Song Wenyu thought it was a good idea to save money by buying an electric car, so he didn't hesitate to share it with him.
"Yes, I have already calculated it. The fare of taking the subway for half a year can almost be enough to buy an electric car."
When Lu Zhao saw her calculating so carefully, the expression on her face was a little complicated and difficult to distinguish.
Almost all the women he came into contact with were exquisitely dressed and pursuing luxury goods. There were very few women who were as simple and unpretentious as her.
She helped take care of her grandfather, and even if it was just to thank her, it might not be impossible to give her a car.
But this might arouse her suspicion.
"Don't you have three hundred thousand?"
"That money... has other uses."
Lu Zhao curled his lips sarcastically, finished the last bite of the sandwich, wiped his hands with a tissue, and said, "Let's go."
Song Wenyu also stood up, "Mr. Lu, I want to tell you something. My grandma has cancer. When you go to the hospital, I hope you don't reveal the secret."
Lu Zhao was stunned for a moment, not expecting that her grandma's illness would be so serious.
"Doesn't she know her condition?"
Song Wenyu shook his head, "I haven't told her yet. If she knows, she probably won't agree to the treatment."
"The patient has the right to know and she has the right to choose what kind of treatment she receives."
"I just want her to survive."
Lu Zhao thought of his grandma and fell silent for a rare moment.
After a long time, he finally said: "Let's go."
Song Wenyu took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Lu, thank you."
Lu Zhao carried all the things Grandpa Lu had prepared. Song Wenyu went back to the room to get his bag. Seeing that he had brought so many things, he wanted to take them over.
"Is it too heavy? I'll get some."
When she reached out, she accidentally touched Lu Zhao's hand and immediately retracted it as if she was electrocuted.
"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Lu Zhao glanced at her lightly. Her face was full of apologies. He didn't know whether it was because she was pretending too well or because she was really embarrassed.
"It's okay, let's go."
Song Wenyu didn't dare to fight with him to get things anymore and walked over to open the door for him.
When I was taking the elevator to go downstairs, I happened to meet the grandmother next door taking her grandson for a walk.
After seeing Lu Zhao, the old lady greeted him warmly, "Xiao Lu, where are you going?"
Lu Zhao nodded slightly towards the old lady, "Go and get busy."
This guy can really talk to death.
She had met this Xiao Lu several times, and every time she spoke to him, he cherished his words like gold.
The old lady scanned the large and small bags in his hand, and finally her eyes fell on Song Wenyu's face.
This girl looked familiar, and I wondered if I had seen her before.
"Xiao Lu, is this a relative of yours?"
Lu Zhao still cherished words like gold, "That's right."
"What relative? Is she your cousin?"
"My wife."
Lu Zhao felt a little awkward when he mentioned the word "wife".
I'm really not used to it.
Song Wenyu's ears warmed slightly when he heard his words.
Although the name was not worthy of the name, she still felt strangely uncomfortable when she heard this title.
Grandma:? ? ?
He calls his wife a relative?
Young people are so fashionable now, and she, an old antique, really can't keep up with the trend.
No, didn't Lao Lu say that his grandson wasn't married yet? He had been looking for someone to introduce a partner to his grandson before, so why did he get married so soon?
She originally planned to introduce her sister's granddaughter to him, but she was not in Jiangcheng, so she was delayed.
"How come we haven't heard about you getting married? Are you kidding me?"
Lu Zhao looked at her and didn't say a word, but it was worth a thousand words.
The old lady felt that she was really out of her mind to say this.
This guy is no joke.
"Why haven't I seen you holding a wedding banquet? Our neighbors don't even know you are getting married.
Girl, I live next door to your house. My surname is Li. You can call me Grandma Li. "
"Hello, Grandma Li."
The elevator arrived just in time. Song Wenyu pressed the button and asked them to go in first, while he was the last one to go in.
Grandma Li stood diagonally behind Song Wenyu, looking up and down. Song Wenyu looked pretty good, but too thin.
This girl looks so familiar, but I just can't remember where I've seen her before.
"Girl, have we met before? Why do I think you look so familiar?"
"I've visited Grandpa Lu before."
"I just said that you look familiar. We must have met when you came to see Lao Lu.
Is that how you met? This Lao Lu brought you and Xiao Lu together, and asked us to help Xiao Lu introduce a partner. Isn't this just a trick on us? "
Seeing Grandma Li being so angry, Song Wenyu quickly explained to her, "You misunderstood, that's not the case. Grandpa Lu was really anxious to find a partner for Lu Zhao.
What happened between Lu Zhao and me was an accident... Anyway, Grandpa Lu didn't lie to you. "
"What accident?"
Song Wenyu was not familiar with Grandma Li and did not want to spread his private affairs everywhere.
Fortunately, at this time, the elevator reached the first floor, and Song Wenyu said: "We are here, let's go."
Grandma Li walked out with her grandson in hand. Lu Zhao went to the parking lot to get the car and put everything on the back seat.
Song Wenyu stood at the car door and hesitated before opening the passenger door.
It was so awkward for two people to sit in a car in a small space without any conversation.
Song Wenyu pursed his lips and glanced at Lu Zhao secretly out of the corner of his eye. He saw that he had been staring at the road ahead and not paying any attention to himself.
Maybe she was the only one feeling awkward.
She leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
When the car stopped, she opened her eyes and was already in the hospital parking lot.
Lu Zhao picked up his things and followed Song Wenyu to the inpatient department.
Although it was Sunday, there were many people in the hospital, especially those waiting for the elevator.
The elevator door opened and the people inside came out. She was almost pushed into the elevator by the flow of people. Lu Zhao stood behind her.
Song Wenyu moved to the side, trying to stay as far away from him as possible.
The elevator door slowly closed, and suddenly a voice came over, "Wait, there's someone else."
Two people came in pushing wheelchairs, and the narrow elevator became even more crowded. The eldest brother in front took a step back, causing her to fall backwards.
Her back hit a hard chest, and a faint woody fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. It was very familiar, it was the smell of Lu Zhao.
She quickly stood up straight, lowered her head and apologized to him, "I'm sorry."
Lu Zhao looked at her head and said nothing. The elevator space was small and there were many people. Of course he knew she didn't mean it.
But she was too close.
Lu Zhao wanted to move to the side, but as soon as he moved, he heard an aunt next to him shout, "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, I can't stand anymore."
Lu Zhao froze and did not move, and Song Wenyu did not dare to move. She could feel the heat radiating from Lu Zhao's body, as well as the hormonal smell on his body, which was constantly eroding her nerves.
Embarrassing and painful.
Without looking back, she could feel the resistance all over Lu Zhao's body.
Lu Zhao protected her with his hands to prevent her from being pushed.
She raised her head and looked at the changing numbers. People kept getting out of the elevator. The elevator gradually became more relaxed, and she immediately distanced herself from them.
Being away from Lu Zhao, she felt that her breathing became much easier.
The low pressure on Lu Zhao was not that strong anymore.
