Flee

Since staying at Gu Yan's house for one night, it was tacitly understood that the two of them had more contact.

Xu Shuyan still distributed Qin Shi's paintings to Gu Yan as usual. Gu Yan didn't come back often before, but now he does every time. He occasionally compliments and asks a question, or picks up the topic to talk about other things.

At the same time, Xiao Yu invited Xu Shuyan again and sent an electronic invitation letter to Xu Shuyan in some free time.

It is an art exhibition traveling across the country, and it just happened to be in S City. Xiao Yu said that the opportunity was rare, and he couldn't appreciate it by himself, so he had to rely on Xu Shuyan to stimulate his artistic cells.

Xu Shuyan tossed and turned between refusing and agreeing for a long time, and finally decided to go to the appointment. Xiao Yu's liking was very straightforward, and he didn't want to hurt other people's straightforward love.

If you deliberately ignore indifference, it is better to make it clear from the beginning.

On the day of the appointment, it was raining lightly. Xu Shuyan wore a black jacket with fleece, and went there with an umbrella. A temporary umbrella was placed outside the exhibition. Xu Shuyan called Xiao Yu after putting it away. arrive.

"Come in, I'm at entrance C, next to the red shelf."

Xu Shuyan walked over according to the road signs and saw Xiao Yu immediately.

Xiao Yu was carrying a small gray velvet bag, and the skirt was dark blue, which looked very eye-catching.

"Let's go first, I've already checked the situation, at least I can support half of the tour guide." Xiao Yu smiled, behaved intimately, leaned his upper body, and moved to Xu Shuyan's side.

But soon, she noticed something strange, sniffed at the tip of her nose, and said, "Did you wear perfume?"

"Ah."

The expression on Xiao Yu's face changed a little, trying to remind gently, "It smells like a lady."

She blinked, "If you want to choose perfume, you can find me. I'm quite professional. I help my brother choose his perfume."

Seeing her change of mood so quickly, Xu Shuyan couldn't bear it, and said apologetically, "I like lady fragrance."

Xiao Yu didn't know what expression to put on at this time, she immediately tilted her head and said, "As you like, perfume is also for people."

"It's also very attractive for men to use women's fragrances," she said.

Xu Shuyan was provoked by her few words, and he felt ashamed and apologetic, and he could no longer rely on external hints.

In a very low voice, Xu Shuyan said: "Xiao Yu,... I am gay."

"Sorry for ruining your vacation mood for no reason."

Like a depth charge, Xiao Yu was shocked, and his face froze for a long time.

In a short period of time, the thin strap and bag chain in her hand passed back and forth anxiously in her hand several times.

"Do you still want to see the exhibition? It's raining outside, so it's hard to take a taxi." Xu Shuyan asked in a low voice.

He is always in a hurry, and he is always impatient. If a person with a quick mind would definitely not say these words before the date, he always feels that Xiao Yu has restrained himself if he didn't throw the satchel on his face immediately.

After a long time, Xiao Yu straightened his body awkwardly, "Why don't you look at it?"

"I paid for the ticket."

Xiao Yu clicked his tongue, pretending to be relaxed, dangling the satchel in his hand, and quickly Xu Shuyan stepped out, "I will be a tour guide, but you have to explain to me. I agreed to let you stimulate my artistic cells."

Xu Shuyan followed her silently.

The two walked along the corridor for a while, Xiao Yu lowered his head and opened his bag to fumble for things. After searching for a long time to no avail, Xu Shuyan stepped forward and handed over the paper in his pocket.

"Why did you give me the paper?" Xiao Yu sneered without looking up.

"Wipe off your sweat." Xu Shuyan said.

Xiao Yu just picked it up, and quickly turned his head to stare at a pair of splash-ink paintings hanging on the wall, and then quickly pressed the paper to his face with his hands.

When she was about to stare at a hole in the painting on the wall, Xiao Yu opened his mouth, crying in his voice, "I really hate you."

"You rejected me, why are you still so gentle."