He led her down the steps.

Originally, she was quiet, but as she moved farther and farther away from the cemetery, she trembled slightly.

Jin Buzhou looked down and saw her covering her face with her hands, although she tried her best to control it, she could still hear her slight crying.

In the parking lot, Tsumasa and the others are gone.

Jin Buzhou carried Lu Wei into the back seat, took off her hands covering her face, and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"Deer." He sat down beside her and held her in his arms, "Don't cry, he doesn't want to cry like this."

Lu Wei's eyes were already very swollen, and if he continued to cry, he was afraid that his eyes would be damaged.

"Second brother, I can't control it." Lu Wei leaned on his shoulder, her body trembling constantly, "As long as I think of my father, I can't control it."

Jin Buzhou gently patted her back and comforted her.

He coaxed all the way, and when he arrived at the Jin house, Lu Wei returned to the villa, and locked himself in the room and didn't come out, neither eating nor drinking.

Jin Buzhou didn't go back to Nanshan Mansion this night, and in the middle of the night, he quietly went to find Lu Wei, and when he entered the room, there was only a night light on, the light was dim, and the figure on the bed was curled up with a pillow.

Lu Wei slept very lightly, she heard the voice, and woke up uneasily, with tears in her eyes.

Jin Buzhou strode up to her and dropped a kiss on her forehead first.

Lu Wei obediently, sitting there motionless, and when she woke up, sadness crawled into her eyes again.

Jin Buzhou saw that her lips were dry, and he brought a cup of hot water: "Lulu, is it okay to drink a little?"

Lu Wei moved her gaze, looked at the glass of water, and nodded slightly.

So, Jin Buzhou put the water cup close to her lips and carefully fed her one bite at a time.

After drinking, Jin Buzhou asked her, "Are you hungry?" Would you like to eat something?"

Lu Wei shook her head.

Jin Buzhou said, "If you don't eat, you will lose your strength and your stomach will hurt."

Lu Wei's lips moved: "No appetite."

Jin Buzhou was patient: "Would you like to come a little bit?" I'll make you cereal."

Lu Wei is not used to eating supper at night, but occasionally she is hungry, so small packets of cereal are prepared in the room.

Jin Buzhou made her a cup and coaxed her to drink it all in one sip.

After that, Jin Buzhou brought a hot towel, wiped her face, helped her lie down, and covered the quilt.

As soon as he got up, his wrist was grabbed by Lu Wei.

Lu Wei looked at him with teary eyes: "Can you, accompany me?"

Jin Buzhou was stunned for a moment, and curled his lips: "Okay."

He lay down with her and put his arm around her.

Lu Wei automatically retracted into his arms, her wet little face pressed against his chest.

The room was quiet, no one spoke. Jin Buzhou actually didn't fall asleep, until dawn, he reluctantly let go of Lu Wei and left quietly.

Lu Wei was in chaos for several days and never stepped out of the room. Jin Buzhou has also been living in Jin Mansion recently, and will go over to accompany her at night, coax her to eat, and coax her to sleep.

One day, Lu Wei came out of the cottage.

Lu Qiankai saw that she was carrying a bag, and hurriedly stopped her: "Weiwei, where are you going?"

Lu Wei's face was calm and said, "Go to Xiaoqiutai, I haven't been dancing for a few days."

"You ......" Lu Qiankai looked at her worriedly and pursed her lips, "Then you go, what do you want to eat at night?"

She thought, maybe let Lu Wei have something to do, distract her attention, and she can alleviate the pain of losing her father.

"Whatever, whatever you have at home, I'll eat."

Lu Wei barely bent her lips at her, and then got into the car.

After arriving at Xiaoqiutai, everyone in the dance team knew about Lu Yitang, and they all talked to Lu Wei in a soft voice, this time even Chen Ying became cautious, for fear that what she did would make Lu Wei cry, then she would become a big sinner.

In the afternoon, after a performance, someone went backstage to deliver flowers and asked Mr. Xu to help transfer them to Lu Wei.

Lu Wei looked at the bouquet of pink roses in her arms and asked, "Who sent it?"

Teacher Xu said, "The other party didn't leave a name, it should be the audience who likes you to dance."

In fact, this kind of thing is quite common, since Lu Wei went to Xiaoqiutai, she has received many flowers from the audience. It's just that when they send flowers, they will also ask for a group photo or an autograph. This time it was different, the person who delivered the flowers did not show up, and there were no requirements for her.

She tidied up a corner on the dressing table, inserted the roses into the vase, and placed them there.

When he got off work, Jin Buzhou's car was at the door, the window was ajar, and Jin Buzhou was sitting in the back seat, turning his head to look at her.

Lu Wei walked over, closed the car door, and Jin Buzhou fastened her seat belt.

"Are you tired today?"

Jin Buzhou ruffled her hair behind her ears, revealing that delicate little face.

He looked at her, and she seemed to be much better than she had been yesterday and the day before.

Lu Wei said: "Today is a busy day, I will soon go to the TV station to record a program, and I may have to work overtime and practice a few more times in the next few days. In addition, there is a drama to prepare, and it is necessary to memorize a thick script. You see, this is it, I have to read it several times in the evening to memorize it as soon as possible."

She took out the script from her cloth bag and showed it to Jin Buzhou, the pages were two centimeters thick.

Jin Buzhou flipped through it casually, and Lu Wei had already written a lot of notes in it. He was distressed and felt that Lu Wei was working too hard.

But he couldn't bear to disturb her state, he was afraid that after she quieted down, she would think of sad things again.

Therefore, he could only follow her and smile at her: "Let Chen's mother soak some honey water in the evening, and eat a few pieces of Sydney pear to moisten her throat."

Lu Wei nodded, carefully put away the script, leaned on him, and closed her eyes tiredly.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and Jin Buzhou heard Lu Wei's even and orderly breathing, and deliberately asked Shen Lin to drive slowly.

Arriving at the Jin house fifteen minutes later than usual, Jin Buzhou woke up the person in his arms softly: "Lulu, I'm home."

Lu Wei opened her eyes, felt a little cold, and rubbed her arms.

Jin Buzhou found a blanket and draped it on her: "The weather is changeable, wear thicker tomorrow."

"Okay." Lu Wei curled her lips and said to Jin Buzhou before getting out of the car, "Second brother, thank you for sending me flowers today. Seeing those flowers, I feel much better."

Hearing this, Jin Buzhou's expression paused.

Lu Wei blinked: "Pink roses, didn't you give them them?"

Jin Buzhou said, "I didn't let anyone deliver anything today."

Lu Wei was a little disappointed, but she didn't pay much attention to it: "It should have been sent by another audience, he didn't leave a name, I thought you sent it quietly."

Jin Buzhou's heart tightened, and he secretly blamed himself for not being careful. After Lu Wei got out of the car, he immediately asked Shen Lin to order flowers, and send them to Xiaoqiutai for Lu Wei tomorrow morning.

During dinner, Lu Wei didn't talk much, and quickly put down the bowl and said that she was full. Lu Qiankai didn't have much appetite, so he went upstairs without eating a few bites.