The scumbag traded me for his first love

Cheng Chuanxu walked out of the art gallery, his mind was in chaos. What did Andrew mean just now?He said he... likes himself?I... have I been confessed? !

"Eh??" Cheng Chuan continued to cover his head, no, calm down, calm down, Andrew grew up abroad, and his way of expressing his feelings is relatively open, the liking he said...should refer to the liking among friends, right?

Yes, it must be so. Cheng Chuanxu nodded, calmed down for a while, turned around, and saw Andrew with a bright smile.

Cheng Chuanxu was startled, and took a step back. Andrew smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoxu, did I scare you?"

Cheng Chuan continued to swallow his saliva, smirked awkwardly, and said, "No, Andrew, I understand what you mean. Are you talking about a friend's liking? I like you too."

Andrew looked at him with a smile on his face, and he said, "No, Xiao Xu, you misunderstood me. I don't like you like a friend."

The corners of Cheng Chuanxu's mouth twitched, and he stammered, "You, you mean...but we haven't known each other for less than a month?"

"You may not know..." Andrew said, "I saw you seven years ago."

"Seven years ago?" Cheng Chuan continued to hear the words, his eyes widened in surprise, "How is it possible?"

Andrew looked at him, smiled and said: "Seven years ago, I was just famous. At that time, the public didn't accept my design style very much. I was also very confused, thinking about whether to change... until I went to X Art University give lecture……"

Cheng Chuanxu was taken aback, X Art University is his alma mater...

Andrew continued: "I was at the door of the library, and I saw a boy who was arguing with others. He said he admired my work, and no matter how the outside world looked at it, he understood my work."

Cheng Chuanxu was stunned, and Andrew said softly and affectionately: "Xiao Xu, that person is you, because of you, I have always insisted on my design philosophy, without you, there would be no Andrew today."

Cheng Chuanxu blushed. In college, he did argue with others because of Andrew. He hurriedly said, "Andrew, I didn't do anything. Your achievements today are entirely due to your own efforts..."

"No." Andrew said, "Xiao Xu, it's because I have you as a confidant, because I know that there are people in this world who understand me and my works, so I will go on firmly. I thought I would never see you again. It's your turn, until a month ago, when I cooperated with R Group, you turned out to be the project leader, Xiao Xu, I think we are just like Van Gogh and Gauguin, we are destined by fate!"

"What predestined fate is too exaggerated..." Cheng Chuanxu said helplessly.

"I'm serious!" Andrew said sincerely, "Xiaoxu, I know you live with the young master of the Gu family, but I don't think such a domineering person is suitable for you at all, Xiaoxu, starting today, I will Seriously pursuing you."

Cheng Chuanxu stared at him blankly, his face slowly turned red, he couldn't say a word, Andrew was a little helpless, and said with a smile: "I really scared you, it's okay, Xiaoxu, you don't have to rush to tell me I replied, let's get along as before."

Cheng Chuanxu's face became more and more red, and finally he nodded slowly.

Next, the two continued to watch the art exhibition in the art gallery, and then went to have lunch. The atmosphere between the two became harmonious again, and Andrew didn't mention his liking for Cheng Chuanxu again.

In the afternoon, Andrew sent Cheng Chuanxu home. At the gate of the villa in the middle of the mountain, Andrew put a handful of red roses into Cheng Chuanxu's arms, and said with a smile, "Xiaoxu, you don't need to be stressed, you can think about it slowly."

After finishing speaking, Andrew stroked Cheng Chuanxu's hair, turned around and got into the car. Looking at the leaving red sports car, Cheng Chuanxu held flowers and sighed slowly.