However, Su Nanjin just pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent.
Shen Zhiluo lowered his eyes to cover up the disappointment in front of his eyes.
Soon, the bus station arrived and Su Nanjin got off the bus without even giving Shen Zhiluo a look.
When Shen Zhiluo got on the train, he didn't know where he was going, he just followed Su Nanjin.
Another group of middle school students swarmed into the car, making it even more crowded and making people unable to breathe. With a heartbeat, Shen Zhiluo quickly followed Su Nanjin out of the car.
But the scene in front of her made her so shocked that she opened her mouth uncontrollably.
The car stopped at a low self-built house in an old city. You could clearly see the red bricks and moss covering the brick surfaces.
Even the tiles are not laid, it is very crude.
Moreover, the place where Shen Zhiluo landed was not a flat asphalt road, but a muddy ground with potholes. Due to the accumulation of water on rainy days, the area around her white shoes was already covered with yellow marks.
Su Nanjin, actually lives in such a place?
Isn't he a child of the Su family?
Shen Zhiluo blinked, a sorrowful emotion welling up from the bottom of his heart. The two hands hanging by his sides tightened, determined to follow the young man in the white shirt in front of him.
On this gloomy rainy day, it is indeed that touch of white that stands out the most.
She was tiptoeing cautiously at first, fearing that the yellow mud would splash onto her white shoes. But when she finally saw Su Nanjin's back walking further and further away, she became so cruel that she stepped on the yellow mud and followed her regardless.
Following him through a street corner, she found that the missing young man was slightly bent, his head leaning against the wall, waiting for her with an indifferent expression.
"Shen Zhiluo, don't follow me." He frowned.
She is the eldest lady of the Shen family, and there will be no good results if she follows him.
No matter who it is, there will be no good results.
This sentence made the girl's eyes flash with disappointment, and she took a step back slightly.
Seeing the hurt in Shen Zhiluo's eyes, Su Nanjin became more and more impatient and walked away with long legs, the corners of his white shirt floating slightly.
She came back to her senses and hurriedly wanted to follow, but found that it was a crossroads. As if he was deliberately trying to get rid of her, Su Nanjin disappeared completely...
With unspeakable depression on his face, Shen Zhiluo stamped his feet and could only leave with a flat mouth.
"Girl, do you want to buy an umbrella?" This sentence seemed to overlap the past and the future, bringing Shen Zhiluo, who was still waiting for the rain to stop at the door of the psychological clinic, to completely come to his senses.
She turned around and saw the old lady with a kind smile holding many colorful three-dimensional umbrellas: "Ten yuan each."
Shen Zhiluo stared at the big bright yellow umbrella in a trance, remembering that day, he was also holding Jiang Xia's big bright yellow umbrella, standing next to Su Nanjin.
She pursed her lips and pointed to the umbrella: "I want the yellow one."
Just as he was about to take money out of his pocket, he suddenly remembered that in this era of online payment, the cash in Shen Zhiluo's hand was only one hundred dollar bills.
She took out a hundred yuan with a slight embarrassment and thought slightly: "Grandma, please give me two coins."
"Okay." The old lady smiled and took the money, slowly took out a bright yellow umbrella and handed it to Shen Zhiluo. She also found some loose money and handed it to Shen Zhiluo shakily.
Then, a horn sounded, and a bus sped past her. The old woman's eyes lit up.
"Young lady, you look like you are a student of Qiangcheng University, right? The bus is here, hurry up."
Shen Zhiluo's brows twitched slightly, and before he could explain his age to the old lady, he hurriedly ran onto the bus, only saying "thank you" in the wind.
The car was still crowded as usual, but this time, Shen Zhiluo just calmly grabbed the handle of the rear door, just like... Su Nanjin did.
This is the countless time she has taken this bus, and she knows the route by heart.
Who would have known that the current person in charge of the Su family had such a past?
Everyone knows that Su Nanjin is ruthless and ruthless, and is a natural genius in the business world. Su's father teaches his son well, while the tiger father has no dogs.
But everything Su Nanjin did today was calculated step by step using all his tactics.
He...is an illegitimate child.
Shen Zhiluo's nose was slightly sore, his throat rolled twice, and he finally suppressed the choking feeling.
"The next stop is Qiangcheng University. Passengers who want to get off please prepare to get off."
The rear door opened, and Shen Zhiluo's hand on the handle relaxed, as if he were stepping on clouds. Getting out of the car still felt unreal.
She hadn't been to Qiangcheng University for a long time. The last time... she was dragging Su Nanjin over when she was about to graduate from university.
Shen Zhiluo settled in place, opened the big bright yellow umbrella, walked to the snack street on the street, and ordered a bowl of spicy hotpot in the alley deep down.
Over the years, nothing has changed here.
On rainy days now, the streets are deserted, with only twos and threes of people walking on the road holding umbrellas.
She picked out the ingredients and handed them to the proprietress, who was surprised when she said, "It's you!"
"Do you remember me?" In my mind, it has been at least three or four years since I last had Malatang.
The landlady smiled and said: "You order it every day in college, why don't you remember it? You want spicy food, right?"
"No, just a little spicy is fine." She tightened her clothes, feeling panicked inside.
She does like spicy food, but Su Nanjin hates it.
When I came here to eat before, Shen Zhiluo would always order spicy food without any explanation, and Su Nanjin would always have a sullen face and remain silent.
Even though he had a dark face, he still ate everything every time. Shen Zhiluo couldn't help but giggle when he saw this scene.
In the past, she only thought it was funny when Su Nanjin was sulking.
Now... I also want to taste what he likes.
The proprietress put the ingredients in the back kitchen and raised her eyebrows: "Last year, Mr. Su came here every now and then, and he always ordered spicy food by himself. Every time, he choked and coughed violently. I also asked him if he wanted to order mild spicy food, and he He said no, his wife likes it."
She was full of jokes and meaningful: "It seems that you are quite in love."
last year?
Last year, she was in a coma and was hidden in the United States by Shen Liangqiu. Everyone thought she was dead.
Shen Zhiluo's throat was tight and a little astringent, and he couldn't say a word.
"Mr. Su is still a good man. You two can grow old together." The landlady sighed softly, "Two years ago, a food court was built next door, and my business here was so bleak that I couldn't even make back the rent. After doing this, Of course I can’t bear to sublet the store that I’ve owned for many years, but what can I do?”
“But on the first day when my store’s leasing notice was posted, Mr. Su came over and told me that he had bought the store, and as long as I worked here, the rent would be free.
"I was very curious at the time and asked him why, but he didn't say anything." The proprietress brought a cooked Malatang from the kitchen and joked, "It turns out, this is all for you."
for her?
Shen Zhiluo's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.
She took a full bowl of Malatang, which was still steaming and very fragrant.
"Thanks."
Finding a seat in a corner, Shen Zhiluo ate without saying a word.
There was no one else in the whole store but her.
This chapter has been completed!