The second generation ancestor's acting career

The place for the two of them to eat is in a newly opened seafood restaurant near the West River, and the decoration style of this seafood restaurant is very characteristic of an aquarium.

After entering through the main entrance, one can see the rippling blue water light at a glance.

Through the thick glass of the water tank, Lu Ningxuan could clearly see all kinds of fish swimming in it.

Yuan Zixing walked to the restaurant on the second floor with the beautiful receptionist who was waiting at the door to lead the work, and at the same time knocked eastward and westward on the thick glass of the water tank, looking very lively and detached .

Lu Ningxuan was a little behind two steps, only feeling that he was not well.

As soon as he walked into the seafood restaurant, the fishy and salty flavor of seafood complemented the cool color of the surrounding blue water, which made Lu Ningxuan feel dizzy and cold, and his face also turned blue White up.

"Hey? What's the matter with you——" After taking his seat, Yuan Zixing finally realized that something was wrong with him, so he frowned and asked, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Lu Ningxuan shook his head, raised his hand and poured himself half a glass of lemonade, held it in his hand and took a sip, and said slowly: "It's okay, maybe it's a little cold."

"Really?" Yuan Zixing glanced at him suspiciously, then blurted out a few dishes without looking at the menu, and after dismissing the waiter who ordered the food, he picked up the lukewarm tea in front of him , eyes half down, and said, "Actually, I think you don't want to tell Gu Qianlan directly, and plan to delay and slowly develop with him again in the future... I don't understand this, but... I don't understand What's more, why haven't you contacted your family for so long? Do you know that your parents are planning to immigrate and settle abroad?"

Lu Ningxuan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but sighed softly.

Seeing this, Yuan Zixing didn't say anything more.

After the two finished their meal, Yuan Zixing hurried back to the old house of the main family with the door locked, while Lu Ningxuan walked along the Qingshiban Street by the West River, slowly digesting his food and returning home.

When Gu Qianlan came out of a private kitchen restaurant with a take-away lunch box, he immediately saw Lu Ningxuan who was half bent over his scarf and was standing on the street watching others draw and sketch.

He paused in his footsteps, and followed him somewhat involuntarily.

"...Hey, I think you didn't handle it well." Lu Ningxuan endured and endured, and finally reminded, "You see, the proportions of the lines here are obviously wrong, and the paint you are going to paint is not good enough. Adjust it."

Hearing this, the street art student who was originally a painter suddenly turned down his face and became displeased, "Hey! I said you are really interesting, so why don't you care how I paint?"

Lu Ningxuan blinked innocently, and said in a rather helpless tone: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

Gu Qianlan: "..."

Why does this kind of demeanor look so much like a person?

However, before he could recover, he suddenly heard a slightly surprised voice, "...Gu, Gu Qianlan?"

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw Lu Ningxuan who had just squeezed out of the crowd.

After a distance of one or two steps, Lu Ningxuan slightly opened his lips, and couldn't help laughing, "What a coincidence?"

Looking at the unusually bright and clean smile in front of him, Gu Qianlan frowned slightly, feeling an indescribable sense of strangeness in his heart.So he nodded slightly, nodded and said: "It's really a coincidence."

Lu Ningxuan glanced at the takeaway bag in his hand, pursed his lips slightly and said, "It's so late, haven't you eaten yet?"

Gu Qianlan was startled for a moment, then followed his gaze, and immediately understood, "Oh, that's not true." He raised the take-out box in his hand and laughed, "I brought this for a friend by the way." .”

After Lu Ningxuan heard it, he felt very uncomfortable, and even thought sourly - among your group of friends, except for that He Qiyan, it seems that there are not many people who particularly like to eat the private dishes of this "Yipin Yuchu" Bar?

However, these words turned around in his heart, but it was difficult to say them directly, so Lu Ningxuan's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, feeling extremely depressed.

On the contrary, Gu Qianlan, who was standing close to him, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but raised his finger to his neck, and said in a delicate tone: "Are you allergic here?"

Lu Ningxuan slightly frowned and stretched out his hand to touch it in a daze, "...ah, is there any?"

"..." Gu Qianlan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the boy with an inexplicable face, and suddenly didn't know what to say, "Hey, you'd better not touch it with your hands."

After a pause, he kindly reminded, "Have you eaten any food that triggers allergies?"

Lu Ningxuan's lips parted slightly, and his brows were tightly frowned, "...I just ate seafood." Damn it!It won't be so bad, is it possible that this phyllotaxy is actually allergic to seafood? !

For a moment, apart from Gu Qianlan who had a slightly helpless expression, even Lu Ningxuan himself felt extremely speechless.

Gu Qianlan looked down at his watch, and then suggested: "Let's go, you can't do this. I'll take you to a nearby hospital to get some medicine."

Lu Ningxuan pursed the corners of his lips, and had no choice but to follow behind him dejectedly to pick up the car.

The two went directly to the central hospital in the city without saying a word.

At the beginning, Gu Qianlan patiently accompanied him for registration and consultation, but when he left the outpatient room and was about to go back to the lobby on the first floor to pick up the medicine, he suddenly received a phone call.

Gu Qianlan's face darkened instantly.

Lu Ningxuan stood at the elevator entrance, turned his head slightly to look at him, pursed his lips, and finally had no choice but to silently greet him with his mouth, and went directly to the pharmacy in the lobby on the first floor with the registration slip in hand.

When Gu Qianlan hung up the call and looked for it again, he inadvertently saw Lu Ningxuan laying on the service desk bored, idly sketching out a questionnaire.

At this time, not long after, a wooden reminder suddenly came from the receiving port of the pharmacy, "No. 58, Phylloxae, receive medicine at window No. [-]."

Lu Ningxuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally held the pen and swiped wildly. After leaving the signature in a very chic and smooth manner, he left the service desk calmly and went to the No. [-] window to get the medicine.

However, Gu Qianlan, who was among the crowd not far away, walked over in a mysterious way, bent slightly, and raised his hand to pick up the extremely arrogant questionnaire.

When his eyes slowly glanced at the signature of the last signer, his gloomy eyes froze in an instant.

I saw a very neat and elegant font left at the signing and signature place like a dragon and a snake - left by your most beloved Master Lu.