Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Twenty minutes later, Nanfeng's car finally stopped at the door of Xiaoli's villa.

Zhang Wei has never stopped talking since he left the cat cafe, but Xiaoli has never said a word.

It wasn't until Xiaoli opened the door and got out of the car that Zhang Wei fell into an uneasy silence.

"Zhang Wei...just put your things here. Auntie will come to get them later."

Xiaoli looked at Zhang Wei who got out of the car to help her carry her things, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "No matter what, I still want to thank you for giving me the cat."

"You're welcome..." Before Zhang Wei could finish his words, he saw Xiaoli holding the cat and turning around and knocking on the door.

"If I can make you happy, I will be happy too." Zhang Wei muttered quietly, but Xiaoli who entered the door should not be able to hear unless she had the same hearing as Nanfeng.

"Alas..." Nanfeng sighed as he sat in the driver's seat, and shouted to the lost Zhang Wei: "Why are you standing there, get in the car.

"When her aunt comes out to get something, you will lose all face."

Zhang Wei got into the car dejectedly.

"Get in the passenger seat, please don't really think of me as your driver."

"Feel sorry."

Zhang Wei quickly got up and walked towards the co-pilot.

When Zhang Wei had just fastened his seat belt, the beep from his cell phone instantly made him smile.

"There's news, there's news from Xiaoli."

He hurriedly opened his mobile phone to check WeChat. The expression on his face suddenly solidified from joy, and then all the smiles faded from his face, just like an old iron tree that had finally bloomed and been drained of its life force in the blink of an eye. It must be wrinkled and lifeless.

Nanfeng turned his head and looked at Zhang Wei's trembling hands, hearing his deafening heartbeat.

Zhang Wei's lips opened and closed slightly, as if he was so angry that he couldn't speak. It wasn't until after a while that he pointed at the phone and said with trembling lips: "What does she mean?

"What does she mean!"

Nanfeng looked at Zhang Wei's phone. The WeChat account named [Born Beauty] actually didn't say anything outrageous.

She simply transferred 80,000 yuan to Zhang Wei.

They just transferred 80,000 yuan, and there was no other nonsense.

Nanfeng thought thoughtfully: How can you memorize Bai Juyi's poems?

[Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. 】

This poem is very suitable to describe the current scene.

It’s really heartbreaking!

Sure enough, Zhang Wei's eyes were all red, but he didn't know whether he was angry or aggrieved.

"What does she mean?

"What does she mean!"

Zhang Wei kept repeating this sentence, gritted his teeth and looked at Nanfeng and said: "What does she mean?

"What does she mean!"

Nanfeng couldn't stand Zhang Wei's kindness, so he said bluntly: "What does it mean? What else can it mean?

"Eight thousand versus eighty thousand, give me back ten times.

"Don't keep repeating this sentence over and over again. If you can't think of anything else, slap yourself in the face first to wake up."

Zhang Wei raised his hand and slapped himself in the face. With one slap, his whole right face became red and swollen.

"No, you really slapped me!" Nanfeng quickly stopped Zhang Wei.

Although self-mutilation is not recommended, this slap is still very useful. Zhang Wei can finally speak a complete sentence.

Zhang Wei snapped: "What does she mean, she looks down on people!

“It’s just 80,000 yuan, it’s as if no one has it!

"Eighty thousand yuan, I have 80,000 yuan too!"

"Um... is it possible? Eighty thousand yuan is your limit, but it is not others' upper limit."

Zhang Wei: "..."

【Thank you! 】

Zhang Wei exhaled, and the sadness and anger in his heart calmed down a lot as Nan Feng added fuel to the fire.

He said in a low mood: "Yes, she is a rich young lady, and I am a pauper."

“But I just don’t understand what I did wrong and why I can’t get back the money I spent.

"It's not easy for me to lose face again because of these eight thousand yuan, and to be your little brother.

"Isn't it just bargaining in the store? This thing is not clearly marked like a supermarket. Why can you negotiate the price in a pet store, but not in a cat cafe?"

The more Zhang Wei talked, the more he became sad and angry, and the more he talked, the more depressed he became.

Nan Feng ignored Zhang Wei and allowed him to vent his emotions.

Nanfeng first drove the car to a quiet and undisturbed place, then stopped and sighed: "Zhang Wei, have you ever thought that these eight thousand yuan are a different concept in your eyes?"

Zhang Wei was startled.

Nanfeng continued: "To you, this eight thousand yuan is like killing you, but to Xiaoli, this eight thousand yuan is just a number.

"It's not even a huge number!"

"Did you know that if she took off anything on her body today and sold it as second-hand goods, it would fetch 8,000 yuan?

"Did you know she could probably spend five figures on a meal?"

"In your eyes, you need to ask grandpa to sue grandma to borrow eight thousand yuan, but in the end, people can transfer you eighty thousand yuan casually.

"Your standards for money are worlds apart."

Nanfeng's words were cruel and explicit, but every word was true from the heart.

"Do you want me to continue talking? If you don't need to, I can shut up." Although Nanfeng wanted to point Zhang Wei a little, he was not willing to make himself miserable.

The stupidest thing in the world is to offend yourself and disgust others.

Just like Zhang Wei did just now.

"Go on." Zhang Wei said solemnly, and suddenly he thought of something and quickly added, "Thank you, I mean... thank you for helping me so much, and for being willing to tell me this."

Nan Feng curled his lips, and if he could listen to the suggestions, he could still save his life.

"Okay, let me continue.

"Zhang Wei, you just said you have 80,000 yuan, so when you have 80,000 yuan, will you care about the cost of 8...80 yuan?"

Nanfeng originally wanted to say eight hundred yuan, but considering Zhang Wei's stinginess, he changed it to eighty yuan.

But he obviously still doesn't understand enough about Zhang Wei's stinginess.

"Eighty yuan? Of course you will care." Zhang Wei shouted, as if the eighty yuan was really a huge sum of money.

"You don't care about the eight yuan, do you?"

"I care a lot too. Eight yuan is enough for my lunch."

"That eighty cents..."

"I don't care either. You know I deposited 100,000 yuan in the bank and only got 80 cents in interest every day."

"..."

"The eight cents..."

"also……"

"You are deliberately looking for trouble, aren't you!" Nanfeng cursed in a rare curse.

Zhang Wei huddled up like a frightened quail.

Zhang Wei also knew that he was very stingy, but who left him helpless and helpless?

If you have ever gone hungry for two days and one night because you had no money, or if you have ever had to wash dishes in the middle of winter until your hands got frostbite, you will also cherish every penny you have in your hands now.

When Nanfeng saw Zhang Wei like this, even if he didn't say anything, a lot of things were already written on his face.

He sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm a little too extreme. Since you have read about my past in the newspaper, you should be able to guess that my family background is also very good."

Zhang Wei nodded.

A family that can train a child to become a talented pianist, regardless of the child's own talent, will definitely have the same conditions at home.

Not to mention it was more than ten years ago, even more than ten years later, pianos are not something that every family can buy casually.

Not only is it expensive, but it also has the largest footprint.

How can ordinary families find a space for their children to practice piano?

Nanfeng continued: "I can tell you responsibly that I am already among the most down-to-earth wealthy people.

"But even so, I couldn't completely see the problem from your perspective just now.

"So you can't even expect Xiaoli to see things from your perspective."

Zhang Wei's eyes were dim and he lowered his head and said, "But even if she can't completely see things from my perspective, she won't treat me like this."

Nanfeng held his forehead and said, "That's because you do all the unnecessary things.

"Yes, Xiaoli really likes that blue British shorthair. But she didn't ask you to buy it. What she said from beginning to end was that you paid for it yourself, and you volunteered to buy it.

“If I were Xiaoli, I would like this thing, and my financial strength is enough for me to buy it casually with my eyes closed.

"At this time, you volunteered to pay the money for me. I know that this money is a big burden for you, but I refused because I was afraid that you would feel inferior and overthink it. If I agreed, I would still owe you a big favor. .

“Originally I just had to simply pay the money, but now I have to face this dilemma.

"Zhang Wei, what would you do if you were Xiaoli now?"

Zhang Wei fell into silence.

"Okay, let's move on.

“Now I have thought about owing you this favor and asking you to help pay for it.

"What did you do as a result?"

Nanfeng still feels dizzy when he thinks about this scene: "You actually went to use your student ID card to ask the waiter sister for a discount...

"Is there any problem with bargaining? No problem at all.

"Like you said, why can't you bargain for something without a clear price tag?"

"But others always bargain before buying. How can anyone like you wait until the checkout to bargain?

"Not to mention that your reason for bargaining is so ridiculous that it will embarrass your friends.

"Then the question is, why should Xiaoli stand by and embarrass you like this?

"She could have simply paid the bill and left, but now she owes you a favor and wants to embarrass you.

"The only benefit is that it saves some money that is nothing to her?"

Zhang Wei murmured to himself: "So... I did something wrong? Shouldn't I bargain?"

"It's wrong, but it's not the wrong you think it is now."

“From your perspective, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with you wanting to save money.

"From Xiaoli's perspective, I don't think there is anything wrong with her being angry."

"Both of you are right, but you are both wrong."

Zhang Wei looked at Nanfeng in confusion, not understanding what he was going to say.

"Zhang Wei, you like Xiaoli very much, right?"

"Well, I like it very much, I like it very much." Zhang Wei's eyes were still looking far away in the direction of Xiaoli, and his tone was calm but firm, "Nanfeng, I know that others may think that I am doing it for Xiaoli's family's money.

"But believe it or not, I really like Xiaoli.

"I don't want to live in poverty, nor do I want to be with a rich woman.

"I like Xiaoli, whether her family has money or not... whether she likes me or doesn't like me, I just like Xiaoli.

“I am an orphan, and since I was a child, I have dreamed of having a home of my own, a wife that I love and love me, and a lovely child.

"Before I met Xiaoli, my fantasies were wild and wild, but after meeting Xiaoli, she was the only wife in my fantasy.

"I really like Xiaoli very much."

Nanfeng looked at Zhang Wei, who was trapped in love, and sighed: "You like her, but you only like her. This is your biggest mistake."

Nanfeng looked out the window, his thoughts seemed to have drifted to other places.

"You like her, but you don't understand her."

"If she doesn't like you, she's even less willing to understand you."

I'm coming.