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King Kong Barbie...obviously impossible.

Seen from the side, the man who pressed Geng Shudan against the wall has such an obvious Adam's apple on his neck that it should never be owned by a woman—so Geng Shudan's predecessor is a genuine male.

As for Geng Shudan's lover... oh no, the ex-lover was of the same sex, Fang Xia recovered from the initial surprise and accident, but she didn't feel disgusted or disgusted.This is nothing to be surprised about. It's not that he has never seen a same-sex lover, but this time one of the parties happened to be an acquaintance.Influenced by his childhood family circumstances, his views on emotions tend to be conservative, but he has never been prejudiced in terms of sexual orientation.

After being surprised by Geng Shudan's sexuality, Fang Xia turned his attention to the tall man.This person is a strong person at first glance, and I don't know where Geng Shudan provoked such a difficult guy?

Fu Jin wasn't very interested in other people's relationship problems, but when she turned around, she saw Fang Xia leaning against the wall like a gecko, with one eye protruding from the corner of the wall, staring at Geng Shudan with great interest. , as if he didn't plan to leave for a while.

Fu Jin had no choice but to stay with Fang Xia and continue to watch the love and hatred between the two at the bathroom door.

"Chu Ji, I said at the beginning that if you force me to quit the mystic arts circle, we will end." Geng Shudan struggled, but his wrist was tightly grasped, and he couldn't break free from the man's shackles, so he could only keep a cold face. Continued, "Then what did you do? Contact the client privately to cancel the commission? Find someone to release the news without telling me that I plan to quit the circle? You did it, and then we broke up. What else is there to say?"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't do it anymore..." The man named Chu Ji buried his head on Geng Shudan's shoulder, "I really won't, you don't want to quit the circle of profound arts, and I won't force you either. I'll listen to you from now on, okay? You've been hiding from me for three years, and I feel like I'm going crazy every day for these three years..."

Geng Shudan was silent for a while, then tilted his head slightly and asked, "How do you know I'm in Cangli Gallery?"

"I stumbled onto Wei Shuhua's circle of friends by accident, and saw you in a photo he took. After that, I called him and mentioned you, and he told me that you were going to get the VIP ticket for Cangli Gallery. I knew you would come to this art exhibition." Chu Ji raised his head, looked at Geng Shudan, and confessed honestly.

Geng Shudan narrowed his eyes slightly behind the lens, it turned out that the problem was Fang Xia's studio owner.Probably when the boss Wei was taking a selfie, he accidentally included him in the photo, and after posting it to Moments, it happened to be seen by Chu Ji again.

"Knowing that you would come to Cangli's art exhibition, I rejected all the meetings and rushed over overnight to catch up with the first day of the art exhibition." Chu Ji lowered his head and carefully observed Geng Shudan's expression, trying to find Geng Shu from it A sign of softening.

Geng Shudan looked sideways, and his eyes fell on Chu Ji's eyes, and he saw the faint blue color above.He knew Chu Ji's living habits well, so there was no need to stay overnight.And as long as it stays overnight, dark circles will inevitably appear, and the mood will become quite bad.Judging by his expression, this person definitely stayed up all night last night in order to get to City C on time, and his mood is probably not much better at the moment, so it's hard for him to suppress his temper and apologize humbly to him.

Geng Shudan sighed helplessly, calmed down a little, and said to Chu Ji again: "Let go of me."

"Aren't you running away?" Chu Ji stared at Geng Shudan warily.

"Can I outrun you?" Geng Shudan snorted softly, "I ran almost half the gallery, didn't I get caught by you?"

Chu Ji slowly let go of Geng Shudan's wrists. Seeing that he was rubbing his wrists, he didn't push him away, his brows slightly relaxed, and his tightly pursed lips curved slightly.He raised his hand to caress Geng Shudan's face, rubbing the familiar corner of his lips with his slightly callused thumb, and said with a low smile, "You have never been as good at sports as I am."

"I'm just not good at running." Geng Shudan retorted.

"Hmm..." Chu Ji held Geng Shudan's face in both hands, and slowly approached, "So - don't run away from now on, I won't make you angry again."

The end of the voice disappeared between the lips of the two.Chu Ji rubbed lightly tentatively, seeing that Geng Shudan didn't resist, he stuck out his tongue, pried open the other's lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue, and drove straight in.The hands holding Geng Shudan's cheeks were released, and he hugged him in his arms, his body pressed against each other tightly, and he carefully felt the long-lost smell and body temperature.

Fang Xia, who was watching the gossip at the corner of the wall, saw that the emotional dispute suddenly turned into a hug and kiss, and immediately retracted her head.This situation is obviously not suitable for further reading.

Fang Xia touched her burning ears, greeted Fu Jin in a low voice, and signaled to retreat.

Fu Jin looked away from Geng Shudan.

He has seen many kinds of love in this world, even if it is a same-sex couple, it is nothing new to him, but Fang Xia's red ears make him feel very interesting.

I ran into Hou Chaoqing watching a small movie in the dormitory before, and saw the scene of the protagonist Hong Lang tumbling in the video, but he had never seen Fang Xia's red ears—Fang Xia was standing in front of him at the time, and the dark environment did not affect him. He looked at things, and he could be sure that Fang Xia's ears weren't red at all.

Like a thief, Fang Xia tiptoed along the wall and groped out step by step.

Fu Jin followed Fang Xia unhurriedly, looking at Fang Xia's ears from time to time.

Back in the rest area of ​​the exhibition hall, Fang Xia breathed a sigh of relief. The previous drowsiness had long since dissipated, and there was no need to find the bathroom to wash his face.

Fang Xia also didn't know if Geng Shudan had finished reading the oil paintings in the West District, but with Geng Shudan's situation, he probably didn't have time to contact him for a while.After thinking about it, Fang Xia decided to go to the Western District Oil Painting Museum—since he was not sure, he and Fu Jin would go and look at the oil paintings in the Western District as well. Anyway, it wouldn't take too long.

Fang Xia turned her head, and was about to tell Fu Jin to go to the West District, but caught Fu Jin's eyes unexpectedly.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Xia asked puzzled.

Fu Jin's eyes obviously stayed on him for a while, but what's so interesting about him?

[ear. ] Fu Jin pointed at Fang Xia's ear, [It's red. ]

Fang Xia subconsciously raised her hand and pinched her ears. It wasn't too hot anymore, but it seemed that the blush hadn't faded.

[Before you saw the video Hou Chaoqing watched, your ears were not red. ] Fang Xia's red ears, in addition to making him feel a little interesting, Fu Jin is also a little curious.

"That's different." Fang Xia whispered.

[Where is the difference? ] Fu Jin asked.

Fu Jin didn't have much interest in most people and things in the world, as long as he didn't provoke him, he basically didn't bother to talk to him, as if staying in Geng's house was being used as a tool.However, he found that he could easily become interested in Que Fangxia.This is probably because he regards Fang Xia as his own, something that belongs to him, so he naturally wants to understand it thoroughly.

"Of course it's different! To be specific, it's probably the difference between acting and expressing true feelings?" Fang Xia said, feeling a little melancholy, "It's not easy for a couple of the same sex to really get together. Like They are like this, and they can reunite with each other, probably very few."

[Are you envious? ] Fu Jin stared straight into Fang Xia's eyes.

"A little bit." Fang Xia scratched his head.

Fu Jin lowered her eyes.

Fang Xia can do whatever he wants, except lovers who depend on each other and love each other, because that means another person will compete with him for the ownership of Fang Xia.And he—would never allow that to happen.

[Do you like men, or women? ] Fu Jin raised her eyes again, looked at Fang Xia, and asked calmly.

"A woman." Fang Xia imagined that the love object has always been a woman, so she gave the answer without thinking.

But influenced by Geng Shudan just now, Fang Xia imagined the possibility of being with a man.He first thought of Hou Chaoqing, but he refused, his floating eyes unconsciously drifted to Fu Jin in front of him, and then fixed on the other's face.If it was Fu Jin...it seemed acceptable?

"Men are probably fine." Fang Xia looked at Fu Jin firmly, and added involuntarily.

After speaking, Fang Xia couldn't help covering his face.

What are you thinking?Why did you think of Fu Jin?And psychologically accept it?Does his homosexual orientation depend on his face?

"Then what, let's go to the Western District Oil Painting Museum. Geng Shudan may not have finished reading the talk over there." Fang Xia quickly turned his eyes away, changed the topic, and walked towards the West District first.Therefore, he didn't notice that Fu Jin, who was behind him, looked at his back and frowned slightly.

In the Western District Oil Painting Museum, Fang Xia met Zhou Lu, who probably came to find Geng Shudan.However, Geng Shudan is not here, and she is now talking to a round-faced girl of similar age.To be precise, it should be said that the round-faced girl was pestering Zhou Lu to talk, and Zhou Lu only responded occasionally, with a very dull expression on her face, obviously not willing to talk to her, but because of the occasion, she couldn't just walk away.

As soon as Fang Xia's eyes fell on Zhou Lu, Zhou Lu looked over, then his eyes lit up, he said something to the round-faced girl, and walked towards him quickly.

Zhou Lu originally wanted to use Fang Xia to get rid of the person who was pestering her, but she didn't want to miscalculate the other party's cheekiness.She walked to Fang Xia's side, and the man followed.

"Lulu, who is this? Let me introduce you!" The round-faced girl put Zhou Lu's arms in both hands, glanced at Fang Xia, and asked crisply.

This time, Zhou Lu's complexion was not so good, she pulled her arm out of the round-faced girl's arms, and said impatiently, "It's just an ordinary friend. Don't you still have something to do? Don't follow me."

"I'm fine, I'll accompany you to the art exhibition." The round-faced girl said immediately.

Fang Xia's eyes turned between the two, and she decided to help Zhou Lu.

Fang Xia raised his eyebrows, and looked at the round-faced girl with a half-smile, "We have some private matters to discuss. Why? You also want to listen in? You have to have a face as big as a millstone to do it, right?"

The round-faced girl bit her lip, told Zhou Lu to look for her later, then turned and left.

"Thank you." Zhou Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and Fang Xia thanked her.

"Who is she?" Fang Xia asked.

"Huang Yuanyuan, once belonged to a good friend, but not anymore."

Fang Xia rolled her eyes, and then said, "The one that ruined your entry?"

Zhou Lu: "Yes."

Fang Xia: "Isn't it rumored that you have forgiven her?"

"She chased me and apologized, and everyone knew about it. She knew it was an unintentional mistake, and she knew that I was bullying others." Who knew her, in order to let her work appear in this exhibition, she painstakingly prepared several times. Months, but the hard work was ruined by that "unintentional mistake", and there was no chance of winning?They only know that her Zhou family has a background, and the art circle will surely go smoothly.Zhou Lu smiled wryly, "What can I do?"

"Is she really unintentional?" Fang Xia asked.

"How is it possible?" Zhou Lu shook her head slightly.It is impossible for the work to be destroyed beyond repair.

Fang Xia: "Since they are not friends anymore, why is she still pestering you?"

Zhou Lu: "She wants to borrow my family's contacts."

Fang Xia was shocked and said: "...this man really has a face as big as a millstone."

Zhou Lu smiled, "Who said it wasn't?"

Fang Xia moved to Fu Jin's side, and asked Fu Jin in a very small voice, "Are you sure that the one haunting Zhou Lu is an evil ghost? It's obviously a ghost full of sense of justice!"

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Fu Jin: Do you like men or women?

Fang Xia: It’s all right

In Fu Jin's small notebook, he wrote down [Men and women who approach Fang Xia should be careful. 】