Don't Rush! I'll Tell You After I Finish Painting.

Bu Fan, the former king of the game circle, fainted from crying outside the ICU, and when he opened his eyes, he went back to the senior year of high school to repeat his studies... Chu Xingyao was still alive, holding up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and staring at him: "Bu Fan, the design you drew is flatter than the chopping board my mother used to make dumplings!" This time, Juan Wang Niuma decided to change his past mistakes: the pleats of Feitian's clothes should be as soft as clouds, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake should be as round as glutinous rice balls, and even the lines of NPCs in the game should be added with the earthy love words that Chu Xingyao likes to hear. But the more he revised, the more wrong he became. Not only did Chu Xingyao push the manuscript harder, she also found ways to take advantage of him, grab his tablet, and finally handed him a love letter with a blushing face: "Actually, I wanted to have a relationship with you back then, because I was afraid that you were a workaholic and had no time to date." Bu Fan suddenly realized: The rebirth was not to ask him to make up for the design draft, but to make up for the love that had been delayed by work, with profits! But Chu Xingyao would occasionally look at him revising the draft and murmur: "Why do you suddenly become so good at drawing? Did you secretly enroll in the art design class of the University for the Elderly?"