Freehand painting scroll - light network matching

Ling Han didn't mind, he just took the menu and ordered. Of course, even if there is no menu, he can order smoothly.There are quite a few restaurants around the hospital, but they are a bit upscale and not too worrying about health problems, but they are just a restaurant.Therefore, people like Ling Han who still pay attention to the quality of life, besides dining in the cafeteria of F University or the hospital, most of them choose to eat in this restaurant.

Considering that Lu Ming lived abroad for many years, Ling Han specially ordered two Chinese and Western dishes, and the other two fairly standard meals.Lu Ming was very calm, not curious about what Ling Han ordered, just sat there quietly staring at the tablecloth, not knowing what he was thinking, the sun cast a shadow through his drooping long eyelashes.In fact, he is not really studying the appearance of the tablecloth, but just fantasizing; as an artist, Lu Ming is especially good at being in a daze.

Fortunately, Ling Han didn't care, Lu Ming stared at the table, he just looked at Lu Ming, at least he was much more pleasing to the eye than the tablecloth.During lunch time, the restaurant was crowded with people, which made their corner very quiet.At this time, the ringtone of Lu Ming's mobile phone interrupted his dazed "schedule", "Hello? Hello, um, yes, I'm Lu Ming. Um, yes, that student has been taken home by his parents. Hmm , her parents are very sensible. Okay, um. I see. Thank you, goodbye." The person on the other end of the phone is the person in charge of Gu Xiaoyue's farce this time. He briefly asked about Gu Xiaoyue's current situation and said that he would take over later In other words, Lu Ming can retire and go home; it also means that he can settle down and enjoy this lunch.

Not long after, the four dishes were served one after another. After all, most of the customers here are doctors or visitors who are visiting patients. These people are time-oriented, especially the former.Therefore, in addition to the good taste of the dishes, this small restaurant has another shining point - the speed of serving the food.

Lu Ming looked at the four dishes on the table that looked delicious, with a little salivation and joy in his eyes: Yong Tau Foo with Cheese and Mushroom became his first target.Seeing Lu Ming take a spoonful of tofu and put it in his mouth, Ling Han was about to remind him, but it was already too late.In the next second, the person opposite was so scalded that his eyes were full of tears. He couldn't swallow the tofu in his mouth, but his tongue was hot red.Lu Ming was so excited that his eyes were covered with water, and covered with mist, he lightly stuck out the tip of his tongue, drinking cold water hastily.

"Mr. Lu... Don't you know that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry?" Ling Han looked at his "wretched" appearance with a hint of imperceptible banter in his eyes.

Lu Ming frowned, and had no time to answer him, until he drank two or three sips of cold water before he calmed down: "I don't eat much tofu abroad, it seems that I'm a bit 'underestimating the enemy'." He half-mocked himself, not at all. I feel that there is nothing wrong with showing such a scene in front of someone who can be called the first meeting.

"Lu Ming, I thought you would be a more careful and prudent person." Ling Han took a small bowl at the side, put some tofu for him and put it on the side, "Shrimps are not hot, you can eat them directly."

Lu Ming was not shy either, and after the burning pain on the tip of his tongue eased, he ate another shrimp: "It seems that you are a person who knows how to eat! I thought that you who are studying medicine are too busy to have time. Pay attention to these."

"It's because the pace of work is too busy, so I have to be nicer to myself." Ling Han said, holding the dishes in an extremely elegant manner, "This silver cod fish ball is their signature, you can try it."

Lu Ming nodded, and held up his chopsticks to grab the Tian Baiyu-like meatballs in front of him...one time, two times, three times...Ling Han saw that his movements were nothing more than making those meatballs move a little in the bowl and rotate them a few times. Besides, he didn't mean to leave the dishes at all, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.Even Lu Ming, who doesn't stick to the mundane world, can't hold back his face after all, and withdraws his hand embarrassingly: "Cough, I... I'm not very good at using chopsticks."

"I can tell." Ling Han picked up a ball for him and put it in a bowl, with a slight smile in his dark eyes, "Is it that difficult?"

Lu Ming looked at his easy movements and thought, although painters and doctors can be regarded as "eating with their hands", but obviously the sensitivity of their hands is still different between the two, "I really need to practice using chopsticks." He knew very well that although there was no need to worry about ordinary food, food like fish balls or peas was a bit difficult for him.Ling Han didn't answer, but picked up two more fish balls for him and put them in the bowl.

After Lu Ming finished eating the food in the bowl, he suddenly thought of something: "Right? How long do you have for your lunch break?"

"I'm not on duty today." Ling Han said, "I just heard that Gu Xiaoyue committed suicide and was admitted to the hospital, so I went to have a look."

Lu Ming nodded, but suddenly remembered that if Ling Han just wanted to visit Gu Xiaoyue, he didn't have to put on a white coat!But today, the appearance of an intern doctor undoubtedly gave him a certain professional confidence when facing Gu Xiaoyue's parents.It seems that Ling Han is indeed a thoughtful person.