Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Zhang Wei was watching the video he had taken with satisfaction, wondering if he could work part-time as a photographer in the future. As a result, he looked up and saw that the speed at which these guys finished the food was simply inhuman.

"No, you should leave some for me too."

He rushed up in a hurry.

Mei Jia pointed to the table full of dishes: "Don't worry, this table is enough for us to eat two rounds."

She looked at Zhang Wei: "By the way, Zhang Wei, it just so happens that you haven't started eating yet, go to 3601 and 3604 and ask everyone to come for breakfast together."

Zhang Wei pouted: "You really only want me to order around today."

"Please, please."

Mei Jia said coquettishly: "No one will forget your contribution to the apartment."

"Tsk."

Zhang Wei was not impressed by Mei Jia's coquettishness, but he still ran to 3601.

...

After everyone had eaten and drunk enough, the three suites participating in the selection began to get busy again.

Nanfeng had just returned from a business trip, so he naturally wanted to have a good rest. As a result, he saw Zhang Wei, who was extremely bloated, bent over and tiptoed to open the door of Room 3603.

He smiled and joked, "Zhang Wei, even if you want to be a thief, you can't sneak in before I go back to my room to sleep."

"Shh!"

Zhang Wei gently closed the door of Room 3603 and locked it.

He came to the balcony in a few steps. After sticking his head out and looking around for a while, Zhang Wei closed the floor-to-ceiling door of the balcony and lowered the curtain of the balcony.

This wave of operations really confused Nanfeng.

With his experience of dubbing so many novels, comics and bloody TV dramas, there are generally only three possibilities when such sneaky and concealing situations occur.

Or, Zhang Wei will tell him a shocking secret later.

For example, he is actually the illegitimate son of China's richest man, or he plans to go to Thailand to change his life and orientation... Nanfeng thinks the second possibility is more likely.

Either, it was usually like the adulterous couple in the TV series, impatient and trembling, planning to have some open activities in the living room.

Or, Zhang Wei must want to do something else shameful.

Nanfeng looked at Zhang Wei, bending over and carefully approaching him.

"Zhang Wei, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Wei didn't say much, but quietly took out the big bottle of milk he often drank from his coat.

Nanfeng looked at the expiration date of the milk without saying a word: "May 2015..."

"No. 32?"

He looked at Zhang Wei: "If you can prove which supermarket you bought this milk from, you may get a small compensation."

Zhang Wei was overjoyed: "Really?"

Nanfeng's face darkened when he heard this: "Who of us is studying law?"

Zhang Wei smiled awkwardly: "Yes."

He quickly put away the milk that might become "evidence": "But it doesn't matter, I have other things. "

Zhang Wei suddenly opened his coat, and a bunch of messy things fell on the coffee table like raindrops.

Nanfeng took a breath, and his eyes moved up and down with the things that kept falling.

Although he could also do this kind of operation of hiding things with him, compared with Zhang Wei's operation that seemed to have a storage ring, the things on his body could be piled up into a small mountain at any time and anywhere, Nanfeng always felt inferior.

What kind of four-dimensional coat is this?

Zhang Wei still said nothing, he just stretched out his hand to Nanfeng.

[Please.]

Nanfeng looked through the things on the coffee table with a suspicious look on his face.

"Moist potato chips, sprouted potatoes, half-eaten chewing gum, a line of scratch tickets left, and this pile of McDonald's bags of ketchup and pepper... You can't eat McDonald's all year round, how can there be so many of these things? ”

He looked at Zhang Wei in disbelief: "You kid are not pretending to be a stingy and miserly person in front of us, but eating fried chicken and Coke every day behind our backs, right?"

Zhang Wei just asked back indifferently: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Yes." Nanfeng muttered, "Compared to this possibility, I would rather believe that you robbed the McDonald's store."

Zhang Wei smiled awkwardly.

"And these..."

Nanfeng frowned and continued to look through: "A winning receipt, instant noodle seasoning for Sichuan pepper beef noodles, and this..."

He picked up a pink "earphone box" and opened it to find that it was empty.

"Why is this earphone box one-sided, and isn't the size of this earphone a bit too big?"

Nanfeng gestured the size. Judging from the empty space in the "earphone box", the size of the head of the earphone is almost thicker than his thumb.

Can this kind of earphone fit in the ear?

"I don't know. ”

Zhang Wei spread his hands and said: "I picked this up on the campus road. The female classmate was walking very fast at that time. I wanted to ask her to stop and give her the things back, but the more I shouted, the faster she walked.

"In the end, she just covered her face and said to give it to me."

He snorted: "There are no headphones in it, what's the use of a headphone box?"

Nanfeng smiled and said: "Then don't you keep it?"

"It's such a waste to throw away such a good thing."

Zhang Wei said seriously: "Since we were young, the director of our orphanage has taught us to be frugal and never throw things around."

"Then you don't have to keep even the damp potato chips and sprouted potatoes."

Nanfeng smiled and touched Zhang Wei's head: "Little Zhang Wei, you don't know that sprouted potatoes are poisonous, do you?"

Zhang Wei was stunned. He really didn't know this little common sense of life.

But he quickly said stubbornly: "Of course I know about this kind of thing. In fact, I plan to plant this potato."

Nanfeng chuckled and didn't expose Zhang Wei's lie.

What he was more curious about now was: "Why did you sneak into my suite like this and throw such a mess of garbage at me?"

"This is not garbage, it's my personal collection!" Zhang Wei corrected.

"Is this pink earphone box also your personal collection?"

Nanfeng narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly: "Student Zhang Wei, I don't care whether these things are garbage or your personal collection.

"Anyway, if you don't have a reasonable reason to explain your series of weird behaviors, then you and your personal collection will be treated as garbage by me tonight."

"Hiss..."

Zhang Wei took a breath: "If that's the case, then I can only use my ultimate move."

Then he slowly reached into his coat and took out a 50-cent coin in Nanfeng's stunned eyes.

"Coin? Money?"

Nanfeng finally realized: "After all this time, you just bribed me for the most beautiful suite?"

[In his inner world, Nanfeng looked up at the mountain of garbage beside him and sighed helplessly.]

[It's not that I'm stupid and didn't react, but who would use such a pile of useless things to bribe people?]

Zhang Wei gave a thumbs up: "You finally understand. "

[In his inner world, Zhang Wei spread his hands and said.]

[I don't mean to keep you in suspense, but I am a gentleman after all, not to mention that I am a law student.]

[Bribing the judges is too cheap and too despicable. I am not as shameless as Ziqiao and Meijia.]

Nanfeng nodded strangely: "Now I understand what you are going to do, but you want to bribe me with such a pile of "private collections" and a 50-cent coin... Aren't you too insulting?"

"Nanfeng, you have to understand one thing."

Zhang Wei said seriously: "Bribing you is not about what you want, but what I have!"

"Besides, this is not a simple 50-cent coin."

He said seriously: "This is a rare misprinted coin.

"Look, this coin has the front side printed on the back side, and the back side printed on... the front side."

"Wow."

He looked at Zhang Wei with respect: "You can say such shameless words so openly, amazing."

"You're welcome."

Zhang Wei asked hopefully: "What about the most beautiful suite..."

Nan Feng smiled brightly and nodded: "Haha, of course this is..."

"Don't even think about it!"

He instantly changed his face to a cold and ruthless face and said: "Zhang Wei, your vision is too small, what do you think of this selection activity?

"Is it a power game of pulling relationships and using backdoors?

"In addition to seeking benefits for all tenants of the apartment, our residents' committee has always been fair and just to treat all tenants.

"Not to mention that this is a selection, a competition."

Nan Feng said righteously: "Since it is a competition, it should be fair and just, and participate in the selection openly.

"If everyone uses connections and backdoors like you, then we can just tamper with the backend data and reserve the top ten suites."

"It's not that exaggerated."

Zhang Wei laughed awkwardly, and at the same time he was a little unconvinced: "Didn't Ziqiao and Meijia also..."

Nanfeng glanced at Zhang Wei: "Did Ziqiao and Meijia mention the most beautiful suite to me?"

"...That's not the case."

"Isn't that right?"

He sighed: "Zhang Wei, you are studying law, a future barrister, and you have much more responsibilities than us.

"If you, a future barrister, have learned the trick of bribery, who will guarantee the fairness of justice?

"You need to have a bigger vision, understand?"

"I understand."

Zhang Wei suddenly felt extremely ashamed: "Nanfeng, I understand what you mean, I must be an upright good person."

"No, I think you haven't understood what I mean yet."

Nanfeng patted Zhang Wei's shoulder and said: "What I mean is that you can either be an upright good person, or you can be a bad person with a bigger vision."

"You want to bribe the judges with just 50 cents or 1 yuan?

"Your vision is too small!"

He rubbed his fingers and sighed: "If you want to bribe the judges, you have to pay more!"

Zhang Wei was stunned when he heard it, and he immediately reacted: "Damn, you just said so many high-sounding words just to play with me?"

Nanfeng moved away slightly, and he laughed: "You played with me first."

"Bah!"

Zhang Wei stretched out his hands and rushed towards Nanfeng like a resentful ghost: "Shameless Nanfeng, give me your life."

Nanfeng quickly grabbed the sofa pillow and threw it at Zhang Wei. He backed away and warned: "You are so brave now. You actually want to do something bad to me in my suite!"

Zhang Wei showed a villain smile in old Hong Kong movies: "So what? If you shout, no one will save you even if you shout your throat out!"

Nanfeng's face was embarrassed: "No, isn't this line too explosive for the two of us?"

"I think so too."

The two suddenly felt that their nonsense was a bit boring, so they sat back on the sofa.

Just when Nanfeng thought that the two of them were at peace, Zhang Wei suddenly jumped up and grabbed both of his arms and shook them hard.

"I let you mess with me, I let you mess with me!"

Nanfeng was quite helpless about this. He really didn't expect that even Zhang Wei, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would play the art of war.

Perhaps this is the so-called "those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

At this moment, a knock on the door attracted the attention of the two.

Here it comes