The second generation ancestor's acting career

The closer Christmas gets, the more festive the streets become.

When Gu Qianlan drove to the commercial plaza near Nanfu Xinyuan, he was about to open the door and get off the car, but saw Ye Xu sitting alone on a park bench from a distance through the car window.

At this moment, this very good-looking boy was peeling and eating the chestnut in his hand, while casually raising his eyebrows and eyes, he was lazily watching the activities in the evening square not far away.

The cheerful and noisy scene was reflected in his eyes, but it seemed that it couldn't melt into his heart.

Gu Qianlan leaned on the steering wheel and watched from afar, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.In fact, he didn't know what was going on. Whenever he saw this boy recently, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity in his heart.

...Obviously, his impression of this phyllotaxy was very shallow.

I just vaguely know that there is such a person, who has good appearance, temperament and other aspects, and seems to have a good relationship with a popular artist in their company who is promoting.

Gu Qianlan frowned and thought for a moment, then simply opened the door and got out of the car.

"...I know what you want to ask me in such a hurry," but before he could get any closer, he heard the boy sitting on the bench peeling chestnuts while slanting his brows and eyes, his expression indifferent and proud Looking at it carefully, he said in a slow tone, "But I won't say anything, why don't you guess for yourself?"

Gu Qianlan paused, frowned and looked at him for a while, and finally said in a calm voice: "Yuan Zixing told me that you may have something to tell me, but it is not convenient to say it due to other reasons... ...Is it like this?"

Lu Ningxuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and scolded the troublesome Yuan Zixing in his heart, but he blinked his eyelashes indifferently on his face, and asked without answering, "Then what do you think?"

After asking this sentence, Lu Ningxuan raised his eyes to observe Gu Qianlan's expression carefully.

Maybe it's because he hasn't had a good rest in the past few days, but at this moment, his overall feeling is haggard and deeply tired.

Lu Ningxuan pursed the corners of his lips, suddenly feeling a little distressed.

Gu Qianlan was silent for a moment, then exhaled slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "How did you and Ah Xuan know each other?" Before he could speak, he continued, "...According to I understand that it is impossible for you and Ah Xuan to have any intersection before. So, how do you know the password of Ah Xuan's box?"

"Also," after a pause, his eye circles suddenly turned red, "...What about the paintings you entrusted to me?"

Lu Ningxuan stared at him blankly, his mood suddenly became complicated and he had mixed feelings.He pursed his lips, and said with some difficulty: "...then...have you seen all the things inside?"

In fact, there are not many things left by him, except for a pile of letters and a few sketches of different styles.It's a mixed bag, but the only relevant themes are all about the same person.

Hearing this, Gu Qianlan's eyes dimmed instantly, and after a long time, he said in a dry voice, "...Unfortunately, it's too late."

Lu Ningxuan opened his mouth, but finally chose to remain silent.

...Yeah, it's too late.

The aunts who had gathered in the square pool and danced the square dance had dispersed at some point.

Lu Ningxuan raised his eyes and looked over, and saw that there were many shops and crowds around the market, and there was a lot of excitement everywhere.But in his heart, there was an indescribable pain surging in emptiness.

"...Let's be like this." He closed his eyes and thought with a dull pain in his heart, so be it, him and Gu Qianlan.If the past has to be put aside between them, that's a big deal... they get to know each other again.

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On the next weekend, Lu Ningxuan made time to visit the cemetery.

In the cemetery in winter, the gray sky looks extraordinarily cold and lonely.

Lu Ningxuan just stood in front of his tombstone, dumbfounded for a long time.Finally, when he realized that he was soaked in cold air, he slowly covered his scarf and mask, and started to turn around and walk down the mountain.

"……How did you come?"

When he was approaching the foot of the mountain, he was quite surprised to see Yuan Zixing's car parked on the side of the road early.Lu Ningxuan slightly raised his eyebrows, walked slowly, but noticed that there were a lot of cigarette butts piled up at his feet.

Lu Ningxuan couldn't help frowning, and said a lesson: "I said you can't smoke less! Forget about the last time you tossed yourself to the hospital for emergency treatment in the middle of the night?!"

Hearing this, Yuan Zixing's eyes were slightly closed, and his long and thick eyelashes intertwined and overlapped together, making his curved and beautiful eyes more and more charming.

"Where is it so exaggerated?" Yuan Zixing choked on the cigarette, covered his lips and coughed a few times, simply threw away the cigarette in his hand, looked up at Lu Ningxuan with a smile, and suggested, "Should we go?" Sit in Yayuan for a while?"

Yayuan is a relatively private high-end membership bar. The environment inside is very comfortable and quiet, so it also attracts many young rich children who like to stay there all year round for gatherings and chatting.

Lu Ningxuan stretched out his hand to cover his aching stomach, frowned slightly and said, "No, let's find a place to eat first." He was in a hurry to go out in the morning, and he rushed to school without eating much, and then returned to the grave There was a cold wind blowing in the garden for nearly an afternoon, and it was already cold and hungry at the moment.

Yuan Zixing tilted his head and glanced at him, opened the door casually, nodded and said, "Okay, get in the car."

On the way back to the city, neither of them had any intention of speaking, and the atmosphere in the car was inexplicably dull.

While controlling the steering wheel, Yuan Zixing turned his head slightly to look at Lu Ningxuan next to him, frowned and thought about it, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Hey, you and Gu Qianlan...why didn't you tell him?"

"What should I say about this kind of thing?" Lu Ningxuan pursed the corners of his lips, feeling a little bitter in his heart, "...tell him directly that I'm not dead yet, but a different person?"

Lu Ningxuan frowned, sighed and said, "I can't say such absurd words."

Yuan Zixing was so depressed, "...Then what did you tell me before? I almost scared you half to death when you made it!"

Hearing this, Lu Ningxuan turned his head and smiled at him inscrutablely, "You, of course you are different. How can Master Lu be alone without a best ally who knows everything?"

Yuan Zixing, the best ally who knows everything: "..."

"Hey, but having said that, why did you suddenly run back to the country again?" Lu Ningxuan raised his eyelids and looked at him, then took out his mobile phone and began to flick the screen carelessly, and said in a rather casual tone, "I remember this moment You must be busy."

Speaking of this, Yuan Zixing was very proud, "Because my brother is smart~ I handed in my graduation work in advance, and now I can take a vacation directly~"

Lu Ningxuan twitched the corners of his mouth, expressing his disdain for his studies like herding sheep and grazing, "Then your brother will agree with you to stay in China?"

Yuan Zixing faltered immediately, "Of course I won't agree, but..." After a pause, he pulled himself together again, "Hey, don't ask, anyway, you will know when the time comes !"

Lu Ningxuan raised his eyebrows and nodded, "...Okay."