Become A Villain And Swing Your Sword At The Scumbag!

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Bai Siyan had met Lu Chengting before.

Not only that, he often heard Lu Chengting's name at any time and anywhere in school.

Some people yearn for praise and say that he is beautiful and talented, which is really enviable.

Some people also maliciously slandered her, saying that there was no point in being good-looking. No matter how arrogant and arrogant she was, she was just the fantasy object of some alphas who only relied on their lower bodies to think.

Bai Siyan had only seen Lu Chengting from a distance in the past.

I also lamented that I don’t know what kind of alpha can get into the eyes of such an omega.

He had never had any unrealistic illusions about Lu Chengting.

But at this moment, he thought that it was probably because he had never seen Lu Chengting so close before.

Lu Chengting took his sketchbook and said, "Does it look like the painting?"

Bai Siyan felt that at this moment, he seemed to have already thought about where their future children would go to kindergarten.

He stared blankly at Lu Chengting's face: "Like... very similar... exactly the same."

After hearing this, Lu Cheng tore off the page of the drawing and handed it to Bai Siyan: "Send it to you."

Bai Siyan groaned and waved his hands stupidly: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, how can this be done..."

Lu Chengting raised his eyebrows: "No?"

Bai Siyan moved his hands wider. Originally, he only had some light sweat on his forehead, which was from playing ball.

Now even the tip of his nose had a few small beads of sweat.

He stammered: "No... no... I mean... isn't this your... your... homework or something like that?"

Lu Chengting was amused by the stupid look of a young boy meeting his sweetheart for the first time, and shook his head: "It wasn't homework, it was just a random drawing."

"Just casually?" Bai Siyan asked.

Lu Cheng agreed and looked at Bai Siyan with his pale eyes: "If you want to draw, just draw."

When Bai Siyan heard this, his first reaction was to look around and found that he was not the only alpha in the stadium. He scratched his head: "Draw me? Why? This is the first time I have been drawn..."

Lu Chengting teased him: "So, your first time is for me?"

His voice was very soft, with a slight upward pitch at the end, like a hook, which made people feel tickled.

Bai Siyan didn't react, so he opened his mouth and said, "Yes."

After the words came out of his mouth, Lu Cheng realized that there was something unserious about these words, and he suddenly blushed from the roots of his ears to his neck.

Even the pheromones overflowed uncontrollably.

Lu Chengting took a deep breath, feeling the warm smoke of vetiver.

It's very light and smells good.

When Lu Cheng heard his appearance, he knew that he had teased him enough. If he said a few more words, Bai Siyan would probably run away.

He put the drawing into Bai Siyan's hand, took a step back, and said seriously: "I'm going to the studio, see you next time."

The attitude in his words was as if what he just said just meant it on the surface and had no deeper meaning.

It's just that Bai Siyan over-interpreted it and was being sentimental.

Bai Siyan held the thin page of drawings in his hand and looked at Lu Chengting's leaving figure, unable to recover for a long time.

"Brother Yan, are you excited? Are the deer bumping into each other? Is it love at first sight?"

Bai Siyan's roommate Da Ben leaned close to his ear and suddenly asked.

Da Ben's real name is Zhang Ben Ben, a second-generation rich man. Because he drove a Da Ben when he first came to school as a freshman, everyone called him Da Ben.

Another roommate, Zhao Yang, also joked: "How about Ah Yan? Is the visual impact of being in close contact with the school beauty big enough?"

He sniffed and tutted: "Your pheromones are leaking out."

Only Li Xiaole, seeing that the tips of Bai Siyan's ears were still red, did not tease him, but avoided the topic, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and handed it to him: "Are you still fighting Brother Yan?"

Bai Siyan touched the glands on the back of his neck.

I wonder if Lu Chengting asked about his taste just now.

I wonder if he likes vetiver...

Bai Siyan took the mineral water, took two big gulps, and suppressed the restlessness in his heart: "No more, are there any stores selling art supplies around the school?"

Zhao Yang yelled: "No, are you, are you ready to surrender to others?"

Bai Siyan waved his hand: "No, I broke the lead in several of his pens. I bought them to compensate him."

Zhao Yangcai didn't believe it, so he snatched the drawing from Bai Siyan's hand, looked at it a few times, and said in surprise: "I'll go! No! Did the school beauty draw it with her own hands?!"

Bai Siyan took the painting back with his backhand, walked under the basketball stand, unzipped his school bag, took out a professional course book, and carefully tucked the painting in: "I just happened to be his model."

Zhao Yang said bitterly: "Why didn't it happen to happen to me?"

Bai Siyan ignored him.

Da Ben had previously talked to a female O from the art department, and said to Bai Siyan: "There is one just outside the south gate, but the quality is very average and there is no good brand. Lu Chengting probably won't use the products there."

"There are two high-end brand stores in the city center. The prices are a bit high, but if they are just pencils, they should be fine. They cost about a hundred or ten yuan a set."

Bai Siyan looked at the time. It was just after eight o'clock. It took almost two hours to take the bus back and forth to the city. The dormitory door had to be locked at half past ten, so it should be in time.

"Okay, then I'll make a quick trip and you guys will come back first."

Li Xiaole quickly said: "Brother Yan, I'll go with you. I have nothing to do."

"Okay." Bai Siyan said and walked towards the school gate.

"etc."

Da Ben called Bai Siyan and threw his car keys to him: "Take my car."

Bai Siyan took the key and said without being polite: "Thank you, brother."

He took the driver's license test at school last year. He went home during the holidays and drove Bai's father's minivan to deliver goods for two months, and his skills were pretty good.

Zhao Yang slapped Da Ben: "Why don't you lend me my car?"

Da Ben rolled his eyes at him: "Show some shame, who almost knocked off the bumper of my car last time? You didn't drive less last year, did you fill up with gas once?"

"Ah Yan is a safe driver. Whenever he sees the red light on the gas tank when using the car, and he has to fill it up before driving back, I will lend it to him instead of you."

Zhao Yang chuckled: "Don't tell me, after comparing it to this, I'm really nothing. You were right not to lend me your money."

Zhao Yang is this kind of person. He has low emotional intelligence and a weak mouth. But in fact, he has no bad intentions. He is willing to accept criticism and never gets angry.

Bai Siyan took Li Xiaole to the art supply store in the city. Li Xiaole looked at the labels on the shelves and curled his lips in astonishment.

"No wonder people say that art students spend money. These colorful cans alone are not cheap. They are also consumables. Computer majors like us save money."

Li Xiaole came from a poor family and was a foreigner. When he first entered college as a freshman, he relied on Bai Siyan to introduce him to various cost-effective part-time jobs to earn his own living expenses.

Both are alphas, Li Xiaole and Bai Siyan can be regarded as fallen people in the world, they cherish each other, and their relationship has always been better.