Love Apartment: The Most Reliable Person

Xinling asked the question that Mr. Zeng wanted to ask: "Why?"

Bae Yong Joon explained: "My classmates were playing a trick on me. They forced me to sign up for a group called Pickles Club online. It's such an old-fashioned name that I even went to the trouble to withdraw from the group last time. But if I had known that you two knew each other, I wouldn't have withdrawn. Can I get your signature if I become a member?" As he spoke, he handed a notebook and a pen to Tang You You.

Zeng Xiaoxian covered his heart with his hands and widened his eyes. He felt like a knife, no, many knives, were stabbing his heart. It was so painful.

Watching Tang Youyou sign her name in the notebook, Hu Yifei spared no effort to attack: "In fact, you can get Youyou's signature without being a member. There is no causal relationship between the two."

Zeng Xiaoxian felt like he was almost unable to breathe, so he said, "I'm going to the bathroom." Then he left without looking back.

Looking at the signed notebook, Bae Yong-joon smiled and said, "Thank you," and then left.

"Did you hear that?" Hu Yifei asked at this time.

Lin Ze nodded and said, "I heard it."

Youyou was clearly still confused: "What did you hear?"

Xinling said: "Maybe it has something to do with Teacher Zeng."

Hu Yifei nodded: "I just heard the sound of a heart breaking, and it was the kind of heart breaking that couldn't be broken any further. Can't you hear it?"

Tang Youyou couldn't help but laugh out loud: "So that's how it is! It seems I have to apologize to Teacher Zeng."

Lin Ze also laughed and said: "Youyou, you are not only killing people but also destroying their hearts! How terrible!"

At this time, Guan Gu rushed over with a notebook in hand, and said anxiously: "Youyou, you must tell me, who is that killer and the killer bear?"

"Are you still struggling with this?" Youyou admired him a little.

Guan Gu explained: "I didn't sleep all night last night. I thought carefully about that episode of the TV series and I felt that all this was a conspiracy."

"What conspiracy?" Lin Ze asked directly.

"We'll talk about that later." Guan Gu looked around cautiously, then whispered, "I think the real killer is actually the fried dough stick seller."

Lin Ze couldn't help but admire his imagination: "You're quite the character, Guan Gu. You can come up with such outrageous deductions. I've said it before, detective games aren't for you. You're getting further and further away from Detective Conan, and closer to Maori Kogoro."

Guan Gu said, "I feel my reasoning is completely correct. The murderer must be the fried dough stick seller. What do you think, Youyou?"

Tang Youyou replied at this time: "I really don't know about this. I have to wait for the script of the next episode."

"What do you mean?" Guan Gu didn't understand.

Hu Yifei explained: "The TV series Youyou was written, filmed and broadcast at the same time, and the subsequent scripts have not been completed yet."

Tang Youyou also nodded.

"You mean? Even the screenwriter isn't sure who the murderer is?" Guan Gu looked at Tang Youyou in shock: "It's indeed a conspiracy, so evil! Youyou, next time we're filming, please tell the screenwriter that if the murderer isn't the one selling fried dough sticks, I'll draw a circle and curse him." After saying that, he left the bar angrily.

Hu Yifei shook his head and sighed: "This kid is crazy."

Lin Ze pointed at Guan Gu's back and said, "He's obsessed with the case and can't extricate himself. But why do I feel like this TV show is a little unreliable?"

Youyou asked nervously, "Why is it unreliable?"

Lin Ze explained: "If, as you just said, this TV series is written, filmed and broadcast at the same time, then the screenwriter is the most important link. What if he has a wild idea one day?"

Hu Yifei laughed and said, "That's impossible. If he were to do that, the ratings would be gone."

The three of them smiled at each other and said that was true.

At night, in 3601, the study, Hu Yifei was working, and Lu Ziqiao came over.

"Yifei, where's the milk here? I saw you bought a lot yesterday."

"There were some before, but not many now. Look." He pointed at Zhang Wei.

There were three empty milk cartons on the table in front of Zhang Wei, and he was holding another in his hand, pouring milk into a tall glass. After drinking it all in one gulp, he looked drunk.

Lu Ziqiao asked in confusion, "Is he planning to get himself drunk? Also, why is he drinking milk here?"

Hu Yifei patted Lu Ziqiao: "Look at my lip movements (broken heart)."

"Broken heart?" Lu Ziqiao was a little shocked.

Zhang Wei also looked over when he heard the keywords.

Hu Yifei made a shushing gesture and whispered, "It's that female traffic police officer from last time. She broke up after just two dates. You came at the perfect time. I'll step aside and you can counsel him. Remember, don't mention the breakup. I'm afraid it will upset him."

Lu Ziqiao said he understood, then looked up and said, "Zhang Wei, I heard you were dumped again."

Hu Yifei, who had just stood up, almost sprained her waist when she heard this. She looked at Lu Ziqiao speechlessly.

Lu Ziqiao said he was innocent: "I didn't mention the breakup!"

Hu Yifei glared at him and said, "I leave it to you. If you can't comfort me well, I will hold you responsible." After that, she took the computer and left.

Lu Ziqiao moved a stool and sat next to Zhang Wei, patting his shoulders and comforting him.

"Zi Qiao, have a drink too. Let's get drunk together." As he said that, he handed the cup of milk to Lu Zi Qiao.

Lu Ziqiao didn't take over, but pushed him back, saying, "Zhang Wei, I'm telling you to hold on tight. Victory and defeat are common in the military, and it's no big deal."

Zhang Wei replied, "Failure is common, but I've never won. I always thought Mo Lan was the one I wanted, but she actually thought I wasn't a rich second-generation kid."

Lu Ziqiao looked at him in surprise: "Rich second generation?" Does this have anything to do with him? Absolutely not. Could he have some other unknown identity?

Zhang Wei explained: "It means that the salary can pay the car loan and the mortgage, which is called the second mortgage."

Lu Ziqiao patted him and said unhappily, "Isn't this request too much?"

Zhang Wei didn't answer, but continued, "I know I'm broke. I can't afford a house even if I take out a loan. But I just want to find a gentle and virtuous partner to marry. What's wrong with that?"

"Zhang Wei, there aren't that many gentle and virtuous marriage partners in the world. And even if there were, it wouldn't be your turn. So, you're going in the wrong direction."

Zhang Wei hesitated: "You mean, I shouldn't look for a woman."

Lu Ziqiao was speechless. What kind of train of thought was this? But he still said, "I mean, does dating have to be for the purpose of getting married?"

"Of course." Zhang Wei answered decisively, "Our old dean taught me that any relationship between a man and a woman that isn't aimed at marriage can be considered hooliganism."

Lu Ziqiao was completely speechless. After a long conversation, he said, "What era are we in now? Your ideas need to keep pace with the times. It's not okay to always think about eating rice. Change your taste and you'll find that everything will suddenly become clear."

Zhang Wei thought for a moment and replied, "I eat noodles occasionally."

"I'm just giving an example." Life isn't easy, Ziqiao sighed. But he continued to persuade her, "Think about it. Why is McDonald's one of the Fortune 500? It's because fast food is more in line with the pace of modern life. The same goes for love. Who's more popular, a suave playboy or a milk-drinking marriage maniac?"

Zhang Wei shook his head.

"Life is about being born and living. Everything else is just floating clouds. Live a carefree life. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you how to be a human being again." Lu Ziqiao promised.

Zhang Wei looked at him with surprise and asked, "Do you think there's still hope for me to start a new life?"

Lu Ziqiao looked at him and said affirmatively, "Of course, but it's under my leadership."