Hold on, you can't bend!

After lunch, we chatted for a while. As usual, Fu Yuzheng went to clean the lunch box. After returning to the lounge, Zhang Nan asked him, "Is there anything else to do next?"

Fu Yuzheng finished wiping again, and said, "No more, after the outpatient clinic in the afternoon, I will get off work."

"Then..." Zhang Nan glanced at the time, "The art exhibition starts at 02:30, shall we go?"

There is still an hour and a half to spare, but Fu Yuzheng likes to set aside time in advance, so he nodded, "Yes."

The two came out of the ward, took the elevator downstairs, walked all the way to the parking lot, walked into the entrance of the parking lot, Zhang Nan suddenly called out "Doctor Lu."

Fu Yuzheng stopped, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Nan pointed to a parking space next to him and said with a smile, "I drove here today."

Fu Yuzheng stood still for two seconds, then nodded, turned around and walked back, "That's troublesome."

Both of them are extremely transparent and smart people, some things don't need to be explained, just give an implicit reminder, and they can understand.

Zhang Nan unlocked the car and got into the cab. Fu Yuzheng, who was beside him, also opened the door and got in the car. He sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

The car started and slowly drove out of the hospital parking lot. After exiting the gate, it gradually merged into the main road.

The car music was flowing in the car soothingly, and the afternoon sun reflected in from the car window. Zhang Nan's face was bathed in a bright halo, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Even though there was still no conversation between them, it could be seen that he was very good mood.

Not because the temperature of the sun was just right, but because Dr. Lu once again understood and acquiesced to his unfinished business.

He came to the hospital on foot so many times before, but this time the two of them had a plan to go out. Knowing that Dr. Lu must drive to and from get off work, he still drove here. The purpose is self-evident.

He wanted to take advantage of this meeting in the same car to send Dr. Lu home directly after the art exhibition.

In a disguised form, he obtained the extra surprise of Dr. Lu's home address for himself.

However, a thorough person like Dr. Lu must have discovered his plan immediately.

However, he didn't refuse, and he didn't even give him the offer of "drive my car" tactfully.

The smile in Zhang Nan's eyes deepened.

Fu Yuzheng was sitting in the co-pilot, leaning on the car window. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the smile on his lips, turned his head silently, and sighed silently.

It's too difficult to play and kill me-extras.

The gallery where the art exhibition was held was located in the south of the city, not too far from Qinghai Hospital. Fortunately, in the afternoon, there was not much traffic on the main road. When they drove to the destination, there was still more than half an hour before the opening of the art exhibition.

After parking the car, the two walked into the gallery together.

The gallery occupies a large area, is private and commercial in nature, and its name is quite modern and artistic - "Walking Horse".

Standing in front of the half-open French door, Fu Yuzheng saw the dedicated reception staff in the lobby of the gallery. He paused and turned to ask Zhang Nan next to him, "Do you need an invitation letter for today's art exhibition?"

However, the two of them don't seem to have that kind of thing.

"Yes." Zhang Nan replied, and then smiled nonchalantly, "But it's okay, we can enter without an invitation letter."

Fu Yuzheng cast doubts in his eyes.

Zhang Nan blinked and said with a smile, "I have an unusual relationship with the boss."

This was the first time Zhang Nan mentioned his real-life relationship to him during his illness. Fu Yuzheng was slightly moved, and then asked, "What's the relationship?"

Being able to recognize the real social network is a very beneficial step for the recovery of the disease!

Zhang Nan, "You've seen it——my mother."

Fu Yuzheng "..."

The cold wind passed, the little spark of hope, it died cruelly and suddenly.

The two entered by the door, and Qin Youzhi was standing in the corridor of the hall and communicating with the staff. He was wearing a blue smoke-colored dress that reached his ankles, and a black shawl scarf on his shoulders. Seeing them enter the door, he was startled for a while, then whispered a few words to the staff next to him, and then walked towards them.

Zhang Nan didn't seem to have any psychological burden or conceptual confusion at this time, so he smiled and called out "Mom."

"Come here so early." Qin Youzhi glanced at him with a smile, then turned to Fu Yuzheng, nodded slightly, and greeted "Doctor Lu" without hesitation.

Fu Yuzheng looked at her with a calm smile, "..."

The acting is flawless.

So he could only nod his head in response, saying hello in a low voice, "Excuse me."

"Where is it?" Qin Youzhi sighed slightly, with deep meaning, "We are the ones who trouble you."

Qin Youzhi is a typical career-oriented strong woman who runs this gallery by herself. Although she and Zhang Mo are "halfway couples", they have been very close in the past few years. She came to Zhang Nan when she was 15 years old. It's been nine years.

Over the years, she has watched this stepson grow from a smart and lively boy to a vigorous young man, learning his favorite major and doing his favorite job, but now he is "driving himself crazy" because of "exhaustion of inspiration". , the sorrow and pity in my heart will never be less than that of Zhang Nan's biological father, Zhang Mo.

Therefore, it is true that I feel sorry for my son, and my gratitude to Dr. Fu is even more true.

"Hey, what's going on?" Zhang Nan looked at Qin Youzhi's suddenly reddened eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "What do you mean, mother, I brought Dr. Lu to cheer you up. As for being so moved? I don't know. I thought Dr. Lu didn’t pay for the paintings.”

"Stop being silly.

"Qin Youzhi lost his composure for a while, and the sadness came and went quickly. After all, as long as his son recovers actively, Dr. Fu will cooperate with the treatment... the predicament is temporary, and there is nothing that cannot be resolved.

After a few chats with people, several guests who have always had business dealings with the gallery arrived, Qin Youzhi got up to say hello, and Zhang Nan and Fu Yuzheng went to the gallery together to observe and taste paintings.

Fu Yuzheng was born in a medical family, and he himself inherited the mantle of his grandparents, practicing medicine professionally, so for a typical medical student like him, since he was in school, the world around him has been filled with various medical terminology, and the spiritual world has always been Rigorousness reveals a touch of monotony and tediousness, and it does have a wall with painting, music, sculpture and other aesthetic systems.

Therefore, for Dr. Fu, the main impression that a painting brings to him is only at the level of "good-looking or not".

But Zhang Nan is exactly the opposite of him.

Fu Yuzheng's gaze flicked over the several paintings on the wall, and then settled on Zhang Nan who was on the side.

Zhang Nan raised his head slightly, staring intently at a framed painting on the wall, his gaze was deep.

His expression was too contemplative, Fu Yuzheng followed his gaze, and saw that the center of the snow-white drawing paper was like a trace of black ink smudged, and with that ball of "thick ink" as the center, each All kinds of lines stretch and radiate outward in turn, with different lengths, thicknesses, and interlacing.

Fu Yuzheng saw that the nameplate under the painting said that this painting was called "Heart Trace".

However, it is a pity that Dr. Fu only saw "disturbed".

But it is obvious that Zhang Nan's perception and experience at this time is completely different from his.

He stood in front of the painting and didn't move for a long time, so long that Fu Yuzheng couldn't help but stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Zhang Nan's shoulders trembled silently, and then he turned his head slightly slowly.

During the few seconds when Fu Yuzheng looked at him, he saw too many flashing emotions in his originally clear and clear eyes.

Bewildered and bewildered, entangled and bewildered, as well as a trace of unspeakable, silent mourning.

Fu Yuzheng frowned, but his voice was still calm, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Nan looked at him, let out a deep breath, and in the next second, the light in his eyes was lit up again, the feeling of being watched was very strange, as if...he picked up a little something from him A lost spark.

It's more like a person whose emotions are all sealed up and whose mood is on the verge of exhaustion sees the light again.

So the wilderness burned.

Fu Yuzheng's heart sank slightly.

Zhang Nanting pinched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, it's a common problem for art students, it's easy to empathize with paintings."

Obviously, in this state, it is not a wise choice to continue to question the feelings related to this painting. It may cause Zhang Nan's already unstable emotions to get out of control again, which will do no harm to his illness.

Fu Yuzheng was silent for two seconds, and changed the subject without a trace, "After watching it for a long time, is there any work you like?"

Zhang Nan withdrew from the feeling of weightlessness, and asked with a smile, "Why, if there is one, Dr. Lu is going to buy it for me?"

That's exactly what Fu Yuzheng meant.

Although he is a "tool man" who cooperates with treatment, Zhang Nan delivers a bouquet of flowers and a lunch to his office every day. From the perspective of an "actor", he needs to "go through the plot", So he couldn't refuse, but based on practical factors, he felt that he would not be rewarded for no merit, so it was considered a reciprocity.

Zhang Nan saw the answer of "Indeed" from his expression, the smile on his mouth widened, and he said, "I am a student majoring in the Academy of Fine Arts, even if I give it to you, I should give it to you. There is no reason for you to turn your back on the customer." ah……"

After a pause, without waiting for Fu Yuzheng to express his opinion, he immediately continued, "However, if you really want to give it away, why don't you ask me what else I like besides painting?"

"Okay." Fu Yuzheng looked serious, and said directly, "Then what else do you like?"

Zhang Nan just looked at him with a smile in his eyes and didn't speak.

Fu Yuzheng "..."

Got it, but—

I'm kind of... loathing myself.

Zhang Nan saw his eyes shaking imperceptibly, like a small stone thrown into the surface of a sparkling lake, the water rippled slightly, and disappeared in an instant.I have to say that for a person as cold and distant as Dr. Lu, who has a natural sense of distance, these small emotional changes that he occasionally shows, every time he finds out, he feels a kind of unnatural cuteness.

"Pfft..." Zhang Nan couldn't help laughing, and patted Fu Yuzheng's shoulder back, which was exactly the same as his action just now, "What are you thinking, Doctor Lu, I just want you to treat me to dinner .”

Fu Yuzheng sighed slightly.

Zhang Nan tilted his head, as if he suddenly became interested in provoking this person's emotions, and asked with some reluctance, "What do you think?"

Fu Yuzheng lowered his eyes and fell on the center of his brows. After a long while, he said in a low voice, "I thought I had to add a supper anyway."

Zhang Nan "..."

The smile froze suddenly.

What the fuck?

Did Dr. Lu just... play a joke on him?

A person like him would make fun of others?

And - did he get another supper out of thin air?

Zhang Nan, what kind of god luck is this?

Ouhuangbenhuang, one-click double connection!

The author has something to say Zhang Xiaonan is in love?This is not the case!

Fu Xiaozheng came and said "Doctor Fu

Life is a good man" was played on the public screen.

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