bullets and roses

The painting exhibition is for a young painter who is quite popular nowadays. Her style belongs to the brighter impressionism, because a previous painting brought two depressed patients out of the predicament, and suddenly one day became popular. After the fire, her talent was More people saw it, so this art exhibition was held. This is also the first time she held an exhibition in China.

The ticket price was not expensive, more than 100 tickets, Gong Yuyang bought a ticket from a scalper at the door, and the three of them went inside together.

Zou Feifei liked this painter very much, so he went to see his favorite paintings like a wild horse when he entered. As for Luo Muxiao, although he could paint, he didn't have a deep sense of humor like Zou Feifei. Love, so it looks very calm.

From childhood to adulthood, there are only a handful of things that Luo Muxiao likes, and painting is one of them, but compared to Gu Zhubai, it lacks too much power.

It is still within the scope of his restraint.

The painter's color system is all warm tones. The two stopped in front of the innermost painting. Orange and orange were painted on the whole paper. The slightly messy lines did not make people feel depressed, but had a sense of freedom. , The feeling of release, the longer Luo Mu Xiaochu is in front of this picture, the longer he stays here.

Gong Yuyang was a little impatient, and asked, "What's so good about this painting?"

Luo Muxiao paused, and said: "Don't you think that although these lines are messy, they still look... how to say, quite free."

In Gong Yuyang's view, this is just a random painting with a few drops of color, and then a few strokes of different warm colors. A three-year-old child could make it.

But he was still very cooperative: "Well, it seems to be quite free."

Luo Muxiao smiled and said: "I can tell from your expression that you didn't get what I meant."

"Don't worry about whether I understand it or not," Gong Yuyang said, "It's just as long as you like it. At worst, I'll watch it with you here."

Luo Muxiao lowered his eyes slightly, and asked him after a moment of silence: "Aren't you bored?"

"It's okay." Gong Yuyang raised his eyebrows, "At worst, you look at the painting and I look at you. It's quite interesting to stare at you and look at your micro-expressions."

Luo Muxiao stepped on him: "Fuck you."

Gong Yuyang patted him on the head with a smile.

Probably because the atmosphere at the moment is too harmonious, or because Gong Yuyang made his intentions clear before, Luo Muxiao suddenly felt an inexplicable ambiguity circulating in it.

In fact, think about it... If you are really with Gong Yuyang, there seems to be nothing wrong.

For more than ten years, they stayed together most of the time. They knew all the advantages, disadvantages and dark history of the other party, and they also knew what kind of person the other party was.The most important thing is that Gong Yuyang has always been very kind to him.

From childhood to adulthood, he took Gong Yuyang to skip class. Gong Yuyang never refused. He found people to fight in groups. Gong Yuyang always rushed to the front to protect him. The two of them were invited as parents. I know how many times I have been beaten.

He didn't know when Gong Yuyang liked him, but he knew that when he was injured because of Gu Zhubai, Gong Yuyang was by his side and spent the saddest nights with him.

He is really good to him, if he is with him, he will not get hurt, and he will not hide secretly and lick the wound alone.

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly shaking his hands in front of his eyes, Luo Muxiao woke up suddenly, and subconsciously met Gong Yuyang's eyes, and without knowing what to think, his face turned red in a "shua", and Gong Yuyang looked straight at him.

"Why is your face suddenly red?" Gong Yuyang asked him, "Are you uncomfortable?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and as a result, Luo Muxiao's face turned even redder.

Gong Yuyang made fun of him: "You didn't suddenly see my handsomeness, and you thought about something in your mind, so you blushed with embarrassment?"

Luo Muxiao glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Gong Yuyang just made a joke casually, he didn't think that Luo Muxiao was really shy, he really thought he had a little fever, but the temperature was normal to the touch, so he thought that he would have to use a thermometer to test it when he went back later.

"Are you still watching?" Gong Yuyang asked him.

"Uh——" Luo Muxiao quickly turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor, "This painting is almost finished, let's go to the next one."

Gong Yuyang hurriedly followed him.

Zou Feifei stayed here until seven o'clock in the evening.

If it wasn't for the closing of the door, she might have to spend the night here.

Seeing her expression of reluctance, Luo Muxiao couldn't help teasing her: "You might as well make a floor bed inside."

"If it weren't for the security guards who have to check with a flashlight at night, I really want to study and ponder here." Zou Feifei sighed and said, "The main reason is that I just had a little inspiration and was interrupted. Very upset."

Luo Muxiao smiled.

"And you, do you have any feelings?"

Luo Muxiao turned his head and glanced at Gong Yuyang, and said, "Forget it... yes."

"Come, come, share, maybe my little inspiration is sublimated because of your feelings."

"Farewell." Luo Muxiao hastily waved his hands and refused.

"Why are you so stingy!" Zou Feifei glared at him, "It's just sharing feelings, you don't even want to."

"My feelings are probably not what you want to hear." Luo Muxiao said, "Okay, aren't you hungry after watching it all afternoon? What do you want to eat, let's go eat."

"But to be honest, you can't stay in the studio all your life, you must find something to do." Zou Feifei touched his chin and said, "In fact, you have a lot of free time in our studio, and you also have paintings. The basis of painting, why not try to paint? Maybe you will become the next popular young artist."

Luo Muxiao was stunned for a moment, let alone, his heart really moved a little bit.

Gong Yuyang said together: "Indeed, if you have such conditions, you can really give it a try. It's okay if you don't get popular, just find something to do for your life."

"You think so too?" Luo Muxiao glanced at Gong Yuyang.

Gong Yuyang nodded: "Well, I just think that if life is more fulfilling, it may be happier."

Luo Muxiao didn't speak anymore.

But he is indeed a little moved - what Zou Feifei and Gong Yuyang said is quite reasonable, when life is enriched, he will not think so much about what is there, just like the time he has been thinking about Gu Zhubai has become very little recently up.

If he was busier and filled every gap in his life, maybe Gu Zhubai could turn the page in his life completely, and then start a brand new life of his own.