost scabbed. He was always gentle and made Xin Chen feel that he was still loved when they were not over yet. , and then get thrown over and over again the next morning.

　　He's really, really tired.

　　Lu Baiqian pressed him firmly into his arms and kissed his hair: "Good boy."