Chapter 42 I'm short of money, very short of money!
At sunset and dusk, the western sky has been dyed red by the sunset.
The beautiful scene in Phoenix Park is like a landscape painting. On the bluestone path in the forest, Lu Feng and Wang Yumeng walk side by side.
"Let's take my car. I can't drive with an arm injury. You drive."
Wang Yumeng's heart seemed to be full of anger, and said with a cold and beautiful face.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She turned around and stared at Lu Feng and asked, "Can you drive?" Do you have a driver's license?"
Lu Feng nodded and smiled, "I used to drive in college. My skills are not very good, but it should be no problem to drive slowly!"
Wang Yumeng nodded gently and then fell silent again.
The parking lot of Phoenix Park is very far away. The two of them took more than ten minutes to get there. After Wang Yumeng handed the car key to Lu Feng, he pointed to her luxury red sports car and said, "That's that one."
Lu Feng took the key, walked over and started the sports car, and slowly drove out and stopped beside Wang Yumeng.
"I'm in the car."
Wang Yumeng opened the door, but did not sit in immediately. He hesitated for a moment before bowing his head and said, "Lu Feng, come out. I have a question for you."
Lu Feng showed doubt. Is there any problem that he can't get on the bus and ask on the road?
"What do you want to ask!" Lu Feng said with a smile.
Wang Yumeng looked at this young man who seemed to be surrounded by mysterious atmosphere. Why did he occasionally read through the young man and asked, "Is my value only worth 100,000 yuan?" Why did you agree to Luo Jiashan's bet?
Lu Feng was silent when he heard the words.
"What do you say?"
Wang Yumeng is a little unforgiving.
She clearly felt that Lu Feng didn't want to compete with Luo Jiashan. Why did he agree? Is it really for that 100,000 RMB?
Lu Feng turned his head to the west and looked at the red sky. His tone was a little low, and a faint wry smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "To be honest, I'm short of money, very short of money!" I'm different from you. You don't have to worry about three meals a day, you don't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, you don't have to sleep at night for tuition, and you don't have to go to the bookstore to buy a few books.
"Do you remember the last time your grandfather had acute appendicitis? In fact, I went to the hospital to ask for money and asked me to work hard for three months' salary. If I hadn't encountered your grandfather's situation, I'm afraid there is a place for me under the overpass now. For three months, I ate instant noodles for three months, and I was even reluctant to spend a few yuan on steamed buns in the morning.
"I went to Dr. Shang's hospital to study. You should know very well, but it costs 10,000 yuan to study. I didn't. If I hadn't won more than 30,000 yuan in the last parkour competition, I'm still at a loss for the tuition fee owed to Dr. Shang."
"Yes, I'm short of money, but I also want to live, to have an environment to learn medicine, and even to make plans for the future. No matter where the money comes from, as long as I feel at ease, I will want it. I can't abandon my future with anger."
"I promised Luo Jiashan a parkour competition, and if I win, I will get 100,000 yuan. Maybe 100,000 yuan is just a small amount of money for you. It may not even buy a few tires of your car, but for me, it can make me study and live without worry about food and clothing, let me eat steamed buns in the morning, and buy a few medical books in the bookstore.
"You asked me if you are not worth 100,000 yuan. I can tell you that people can't be measured by money. In my eyes, not to mention 100,000, even if it is one million or ten million, it is impossible to buy your fingers."
As Lu Feng talked more and more, his tone became more and more depressed. His eyes showed a burst of confusion, a trace of fantasy, and a heartbreaking helplessness and struggle:
"What Luo Jiashan needs is to pursue your quota. He has money and he can get up freely; and what I need is money, and what I need is the protection of not to starve to death."
Lu Feng's eyes slowly withdrew from the western sky. He stared at Wang Yumeng's peerless face as beautiful as a fairy and asked softly, "Wang Yumeng, he and I are two kinds of people, and you are also two worlds. Why don't I agree to this kind of thing that can meet the needs of both sides?"
Wang Yumeng's expression was very complicated. She didn't seem to hear Lu Feng's question. A pair of beautiful and shiny big eyes stared at Lu Feng. This slightly green face, a mind that was so mature that countless young talents could not be compared, suddenly made her feel her heart throbbing. He also forgave Lu Feng for agreeing to the challenge without her consent.
Lu Feng laughed dumbly and shook his head with a wry smile.
He has never said so many thoughts in his heart to anyone. He just seemed to be answering Wang Yumeng's question, but he asked himself, sorted out his thoughts, and found someone to tell his truth.
Wang Yumeng came to his senses from Lu Feng's hoarse laughter and took a deep look at Lu Feng. The beautiful face that was as cold as frost just now suddenly smiled. For his own distraction, a trace of shyness flashed in his heart. Lu Feng's beautiful face was white and said, "Pretend to be a big man to sigh, okay, my My arm still hurts. Hurry up and drive.
The sudden change of cold face and bright smile made Lu Feng slightly stunned. This was the first time he saw Wang Yumeng smile. Wang Yumeng was really too beautiful. Even if he didn't want to pursue Wang Yumeng, he was instantly attracted by her expression that quickly changed from an iceberg beauty to an enchanting beauty.
It was not until Wang Yumeng bowed and got into the car that Lu Feng shook his head with a wry smile, secretly sighing that normal men did not like beautiful women.
The coach car and sports car used in the driving school are completely the same grade. These days, you get what you pay for. It really makes sense.
Although Lu Feng's driving skills seem a little astringent, the speed is not fast, and there will be no problem.
Half an hour later, the luxury red sports car parked in front of the house rented by Lu Feng. Lu Feng knew that his master had got off work, so he could only take Wang Yumeng back. He happened to have acupuncture at home.
Recently, the landlord's aunt has been wandering around in front of the house rented by Lu Feng. She begged her grandfather to tell her grandmother, and even Guanyin Bodhisattva did not know how many times she had worshipped, hoping that Lu Feng could move out obediently. Heyang can pay back a few hundred yuan more every month.
That's a few hundred, not a small amount!
But Lu Feng didn't pay attention to her at all, and even saw her walking around. Even if she was caught in the front, Lu Feng nodded and said hello with a faint smile. It's okay not to mention moving the house. Lu Feng's face will become cold, and then calmly mention the signing of the rental contract, which makes her hate itchy, but there is nothing she can do.
Suddenly, the sports car from afar quickly stopped beside her, and the landlord's aunt was shocked. She looked at the red sports car with a cold face, but did not dare to say anything. She could not afford to drive such a car.
Suddenly, the landlord's aunt's body trembled and her face became particularly ugly.
What did you see?
Isn't the young man who got off the driver's seat the guy who couldn't afford to pay his rent at the beginning and didn't want to move away later?
He, he actually came back in a luxury sports car?
How is this possible?
However, when a beautiful girl in the co-pilot's seat came out, the landlord's aunt instantly understood, and her eyes looked at Lu Feng with a strong disdain.
How dare this boy be raised by a rich woman?
Hmm, young people these days! It's just that if you don't learn well, you don't work hard for your career with a good youth, but you have to be a little white face. It's really shameless!
But this boy knows at a glance that he is not the material for doing big things. He is just a poor man when he is tired!
Lu Feng, who got out of the car, naturally saw the landlord's aunt and looked at her disdainful ugly face. Lu Feng directly ignored it, locked the car, strode to open the door, and laughed, "I'm a little humble here. Just don't dislike it."
Wang Yumeng knew that Lu Feng's hard life would naturally not care about it, and she herself was not the kind of woman who disliked the poor and loved the rich. She laughed and said, "There is nothing wrong with being simple. It's a humble room, but I am Dexin. Even Liu Yuxi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty who was known as a 'poetry tycoon, doesn't dislike it. How dare I dislike it? However, I heard that the residence of boys is similar to that of a pigsty. Your family won't be very messy, will it? Do you want to go in and sort it out in advance?
Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly. Wang Yumeng said it so well that she could go in and sort it out in advance, but from the speed she walked in quickly, it was obviously just talking. However, he accidentally found that Wang Yumeng's words were much more than before. I hope this was just an accident.
"It seems that the rumors are fake? Not all boys' bedrooms are like doghouses.
Wang Yumeng couldn't help praising Su Ri'an's simple and tidy room in front of him.
Lu Feng was ashamed when he heard the words. He walked in and closed the door. He patted his chest and said with a smile, "I'm not a boy now. I'm a man. It's a joke, but men should be a little recuperating. Doing something can get twice the result with half the effort."
Wang Yumeng smiled, but the word "man" suddenly reminded her of the scene after she fell from the rockery during the parkour competition in Phoenix Park, her first kiss, and the warm big hand on her buttocks. She suddenly showed a trace of shyness and did not open her mouth to blow. Lu Feng.
"Come on, you sit in this chair first. I'll take the silver needle. I'll give you acupuncture later, and your arm won't hurt so much!" Lu Feng pulled a chair and pointed to it.
Wang Yumeng nodded gently, and his eyes slowly glanced through the neat furnishings in the room.
Quickly take out a set of silver needles from the cabinet. Lu Feng took hot water for disinfection, and then came to Wang Yumeng and said, "Roll up your sleeves. I'll massage you first to make the blood circulation flow faster, and then give you acupuncture. In this way, the congestion left in the skin will be fast. It's ruled out."