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In the early stage of the calligraphy and painting department, there are basically systematic explanations of calligraphy theory and related literary history, professional knowledge and calligraphy creation, and there are several calligraphy and painting appreciation classes.

As an auditor, Mu Cha deliberately sat in the back row, but found that everyone basically sat in the back row, and no one sat in the first three rows.

A girl looked at the audit certificate pinned to his chest: "You are an auditor, you just came today?"

Mu Cha didn't expect someone to talk to him: "Uh, um."

"Which school are you from?"

"It's not from any school, but I just want to learn."

"So, did you take other courses?"

"No, but I can attend if I don't choose."

"Then why don't you add a contact information? If you want to know about other course arrangements, you can ask me. I know it well."

"It's not a problem, my friend is also in this school, I just ask him."

friend?

The girl smiled: "Your friend is also a handsome guy, right? They say that everyone who looks good likes to play together."

"Well, he's pretty handsome."

"Which department is it?"

"Department of Medicine."

The girl joked: "It can't be Pan Zhile, can it?"

Mu Cha was surprised: "Do you know him?"

The girl froze for a moment, she really hit the spot...

"How could I know him? I saw it on the school's BBS. On the day it was reported, the school girls picked up the department information, but they all said that he has a boyfriend." Instantly burst the pink bubbles of many girls.

She glanced at the boy in front of her, and sure enough, good-looking people like to play together.

Only after looking at it did she discover the ring on the middle finger of the other party's left hand.

Is this...an engagement ring?

"You... Did you buy this ring yourself?"

Mu Cha looked at the ring and smiled softly: "My fiancé gave it to me."

The girl suddenly felt that she was a little impulsive just now when she asked for contact information, and now thinking about it is a bit embarrassing, but...why do others start so early! !Can't you leave some opportunities for others to compete! !

Wait - fiancé?

Well, no chance, the orientation is different.

The next point is that it has nothing to do with Mucha, and his name is not on the list.

The basic theory class makes people drowsy, but Mu Cha thinks it is quite interesting.

When the professional class was about to end, Pan Zhile contacted him to go to the next building, where he was taking a public elective class on film appreciation, and asked him to come over for the class, and then went to his house together when it was over.

In the next period of time, Mucha felt quite fulfilled, and went to class when there was class, studied at home when there was no class, and occasionally went to Pan Zhile's house to play.

After several days of painting, he finally finished the painting. It was a hyper-realistic oil painting—it was a picture of Yan Chi's daily relationship with Yan Chi holding him in his arms.

Pan Zhile looked at the painting in shock for a long time: "If I didn't look at your painting every day, I wouldn't believe it was done. Absolutely, I might as well learn to paint from you."

"Hahaha, what an exaggeration."

Pan Zhile did not exaggerate, the people in the painting are really detailed, delicate and lifelike, it is really amazing to be able to draw to this level.

Mu Cha happily returned to the villa with the finished painting. Huber looked at the sky and said, "Master Mu came back very early today." Usually, if you go to Master Pan's house, you won't come back until six o'clock.

"En." He turned around and took the wrapped painting from the car, and Huber hurried up to take it.

"what is this?"

"The picture I drew."

Huber understands, is it just to draw pictures at Master Pan's house these days?

"Is it for Mr. Yan?"

Mucha nodded with a smile.

After putting the painting away, he went to the kitchen: "Sister Lin, I'll make dinner for Mrs. Lin."

Aunt Lin was used to him running into the kitchen suddenly, she smiled: "Then I'll help the young master."

"okay."

As soon as he heard the sound of the engine, Mucha knew that Yan Chi was back. He went to open the door, and Yan Chi stood outside the door and raised his hand to rub his head: "Why are you so happy today?"

"Have it?"

"Yeah." The physical and mental pleasure from inside to outside is very contagious.

"Glad to see you."

Yan Chi handed him what was in his hand: "Here."

Mu Cha was a little confused, turned over the dry sticks and asked, "Where did you get the firewood?"

Yan Chi laughed: "What kind of firewood? This is Xueliu. Didn't you say you liked it when you watched TV yesterday? That's why I bought it for you."

Mu Cha couldn't believe it: "This is Xueliu??" So the fairy Xueliu?

Yan Chi pulled him into the house: "This is a dry branch snow willow that blooms in water. The flowering period of water cultivation is relatively short. I will raise a bunch for you first. If you like it, we can plant it in the yard."

Mu Cha put away the stems and sticks, planning to plug them in after eating.

After dinner, Huber found a very beautiful glass bottle for him, and put it in after pruning the branches. Not to mention, the bare branches are also very beautiful.

After placing the flowers, Yanchi was dragged upstairs mysteriously by Mucha.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Cha smiled, "I'll give you something."

Looking at the painting in front of him, Yan Chi was indescribably moved: "Did you draw it?"

"Of course, can others know how you hug me?"

"The drawing is really beautiful."

"How do you like it?"

"I like it." Yan Chi put down the painting and hugged him, "I like it very much, did you go to Pan Zhile's painting?"

"correct."

No wonder I go so frequently recently.

How could he not be moved by this kind of intention.

Yan Chi kissed him without warning, Mu Cha raised his head and opened his mouth accordingly.

Yan Chi's eyes darkened due to his pandering action.

They were in a quiet room, listening to each other's heartbeats that gradually accelerated.

The two fell asleep on the bed kissing each other.

While panting, Mu Cha said hastily, "I haven't taken a shower yet...

"We'll be together later."

In just a moment, the flames ignited, and the room was full of restricted-rated crazy scenes.

The next day Yan Chi hung this warm painting in the living room, arranged a studio for him, and bought all kinds of painting utensils. Those things were staggeringly expensive, but Mu Cha didn't know.

Because Mucha had to go to school, Yan Chi didn't leave any obvious hickey marks, but when Mucha changed his clothes in the morning, his face was blushing, and Yan Chi kissed him all over his body.

He shook his head, the scene from last night was still lingering, he covered his face, Yan Chi was too good at it.

When Mu Cha came out of class, he happened to meet the manager of Xinghai Film and Television who was wandering outside the film major, and then he got entangled.

Many people around looked over, and Mu Cha was helpless: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't you remember me? We met before. I'm Wang Jing, the manager of Xinghai Film and Television. Do you remember?"

Mu Cha took a closer look and remembered: "It's you."

"Yes, really, let me tell you, it's really not difficult to become famous based on your talent and appearance. Let's find a place and I will tell you how our company is. You can consider signing a contract after that. ?”

Mu Cha shook his head and left.

Wang Jing caught up and saw his badge: "Are you an auditor?"

"Ah."

"Your external conditions are really good, don't you really think about it?" He specially emphasized, "I'm not a liar."

"I'm not interested in."

"Being a star is glamorous, and someone is chasing you, so what's wrong? Could it be that you are interested in working for others?"

"It's useless to say anything." He doesn't want others to chase after him, he knows what a star is, so he has no privacy and personal space.

"Our company has a wide network of contacts and a lot of resources. If you have competitive potential, the company will definitely train you seriously. Let's find a place to sit down and chat?"

"I do not have time."

"It won't take you long."

Mu Cha stopped suddenly, looked at the person leaning against the black car in front, the corner of his mouth raised, he looked at the persistent manager: "I really don't have time, my fiance is here to pick me up."

After speaking, he ran forward and threw himself into the arms of a man, full of vitality.

Wang Jing took a closer look, and was so shocked that his eyes almost fell off. This, isn't this the president of Xunyue...

Is he the boy's fiancé?

The ring on the young man's middle finger reflects the twilight of the setting sun, which is really eye-catching.

Mr. Yan, who was serious and indifferent in the financial report, put his arms around the young man's waist at this moment, raised his hand to help the young man straighten the messy hair caused by running, his eyes were full of tenderness.

It's a big melon, but he doesn't dare to blow it up. If it blows up, he should be forced to change careers.

Yan Chi stared blankly at the person standing there motionless: "Who is he?" He just saw them walking out together.

"He said he was the manager of Xinghai Film and Television and wanted me to be a star, so I don't want it."

Xinghai Film and Television?It's not a small company, Yan Chi has a good relationship with the media president.

"I don't like to refuse directly. You don't need to say anything to him. If he pesters you again, tell me."

"En!" Mu Cha nodded sweetly with a smile, "Why are you here today?"

Yan Chi took his hand: "Take you somewhere."

"where?"

"You'll know when you get there." He opened the car door, and Mu Cha sat in. He helped him fasten his seat belt and said, "Let's go eat first."

"Ah."

Until the car drove away, Wang Jing was still muttering: "This is too sweet..."

Don't say it, it's a good match.

Well, I can't pester you anymore, Boss Yan and the others can't afford to offend them, but I just feel it's a pity...

What Yan Chi took him to was a Chinese-style private restaurant. As soon as Mucha entered, he was attracted by the pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

He shook the hand he was holding: "This place is too beautiful."

"I knew you would like it."

When everyone saw him, they all bowed: "Boss Yan."

Mu Cha looked at him: "Is this place yours?"

"correct."

This is true and involves a wide range of industries...

After eating, they went to the shopping mall, both of them changed into casual clothes, and then went to the place Yan Chi was going to take him tonight - Boom.

This is a very large underground bar. Today, many underground bands gather here to perform. These bands are unknown bands that are not mainstream, non-commercial, and have never promoted or officially released records. Few people know about them.

Walking through the alley, you can see small advertisements that have been torn to pieces on the wall, and performance announcements that have been pasted intact. They are all relatively good original bands, and each band has its own unique style.

Walk through the dark stairway leading to the underground and enter the hall, where colorful lights shine on the audience, cheers and rock music are deafening, a band on the stage is blasting the audience with high, drummers beat harder and harder, and the lead singer at the front is pulling The voice roared, and the background wall of the stage was spray-painted with the signatures of the bands.

The flashing lights and the incisive singing hit everyone's heart, the hall was boiling, everyone shook and danced to the shocking rhythm, every piece of music conveyed their hearts and brought them ultimate happiness, every dream chaser The people exuded vigor and passion all over their bodies, very warm and sunny.

Mu Cha was so excited: "This atmosphere is so exciting!"

Because the surroundings were too noisy, Yan Chi could only talk to him in his ear, and he introduced several popular bands to the boy.

"In fact, many of these band members are college students."

"is it?"

"Is it too fashionable to tell?"

This is indeed...

"There are students from various schools and departments here, as well as college counselors and graduate students. What they have in common is their love for music. They will gather together on a certain day every year, and today is the day."

"How do you know so much?" Yan Chi didn't play in a band either, where did the news come from?

"You can always know if you have a lot of connections." He asked someone to ask, just to give him science at this time.

Mu Cha looked at the hearty crowd: "I feel that there is light in their eyes."

"Ah."

People here today gather here because of love.

"Do you want to try it on stage?"

Mu Cha frantically shook his head: "I can't, I can't control this style."

"Then let's go over there, those musical instruments can be practiced."

Mucha had a bit of fun playing, and he was very addicted to the drum set, mainly because the atmosphere here was too good.

After all, this place is also a bar, with a wide variety of wine, Mucha can't touch it, Yan Chi asked for a bottle of water, opened the bottle cap and handed it to Mucha, Mucha took Gu Gu Gu Gu and filled half the bottle.

"Is it fun?"

Mu Cha was happy: "It's fun! I didn't expect you to really bring me to play."

"I promised you something, I must not forget it."

Mu Cha hugged him happily, and Yan Chi was also happy seeing him happy.

The people next to him whistled, this time Mu Cha was not shy, and even took the initiative to kiss Yan Chi, he was so proactive, Yan Chi would definitely not let him go, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

The cheers around him grew louder, but Yan Chi suddenly let go of his lips, pulled him up and left.

The crowd became even more excited.

"what happened?"

"I just smelled pheromones on you."

"Ah? No way?" Mu Cha sniffed carefully, "No."

Yan Chi is very sensitive to the smell of his pheromone, he can smell a little bit.

It may be that the atmosphere here is too exciting to ignite his emotions.

They only stayed there for eight months, that is to say, Mucha only injected eight ST reagents.

"Let's go back first."

Mu Cha has had enough fun: "Okay."