Hearing this, Chu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth. After falling in love with Zhong Tingyue, he discovered a truth, the so-called perfect goddess is just a fantasy in his mind. Before falling in love, Zhong Tingyue was a sacred existence in his mind, inviolable, but after falling in love, Zhong Tingyue's image plummeted. She couldn't cook, was lazy, didn't like to dress up, and called a tabby cat all day long, good boy, son, etc., and... ... Often, after chatting for less than two or three sentences, she always came out of her mouth with one dirty joke after another. Oh my God, Zhong Tingyue's perfect image collapsed in an instant. "Vulgar!" Chu Fang said. "Wrong, that's art." ... ... A few days later, a small interior design company. Rong Shunji stared at the computer, writing and drawing, devoting himself to work. At this moment, he had an extremely strong desire for money.
Suddenly, he felt a familiar gaze, and turned his head to see Wei Caixia, who was cleaning and looking at him secretly. Their eyes met, and the latter seemed to be flustered and hurriedly turned her head away. "Alas!" Rong Shunji sighed sadly. After get off work, Rong Shunji packed his personal belongings and left the company. As soon as he walked out of the building, he saw his girlfriend Wei Caixia standing at the door. He ignored it and prepared to go home. Wei Caixia hurriedly strode over. After approaching, she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." "There's nothing to be sorry about." Rong Shunji stopped, "It's my fault." "Why did you block me?" "My family has no money." "I don't care." "Your family cares." Rong Shunji didn't want to continue talking, and waved his hand, "Okay, let's end it here." After that, he left directly, and Wei Caixia stood there, her eyes red, and walked towards her rented home in a daze. Suddenly, a crisp voice came into her ears: "Hello." Turning back, her eyes were filled with surprise. Although she had only met them once, Wei Caixia recognized the three people in front of her. They were the three friends that Rong Shunji often mentioned. She calmed down and nodded: "Hello." "Can we chat?" Wen Xiangbing asked. "Okay." Wei Caixia agreed. The few of them immediately found a coffee shop, and Chu Fang asked: "What kind of coffee do you want to drink?" Wei Caixia shook her head: "I don't drink coffee." Chu Fang immediately asked her for a glass of water, and she sipped it. The scene was quiet for a moment, and Wen Xiangbing took the initiative to say: "We have heard about you and Rongzi." "Well..." Wei Caixia answered in a low voice.
Chu Fang said: "We want to hear your opinion." These days, Rong Shunji has been drunk every night because of the breakup. This breakup is really a big deal. "I don't want to..." Wei Caixia's voice was very soft. "But he doesn't have 500,000." Wen Xiangbing responded. Hearing this, Wei Caixia lowered her head even more. The three looked at each other and sighed together, feeling somewhat disappointed. It was always difficult to explain money. Rong Shunji also learned that Wei Caixia, a girl, had been controlled by her parents since she was a child. She went out to work in an electronics factory in high school and sent all her monthly earnings back home. Her parents said they were saving it for her, but whether she could get the money was still a question mark. The scene suddenly became awkward. Seeing this, Chu Fang said, "Rong Shunji can give your family 500,000 yuan as a betrothal gift, but he will be in debt, and he is a poor boy with nothing, and even his life is quite difficult. Are you willing to follow him?" "I don't care." Wei Caixia said softly, "I can help pay it back." Chu Fang said, "In this case, I will lend you 500,000 yuan, and you will pay back the debt of 500,000 yuan yourself." Wei Caixia finally raised her head and looked at Chu Fang, recalling that the handsome boy in front of her was the "rich second generation" that her boyfriend often mentioned. Her eyes flickered, as if there was light all of a sudden, and her voice was firm: "I can." "Let's go." Chu Fang stood up. "Where are you going?" Wen Xiangbing asked. "To see Rongzi." He said, "Such a big thing, we must discuss it with Rongzi. If he doesn't agree, we can't do anything." After that, he looked at Wei Caixia: "You can come too." Wei Caixia nodded. The four of them took a taxi and headed to the house that Rong Shunji rented. Shao Liang took out the key to open the door, only to see Rong Shunji still drinking and drunk. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked in the direction of the sound, and his dazed eyes suddenly became alert, a little nervous: "How... How......Why are you here?" Wei Caixia pursed her lips: "I'm sorry." "What do you two have to say sorry for?" Wen Xiangbing walked in and immediately told Rong Shunji the content of the conversation between the few people. Basically, Chu Fang borrowed 500,000 yuan from Wei Caixia, and the debt was repaid by Wei Caixia herself. The two got married and started a new life. After listening, Rong Shunji glanced at Wei Caixia, retracted his gaze, and shook his head: "No, no, no, marriage is a matter between two people. How can I let her bear the debt? Her life pressure in the future will be very high, and..." "I am willing." Wei Caixia interrupted him. "Even if you are willing, I am not willing." Rong Shunji said. "I..." "Okay, okay, forget it if you don't want to, you can do whatever you want." Just when Wei Caixia was about to speak, Chu Fang raised his voice a few points, "A girl is willing to follow you with debt, saying that she lent me 500,000 yuan, and there is no regret in her tone. You Rong Shunji don't even have this courage, so I will obey your idea. "
"And you are afraid of others suffering with you for the sake of your so-called face. You are afraid of this and that. You don't have the courage of a man. I'm putting it here. With your mindset, you will never get married. You'll just have to be single. You're worse than a girl." After saying that, Chu Fang turned around and looked at Wei Caixia: "Sister, it's a pity for you to meet a cowardly man. Following a man who doesn't dare to take responsibility is doomed to have no good results. Fortunately, you saw his true colors earlier. Today's matter is considered to disturb you."