After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

"I have not eaten."

Lu Zhilu said: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

He grabbed her hand.

This person seemed to feel at home wherever he went, and didn't feel like he was in a foreign place at all.

Obviously...he doesn't seem to be familiar with the Shenzhen Stock Exchange either.

Nan Chu turned around and asked him, "Where's Lu Ruzhuo? You didn't bring him to Shenzhen?"

Lu Zhilu glanced at her and chuckled, "He's not quite ready to fly yet. Besides, it's very troublesome to carry him around when he's so young without a nanny and a driver."

Nan Chu said, "Tomorrow is Saturday. Let's go see him tomorrow, Fei Di and I."

Lu Zhilu: "Then why am I here tonight?"

Nan Chu was about to say, how would she know.

Lu Zhilu has already spoken: "Next week, you will go to see Lu Ruzhuo in Feidi next week. It just so happens that I will fly this time and you will fly next time. Let's take turns like this."

What he said was very logical.

Nan Chu realized belatedly: “Do we have to fly back and forth every week?”

Lu Zhilu: "Tired?"

"No, what I mean is that I can fly to the capital two or three times a month to visit Lu Ruzhuo. As for the two of us, we don't need to see each other every week."

Lu Zhilu frowned: "Aren't we in a relationship now?"

Nanchu: “Really?”

Lu Zhilu laughed angrily: "What do you mean, right? Isn't it?"

Nan Chu: “…Yes.”

Lu Zhilu arranged, "How about this, the child can't take a plane yet, so I'll have to trouble you to fly to the capital more often. Four weeks a month, if you fly to the capital three times, I'll fly to Shenzhen for the remaining trip."

"So if I want to be alone for a week, or I have something to do..."

Lu Zhilu threw out four words: "Report in advance."

Nan Chu thought for a few seconds, said "Oh", and asked again: "Then what do you want..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

Lu Zhilu said, "Me too, I will report to you."

Nan Chu: "Then where are we going to eat now?"

Lu Zhilu: "What do you want to eat?"

Nan Chu: "Hot pot?"

Lu Zhilu: "Let's go, which one?"

He took out his cell phone and tried to locate a taxi, but at that moment, there were hundreds of people in line ahead of him, making it difficult to get a taxi.

Lu Zhilu rarely encountered such a situation where he had to wait. Looking at the hundreds of people lining up, his face gradually darkened. He suddenly looked up and asked Nan Chu: "Is there a 4S store nearby?"

Nan Chu's mouth twitched: "What do you want to do?"

"I'll buy you a car and leave it here. You can drive it to and from get off work, so you don't have to wait in line for a taxi when you meet me in Shenzhen later."

"..."

It's so damn luxurious to buy a car just to save time on taking taxis.

This is very Lu Zhilu.

But even if you buy a car today, you can’t pick it up.

Nan Chu looked at the queue number displayed on his mobile phone and saw that there were 206 people waiting for the bus in front of him.

She subconsciously reached out and grabbed his wrist, and led him to the subway entrance: "That hot pot restaurant is three stops away by subway, let's take the subway!"

"..."

Lu Zhilu has never taken the subway in his life.

He took a driving test as soon as he turned eighteen, and drove directly to college. As for elementary school, middle school, and high school, he was picked up and dropped off by his family's car.

He had lived for thirty-one years, but he had never ridden the subway...he had only seen it running.

He was brought into the subway station by Nan Chu.

Nan Chu has a subway card, but Lu Zhilu doesn't.

Lu Zhilu: "How do I get in? Do I need a ticket?"

Nan Chu had never seen Lu Zhilu act so stupid in his life.

She really wanted to laugh: "You can get an electronic subway card on your phone and use the QR code to enter the subway."

Lu Zhilu: "Where can I get it on my phone?"

He took out his cell phone, frowned, and looked speechless.

Nan Chu: "...Mr. Lu, don't you usually eat?"

Lu Zhilu: "I don't take the subway to eat either."

Nan Chu took his phone and took a look. There was no ZFB app. She was shocked and asked, "Do you usually use black cards to survive?"

Lu Zhilu: "Otherwise, what card should I swipe?"

Nan Chu rolled her eyes at him speechlessly: "Huabei."

She downloaded ZFB and asked him to scan his face and bind his bank card.

Lu Zhilu frowned: "So troublesome? Why don't we go out and take a taxi?"

Nan Chu: "It's only three subway stops away, and it will take about ten minutes. How about you go out and get a taxi, and I'll go to the subway first?"

Lu Zhilu: "...I'm not familiar with this place, you're not afraid of losing me."

Nan Chu: “???”

He is in his thirties, how could he still lose it?

After Lu Zhilu had finally linked his bank card, Nan Chu got him an electronic subway card for Shenzhen.

She pointed to Lu Zhilu: "Take this QR code and scan it here."

Lu Zhilu: "Am I an idiot?"

Nan Chu suppressed his laughter: "How would I know that? You don't even know how to take the subway."

"..."

Lu Zhilu scanned the QR code and entered the subway, but he was unhappy all the way.

Because Nan Chu had been making fun of him all the way.

Damn...she caught my stupid weakness. It's enough to make her laugh for a while.

He was like a blind man, being dragged by Nan Chu and running around in the crowd in the subway station.

It was the time when people were getting off work, and the subway station was packed with people. It was also summer, and among the crowds of people, the smell of perfume, sweat, cigarettes, fried chicken... all kinds of smells mixed together.

The man in front took a step back and squeezed against Nan Chu. Lu Zhilu pulled Nan Chu into his arms.

Nan Chu was not wearing high heels, and her head was just at his chin. They were standing face to face and very close to each other.

The man held the upper handrail with one hand and put his other hand around her lower back. He looked down at her thoughtfully and said, "No wonder you didn't take those red-soled high heels with you when you divorced. Is this how you've been living for so long since you left me?"

In this crowded carriage, during the morning and evening rush hours, people are squeezed flat with chests pressed against backs.

Lu Zhilu looked at her with his eyelashes lowered. There was no usual arrogance and banditry in his eyes, and there was even a hint of tenderness at the corners of his eyes.

Nan Chu pursed his lips and said, "If you think those red-soled high-heeled shoes I wore are taking up too much space, you can just throw them away."

Lu Zhilu: "No, you complained that some of your shoes were slippery because they didn't have soles attached. I asked Sister Chen to take them to the store and fix the soles for you. You can try them again when you return to Lanting."

Nan Chu was speechless for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously, "How could you remember?"

"Remember it if you want to."

After saying this, he smiled faintly. Even he himself found it incredible that he actually remembered such a small thing.

He didn't deliberately remember it, but when she left Lanting Villa, he would occasionally hear her unintentional complaints in a low voice. They were not very important things, just trivial things.

The subway stopped at the station and shook slightly.

Nan Chu didn't grab the handle, but fell into his arms, resting her face on his neck.

Lu Zhilu put his arm around her back, then suddenly tightened his arm and lowered his head to whisper in her ear, "Let's go buy a car after dinner. Aren't you tired of squeezing into the subway every day?"

Because their breaths were too close, Nan Chu's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly, "I'm not tired. Aren't we all crowded?"

I've already gotten used to it.

"I can't control everyone's affairs, but I feel sorry for you."

He has a soft voice.

He just looked at her with his eyes downcast. When she looked up, she met his warm and indifferent gaze, and her heart was moved.

The subway stops at a station, and a group of people get off and another group gets on.

Lu Zhilu held her in his arms.

Nan Chu leaned her head against his shoulder, her eyes fixed on the ground, and suddenly called him, "Lu Zhilu."

"Ok?"

"Why did you come to see me in Shenzhen tonight?"

Lu Zhilu slightly turned his eyes to look at the back of her head and asked, "Don't you miss me?"

“…You were still in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange last weekend.”

We've only been apart for five days.

Lu Zhilu looked at her white and tender neck, was silent for a long time, and said, "I miss you, okay?"

Nan Chu never looked up, nor did he say a word, but the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up slightly.

She reached out and slowly hugged his waist.

Three subway stops later.

Lu Zhilu pulled Nan Chu out of the subway, and the two of them walked in the crowd like an ordinary couple. He walked in front to lead the way, and Nan Chu looked up at him.

In the three years of marriage, there has never been a moment like this moment when she felt Lu Zhilu was so close to her.

Amid the crowd, Lu Zhilu held her hand tightly, occasionally glancing back, "Want to watch a movie after dinner? Or what do you want to do?"

Nan Chu said, “Buy lottery tickets.”

Lu Zhilu: "...Are you sure?"

Nan Chu was puzzled: "Are you sure? You can't? Anyway, you have the physique of a lucky fish. I will pay for the lottery. If we win, we will split it in half."

"..."

She has a good calculation.

But... he doesn't know any sports lottery machine owner in Shenzhen.