Perhaps this request was a bit too strange. Shen Wangjin turned to look at her for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "Okay."
The two of them changed clothes and went out together, but without using the driver, Zhuang Yibo took Shen Wangjin and walked to the nearby subway station.
It was the evening rush hour, and the flow of people in the subway station was a bit scary. Zhuang Yibo had not been on the Tongcheng subway for many years. He didn't expect that the evening rush hour would be so scary, so he couldn't help but look back at Shen Wangjin.
Shen Wangjin was right behind her. When he saw her turning around, he took her hand and walked towards the ticket machine.
There were only a few people at the ticket machine at the moment. When Zhuang Yibo saw him operating the ticket purchase, he regretted his decision for a moment and couldn't help but said: "How about instead of taking the subway, let's go out by car?"
"It's okay." Shen Wangjin just said, "Since you want to take the subway, then take it."
After entering the ticket gate, the flow of people was like a tide, almost pushing people forward. The two of them were in the rolling flow of people. Shen Wangjin held Zhuang Yibo tightly in his arms, and finally squeezed into the third subway together.
Zhuang Yibo finally turned around to face him. Suddenly, a force came from behind, knocking her directly into Shen Wangjin's arms. She tried to move again, but found that except for being able to raise her head slightly, the rest of her body was almost invisible.
I can't move at all.
Fortunately, Shen Wangjin had both hands behind her, and Zhuang Yibo raised his head with difficulty. After looking at him, he suddenly couldn't help laughing and buried himself in his arms again.
After a few stops, the water-tight carriage finally loosened a little. Zhuang Yibo was about to move away from his arms, but was suddenly taken into his arms by Shen Wangjin again.
She raised her head and looked at him. Shen Wangjin's face was calm and calm, as if this was a normal thing.
Zhuang Yibo pursed his lips and finally buried his head in again.
When they arrived at Chengbei Middle School Station, the two of them got out of the car, climbed onto the ground, followed the flow of people across the road, and turned into an unremarkable street. After turning again, they entered an alley full of people.
The alley, which was not very spacious in the first place, was lined with small stalls on both sides, with pedestrians and diners flowing through it, and it was full of fireworks.
Zhuang Yibo was obviously a little frightened by this formation. He looked back at Shen Wangjin and said, "It wasn't like this when I came here last time."
"What's that like?" Shen Wangjin asked calmly.
"There are not so many stalls and there are not so many people," Zhuang Yibo said.
"Then how did you come to this place?" Shen Wangjin asked again.
"I failed an exam in high school once. School ended early that day and the driver didn't arrive. I walked in here by mistake..." Zhuang Yibo said, "I ate a lot of food here. I remembered it for a long time. Unfortunately, I didn't see it again.
The opportunity came..."
Shen Wangjin listened to her quietly and once again pulled her into the bustling crowd.
Although Zhuang Yibo has been here once, it was several years ago. Although the general appearance of the place has not changed, it is still very different from before, so everything she sees feels fresh and curious.
Shen Wangjin was much more calm than her.
It was obvious that he was here for the first time, but as he led her through the crowd, buying various snacks and looking for some small stalls hidden in corners and depths, it felt like he had been here countless times.
Obviously he came out to go shopping with her, but now it seemed like he was taking her shopping.
"Why are you so familiar with this place?" Zhuang Yibo finally couldn't help but ask, "Have you been here?"
When she said this, the two of them were sitting at a low table and chair in a booth. Shen Wangjin was skillfully helping her iron the dishes, while Zhuang Yibo just held his chin and looked at him.
Hearing this question, Shen Wangjin slowly raised his eyes, looked at her for a moment, and finally said: "I am familiar with every street like this."