What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

The person standing at the door was looking at the shining mobile phone screen in his hand with a complicated expression.

What should I do if bad fate comes knocking on my door?

Ask online, urgent!

I thought about it for a while but to no avail. I'm tired... Let me go in and have a meal first.

So the two people sitting opposite each other at the dining table were exceptionally quiet.

While Lu Kuangye was putting food into his bowl, he kept glancing at the person opposite him.

Lu Jinan chewed the rice in his mouth seriously.

The only thing in my mind is: Man is iron and food is steel.

Lu Kuangye was stirring the food in the bowl with his chopsticks without thinking. Looking at the person in front of him with a good appetite, his words stuttered against his teeth.

"You... have always been so lucky, have you ever been so miserable?"

"Ah?" Lu Jinan looked up, puzzled for a moment, then immediately nodded, "Yeah, it was very hard."

Lu Kuangye scratched his head and glanced to the side, "You really want me to read good books."

"In fact, studying doesn't necessarily mean you will have a good future."

Lu Jinan put down his bowl and chopsticks, supported his chin with his hands, and listened carefully to the thoughts of the child in front of him.

"Plus, I've already neglected a year of school. Even if I study hard now, it won't be of any use."

"If this burden on my family is too heavy, it would be better for me to go work now."

Lu Kuangye slowly turned his head and saw the man lowering his eyes and smiling, then raised his hand to touch his hair.

"Thank you for being willing to understand my thoughts. I am very happy."

“In fact, good results are sometimes not that important. As long as you are willing to do it and learn, your life is a lesson.”

When Lu Jinan talked about it, the smile on his lips was like the breeze, the expression on his face was still gentle, but the expression in his eyes was firm.

"The sea presses down on the bamboo branches, which bend and then rise again; the wind blows on the mountain corners, making them dark and bright again." The clear and deep voice has a bit of magnetism, and the slight granularity knocks on the ears, as if it is lingering and almost imperceptible.

Then, her cold fingertips flicked against his forehead. "You're afraid that your efforts won't keep up, and you'll regret it and let him down."

“It won’t be worth it.”

Lu Kuangye pressed his tongue against the tip, but was flicked on the head by the man, so he glared at him.

Lu Jinan chuckled, opened his palm and rubbed it again, "Never feel dull just because you see others shining. Everyone lives at their own pace. Don't look around, don't be influenced by others, find the path you want to take, and walk on your own path."

"Life has no definition. Don't let society's standards define your life as good or bad. Be the protagonist of your own life."

"Then you still want me to study hard and read well." Lu Kuangye couldn't help but complain.

Lu Jinan raised his eyebrows and moved his hand to the tip of his ear and flicked it.

"Then tell me, at your age when you have nothing, what else can you do besides your few efforts to fight against fate?"

"Do you have money?"

Lu Jinan waved his hand naturally, "I don't have any money."

"You always criticize Kong Yiji's long gown, but not everyone can wear it."

Lu Jinan put a piece of food into his bowl with chopsticks and said, "More than a decade of hard study is indeed not as good as three generations of business. After all, class contradictions have always existed. It's just that people used to see it, but now they don't."

"Where there's a gap in scores, there's a gap in achievement. The reason for the imbalance is always because you're not comparing yourself, but with people who aren't on the same level as you."

“When you are able to reach a level that was previously unattainable, don’t feel inferior. You have reached a new height of your own through your own efforts.”

"Hasn't it been the case that I, who work so hard, have become the protagonist of most people's stories?"

There was loud applause coming from the nearby dining table, which scared Lu Jinan a little.

Several people came over from their side, pushing and shoving each other, with shy smiles on their faces.

They don’t look very old.

The leader spoke first, his face flushed. "No, sorry, we were playing games over there and livestreamed you guys by mistake. My friend saw you and insisted you looked like a blogger he follows, so he asked me to enlarge your video. Then, for some reason, the livestream room exploded with people. They must be your fans, brother."

"Later, I felt a little bad about this. We should have come here and asked you first, or at least asked for your permission," another young man with a buzz cut said, clasping his hands together and apologizing sincerely. "Sorry, sorry, we were just so desperate to be famous. When we first saw him, we thought he was a celebrity."

"But brother, what you said on the phone just now was really good!"

Lu Jinan shook his head and smiled, then asked a few people to sit down together. The young men were very friendly and after a few words, they brought barbecue, beer and other things from their table.

"Brother, you're welcome! Just order whatever you want!"

Lu Kuangye was only stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he found that there was a large table of people.

. . .

Lu Kuangye glanced at Lu Jinan who was talking and laughing across from him.

"It's okay. I've also done a few live broadcasts when I was free at home. If you don't mind, I can also say hello to the friends in your live broadcast room."

“Don’t mind, don’t mind, don’t mind, don’t mind!!!” Several people almost shook their heads and left.

Live broadcast room

[Wow, why is he so gentle and even greets us? Three seconds, I need to know his account information]

[You must watch the live broadcast replay later. I hate that I don’t have a book in my hand right now.]

[Oh my god, why is my brother A here?]

[What’s going on? My great brother didn’t say he was going to start broadcasting.]

[The one in front is my brother’s account name A, don’t make the mistake]

[It’s true that love for someone cannot be hidden in the eyes. My brother is so doting even when preaching to him.]

[Don’t miss it if you pass by, welcome to climb the stairs and follow my baby A]

Lu Jinan took out his cell phone and looked through the messages they had exchanged.

"Wow! Bro, you're A. I was just saying you looked familiar but I didn't dare ask."

"She looks better in person than in her live broadcast!" The person who said this looked like a little fanboy, with stars in his eyes.

Lu Kuangye looked at him and asked, "Live broadcast?"

Lu Jinan glanced sideways and smiled, "Recent work."

Lu Kuangye was silent.

It was only when Lu Jinan said the children needed to go to bed early that the party finally ended. The few people who left were reluctant to leave, looking back every two steps. Lu Jinan smiled and led the group away. Lu Kuangye was depressed all the way, not knowing what the children were thinking.

Lu Jinan was obviously relieved when he returned home. When he was changing his shoes at the entrance, Lu Kuangye stopped at the door and hesitated.

He put the remaining e-cigarettes and lighters in his pocket into the shoe cabinet, and even took off the earrings and put them there.

When Lu Jinan turned around, he saw his expression as if he was about to cut off his own arm, which was a bit funny.

"What is this for?"

The young man turned his head to the side, not meeting the man's smiling face.

"I don't like it anymore, please help me throw it all away."

Lu Jinan smiled and put away everything in front of him. He looked at the trembling eyelashes and straight lips of the person in front of him, and curled his lips.

"Why did you throw it all away? Isn't this the little treasure you usually hide in your nest?"

"Why would I do that? If I find something today, there will be more tomorrow..."

"Nothing."

The pair of dark eyes raised up, looking at him uncertainly like a little animal.

Lu Jinan looked at the child's serious expression and couldn't help rubbing his head with his hands.

Children are easy to fool.