too embarrassing

"I'd love to be your friend, even if it's not that kind of friend."

--"Pigeon"

Before going to bed this night, in order to help him sleep, Niu Ke warmed up a glass of milk and poured it down.Just as he was about to go to bed, he received a WeChat message from Guifenin.

[Good evening]: Are you free on Sunday?

[Bull]: Well

With his fingertips lingering on the phone keyboard twice, Niu Keqing added another sentence——

[Bull]: I am alone

Niu Keqing was actually a little hesitant when sending the message. It seemed a bit deliberate to say "one person" in this way.

Just when he was about to withdraw, he saw "the other party is typing..." displayed on the chat box, so he must have seen it, right?Withdrawal now seems too pretentious.

[Good evening]: Shall we meet?

Niu Keqing thought for a while, men must be restrained, and occasional abstinence is good for prolonging life and adjusting mentality.

I'm not in a good mood recently, so I can take advantage of the weekend to calm down at home. If I do that kind of thing again, I'll be too bored and angry.

Therefore, although Niu Keqing wanted to agree, Niu Keqing forced himself to send a "no".

[Good evening]: I'm not going to exercise with you

【ox】:?

Shock.

Didn't Gu Yvening ask him out for the first time because he wanted to be pornographic? !

[Good evening]: I will go to the exhibition on Sunday

[Good evening]: Together?

Because he has lived abroad for more than ten years, Guifenin is influenced by Western culture and loves painting art.Even though I am busy with work now, I occasionally find time to watch some exhibitions I like.

Just recently, an artist he likes came to China to hold an art exhibition. It was the weekend, so of course he would not miss it.

In the original plan, he didn't intend to call Niu Keqing, but...

Doctor Niu seems to be in a bad mood these days, smoking more and more fiercely, every time he goes to bed, he seems to be venting, and he is also depressed after finishing.

Thinking of the cow being unhappy recently, Dr. Gu, who has always been free and easy, seemed to be suffering from hysteria.

He even had the idea of ​​meddling, trying to do something to make that person feel better.

Who wants to make love to a sad face all the time.

However, when Gu Ifening threw out the invitation full of arrogance, the other party did not return him for a long time...

This is a bit embarrassing.

On this side, Niu Keqing pinched the phone and felt palpitations.

He didn't continue the chat, but a carp sat up straight from the bed and started pacing up and down the room, like walking on a hot wire.

On the other side, Gu Yifening thought Niu Keqing didn't want to go.

He was inexplicably slightly disappointed, absent-mindedly wanted to pour himself a glass of water, and almost knocked over the glass in his hand.

[Good evening]: It doesn't matter if you don't go

[Good evening]: I just asked casually

Gu Yifenen suddenly remembered that that night, Doctor Niu said to him: "Don't be too nice to me."

However, Dr. Gu has always had a special hobby, that is——

Right with Dr. Niu!Go!Dry!

He wants to do the opposite. Since Dr. Niu is not happy, he will take him outside to play, see a solo exhibition, have a meal, and have some entertainment. Maybe it can relieve his mood?

Oh, is there a more considerate girlfriend in this world than him?

[Good evening]: No diving, squeak

[Good evening]: [Meow Meow Fist Scratch You.jpg]

After a few minutes.

[Bull]: What show?

Different from the ups and downs in his heart, Niu Keqing's chat text was very calm, with a faintly indifferent tone.

After all, he was the one who was invited, so he acted quite noble and glamorous.

[Good evening]: Mingying Art Museum in the city center has a theme exhibition of Victor Forlan

Fran is an artist that Guyvonen likes very much. When talking about the few hobbies, he can’t help but talk more, like a child who is eager to share a toy with his friends, "da da da" with his fingers Typed out a series of words.

[Good evening]: He is a Chinese artist, very talented, I have always admired him.Now he is coming to China to develop, I want to see

By the way, he also sent the introduction of the exhibition——

"The art exhibition of the Paris Museum will join hands with the Mingying Art Museum to jointly hold the art exhibition of Victor Fran this weekend. Works. This deep winter, we invite you to enjoy the exhibition of the famous abstract painter Fran!"

Unexpectedly, Niu Keqing gave him an unexpected answer.

[Bull]: I know this painter

【Good evening】:? !

[Bull]: Fran's works are very good, and I have collected several collections of his paintings

【Good evening】:! ! ! !

Usually, they seldom know about each other's interests and hobbies, because they have hardly exchanged these topics. They didn't expect to mention such an artist, and unexpectedly discovered that they had an artist they admired in common.

That being said, they're both on the same page.

[Good evening]: I'm going alone to blame the boredom, will you accompany me?

[Bull]: Consider it

However, in the next second, Niu Keqing quickly opened the closet, and began to think about which outfit to wear to meet the other party on Sunday.

So unreserved!What about keeping a safe distance?

[Good evening]: Have you finished thinking about it?

【Bull】; Only 1 minute has passed...

Can't you give him a little space to be reserved?

[Good evening]: One and a half minutes

[Good evening]: I can find someone else if you don’t go

[Bull]: go

After the man's proud and reserved feeling barely maintained for a minute and a half, it collapsed.

[Good evening]: Okay, see you on Sunday, I will send you the time and place later

Niu Keqing held the mobile phone in his hand, staring at the last message sent by the other party for a long time, and his heart rang a bell.

So, are he and Guifenin going to the exhibition together?How is it a bit like... a date between couples?

"Don't think too much, don't think too much," Niu Keqing clutched his throbbing chest, strongly reminding himself not to have thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Well, they are just two pure lovers going to exchange art together.

On Sunday, the sun was shining brightly, and Gu Yifening and Niu Keqing made an appointment to meet at the main entrance of the Art Museum in the city center.

The doctors have a strong sense of time, and the two of them met almost every second. As soon as they met, they were blinded by each other's anger.

Guifenin was wearing an off-white coat and a khaki lining. His slightly long side hair was pinned behind his ears. A pair of silver-rimmed glasses were polished brightly, just framing his jewel-like blue eyes.

"Good morning, Doctor Niu." The man greeted with a rising voice at the end.

When he walked towards Niu Keqing, the latter gasped, and secretly thanked that he came without a trench coat and jeans.

Before going out today, Niu Keqing spent a lot of time messing with herself, cleaning herself inside and out, and spraying a light perfume on her body.

He raised his pair of elegant and scum rimless glasses, raised his chest and raised his head to meet them, "Good morning, Doctor Gu."

The two "Mr. Glasses" smiled face to face, sullen on the outside, but really flirtatious on the inside. Those who didn't know it thought it was two male peacocks for beauty comparison.

Gu Yvening's nose was extremely sensitive, and he could smell the aroma of the other party all at once, the light pine scent mixed with the natural and soft vanilla root, just like Niu Keqing's natural smell.

The corners of the man's eyes and brows were immediately pleased, and there was a faint smile: "It's the smell of cattle eating grass, I like it."

"What do you like? This perfume is not for you. Don't be sentimental," Niu Keqing turned away after finishing speaking, and the corners of his mouth gently raised and lowered.

Holding the tickets, they walked into the art gallery together.Because the artist is not well-known in China, there are not many people who come to see the exhibition, or even a small number.

The theme of the art exhibition is "Your eyes have never looked at me", basically abstract paintings, with extreme colors, each painting is either cold or dark, unique and niche.

Niu Keqing and Guyver paced quietly, stopped and stopped, and sometimes stopped to admire the paintings, taking appreciation of art as a kind of enjoyment.

Being a doctor is a very busy job, and there is very little time for leisure. It is rare for them to have time for recreation. They are all in good spirits.

The overall style of the exhibition echoes the tone of the painting, the light and shadow are not strong, combined with the looping sound of the rain, there is a kind of sad to beautiful romance.

The two talked softly from time to time. This feeling is very comfortable, just like talking with a work in an art gallery, and then you can communicate with a like-minded person sideways.

"I really like the reverie in Fran's paintings." Guifenin said, looking at a colorful painting in front of him.

For those who don’t know how to appreciate Impressionist paintings, the painting in front of them is like an overturned palette, a pile of messy oil paints piled up on a small drawing paper, even the most basic shapes and lines can’t be seen. not come out.

But Niu Keqing can understand what he refers to as reverie, which is whimsical and unconstrained, but it also relies on emotion and reality.There are carefree and bold imaginations in the paintings, as well as thoughts that are so rich that they are about to overflow into outer space.

——This is probably the subtlety of Fran's paintings.

Guifenin pointed to the painting and asked him, "What do you mean by this portrait?"

Niu Keqing thought about it, and said based on his feeling: "Like a drunk person stepping on a field of flowers in early spring?"

Guifenin continued his words: "This bearded drunk staggers around and plays an ugly accordion."

Niu Keqing said along the way: "His linen overalls are really ugly, and there is a tattered Christmas hat on his head."

Guifenin spread his hands: "Oh my God, he's still barefoot and he's got a broken branch in his mouth."

Niu Keqing shrugged: "Then he got tired from walking, threw away the piano in his hand, and pulled down the brim of his Santa hat to cover his eyes."

Gu Yifenen concluded: "In the end, he left a trace on the soil where the tulips were planted with a branch, which became the painting in front of us."

Relying on the imagination of the same feeling, the two men spoke to each other, one sentence after another, and created a joyful fantasy——

A mad artist paints impromptu in a field.

They looked at each other with a wanton and dripping tacit understanding, "Hahahahahahahaha..."

Both of them covered their mouths with their hands and laughed lowly, keeping their voices down to the lowest level so as not to disturb others, only you and I can hear them.

It's like a pair of young deskmates in an art appreciation class thought of something fun, and then buried their heads under the drawer and laughed.

If everyone has an antenna on their heads, then at this moment, the antenna above their heads must have received the same frequency, just like their souls, resonating indescribably.

The figures in the exhibition hall are sparse, in twos and threes, and most of them are in pairs, having their own world.

There is a couple standing in front of a bright red abstract painting, cuddling each other, whispering softly, probably imagining this painting as a symbol of love——

Blooming roses.

Niu Keqing and Gu Yifening talked and laughed softly. Passing by the couple, both of them suddenly felt a strange awkwardness, and even the smiles on their faces became a little unnatural.

Especially Guifenin.

For some reason, a strange embarrassment spread between the two...

With some sudden intentions, they all tacitly did not stop in front of the painting, they just passed by tacitly as if they had overlooked one painting.

After walking for a while, Guifenin couldn't help turning his head, glanced at the intimate couple behind him, and suddenly felt...

It's an eyesore.