Su Mingzhe listened to Zheng Wei sobbing on the other end of the phone, feeling more or less distressed.
During the half-month of military training, the lively and lovely Zheng Wei was the pistachio of the class, making the originally boring military training seem full of passion and arousing the restlessness and excitement of countless men.
"I'm at the University of Political Science and Law, can you pick me up?"
Zheng Wei choked while giving her address.
She went to the University of Political Science and Law where her childhood sweetheart Lin Jing was studying early this morning, hoping to start a better life in college.
As a result, the beautiful love Zheng Wei longed for did not come, but instead received a heavy blow in life.
Her childhood sweetheart Lin Jing ran away!
He also went to the beautiful country.
Not even a letter was left.
Zheng Wei couldn't bear the blow for a while, and she is still crying in Lin Jing's dormitory.
And her crying almost made Lin Jing's roommate Wang Yaming cry autistically.
Fortunately, Wang Yaming had been reminded by Lin Jing in advance and was a little mentally prepared. He asked for a phone number from Zheng Wei and dialed Su Mingzhe's number for her.
Although Zheng Wei met many friends in this strange city, they were just casual acquaintances.
The friend she plays best with on weekdays is Su Mingzhe.
"Okay, just stand there and don't walk around. I'll be there soon."
Because Su Mingzhe was worried about Zheng Wei, he called the agent back and rescheduled a new viewing time.
Afterwards, he drove his new car towards the University of Political Science and Law.
When he arrived at the door of the boys' dormitory of the University of Political Science and Law, he saw that Zheng Wei's emotions were under control, but she still twitched from time to time, her eyelids were swollen, and she looked pitiful and adorable.
"Zheng Wei!"
"Lao Su!"
Zheng Wei was about to stop crying. When she saw Su Mingzhe, she couldn't help but shed tears again for some unknown reason:
"Lao Su, Lin Jing ran away... He went abroad..."
"I understand, Lin Jing ran away, and I am still there."
Su Mingzhe felt so distressed that he reached out to hold Zheng Wei in his arms, and then apologized apologetically to Wang Yawen who was standing by.
In the movie "To Our Perishable Youth", Wang Yawen cried because of Zheng Wei's entanglement and had a conflict with his girlfriend.
I don’t know if Wang Yawen can still coax his beautiful girlfriend back.
"I have to leave first."
Wang Yawen was quite a gentleman and waved with a smile before leaving.
But seeing that his steps were getting faster and faster, he must have gone to find his girlfriend to explain.
"Let's go back. Do you want me to carry you?"
Su Mingzhe looked at Zheng Wei who was crying so weakly that she felt both angry and funny.
Zheng Wei is really like a child.
In the movie, she and Zhang Zhang and Xu Kaiyang were able to hook up with each other, and even went in and out of the boys' dormitory as if there was no one around.
It can be said that she has no sense of boundaries in the relationship between men and women.
No wonder, after watching the movie, many people like Ruan Wan, the second female lead, but not her, the lead female lead.
However, it was not convenient for Su Mingzhe to be angry at this time.
After all, Zheng Wei is easy to capture in this state.
"good……"
Sure enough, when Zheng Wei heard that the man was willing to carry her on his back, she didn't show any shyness at all. She directly opened her hands and motioned for the man to squat down so that she could lie on top of him.
Su Mingzhe carried Zheng Wei on his back and walked slowly outside the school.
Zheng Wei didn't notice that just when the two of them turned to leave, Lin Jing, who was hiding in the corner, was already in tears.
When he arrived outside the school, Su Mingzhe saw a group of boys stretching out their hands to 'molest' his tiger head. He couldn't help but cough lightly to remind them that the real owner had arrived.
Thirty years later, not many people still remember Hu Touben's name.
But in the 1990s when Hu Touben first appeared, the world's political leaders and bosses immediately sold out Hu Touben.
Su Mingzhe's one was obtained by exchanging some lost toys.
When a group of boys who were surrounding the car saw Su Mingzhe appearing with a beautiful girl on his back, they immediately showed an aura of sharing the same hatred, and their eyes seemed to be shouting:
"Don't bully young people into poverty!"
Su Mingzhe didn't care how jealous these boys were, he put Zheng Wei at the passenger door, opened the door and let her get in the car.
"Lao Su, where did you borrow this car from?"
Zheng Wei had been carried all the way by Su Mingzhe and had stopped crying for a long time. Now she got into the car, smelling the perfume in the car, she became energetic and her eyes flashed with curiosity.
Seeing that Zheng Wei stopped crying, Su Mingzhe happily joked with her:
"Zheng Wei, do you know that men have two things and never lend them out!"
Zheng Wei asked curiously: "Those two things?"
"Women and cars will not be loaned out!"
"This car is yours!?"
Zheng Wei, a smart girl like her, took a deep breath when she heard from Su Mingzhe's voice that the car belonged to him.
"Did your family buy you such a luxurious car?"
As a girl who loves to be crazy and playful, Zheng Wei is no stranger to the price of Hu Touben.
A villa in the center of Shanghai costs about one to two million
And the price of this Hutouben can be exchanged for a villa in the city center.
"This was given to me by a friend."
Su Mingzhe's tone of voice was a bit showy, which not only made Zheng Wei feel that her best friend was playing dirty tricks.
"What kind of friend is so generous that he would give you a car? Why don't I have such generous friends?"
This was Zheng Wei's first time riding in a luxury car costing more than one million yuan. She couldn't help but put her hands around the car and groped around. She seemed to be curious about why this tiger-headed Mercedes-Benz was sold for more than one million yuan.
Not long after, she found Su Mingzhe's driver's license and driving license from the car.
After seeing that Su Mingzhe's name was indeed on both documents, Zheng Wei paralyzed in the co-pilot's seat in despair:
"Lao Su, you know, I used to feel that our family was quite rich, at least a well-off family. Because when I was a child, my parents would buy me whatever I wanted."
What Zheng Wei said is true, because she is an only child and has been doted on by her parents since she was a child.
"But now, looking at your family's situation, I understand why the country classifies our family's situation as being on the poverty line."
"What? Are you envious? How about you be my girlfriend, and my money will be your money from now on?"
Su Mingzhe's sudden confession made Zheng Wei blush with a layer of shyness on her cheeks, and even said a little bit angrily:
"Well, you old Su, I treat you as a buddy, but you actually want to date me!"
"You can't blame me for this. You promised to introduce me to my girlfriend at the beginning, but it's been half a month. Where is the girlfriend you introduced me to?"
Su Mingzhe's righteousness left Zheng Wei speechless.
Zheng Wei did say this at the beginning of school.
The distance between the University of Political Science and Law and the University of Architecture is not far, the straight-line distance is only six or seven miles.
It takes less than ten minutes to drive there.
Su Mingzhe drove the car all the way to the school gate. Because he hadn't applied for a pass yet, the car couldn't go in, so he had to park the car at the school gate.
The two of them walked all the way to the bottom of the dormitory building. Seeing that the dormitory aunt was not there, they simply went upstairs together.
It feels so cool to be able to walk freely in the girls' dormitory.
This is probably what all boys dream of.
When we arrived at the door of dormitory 302, General Tie held the door.
Zheng Wei searched all over her body but couldn't find the key. She suddenly felt aggrieved and her eyes were red, and she said:
"Why did they lock the door?"
When Su Mingzhe saw this, he invited him:
"Zheng Wei, I made an appointment with an agent to view the house today. How about you accompany me to view the house and give me some advice?"
"Looking at a house? What house are you looking at?"
Zheng Wei looked at the man with some confusion, but then she reacted:
"You want to rent a house outside?"
"It's not about renting a house, it's about buying a house."
Su Mingzhe shrugged and said:
"The school curriculum is too loose. I want to buy a house outside so I can have more free time."
Zheng Wei immediately rolled her eyes after hearing this.
She couldn't imagine what kind of family could allow a student to buy a car and a house.
By the way, there is also a Motorola mobile phone.
She almost wants to beat the rich.
"Are you going or not?"
"Go, but you have to treat me to dinner!"
Zheng Wei is in a bad mood now and doesn't want to stay alone in the dormitory.
When Su Mingzhe saw that she agreed, he took out his mobile phone and made another call to the agency.
Looking at the Motorola in Su Mingzhe's hand, Zheng Wei felt a little envious and autistic.
Nowadays, college students not only have a mobile phone, but also a BB machine (pager), which is also very eye-catching.
And Su Mingzhe not only has Hutouben, but also a mobile phone, and now he wants to buy a house.
We are all born as human beings, why are you so proud?
Thinking about this, Zheng Wei decided that she must give Su Mingzhe a good meal during dinner time.
At least eight hard dishes are required, along with red wine, white wine, and beer.
Su Mingzhe made an appointment with an agency and drove Zheng Wei to the agency store near the school.
Because this agency is close to several university towns, its business is quite good.
The agency manager is also the agency owner, whose surname is Zhang. When he saw Su Mingzhe getting out of a Hutou Mercedes, he stretched out his hands from afar.
"Mr. Su, you are here."
"Manager Zhang, I'm sorry, something happened at the last moment, so I was delayed."
Su Mingzhe smiled and extended his hand in response.
"It doesn't matter, the customer is God, we are not in a hurry."
Manager Zhang agreed at first, and then when he saw Zheng Wei standing behind Su Mingzhe, he flattered her out of habit:
"This is Mr. Su's girlfriend, she is so beautiful..."
"Manager Zhang praised it very much."
Su Mingzhe stretched out his hand to hold Zheng Wei, gave her a look, and stopped her from defending: "With your temper, if someone compliments you on your beauty, you will be happy, so why bother to refute?"
Enough with the nonsense.
Manager Zhang started talking about business. The homeowner he was going to introduce to Su Mingzhe was a teacher from a nearby university and had a real estate certificate.
This time the house was sold, and the other party was planning to immigrate to a beautiful country.
When Su Mingzhe heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart:
In the 1980s and 1990s, I sold my house and went to a beautiful country to work hard. After working hard for thirty years, I came back and bought a small house in the suburbs.
This person's brain was either kicked by a donkey or squeezed by a door.
"Manager Zhang, let's get in the car and talk."
Su Mingzhe didn't want to say anything more and asked him to get in the car and give directions.
Manager Zhang, who got into the Hutouben, began to feel nervous inexplicably.
But after the tension passed, the pressure turned into motivation.
He couldn't help but speak:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, the house I'm going to introduce to you is only about 70 square meters. In fact, there are several villas in our store. If you are interested, I can take you to see those first.
What do you think of the villa?"
Manager Zhang's sudden suggestion was actually to get more commission.
After all, the commission for a villa is obviously much higher than that for a small apartment.
"OK."
Su Mingzhe doesn't care about the size of the house.
After graduating from college, I will definitely move to another place to live.
In four years, there was no difference between a house of 70 square meters and a villa of 200 to 300 square meters.